Chapter 15 It's hard to cultivate, it's hard to go to the sky!

As soon as the words fell, the man walked into the room, and it turned out to be the third senior brother Chen Qingyun.

When Ping Fan heard that it was him, he couldn't help but tremble in his hands, and Tianluo Yujian almost fell to the ground. In a hurry, he had to turn his body to the side and tuck the jade slip into his sleeve. Pingfan put away the jade slip, got up and said, "Not yet, Third Senior Brother, let me practice for a while tonight, okay?"

Chen Qingyun smiled when he heard this, and he didn't break it, he sat straight across from the ordinary and asked, "Seventeen, how is your Divine Movement Technique?"

Ping Fan replied: "Back to the third senior brother, I have practiced a little, but I have not yet been proficient. ”

Chen Qingyun said: "That's fine. After a pause, he said: "Seventeen, cultivating truth is no better than practicing martial arts, and there is no room for sloppiness, let alone half-heartedness." If your qualifications are worse than others, you have to work several times more hard than others, you know?"

When Ping Fan heard this, he couldn't help but feel a sudden shock in his heart, and secretly thought: "It turns out that I hid the jade slip, and he saw it early in the morning." His words clearly reminded me not to be distracted and practice other spells. In fact, the Taoist Master of the Dust is also my master, so why can't I learn it? Not to mention that I haven't really learned it!"

When Chen Qingyun saw his appearance, he knew that he was not convinced. He shook his head secretly in his heart and asked, "Seventeen, are you powerful in magic?"

Pingfan replied: "Amazing!"

Chen Qingyun asked again: "Why is the spell powerful?" Pingfan scratched his head, speechless for a while.

I only heard Chen Qingyun say: "When people in the world practice martial arts, they can certainly strengthen their bodies and kill the enemy in battle." However, no matter how high your martial arts skills are and how strong your skills are, your damage is limited after all. Even if you are a martial artist, can you kill hundreds of people at once?" Pingfan shook his head and said, "No!"

Chen Qingyun said: "That's it." You must know that people who are skilled in magic, such as the master of the master, and the master and other people, can turn their hands into clouds and rain when they raise their hands. Even if there are more mortals, what can we do with them? If they cultivate to a higher level, such as the Yuan Infant Stage or the Master of the Transformation God Stage, their mana will be more than a hundred times higher, and if a murderous person comes, it will be even more powerful. You only know that magic is powerful, but you don't want to lay a good foundation honestly, that's completely wrong. When Ping Fan heard this, he became a little impatient, and opened his mouth to ask: "Third Senior Brother, how do you lay a good foundation?"

Chen Qingyun stared at the ordinary for a long time, and said, "Seventeen, you see that I have always refused to pass on your spells, and I must hate me in my heart, right?" ”

Seeing this, Chen Qingyun sighed and said, "Seventeen, how do you know that this magic is so profound that it can be practiced overnight? If you really want to learn it, then okay, I'll pass on the magic of the Imperial Technique to you now, okay? When you are familiar with it, come back to me." When the time comes, I will pass on to you any spells that will be useful. Do you say it's okay?" Hearing this, Pingfan's eyes lit up, and he immediately said: "Third Senior Brother, what you said is true?"

Chen Qingyun said: "Naturally, it's true. You are diligent in your cultivation, and it is too late for me to be happy as a senior brother, so how can I deceive you with lies? This is the mantra and mental method of the "Imperial Technique", naturally you are sincere and willing to learn, and I will pass it on to you. With that, he took out a jade slip that was more than two feet long from his arms. When Ping Fan saw Yu Jian, he hurriedly nodded and said, "Naturally, I am willing." Please also teach me. In the words, I unconsciously trembled with joy.

Chen Qingyun nodded, and explained how to open the jade slip and how to cultivate. Ordinary listened carefully, memorized by heart, and so on several times in succession, and finally read out the recipe in the jade slip. He was afraid that he would not be able to remember, so he transcribed it again with a brush and placed it on the table. Chen Qingyun didn't bother and went on his own.

After transcribing, I blew dry the ink and come to my eyes to look at it carefully. I saw that the beginning of "Imperial Arts" wrote: "Husband magician, the world does not know how many." There are those who call for wind and rain, those who move mountains and seas, those who thunder with wind and thunder, and those who control water and fire. However, any spell in the world is not the power of the caster himself, but the power of nature. All kinds of tricks start from the imperial object, from the small to the big Sumeru, so that the heaven and the earth, the wind and thunder, the rivers, lakes and the sea, can be used by me between the thoughts. From then on, there was a series of cultivation techniques, mantras. Ordinary people looked at it, and saw the first trick of "Imperial Arts":

"The snort is long, the breath is contained, and the whole body must be with it. The soul does not swim inward, the spirit does not wander outward, and the true qi naturally condenses. Don't carry, don't cling; ”

Ordinary people do according to the law, and gradually their consciousness is calm, and they reach a clear and ethereal realm where they forget about things and me.

After a short while, a text suddenly flowed through my mind, which was the second trick of "Imperial Arts". I saw that the mantra wrote:

"God guards the Kun Palace, the true qi is automatic, the fire enters the water, and the water turns into gas. The heat is steaming, artesian, trance-like, and shaped. This is the nascent birth of the drug, and it should not be collected. If there is the slightest thought, the true anger will be lost. "Ordinary concentrating and concentrating, holding Yuan Shouyi, actually did it effortlessly.

Ordinary cultivation became a heavy, and then practiced again, and gradually from the first level, in one breath to the third level-the level of volleying. At this moment, there was a surging of true qi in the palm of his hand, as if he could grab objects in the distance with just a slight force. Even the body is fluttering as if it is about to get up from the ground at any time. However, for some reason, as soon as this true qi reached the surface of the body, it naturally dissipated, and it was never possible to take things in the air. At the beginning, the ordinariness was only because his qualifications were too poor, so he was always a little worse, so when he cultivated, he redoubled his diligence. I don't know that after months of hard training, I still haven't made any progress, but because I have fallen behind in my homework, my cultivation has regressed a lot. At this time, Pingfan realized that what Chen Qingyun said was true, and he was really in a hurry and his foundation was unstable. After figuring out this section, the ordinary finally let go of his thoughts, honestly meditated and practiced qi, and practiced diligently.

As the so-called lost east, harvested mulberry elm, after these months of cultivation, ordinary people actually quickly broke through the third layer of qi cultivation guidance and reached the level of the fourth layer of fetal breath. At this level, the true qi in the body is getting thicker and thicker, not only the ears and eyes are more dexterous, but even the exercises are much stronger. Often a punch can break trees and gravel, which is really more than a thousand pounds and extraordinary. In addition to ordinary joy, after every practice, he picked up the work of cutting trees and carrying water again, and cultivated his true qi while exercising his physique, and said that his life was extremely fulfilling. Although he was still far from the fifth level of Qi cultivation, condensation, he practiced diligently and did not dare to slack off in the slightest. As soon as I thought of those senior brothers who had been in the field for more than ten years and were still struggling at the seventh or eighth level of Qi cultivation, ordinary people became more and more deeply aware of the difficulty of cultivating the truth, and when they cultivated, they naturally became more and more diligent.

It's really - it's hard to cultivate the truth, it's hard to go to the sky!

(I'm tired of the second watch.) These two chapters were written together, and they were sent together, so please forgive me. )