Chapter 34: Three Flowers Gather at the Top
Fan Baimi didn't know that the three elders had arranged his future, let alone the monstrous waves set off by the Xuantie Order. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info At this moment, he sat cross-legged on the bed, his mind united.
Right now, the problem in front of him is how to cross this hurdle, the third-order threshold has not been broken for a long time, and he does not dare to look forward to the future at all.
After the last time I practiced with Da Zhao, I felt that I could break through on the second day, but it backfired, and it was still different from my imagination, and for a few days, even the impact failed at the last moment, until I was exhausted and my spiritual power was exhausted, and I still didn't move.
At the beginning, Zhang Xiaowei and Lu Zixuan comforted him, but after a few days, they were more anxious than themselves.
In the past, Fan Baimi could at least laugh at himself or laugh and scold a few words, but now the silence is terrible.
Zhang Dazhao's cultivation progress leader Qunlun, Lin Tianxue is also sharp, the two of them are focused on cultivation, Fan Baimi's cultivation pressure is quite high, and he has been absent from the courtyard during the day.
In the past, when his companions entered the inner gate, they were unable to break through because their own cultivation was sluggish. He didn't want to see the strange eyes of others, so he looked for a vacant land with a grass hut in the back mountain, which was sparsely populated, rich in spiritual power, and quiet.
Zhang Xiaowei wanted to say something to him several times, but she didn't know what to say.
Lu Zixuan is a little ghost, and quietly passed a message to Lin Tianxue, and it is most suitable for Lin to come forward at this moment. There is a rule in the door that you can't forcibly break the third-order obstacle by external force, but you can always do the same thing as Da Zhao.
She had wanted to come down for a long time, but she was shackled by some things.
After cleaning up the back mountain, Zimei Xuan also has a huge area, but they have all the female disciples, and it is better to simply inspect them, and when they encounter a suitable venue, they will naturally be backward when they encounter heavy work such as arranging a trial ground.
The first water is also ice, with a frosty personality, and there is no intention of asking for help at all, and even those who take the initiative to ask for help are refused to leave. As a last resort, all Zimei Xuan dispatched, except for a small number of disciples who stayed on the mountain, and the disciples took turns to go to the back mountain to help, and even Lin Tianxue, a new disciple, had to contribute.
In this way, the arrangements for going down the mountain were disrupted, she was light and did not speak. Knowing that Lu Zixuan's oral news came, he had the opportunity to leave, and before going out, he did not forget to bring the Yunling page.
When the knock on the door sounded, Fan Baimi finished his meditation, still frowning.
"Who?"
"Lin Dumping Snow"
It wasn't Zhang Xiaowei, who had been bothered, he decided to open the door to greet him.
Cultivation is not an easy thing, there are hundreds of millions of mortals in the world, and there are only two or three people in ten thousand who have the potential for spiritual power; those who can cultivate to the middle level will take one out of a hundred; those who can reach the peak will take two or three; in this way, there are only a few peak monks in this world, and the legendary ones who can spy on the heavens and have a long lifespan of nearly a thousand years are not yet known.
Cultivation has always been a painstaking and extremely arduous thing, not to mention strengthening the muscles and bones day and night, that is, meditating and exercising every day, and there are many people in the world who can really stick to it? Every time the pain of hitting the pass, how many people can grit their teeth to the end.
However, there are always people who are different from others, and such people are generally called geniuses.
Others can't stand the monotonous cultivation, so they can go home and spend their lives in peace and joy; others can't bear the pain of rushing to the pass, so they can give up and return to their hometown with regrets; he is different, and the only way to fail is to do miscellaneous labor at the bottom, doing nothing, burying his life's ambitions in the ground, and having nowhere to find his own life experience.
People are sad without ideals, and the sad thing is that the ambitions and promises made can be realized by gritting their teeth and sticking to them, but they choose to give up halfway.
Lin Qingxue still has such a faint temperament, and after Gu Jing said this, she didn't even change her tone.
But he was moved, and she knew where the string in his heart was.
It's not so much the lack of spiritual power, but the quality of will, he knows all this, and he also knows to grit his teeth and persevere. But he repeatedly hit a wall, and there was a moment when he really wanted to give up, but fortunately, he was exposed by someone, although he wanted to blush, but he was even more stubborn.
If you don't keep watch over your dreams, you will show your weakness!
In the dumbfounded gaze of Xiaowei and Zixuan, Lin Tianxue left four pages of Yunling Pages and floated away, as if she came gently, silent, not a single leaf touched her body.
