Chapter 16 Qiao Yuan's Spiritual Root

Two months have passed in a flash, and Qiao Yuan has barely stepped out of the door.

He prepared a lot of dry food and water in the room, and when he was hungry, he took the dry food in his left hand and stuffed it into his mouth, and he still held the book in his right hand and looked at it with relish.

After two months of hard reading day and night, Qiao Yuan finally finished reading seven or eight stacks of books that were as tall as a human being, and although he couldn't say that he could completely memorize them, most of them left an impression in his mind.

Qiao Yuan went to Tie Mo's house twice to move books, and each time the books he took were Tie Mo's recommendation and some of his own carefully selected interests, otherwise a table of books would not be able to be read in two months even if he didn't eat, drink or sleep.

At dusk that day, Qiao Yuan put down the last book in his hand, took a deep breath, and lay on the bed with his eyes closed and recalled.

Twenty-eight days of chopping wood gave him a deeper understanding of the state of contemplation, which can only be regarded as a small gain compared to two months of studying.

Two months of reading made Qiao Yuan know more about the cultivation realm, from spirit beasts to medicinal herb pills, from pills to some anecdotes, as well as many sect introductions, as well as some dangerous Jedi and feng shui treasures.

Qiao Yuan's mind kept echoing the scenes of the three months, thinking carefully about what was the difference between himself and three months ago, and a slight comparison was simply a world of difference.

Then there was a strong expectation in his heart, after all, Qiao Yuan was going to start cultivating tomorrow, which could be regarded as a real opening for him.

Qiao Yuan fell into a deep sleep when he lay on the bed thinking about it, and three months of exercise made him physically and mentally exhausted, and it was only at this moment that he really relaxed.

Early the next morning, Qiao Yuan came to Xiao Fengqing's room with an excited face and waited quietly.

"Xiaoyuan, you follow your grandfather to the Dust Tree Realm, where your grandfather tears the seal gap for you. The bamboo door was gently pushed open, and Xiao Fengqing walked out, saying with a kind smile.

Qiao Yuan knew a few months ago that Xiao Qingyun was directly imprisoned in the Dust Tree Realm by his Grandpa Xiao to cultivate, and he hadn't seen each other for three months, and he also missed it a lot in his heart, so he was even more excited and excited.

It's exactly the same as the way Qiao Yuan went in last time, it's still the sundries hut.

As soon as you step out, you will see a white expanse of white clouds, floating around, beautiful as a fairyland.

Although Qiao Yuan came for the second time, he was still shocked by this scene, and stood in place in a daze, pausing for a few breaths before continuing to keep up with Xiao Fengqing's footsteps.

He watched Xiao Fengqing take a few steps to the left, then a few steps to the left, a few steps to the right, and sometimes a few steps back.

This strange way of walking made Qiao Yuan's face full of doubts, but Xiao Fengqing explained that Qiao Yuan must follow his pace closely, not taking more steps and less steps.

Another stick of incense passed, Xiao Fengqing suddenly stopped, and his two fingers turned into a sword and counted directly towards the clouds in front of him, and then the clouds slowly dispersed, Xiao Fengqing stepped in, and Qiao Yuan also followed closely.

Qiao Yuan walked in and saw a 10,000-foot large altar, this altar seemed to be composed of white clouds, and there was some fluttering and floating around it, it seemed that this altar seemed to be fluttering in the wind.

When I stepped forward, I realized that this altar was made of real objects, and I could feel the warmth coming from it when I touched it with my hand.

"Xiaoyuan, grandpa will send you up, just sit cross-legged at the top. ”

Xiao Fengqing smiled gently at Qiao Yuan, and then with a wave of his hand, a white cloud appeared under Qiao Yuan's feet, holding Qiao Yuan and flying towards the top of the altar.

This altar is about several thousand zhang high, and there are thousands of zhang of length and width all around, it seems that it is beyond the bounds at a glance, and the white clouds support Qiao Yuan and fly to the center of the top of the altar in an instant, Qiao Yuan stepped on the altar and sat down cross-legged.

"Xiaoyuan, just relax your whole body, and then leave it to grandpa. ”

Qiao Yuan had just sat down cross-legged when Xiao Fengqing's soft words came from his ears. Then Qiao Yuan felt that there seemed to be a strange energy pouring into his body from the altar under him, tightly wrapping his mind, making Qiao Yuan feel extremely comfortable, and he couldn't help but relax all his body.

