In the small two-story building of Rizhao Peak, Lu Qing's whole body relaxed and went deep into the fixed realm, and there were bright lights flickering slightly under him, forming a huge formation, and the concentration of spiritual energy in this small courtyard was affected by this formation, which was more than twice as high as that of the side. And where Lu Qing was sitting, the concentration of aura was even higher, at least about twice as much as outside!

Feeling the clear and empty energy in the air, the kind of comfort brought by the wisps of water into the body, Lu Qing's face was full of stability and peace.

The aura in the air was urged by the formation, and it could be said that it was sticking to him, and from a distance, it looked like a cocoon made of aura, and there was a foggy feeling.

Those spiritual qi continued to penetrate along his pores, and finally in his meridians, down the tail, through the spine, then to the jade pillow, through the Baihui down to the mud pill magpie bridge, through the twelve-story building, and finally converged in his lower dantian qi sea, the aura nourished Lu Qing's muscles and bones, washing away the impurities in his body over and over again.

And under the nourishment of these aura, Lu Qing's body, like a hungry ghost who has been hungry for several years, greedily devours these energies that are extremely beneficial to them.

"Buzz!"

Lu Qing closed his eyes, and the air suddenly shook slightly, and then he felt an itchy pain that appeared from under the skin all over his body.

This sudden itching pain startled him, and he hurriedly opened his eyes, and saw that his spiritual energy was surging under his skin, followed by bursts of pain and itching, and then the pores of his body began to slowly discharge some gray-black substances!

His astonishment immediately turned to ecstasy.

Hair cutting, this is what will only happen if you really enter the fourth level of Peiyuan!

"It's finally this point?"

Seeing this, Lu Qing licked his mouth, his heart was a little excited, Peiyuan's seven-layer realm, the first three layers are all simple qi feeling stage, that is, appetizers.

Only when you reach the fourth layer can you feel the benefits of cultivation, and after cutting the hair, even if you fade away from the small half of the mortal fetus, your sense of heaven and earth aura will become much stronger.

And after the fifth layer, there will be the effect of washing the marrow, and when the monk reaches this step, he will basically transform the mortal body into a pure and beautiful Dao body.

And the filth removed by cutting hair is the evil accumulated by the grains of the day after tomorrow. You can imagine the way these things are usually excreted, and you can know how much the diaphragm responds to...

The filth removed by washing the marrow is the congenital fetal poison, which is obtained in October in the arms, which is very hidden, and can prolong life and prolong life in addition to it, and it can be called a land immortal!

Only in this way can we reach the realm of foundation building, achieve the foundation of the Great Dao, and inherit the wonderful methods of the Immortal Dao.

As for building the foundation after the sixth or seventh layer realm, it is naturally even more wonderful. But now Lu Qing doesn't have to think about it so much.

At this time, Lu Qing had already finished his seat and collected his dantian, and when he opened his eyes again, he was dizzy with the stench on his body!

Seeing this, he hurriedly took a bath, and after a hearty bath, he put on a loose robe and went to the courtyard under the big tree to cool off.

The sunlight shone through the gaps between the branches and sprinkled on Lu Qing's face, stimulated by this light, he opened his eyes and looked at the sky.

Blue skies.

A smile spread across his face.

Thanks to the great fortune he made this time, he was able to squander the spirit stone to improve his cultivation, and now he has successfully cultivated to the fourth realm of Peiyuan, which can be regarded as a small achievement in the seventy-third generation.

From the return to the present, it has been a few days in the blink of an eye.

Now there are still more than four months to go before the Xianyuan competition, and I originally planned to practice for half a year, but who knew that in addition to this matter in Yongchang County, I had lost a lot of time.

But fortunately, these efforts are also worth it, not to mention getting a lot of spirit stones for nothing, and he also successfully obtained the identity of the deacon of the Demon Suppression Hall, so that his position in the door will be further consolidated.

