Chapter 235: Inheritance
At this moment, the old man outside the formation suddenly stood up from his knees, his eyes flashed with excitement, staring closely at Qiao Yuan in the formation, to be precise, staring at Qiao Yuan's dantian that emitted golden light, he felt a familiar aura there, it was the breath of mysterious power.
But this is not the focus of the old man's attention, he is concerned about the spiritual base that emits golden light in Qiao Yuan's dantian, such a spiritual base, the old man has never seen it in his life, but he is very sure that this is the perfect spiritual base.
Although the old man has never seen a perfect spiritual base, there is a clear record in the classics that once the perfect spiritual base appears, it will inevitably emit endless light, but this light should not be golden, but white light, it is not his perfect spiritual base that has changed. β
The old man's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he stared at Qiao Yuan's dantian and whispered to himself.
This scene has exceeded the old man's expectations, he has never helped people condense the perfect spiritual base in his life, and he has never seen it, so this time he helped Qiao Yuan condense the perfect spiritual base, in fact, he is only fifty percent sure in his heart, although now Qiao Yuan has successfully condensed the perfect spiritual base, but it is different from the record in the classics, which can't help but make him wonder.
Besides, Qiao Yuan, his mind sank into his body, and he felt the golden spiritual base standing in the spiritual power lake in the dantian, and his heart was already extremely excited, although he didn't know the benefits of condensing the perfect spiritual base, but the majestic power emanating from this golden spiritual base made him know that the quantity and quality of his spiritual power had increased dozens of times.
At the moment when Fang Tai was completely transformed into a spiritual base, the mysterious power quietly retreated, but at the moment of retreating, the mysterious power transmitted an idea to Qiao Yuan, and the content of this idea was to desire the golden gas, that is, these mysterious forces wanted to fuse and absorb more immortal power.
Qiao Yuan knew that the reason why he was able to condense the golden perfect spirit base was almost all due to this mysterious power, so without thinking, he sent the idea of "try his best to find" to these mysterious powers, and those mysterious powers immediately disappeared without a trace after receiving this idea.
"This is the first time I've communicated with that mysterious power, what is that mysterious power?"
Qiao Yuan opened his eyes and muttered softly.
In fact, this question has been bothering Qiao Yuan for a long time, but his cultivation is too low, and he doesn't even know where the mysterious power is hidden, and how can he know what this mysterious power is.
But fortunately, with the improvement of his cultivation, the frequency of the appearance of this mysterious power has become higher and higher, and now he has exchanged ideas with him, so Qiao Yuan believes that he will be able to figure out everything about this mysterious power in the future.
Putting away his thoughts, Qiao Yuan's mind moved, and the perfect spiritual base immediately fell silent, and golden light no longer emitted on it.
At this moment, Qiao Yuan felt that the world was slightly different in his eyes, as if he could see farther and hear more clearly, the blue sky did not seem like a blue sky to him, more like a static painting curtain, and the white clouds did not look like white clouds, but a vague mist.
In his opinion, the mountains and rivers have changed slightly, although Qiao Yuan still can't see through the essence of all things in this valley, but he also sees that everything here is unreal.
Qiao Yuan stood up from his knees, slowly walked out of the formation, and respectfully bowed to the old man with a relieved smile on his face, and said with great gratitude.
"Thank you for your help. β
As soon as he finished speaking, his body trembled, and immediately all the sweat pores of his body secreted black and slimy oil, which looked like it had been deposited in mud for many years, emitting a fishy smell, extremely disgusting.
Qiao Yuan looked startled, and before he could make a move, the old man smiled and said.
"The cultivation of the monk is for self-cultivation, this self-cultivation is to repair the defects of the body, mortals and qi refining cultivators have great physical defects, once the qi refining cultivator breaks through to the foundation building period, the defects of his body will be repaired, do you feel deaf and clear after breaking through?"
Qiao Yuan held back the feeling of nausea, quietly listened to the old man's words, and when he heard the old man's question, he quickly nodded.
"This is a sign that the defects in your body are being repaired, and in the same way, the removal of these dirt from your body is also a sign of it. Ha ha...... , hurry up and wash up. β
After Qiao Yuan listened to the old man's words, he didn't have time to reply, he ran directly towards the pool, and plunged into it, and those black and oily dirt immediately slipped off Qiao Yuan's body after encountering the pool, and did not spread, but sank directly to the bottom of the water.
After a cup of tea, Qiao Yuan jumped up from the waterhole, feeling that his whole body was full of strength, and without thinking, with a wave of his right hand, the broken mountain stick appeared in his hand.
Now Qiao Yuan only felt that his whole body was full of strength, if he didn't vent to his heart's content, it was estimated that he would be restless next, and he also wanted to try how much his strength had increased.
The old man didn't stop it, but watched quietly from the sidelines, after all, Qiao Yuanxiu had increased a lot, and he needed to get used to his strength.
Qiao Yuan continued to wave the broken mountain stick, cutting through the air and making a whimpering sound, but he knew that this was the inside of the space magic weapon, so he didn't dare to let go of his hands and feet too much, so as not to destroy the rocks and trees here.
