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When Chang Sheng's consciousness became clear, the sound of a girl crying came to his ears. He struggled to open his eyes, but he clearly felt the spiritual energy filling the world.
The aura of heaven and earth? what happened?
Chang Sheng was startled and almost jumped up from the ground. He still has no cultivation and is still a mortal, but he can clearly feel the aura of heaven and earth.
How can this be? Only monks can feel the aura of heaven and earth, mortals simply can't do it, right?
By the way, that fog? That dragon? Changsheng frowned tightly.
Then he couldn't help but look inside, and found that there were no injuries at all on his body. Apparently he was cured by the demonic energy that the dragon spoke of.
Then with another thought, he found himself appearing in the light gray fog again.
And floating in front of him was a dragon-shaped ring as black as ink.
That’s right! This is your own sea of consciousness. He indeed already possesses the sea of consciousness and has created a soul.
"Brother Changsheng, brother Changsheng, are you okay? You scared me to death." Seeing Changsheng wake up, the girl next to him said excitedly as he wiped away his tears.
The girl's surname is Ling and her name is Xiaoyu. She is 13 years old. She is practicing in the Ding Class of the Martial Arts Academy and has only reached the first year of Qi Refining.
Changsheng, on the other hand, is over 17 years old. Because he has no cultivation, he is just a mortal, so he works as the lowest handyman in the martial arts house, doing some manual labor that others disdain.
"Does it hurt?" Looking at the swollen palm prints and tear stains on Xiaoyu's face, Chang Sheng stretched out his hand and gently wiped it with the back of his hand in distress.
"Well, it hurts, it hurts a lot. But Brother Changsheng, are you really okay? I~~~ I feel like you are different? Don't scare me?"
"Don't worry, I'm fine. It's just that the spiritual herbs I gathered for you were ruined by them. Let's go and take you back to your dormitory first. I'll go collect them again in two days."
"No, no, Brother Changsheng. Don't go anymore. If Yuanzheng and the others meet you, they will beat you again."
"It's okay. The novelty of the first time has passed, and they are no longer interested the second time. I'll be more careful next time and don't let them see it."
Changsheng stood up and patted the dirt on his body as if nothing had happened. Xiaoyu couldn't believe his eyes.
Xiaoyu has already generated soul power, but if she wants to reach the first level of soul power, in addition to practicing the "Basic Soul Technique", she also needs the assistance of soul awakening liquid.
The selling price of a bottle of Soul Awakening Liquid is 120 Spiritual Jade, and if you replace it with the required six kinds of Spiritual Grass, it only costs 80 Spiritual Jade, which can save nearly half.
The two of them walked all the way, and when they entered the martial arts academy and were about to pass the boys' dormitory area, they heard a commotion, and then several teenagers rushed in front of them.
"You have a tough life, you bastard! Didn't I say you would kowtow to greet me when you saw me?"
Sure enough, it was Yuanzheng and the others again.
Chang Sheng lowered his head and ignored it, and was about to turn around and leave, but unexpectedly Yuan Zheng swung his fist and hit him in the face.
Incredibly, Chang Sheng actually dodged Yuan Zheng's fist this time.
Then there were two crisp sounds, pop, pop, and Yuan Zheng suddenly felt burning pain on his left and right cheeks. Changsheng also subconsciously pulled down the storage bag from his waist and held it in his hand.
Yuan Zheng froze on the spot.
The mortal who had just been violently beaten not only escaped his attack, but also broke through his true energy protection and rewarded him with a few big mouths without any hindrance?
Chang Sheng was also stunned, because he had no idea how he did it?
By the way, the dragon said it left a memory for itself, which might be a little confusing. Was it because of that memory that I subconsciously took action?
However, I don’t have any cultivation, so why can I break through Yuan Zheng’s true energy protection? And you can beat him?
The dozen or so teenagers who were watching not far away suddenly became quiet, and everyone was a little stunned.
"Damn it, kill this stinking handyman."
"Death to that stinky bastard."
After a moment of silence, several Yuan Zheng's followers shouted and rushed towards Chang Sheng. At the same time, a shower of fists and kicks hit him like raindrops.
Snapped.
A crisp sound came out, and a young man who was besieging Changsheng froze on the spot, and five finger prints slowly appeared on his cheek.
Snap, snap, snap, snap, snap...
Immediately afterwards, another series of crisp sounds came out. All the young men who besieged Changsheng were stunned on the spot, and five red finger prints slowly appeared on their cheeks.
And Changsheng held a few more storage bags in his hands.
"I'll kill you, you stinking handyman."
With a shout, five or six of them raised their fists and hit Changsheng again. Surprisingly, these fists and kicks were once again dodged by Chang Sheng and did not fall on him at all.
At the same time, after several crisp sounds of snap, snap, snap, snap, the five or six people froze on the spot again. The faces of several people were as red and swollen as meat buns. They looked at Yuan Zheng who was still shaking with anger and felt a bit at a loss.
"Ah, I want your life!"
After a roar, Yuan Zheng took out the sword from his waist and stabbed Chang Sheng with enough real energy.
"Brother Changsheng, be careful." Xiaoyu shouted in horror.
Just when everyone thought that Chang Sheng was doomed, he made an awkward move and avoided the sharp sword that was piercing his neck. At the same time, he punched Yuan Zheng in the right eye.
Just as Yuan Zheng felt stars popping out in front of his eyes, a large bruise appeared on his right eye.
With another hysterical roar, Yuan Zheng's sword slashed horizontally towards Chang Sheng again. Chang Sheng twisted his body and dodged, then punched Yuan Zheng's left eye again.
Not surprisingly, a large bruise appeared on Yuan Zheng's left eye in an instant.
