Chapter 17: The Silent World
At this time, Sun Hao himself didn't know where he was, nor did he know everything that was happening in the outside world. His last impression was only that he swallowed a Harmony Qi Pill, and then relied on the medicinal power of the Harmony Qi Pill to form a small cyclone in the dantian after nearly a day's impact.
But before he could rejoice, he suddenly felt a heat in his chest, and he appeared in the darkness.
At first, he wondered if he had not withstood the power of the medicine and had been killed by the aura in the Harmony Pill, as his body seemed to have stopped its metabolism. He touched his heart, there was no movement, and he couldn't feel the heat and cold around him, it seemed that he had turned into a corpse, and the dantian was empty, and the cyclone that had just formed disappeared without a trace, but fortunately, his body could still move.
He looked at the darkness around him, and estimated that this was the Hades Hall of the underworld. He simply sat cross-legged in place, waiting for the bull head and horse face to appear.
But he waited and waited and waited and waited until he had accidentally fallen asleep, and he did not see any creature but him. He couldn't sit still, stood up, picked a random direction in the dark, and walked forward.
But the world seems to be an endless void. He walked forward for a long time, as if he was still pacing in place, he jumped up hard, and after landing there still did not have any sense of ground, as if stepping on cotton, he screamed angrily towards the void, but found that he could not make a sound. He was like a Vault Dweller, unable to find a single sign of life.
Sun Hao was a little tired, he sat down on the ground, and couldn't help but feel the impermanence of fate. Feeling the soft ground beneath him, he simply slept on the ground, staring at the endless darkness in a daze, not knowing what to do.
Just when he was a little desperate, he suddenly saw a golden light floating in the darkness. There was only a small filament, floating gently in mid-air, like a firefly in the dark. Although the darkness is endless, it cannot hide this little light.
He turned over and got up, and chased the glimmer of light frantically. But the glimmer of light, as if it knew that someone was chasing it again, also quickened its speed and fled into the distance.
Sun Hao finally saw a little different, where would he let it go, and chased after it desperately, and this light started a pursuit battle in this way. Sun Hao ran and ran, and he didn't know how long he had been chasing, but he didn't feel it at all, as if there was only this glimmer of light left in his world.
Finally he chased in front of the glimmer of golden light, he stretched out his right hand, and hurriedly grabbed it with his hand, but the golden light was like a slippery loach, flexibly dodging Sun Hao's hand, and he was about to fly away with an acceleration.
Sun Hao was anxious, this was a glimmer of light that he had finally seen, how could he let it slip away like this. He pounced and threw himself at the golden light, seeing that his two hands couldn't reach it, he simply opened his mouth wide and swallowed the golden light in his mouth.
Sun Hao only felt that the golden light was swallowed into his mouth by him, and slid down his throat into his stomach. The golden light was like a mischievous little fish, making his stomach uncomfortable for a while.
That's fine, Sun Hao thought, after all, he could still feel a little alive like this, but he wouldn't think like this soon. The light swirled in his stomach for a moment, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied with the new home, and suddenly like a raging fire, it burst into an astonishing heat.
Sun Hao didn't know how to describe this heat, but he felt that his internal organs were a little melted under the burning of this heat. He fell to the ground weakly, feeling the anger of the yellow light in his stomach, the burning in his stomach, and the beads of sweat on his head that had not been seen for a long time.
Sun Hao roared angrily towards the void, why does God want to play with me like this, I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled! This was Sun Hao's last thought before he fainted
The summer day of Jinniu Mountain is extremely early, and before the moonlight at night converges and clears, the sun probes up from the East Mountain. An early riser yawned sleepily as he cursed a few birds that woke him up. But he was immediately startled by a dry laugh of irrepressible joy.
He looked back at the neighboring house, which had been closed for thirteen days, and muttered with some envy, "Grandma, it looks like someone is going to the outer door again." It will take so long to have the aid of the elixir, and it is also a lame thing, if you give me the elixir, hum! I can refine the aura in one day. After saying that, he went to the well to fetch water and wash, and ignored it.
The person who made the laugh was none other than Sun Hao, who was sucked into a strange space that day, and was inexplicably sent out after experiencing great mental and ** torture.
At first he couldn't believe he was still alive, and he touched his heart excitedly, and there was a heartbeat! He hurriedly sat up again, and checked his dantian according to the luck method taught in the Qi Condensation manual.
I don't know if I don't see it, but I was shocked by it, there were hundreds of cyclones in my dantian. He knew very well what this concept was, and according to the introduction in the primer of the condensation period that he had almost turned over, a cyclone was formed, which was a layer of condensation. Only when ten cyclones are formed can one be regarded as entering the second layer, and one hundred cyclones represent the third layer of condensation! Only then could he couldn't help but be ecstatic and laughed out loud in a hoarse voice.
Sun Hao didn't know what was going on on in him, why he suddenly broke through to the third layer of condensation. But his intuition told him that it had something to do with the encounter in the darkness that seemed like a dream.
He finally put away his ecstasy, and carefully checked his dantian again, and this time he found something different. That golden light was actually entrenched in his dantian!
