Chapter 111: The Second Realm

The night is quiet, the bamboo forest seems a little quiet, and the vigorous and tall green bamboo looks verdant in the moonlight. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Xu Qingyun walked alone through the bamboo forest path and returned to the place where he lived in the East Courtyard, the courtyard was empty and quiet, Senior Brother He Ning was already clumsy because of his cultivation, and he was not young, so he took the little girl Wuyue out to travel as early as half a year ago.

Now this hut is only lived by Xu Qingyun himself.

He lit the oil lamp in the room, took out the letterhead hidden under the bed, and the handwriting was a little blurry under the dim light, but he could still see the beautiful handwriting, and the words showed a deep concern for himself.

"Qingyun, haven't you been 'clumsy' yet?"

"But don't worry, cultivation always has to take your time, wait a few days for my aunt to ask for a few snow ginseng pills, this has a good effect on Qi Ling Gu Pei Yuan. ”

"Qingyun, I followed my aunt to the top of the Vulture Palace a few days ago, it was really cold there, but the scenery was really good. The sun is like in front of my eyes, slowly rising above the sea of clouds, it is so big and round that it is really beautiful!"

"By the way, Qingyun, are you still inexplicably hungry now?"

"But it's okay, I'll ask the caravan from the south to bring you some pickled venison!"

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"Qingyun, I miss you a little bit!"

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In the quiet and empty hut, the candle flame was dancing slightly, reflecting Xu Qingyun's little face was a little obscure.

Nangong Wan'er has been away from the academy for two years, and her classmates have enlightened one after another, and she is the only one who has no signs. The academy does not accept people who have not been enlightened for more than three years, which is not cruel, but just a fact. Three years without enlightenment is already the most important stage of life, and even if you continue to stay, it is only in vain.

But Nangong Wan'er is different, it's not that she can't enlighten her spirit, it's just because she has her own reasons, just like Xu Qingyun's pursuit of perfection.

"The little princess of the Tianshan Vulture Palace has no enlightenment spirit in her teens, if this kind of thing spreads, I'm afraid no one will believe it!"

Xu Qingyun took a deep breath, he put away the letterhead in his hand, put his hand on his cheek, and looked at the stars outside the window at night. You can feel the spiritual power between heaven and earth flowing around, although I miss the Wan'er squad leader who likes to be nosy, but it may not be a good thing to go through the years, and I can only work hard to cultivate and achieve my perfect spiritual sea now.

Thinking like this, he began to close his eyes and cultivate again.

The "Spirit Snake Turtle Breath Technique" in the body is running wildly, and this breathing technique left by Chigo to himself has been familiar with it for a long time, and it has long been as smooth and natural as breathing. The meridians around the body are like hungry greedy spirit snakes, frantically devouring the spiritual power between heaven and earth. The Divine Tortoise is like a stingy old man, refining the spiritual power of the circulating meridians again, and secretly precipitating it in the dantian.

For a whole night, Xu Qingyun was cultivating in silence, and sometimes cultivating and breathing, and the flow of spiritual power in the meridians around his body was the best sleep. It's just that it's a little too draining, because the consciousness lasts forever, you can clearly feel the slow passage of time, and the mind is too tired and tired, and few people are willing to practice like this. But Xu Qingyun didn't care, as long as he could achieve 'clumsy' as soon as possible, what was the level of cultivation at this point?

In the morning, a rapid knock on the door suddenly sounded, followed by Liu Zhihe's roar:

"Xu Qingyun, you're not at home!"

"Hurry up and get out of here, if you don't come out, I'll bang on the door!"

The sunlight poured down from the window like fine sand, reflecting the young man's delicate eyebrows, and there was a faint calm atmosphere. He slowly opened his eyes, his pupils were as bright as stars, but there was a bit of regret and helplessness in the depths of his eyes.

"Cultivating all night, the dantian spiritual sea is just increasing a little bit of spiritual power, which is really a little insignificant. ”

Xu Qingyun got up and stretched his waist, constantly stretching his numb muscles and bones, although he felt a little regretful in his heart, but this was also expected, the eight-meter spiritual sea of the dantian would probably not have been in the entire history of the Chu State. This is already the shackles of the bottleneck of the dantian, and it is difficult to get an inch.

"No matter how you cultivate now, the Dantian Linghai will not be significantly improved. He twisted his eyebrows and pondered, thought about it and sighed: It seems that now I can only wait for the snow ginseng pill sent by Wan'er's squad leader!"

"Xu Qingyun, if you don't come out, Lao Tzu will hit the door!" The roar outside the courtyard gate became louder and more shocking, and the knocking on the door panel was trembling.

Xu Qingyun couldn't bear the boredom, so he could only open the door first, but he looked at the person who came outside the door, was slightly surprised, and said, "Why are you here too?"

In a few years, the little girl who was a little stubborn at the beginning has been slim, the girl is dressed in a wide white hospital uniform, with long black hair, flowing with a deep light in the sun, reflecting her cheeks as white as jade, which looks crystal clear. It's just that as time goes by, the sword intent in Lin Yunuo's bright eyes becomes more pure and restrained.

She looked at Xu Qingyun in front of her, pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "I'll come to see you!"

"You didn't go to the Qianyuan Pavilion to choose the exercises?" Xu Qingyun asked with some surprise.

"It's not to wait for you!" Liu Zhihe tugged at his sleeve and was about to take him away, and hurriedly said: "Everyone is choosing their own exercises in Qianyuan Pavilion, you haven't been here for a few days, this time Lin Yunuo specially came to look for you, see if you dare not go!"

Xu Qingyun wanted to break free of Liu Zhihe's little fat hand, but he couldn't resist him, so he had to shake his head and say with a wry smile: "What are you going to do there, I didn't keep it up, what exercises to follow!"

Five realms.

The first realm of enlightenment is the beginning of comprehending the spiritual power between heaven and earth and opening one's own cultivation path.

The second realm is clumsy, because the dantian spiritual sea in the body has become a system of its own, and you can choose the most suitable exercises for yourself among the thousands of Dao methods, and use the dantian spiritual energy to cultivate your own natal exercises, which can make your vitality stronger and more unique.

"Qingyun, it's not what you think," Lin Yunuo slowly followed, she looked at the bitterness in Xu Qingyun's eyes, a little distressed, and said: "It's not just 'clumsy' that you can choose exercises, Liu Zhihe and I didn't keep the clumsy realm, and we also stayed in the Qianyuan Pavilion for a few days, just to choose the exercises that suit you in advance, and fortunately, when you achieve the 'clumsy' realm, you don't have to be too anxious!"

Five years, neither long nor short, even Liu Zhihe has already enlightened his soul, and he is only half a step away from achieving clumsiness. But there may really be no perfect thing in this world, Lin Yunuo, who is already blessed, has amazing talent in swordsmanship, but his cultivation and mastery of Yuan Qi is really a little unsatisfactory, and he has not figured out the threshold of the clumsy realm in five years.

This has to make people sigh, the number of Dayan in "Zhou Yi Dictionaries" is fifty, and it is said that there are nine out of forty, and things in the world are often just a little worse, but they will never be so perfect.