Qiao Yuan sat cross-legged at the top of the altar in the very center, his eyes closed.

Xiao Fengqing suddenly transformed into a foot in front of Qiao Yuan, and he was also sitting cross-legged, pinching out all kinds of strange seals with both hands, which lasted for ten breaths, and then pressed his right hand into a palm on the altar under him.

With Xiao Fengqing's palm pressed, many chains composed of white clouds suddenly appeared in the originally empty scene around him, and there were hundreds of thousands of white cloud chains as far as the eye could see.

As if they were spirits, the chains were neatly arranged around the altar, and it appeared that it was locked from top to bottom.

After the chains locked the altar, Xiao Fengqing closed his eyes and pointed his right hand at Qiao Yuan's eyebrows.

Qiao Yuan's whole body trembled suddenly, and his face showed a look of pain, his delicate face was wrinkled together, and fine beads of sweat secreted from his forehead, but his eyes never opened.

Looking at Xiao Fengqing again, his brows were slightly wrinkled, but his expression was still light.

The time lasted for an hour, Xiao Fengqing's face suddenly changed, his eyes opened suddenly, and he quickly withdrew the single finger that was on Qiao Yuan's eyebrows, but even so, the corners of Xiao Fengqing's mouth were overflowing with blood, and his eyes revealed a thick look of horror.

Qiao Yuan's expression had returned to normal, his face was ruddy, and his breathing was smooth, as if everything just now had no effect on him.

"It's still a bit careless, but the most critical step has been completed, and the next step is much easier. ”

Xiao Fengqing's eyes stared at Qiao Yuan's eyebrows tightly, as if he could see the seal in his body through his eyebrows, adjusted his state slightly, whispered to himself, and pointed his right hand at Qiao Yuan's eyebrows.

As time passed slowly, Qiao Yuan's face slowly became hideous, and half an hour later, Qiao Yuan suddenly grabbed Xiao Fengqing's neck directly with his hands into claws.

However, Xiao Fengqing seemed to have expected Qiao Yuan's change a long time ago, and with a wave of his left hand, dozens of white cloud chains flew directly around the altar, firmly tying Qiao Yuan's hands and feet.

It's just that as it lasts longer and longer, Qiao Yuan's struggle is getting stronger and stronger, and from time to time the chains are broken, but every time the chains are torn off, two white cloud chains will fly and tie Qiao Yuan up again.

An hour passed, Qiao hiked and broke thousands of chains, Qiao Yuan's expression was extremely terrifying, like a peerless beast chained.

Xiao Fengqing didn't care about all this, and pointed at Qiao Yuan's eyebrows, no matter how he struggled, he didn't move half an inch.

Another hour passed, and I don't know if Qiao Yuan's mind and body were a little tired, or Xiao Fengqing's methods had an effect, Qiao Yuan gradually quieted down.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Qiao Yuan completely calmed down, and sat there motionlessly cross-legged as if he had just sat down on the altar.

The chains on Qiao Yuan's body also slowly turned into white clouds and floated in the air, until he was completely quiet, and all the chains around the altar turned into white clouds and drifted away.

Xiao Fengqing smiled at this time, put down his fingers, looked at Qiao Yuan's state, closed his eyes and breathed.

After another stick of incense, Qiao Yuan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes showed confusion, and he looked around, his eyes were fixed on Xiao Fengqing, who was meditating and pranayama.

Xiao Fengqing seemed to know that Qiao Yuan had woken up, and he slowly opened his eyes, with an extremely kind smile on his face.

"Grandpa Xiao, did you succeed?"

Qiao Yuan saw Xiao Fengqing's kind smile, and asked softly with apprehension in his heart.

"Although there were some twists and turns, it was a success in spreading a little gap. ”

Xiao Fengqing nodded and said slowly, but after finishing speaking, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Haha...... Grandpa Xiao, I'...... I...... OK...... Cultivated!"

Qiao Yuan jumped up excitedly when he heard Xiao Fengqing's words, let out a hearty laugh, and then looked at Xiao Fengqing and stumbled, as if he couldn't believe that all this was true.

Xiao Fengqing said with a slight smile, but there was a sense of exhaustion in his eyes.

"Huh...... Although you can cultivate, your cultivation is much more difficult than others. Grandpa just probed, and your spiritual root is quite complicated, and it may be that the seal partially sealed your spiritual root to cause this result. ”

"Grandpa Xiao, what kind of spiritual root am I?"