After waving a stick of incense in a row, Qiao Yuan put away the broken mountain stick, he didn't feel the slightest tiredness, but there was no opponent to sparring him, and there was no point in continuing to swing it.
Then Qiao Yuan's expression moved, the spiritual power of his whole body surged to his feet, and as soon as he stepped out, he only felt as if he was stepping on the air, and under the excitement, Qiao Yuan jumped up, and staggered, Qiao Yuan stabilized his body in mid-air.
Flying out of thin air without the help of a flying sword is a sign of becoming a foundation building monk, because the amount of spiritual power of a foundation building monk is more than ten times more than the amount of spiritual power of a qi refining monk, which is enough to support the monk to levitate in the air with a large amount of spiritual power without the help of a flying sword.
However, flying out of thin air is extremely consuming of spiritual power, unless it reaches the Jindan period, there is no need to worry about this spiritual power, and the monks in the foundation building period can generally use the flying sword to fly, and rarely rely on their own spiritual power to fly out of thin air.
However, Qiao Yuan has condensed a perfect spiritual base, and there is a lot of spiritual power in his body, and this consumption can still be supported at this moment.
The first time he flew freely in the sky without the help of a flying sword, he had a feeling of freedom, like a bird in the sky, without restraint and barriers, he could fly wherever he wanted, this was a dream of Qiao Yuan when he was young, countless times he dreamed that he was flying through the clouds and fog, and now he really did it.
It's just that Qiao Yuan is no longer as naΓ―ve as he was back then, flying in the air is just something he can do by lifting his legs, the excitement and excitement when he flew into the sky for the first time are long gone, and his dream is no longer to travel the world in the clouds and fog.
Qiao Yuan sighed, stood quietly in the air, looking at the white clouds that could be grasped with a raised hand, and his eyes showed emotion and nostalgia.
He missed the time in Qingfeng Village and lamented that personnel had changed too quickly, but when he looked back, Qiao Yuan found that the road was still on the ground under his feet, not in this ethereal sky.
Qiao Yuan slowly fell to the ground, standing opposite the old man, his expression had already returned to calm, and all the excitement and excitement brought by the sudden increase in cultivation were put away by him, because Qiao Yuan knew that this was only the first step he had taken, and he would take the second step and the third step in the future, and there was no end to the road, so he would not stop.
The old man looked at Qiao Yuan, who looked calm without a trace of waves, his eyes showed appreciation, and he said softly.
"It's good not to get lost in joy for a momentary achievement, now that you have adjusted your mind, then the old man will pass on to you all the things that the deity has learned in his life, and it is up to you how much you can understand. β
After the old man finished speaking, he motioned for Qiao Yuan to follow, and then the two of them entered the formation one after the other, this formation was arranged by the old man with a lot of rare materials, and it was combined by seven formations, which can not only help Qiao Yuan build a foundation, but also accept the inheritance of the old man in the case of ensuring Qiao Yuan's safety.
The two of them came to the center of the formation and sat down cross-legged, and then the old man quickly pinched out a large number of seals with both hands, this breath of a hundred seals, Qiao Yuan was still shocked when he saw it now, and he watched it so closely.
His cultivation has increased dramatically, his eyes are brighter than before, and he can see a few of the old man's seal movements slightly at this moment, but it is impossible to see them all.
After the old man took out the seal, he hit all the surrounding formations, and immediately the formations roared, and all kinds of lights kept flickering, and finally these lights condensed together, turning into a light curtain that enveloped Qiao Yuan's whole body.
This light curtain is extremely small, and it can only envelop Qiao Yuan's whole body, but that's what the old man wants, and if it's big, it won't play a protective role.
"Protect your mind, and the rest of the lineage will be very painful, and even if you are not strong-minded, your mind will be damaged because of it. β
The old man looked at Qiao Yuan and said with a very solemn expression.
Qiao Yuan nodded, closed his eyes, and immediately sank his divine thoughts into his body, tightly protecting his mind.
He didn't know how this inheritance was carried out, but he didn't think it was easy to do, otherwise why would this old man work so hard to arrange the formation for Qiao Yuan to break through the cultivation first, and then use this formation light curtain to protect his body.
Seeing Qiao Yuan close his eyes and protect his mind, the old man bit the tip of his tongue without thinking, and spewed out a trace of essence, and this trace of essence spewed out, and the old man's body immediately aged a little.
But he didn't stop his movements because of this, but turned his fingers into a sword, pointing towards his eyebrows, and in an instant, a wisp of gray smoke flew out of the old man's eyebrows, fusing with the essence.
The old man's eyes showed a trace of tiredness, and without hesitation, his two fingers guided the gray tobacco to float towards Qiao Yuan's eyebrows, and the gray tobacco directly passed through the light curtain around Qiao Yuan's body and drilled into Qiao Yuanmei's heart.
At the moment when the gray tobacco penetrated into Qiao Yuan's eyebrows, Qiao Yuan's whole body suddenly trembled, his brows furrowed, and a sharp pain permeated his mind, as if an iron wire was constantly stirring in his brain.