He probed it again, and yes, it was the golden light. Leisurely entrenched in the dantian, like a snake coiled up, sleeping in the corner, emitting a faint light. The surrounding aura seemed to be blind to this light, and it did not avoid it when it flowed, and walked through it casually. Sun Hao's brows furrowed.
For a cultivator, dantian is a taboo place for a person. Because all the capital is hidden in it, no matter how high or low the cultivation is, it is extremely important to protect one's dantian. There are even some people who specialize in refining some inner armor to protect the dantian, so as not to be injured by the enemy in the battle. But Sun Hao's dantian was entrenched in an unknown object at this time, which made Sun Hao feel at ease.
He hesitated for a moment, carefully driving the aura in the dantian to approach the entrenched light. Sun Hao was directly promoted to the third layer of condensation qi, and he couldn't run the aura freely for a while, and it took a lot of effort to make a few cyclones drift to Huang Guang's side. However, a few wisps of aura floated freely, without any conflict with the golden light, which surprised Sun Hao.
He tried many more methods, and almost let all the cyclones dance around the golden light, but the golden light was unmoved, and Sun Hao, who had no choice but to give up the idea of moving this light out of the dantian, waited until he studied it thoroughly in the future.
He also followed the method of driving qi, running the aura in his body, which seemed to him to be very strong, and ran in the meridians for a full nine weeks, until he felt that these aura could already be like his fingers.
However, he was not yet able to release the aura, and according to the booklet, the aura could only be released under the guidance of the spiritual sense. Spiritual consciousness is the spiritual place of a person, which is stored in the sea of human consciousness, that is, in the mind. If Reiki is a soldier, Reiki is a general, and a soldier without a general's command is destined to be a swarm of headless flies.
The spiritual consciousness of ordinary people can only be hidden in the sea of consciousness and is used to support the operation of people's mental power, but the spiritual consciousness of a cultivator can be released from the body. The release of spiritual consciousness allows the monk to see the surrounding things without his eyes and feel the movement of the aura in the air around him. As far as the spiritual sense can go, you can see as far as you can, and the spiritual energy in the body can be driven by the spiritual consciousness to release a certain distance from the acupuncture points of the human body, so as to release some spells. The higher the monk's cultivation, the farther his spiritual sense can be released, and some people with profound cultivation can even see thousands of miles of spiritual consciousness and see every grass and tree thousands of miles away.
Sun Hao naturally had to study his spiritual sense, he closed his eyes and silently felt the air flow around him. Slowly, he saw the small bed he was sitting on, the bluestone bricks on the ground, the mouse licking its paws under the bed, and a few small insects flying in the air. When he focused on the little insect, he could even see the tiny hairs on the insect's body.
Gradually, he saw a different air than usual, and wisps of dust floating in the air all appeared in his mind. Looking closer, he seemed to see something different again, and wisps of transparent breath were also floating in the air. They are scarce in number, floating leisurely, and floating in the air with the flow of air. They are inhaled with their own breathing, circling around their bodies, absorbing a small part of the internal organs, and most of the rest returning to the air.
Sun Hao knew that this was the aura in the air, so he immediately switched to the cultivation breathing method to absorb the aura, and sure enough, the aura around him leaned towards him, followed his breathing, and was inhaled by him into his body and integrated into the dantian. It's a pity that only half of the aura that was actually integrated into the dantian, and the rest returned to the air with his breathing. Sun Hao knew that this was because his qualifications were too poor and his compatibility with the aura was too low.
He didn't care, he just concentrated his mind and extended his spiritual sense into the distance. When he was about three feet away, his head suddenly stabbed, as if he had been pricked by a needle. He understood that this was the limit distance of his spiritual sense, and quickly took it back.
After feeling his spiritual sense, Sun Hao couldn't help but sigh that the magic of cultivation could make people have such an ability. He gathered his mind and quickly turned the aura in his body around, and when the aura ran to his fingers, he concentrated on forcing the aura out of the acupuncture points on his fingers and shot it to the ground under the command of his spiritual sense.
Only a muffled sound was heard, and the green bricks on the ground had been broken through and shattered into a pile of powder. Sun Hao opened his eyes and nodded with satisfaction, although he hadn't learned the magic yet, but such a power should not be underestimated.
He stood up and tried to move his body, only to realize that his body was dirty. Lumps of dirt oozed from his skin, and it was estimated that the aura was operating in his body, expelling all the dirt from his body, which caused such a scene. This is called refining the body in the cultivation realm, and the worse one's qualifications, the more dirt will be discharged. Sun Hao looked at the dirt all over his body, shook his head helplessly, and was ready to clean it.
Just as he was about to go out, he suddenly noticed the piece of blue crystal on the ground that was supposed to be on his body. Sun Hao scratched his head in confusion, not knowing why it ran to the ground, he didn't detect its existence with his spiritual sense just now.
Leaning over to pick up the crystal, I found that this crystal has changed a lot. This crystal was originally crystal clear, round and square, natural and without any flaws. But at this time, something has pierced a hole in it, destroying the perfection of its whole.
Sun Hao's brows furrowed, he looked at the hole in this crystal, and suddenly a bold idea appeared, could he be swallowed into the void by this crystal!
