Looking at Wen Lun, a touch of respect gradually appeared on Ye Lingchuan's face. The old man in front of him, carrying the dreams of everyone in Qinglian Peak, gambled his life to practice with his own not good qualifications. Even if he was ridiculed by the Sword Gate as a shame of the Sword Gate, even if he was called the weakest knot pill, even if he hadn't received a disciple for hundreds of years, he still didn't give up, even if he knew that the hope ahead was actually very slim. Because, this is his only hope.

"Master, how can I become a top peak?" Ye Lingchuan's voice carried a seriousness and respect that he had never felt before.

Wen Lun was stunned for a moment, looking at the disciple who had become different in front of him, the sadness in his eyes gradually dissipated, turning into a smile.

"After the disciples of the Sword Sect enter, they must be divided into various peaks to practice. According to the strength of each peak, the sword gate is divided into the upper peak, the middle peak, and the lower peak, of which the lower peak is one hundred and eight, the middle peak is thirty-six, the upper peak is three, and there is a unique peak, which is the place where the ancestor of the sword gate cultivates, the sword gate peak. If you want to go further and improve your ranking among the peaks, you rely on the once-in-a-century summit meeting. ”

"Worship the summit?"

"If you want to make the peak you are on stronger, there is only one requirement, the peak master is strong enough, and the disciple is strong enough. The Peak Worship Conference is held once every 100 years, not only to give each peak a chance to show its talents, but also to strive for better cultivation resources. ”

"Just like my Qinglian Peak, hundreds of years ago, the aura was also extremely sufficient, but now, hehe, it's better than nothing. The aura of each peak of the Sword Gate is not static, and the strength of the aura depends on the number of spiritual veins possessed by each peak. And what determines the number of spiritual veins is the peak worship conference. ”

"There are 1,000 low-grade spiritual veins under the Sword Gate, 100 medium-grade spiritual veins, 10 high-grade spiritual veins, and 1 top-grade spiritual vein. The spiritual vein of which product you have is the peak of which level. Of course, the best spiritual veins are used by the Avatar Patriarch for cultivation, and others can't use them. And which kind of spiritual vein do you want, it's very simple, whoever has it, him, win, and the spiritual vein is yours. ”

"Sounds pretty simple. Ye Lingchuan tilted his head, feeling that this rule was not complicated.

"Simple?" Wen Lun couldn't help but be a little speechless. "The rules are simple, but it's even harder to actually do them. In the past 3,000 years, it is not uncommon for the Jianmen to change between the peaks of the same level, and it is rare for those who can leapfrog and ascend to the peaks. There are only five peaks that have successfully risen from the lower peak to the middle peak, and none of them have risen from the middle peak to the upper peak. ”

"The disciples of the lower peak are generally condensing qi and cultivating, and most of the peak masters are building foundations, and there are few knots. The disciples of the middle peak are already foundation building monks, and almost all of the peak masters are cultivators, only the first-ranked Xuanhu Peak, the peak master is the Yuan Baby. And when it came to the upper peak, the big disciples of each peak were already knotted, and the peak master was the weakest and had reached the middle stage of the Yuan Infant. ”

Looking at Ye Lingchuan, Wen Lun's tone was a little solemn.

"Now, do you know how difficult it is to become a top leader?"

"Master, what are our rankings now?"

Wen Lun looked at Ye Lingchuan, his eyes full of it's all up to you.

"Downhill, penultimate first. ”

Ye Lingchuan nodded, slowly stood up, glanced at Wen Lun, his eyes were full of the look of you asking for more blessings, and turned around and walked outside the cave.

"I think I'd better go and worship the ancestor as a master. ”

After walking for a while, he found that Wen Lun behind him didn't make any sound, Ye Lingchuan couldn't help but turn his head strangely, and saw Wen Lun frowning, as if he was thinking about something.

"Hey, old man, what are you thinking? Ye Lingchuan felt that it was better for such an old and disrespectful guy not to call him Master.

"I'm thinking, you really should go to Sword Gate Peak. ”

"What, suddenly you feel like you can't teach me anymore?" Ye Lingchuan was a little stunned.

