Chapter 16: Cultivation

At this moment, everyone's prejudice against Yu Tong was completely eliminated, and they understood that everything she did had a deep meaning, and her personality was not as impersonal as it seemed on the surface, on the contrary, if she hadn't given frequent hints in secret in the past few days, they would not have comprehended the general outline of the ethereal immortal recipe so quickly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After dinner, the seven returned to the dormitory, except for Sikong Nian, the six brothers did not fall asleep as usual, but sat cross-legged on the bed with a tacit understanding, made strange handprints with their hands, and then closed their eyes, and actually began to cultivate.

They pondered in their hearts the patterns that Sikong Nian had drawn on the ground before, and imagined a figure, holding a long sword in his hand and dancing according to those patterns, and they watched carefully like a bystander, the figure became faster and faster, and the sword became more and more powerful, until in the end their minds could not keep up with the movements of the figure, and finally the figure disappeared out of thin air, and they imagined a figure coming out again, and also dancing with the sword in his hand following those patterns, and so on and so on.

Sikong Nian looked inexplicable on the side, and he didn't dare to disturb the cultivation of his elder brothers, so he had to climb into bed, and he did the same, sitting cross-legged, his hands in a strange posture, and his eyes were closed, but he began to think about it crankily.

Gu Zixuan's appearance first appeared in her mind, and the smile seemed to be close at hand, and every word she said was still fresh in her memory.

"You have to live well, if you are destined to be chosen by the Ethereal Palace, we can meet again. ”

This sentence kept coming to mind in his mind, but it was only at this time that he understood that he was not selected by the Ethereal Palace at this moment, in addition to learning the basic introductory outline of the Ethereal Immortal Technique, he also had to learn the Ethereal Sword Technique, as well as the three-style martial arts, even if he learned them all, and the three-year red dust refining heart that made Liu Yang feel painful, so he returned to the Ethereal Peak Ethereal Immortal Palace, was selected by the first seat of the six veins, or was favored by which elder, so that he could be regarded as entering the gate wall of the Ethereal Palace, so that he could stay in the Ethereal Palace, and it must be very easy to see Gu Zixuan again at that time。

After a long time, Sikong Nian suppressed his excitement, his mind gradually calmed down, and suddenly thought of the kind old man, who failed to say goodbye at the entrance of the valley that day, which really made him a little sad, the old man is old, and he doesn't know how he is doing now, but now it is really inconvenient to go to find it, he came to this valley because the old man said a few words, and he cried to get it, and now he has not learned half of his skills, how can he leave, so I am too sorry for the old man's expectations!

Thinking of this, Sikong Nian suddenly realized that if he could learn those skills early, would he be able to find the old man as soon as possible?

The mind swelled violently, and then calmed down, Sikong Nian's casually sitting body suddenly sat up straight, and the resolute color on his face emerged, and he no longer thought about these things that he was currently powerless to change.

In the sea of Sikong Nian Zhi, I saw a sea of white clouds and fog all around, rolling endlessly, sometimes hazy like a heavenly fairyland, sometimes agitating and powerful, a misty and proud meaning filled the whole body, there was a great contempt for all beings, feeding me the grand atmosphere of being alone. Suddenly, a figure flew out of the sea of clouds, and I saw an old man in a white robe, and he appeared in front of Sikong Nian's eyes in a moment.

The old man stood in the air, his long snow-white hair and beard fluttering in the wind, with his hands behind his back, only looking at Sikong Nian coldly, and after a long time, the old man suddenly said:

"Where the heart is, where God is, between thoughts, God moves at will!"

The old man took a random step and disappeared, but Sikong Nian could see that in that place where he didn't know how far, the old man suddenly walked out of a white light, and the two of them looked at each other from an endless distance.

Sikong Nian's face showed a look of horror, but he saw that the old man stepped out again, and his person actually appeared in front of him.

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, all things are ants, reincarnation for several lifetimes, and there is no liberation, but I am in harmony with the Tao, and I am in heaven and earth, I am here, and I am not there, it is for the ethereal, and those who have ethereal will be at ease!"

After speaking, the old man struck a palm at random towards the empty space, only to see that the space shattered, and a pitch-black hole several feet in size appeared out of thin air, from which an inexplicable suction poured out of it to swallow up the surrounding large clouds and mist, and only slowly disappeared after ten breaths.

Sikong Nian only saw that his heart was surging and excited.

"Isn't this the Heavenly Palm!"

Among the three martial arts to be cultivated, there was an Open Heaven Palm, but at this time, Sikong Nian was thinking too much, what the old man had displayed was an immortal method, which was far beyond the limit of what they could cultivate.

Then the old man raised his hand from the void, pulled out a fairy sword, the sword body was snow-white as practice, and there was a faint cyclone lingering on it, exuding a cold and bright momentum, the old man lay the fairy sword in front of him, and the other hand made the sword finger lightly slid over the sword body, bent his fingers flicked, the sword body trembled slightly, and then held the sword behind, looking at Sikong Nian with a grim expression.

"With the sword in hand, the three feet in front of the body are the land of thunder, which cannot be crossed; with the sword of will, it is thousands of miles long, like thunder, and there is no imitation; with the sword of the gods, there is no far-reaching world, there is nothing that cannot be killed, and there is no person who cannot be killed!"

