The floating fairy mountain, the innate spiritual root garden, is surrounded by purple air, shaded by fruit trees, with numerous hanging ripe fruits swinging in the wind, exuding an alluring fragrance. The little Taoist boy Xifu, holding a small wooden sword, stood in the open space, practicing the sword seriously, with crystal clear sweat rolling down his slightly raised forehead. The curved corners of his mouth turned for a while and flowed down his chin.
Not far away, under the Kunlun Sacred Tree, Chu Feng sat cross-legged, immersed in reading a book, and occasionally looked up, with an expression on his face that seemed dissatisfied.
Time gradually passed, and at noon, the scorching sunshine, which was much more poisonous than the outside world, shone down. Xifu felt tired and hot. From time to time, he stuck out his red tongue and turned his head to peek, as if he was lazy.
Bang, a grape fell from the sky and hit Xifu's head. It was broken on the spot, and the juice and pulp flowed out, making Xifu's bangs wet. It was very embarrassing.
“Don’t be lazy”
The voice came from Chu Feng under the big tree, solemn and majestic.
With a grimace on his face, Xifu continued to practice his sword. His moves were decent, but without any aura. He looked very rigid, far different from the original Ah Qing.
There have been many years of cultivation, and the sun has set in the west at some point. The sunset glows for a long time, and the entire Xiantian Spiritual Root Garden is covered with a layer of yellow. Coupled with the breeze that blows from time to time, it creates a drowsy scene.
Xifu's little head tilted slightly and he noticed that Chu Feng lowered his head and rolled his eyes. With a shake of his little hand, he transformed into a person who looked exactly like himself practicing swordsmanship, while he sneaked into the orchard. I found a peach tree full of peaches, climbed up easily, and ate plump and juicy peaches from it.
While I was eating happily, a cyan figure appeared under the peach tree, which seemed very sudden.
He let out a sigh of relief, with a look of fear on his little face. He threw away the half-eaten peach in his hand and fell from the peach tree, hitting the green figure.
"Ouch"
Xifu covered his butt and fumbled around with his little hands, and pulled out a paper man that was somewhat similar to Chu Feng. Looking under the Kunlun Sacred Tree, there was no one there.
"Well, it turns out to be a dummy."
Xifu stood up gloomily.
At the same time, outside Lei Ze in the northwest corner of the Floating Fairy Mountain, the wind was rustling and Chu Feng, who was wearing a rustling blue robe, was riding the majestic Tiger Erniang, looking at the world intertwined with lightning and flint in front of him. In the past few days since he came back, this place has been... Not even calm. Either it makes a deafening thunder in the middle of the night, or it makes the floating fairy mountain tremble slightly, giving people the feeling that the existence inside is very irritable and wants to get out of here.
"Er Niang, how about you go in and take a look?"
Chu Feng patted Hu Erniang on the head. In the world of thunder and lightning in front of her, there was no one more suitable to enter than Tiger Erniang with wind and thunder wings.
But after a long time, there was no movement from Erniang Hu, so Chu Feng could only say: "You have wind and thunder wings, Lei Ze can't hurt you."
Hu Erniang turned her head and looked sideways at Chu Feng, and said in human words: "Are you still riding me?"
Upon hearing this, Chu Feng jumped down quickly and stood aside.
After a burst of brilliant brilliance, Tiger Erniang transformed into a cold beauty with a graceful figure in black clothes. During this time, she was able to turn the feather coat into real clothes. This was all due to the cultivation of Chu Feng. technique.
"I'm in"
Tiger Erniang spread her wings directly, rose from the ground, and flew into the sea of thunder with the power of lightning and wind, and then disappeared.
Chu Feng stood outside and waited quietly, saying a few words to the system from time to time to pass the time. Time passed very quickly, and it got dark at some point. The moon was rising in the sky, and the sky was full of stars, which was very bright. Suddenly, a thunderstorm shook the sky inside Leize, and a figure with dazzling light flew out from inside. The moment it landed, a piece of thunder splashed up and burned a large area of land.
"Master, I didn't see the Eye of Punishment. I only picked these up on the ground."
Hu Erniang opened her palms, and dozens of bean-sized beads shone erratically, and thunder flowers popped out from time to time, which looked very strange.
"Host, this is the Thunder Spirit Bead. It can forge your physical body and spiritual consciousness. If you use it for a long time, you will be less hurt when you go through the tribulation."
Upon hearing this, Chu Feng took out the bottle of wish power and took away most of the Thunder Spirit Beads.
"Transform and go back"
Hu Erniang swallowed the remaining Thunder Spirit Beads and transformed into a colorful giant tiger, sometimes running and sometimes flying in the direction of the Xiantian Spiritual Root Garden, carrying Chu Feng.
Along the way, Hu Erniang's body trembled from time to time. When passing by the shore of the lake in the center of the Floating Fairy Mountain, Hu Erniang directly overturned Chu Feng, churning in the originally rippling lake, creating a small thunder and lightning. The world and the lake also became violent.
Chu Feng, who landed on the shore, looked at what was happening in front of him in surprise.
After a long time, Hu Erniang, who was all wet, broke out of the water and flew into the air. The wind and thunder wings, which originally contained a small amount of thunder and lightning power, exuded the breathtaking power of thunder and lightning.
"Master, the power of the Thunder Lingzhu has not been absorbed. I cannot transform into a tiger body for the time being. Can you just ride on me?"
Chu Feng flew up into the air and looked at Hu Erniang's curvy back. He wanted to step on it directly, but he felt it was too insulting to Hu Erniang, whom he was already familiar with, so he simply rode on it. Feeling the soft body under him, Chu Feng had a strange expression.
Fortunately, it was not far from the Xiantian Spiritual Root Garden. Not long after, Chu Feng got off Hu Erniang's back.
Seeing in the distance that the Taoist boy was still practicing his sword seriously under the moonlight, Chu Feng nodded appreciatively, and took a few steps to the Kunlun Sacred Tree. Chu Feng himself also began to practice seriously. As a man who can travel through time and space and shoulder the mission of the Great Sect of Light, Chu Feng Taoist priests, cultivation is undoubtedly very important.
According to the chapter on Qi training, Qi training is divided into three levels. In the first level, spiritual energy infiltrates the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys, nourishing the five palaces’ divine treasures, and is the cornerstone from the inside out; in the second level, spiritual energy Directly reaching the limbs and bones, strengthening the muscles and bathing the bones, moving the hands and feet, the spiritual power is restrained; in the third level, the spiritual energy accumulates on the spine, making it like a pillar reaching the sky. On the day of perfection, the spine locks the door to the intersection of the physical body and the spiritual energy.
In the past few months in the Tang Dynasty world, Chu Feng has cultivated to the point where he is close to the third level by using the abundant vitality of heaven and earth in the Tang Dynasty world. Today is the moment of breakthrough.
Soon, Chu Feng activated the Qi Training Chapter of the Dao Jing to its maximum. Countless spiritual energy, like birds out of a cage, surged from the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys and limbs to the spine, forming a spiritual energy pillar. , there is a giant dragon lingering on it. With the middle part of the spine as the center, powerful spiritual pressure spread to the surroundings from time to time, causing Xifu, who was practicing swordsmanship in the distance, to retreat to the door of the Xiantian Spiritual Root Garden.
