Chapter 40: The Uninvited Guest
When a monk draws qi into his body, his physical body will open up the dantian and the sea of consciousness, but these two places do not grow in a certain part, nor do they have a physical body like the five internal organs.
The dantian sea and meridians are all existences that can only be observed through induction and cannot be observed through touch. The human race and the demon race have formed an instinct since they have cultivated, that is, to turn these originally insubstantial things into entities in their minds through their own subjective conjectures.
In the feelings of the Terran monks, the dantian is like a sea of different colors, which is also called the sea of qi. The sea of knowledge is like a misty sea of clouds, and the meridians are the same as the blood veins, the difference is that the meridians can understand the sea dantian, and the blood veins are just all over the physical body.
Once you successfully enter the Qi refining period, Zhihai can observe the dantian and meridians, and see the ecstatic "Aura Ocean", but the size and color of each person's Qi Sea are different.
The same is naturally true of the clothes in the previous life, from Qi refining to Yuanying, the dantian is a sea of white spiritual power, but what she sees now is not like this.
In the dantian, two spiritual powers, one black and one white, gathered into a fish shape and rotated at a very slow speed. The round "head" is connected to the slightly pointed "tail" of the other party, and even though there is still a certain distance in between, you can see that the black and white pisces are trying to form a perfect circle.
Fu Yi observed for a long time in shock, and the distance between the two spiritual power fish was always eight centimeters, and there was no sign of continuing to approach at all.
"What's going on, if the white fish is made of golden spiritual power, then what the hell is the black fish?" Regarding the abnormal appearance of the dantian, Fu Yi felt very blocked, and even faintly worried.
Although she was refreshed at the moment, as if she had inexhaustible strength, would it really not be a problem for these two fish to swim in her most important sea of qi?
What the hell is this unsolicited weird thing!
Fu Yi finally stabilized his mind, began to breathe in meditation, and gradually regained his composure with the assistance of the first-order supergrade Ning Shenxiang. The key is that this situation is not calm and has no tricks, she can't get into the dantian by herself to pull out the fish and roast it.
When it comes to grilled fish, she's really a little hungry...... I had eaten Zhong Yunsai's long-acting Bigu Pill before, and one pill could withstand twenty pills, but when the spiritual power was just dissipated, the medicinal power was also dissipated, and now my stomach is about to growl.
"Hey, this white fish isn't full of golden spiritual power, it seems that there is something else. The hunger of the clothes was diluted a lot by the new discovery, and when I looked at it carefully, I felt that the breath contained in the white fish had a sense of vastness and distance.
Looking at the black fish again, it does not contain a trace of golden spiritual power, let alone the spiritual power of several other attributes, only the exact same unfamiliar aura in the white fish.
Whisk Yi was overjoyed when he felt this breath, because no matter what it was, as long as it gave the monk a sense of vast distance, it must be a good thing!
The vastness of the past does not mean that it is ancient, but it means that it can be traced back to countless years ago, perhaps when the Dharma of monasticism was first born, or even earlier.
Anything that has this kind of breath is equivalent to a big red seal of a "priceless treasure".
"I knew that the Nameless Sword Technique was not an idle technique, but I didn't expect it to turn me into a priceless treasure, which is really profitable. If it weren't for the fact that he was still in a state of flux, he would have jumped out of the cave and laughed three hundred times.
Fortunately, she still has a bit of sanity, and her little heart quickly returned to beating normally, and she tried her best to precipitate with the breath of Ning Shenxiang, and gradually, she was no longer disturbed by everything, and was once again immersed in the mysterious mental method.
The aura from the outside world was surging like a tide, and if it could be quantified by substance, it would be a cocoon of aura formed around her, which had never been seen in the past when she was cultivating.
When the "Jade Maiden Sutra" was running, the aura around him was like a listless old man, moving slowly, with a little reluctance. When running the current mental method, the aura is like an energetic child rushing to rush into the body when he sees a toy of interest.
Rao is clothes have tried hard to suppress, but he still can't control his joy, so a strange smile appeared on his face, looking a little silly.
Her heart is really fluctuating, and she even wants to go around in circles.
The spiritual energy poured into the dantian, and under the guidance of the mental method, it was gradually transformed into its own spiritual power, and it traveled in the meridians for a small week, and gradually returned to the small white fish. The little black fish still hasn't changed, and it's completely a posture of "cultivation or anything is not up to me".
Fu Yi unconsciously regained his calm, guiding the spiritual power to continue to operate in the body, and as the days passed, the spiritual power in the body increased at an unprecedented rate.
The aura from outside poured into the cave in a steady stream, burrowing into the small white fish that seemed to never be satisfied.
Fu Yi didn't need to worry about her state of mind not keeping up with the speed of cultivation, and since she was recultivating immediately after she had just finished her work, she didn't even need to worry about the stability of her realm. The physical body's memory of the realm was still there, and she could keep rushing through the layers of barriers to return to the ninth layer of qi refining.
From the first to the third layer of gas refining, there is no hindrance. Entering the fourth layer of Qi refining was the middle stage, and she only felt the faint barrier, and easily stepped over. When she broke through from the sixth layer of Qi refining to the seventh layer, this obstacle was a little obvious, she was calm as usual, and with a little force, she broke through to the late stage of Qi refining.
Day after day, the spiritual power in the small white fish became more and more intense, and the realm of the cloth had reached the eighth level of qi refining. While she was concentrating on cultivation, the concept of time no longer existed, and she was completely unaware that Zhong Yun had spent nine months of boredom at the foot of the mountain.
"Hey—"
Zhong Yun didn't know how many times she sighed today, and said that it would only take eight or nine months, and tomorrow would be the last day of the ninth month, so she wanted to see if she could get out of her clothes.
"If you can't get out, see how I laugh at you. Zhong Yun rehearsed the face slapping scene 10,000 times in her mind, and at the end of each exercise, she had to eat a sweet cake to soothe her tired heart.
"Hey—" There was another sigh, and Zhong Yun leaned on the melon vine shelf to play the sad girl. "The bird is tired, the tree knows. The clouds are tired, God knows. Xiaocao is tired of spring knows. But I'm tired, who knows?"
"Why are you alone. ”
A cold female voice came from three miles away, and then, a female cultivator came to Zhong Yun, and she was so shocked that she immediately sacrificed the Crescent Moon Knife, and her body was full of murderous aura.
"What are you going to do?"
"Where's the whisk?"
"What's your business, you can go back where you came from, don't come here to find unpleasantness. The person who came was "Fu Sleeve", but Zhong Yun really didn't want to call her by this name, staring at her every move defensively, thinking about how to remind the Fu family couple who were still in the market and had not returned.
"Whisk Sleeves" is dressed in a wide robe with silver stripes on a white background, and his hair is pulled up into a bun with clouds, and there is no hairpin, only a light cyan hairband fluttering in the wind.
There was a uniquely shaped wood ornament hanging from her waist, which looked like it was carved from a low-level spirit wood that she picked up casually, and without the blessing of the formation pattern, it naturally had no effect.
But the shape of this wood decoration is really strange, Zhong Yun couldn't help but look at it twice.
A shape similar to "7", and there is a mechanism that looks like it can be pulled at the turn, and the long part is still hollow, which looks neither like a magic weapon nor a decoration, or even something in the Three Thousand Domains.