Now even if he delays a little effort, he has also cultivated to the fourth layer, and in the remaining four months, the fifth layer is guaranteed, and the sixth layer can fight, but if he can't do it, he can only ask for a lower grade Dao Ji to pull down, compared to the bright prospects of the sixth or seventh layer of the foundation, he is more concerned about whether he will be defeated in four months and driven down Qixia Mountain.. If that's the case, it's useless to give him the best Daoji!

No matter what, he can't lose the backer of Qingyun Palace!

Lu Qing was a little bored when he thought of this, he felt that his life in Qingyun Palace was as if he only had the same purpose of "doing everything possible to stay".

It's somewhat boring... He sometimes envies Bai Zixiu, at least his goal is very clear, to be the seventy-third generation of senior brothers, to be the future head of Qingyun Palace, and to carry forward Qingyun Palace...

But he himself has nothing, no goal at all... He couldn't help but fall into a moment of confusion at this time, and the joy that the cultivation brought by the ascension was gone!

He finally stopped his rambling reverie and turned to think about how to achieve his goal at this stage, and the life-and-death contest four months later!

Speaking of martial arts, the incident in Yongchang County this time sounded a wake-up call for him... That is his means on the way to the Immortal Dao, which is seriously insufficient!

His martial arts cultivation is a double-edged sword, which can not only hurt the enemy, but also hurt himself, and if he doesn't do it well, he will fall into a very passive situation.

And it is a coincidence to use the Shinto mantra to solve the contradictory situation like this time, and besides, the "Zhengyang Mantra" and the "Golden Light Mantra" are just spells, not Shinto exercises, otherwise how dare Qingyun Palace show it to the disciples of the sect..

"It's time to find a suitable immortal spell." He muttered to himself.

His current cultivation is the Peiyuan Quadruple Realm, and he can cultivate some mid-to-high-level immortal dao spells, which can quickly improve his combat power.

In this way, he doesn't have to carry the Chixuan Sword every time, as a machete...

Thinking of it, Lu Qing immediately changed his outfit and went to the Chuan Gong Academy.

...

Along the way, many young disciples saw him, but they all showed suspicious looks, and many people pointed fingers at him.

A gust of wind sent some whispers.

"He's Lu Qing, the illegitimate son of the legendary master?"

"That's right, it's him. ”

"Hey, have you heard? It is said that the head of the sect and the palace real person specially opened an entrance assessment for him, and now he is already a fourth-level deacon of the Demon Suppression Hall!"

"Really?!"

"That's still fake.. It seems that the Sect Leader Zhenjun and Gong Zhenren do seem to have some contacts, and this Lu Qing may be..."

"Shhh

"Let's disperse, people have a big backing, we can't afford to mess with it.."

"That's it. ”

A nameless evil fire in Lu Qing's heart suddenly jumped, and there were faint green tendons on his forehead.

He had heard similar rumors several times, and no matter how good-tempered he was, he couldn't laugh them back.

But the problem is, even if he wants to fight with them, he has no excuse... No matter what world it is, the first to do it must be a loss.

Even if they were humiliated in every way, it would have to be Lu Qing's fault at that time, and then it would have to go around to the old problem: he couldn't give someone a handle just because he was impulsive, and finally he was driven down Qixia Mountain, and if he lost the protection of Qingyun Palace, he would die.

As the so-called dignified seven-foot body, don't listen to the three-inch tongue; there is a dragon spring on the tongue, and there is no blood when you kill people!

This is the situation of the disciples of Xianyuan, as long as you can't show your strength, then there will always be these rumors and rumors.

And compared to him, no one dared to arrange Bai Zixiu... Without him, because he was the first monk in the seventy-third generation to build a foundation, and so far the only one.

...

Lu Qing finally suppressed the anger in his heart and walked forward expressionlessly.

When he arrived at the Academy, the student on duty saw him and sneered, "Yo, isn't this Senior Brother Lu?

