Chapter Seventy-Two: The Mechanical Bird

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The days of cultivation are boring and single, and if you don't have great perseverance and determination, if you really immerse yourself in it, you will often find it difficult to bear loneliness.

Gu Shaohua is a person who cultivates wholeheartedly, since he came to Qianji Island, he closed his door and cultivated, and finally, he cultivated to the perfection of the bone cultivation realm.

The bone training realm is complete, and the tempering of the bones of a body has reached a certain point, the bones are tight, hard as steel, and can withstand greater strength.

Because the entrance assessment of the Thousand Machine Gate is imminent, Gu Shaohua's cultivation can be described as a race against time, not wasting a single bit of time, and taking out a lot of resources in exchange for the Quenching Pill for cultivation.

Qianji Island is worthy of being under the control of Qianjimen, all kinds of cultivation resources are very rich, and the Quenching Pill is an ordinary pill, as much as you want, as long as you have money.

The Quenching Pill opened up the supply, and finally, Gu Shaohua practiced to the perfection of the Bone Cultivation Realm half a month before the entrance assessment of the Thousand Machine Gate.

"There is only half a month left, and we must seize this time to try to open up the meridians and strive to achieve full vein. ”

Gu Shaohua said to himself secretly.

Take the Chongmai Dan, the pill melts in the mouth, turns into a stream of air, and travels in its body, remember that there is a guide method of hundreds of words in the sixteen forms of quenching, and it is really useful to guide the airflow.

When directing the air flow, it is important to concentrate, and the first time you are a monk, it is often difficult to be like an arm, and you will feel that the air flow is like a naughty monkey, jumping up and down, which is not in line with your heart.

Gu Shaohua was concentrating, no matter what he did, he would focus on it, he would not be distracted by other things, and he quickly mastered the method of guiding the airflow.

The guided air flow first rushed to the twelve meridians, and the blocked meridians were like closed doors, if the air flow of thousands of horses collided on it, the first time it did not crash open, but it was uncomfortable.

It is not so easy to open up the meridians, how many monks in the acquired realm, it is difficult to cultivate an inch in a lifetime, and the bad thing is that they can't get through the meridians, and the internal qi has nowhere to circulate.

Opening up the meridians is still a delicate work, and it is necessary to carry out the cocoon little by little, and you can't be greedy for work, otherwise, it is easy to cause damage to the meridians, and the gains outweigh the losses.

The impact of the air flow failed to break the meridians, and the concussion caused by it made him feel tightness in his chest for a while, but it was not fruitless, at least the meridians were loosened.

If he doesn't succeed, Gu Shaohua will not give up, continue to impact, and sum up experience in the process of continuous failure.

Gu Shaohua found that you can't be brutal when you open up the meridians, you have to have skills, and the effect will be better if you combine rigidity and softness. Finally, when the air flow generated by the Chong Pulse Pill consumed seventy-seven eighty-eight, he rushed through the first meridian.

Compared with the eight meridians of the Qi Sutra, the Twelve Orthodox Meridians are more orthodox and basic, and the difficulty of getting through these meridians is relatively small.

After all the air flow is consumed, although the second meridian has not been opened, it has also been shaken by a few points, and it is not difficult to get through.

On the occasion of Gu Shaohua's retreat, Qianji Island became more and more lively, and more and more people rushed to Qianji Island, most of them were young monks, cultivating either at the advanced level of the Quenching Body Realm, or in the Acquired Realm.

Those who come to participate in the entrance assessment of Qianji Island must have an inextricable relationship with Qianji Island, otherwise, they will not even have the opportunity to participate in the assessment.

On this day, when the gate of the Thousand Machines Gate was opened, thousands of young monks poured into the streets and onto the square in the center of the city.

In the huge square of the Lixu Fangyuan, people are crowded, crowded with people, densely packed with people, if you look down from the sky, people are like ants.

At this time, there were really people in the air, a huge bird broke through the sky, and there were three or five people in the bird, looking down with an indifferent attitude.

"It's time for the sect to recruit disciples once every ten years, and there are still a lot of people below, but I don't know if there will be a few good seedlings. ”

On the bird, a beautiful woman in her thirties looked at the large square below and said with a smile.

A middle-aged man with a medium stature and an ordinary face, but his eyes were clear, said lightly: "Senior sister, don't have too many expectations. There are 12 big cities and 36 small cities on Qianji Island, and there are tens of thousands of disciples who enter each time, and how many good seedlings there are. There aren't many big cities, let alone small ones. ”

The beautiful woman smiled slightly, and retorted: "This is not necessarily, who said that Xiaocheng can't produce talents, isn't Senior Brother Mo Wuregret from Xiaocheng, and he is also ranked in the top three inner disciples." ”

The middle-aged man shook his head and sneered: "How many heroes can there be like Senior Brother Mo Wuregret, and monks from really poor families often have limited achievements. ”

Although the middle-aged man said absolutely, it also makes sense, a monk from an ordinary background has a different starting point from a small family, and if he wants to achieve results, he spends 100 times more effort than ordinary people.

When a young and lively girl on the side heard this, she couldn't help but say: "I didn't expect Senior Brother Mo Wuregret to be from a poor family, and he can have today's achievements, which shows that he is even more amazing." ”

The middle-aged man agreed: "Senior Brother Mo Wuregret is indeed amazing, the top ten in the inner door, he is what I admire the most." Okay, the bird is going down, everyone get ready, ready to start the entrance test. ”

"Look, there's a big bird in the sky. ”

"That's not a real bird, it's a mechanical bird, it must be the magic weapon of the Thousand Machine Gate, and the master of the Thousand Machine Gate is here. ”

"It's coming, it's coming. ”

"It's finally here, this time, I must pass the assessment. ”

"Go up into the green underworld, go down to the lake and sea, swallow the aura, live forever and see for a long time, and the husband should be like this. ”

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As soon as the huge mechanical bird arrived, the whole city square was in a sensation, and so many people gathered here early in the morning, looking forward to it, didn't they just wait for this moment.

Don't look at the large number of people in the square, there are thousands of people, but in fact, only about one-third of the people actually participate in the assessment, and the rest are family members or idlers in the city who come to see the excitement.

The entrance assessment of Qianjimen once every ten years is a great event for this small city, as long as there is nothing important, you will come to take a look.

When the mechanical birds in the air came, the underground crowd was excited, looking up at the sky one by one, revealing excitement and excitement in their eyes, chirping in their mouths, and talking about some gossip about the thousands of machine doors.

When the bird approached the sky above the square, it immediately flew down at a slight angle, and the speed gradually slowed down, but it still brought a strong wind, blowing the people around it to stagger.

The center of the square was originally occupied by some people, but when the birds fell towards the center of the square, a strong wind blew everyone here away, even the monks who cultivated the Qi Realm inherently couldn't help themselves.

Not only that, but when the bird fell, an invisible force spread out on it, as soft as water, but tougher than Gangqi, pushing everyone in the center of the square away.