Chapter 67: A Strange Iron Rod
Under this blow, Beihe's muscles tightened to the extreme, and even his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Because this was the first time that he had used the strength of a martial artist to fight against the magic inspired by the monk.
And after seeing the methods used by the two girls at the beginning, in his opinion, he should have no resistance in the face of magic.
But when the fireball exploded, he stood still at all, not even moving his footsteps. Even the arm sank a little because it was too hard before.
At this time, he still maintained the posture of holding the iron rod, and there was obvious surprise in his eyes.
He actually blocked the blow, and it didn't take much effort.
Bei He subconsciously glanced at the iron rod in his hand, and then he saw that at the end of the iron rod hitting the fireball, there was a blazing red light that quickly spread down the iron rod, but it only spread to half of the iron rod, and this red light suddenly dissipated and disappeared.
Beihe's actions attracted the attention of many people, especially the violent sound just now, which made many people around him turn their heads and look at him.
When they saw Beihe's posture of raising a stick, some of these people were surprised, and some were surprised. Especially the young man holding the metal fan, he also focused on the iron rod in Beihe's hand, and then he withdrew his gaze, and turned his hand, not knowing where to receive the metal fan in his hand. The man then slapped his ass and walked away.
Beihe suppressed the surprise in his heart, took back the iron rod in his hand, and made a casual appearance.
Seeing this, the others also withdrew their gaze from him.
At this time, the girl on the martial arts platform had already left this place. As for the unconscious boy, his fellow disciples carried him down and sent him to the place where the deacons and elders were.
The crowd below the ring also left one after another, and there was a heated discussion as they walked. Especially those low-level disciples whose cultivation has not yet reached the fifth level of condensation, their faces are extremely excited, and they look unsatisfied, fantasizing that one day they will reach the fifth level of condensation, and the power of the fighting method will not be below the previous two.
The North River did not stop, and went in the direction from which it came. Now that noon has passed, he should go back, the unilateral journey is half a day, and it will be dark if he doesn't go back, and tomorrow he will have to do the task of disposing of the waste pill.
On the way back, he kept looking at the three-foot iron rod in his hand, and his eyes were full of strangeness.
He didn't know if he was able to take a fireball from the fifth-fold cultivator of the Qi Condensation Stage just now, relying on his own strength or the credit of the iron rod in his hand.
But on closer inspection, he felt that the latter was more likely. A stream of red light just now spread along the end of the iron rod and finally dissipated, and he could see it clearly.
And he remembered that when he first saw the iron rod with Lu Hou, it was burned in the furnace, but there was no sign of melting. Tongs that come into contact with this object will quickly become hot and hot.
At the beginning, he thought that this thing was extremely extraordinary, but now it seems that this thing may be more than just extraordinary.
Most of the weapons of the warriors were made of ordinary iron and stone. And from Xu You'an's mouth, he learned that the monk's magic weapons can only be forged with various precious metals.
Perhaps the iron rod in his hand was the material used by some kind of monk to refine magic weapons, otherwise it would be impossible to resist the fireball just now.
As soon as he thought of this, Beihe's heart became active, and even his heartbeat accelerated a little because of excitement.
He made up his mind that he must check the material of this iron rod in his hand one day.
At present, he has not been able to reach the realm of Qi Condensation One Heavy in a short period of time, but if the iron rod in his hand can resist the monk's spells, then he can still fight with the strength of the Qi Realm, even if he is defeated by the two previous Qi Condensation Five Layer monks, and the Qi Condensation Stage is three or four heavy, he should still be able to fight.
The level of cultivation represents strength, but with this iron rod in hand, he is not necessarily the weakest existence in the Injustice Mountain.
After returning to the courtyard where I lived, it was almost dark. Beihe went to the apse of Qipintang again, and came back after a full meal.
Qipintang will provide food in the morning and evening, and these grains have an aura, which can make the wisp of true qi in his body stronger, so he doesn't eat it for nothing. He used to have one meal a day, but now he has two meals a day.
Back in the courtyard, after Beihe stepped into the room, he closed the door, sat cross-legged on the stone bed, and began to operate the Four Elephants Gong again.
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In this way, for the next month, Beihe would go to Qipintang every other day to do the task of disposing of waste pills. And the rest of the time, he will wander around the area of the Medicine King Hall and familiarize himself with the geography of the sect.
Within a month, he often found Xu Youan to chat. In addition to learning more about Injustice Mountain from Xu You'an, the two also talked about cultivation.
As for his own situation, Beihe didn't mention it to Xu You'an, after all, even the Medicine King had no choice, he didn't believe that Xu You'an, a kid with two levels of condensation, could help him.