"My sword is an ethereal sword, changing autonomously, the form and meaning are from the heart, and the gods are free to go, through the heavens and the earth!"

The old man shook his hand, the sword momentum has risen, it is actually in this sea of clouds, holding the fairy sword and dancing, only to see the sword light roaring, the sound is terrifying, only a few sword lights flashed in the sea of clouds, that is, it was cut into countless pieces, and then floated away and disappeared.

The old man's sword moves were not much different from what Sikong Nian had drawn on the ground that day, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

After a set of sword skills was completed, the old man gathered his momentum and stood, and in an instant, an endless sea of clouds poured out from all directions.

I saw the old man's left hand point out, and I saw a ray of light shoot out, instantly penetrating the sea of clouds, and the endless sea of clouds that had just gushed out began to disappear before it had time to surge, and disappeared little by little.

"Spirit Rhino Finger!" Sikong Nian whispered.

The old man withdrew his left hand, but he raised his hand and threw out the fairy sword in his right hand, only to see that the fairy sword was like a spirit, shuttling across the sky, sprinting back and forth, the speed was extremely fast, Sikong Nian was dazzled, and in the end, he saw a white light jumping back and forth in the air, and he couldn't see the fairy sword wrapped in it.

Only at a certain moment, the fairy sword suddenly stopped, stopped in the air, the old man looked serious, did not say a word, and then Sikong Nian saw that the fairy sword seemed to move, the tip of the sword was actually aimed at himself, I don't know what to say, I saw a flash of white light, the fairy sword suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, Sikong Nian was suddenly frightened.

"Xiao Qi-what are you doing-Xiao Qi, wake up quickly, if you don't go out again, you'll miss breakfast-"

Wan Yang grabbed Sikong Nian's shoulders and shook him violently, but he couldn't wake him up, and his face suddenly became anxious.

It turned out that at dawn, He Yongyuan and his six brothers all woke up one after another, but Sikong Nian was still sitting cross-legged on the bed with no signs of waking up, He Yongyuan checked it, and he didn't know why, so he had to let Wan Yang play his unique wake-up method again, but he didn't know why, Wan Yang only shook madly for a long time and didn't see Sikong Nian wake up, and was thinking about whether to call Yu Tong to come over to take a look, but heard Sikong Nian's exclamation of "ah".

finally woke up, and He Yongyuan and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

"Am I dead—"

"You're not dead, big brother is about to starve to death!" He Yongyuan snorted, and said with some hatred: "You are so sleepy at a young age, how can you cultivate true enlightenment, and how to follow the steps of your eldest brother in the future to save the world!"

Sikong Nian looked at himself, looked around, and saw that several brothers were gathered in front of him, and found that he was back again, and he was indeed not dead, so he patted his chest and put his heart at ease.

"I'm not snooze, I'm cultivating just like you!" Sikong Nian retorted.

"My brother woke up early in the morning, and you were still lying on the bed, and you couldn't wake up, not because you had slept well. ”

Wan Yang poked Sikong Nian's head with two hands, Sikong Nian's hair suddenly turned into a chicken nest, Sikong Nian was suddenly annoyed, stretched out his right hand and pointed out, but saw a subtle pillar of light flashing, brushing Wan Yang's chest and clothes in a flash, hitting the wall, only to see that some soil and stone slag had fallen on the wall, and a small hole less than an inch in size appeared on the wall.

The six brothers gasped when they saw it, especially Wan Yang, who was dumbfounded when he looked at the small finger hole on his chest.

"This-hehe-I didn't mean to-"

Sikong Nianzheng looked innocent, but a few brothers suddenly hugged his thighs, and only shouted vigorously: "Big brother, you are our eldest brother from today onwards, teach us quickly, how did you poke out that perforated finger?"

Outside the house, Liu Yang and Yu Tong looked at each other head-on.

"Spirit Finger?"

It turned out that these little guys practiced last night, and after being noticed by Yu Tong, they scared her half to death, because these are the basic introductory outlines of the first time to practice the ethereal immortal formula, if there is no one to protect the Fa, and the breath is accidentally disturbed when cultivating, or when cultivating, the consequences are unbearable, at least the meridians will be broken and will become a waste, and the worst is that they will suffer from the backlash and explode and die, so they hurriedly found Liu Yang to guard outside the house for a night, and then saw that several children were all in a state of cultivation, and their breath was stable, so they were relieved, but they did not retreat, but sat outside the house all night, and tried their best to protect the Dharma。

At this time, I saw Sikong Nian's finger poked out, and a burst of energy shot out from between his fingers, and he was naturally taken aback, this is the first time to cultivate, and he actually practiced the spirit rhino finger, although the qi is very weak, and it can almost be ignored, but after all, it is practiced, as long as the cultivation does not stop, over time, the power will naturally increase day by day.

"I'm ashamed of such talent—"

Liu Yang shook his head, smiled bitterly, and said: "This son's achievements must far surpass ours, and it will not be difficult to surpass many disciples of the Ethereal Palace in the future, even if it is impossible to reach the peak realm of the ancestors." ”

Yu Tong nodded and said, "We, the deacon disciples, have never been favored by the sect, but we don't want the disciples to be trained by us, but we can also reach the same height as those sect gods, and we can really solve our hatred." ”

"Shhhh ”

Yu Tong snorted coldly, but he didn't say more, the two looked at each other again, and they turned into two white lights and disappeared in a flash.