"Ah~~~~"
As soon as another roar came out, Yuan Zheng received another punch on the bridge of his nose. He felt a golden light flash before his eyes, and at the same time, a sour feeling surged out from between his eyebrows and the bridge of his nose. After hurriedly holding his nose and taking two steps back, streams of donated blood came out from between his fingers.
Yuan Zheng raised his panda face and felt a bit at a loss. Several followers gathered around him, all with bruises and swollen faces, looking at Chang Sheng in front of him in horror.
Changsheng stared at them coldly without saying a word.
"You, just wait, I will kill you sooner or later." Yuan Zheng glanced at Chang Sheng in fear, and then hurriedly left with a few followers.
"This? How is this possible? This little handyman, without any cultivation, can actually beat away seven or eight Qi Refining monks?"
"Isn't this incredible? Why did this little handyman suddenly become a cruel person?"
While the onlookers had different opinions, everyone was extremely surprised.
Because one of the most basic differences between mortals and monks is that no matter how low their cultivation level is, even if they are in the lowest Qi refining stage, they have a layer of true energy protection. And that layer of true energy protection cannot be broken through by any mortal sword, fist or foot, let alone attack.
At this time, Changsheng was extremely pleasantly surprised, because in his eyes, everyone's attacks just now were like an old man and an old lady doing Tai Chi, they couldn't be slower, and they couldn't hurt him at all.
Changsheng knew that although he had no cultivation level, the soul that appeared because of the giant dragon must be special.
It's so special that even if you don't have any cultivation, you won't be hurt! It's so special that it can even break through the Qi Refining Monk's true energy protection and attack them!
Yuanzheng and the others had left, but Changsheng was still in a daze.
"Brother Changsheng, are you okay?" Xiaoyu began to worry again.
Changsheng came back to his senses and gently rubbed Xiaoyu's head: "Don't worry, I'm fine, it's just that there are some changes in my body."
The two of them were turning around to leave when a chubby young man stood in front of him with a bottle of medicinal solution in his hand: "Hey, buddy. Take this bottle of medicinal solution and take it both internally and externally. I bought it from Qingfeng Medical Center. , it can cure all diseases for mortals."
Changsheng didn't take the medicine bottle, but still looked at the little fat man gratefully: "Aren't you afraid that Yuan Zheng will cause trouble for you if you have a friendship with a low-level mortal with no surname like me?"
"Brother, what you said is wrong. Don't go and ask around. In my eyes, Fatty Qian, there are only friends and enemies. There is no distinction between superior and inferior at all. Besides, who doesn't have a father who is a city lord? He My father is the city lord of Tianyue City, and my father is the city lord of Xuanqing City. What can he do to me?"
"Thank you, but I don't need this liquid." After Chang Sheng said that, he turned around and left with Xiaoyu.
"Hey, hey, buddy. Let's make friends." The little fat man looked at the backs of the two of them and shouted at the top of his lungs.
2
After sending Xiaoyu back to the dormitory, Changsheng quickly returned to the dormitory of the dormitory, and then happily took out a storage bag he had just obtained and put all his more important things in it.
The storage bag is a special storage space for monks. It looks no different from the storage bag. It is just two palm-sized cloth bags.
However, all storage bags are made of materials that can be carved with space symbols, and then space symbols are carved on them. Therefore, the actual space can be as small as ten feet square, or as large as several feet or dozens of feet square. It's much bigger than it looks.
But the storage bag can only be used by monks, because the storage and retrieval of the items inside requires spiritual consciousness.
Before Changsheng, he was just a mortal with no cultivation and no spiritual consciousness, and could only use a storage bag. But now that he has a soul and a spiritual consciousness, he can naturally use the storage bag.
After looking at the storage bag happily for a while, Changsheng opened his precious wooden box, and then took out a familiar hand-written copy of "Yuan Yu Jue" bound in thread.
"Chu Yuan Jue" is the first step for monks to start practicing. It is a technique that guides the spiritual energy of heaven and earth absorbed by the body into the Dantian and transforms it into true essence, and then forms a sea of qi.
When the sea of qi is completely formed, the true energy in the sea of qi will enter the meridians of the body and start to circulate within them. At this time, you have officially entered the Qi refining period.
Changsheng took the "Yuan Chu Jue", found an abandoned warehouse, sat cross-legged, and began to gather energy according to the picture and text interpretation.
It is absolutely impossible for a mortal to clearly feel the aura of heaven and earth. The only explanation is that he has been able to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and then transform it into true energy to form a sea of qi and then practice.
such a pity! Backfired.
Throughout the night, Changsheng concentrated and gathered energy countless times according to the "Yuan Chu Jue", but he could not absorb a trace of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in his dantian.
It wasn't until the sky broke and all the servants had arrived in the courtyard that he gave up helplessly.
Changsheng was even a little angry. Didn't the giant dragon say that as long as he had a soul, he could practice? But why can't I absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth? If you can't absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, where can you get the true energy? Where did Qi Hai come from?
Without the sea of qi and true energy, how can we practice? How can you protect Xiaoyu if you can't practice?
Changsheng and Ling Xiaoyu are not biological siblings.
Nine years ago, four-year-old Ling Xiaoyu lost her parents during the war in Dongdu Continent. When she fled with her fellow villagers to Tianyue City in the Mingque Dynasty, she met eight-year-old Changsheng, who was also an orphan.
So the two depended on each other and supported themselves by doing light odd jobs for the neighbors.
A year ago, Pan Yue, the nursing director of Mingque Martial Arts Academy, went to Tianyue City for business. After discovering Ling Xiaoyu who had spiritual roots, he brought her back to the Martial Arts Academy to let her practice and study.
Under Xiaoyu's pleading, Pan Yue also brought Changsheng back to the Wuyuan and put him in the handyman's room.
