Gathering spirits is the first step for cultivators, and it is also a step that must be done. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Cultivating the Tao and cultivating the Tao, simply understood, is to cultivate the spirit, and what is the spirit, the spirit is the existence of a kind of invisible energy between heaven and earth, aura, and aura, is a substance that exists in general with air, but aura, because of the existence of aura, all things have spirit, the root of the way, is the beginning of the road, but also the end of the road, the beginning of the three paths, all in the word spirit.

The more spirits cultivated, the stronger the monks became, and the deeper the spirits gathered, the deeper the monks' paths.

People who are naturally very sensitive to the aura will accelerate this process, the name of genius also refers to these people, and for people who have no affinity for the aura, it will be very slow to gather the spirit, so slow that the process is infinitely amplified, until there is no end, as for such people, they are also the people who have no fate as the immortal family says.

Just like Lin Ye's father, he is a person who has no fate, although he is in the misty and full of spiritual energy, the sect of the immortal sect, logically speaking, it must be much faster than the secular mortals to gather spirits, but the fact is cruel, not only did he fail to gather spirits repeatedly, but he did not hesitate to let his son Lin Ye continue to gather spirits for the elixir he asked for to increase longevity, but he was already in his sixties, and he had been blocked out of the door by gathering spirits for fifty years, which showed that it was difficult.

On the contrary, those who are in the world, but they are very sensitive to the performance of spiritual power, and taste and see the magical appearance of ghosts, naturally such people are the people who are destined for the immortals, and such people, if they are lucky, will be discovered by passing monks, leaving the opportunity, that is, the map that can come to the fairy gate, as for how to choose, it depends on themselves.

Therefore, once a year, the parent-child hall is a disciple conference where these destined people come to join the sect.

On the way to cultivation, there are three difficulties ahead, it is difficult to gather spirits, it is difficult to build a foundation, and it is difficult to form a pill.

Every time he overcomes a difficulty, his cultivation will deepen several times, and when he reaches the foundation, he will already be able to fly with his sword and dash in the world.

As for the difficulty of knotting, very few monks can touch this realm, this is not to say that this realm is difficult, but if you want to step into this realm, you must be baptized by the heavenly calamity, and only if you are recognized by heaven can you achieve success, and there is only one end to failure, that is, you will be wiped out and you will die.

Therefore, in order to save their lives, some people naturally choose to stay in the foundation building, so that the existence of the foundation is very rare, but even if you choose not to break through and reach the foundation, you can occasionally enjoy the enviable life of three hundred years, although the five hundred years of life in the foundation is different, but the foundation does not need to experience the suffering of the baptism of the catastrophe.

Besides, if the knot is successful, any place in this world can be left behind, and its strength has reached a shocking and terrifying scene.

As for what kind of realm is above the Jiedan, no one knows, but Chang'an has learned from the books that in fact, there is a realm above the Jiedan, and the monks who have reached this realm are already indescribably terrifying.

Besides, gathering spirits, as the name suggests, is to gather aura, but what to do with gathering these aura, this is what Chang'an wants to do now, he wants to keep these gathered auras in his body, just like putting a fierce beast in a cage, just when the cage is opened, the aura beast appears, and it will follow his every move, with the power of aura.

Yiyuan Qingyang Dan can be called the existence of the Overlord Pill in the marrow washing muscles and bones, and it also has its meaning of existence.

This pill can not only strengthen the muscles and bones, wash away the dirt and impurities in the body, but also allow people to shorten the time and increase the perception ability of the spiritual energy in the process of gathering spirits.

As soon as the perception is strong, it is natural to be able to see the aura that exists in heaven and earth, and then breathe these aura with yourself, inhale it into your stomach, and store it, when these aura gathers more, Chang'an will of course become stronger.

In fact, the reason is very simple, just like breathing, but worldly people can't grasp the way, even if they inhale the aura, they will sigh at most, the air is fresh, but there is no means to leave the aura, and those air and aura that enter the body with their breath will naturally be spit out by them.

In the time of half a pillar of incense, Chang'an's whole face became extremely red, and a trace of white smoke overflowed from the hair on the top of his head, only to see him open his mouth violently and spit out, an inch-long, black miasma like a sharp arrow, straight to the wooden window, immediately covering the gauze window with a layer of black smoke and black dirt.

The tingling and itching sensation appeared, which made Chang'an subconsciously open his eyes and look towards his arm.

I saw that the drooping hair suddenly stood upside down, not because of fright, but because under the hair hair, there was a black thing, which was squeezed by the energy swimming in the body, and was discharged outward along the pores at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, a fishy smell made Chang'an's whole person frown, and the fine sweat on his forehead flowed onto his eyelids, and Chang'an subconsciously closed his eyes.

And at the moment when he closed his eyes, his upper, middle and lower three dantians were actually passed through by a sense of dryness and heat, and a strange energy like a flame instantly overflowed in his upper dantian, between his eyebrows, and constantly impacted, as if he wanted to find an outlet.

