Chapter Eighty-Five: Practice

"Do you know why you need to make a mudra when casting a spell?" Shen Xingluo cleared his throat and put on a master's posture.

"I've seen this on the monk's spiritual vein map. Xiang'er tried to recall, and said, "The potential leads the qi, and the spirit thinks it comes out." ”

She couldn't understand such a complicated word, and no one wanted her to solve her puzzles at that time, so she literally understood it as "drawing out spiritual power through spiritual veins", and in the process of practicing spells, she also tried to do so. Although it is difficult to maintain the operation of the big and small Zhou Tian while still having spiritual power around her body while making seals, after so many days, she has slowly found a little trick.

After listening to Xiang'er's narration, Shen Xingluo felt a strong sense of guilt in his heart, and was silent for a while before he said with difficulty: "It's hard for you." ”

Everyone has the eight veins of the Qi meridian in their body, and in addition, there are many small tendons and veins. The eight veins of the Qi Jing are like the backbone of a river, and these tiny veins are scattered tributaries, and the spiritual power is evenly distributed in the main trunk and tributaries.

Of course, these spiritual powers are not distributed randomly, but are distributed in different meridians according to the various attributes of the five elements, forming a coherent and small tributaries.

These main tributaries form a large circumference in the body, allowing the spiritual power to circulate. In this big week, there are many small cycles that run through it, and these small cycles are called small weeks.

Compared to the small Zhou Tian in the body, the monk has one more outer Zhou Tian than ordinary people through cultivation, that is, the aura forms a circulation outside the body, and this cycle is completed by the hand seal.

Unlike the Inner Periphery, the spiritual attributes in the Outer Periphery can be artificially controlled. Different seals mobilize different spiritual power attributes, strengths, and weaknesses, so the spells cast are different.

Shen Xingluo didn't dare to make it clear to Xiang'er that when cultivating, if the inner Zhou Tian's spiritual power cycle continued, but the outer Zhou Tian's cycle was not formed, but the handprint had already been pinched, most cultivators would go mad because of the spiritual power disorder. She was afraid that after she made it clear, Xiang'er would have psychological pressure, which would affect her cultivation.

Anyway, one day in the future, she will understand that when she already has a certain amount of control over her spiritual power, she will not have too many negative effects.

Under Shen Xingluo's guidance, Xiang'er smoothly operated the spiritual power from the body, and used the seal to form a fire-attribute outer periphery.

Shen Xingluo was very satisfied when she saw her smooth and smooth operation of spiritual power, revealing the look of relief that the elders would only show when they looked at her. said: "Yes, yes, worthy of my junior sister." ”

Xiang'er, who was praised, was red with excitement, and she couldn't wait to try it and test how good she was.

Seeing this, Shen Xingluo took off his big sword and put it on the ground six feet away from Xiang'er, and put an ordinary rune paper on it: "You just cast a spell on this rune paper, as long as the rune paper falls to the ground, your wind resistance technique will be slightly small." ”

"Okay. Xiang'er thinks that she has mastered the essence of casting spells, and she is full of confidence, and at this moment she seems to have seen the glorious life of her magic mastery.

"Work hard, junior sister, I'm very optimistic about you. The corners of Shen Xingluo's mouth hooked, revealing a wicked smile, "Let's leave the rules of the Dust Palace, only after using the eighteen basic spells freely, can we choose the exercises we want to learn for cultivation." ”

This is the biggest reason why the Dao Monarch is obviously not weak in cultivation, but the Dust Hall is sparsely populated. Because everyone is unwilling to waste time on the cultivation of basic spells, after all, as long as they wait until the late stage of foundation building, the spiritual power in the body is sufficient, and these spells are not easy to catch.

In that case, why waste so much time on it?

With so much time for more than 100 years, it is better to ponder your own exercises and strive to reach a higher level as soon as possible.

Shen Xingluo's view of these people has always been scoffing, mortals have a saying called "sharpening the knife does not mistake the woodcutter", the basic spell exercises the monk's control of the subtle aura, so that the monk can better understand the control of spiritual power, and can also use less spiritual power to control more aura in nature.

Those people thought that they had saved a lot of time and taken shortcuts, but in fact they were just a little short-sighted, and they didn't see that after her senior sister, second senior brother, and third senior brother chose the exercises, they cultivated and soared, and the realm that others would take a hundred years to achieve, they could catch up in only fifty years, or even less.

In this way, who is the shortcut?

At this moment, Xiang'er couldn't think so much, her whole head was filled with the voice of "I know how to spell" at this moment, and the whole person was immersed in boundless joy, and she didn't hear what her senior sister said at all, and she may have heard it but didn't take it to heart.

Her face turned slightly red, and there seemed to be two small flames dancing in her eyes, and she nodded her head a few times indiscriminately, and then began to cast a spell on the rune paper.

In order to be able to succeed in one fell swoop, she used all the few fire spiritual powers in her body to try to attract more fire spiritual energy.

"Scatter!" Xiang'er's clear voice contained incomparable excitement, and her eyes were staring closely ahead, expecting the imaginary picture to appear.

As a result, a crimson aura flashed, and the rune paper lying quietly on the big grate spontaneously combusted without wind and burned away. Fortunately, the water and fire did not invade, and he was fortunate to escape.

"Uh," Xiang'er was dumbfounded, maintaining the posture of casting the last spell, turned her head to look at Shen Xingluo, and said blankly, "Senior sister." ”

The corners of Shen Xingluo's mouth twitched twice, and he said calmly: "It's okay, the spiritual power is too strong, continue." ”