As soon as this idea came out, Sun Hao's hand couldn't help but shake, and he almost threw the crystal to the ground again. He froze, looked at the hole carefully, and trusted his judgment even more. There is almost no explanation for what happened to me except for this explanation, the blue crystal fell to the ground strangely, and there was an extra hole for some reason, and then this hole was like a tunnel dug from the inside out, and it was very likely that he escaped from this tunnel.
He thought back to what happened in the void again, and the golden light he had swallowed was lying strangely in his dantian. Could it be that the golden light escaped with him? Sun Hao didn't dare to jump to conclusions, but he just felt that this crystal was either a treasure or a fierce thing, and it was not an ordinary product anyway.
He pulled out a storage bag from the bedside, which was the same storage bag that Liu Wei left when he killed Gao Bo. Sun Hao now has an aura, and it is naturally easy to open it.
There were some miscellaneous items in the storage bag, all of which were mundane things, and the only ones that were really valuable were two Qi Gathering Pills and two white stones that exuded aura. Sun Hao threw away all the miscellaneous items, leaving only the pills and stones, and put the crystals and the remaining pills on his body into them, and then he was relieved. After all, the crystal is mysterious, in case Sun Hao is sucked into the void again, Sun Hao has no place to cry.
Out of the house, Sun Hao ignored the strange eyes of the other miscellaneous disciples, washed up, changed into a cloth clothes, and then took a few deep breaths of air to vent the depression of half a month. Thinking with emotion, everyone said that immortals eat wind and drink dew, and do not eat grains, but I didn't expect this to be true, I haven't touched the water and rice for nearly half a month, and I don't have the slightest hunger. He shook his head, and was about to report to the outer gate when suddenly a flattering voice sounded behind him.
"This is not Senior Brother Sun, I haven't seen him for a few days, Senior Brother Sun is really radiant. ”
Sun Hao smiled slightly, he had already noticed this miscellaneous disciple. This person's surname is Huang, and he is a complete snob, probably because he saw the end of his retreat, and he came to please himself. It is estimated that if he told him that he had not succeeded, this disciple surnamed Huang would turn to scold. He turned around and said, "Senior Brother Huang has won the award, I don't know what happened to Senior Brother Huang." ”
The disciple surnamed Huang immediately had a judgment in his heart, he was a tentative senior brother, but he didn't expect this Sun Hao to really climb the pole and call him junior brother, presumably he dared to do this because he relied on it, and eighty percent of it was really refining the aura. He was already a person who tended to be inflammatory, and when he thought of this, his waist bent even lower.
I saw that he almost put his face on the ground, and said with a sneer: "Senior brother, congratulations, senior brother, senior brother, senior brother, your old man must have gained a lot from this time, and he will be able to dominate the outer gate." You are the pride of our miscellaneous service area, and when you become the head elder in the future, you can carry and promote our juniors, Xiao Huang is grateful. ”
Sun Hao touched his face a little uncomfortably, Rao is he prepared, and he was also thundered by this person's words, and he was also in charge of the elder, can he be easily become?
He coughed lightly and said as kindly as possible: "Senior Brother Huang, I don't know how long I've been in retreat, and whether I've passed the half-month period. ”
"No, no, if you don't say that your old man is better than us who can't get on the stage, you have to stay in retreat longer than others, your old man is simply "
"Ahem," Sun Hao coughed lightly twice.
The disciple surnamed Huang hurriedly stopped talking and said with a smile: "Too much, too much, your old man has been in retreat for thirteen days, and during this period, eight senior brothers have entered the outer gate, and even you, there are nine." ”
It's been thirteen days, Sun Hao squinted his eyes gently, he didn't expect time to pass so quickly, fortunately he didn't miss the half-moon period, he took out a Qi Gathering Pill and threw it to the disciple surnamed Huang, who almost didn't let the surprised disciple surnamed Huang kneel down and thank him.
From the mouth of the disciple surnamed Huang, I knew that there were special outer disciples patrolling here in the past few days, and by the way, they brought the promoted disciples into the outer gate. He said goodbye to this person and went around looking for the patrolling outer disciples.
There were a lot of sour congratulatory voices along the way, Sun Hao laughed at it, and from now on he and they are people from two worlds, and he finally understands what it means to be different from immortals.
The commotion finally attracted two gray-clothed outer disciples, who hurried over. I thought that there was a snatching of the pill, but it wasn't until I saw Sun Hao that I realized that another disciple had been promoted.
The two of them habitually used their spiritual sense to investigate Sun Hao's cultivation, but they didn't expect to find that Sun Hao's cultivation was like a cloud and mountain fog, and he couldn't see the depth clearly. However, Sun Hao saw through the cultivation of the two at a glance, they had just gathered more than ten cyclones, and they could enter the second layer of condensation.
The two didn't dare to hold it up, so they hurriedly took Sun Hao from a small road to the outer door. Sun Hao waved goodbye to a group of miscellaneous disciples, looked at the bright light on the top of the Golden Bull Mountain, and said silently in his heart: Cultivation realm, I, Sun Hao, are here!