Chapter 8 Ghost Rain Mountain
With the operation of the "Lingfei Sutra" exercises, the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth rushed towards Wang Chong, the cyclone above his head continued to accelerate, and the airflow in the meridians began to grow slowly, and the "spiritual spring" in the dantian also became larger. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
One hundred and eighty weeks had passed, and the airflow in his meridians had tripled to what it used to be, but the inner diameter of his meridians seemed to have reached the carrying limit, restricting the airflow in his body from continuing to grow.
"Is this the bottleneck in the middle of the first layer of the Cave Spirit Period?"
Wang Chong accelerated the operation of the exercises, continued to expand the air flow in his body, and forcibly expanded the inner diameter of the meridians. As a result, all the veins around him began to ache faintly.
And that's just the beginning!
Every time the "Lingfei Sutra" runs for a week, the pain in Wang Chong's meridians will intensify by one point.
Three hundred weeks passed, and every inch of nerves in his body was as if he had been pricked by needles and needles, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Hold on! Step into the middle of the first layer of the Cave Spirit Period, just today!" Wang Chong gritted his teeth.
"Three hundred and fifty Sundays!" Wang Chong's body trembled, as if he would fall down at any time!
"Three hundred and fifty-four Sundays!" Wang Chong felt that the pain in his body had reached an unbearable level, and the meridians in his body seemed to be broken at any time.
"Three hundred and fifty-nine Sundays!" In the intense pain, Wang Chong saw the dawn of success, and went all out to make the final sprint!
"Click~~" Three hundred and sixty Zhou Tian, Wang Chong clearly felt that as if a spring was stretching, the inner diameter of the hundred veins around him had expanded violently in an instant, reaching twice as much as before.
At this moment, all the pain disappeared, and his body entered an ethereal and comfortable state like never before.
"Finally reached the middle stage of the first layer of the Cave Spirit Stage!"
Wang Chong continued to run the "Lingfei Sutra" for three hundred and sixty weeks, and consolidated the cultivation, which slowly came to an end.
From the early to the middle stage of the first layer of the Cave Spirit Period, although he only improved by a small realm, his cultivation had already leaped forward, and the dantian "Spirit Spring" had tripled, and his spiritual power cultivation had doubled, and his spiritual sense had also greatly improved.
"Since I stepped into the Cave Spirit Stage, I have been dedicated to improving my cultivation, and until now, I have not cultivated any spells!"
"Spiritual power and magic complement each other like the two wheels of a car and the wings of a bird. I have no spiritual power, I can't use it, and I really have the taste of holding gold and nibbling on steamed buns!"
"It's time to practice a spell!"
At this time, it was already early in the morning of the next day.
Wang rinsed and rinsed and went to Tianyuan Tower.
Although Tianyuan Building is a subordinate unit of the Zongmen Scripture Pavilion, and the collection of classics is open to everyone, including miscellaneous servants, the collection of books is all-encompassing, and the number is amazing.
Among them, there are more than 300,000 kinds of martial arts books such as low-level spells.
However, each spell book has a clear price, and it requires a large number of sect contribution points to redeem it.
It took Wang Chong a long time to select two exercises from the vast number of exercise books, one was "The Great Star Picking Technique" and the other was "Flame Divine Mang".
"Great Star Picking Technique", a first-order beginner exercise, the name sounds extremely domineering, but in fact, it is to run the spiritual power outside the body, condensing a pair of spiritual hands, in addition to being used to shoot objects in the air, the attack power is very average.
The reason why Wang Chong chose this exercise was for two reasons: first, the exercise books in Tianyuan Tower were too expensive, and any offensive exercise would require 3,000 sect contribution points, while this exercise only needed 1,000 sect contribution points. Second, when he was collecting medicines, this exercise was very practical, and he could collect medicines in the air without worrying about being contaminated with poisonous flowers and plants.
As for "Flame Divine Mang", like "Ice Cracking Arrow" and "Wind Tribulation Snow Blade", etc., they are all first-order offensive techniques. The reason why Wang Chong chose this exercise is because it comes with a mantra that stimulates the innate spiritual fire in the monk's body.
Coming out of Tianyuan Tower, Wang Chong went to the sect's errand again, took out the herbs he got from Du Yuhai's storage bag, and handed over the sect's medicine collection task for half a year at one time.
In other words, in the next half year, Wang Chong can concentrate on cultivation and does not need to go out of the city to collect medicine.
Back at his residence, Wang Chong immediately devoted himself to cultivation.
Every day for twelve hours, Wang Chong spent two hours practicing the "Great Star Picking Technique", two hours practicing the "Flame Divine Mang", and three hours practicing the "Shining Spirit Step". In the remaining five hours, there are at least four hours to spit out the guidance and cultivate the "Spirit Flying Sutra".
Time flies, and before I know it, two months have passed.
In the practice room, Wang Chong's right hand moved slightly, and a red flame immediately appeared in his palm.
This is the innate spiritual fire, which can incinerate almost everything in the mortal world.
Wang Chong swung his right palm forward, and three blazing flame flying knives shot out, crashing into the stone wall in front of him, and three scorched black dents the size of eggs suddenly appeared on the stone wall, as deep as three inches.
"After continuous hard training, the power of the Flame Divine Ray has increased again!Finally, three Flame Flying Knives can be sent out at the same time!" Wang Chong raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.
Then, the hand trick changed, and a zhang in front of him, a pair of silver light flowing, visible to the naked eye, suddenly appeared, twice as large as an adult's palm.
As Wang Chong's heart moved, the two spiritual power palms stretched out their fists and pinched them a few times, flexibly grabbing the five spirit stones placed on the ground, and throwing them back and forth, like a trick.
"My Great Star Picking Technique has also reached the initial realm, and I can basically use it freely and perform it as I like!" Wang Chong was satisfied with his cultivation progress.
The next day, Wang Chong went to the sect for use, spent all his contribution points, and exchanged them all for pills, spirit runes, maps, and other things, and carefully selected a Qin knife made of refined iron.
Ready for everything, Wang rushed out of Moyang City.
Three days later, Wang Chong came to the Ghost Rain Mountain, a little deeper on the edge of the Cloud Desolation, and stopped in the deepest part of a deep valley.
"This is it!" Wang Chong carefully observed the surrounding environment, took out Du Yujiang's log and compared it, and said in his heart: "It's July 15 the day after tomorrow, it seems to be a little early!"
Wang Chong counted the days in his heart, found a huge and abnormal dragon leaf tree with dense branches and foliage not far away, flew up, chose a thick horizontal branch, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and quietly recuperated his energy.
An hour passed, and two figures appeared in the distance, coming quickly.
Wang Chong slowly opened his eyes and saw a man and a woman, the man looked like he was twenty-five or sixteen, with a heroic appearance, wearing the blue standard clothes of the sect's miscellaneous servants, and the woman was a young woman with a good face, plump breasts and fat buttocks, and wearing a light blue shirt.
"Cyan clothes, is it a trial disciple?" Looking at the young woman, Wang Chong's eyes froze.
According to the regulations of the Nine Fortune Sect, the miscellaneous servants of the sect are all blue standard clothes, and the trial disciples wear blue clothes. The cultivation of the sect's miscellaneous servants broke through the third layer of the Cave Spirit Stage and reached the fourth layer before they could be promoted to trial disciples.
The two men came to a place ten zhang away from Wang Chong and stopped.
"Wanqing, this is the place!" said the man in blue.
The young woman in Tsing Yi nodded slightly, and asked in a loud voice, "Mengxiong, Senior Brother Du, when will they arrive?"
The man in blue sneered and looked at Wang Chong here: "It's already here!"