"Fart, let you go to Jianmen Peak because it's time for you to open the sea of qi. ”

"Open the sea of air?"

"The condensation period, the first step of cultivation, if you want to step into the condensation period, you need to open the sea of qi first. Only when the sea of qi is opened can it be regarded as stepping into the path of cultivation. Moreover, now you don't have spiritual sense, and you can't find out the Dao Dharma and Divine Thoughts in your mind, and these can only be practiced after you have opened the Qi Sea. Therefore, opening up the sea of qi is your top priority now. Wen Lun couldn't help but wonder if this disciple of his was really an idiot, why didn't he know anything.

"Then why go to Jianmen Peak?"

"Because of your qualifications. The sea of qi is the first foundation of your cultivation, and the more solid the foundation, the better. And the purest and most powerful place of the spiritual power of the Sword Gate is the superb spiritual vein of the Sword Gate Peak. ”

"We're all scaring people like that, can they still let me go. Ye Lingchuan rolled his eyes.

"When I go to the patriarch, I must get him to agree no matter what. Wen Lun said lightly.

"Hey, old man, you're not serious, are you? Ye Lingchuan looked at Wen Lun with some astonishment.

"Of course not, I don't want to lose face. Don't worry, it should be no problem to give gifts to the ancestors. Wen Lun patted his storage bag with a proud face.

...... Ye Lingchuan began to wonder if the old man with a sad face before and the one in front of him were not alone.

When he looked at Wen Lun beside him and took out a stone from the storage bag and handed it to Yan Jiang in front of him, Ye Lingchuan couldn't help but cover his face, and sighed in his heart. The lower grade spirit stone, the Sword Gate Condensation Qi disciple has a quota of ten yuan a month, and his own master actually took a lower grade spirit stone to bribe the Sword Gate's Transformation God Ancestor. I'm afraid I worshipped a false master.

Yan Jiang's face twitched, his already dark face became even darker, looking at Wen Lun in front of him with a thoughtful look that he had prepared, Yan Jiang couldn't wait to slap him to death. Holding back a breath and remembering his senior brother's instructions, Yan Jiang flicked his sleeves, and the three of them disappeared in an instant. When they reappeared, the three of them were already in a cave.

As soon as he saw the scene in front of him, Ye Lingchuan felt his whole body sinking. Looking at the crystals floating around in the cave, Wen Lun couldn't help but gasp.

"Aura Condensation! Good place, really good place!"

"You know the recipe for opening the sea of qi. Ignoring Wen Lun and looking at Ye Lingchuan, Yan Jiang asked with a straight face.

"Ah, I know, it's sucking. Ye Lingchuan hurriedly replied.

"Suck, suck?" Yan Jiang's forehead was bruised, he glared at Wen Lun angrily, and gritted his teeth and said, "That's how you taught him?"

Wen Lun's face was stunned, and he was pitiful, but he had taught him three times before he was relieved to bring him over, why did he finally become sucking and sucking? When he saw Ye Lingchuan with a wicked smile on his face, Wen Lun almost crooked his nose in anger. Hurriedly taught Ye Lingchuan again under Yan Jiang's gaze that was about to breathe fire, and then nodded and looked at Yan Jiang.

Yan Jiang's expression slowed slightly, he snorted coldly, and with a flick of his fingers, a spiritual light shot into Ye Lingchuan's body, wandered around, and then dissipated.

"Have you remembered the route of the spiritual power just now?" Yan Jiang looked up at the top of the cave mansion without squinting.

"Well, I didn't have time. Ye Lingchuan said with some embarrassment. Before he could understand what the old man was going to do, the aura dissipated.

Yan Jiang's face froze, he gritted his teeth, and with a flick of his fingers, a spiritual light popped out again. And this time, the aura swam in Ye Lingchuan's body like a snail three times before slowly dissipating. This time, before Yan Jiang could speak, Ye Lingchuan hurriedly replied: "Remember, remember." ”

"The aura here is not something you can cultivate, but the old man added a formation to weaken the aura, so that you can barely cultivate. Remember, don't be greedy, although the more aura the sea absorbs, the better, but it needs to be done in moderation. Yan Jiang glanced at Ye Lingchuan, took Wen Lun to the other end of the cave mansion, and sat down.

