Chapter 1: The Spiritual Veins Are Exhausted
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The mountains are stacked on top of each other, like the undulating sea, which is majestic.
One of them, like a standing human-shaped stone carving, the knife splits the axe, the ingenuity of the heavens, is a magnificent work of heaven and earth.
The top of the mountain.
Two monks, a man and a woman, were sitting on the edge of the cliff holding hands and chatting, the night sky was quiet and deep, and the stars were shining and magnificent.
The young man first broke the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere, and his tone was a little interested, "Lan'er, there was a big incident in Lingxu Peak today, you shouldn't know it, right?"
"Brother Xichao, what is it that makes you so excited. The female cultivator named Lan'er, about the same age as the boy, put her hands on her cheeks, and put on a very interested expression.
Lan'er's expression made the young monk feel encouraged, and he smiled excitedly and leaned into Lan'er's ear, and whispered, "Only the disciples who were in Lingxu Peak at that time knew about this matter, and Senior Brother Li gave a gag order afterwards, after I told you, you must keep it a secret." ”
"Okay, Lan'er won't say it. Lan'er reassured.
After receiving Lan'er's assurance, the young man firmly believed in it and said, "About half an hour ago, a male cultivator named Shen An, who had a good relationship with the senior sister, was going to ascend the Lingxu Peak. As a result, he was stopped by the senior brother and others, and the fifty-six deacons were defeated by him alone. Although the deacons only used the aura of the fourth layer of qi refining, they were not unjustly defeated. But as far as I know, they were defeated, not by losing at all in spiritual power, but by ......"
As he spoke, the young monk showed a tangled expression, "An ability that I can't tell, anyway, when I looked at Shen An, it seemed that I was looking at the bottomless abyss, my whole body was piercing and cold, and my heart was terrified, as if I only took one step forward, I would sink forever." ”
"Sounds so strong. Lan'er's tone was flat, she didn't empathize, so she naturally couldn't understand the feelings of the young monk.
"Uh-huh. The young monk nodded, and continued excitedly, "The point is not that he defeated fifty-six deacons. The most important thing is that afterwards, he stepped into the Lingxu Peak from the Mountain Gate Palace. The Mountain Gate Hall is one of the magic weapons of the sect master, it is said that it can shake the mind and spiritual sense, and it is necessary to have a strong spiritual sense and advanced spiritual cultivation in order to resist, in short, the spiritual cultivation of the monk is definitely in the realm of controlling the heart!"
"Controlling the heart in one place!" the female cultivator was finally shocked, "Generally speaking, people with a high level of state of mind cultivation are generally trained in the world, survived disasters and dangers, and even killed people, and thus exercised, he, he, he...... That's amazing!"
"Well, it's amazing, if only one day I could be that powerful. The young monk showed an expression of envy, jealousy, and hatred, and then changed his expression, as if he had seen a ghost, and said, "The truth of what I am going to say next is debatable. Personally, I'm not convinced. ”
"What?" the nun's curiosity was lifted.
When he stepped into the Mountain Gate Palace, he really stepped into the Lingxu Peak. The Sect Master sent someone to invite, yes, an invitation, to invite him to the Spirit Ruin Hall, but do you know what he did?"
"Brother Chao, don't allow the spider orchid to have an appetite!
"Good, good, I tell you. The young monk spread his hands, coughed lightly, maintained his expression of disbelief, and said, "He actually ignored the boy sent by the sect master to deliver the message. Turn around and go down the hill, nowhere to be found!"
“...... He, he, he has a very good relationship with Senior Sister, doesn't he know the character of the Sect Master?" Lan'er opened her mouth in surprise, and she couldn't believe it, "Don't you know that his actions are very rude for any Foundation Building Cultivator? Not to mention that he is the father of Senior Sister, I really don't know what Shen An thinks." ”
In Lan'er's tone, there was a hint of grievance for An Qijin.
An Qijin has a very high reputation in the Lingxu Sect, with Shen An's strength and identity, if he can form a Taoist couple, it is really a very good thing, but why is Shen An unwilling to cherish it?
Lan'er was speechless, and the young monk was envious of Shen An's sprinkling.
As everyone knows.
The people they are talking about are the mountains beneath their feet.
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At this time.
Shen Anxin was entangled.
Ever since he had transformed into a shape, Shen An had a hunch that an hour of transformation time a day would definitely bring him trouble, but he didn't expect that trouble would come so quickly.
"I actually released Yan Wenjing's pigeon, Qijin's father, a great master in the foundation building period, and the sect master of the Lingxu Sect. Shen An smiled bitterly, not knowing how to describe his current mood. However, the depression in his heart only lasted for a while before he was forcibly suppressed, and he said, "Anyway, things have happened, and it is useless to look back and regret it, anyway, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, there will definitely be a way." ”
The chaotic thoughts fell, and I continued to work hard to practice.
Mountainside.
The spiritual veins devour the spiritual grass and transform the mysterious mist, and the spiritual sense refines the surrounding mountains, assimilates into the body, absorbs the spiritual energy, and increases the height of the mountain peak.
The transformation degree of the mysterious mist is still like that, not a little, no less. The speed of spiritual consciousness refining the mountains is slightly accelerated, and the first-order high-grade spiritual veins and spiritual soil are provided with spiritual veins and spiritual energy at the same time. The height of the peaks gradually slows down. Because the effect of ordinary mountain peaks on the Buddha-figure has been greatly weakened. It's as if a person has taken more than one drug and has become resistant to it.
