Chapter 98: Cultivating the Foundation
Coming to the first floor, He Ping began to check the jade slips. The jade slip downstairs is much cheaper, hundreds of contribution points abound, and the most expensive one is only more than two thousand.
He Ping plans to change the method and choose a good method for himself, so that the contribution points on his identity card are a bit insufficient.
He found a book of wood-based exercises, Aoki Gong, but the middle grade of the Yellow Rank, it actually cost 600 contribution points, if he changed this Aoki Gong, the remaining contribution points would not be enough to change the method, which was a headache.
The grading of exercises is similar to that of the practitioners, which is divided into four major levels, and each level is divided into upper grade, middle grade, and lower grade.
He Ping's cultivation foundation is not even up to the lower grade of the yellow level, and he is not in the grade.
The exercises must be changed. A cultivator's practice is equivalent to the foundation of a house, and without a good foundation, the house will be unstable. Without good exercises, it may not be obvious at the beginning of cultivation, and it may even appear that it will progress faster, but the later it goes, the more obvious the shortcomings will become, and even the cultivator will be limited to a certain realm, and it will not be able to improve.
Let's take a house as an analogy, to build a building with several floors, there must be a corresponding foundation, otherwise it will collapse, and the same is true for the cultivators' exercises, different exercises represent how far your avenue can go.
He Ping suddenly noticed that there was a golden number one on his identity token, what was the situation? He Ping injected spiritual power, and found that a line of small words appeared next to the one: "Beginner disciples can choose a free exercise, only on the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion." ”
Seeing this prompt, He Ping was overjoyed, and there is such a good thing? Of course, you have to choose the best. He Ping quickly ran in front of the various wooden frames, he was a six-line spiritual root, and he could not be restricted by the spiritual root, no matter what kind of exercise it was, as long as the level was high.
After turning around, I found that the highest level of this layer was only the middle grade of the yellow level, so why not choose one at random? But which one should I choose? This is related to his future cultivation, and he must not be sloppy.
He is most familiar with the wood-based exercises, and he is also the most handy in the use of wood-based spiritual power. If he chooses the wood system, his cultivation may be smoother, and his cultivation speed should be a little faster.
The Golden System Exercises have a bonus of strength, as a body refiner, He Ping is already infinitely powerful, and with the strength bonus, the attack power is even more amazing.
The earth-based exercises are known for their defensive power, and in terms of physical strength alone, He Ping is now comparable to the late stage of foundation building, because the physical strength of a body refiner is a large level higher than that of a monk.
If he cultivates earth-based exercises, his defense will be stronger. With He Ping's spiritual root, the cultivation speed is definitely slightly slower than others, the defense is a little better, and it seems to be easier to save a small life. And there is also the thunder tribulation at the time of the breakthrough, which also requires his body to be stronger.
The water system focuses on control, the wind system focuses on speed, and the fire system exercises have always been known for their powerful attack power, but He Ping didn't dare to consider these for the time being.
After thinking about it again, He Ping is still ready to choose the earth system exercises, the pressure on him from the thunder tribulation is too great, every time he breaks through, he is nine deaths, he can't survive the thunder tribulation, he can only die, everything has become nonsense!
He Ping returned to the earth-based spell wooden frame, and was about to get the thick earth gong jade slip, but suddenly stopped.
What the hell is that little wooden rack in the distance? When He Ping turned around just now, he thought it was a small shoe rack, and he secretly slandered in his heart, do you still need to change your shoes here on a rainy day? This senior, please take off your shoes! It seems a bit nonsense!
From this point of view, there was a jade slip on that shoe rack. He Ping walked over and stood in front of the shoe rack, how many years had no one touched this shoe rack?
He Ping took off the jade slip, leaving a square mark on the shoe rack. He Ping blew it with his mouth, blew the dust off the jade slip, and saw clearly the handwriting on the jade slip, "Comparable to the heavenly level, I don't accept it to practice."
What a big breath, but what about the name of this exercise? Such a bull-breaking exercise, it won't even have a name, right? He Ping looked at it carefully, and found that there were a few small words on the back: "No attribute exercises, no products." These small characters were obviously added later, and they are obviously different from the font of "comparable to the heavenly level, do not accept to practice".
This is a bit of an exaggeration, is there two heavens of ice and fire? One is terrible, and the other is degraded to worthless.
He Ping hesitated, The guy who can write those eight words must be extremely conceited and extremely confident in this exercise. But why is it devalued as worthless? But if it is worthless, why is it placed on a wooden shelf?
He Ping decided to take a gamble, not only because of that guy's tone, but also because of the words "attribute-free exercises" at the end.
He Ping knows that the attributeless exercise method is not biased towards any one line of spiritual roots, and it is said that the cultivation is relatively slow, but the foundation laid is very solid. The most important thing is that this exercise is just right for his six-line garbage spirit root.
He Ping held the identity card in his hand, injected spiritual power, and pressed it towards this white jade slip. The golden word on the identity card gradually faded, and with a click, the seal on the jade slip was opened.
He Ping couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart and pasted the jade slip on his head.
