This time Cheng Yan experienced inner demons and spent more than half a month cultivating in his own residence.
When I went out again, there were already several transmission notes outside.
There were greetings from Tang He and Lin Jialuo, and Ji Qiuyu asked about her physical condition.
Cheng Yan replied one by one, and then remembered that she had missed several demon control lessons.
Taking Lingfu Grass with him, Cheng Yan hurried to the mission sand castle.
It was bustling inside, and there were a lot of disciples in the hall.
There is no need to inquire deliberately, all the disciples who come and go are discussing it.
It turned out that Elder Xun Lingxiang had returned with a group of Foundation Establishment Stage Masters.
When she came, Elder Xun Lingxiang had just left, leaving only a group of angry Foundation Establishment Uncles.
"It's really unreasonable. The Dark Gate is just going too far to deceive others."
"We obviously discovered that spiritual vein first, but they took it for themselves! If Elder Xun hadn't stopped it, I would have stepped forward to fight with them!"
But it turned out that Elder Xun Lingxiang led these foundation-building master uncles to a sect north of Xianqimen near the dangerous place of Dark Demonic Abyss.
In order to adapt to local conditions, that sect was called Anxiao Sect, which was a newly emerging sect in the past thousand years.
It is said that due to the constant influence of the demonic energy leaked from the Dark Demonic Abyss, many of his disciples have demonic personalities. They are notoriously fiery in the West Pole, and it is common for them to draw swords against each other when they disagree.
This time, as usual, Elder Xun took the foundation-building disciples over to discuss and exchange ideas.
The two groups of foundation-building disciples went to a small secret realm near the Dark Demon Abyss. However, in order to avoid a Dome Beast on their way back, they changed their route in a panic and strayed into an uninhabited land.
The spiritual veins they said were also discovered there.
The spiritual veins in the West are scarce, and the two factions are determined to win the ownership of this spiritual vein, which is why they have this dispute and quarrel.
"It's a pity that Elder Xun, a female prostitute, can't speak at all on such a big matter——"
Before the Uncle Foundation Architect finished speaking, he was bombarded.
"Shut up, if it hadn't been for Elder Xun, there's no telling whether you could have come back alive from this trip to the dark world! You actually dare to orchestrate Elder Xun, you are so arrogant!"
"In vain the years have passed, and nothing like ivory can come out of a dog's mouth."
In order to protect Elder Xun's reputation, several uncles who looked polite on weekdays immediately and desperately fought with the uncle who had made arrogant remarks.
Cheng Yuan and a group of qi-refining disciples stepped aside and were all shocked.
Among the ninety-nine and eighty-one sect rules in the "Immortal Qi Precepts", one of them is to restrain the disciples in the sect and not allow private fights in the city, whether it is using the method of controlling monsters or other methods, and emphasizes the peace of the sect.
However, there are policies upstream and downstream countermeasures.
They can still fight hand-to-hand without using magic, and it's obviously not the first time they have done this.
I didn't see that the deacon in the mission hall didn't care at all and was watching with gusto.
There were even cheerleaders around to cheer.
Cheng Yan is also very interested. If time permits, she will definitely bring a handful of melon seeds and knock them aside to watch.
But now, she quickly squeezed through the crowd and rushed into one of the classrooms in the side hall.
The department is soundproofed, so no noise from outside can be heard.
At that time, a Jindan deacon was very engaged in his speech. He only nodded slightly at Cheng Yuan's apologetic look without pausing at all.
When Cheng Yuan saw the deacon's face clearly, well, she was here early.
The senior Jindan named He is an expert in spiritual veins.
However, it’s here! Just exit again.
Cheng Yuan walked lightly from the aisle to the seat in the last row and sat down.
"...The ability to control demons also depends on the strength of each person's Dantian. Regardless of Qi refining, foundation building, or golden elixir, a certain amount of spiritual energy is carried in the Dantian. At critical times, both sides are at the end of their crossbows, and often The comparison is the last bit of spiritual energy in Dantian.
In addition to practicing diligently, you also need to broaden your spiritual veins. "
Deacon He was talking about internal cultivation of the Dantian. Cheng Yan had read his insights in the Library Pavilion. Now that he explained it in detail, she felt that she had gained a new understanding.
Deacon He made another summary and advised the disciples to bite off more than they can chew.
Then he began to check the strength of the spiritual veins of the disciples.
He also gave the disciples some suggestions for broadening their spiritual veins, which benefited them a lot.
The disciples left one after another.
When it was finally Cheng Yan's turn.
Butler He just brushed her spiritual veins slightly, with a look of surprise on his face.
"The virtual and the real, one is hidden and the other is revealed. It appears as a celestial tree and hidden as... Tsk, it can't be seen. It's really rare!"
Most of the disciples had left, and the few remaining disciples gathered around curiously.
What, if you find out a hidden attribute, could it be a Ximai?
"Senior, what's wrong with this spiritual root?"
Cheng Yan knew that the spiritual root of this body was a single wood spiritual root. Because of this, the original owner was chosen by the city lord to be a spiritual planter when he was young, and he got twice the result with half the effort.
Deacon He shook his head and dismissed all the disciples, and then said seriously: "This kind of spiritual vein, if I am not mistaken, should be the Tianyin spiritual vein."
"What is Tianyin Spiritual Vein?"
Cheng Yan has heard of the five spiritual roots of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, as well as mutant spiritual roots of wind, ice, thunder, light, etc., and even the legendary chaotic spiritual roots, yin to yang spiritual roots, etc. understood.
Those with spiritual roots have spiritual veins, and they complement each other.
This Tianyin spiritual vein is really unheard of.
Deacon He was very patient. He spread his hands and revealed a "Encyclopedia of Tianchu Spiritual Veins".
But this is neither a jade slip nor a book, but a book made of silk as thin as cicada wings.
"This is a rubbing formed by magic. It was accidentally obtained by this deacon in a secret place."
He carefully opened one of the pages, pointed at the blank space on the page and said, "Take a look."
Well, let alone words on the rubbing, there is no color at all. Cheng Yan looked at the frame of the rubbing as if he was reading some wordless heavenly book.
"Concentrate your spiritual consciousness!"
Cheng Yan did as he was told. As his consciousness penetrated, tadpole-shaped words flashed across the rubbings. When Cheng Yan was about to get dizzy, they were arranged neatly as quickly as possible.
They could understand Cheng Yuan's complicated and simple words, but Cheng Yuan consciously couldn't understand them.
It's terrible to be uneducated, Cheng Yan realized it deeply.
Immediately humbly ask for advice.
Deacon He was quite puzzled: "This is an ancient text from Tianchu, which is passed down by the children of all the major families. As far as I know, the children in Xianqi City will learn it after they are found to have spiritual roots. You - —”
He had a serious look on his face, as if he was saying that all the children in the city understand, why don’t you?
Senior, you know how to hurt people.
"Senior, I come from the ruins." Cheng Yan kept smiling.
Deacon He glanced at her in surprise: "It's strange and strange that the people in the ruins have such strange spiritual veins!"
Senior, you know nothing about ruins.
The people in the ruins are also human beings, and if they are human beings, they may become human beings.
If you are not born in ruins, you will be a refugee all your life, and your life will be ordinary.
Lingfucao: [It sounds like you were born in ruins! ]