After the spiritual soil was absorbed, it was scattered on the mountain peaks, like a rechargeable battery, absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, filling one's body, and changing the mountains and rocks in all directions.
The grass and trees on the mountain, the wild beasts, swallow the moonlight, and thrive.
Everything was done when there was no one in the mountains. Because Shen An deliberately controlled the flow of aura, it was like an ordinary mountain, so as not to be discovered.
"Huh. ”
While devouring the mountains, Shen An's spiritual sense once again noticed that the spiritual energy of the Spirit Ruins Cave Heaven was indeed decreasing.
It's like a mobile phone, the charger is broken, and it can't be charged anymore.
"It turns out that the aura is not decreasing, but not increasing. Shen Anxin had some understanding. Then he continued to think, "The aura of the endless earth is inexhaustible. But where there is a spiritual vein, there will be more spiritual energy. Because they can swallow and gather, even the essence of aura. Therefore, where there is a spiritual vein, it can become a blessed land of the Immortal Mountain, and of course the Lingxu Cave Heaven also has it, and it is a second-order mid-grade spiritual vein. ”
"Is it possible?" Shen Anxin snorted.
In my heart, there is some bad premonition.
The rest of the practice continued, and Shen An's spiritual sense gradually covered in all directions.
10,000 meters is equal to 20 miles.
At present, Shen An is not far from the Spiritual Ruin Peak in the Spirit Ruin Cave Heaven, and he can completely explore the location of the spirit vein.
The closer the spiritual sense was to Lingxu Peak, the stronger the feeling became.
It is as if a person walks in the light, but as he walks, his eyes are gradually covered with darkness.
"In the belly of Lingxu Peak. ”
When infiltrating into Lingxu Peak, Shen An was cautious and did not dare to slack off in the slightest. You must know that Yan Wenjing is on the Lingxu Peak, and with the spiritual sense of the great master of building the foundation, it is not a problem to find him. Once the consciousness is discovered, the consequences are absolutely severe.
From the bottom of Lingxu Peak, slowly refining.
Gradually, through the spiritual veins radiating the surrounding spiritual stones, absorbing the amount of spiritual energy, a picture gradually emerged in Shen Anxin.
A picture modeled after the spiritual veins in his own body.
A spiritual vein the size of a baby's arm was wilting there, as if there was some black substance attached to it, eroding it, and making it gradually dry up. You can't swallow the aura, but gradually die.
"The spiritual veins are exhausted!"
Shen An was suddenly awakened and frightened by the consequences of this incident.
The spiritual veins are depleted.
It means the disintegration of the Spirit Ruins Sect. Without the spiritual vein, it is difficult for the disciples to practice, and it is inevitable that people will be panicked. It is possible to find out that such a thing as betraying the sect has happened. The enemy took advantage of the weakness to enter, and the Spirit Ruin Sect would be directly destroyed.
Maybe Yan Wenjing and An Qijin will be fine, but the two will definitely become homeless lost dogs.
In the entire Ziyi County of Qingqiu City, there are many people who want to kill Yan Wenjing.
But destroying a denomination and killing a person are two different things.
"What should I do?" Shen Anxin was a little confused, "Should I go tell Yan Wenjing?" or pretend not to know." ”
For a while, Shen An was in a dilemma.
Suddenly.
A familiar aura was noticed by Shen An.
The spirit swept away and found an underground cavern. Thousands of steps lead to the top of the mountain. A beautiful figure was walking down the steps to the underground cavern.
In the underground cavern, there is a tomb.
Extremely rudimentary tombs.
The tombstone reads, "The Tomb of Beloved Wife An Jinxiu", and it is not mentioned who erected it, but Shen An knows it with his toes. I thought to myself, "I finally know why Qijin doesn't have his father's surname." It seems that Yan Wenjing is also a person who values love, not as unbearable as outsiders say. If you wait for the matter of Lingxu Peak, there may be a turnaround. ”
The big stone in his heart was put down, and Shen An looked at An Qijin with some pity.
She walked over to the tombstone as if to speak to her mother. For those close to him, Shen An did not eavesdrop on their private thoughts, and directly withdrew his spiritual sense and continued to practice.
The depletion of spiritual veins is deeply pressed in the bottom of my heart.
"As long as we find out why the spiritual veins are depleted, maybe, there is still salvation. These words, coming out of Shen An's mouth, are more authentic than any other master.
After all.
Shen An is a mountain, he has spiritual veins in the belly of the mountain, he can even capture spiritual veins, why can't he heal spiritual veins?
In an instant.
The sun rises and the moon sets.
At noon on another day, Shen An's figure appeared in the Lingxu Peak Mountain Gate Hall.
It's a breeze to step into.
No one dared to stop him.
Many Spirit Ruin Peak monks just watched. Because Li Baolong and Yan Wenjing had never sent news and did not let Shen An enter Lingxu Peak, then they would stop it, and it would be unjustifiable.
Moreover, Shen An'an's methods like an abyss are too terrifying, and no one wants to be uncomfortable.
Walking through various exquisite and majestic buildings, Shen An was looked at like a rare treasure. Yesterday, the boy who was riding a spirit crane and combing a sky-high mustache landed beside Shen An again, not angry with Shen An, and said calmly, "Shen An, the sect master invites you to go to the main hall of the spirit ruins!"
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