The content of the jade slip entered his brain, and He Ping almost vomited blood. I'll go, Daddy! Thousands of alpacas are galloping in He Ping's heart! This is actually the foundation of cultivation! A free opportunity is gone!
God, can you not be so tricky? Just give him such a garbage spiritual root, and you can do nothing to send down the thunderstorm, this is the kind of thing that makes a fuss? That bastard with an amazing tone, if you don't brag about it, will you die?
He Ping was now eager to hit the wall with his head, and he didn't expect this to be the result! The opportunity to study for free, which he had finally gotten was gone.
He Ping let out a long breath, and blamed himself, knowing that he was unlucky, and he still gambled on wool?
He Ping shook his head, and was about to put Yu Jian down, but suddenly stopped.
No, this is a little different from the cultivation foundation of his cultivation, not only has the content changed, but there have also been some changes in some places.
The opportunity was wasted, He Ping took out a jade slip and wanted to copy it, but found that he couldn't copy it at all. He Ping smiled bitterly, he had just been confused, and he forgot that he couldn't copy it here, he could only comprehend it.
Thanks to He Ping, who had learned the foundation of cultivation once, he saved a lot of trouble by comprehending this nameless exercise, and he only needed to memorize different parts.
Time passed, He Ping finally finished the exercises, and was about to put the exercises back, when a flower in front of him saw him, he had been rumored out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the jade slip in his hand disappeared.
The old man with white eyebrows and white beard was still sitting there, and He Ping bowed down and said, "Senior, junior wants to go to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion again!"
"Tomorrow!"
The old man's expression was silent, and his eyelids were not raised.
He Ping left Tiandu Peak in a huff.
When He Ping disappeared at the end of the mountain road, the old man suddenly stood up and looked up at the sky.
"The six spiritual roots, comprehending the Tiangang change, is it fate, or is it a coincidence?"
He Ping returned to the cave and began to operate according to the exercises of the new enlightenment, he felt that there seemed to be something different in his body, but where it was, he couldn't tell, and the way was unclear.
The next day, He Ping came to the mountain behind Tiandu Peak again, this time the guardian of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion turned into a thin and slightly taller long-bearded old man, still not talking much, but his attitude seemed to be much better. This time, He Ping asked if he could hand over more spirit stones and spend more time on enlightenment.
"A maximum of two hours a day, 400 spirit stones. ”
He Ping handed over the spirit stone and entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion again.
After thinking about it again, He Ping still chose a gold system technique, sword technique, and crescent moon slash. Condense the power of the spell and form a crescent-shaped blade on top of the blade, this blade is extremely destructive, and the most special thing is that this blade can also change direction, making it difficult to guard.
After comprehending the crescent moon slash, He Ping picked up a nameless exercise again and continued to comprehend. This exercise He Ping has been activated yesterday, and today he is enlightened, so he doesn't need to spend any more contribution points.
Two hours passed quickly, and He Ping finally left the Scripture Pavilion satisfied.
The entire sect attaches great importance to this Dabi. The outer disciples, one by one, are ready to show their might in this competition, defeat their opponents, successfully enter the inner gate, and lay the foundation for their own avenue road.
This kind of competition is very important to everyone, and every disciple will participate in it without special circumstances. Because there are many outer disciples, everyone only needs to go to the deacon elders to whom they belong to sign up, and then the deacons and elders will report to the peak masters, and then gather the list of these disciples together.
Two months later, the competition between the outer disciples officially began. The venue of the competition was near the Wanshi Hall, the square where He Ping and the others entered.
The game is divided into two halves, the first half is the knockout round, and the second half is the ring match. Needless to say, the knockout round is naturally the loser eliminated, and the winner is shortlisted.
The ring match is a bit special, and the scoring method is also very weird, 10 points are awarded for winning a game, and 10 points are also counted for every quarter of an hour held in the ring, and no points will be deducted if you lose a game. At the end of the game, they will be ranked by score. This is to encourage everyone to shoot early and fight more.
The disciples of the outer sect of the thirty-six peaks, usually do their own things, and they don't seem to have many, but this time they gathered in the square, and there were more than 4,000 people.
Because there is an identity card, you don't need to draw lots, and a number is automatically displayed on everyone's identity card. Odd and even number duels, starting from small to large.
He Ping's identity card shows number 126.
"No. 125 vs. No. 126!"
With the shouting of an inner disciple, He Ping and a short and fat monk entered the formation.
He Ping's eyes flickered, and he found himself in a swamp. Humpty Dumpty Monk smiled, his face full of fat wrinkled: "Hehe, junior brother doesn't seem to be very lucky, in the sewer system spirit root, this environment has some advantages!"
He Ping smiled: "Hehe, I've always been unlucky! However, the environment is one thing, and the final result depends on the strength of both sides!"
"Good!"
After saying this, the Humpty Fat Monk put his hands on his chest, spread his five fingers, and shouted in the shape of a ball: "Water Dragon Wave!"
A powerful water spiritual power rose from under his feet, turning into a light blue dragon, opening its teeth and dancing its claws, rushing towards He Ping.