Chapter 7: Penance
"Fat boy, this place is sparsely populated, it is an excellent place for cultivation, you don't want to run around on weekdays. Ning Beichuan re-found a feng shui treasure, dug a cave by himself, built a simple wooden bed, explained a few words to the fat boy, and began to cultivate.
The fat boy is also getting more and more aura, as if he can understand what Ning Beichuan says, nodding and nesting quietly beside Ning Beichuan, very quiet.
At first, I only thought it was a little spiritual, but now it seems that it is too spiritual.
But Ning Beichuan didn't think much about it, in this bizarre world, everything is possible.
After settling down the fat boy, Ning Beichuan sat on the wooden bed and began to continue his cultivation. Although my body was a little tired, the excitement and excitement in my heart could not be concealed.
He tried his best to calm his state of mind, and he still had to have no distractions when cultivating.
Cultivation can be compared to building a house, and the stage of qi training is piling. In the future, whether the high-rise building is high or not, whether it is stable or not, depends on whether the pile foundation is deep or not, and whether it is rammed.
If it is said that the first practice is when the river bursts the embankment, then this time it is to open the mountain and dig a ditch, and Ning Beichuan began to guide the spiritual energy in the dantian to carry out the weekly circulation in the body according to the exercises of Changchun Gong to stabilize his realm.
When the aura first entered the body, it was like a wild horse on the vast grassland, unrestrained and unable to be used for oneself. This requires Ning Beichuan to tame it little by little according to the mental method of Changqing Gong.
Ning Beichuan began to look inward with his divine sense, and he could clearly feel everything that was happening in his body.
Divine consciousness was born after Ning Beichuan began to cultivate, and to put it bluntly, it was generated by the immortal cultivator's compression of spiritual power. The divine sense is infinitely useful, and it takes the divine sense to control the magic weapon and set up the array to complete it.
In the process of fighting, it played a key role, and within the coverage of divine consciousness, it was more real and clear than what could be seen with the naked eye. Just imagine, if two monks with similar strength are fighting, and one with a strong sense of divine sense can capture the spells used by the other party in advance and make countermeasures in advance, then the chance of winning is also greater.
There are also monks who specialize in divine consciousness, who can carry out divine sense attacks and kill people invisibly.
The strength of the divine consciousness can be judged simply by the coverage of the divine consciousness, the first layer of qi training can cover a radius of ten zhang, and the second layer of qi training can cover a radius of fifty zhang...... As the cultivation grows, the coverage of the divine consciousness also increases.
Through the inner vision of the divine sense, every meridian, every acupoint, and every inch of muscle in the body is extremely clear.
This is a world that Ning Beichuan has never seen before, what a huge and complex structure. It's like a treasure, so that Ning Beichuan has a new understanding every time he explores. At this time, he was completely immersed in it, following the aura in his body to run day by week, familiar with the trajectory of their operation, mastering the rules, and slowly becoming familiar with it.
But this time, he only absorbed the aura between heaven and earth, so that there was no longer that hearty feeling. Moreover, the cultivation speed has dropped extremely much, several times slower, which makes him very uncomfortable.
But Ning Beichuan knew that if he recklessly plundered the vitality of all things like just now, he was afraid that he would fall into the demonic barrier.
Human greed is endless, and when cultivation becomes like a fish in water, who wouldn't covet that wonderful feeling. Together, greed becomes uncontrollable.
One day, in order to improve his strength, he will have no scruples and plunder the vitality of all living beings everywhere, and eventually become a complete demon.
Besides, all living beings have life, and if they cause too much killing and cause and effect, they will not end well in the end.
After an hour, the aura ran in the body for three weeks. Ning Beichuan finally couldn't bear the mental consumption and stopped cultivating.
Ning Beichuan smiled bitterly, this can be called penance, if cultivation is like this, then there are not as many monks in the world as there are cows.
In fact, cultivation is not an easy task, or the most difficult thing in the world. Cultivation values qualifications, and if you don't have the legendary "talent", even if the top cultivation method is in front of you, you can only stare dryly.
Ning Beichuan himself has the "talent" of cultivation, coupled with his tenacity not to give up, which made him knock on the immortal gate.
Through three weeks of cultivation, his control of the green and red aura in the dantian has been greatly improved, and it has also given him a deeper understanding of cultivation.
His own aura contains infinite wonderful use! It is simply beyond Ning Beichuan's imagination, with a strong and vigorous vitality, which is of great benefit to the physical body.
In the process of running, the blue-red aura constantly nourishes its own meridians and cells, and in a short time, the meridians seem to have expanded in a circle, and each cell is full of vitality, so that the whole person is full of powerful power. He had a feeling that even if he didn't cast a spell, he could easily knock out ten strong men.
Ning Beichuan opened his eyes and found himself in a meadow. The soft grass under itself was only a little bigger, but now it grows more than half a person tall, and it obscures his view.
It seems that the control of the aura is not enough, Ning Beichuan muttered.
The aura contains a strong vitality, which is not only of great benefit to one's own body, but also a great tonic for the creatures of this plant and tree. Ning Beichuan's control over the aura was relatively weak, which caused the aura to overflow, so the grass around him would grow so tall.
What a powerful and domineering force!
Ning Beichuan thought in his heart, if he could heal his injuries while replenishing during the battle, even if his strength was not as good as that of the other party, he would be able to kill the other side.
Come to think of it, this evergreen exercise must be a great exercise. As for the other volume of Evergreen Gong, Ning Beichuan had no time to take care of it, and was still immersed in the benefits that Evergreen Gong brought to him.
After closing his eyes and recuperating for about half a day, Ning Beichuan was full of energy and began to guide the aura to continue running.
Although cultivation is boring, Ning Beichuan Sheng has a tough heart, as if he can't feel the passage of time, and only when his mind is consumed is huge, he will stop and rest for a while, and then continue to cultivate.
Day after day, three months passed imperceptibly. Although Ning Beichuan's cultivation is growing more and more slowly, it is like pouring water into a bottle, after three months of hard cultivation, he finally filled the water in this bottle, if he wants to continue to improve, then he needs to break through to the next realm.
However, Ning Beichuan sensed it in the dark, and it was not yet time to break through the realm. Fortunately, his breath was more stable, and it was completely stabilized, and he couldn't spill out at all.
If you blindly practice the ninth layer of qi, if you blindly carry out penance, I am afraid that it will not take twenty or thirty years, and it will be difficult to reach the level of foundation building.
It seems that I still have to find my own opportunity.
Moreover, with the lessons of the past, Ning Beichuan was more determined.