After settling down, Ye Lingchuan took a deep breath, sat down cross-legged, put his hands on his knees, and slowly closed his eyes. To put it bluntly, the opening up of the sea of qi is to absorb a large amount of spiritual energy and condense it in the dantian, so that it rotates and becomes a self-contained system, thus casting the foundation of the monk. Ye Lingchuan's conditions can be said to be unique, and no monk has the opportunity to use the best spiritual veins when he enters the condensation period. The first step in opening the sea of qi is to comprehend the aura, feeling the aura crystals around him from time to time, Ye Lingchuan sighed in his heart, this is still a fart.

"Feel the heaven and the earth, absorb the qi into the body, converge in the dantian, condense into the sea, and the party is the sea of qi. "The mantra for opening up the sea of qi is not long, only five short sentences, which is not difficult to understand. Skipping the first step directly, Ye Lingchuan tried to inhale the aura into his body. At this time, Ye Lingchuan's qualifications came into play. Before the tea time, Ye Lingchuan felt a faint aura appear in his body, and his mind was running, and according to the formula, Ye Lingchuan introduced this aura into his dantian. With this experience, Ye Lingchuan became familiar with it next, and quickly absorbed a lot of spiritual energy and stored it in the dantian.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Lingchuan's face became a little solemn. At this point, it is necessary to let the aura rotate in the dantian, which can not only speed up the absorption of the aura, but also condense into a sea of qi. Ye Lingchuan concentrated his mind in the dantian, waited for a moment, his mind moved, and he saw that the aura in the dantian slowly turned.

Seeing this scene, Ye Lingchuan exhaled lightly, and all that remained was to wait for the aura to rotate on its own until a sea of qi was formed. As soon as he wanted to say something, there was a loud bang in his heart.

I saw that the whirlpool in Ye Lingchuan's dantian, which was originally slowly rotating, suddenly stopped, and then suddenly spun at an incredible speed. The aura around Ye Lingchuan was absorbed in the blink of an eye, but the whirlpool did not have the slightest intention of stopping, and even faintly accelerated. Ye Lingchuan's body was like a black hole, and the aura of the entire cave was frantically surging towards him.

Yan Jiang on the side opened his eyes suddenly, his complexion changed greatly, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart. I've already reminded this kid not to be greedy, why is this still happening. When the big hand is raised, it is necessary to suppress the aura in the cave.

"Master, don't make a move, disciple, disciple feels very good. Just as Yan Jiang was about to make a move, Ye Lingchuan in the center of the whirlpool opened his mouth with a strange expression.

"Feel good?" Yan Jiang's face was even more angry, you kid who didn't have any condensing energy, you inhaled so much top-grade aura at once and said that it felt good? Just as he was about to continue to shoot, his arm couldn't help but stop in mid-air.

Ye Lingchuan in the center of the whirlpool was also very frightened at first, but then he became a little weird, and even faintly with a hint of comfort, and there was no unbearable pain at all. And the aura in this cave even faintly showed a hint of insufficiency. Yan Jiang couldn't help frowning, what was going on.

"Master, the disciple is really fine. By the way, Master, when the disciple came, you said that you weakened the aura in this cave? Can you take that formation away, the disciple felt that this aura was a little weak. Ye Lingchuan looked at Yan Jiang with some embarrassment and said shyly.

Yan Jiang felt that his breath was stagnant, not to mention that he had not stepped into the condensation qi with such an aura, even the disciples who had condensed the qi could only support it for a moment in this kind of aura, but Ye Lingchuan still felt that it was not strong enough? Yan Jiang's heart couldn't help but sigh, the talent of the ten swords was really terrifying. Thinking of the Tianxing Talisman that Senior Brother said, Yan Jiang gritted his teeth, waved his big hand, and a more majestic aura suddenly burst out from the cave.

"If you want to suck, the old man will let you suck enough!"