The next day, Fan Baimi sat in the shed and hit the third order, and in his body, the red silk that had been dormant for a long time had changed from the size of the silk thread to a small snake after being nourished by spiritual power, wandering around in the dantian qi sea, and everywhere he went, the spiritual power was like a lamb to be slaughtered, trembling.
Fan Baimi was just about to notice something, the little snake was like crazy, its body soared, raging at the meridian nodes, like a big river bursting its banks and rushing into the stream.
At this moment, he flew to the ground in pain, his throat could not make a sound, his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, he fainted in severe pain, and woke up in severe pain.
After going back and forth for about an hour, he woke up again and found that the pain was bearable. His clothes had long been soaked with sweat, his nails had been broken, and his ten fingers were connected to his heart, but compared to the pain of meridian transformation, it was nothing, and what he didn't know was that the meridian nodes were more than three times larger than before.
Although I didn't understand what was happening, at this moment, I had no time to think about it, so I got up and sat cross-legged, intending to breathe.
Unexpectedly, the red light in the body drove Ling Yunjue to run wildly, and the surrounding spiritual power converged from the parkway above his head into Fan Baimi's body, and the long whale sucked water.
This time, the imaginary pain did not come, but relieved the soreness, and every pore cheered.
The crazy gathering of spiritual power actually caused the black clouds in the sky above the local area to roll, and the wind and clouds changed, and finally, a purple thunder slashed on the grass house, instantly turned into flying ash, and the pendant flashed a cloud of colorful light, which seemed to dissipate after detecting harmlessness.
The sky is clear again, and Fan Baimi is still sitting firmly on the stone platform.
The man was safe and sound, but his body was covered with fly ashes, and his hair was unkempt, like a hedgehog.
Those who stir up the storm and clouds, heaven and earth have their own way of balancing.
I don't know how long it took, Fan Baimi slowly opened his eyes, his body moved slightly, and the clothes on his body turned to powder,......
On that day, the introductory disciple area once again gathered at the top of the three flowers, and the brilliance appeared! Fan Baimi broke through the fan cage, advanced to the third order, and went straight to the second node!
Man is a strange creature, although most of the time, he lives on chicken soup, but ah, when it comes to fighting, it is still the most effective to fight.
Encouragement will only add to the icing on the cake, and those who sail against the tide will be motivated by hatred or death threats.
Of course, Lin Tianxue didn't deliberately belittle anything, but just pointed out what Fan Baimi was unwilling to face, which was a knot hidden in his heart, and once it was pulled out, it could stimulate his potential even more.
Early the next morning, Fan Baimi got up early and was ready to clean up. When I opened the door, it was already crowded with heads from top to bottom.
"It's all here, it's coming in, what kind of peek is this. ”
"Isn't it a sneak peek at what you look like, in case you cry your nose and shed tears again, how bad it will be for us to see. Lu Zixuan blinked mischievously.
"Am I that kind of person?"
"Then who knows, after all, you are different from Da Zhao and Sister Xue, aren't you a lot more difficult... Oh, no, it's a lot of hard work. ”
“... If you keep saying that, you'll have no friends!"
"It doesn't matter, it's already you!"
“...”
"Senior Brother Liang sent a message, presumably there would be a response at noon, and before leaving, he said that he would arrange a farewell for you. Zhang Xiaowei said.
"Because I'm different from them?"
"It's not, there would have been, they would have been busy cleaning up the back mountains, and they couldn't spare the energy to prepare, and now they have their hands free and naturally restore the old system. ”
"Congratulations, White Rice!"
"Congratulations, congratulations!"
I don't know who just remembered that for a while, all the gossip was full of congratulatory words.
Fan Baimi's heart warmed, this obstacle was the first major event in his life, and he finally broke through.
When it was really hard-won, and he was about to give up again and again when he was exhausted and swollen by spiritual power, he couldn't remember how he persevered, and he really only relied on one breath to support him. Thinking of this, a trace of sourness came to my heart for no reason, and I couldn't control my tears.
"Don't be like this, Fan Baimi, it's a good thing, happy is!"
It's okay not to say it, but when I heard this, my emotions fluctuated even more, tears poured down like a stream, and the inner struggle and forbearance were finally completely released at this moment.
Fan Baimi howled and lay on Zhang Ding's shoulder, and the friends around him whispered comfort.
It's okay, a complete catharsis, and draw a clear line with the weakness of the past, in the future, you must not be like the ignorant teenager at the beginning, only rely on tears to face, but to soldiers to block the water to cover the earth.
From today onwards, those childhood carefree will completely fade away, and in their place, there will be endless troubles, and this is the growth that I once looked forward to day and night!