Chapter Seventy-Two: The Hidden Thunder Spirit Root
Xing Ruwan carefully took the canon handed over by the master and put it in her arms, her little face couldn't help but flush.
"Division...... Master...... I'll try. Xing Ruwan said dumbfoundedly, her eyes a little afraid to look directly into the master's eyes.
"Hmm. Shi Chen tapped his head and left.
Xing Ruwan also returned to her own cave mansion, and she lived in Shi Qiong's cave mansion before, and next to it was the master's cave mansion. followed the master and master all the way, and came back quietly.
happily turned the first page of the water dictionary, and two conspicuous big characters came into view, streams. Xing Ruwan could feel the infinite water potential contained in this method, like countless streams flowing down, and like endless war horses galloping endlessly, mighty.
Although Xing Ruwan is stupid, she is not stupid. It can be seen that this canon is the most suitable for the cultivation of the water spirit root, just like his own rain god decision. It is difficult for his own Lei Linggen to operate the rain god, even if there is a drop of water and a dark cloud that is not very big in the dantian, it is difficult to rain, and it is more of a piece of thunder that accompanies the dark clouds.
Feeling the bottleneck she encountered, Xing Ruwan sighed softly, a little sad. I don't want to disappoint my master, but there are some canons that are contrary to the spiritual root, and I can't do it.
I had to pull out the fast sword on my back and try to practice. One sword, two swords......
It wasn't until midnight that Xing Ruwan planned to give up, so let's wait for the master to guide her tomorrow.
The next day, Xing Ruwan only slept for a few hours, got up early, and came to the square of the sect before dawn to start working hard.
There is still only one person who is familiar here, Elder Ouyang Chuan.
Bowed deeply to the delicate Ouyang Chuan and began to practice.
Ouyang Chuan nodded in response, this son is diligent. Cultivating the Tao by oneself has to work harder than anyone else in the sect and make more reasonable use of time. Few people can follow the same path as themselves, and the rain fairy in front of him is also interesting.
Xing Ruwan's sword flicked around in the air, and it didn't take long for her to sweat. Until the sun rose, Xing Ruwan's sword was still slashing, but the stream was like a dead and silent quagmire, without the slightest wave.
"Huhu ......" Xing Ruwan only felt weak, panting on one side.
When the day dawned, many Blue Cloud Sect monks came to the square and began to cultivate. Some are just passing by, going in the direction of the Scripture Pavilion. Some of them are also going in the direction of the outer gate, and at first glance, they want to go out to practice.
Lan Ziqian and Shi Chen's master and apprentice stepped on the huge light rain and came to the square and fell. Directly occupies a large area of land.
There were countless sect disciples around, and many people envied Shi Chen, a rain calling thunder dragon, domineering and graceful, and his cultivation was still high, he was definitely a good beast pet that could both ride and fight. Soon, everyone retracted their gaze and continued to practice their own exercises.
Lan Ziqian's master and apprentice quietly fell from Xiao Yu and landed beside Xing Ruwan.
Seeing that the sweat had wet Xing Ruwan's clothes, with the reflection of the sun, the little girl was a little delicate. Although not as well-behaved and cute as Shi Qiong, there is another unique cuteness in his body. The fluttering long hair was safely placed behind her, and the serious eyebrows looked even more moving as a struggling woman.
Xing Ruwan saw the master and ancestor coming, dropped the sword in her hand, moved slightly, and walked into the two of them to salute: "Disciple Xing Ruwan greets the master and the master." ”
Lan Ziqian didn't speak, just smiled and looked at Shi Chen, the apprentice beside her. In the past, Shi Chen was not in the sect, and as a master, he naturally had to return the gift for his apprentice. Now that Shi Chen has returned, this etiquette should naturally be returned to the apprentice.
"Hmm. Shi Chen replied softly, motioning for Xing Ruwan to get up.
Xing Ruwan still had a blank look in her eyes, a little melancholy, and said to her master unwillingly: "Master, I'm too stupid to learn." ”
"It's okay, you practice twice and see for the teacher. Shi Chen said euphemistically, he didn't mean to blame the apprentice, in the past seventy years, Jin Dan has cultivated, although he is not talented, but he is not so unbearable. It can't be compared with monsters such as Hanyan and Shi Qiongna, but it is not much inferior to those sect disciples in the fairy world who are not in the stream.
Shi Chen mainly wanted to see what drawbacks and obstacles had arisen in Xing Ruwan's cultivation of the canon. I have tasted the poke spirit tea before, and it feels good, and it has the effect of dredging the meridians. Thinking about it, she has not drunk less over the years, and it should not clog the meridians, which will lead to a lack of spiritual power.
"Oh. Xingru replied gracefully. Take a few steps back and begin to cast the water stream, following the instructions in the book, chanting the words.
"In the name of rain, the power of irrigating streams and rivers is in the edge of the green rain sword, and the power of the streams bursting the embankment flows down...... Creek!"
After chanting, several swords fell, still the same as before, without any effect.
Shi Chen watched his apprentice waving the air there, thought a little in his heart, and knew the reason. The spiritual power did not block Xing Ruwan's meridians, on the contrary, it was extremely smooth.
The spiritual power gathered at the edge of the sword, but it could not form the water potential, and it was impossible to display the fur and essence of the stream.
"Alright. Shi Chen stopped his apprentice.
Xing Ruwan looked at Master a little blankly.
Shi Chen approached the apprentice step by step, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the apprentice's lower abdomen, and then felt the changes in his dantian.
Xing Ruwan's little face turned red, and she nervously let her master perceive all the secrets in her dantian, and said a little shyly: "Master......"
"Don't move. Shi Chen ordered. Inject a trace of spiritual power into the apprentice's dantian, and carefully observe the scene inside.
A dark cloud buried the medium-grade Lei Linggen, hidden deep in it, and it took a long time before the thunder fell in the clouds. Under the thunderclouds, a small drop of water that was not mellow was suspended there, and the surrounding area was filled with spiritual power, and all the spiritual power roots originated here.
This drop of water bead Shichen naturally understood what it was, when he was taken out of the best water spirit root by the people of the Hades King Sect, he had seen it, and it was part of the best water spirit root.
It's just that this drop of water of the apprentice is nothing compared to his own, and it can't be compared at all.
It turned out that this rain god decided to skillfully change the thunder spirit root, and a drop of pseudo water spirit root grew again under the thunder spirit root. Over the years, as the apprentices have continued to cultivate the Rain God Determination Technique, all the cultivation centers have been on this drop of pseudo-water spirit root.
In the dark clouds in the dantian, there is still a green mid-grade thunder spirit root, but looking at the direction of this thunder spirit root's spiritual power, it is actually distributed in all corners of the body, hands, feet, arms, and legs. This is...... A kind of thunder spirit root refining exercise.
Feeling the wonderful changes in the apprentice's dantian, he used a trace of spiritual power to push away the dark clouds, revealing the thunder spirit root inside, and activated it slightly. This spiritual root was freed from the burial of the dark clouds, and immediately began the spiritual power within the cloud collective.
Xing Ruwan felt that the spiritual power in the dantian was split into two halves, and she immediately felt a little uncomfortable, and she clung to her master's robe, feeling that the dantian was about to collapse!