Chapter 8: Spiritual Cultivation

After Fan Wu and Fan Zhen returned to the inn, Fan Zhen stopped Fan Wu, "Wu'er, what level have you cultivated?"

Fan Wu was a little embarrassed, "The second floor of the priest." ”

"With your talent, you shouldn't be so slow, tell me, how you cultivate. Fan Zhen said as he walked to the stone table and sat down.

Fan Wu was embarrassed to sit, stood on Fan Zhen's side with his head down, fiddling with the corners of his clothes, and said slowly, "I did cultivate very smoothly at the beginning, but I always felt uncomfortable later, didn't you say that you can't forcibly cultivate."

"I was also afraid of sequelae, so I slowed down my cultivation. ”

"Indeed, you can't forcibly cultivate, otherwise the damaged body can be restored with elixir, and the damaged Dao Ji will not be repaired.

"Okay, Mr. Chi has already promised to help us, and you don't need to reach the third level in a short period of time, but if you want to use a magic weapon, you still have to work hard to cultivate, and the magic weapon must have enough spiritual power to support it. Fan Zhen stood up after speaking.

"Okay, let's go back to the house and practice. ”

Fan Wu responded, and stopped talking at Fan Zhen's back, but in the end he didn't say anything, and the two went back to the house.

Fan Wu blew out the lamp, and the surroundings fell into darkness. Fan Wu sat in front of the bed and suddenly remembered that in his previous life, he always turned off the lights and could not fall asleep until a long time.

Now I feel sleepy as soon as it gets dark, and I have changed the habit of sleeping late here for seven years, and it seems that my body has a memory, and when the time comes, I will start to strike.

"Alas, it's a pity, to become a cultivator, you have to get used to meditating and practicing at night instead of sleeping. Fan Wu muttered to himself.

As he spoke, Fan Wu dragged his extremely reluctant body to the bed and sat cross-legged.

The route of Yan Yan's refining instrument was flowing in his mind, and a wisp of aura from the dantian was drawn out to circulate according to the route.

In this process, a small amount of aura entered the body in the air, following behind the wisp of aura that had been refined.

The bed under the buttocks also floated out of the aura and integrated into Fan Wu's body, but this aura was more than twice as much as the aura in the air.

After cultivating again and again, he had long been accustomed to the route that the aura had taken, and Fan Wu only departed a part of his consciousness to control the operation of the aura in his body.

Most of her consciousness was on Yan Yan's refining instrument, she had already re-read the jade slip, and combined with the part that Fan Zhen had infused her, she suddenly realized that her understanding of this exercise was very different from that of Fan Zhen.

Fan Zhen's understanding is that the cultivation of spiritual energy in a place with sufficient spiritual energy is the incorporation, familiarity, and control of spiritual energy.

Fan Wu always felt that it was not like this, and the spiritual cultivation mentioned in this formula should refer to spirituality, the power of the soul, the knowledge of the sea, and the divine sense.

In addition, there are many deviations in understanding, but Fan Zhen has taught her that the experience of the predecessors in the cultivation of the method is very important, and if there is a deviation in cultivation, it will be seriously injured at least and death at worst.

Fan Wu has never dared to cultivate according to her own understanding, but she has always felt that she is right. That's why she's slow.

How can a cultivator cultivate great power if he has doubts about the exercises he cultivates?

To this day, she can't hold it back, and she must try.

As soon as Fan Wu's technique changed, the slowly swimming aura in his body quickly elongated and became extremely thin.

Fan Wu knew that his attempt was dangerous, so he naturally wouldn't use a large stream of aura. Try it with just a wisp, and accidents are also acceptable.

That wisp of aura changed the route of the walk, and there were two nodes on the path that had not been traveled before, and then it would be reclassified into the previous route.

Fan Wu tried to calm his worries in his heart, and advanced little by little, until he walked through one node, and then walked through the second node, returning to the original route.

It worked!

The aura in his body seemed to have become much more vivid, and in the process, it seemed that some impurities had been removed, and Fan Wu felt this little insignificant change.

Fan Wu did not try to change elsewhere, this time the understanding is right, and there is no guarantee that the next time will be right.

Fan Wu chose this place because she had seen descriptions of this place in the bookstore, and some books called it a useless route, because some people had tried to open up this place and found no help in cultivation.

Fan Wu didn't care if it was useful or not, she just wanted to know if there was any harm, it seemed that none of the classics she had consulted mentioned harm, at most there was no change.

That's why Fan Wu is willing to give it a try.

Fan Wu thought that even if he didn't change his cultivation route, he would at least reach the Far Traveling Realm where his great ancestor was.

She wouldn't take risks to save her cultivation time just to cultivate a little more aura.

However, she really cares about the meaning of spiritual cultivation, and as a person with a strong soul, she very much wants to know if it is possible to cultivate the soul instead of growing with age and spiritual power.

Fan Wu opened his eyes and ended his cultivation. Reaching out and touching his back, it was already glued to his body, so I was so nervous at that moment? Fan Wu smiled bitterly.

At this time, the sky was already faint, and the houses in the distance seemed to hear the crowing of chickens.