Chapter 63: Advancement
"Two months, it seems that we must break through to the realm of refining qi and transforming gods in these two months, otherwise I am afraid that I will not be able to compete with all the senior brothers. ”
Tianhe's mind couldn't help but float the mouth of the Heavenly Spirit Spring, his master was the third ranked among the registered disciples Qing Tao, it is rumored that this senior brother's talent is very strong, and he has reached the realm of the fifth layer of the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan in four years of cultivation, and he has been overwhelmed by Qingding. If he can successfully pass the test, then his spiritual spring will be contested by many new disciples, and he still has a great chance.
"Although your realm is lower than mine, your strength is stronger than mine. ”
Qing Halal muttered: "I still have twenty lower-grade spirit stones there, which should be enough for you to use for a while, fight for time, you must not lose, and then you will have to rely on you to be a brother." ”
Tianhe was not hypocritical, grinning and grinning: "I will definitely live up to my senior brother's high expectations!"
"Have a good rest, I'll go get the spirit stone. ”
After Halal left, Tianhe did not rest, but sat cross-legged on the bed to practice the Taoist Tibetan Immortal Sutra, he wanted to strike while the iron was hot to realize the true meaning of the heavens, and also to cross the small threshold of the second realm, from the beginning to the advanced state.
As his Dao Tibetan Immortal Sutra operated, a faint silver light began to condense on the surface of his body, faintly forming a gluttonous appearance with the body of a dragon head and a sheep, sitting above his head, opening his bloody mouth, greedily swallowing the nearby clear qi.
When Tianhe settled, the jade pendant hanging on his chest once again emitted a faint white light, like a small whirlpool, gathering the nearby clear qi at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye, causing the thatched house where Tianhe was located to fall into a mist of mist.
At the same time, the acupuncture points around Tianhe quietly lit up as if uncontrolled, as if countless stars lit up in the clear air, and like a closed door slowly opened, revealing one of the statues of a vague but majestic god, as if the gods of the heavens had descended here, solemnly telling the mysteries of Shinto.
The infinite pure qi was constantly being devoured by gluttony, and some of it was also quietly absorbed and refined by the acupuncture points around Tianhe, and at this time, Tianhe only felt that his whole body was slightly expanded, like a balloon that had been flushed, and was about to float off the ground on its own.
His whole mind is immersed in the refining of the pure qi in the body, and ordinary exercises need to first extract the essence from the pure qi to fill himself, and then refine the essence into aura to nourish the original spirit, but the Daozang Immortal Sutra he practiced has another set of refining methods, that feeling is like pulling his own original spirit out of the body, turning into a small person invisible to the naked eye, swimming in the body unrestrained, immersed in the absorption of pure qi.
And as he walked in the meridians, everywhere he passed, the pure qi seemed to be highly squeezed and refined, directly turning into the aura he needed, and in this process, his primordial spirit was also nourished, and it grew a little.
I don't know how long it took, Tianhe only felt that there were more and more spiritual energy in his body, and the dantian that accumulated spiritual energy slowly changed from the size of a water tank to a waterhole, and the spiritual energy in his body continued to condense and precipitate, and his Yuan Shen also returned to the dantian like a fish in water.
"Hoo ......"
Tianhe quietly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and when he opened his eyes, it was already the dead of night outside, and there were twenty low-grade spirit stones on the bed beside him.
"You've condensed your true sword intent?"
As soon as Tianhe came out of the door, he planned to smelt and forge the sword embryo cast during the halal day, remove the dross, and wait for his body to improve, so he carved a pattern on the pure gold yuan mother to complete the transaction with Xuyao.
As soon as he went out, he heard Xu Yao's voice coming coldly from the side, almost startling him.
"When did Senior Sister come?"
Tianhe was speechless, why do people with a little strength like this elusive way, his master and all the real people are like this, even Xu Yao, the goddess of ice who is the same generation as him?
"Sure enough!"
Xu Yao didn't pay attention to Tianhe's question, but instead looked him up and down, as if he was evaluating a sword that had just been unsheathed: "Your talent is enough to be compared to the chief disciple of the Five Veins." ”
Tianhe was puzzled: "The chief disciple of the five veins?"
"Each of the six real people has their own disciples, Senior Brother Xuxin of the first line of Yuyang Palm Sect, Senior Brother Xuhua of the first line of Uncle Yuxun, Senior Brother Xuhe of the first line of Uncle Yufa, Senior Sister Xuying of the first line of Uncle Yuqing, and Senior Brother Xusheng of the first line of Uncle Yuxuan. ”
Xu Yao explained: "Senior Brother Humility is the best choice in terms of character and character, and everyone regards him as the next head of the Jade Void Palace, and he himself thinks so. However, there is a rumor spreading in the Jade Void Palace today, saying that your talent is above him, and you have learned the Immortal Scripture Daozang of the Jade Void Palace, and the next head of the sect is none other than you. ”
“...... Who said that?"
The corners of Tianhe's mouth twitched slightly, he could already imagine that after this rumor spread, that humble senior brother would probably not be humble at all, maybe he would be like Qingding and Xugu, desperately thinking of a way to kill himself.
Xu Yao said expressionlessly: "Who else can there be?"
“...... How do I think that the Dharma name of our Jade Void Palace is all reversed. Who knew that I was just beating him in swordsmanship, and he desperately wanted to kill me.
Tianhe couldn't help but complain: "Look at that senior brother of false faith again." I don't know if he can write the word Xinyi, I have no grievances with him, but in order to help Xugu, he deceived me through a fake Kunshan jade, how can he have any integrity?
Hey, do you think this humble elder brother, is he really open-minded? Or is he so on the surface, arrogant in his heart, after hearing a few rumors, he can't stand the stimulation, and immediately comes to me to turn his face and make trouble?"
"Your Dharma name is Qinghe, is your essence a stinky ditch?"
Xu Yao looked at Tianhe speechlessly, threw a stone in his hand to Tianhe, and said, "What you want." When will my sword be good?"
"I dealt with the little man of false faith first, lest he come to me again and make noise. ”
Tianhe carefully looked at the Kunshan jade in his hand, its overall appearance was earthy yellow, and it was slightly warm to the outside, whether it was the quality or quality, it could be called the top grade of jade.
"Senior sister shouldn't mind waiting a few more days. ”
"Mind a lot!"
"Uh......"
Tianhe raised his head helplessly, and said bitterly: "Senior sister, I am a seriously injured patient, you see that I have left blood all over my body, and now my eyes are dizzy, my headache is splitting, my hands and feet are weak and weak, and I need to rest and rest......"
"Tease you, as soon as possible!"
Xu Yao looked at Tianhe's bitter gourd face, only to feel extraordinarily interesting, her thin lips were slightly upturned, like a lotus flower quietly blooming in the snowy night, infinitely delicate, Tianhe couldn't help but be stunned, only to feel that her heart was beating fast, and she almost jumped out of her chest.
It's a pity that Xu Yao didn't stay long, and as soon as the words were dropped, he immediately turned around and left, leaving Tianhe standing there alone and savoring the throbbing taste of youth.