Chapter 178 Black and white discussion

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When the matter is over, he brushes off his clothes and goes away, hiding his merit and fame.

After speaking leisurely and contentedly, Jiuyuan Zhenzhen flicked the bowls and chopsticks with his sleeves. In the blink of an eye, the bowls and chopsticks were as clean as new.

"You live in the room next door." After leaving these words, Jiuyuan Zhenzhen brushed his wide sleeves, and the bowls and chopsticks in front of him disappeared. Then his eyes paused on Lingchu's hands, "My own bowls and chopsticks are my own." Keep it."

Lingchu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and frowned. Does this mean that he gave her the bowls and chopsticks made of Juling Jade?

Master is so generous.

Jiuyuan Zhenzhen left calmly and gracefully. He ate all the food to avoid evil spirits. He looked up at Lingchu who was blindly happy and curled his lips.

He also has a pair of these bowls and chopsticks. Strictly speaking, everyone who has eaten here has one.

Because the owner has mysophobia.

The next moment, an orange figure flashed, and Qing Kong, who was happily drinking carrot soup, felt that his eyes suddenly became empty. Then, a cool wind swept across the lake, carrying a moist breath, and hit his face.

Qingkong's blue eyes blinked blankly, and he was already sitting by the lake, still holding the soup bowl in his two paws.

Lingchu was a little unable to react. In the blink of an eye, his spirit beast was carried away by another beast.

Lingchu spent the first day of training with the monk Huashen in confusion.

And, after ten years, she became a cook again.

However, it is not without gain.

For example, this rare spiritual meal in the outside world, and this pair of bowls and chopsticks made of spirit-gathering jade. However, the biggest harvest should be about the seedling in Dantian.

Closing his eyes, his consciousness fell on his Dantian, and a thin leaf emerged from the originally bare seedling.

This little seedling likes to eat the energy of chaos.

The energy of chaos is a special spiritual energy that is extremely rare in the world.

The most common aura in this world is the five elements aura, followed by special auras such as wind and thunder. In addition to these auras that form the foundation of the world, there are also some auras that also originate from heaven and earth, but are innate origins.

For example, a wisp of black and yellow energy can shatter mountains and rivers.

And the energy of chaos is the origin among the innate origins.

There is very little in the world, and even the handful of soil called Chaos Spiritual Soil sown by Jiuyuan Zhenzhen is actually just spiritual soil contaminated with the energy of Chaos.

"Do you only eat the energy of chaos, or do you eat all the innate energy? That's not right. On the day of foundation establishment, you also absorbed the five elements of spiritual liquid?" Lingchu asked secretly in his heart.

On the Taoist platform, green seedlings like jade carvings swayed slightly, seeming to respond to Lingchu.

"Eh? Are you spiritual?" Lingchu's eyes lit up, and he asked in his heart.

Unfortunately, the seedlings on the platform did not respond at all to this question. It seemed that they had confirmed that there was no chaos energy for the time being and continued to eat, and then returned to their usual quiet appearance.

Lingchu didn't feel any pity when he didn't get a response. At least he knew how to raise seedlings.

Five Elements Spiritual Liquid, the Qi of Chaos.

She wanted to raise the seedlings. Although she didn't know the feet of the seedlings on the platform, she had some guesses.

The birth of his own Taoist magical power, the glazed green lotus fire, is probably related to this Taoist seedling.

This seedling is certainly not simple.

The secret cultivation realm of the Spirit Transformation monks, which had always been quiet, became a little lively because of the addition of a person and an animal.

Dawn breaks across the sky.

The girl sitting cross-legged opened her eyes, and her eyes were full of energy. Even if she didn't sleep all night, she was still refreshed.

Although all the spiritual energy contained in the spiritual food was absorbed by the seedlings, the remaining spiritual energy flowing through the meridians was still strong enough. Lingchu spent a whole night refining it.

Outside the house, under the lush trees, on the stone tables and chairs.

The man in the dark robe was holding tea and playing chess leisurely.

Lingchu walked out of the room and faced the morning sun. Before he could stretch his back, he saw his master had already tidied up and was sitting under the tree playing chess and drinking tea.

She was suddenly startled and looked at the sky suspiciously. She didn't get up too late, right?

Jiuyuan Zhenzun directly dismissed Lingchu's self-doubting thoughts and said without raising his head, "Sit down."

Although he didn't say it to Lingchu, there was no one else in the secret realm except Jiuyuan Zhenzun and Lingchu.

Lingchu obediently walked to the stone table, first greeted Jiuyuan Zhenzun respectfully, and then sat down.

"You cultivate, right?" Jiuyuan Zhenzhen's eyes still fell on the chessboard.

Is this meant to give a sermon and clear up confusion? Lingchu felt solemn and energetic.

"To my master, that's right."

Jiuyuan Zhenzhen frowned in deep thought, staring closely at the black and white sides on the chessboard. The black and white chess pieces looked like dragons, and they were fighting inextricably.

"Crack."

The chess piece falls.

A pair of eyes as deep as the abyss looked at Lingchu, which seemed to contain vast stars and the vast deep sea. For a moment, Lingchu seemed to be captured in his heart and soul, and his heart was ups and downs.

"Your life and death Qi, the foundation is pretty good, but unfortunately, you haven't even touched the door yet." Zhenzun Jiuyuan seemed to be able to see through everything, and his tone was as calm as water, as if he was commenting on the good weather today. said.

But with one word, he said that Lingchu had not started yet.

"On the Dharma book, it is stated that you only need to practice the two qi of life and death, and achieve the cycle of life and death, which is the beginning." Lingchu asked doubtfully.

Jiuyuan Zhenzhen sneered, "Look at the alchemy book. The book will tell you how many elixirs are needed to make an elixir, and what are the steps. However, does it tell you the size of the fire? How does the alchemy feel?" Refining time? It is possible to become a real alchemist without actually refining alchemy just by relying on what is said in the book?"

"What the book says only gives you a direction, but it cannot help you practice."

The slender fingers gently touched the chessboard. In an instant, the chessboard turned into a lake of clear water, and the black and white chess pieces turned into two swimming fish, one black and one white, swimming in the clear water with extraordinary agility.

Lingchu couldn't help but follow his master's fingers and his eyes fell on the chessboard.

All I could see was two fish swimming nimbly, as if they were playing in the water.

Gradually, two swimming fish, one black and one white, entwined together, as if spinning in circles, holding their heads and tails together, chasing each other's elegant fish tails.

Stirring a pool of clear water, the two fishes unconsciously turned faster and faster, and a black and white Tai Chi diagram in the water appeared in Lingchu's eyes.

The two colors of black and white, although entangled and swirling, are clearly distinct, and because they are in the water vortex, they have an extra sense of unity.

The slender fingertips tapped the water surface again, like the moon in the mirror, the Tai Chi diagram of fish swimming in the water disappeared in an instant and turned into a chessboard again.

On the chessboard, the two stones, black and white, are evenly matched.

"What did you see?"

After hearing the question, Lingchu lowered his eyes and meditated. On the chessboard in front of him, the black and white chess pieces separated and joined together. Sometimes they looked like two swimming fish, and sometimes they looked majestic.

The jade chessboard looks like a pool of clear water at one moment, and criss-crossed at another.

In the end, the scene in front of me was fixed on Tai Chi fish swimming in clear water and the confrontation between black and white.