As for the other two people in this quadrangle, Beihe has seen it a few times. Those two were two ordinary-looking girls, a little older than Xu You'an.
Because the time to do the task is divergent, when Beihe is doing the task, the two people are resting, and when he is resting, the two girls are doing the task, so in the past month, Beihe has not had any intersection with the two.
From Xu You'an's mouth, he knew that one of the two daughters was called Liang Jing, and the other was called Liu Ru, and their cultivation was also in the condensation period.
In addition, during the month of the mission, Beihe met a lot of inner disciples, all of whom came to refine medicine for the sect, and he was responsible for disposing of the waste pill and cleaning the Dan furnace for these people.
Except for the girl surnamed Nayan, Beihe had seen a total of fourteen people, and although he didn't deal with them, he still silently wrote down the appearance and names of all these dozen people.
A month later, Beihe finally got the first payment in his life in the Unjust Mountain.
Sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, he looked at the three milky white stones in front of him, the size of pigeon eggs, and the overall oval shape, and his heart was a little excited, this is the spirit stone.
Beihe carefully picked one up and looked at it in front of him. This thing is cold to the hand, a bit like jade, but not as delicate as jade.
After a while, he held the spirit stone in his hand, closed his eyes, and performed the Four Elephant Gong.
At this time, he felt a steady stream of spiritual energy coming from the spirit stone in his palm, and after drilling into his body along his arm, he quickly refined it into mana, and then submerged into the dantian.
It's just that even if he used the spirit stone to absorb the spiritual energy faster, when the mana was submerged into the dantian, it still couldn't accumulate, so it gradually dissipated, and finally the dantian was empty again.
Bei He didn't stop, he continued to absorb the spirit stone in his hand, and a steady stream of spiritual energy poured into his body one after another.
It wasn't until a long time later, when the spiritual energy in his palm spirit stone had been sucked dry, and the spirit stone turned into a pile of delicate powder that slipped from between his fingers, that he finally stopped.
Bei He's eyes were closed, checking the situation in the dantian.
It didn't take long for him to open his eyes, his face full of bitterness, needless to say that he had wasted a spirit stone.
"Hey......"
After sighing, Bei He put away the remaining two spirit stones.
Thinking about it, the pills given by the Medicine King couldn't make him reach the level of Qi Condensation, so what was the use of a low-level spirit stone. It's just that he hasn't tried it, Beihe always feels unwilling, and now that he has tried it, he won't do anything to absorb it with spirit stones in the future.
He also had two spirit stones in his hand, one of which could be exchanged for a cultivation technique at the Drum Tower. Keep the other one, there will always be a time when you need it.
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The next morning, Beihe went out, and this time he walked for most of the day before he crossed the mountain to the peak of a low mountain, and stood in front of a three-story attic.
The hill covers an extremely large area, and there are many buildings in the five institutions, most of which are scattered. This is actually because the monks gather in one place all year round, which will make the aura in that place quickly thin or even dry up. That's why the many institutions and buildings in the Unjust Mountain are scattered, even far apart.
Just like a few days ago, he went to listen to a public lecture by the deacons and elders of the Medicine King Palace, even if it was within the confines of the Medicine King Palace, he had been walking for more than an hour.
And that public lecture was about a kind of use of mana by low-level disciples, and how not to waste it.
For Beihe, what he heard was in the clouds, just because he couldn't even condense mana in the dantian, how could he say anything about the use of mana. But he wrote down what the elder had said. Keeping the knowledge of these theories firmly in mind may be of great use after breakthroughs in the future.
Now in the attic in front of him, the door plaque is written in ancient characters with the words "Jing Drum Tower".
Along the way, Beihe showed the token of the registered disciple, and went through layers of strict guards before he could stand in front of this drum tower.
It is said that there are not only elders sitting in the drum tower, but also a formation guard, which can be regarded as an important place in the unjust mountain.
Beihe took a deep breath and stepped into it.
Strangely, when he stepped over the threshold, an invisible wave swept him through, which made Beihe feel like he was being seen through.
This is divine consciousness.
Cultivation has broken through to the Transformation Yuan Realm, and the power of divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness can be probed from the center of the eyebrows. And the effect of the power of divine consciousness is weird. Anything that is shrouded in the power of divine consciousness can be directly presented in the mind, and sometimes it can be seen more clearly than with the naked eye.
Of course, this is what Xu You'an said, and Xu You'an also learned about it from other people. In addition, there are many other wonderful uses of divine consciousness, but the specific Xu You'an is not very clear.
Beihe's stay in the Drum Tower is most of the day's work. He didn't leave until late at night.