At the same time, the middle dantian, between the two lungs, seemed to open a passage for this irritable qi, and the fire energy went straight down, breaking through the middle dantian, and went straight to the lower dantian, and the lower dantian, which had been holding on, seemed to be not the opponent of this powerful flame energy, and was instantly rushed away.

A feeling of comfort that Chang'an has never experienced, as the flame energy of the upper, middle and lower three dantian wanders through the whole body, people can't help but roar, and the fire-like skin and red face are also slowly restored to their original flesh color under the disappearance of the flames of the three dantians.

But Chang'an knew that his flame energy did not disappear, but was really stored in his dantian, and this flame-like energy was the aura that he gathered to gather his spirits, and the gathering spirits also made a complete breakthrough with the help of the Yiyuan Qingyang Pill.

And being able to break through so quickly is also due to the result of Chang'an's continuous gathering of spirits in the past few years, and with the help of pills at this moment, of course, it will come naturally, and the breakthrough will occur in one fell swoop, and even failure has not happened.

Taking a deep breath, he felt that the temperature on his body gradually returned to his adaptation, suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, hurriedly put away the pill, dragged the sheets, lay down the bedding, covered his head, climbed over the wall, and ran towards the nearest river like a happy deer.

"It's really not a loss to break through the Overlord Dan of Gathering Spirits, hahaha, I'm going to rise in Chang'an. ”

With his excitement that he couldn't hide, the moment he saw Xiaohe in Chang'an, he completely exploded, jumped directly into the river, sang songs, and washed the dirt on his body and the sheets and bedding.

Downstream of the river, five hundred meters away, there were two people panting towards the river at this moment.

The two young men were smiling, and complimented each other: "Senior brother, he is a free sword technique, and he really practices it superbly, and I am convinced." ”

"Lifted, the junior brother's Xiaoyao sword technique is not bad, the killing moves like flowing water, to the point that I really understand the Xiaoyao sword technique, I admire it very much, and the junior brother fights, it is really dripping that I have never experienced, if there is a chance, I will fight another day. ”

"Naturally, naturally, I was very excited to be praised by my brother. ”

The two looked at each other and laughed heartily.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them squatted by the river, their fingers together, the palms of their hands as scoops, scooped water and drank, wanting to relieve their panting and fatigue, who knows, when they drank the first sip, their brows couldn't help frowning.

"Senior brother, this water is weird..."

When the older young man heard this, he stood up sharply, his eyes glazed over, and looked over the river.

"Hahaha, I finally broke through the Gathering Spirit, I'm working hard, maybe, the next genius will be my Chang'an..."

After washing, Chang'an was about to go back with the futon and sheets, and the smug smile was still on his face at the moment.

"Stop, you little bastard Chang'an, what did you just do in the river?"

At this moment, an angry reprimand made Chang'an's smile suddenly condense and he looked over.

Seeing the angry expressions and stern eyes of the two, Chang'an didn't react for a while, and he was even more confused.

"Say, what did you just do in the river..."

The older young man reprimanded again, but Chang'an hadn't answered, and the one next to him didn't stand, sat or sit, like a fair-skinned young man who had been hollowed out by beauty and had a slightly hunchbacked body, and whispered: "Look at his lewd smile, he must have been relieved in the water..."

"You're fart..."

The older young man subconsciously yelled, pointed to the futon in Chang'an's hand and shouted: "You are blind to me, untie who carries the sheets and bedding..."

Chang'an finally understood, it turned out that these two people were looking for trouble, and before the change, Chang'an would definitely say hello respectfully and call him a senior brother obediently, but now, breaking through the gathering spirit, Chang'an already has absolute self-confidence, and he already has enough strength to even pinch two people to death with one finger.

"How dare you talk to me like that, do you know who I am?"

Chang An was angry, threw away the freshly washed bedding, and slapped the two of them with one palm.

The two of them were startled, and at the same time they took a breath, under Chang'an's palm, they found that they couldn't control their bodies.

A sturdy palm hit the chest of the older young man, only to see him spit blood in his mouth and fly away, another young man, taken aback, quickly slapped himself, and fell down, in order to play realistically, this person actually bit the tip of his tongue, like spitting, spit out some blood spots, fell to the ground, and kept wailing.

"Senior Brother Chang'an, spare your life, we don't dare anymore..."

Seeing the two kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, Chang'an looked up to the sky and laughed proudly.

"Hahahaha......"

"You're laughing, be careful that I beat you..."

It's a pity that such a fantasy was still shattered by a loud roar from an older youth.

I saw that Chang'an was slightly stunned, his eyes gradually became clear, and when he reacted, he immediately bent down respectfully, and said obediently: "I've seen Senior Brother Sun Yan, I've seen Senior Brother Wang Ye... Atone for the sin of not being able to bow to Chang'an..."

There is no way, the two of them are inner disciples, and their cultivation is the existence of the fourth layer of the spirit gathering, he doesn't dare to make any mistakes at all, fantasy is always fantasy, in fantasy, the two people he hit with one move vomited blood, but unfortunately in reality, such a scene has to be reversed.