Chapter 12 There is never a lack of anger on the path of cultivation

Juling Pavilion, which is the place where the disciples of the sect practice, is located in the belly of the main peak, almost hollowing out the underground mountain, and nearly a thousand rooms are piled up like boxes, densely packed, like an underground beehive.

The reason why the Gathering Spirit Pavilion was built underground was actually because of the spiritual veins of the Jianhua Sect. Thousands of years ago, the Aoki Patriarch of the Jianhua Sect discovered this spiritual vein, moved the sect, and established a sect here. At the same time, in the hinterland of the core of the spiritual vein of the underground mountain, a small array of the Quartet Guiyuan was placed, and with the blessing of the spiritual vein, it sought a thousand-year-old foundation for the Jianhua Sect.

The Gathering Spirit Pavilion is the foundation of the Jianhua Sect, through the large and small formations of the Quartet Guiyuan, the spiritual energy is introduced into the pavilion, and the speed of practicing here is several times faster than that of the outside world.

There are eagles and phoenixes in the Gathering Spirit Pavilion. The Eagle, i.e., the Young Eagle Pavilion, is the place where the disciples practice during the threshing period, and the Feng, that is, the Fengxiang Pavilion, is the place where the inner disciples and the true disciples practice. Of course, the level of aura of the Eagle Pavilion and the Fengxiang Pavilion was different, because ordinary disciples and inner disciples were treated differently.

The ten-year sect competition is coming, so whether it is an ordinary disciple or an inner disciple, at this time, they will focus on cultivation, Du Mu's work of boiling water is even more arduous, and at the same time, because he condensed the first cyclone and successfully entered the first realm of detaching, he was also assigned to a practice room.

It's just that his practice room has the smallest space, the most remote location, and the thinnest auraβ€”the kind that no one wants.

It took six years of cultivation to enter the first realm of detaching, and this kind of progress is second to none in the history of the Sword Hua Sect, and this second to none 'finger' is of course the little thumb.

"Hehe, isn't this Senior Brother Du. ”

"Why, you're finally here today, and it looks like you've finally entered the threshing sky!"

"Tsk, six years, even a pig should condense a cyclone. ”

Just as Du Mu entered the Eagle Pavilion and came to his hut, just as he was about to cross his knees to silence, a playful voice, with mockery, sounded from behind.

Du Mu turned around and saw that the person who spoke was also an acquaintance, and the four groups of people who were in charge of cleaning were all standing there, and it seemed that they were also practicing for the Dongzong Competition, and it was likely that the room was not far away.

Du Mu was secretly annoyed in his heart, but he didn't show any emotion on the surface. The four groups of these senior brothers are all the strength of the third and fourth realms of the threshing, so he is not so stupid to stick himself up.

This world is like this, not only the worldly people are warm and cold, but even the cultivation world is like this, and it is even more cruel, more realistic, and more snobbish than the world.

Although Du Mu has been in the business for more than six years, although he has put in thousands of times more effort than ordinary people, due to the congenital leakage of the spirit body, he has fallen too far behind his peers, and he has been left far behind, which has made him accustomed to seeing cold eyes.

After all, it is impossible for everyone to be as good to him as Senior Brother Lu is, not to mention that it is still the upcoming period of the sect competition.

The competition of the sect is compared to the strength, and if you don't have the strength, you will be beaten in front of the public, and it is light to sneer a few words in private.

"Hehe, the innate spirit body, no matter how hard you try, it is impossible to compare with us, Pastor Du should not bother. ”

"Your whole life, that is, the threefold cultivation of the threshing period. ”

"Why waste sect resources, everyone will be grateful to you if you let it out. ”

"yes, how good it would be to be your boiling boy honestly. It's been almost seven years since the threshing was shed, and it's just a waste of firewood. ”

"Hehe, it's an insult to say that you are waste firewood, the most in the nine groups is firewood, who called you the boiling water group, hahaha. ”

In the face of the other party's ridicule and ridicule, Du Mu didn't even raise his eyelids, turned his back to the door, faced the wall and began to meditate.

Four groups of nine groups are fighting openly and secretly, and they have always been at odds, and these guys are just trying to drive him away from the Gathering Spirit Pavilion, so disgusting to the nine groups. For a few words of anger, he was sure that the first person to be expelled from the cultivation pavilion must be himself, and it was not worth it at all. The aura here is much thicker than that of Zaxian Valley, and of course he will not give up.

Haizhou begging for two years, in addition to bringing him fierce and ruthless energy, he also gave him a pair of chicken belly sausages, full of market gas, and sat in the Immortal Valley for six and a half years, but made him understand a truth: only when the vicious dog shows its sharp teeth, will it be afraid.

With his damn physique, he really doesn't have the capital to be more serious with the other party, but he has firmly remembered those words, you are arrogant first, and Lao Tzu will look for you after grinding his teeth.

The competition in the sect is a big event, and the disciples who are qualified to appear are all busy cultivating at the moment, and the people in the four groups know this, so they will bully him openly. Du Mu also knew that in the short term, he would not be able to find this field.

The congenital spirit body is several cuts shorter than others at the beginning, which is innate, and his ability has changed, but he firmly believes that God will help those who help themselves, and God will reward them for their diligence.

Is threshing triple?

As soon as he thought of this spell, Du Mu had the urge to vomit blood, the reason why he had worked so hard to cultivate in the past six or seven years was because of this damn physique, to say that Du Mu did not complain about the heavens and others, this is self-deception, but this kind of thing, even if he complains, it is useless, he was born like this, even if he wants to complain, he can't find a target, because he doesn't know who his parents are at all, instead of feeling sorry for himself there, it is better to put this effort on cultivation.

Spells, ridicule, and cold eyes, these are all the driving forces for him to move forward, but because of the congenital spirit body, he is destined to put in more effort than his peers, even if the cultivation pavilion is located on the spiritual vein, with an unimaginably strong aura outside, the cultivation speed can still only be described as turtle speed.

"Alas!" a sigh of disappointment rang out from somewhere in the corner of the room.

Failed again.

Du Mu's face was blank, looking up at the roof, stunned.

This is the seventeenth time he has entered the Eagle Pavilion, and the seventeenth time he has failed. Even though Du Mu has a tenacious mind, he is inevitably surrounded by frustration and despair at this time.

"Senior Brother Hong is right, I'm really a waste of sect resources. ”

Du Mu smiled bitterly, clasped his hands tightly, full of resentment and unwillingness.

Due to his physique, he consumed a large base of spiritual energy, reaching a terrifying amount, even if the ten threshing third realms were added together, it was not comparable to his consumption of the first detaching realm.

When others cultivate, as long as they introduce the spiritual qi into their body, transform it into spiritual power, and store it, but every time he cultivates, he must consume a large amount of spiritual qi to close the acupoints of the whole body, and then store it in the sea of snow mountain qi.

In the long run, he was worried that the sect would drive him out of the Eagle Pavilion. Letting a waste consume such a large amount of spiritual energy, and having progress, but failing to rush through the level seventeen times is definitely the biggest waste in the history of the Sword Hua Sect.

After a long time, Du Mu let go of his clenched fist and exhaled, as if he wanted to drive out all the depression in his heart, and sat down again.

his uncle's spell body!

Du Mu scolded angrily in his heart. As long as you don't die, you have to continue your practice.