Qiao Yuan saw the introduction of spiritual roots in the book, mortals must have spiritual roots to cultivate immortals, and generally speaking, the fewer spiritual roots, the better.

If there is only a single spiritual root, such a person is almost a cultivation genius who can only be produced out of millions of mortals, and wherever he is, he is an elite disciple cultivated by the sect with all his might. The twin spirit roots are more ordinary, and ordinary monks are basically double spirit roots.

As for the Three Spirit Roots, although such a person can cultivate, if he wants to go far on the path of cultivation, it is hundreds of times more difficult than the Double Spirit Root. There are also four spiritual roots, and mortals with this kind of spiritual roots can only be cultivated, and there is almost no hope of building a foundation.

The most special is the five spirit roots, the mortals of this spirit root are thousands of times rarer than the mortals of the single spirit root, and the people of the five spirit roots are generally very polarized.

If it is one main spiritual root and four auxiliary spiritual roots, then such a person is almost no different from a mortal without a spiritual root.

If the five kinds of spiritual roots are not divided into primary and secondary values, then this kind of spiritual root is called the five elements spiritual root, and the appearance of such spiritual roots will inevitably cause turmoil in the cultivation realm.

The person of the Five Elements Spiritual Root is the genius of the genius, the demon of the demons, as long as the person of the Five Elements Spiritual Root does not die early, he can definitely grow into a generation of grandmaster-level figures.

Of course, in addition to the Five Elements Spirit Root, there are also some mutated Spirit Roots, such as Thunder Spirit Root, Wind Spirit Root, Ice Spirit Root, etc., this kind of alien spirit root is almost as rare as a single spirit root, and each of them is the core disciple of the sect that focuses on cultivating.

"Your spiritual roots are quite complicated, but they are somewhat strange. The wind spirit root is the main, and there are also gold spirit roots, water spirit roots, and fire spirit roots. Ordinary people with alien spirit roots will never have other ordinary spirit roots, but because you have a seal in your body, all of this is understandable. ”

Xiao Fengqing's eyes showed a strange glow, and he looked at Qiao Yuan and said slowly.

"Then I'm not the Four Spirit Roots?"

Qiao Yuan's face suddenly turned bitter when he heard Xiao Fengqing's words, and he recalled in his heart the introduction of the Four Spirit Roots in the book, and there was almost no hope of building a foundation, although he didn't believe that he couldn't build a foundation, but hearing this fact, his mood was still a little low.

"It can't be regarded as a four-spirit root, it can only be regarded as a three-spirit root. You don't have to be frustrated, when your seal is fully opened, your talent will naturally return to normal, and your spiritual root is quite strange, and it must not be inferred by common sense. ”

"Xiaoyuan, on the way to cultivation, although talent is important, it is by no means the most important. If you want to become a strong person, you must have a firm and unwavering heart, as well as diligent perseverance, chance creation, and a cautious way of acting in words and deeds, all of which are indispensable. ”

Xiao Fengqing saw Qiao Yuan's depressed mood, smiled and spoke, his words revealing encouragement. Qiao Yuan nodded heavily when he heard Xiao Fengqing's words, and his expression was firm, what about poor qualifications, this could not be an obstacle to his cultivation.

"Xiaoyuan, you just stay here to cultivate, the aura here is very sufficient, and it will be very beneficial to your cultivation. This is the introductory basic exercise Lingfeng Technique, which is very suitable for you, study hard, and your grandfather will come to pick you up after half a year. ”

Xiao Fengqing waved his hand casually, and a book appeared in his hand, and after handing the book to Qiao Yuan, he said slowly, and with a wave of his right hand after speaking, dry food and water enough for Qiao Yuan to live for half a year appeared on the ground.

"Okay, grandpa is gone, hurry up and cultivate, grandpa hopes that you can surprise grandpa when he comes to pick you up. ”

Xiao Fengqing showed a kind smile and said to Qiao Yuan, and then raised his feet and walked towards the edge of the altar step by step, but in a moment, Xiao Fengqing's figure disappeared into the white clouds.

Qiao Yuan looked at the direction of Xiao Fengqing's departure and remained motionless, and it lasted for dozens of breaths before slowly walking towards the direction of Xiao Fengqing's departure.

He walked to the edge of the altar and looked down, but there was no bottom in sight, like a bottomless cliff.

Then he walked around the altar again, it took a stick of incense for a long time, Qiao Yuan didn't see a way to go down, it can be said that this place is a Jedi, unless you put on your wings to leave here.