When Lu San woke up again, he immediately found that he was already in the Holy Yan Sect.

The sea of qi and the mana spirit core were damaged, and the injuries on the body were extremely severe, which could be described as a mess.

Whenever Lu San talked about it to Shizun Ziyang Zhenren, he always felt that the other party's eyes looked at him with a strange feeling...

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As the night deepened, the soft light in the house dimmed slightly, and Lu San retracted his thoughts with a sad face.

"As long as you have enough spiritual power, you can slowly open up the blocked meridians everywhere. Once the meridians are restored to unobstructed, they can introduce the spiritual energy between heaven and earth into the body, forming the Great Zhou Tian operation, and then compressing and refining through the sea of qi, so that it becomes gradually condensed to form spiritual power. ”

"After the spiritual power condensation is completed, it will be continuously filled into the mana spirit core, and after repeated refining of the spirit core, the spiritual power will be qualitatively changed from gasification to liquid, forming a spirit element, which is the so-called mana, which can be regarded as a preliminary recovery of some cultivation. ”

"The meridians are damaged and tangled, and the aura cannot enter. If you don't go through the meridians, it will be too difficult for the external aura to enter the sea of qi. ”

"Even if I can come in, I don't know how long I will have to accumulate, and when the time comes, I will have to compress and refine the aura repeatedly. I don't know how much time it will take to gather enough spiritual power. ”

"At that time, if you are sucked away by this Xiao Ding again, it will really be crying without tears!"

Lu San grabbed his head and was at a loss.

"This Xiaoding is too mysterious and weird, do you want to ask the teacher?"

"No, forget it. When the master probed my injuries, he must have found this strange little ding, but he didn't remind me of anything, it must have a deep meaning. ”

"Besides, I just got the Huiguang Dao Sword, if I go, I'm afraid it will be more auspicious! Hey, let's go to the Chuangong Pavilion in Chengyi Mountain first and check it out. ”

"It seems like a long walk..."

Lu San thought a little crazy.

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There was nothing to say all night, and the sky was bright on the second day, and Lu San went to Chengyi Mountain after dressing up.

The stone path is a little quiet, except for the early birds chirping.

Lu San was wearing a white satin robe, the long hair on his head was tied by a purple and cyan hairpin, and the white hair behind his head hung down like a waterfall.

"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......"

A few melodious and heavy bells swept over the peaks, the sun gradually emerged, and the morning light sprinkled with it.

The peaks that were quiet a moment ago swept by with the sound of the bell, as if they had come to life, and the disciples of each peak either drove the magic weapon or went directly with the sword, and from time to time a few rays of light rose from the peaks, sweeping towards their respective destinations at great speed. There are also some disciples who walk in groups of three or five, talking and laughing together, and there are also disciples who are arrogant and alone.

The stone road was also a little lively, and the number of disciples coming and going increased.

Some people who knew Lu San hurriedly came over to greet him, and Lu San calmly replied one by one.

Some disciples who didn't know Lu San or who had only entered the sect in the past two years were a little surprised when they looked at Lu San's appearance and figure. Hurriedly inquired about others, and only after getting the answer did he suddenly realize, and he couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Especially those female disciples who passed by, when they saw Lu San, they all seemed to have changed into a different person, answering shyly, soft and soft, their eyes were full of tenderness, and they said to him, "Senior brother..."

Lu San seemed to enjoy it very much, and he walked more gracefully and gracefully. In particular, his gray hair is so dazzling that people can see it from a distance, and it is difficult not to pay attention.

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The stone path in the mountains gradually rises and stretches towards the mountains in the distance.

Not far from Chengyi Mountain, there is a small hill, the top of the mountain seems to be cut off by a giant sword, forming a wide platform, on which it is laid with huge stone bricks unusually flat, and there are several temples lined up at the edge of the platform, which looks unusually neat and atmospheric.