Lu Qing replied lightly: "There's nothing special, it's just to pick a few spells." ”

"Spells?" The student snorted, intentionally or unintentionally blocking the door: "If I remember correctly, Senior Brother Lu didn't pick it before, and it happened that the junior brother was also on duty at that time, so I remember it very clearly."

Now that Senior Brother Lu has entered the Demon Descending Hall and is still a fourth-level deacon, Gong Zhenren must be very important, how can this ordinary spell of the Demon Descending Hall get into the eyes of Senior Brother? I think it's better to forget it. ”

"Whether it counts or not, I don't have to worry about this junior brother. Seeing the other party like this, Lu Qing said unceremoniously: "Please also ask this junior brother to get out of the way quickly!"

"What if I don't let you?" How do you know that as soon as the student raised his chin, his eyes burned with anger, his face was full of righteousness and awe, and he said proudly in a righteous tone: "As a disciple of Qingyun Palace, neglecting your cultivation and breaking the rules of the door, even Uncle Ma of the Discipline Hall can't do anything to you, how can my little disciple stop Senior Brother from respecting?!"

It's just that I am humble and dare not forget the country, and I am indignant that the atmosphere in the door is not right, and some people openly abuse their power for personal gain, and they are unwilling to bow to you, the second ancestor.

If you want to take revenge, just come, I'm going to frown, it's not my father's mother!"

Lu Qing was angry and happy when he heard this, thinking that this guy was simply brain-dead and mentally retarded, and was about to teach him a lesson, but he heard a person behind him say: "This junior brother is secretly sarcastic about the true monarch?"

Both of them were stunned at the same time, and when they looked back, they saw one person standing behind.

Yun Xuan.

She was wearing a white floral dress, her hair was tied up, and her expression was full of indifference, and she was standing behind the two of them at the moment, looking at them.

The student was stunned: "Senior Sister Yun, look at what you said, how dare I do this, Senior Brother?"

"In that case, don't stand in our way. Yun Xuan said, and the person had already walked forward.

The student instinctively flashed to the side, watching Yun Xuan go upstairs, Lu Qing followed behind her, and wanted to stop it but didn't dare, so he could only stomp his feet angrily and said, "It's cheap for you." ”

Yun Xuan is the eldest disciple of Yin Rui Yin Zhenren, the first Yin Rui of the Shan Hall, and the fourth-level deacon of the Shan Hall, and also the lecturer of the medical skills class of the Dao Hall, her sect status is no worse than Lu Qing.

On the contrary, she entered Qingyun Palace from the outer gate of Zhengda Guangming, and then climbed up one level after another, so don't look at her gentle personality, her reputation in Qingyun Palace is not small.

At this moment, the two walked upstairs together, and Lu Qing smiled bitterly at Yun Xuan: "Fortunately, Senior Sister has spoken up, and now I am in the door, everyone shouts and beats."

Yun Xuan smiled faintly when she heard this: "You and I don't have to be so separated, if your Senior Brother Bai is here, he will definitely help you." ”

When Lu Qing heard this, he felt like he was electrocuted, and then said blankly: "Yes.. If it was Senior Brother Bai, he would definitely help me. ”

"Senior brother?" Yun Xuan asked in a strange voice when she saw his face change.

Yes, if Bai Zixiu is here, he will definitely help himself... The last time I encountered this kind of thing, it seems that Bai Zixiu helped me out of the siege...

But why do you always need someone to help?

In the midst of this, Lu Qing suddenly made a decision, a very interesting decision...

He's going to get stronger!

He wants to be the first person in these seventy-three generations!

He wanted to make these gossip-talkers, the brain-dead and wise like the gatekeepers, tremble at the sight of his name and shut their noble mouths of justice.

He has never lacked status, nor has he lacked conditional talents, what he lacked... It's just a heart to face life again, not just to survive!

Live a personal life in Qingyun Palace.. That's what he set for!