This place is called the Karma Terrace, and it is a place for those disciples who have not been in the beginner for a long time to preach and solve their doubts.

Lu San was scratching his head all the way and stopping, and it was already close to noon when he came here.

On the teaching platform, there happened to be a group of young men and girls about thirteen or fourteen years old who walked out of those halls.

Some of them looked solemn, as if they were thinking about something, and some of them looked relaxed, pulling their partners around them and whispering.

Lu San looked at those young men and women, and his eyes were a little emotional.

"It's not easy to practice, it's not too difficult to boil your muscles, exercise your body, and sharpen your will. The difficult thing is that the heart of the Tao is firm, consistent, not forgetting the original intention, and not being confused by external objects. ”

"Of course, you also need to have a method of cultivation and a teacher to teach karma. Just like the poem, "The immortals help me to the top, and I receive eternal life." ”

There are no elders to teach the cultivation method, describe the weather of various realms, protect the road along the way to solve doubts, and want to explore and practice on your own, which is tantamount to a fool's dream, which is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

"Hey, isn't this the first disciple of the sect, Senior Brother Zhengyang Feng, my Senior Brother of the Holy Yan Sect Tianjiao Road Third Road? Oops! My hair is all white! I heard that I went to the Demon Domain to experience and was seriously injured, like a waste person, I really lost the face of our Holy Yan Sect! Why did you come to this teaching platform? Do you want to start from scratch and practice? Hahahaha..."

Just as Lu San sighed, a voice came, interrupting his thoughts. The voice was loud and contained spiritual power, and even the young men and women in the distance and the elders of the sect could hear it softly.

"Hey, what's going on over there?"

"It seems to be Shen Yuanfeng of Lingxu Mountain, Senior Brother Shen. ”

"That white-haired person is the rumored Senior Brother Lu?"

"Listening to Senior Brother Shen's words, it should be him. ”

"Wow, I've been in the business for more than a year, and I haven't seen my brother yet!"

The teenagers, who had just walked out of the main hall not far away, heard the words that came, looked towards Lu San, and suddenly broke out into a burst of discussion.

Lu San frowned slightly when he heard the words of the visitor, and turned his head to look at the four people who walked from the side of the mountain road to the platform.

One of them, a tall, thin man in an inky satin robe with a jade belt around his waist, and a slick face, was looking at him and laughing, and his laughter was full of sarcasm.

There was a golden identity token hanging from the jade belt around the young man's waist, which meant that this person was a core disciple, and the word Lingxu was on it, which was the core of Lingxu Mountain.

Looking at the people who came to Lu Sanban and searching his stomach, and listening to the discussions of those little junior brothers and sisters in the distance, he remembered that the person in front of him was Shen Yuanfeng, the grandson of Shen Congyun, the mountain lord of Lingxu Mountain.

Shen Yuanfeng is a well-known evil young man in the Shengyan Sect, relying on his own good cultivation and Shen Congyun's prestige, he does not do much to bully his fellow disciples on weekdays.

If it was placed in the past, Lu Sanzheng would not have looked at him, but he didn't expect that now he would dare to humiliate himself even with this kind of goods.

"Hey, what are you yelling, you want to eat pancakes and fruits, go back and let Old Man Shen brand them for you!"

Lu San's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his face was flat.

As soon as the words came out, a burst of laughter erupted, and it turned out that the teenagers in the distance had come closer.

"Wow, is this Senior Brother Lu? It's a little too good-looking, isn't it?"

"Yes, senior brother is so funny. ”

"I'm a little dizzy, quick... Give me a hand..."

The girls stopped laughing and began to talk about Lu Sanpin.

"What are you laughing at, looking for death?"

Seeing this, Shen Yuanfeng roared angrily, and the three followers behind him also took two steps towards those little men and women, glaring at them angrily.

The young men and girls who were watching were immediately panicked when they saw this, and they unconsciously retreated several steps, leaving a large open space.

The crowd then fell silent, not daring to make any more noise.