The strength of Mangshan Ghost Bear Luo Qijin can be said to be unmatched by monks in the Qi training stage, and it also allows him to have no worries in Miaoshanfang City. Since there were more and more low-level monks in Fang City during this period, he had evil intentions again and was ready to find some low-level monks who didn't know him to blackmail him.
Unexpectedly, this young man in the middle stage of Qi refining did not know this evil practice, so he accidentally entered the boss of Mangshan Ghost Bear Luo Qijin. It turned out that Mangshan Ghost Bear had placed some low-level magic weapons and cultivation techniques in his stall. books. The young cultivator was attracted by the name of this secret book of exercises, so he couldn't help but flip through it with his hands. Mangshan Ghost Bear used magic to break the restrictions he had set, and the fragments of the book were revealed, and then he was looking at it now The picture has arrived.
Looking at the helpless eyes of this young monk, Jining seemed to see how helpless he was when he was being hunted by people in the world. He couldn't bear to ask, "Fellow Taoist, how many spiritual stones do you need to sell for your secret book?" Mangshan Guixiong was a little surprised to see someone dare to answer the question, but he said nonchalantly: "This secret book is the secret book of the fairy world, "Huan Xin Jue", which is a priceless treasure. But seeing that you asked this, I am also reasonable. If you do, please pay me twenty pieces of low-grade spiritual stones. Let’s end this matter right now!”
"The Ghost Bear of Mangshan is really dark. A few pieces of useless paper that can't be seen at all dare to defraud so many spiritual stones. These spiritual stones can be used to buy a medium-grade magic weapon." The monks watching the excitement secretly While they were discussing, they were also a little surprised by the sudden appearance of this young monk. Immortal cultivators generally keep a clean mind and don't like to meddle in other people's affairs. They guessed that this young monk must also be a newcomer to the world of cultivation.
When the young monk saw someone standing up, his face showed a hint of hope. However, after hearing the twenty spiritual stones, his face darkened. He knew in his heart that cultivators are generally selfish, so how could they use so many spiritual stones? Shi came to solve his dilemma.
"Okay, just twenty low-level spiritual stones, I bought this secret book!" Jining said something that even he couldn't believe, and he immediately let out a sound of admiration. After Jining threw twenty low-level spiritual stones to Mangshan Ghost Bear, he picked up a few damaged papers and left.
His behavior made Mangshan Ghost Bear dumbfounded. Before he could react, Jining had already left and hurriedly shouted, "I still have a lot of good things here." Jining walked far away without stopping. Only then did the young monk react and hurried over.
He bowed deeply to Jining and said, "Thank you for your generous action, fellow Taoist. My name is Huang Junying, and I am a member of the Huang family in Qihuang Mountain. Please give me your name. I will definitely repay your loss today."
Jining smiled bitterly and didn't want to say anything, so he waved his hands and prepared to leave. A young man named Huang Junying took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Jining and said: "I have nothing else in my lower body, and just a few spiritual stones are not enough to repay Jidao." Friend, I only have a few elixirs with me right now. These elixirs can warm and nourish spiritual consciousness, so I should be grateful!"
Jining originally planned to refuse, but after hearing that this elixir could warm and nourish spiritual consciousness, he accepted it. Then he cupped his fists at Huang Junying and left. Although twenty spiritual stones were not much for Jining now, seeing the intrigues among the monks, Jining no longer wanted to go shopping anymore, so he returned to his residence with a depressed look.
In the side room, Jining looked at the fragmented pages with some curiosity and excitement.
After returning to his residence, Jining casually looked at the fragments of these ancient books. He originally thought they were completely useless pieces of paper, but the contents inside surprised Jining. He did not expect that these fragments of pages were actually the same as those that Old Man Meng used to refine himself. The tactics are somewhat similar, except that the content on the remaining pages is intermittent.
One of them contains the experience of another monk who practices the Divine Art, but because the fragments of the page are not well preserved, most of the contents are no longer legible. But Jining still roughly guessed the meaning from the few words. It turns out that the Shen Lian Jue method is divided into three levels. The first level is to nourish the spirit, the second level is to Yun Shen, and the third level is to phantom god.
It seems that the ghost bear in Mangshan who said it was "Huan Xin Jue" was not without purpose. The capabilities of the three levels of skills are also roughly introduced in the remaining pages. It turns out that the first level of Yunshen mainly warms and nourishes the spiritual consciousness and restores the spiritual consciousness of the sea of consciousness; the second level of Yunshen can actually enhance the spiritual consciousness through practicing mind skills; The third level of phantom gods is a secret attack, which disrupts the opponent's mind through the release of spiritual consciousness.
Jining carefully examined the other fragments of the page, and based his reasoning on the first level of the Shen Lian Jue that he had already practiced, he actually asked Jining to deduce the second level Yun Shen cultivation method.
Thinking that the third level of the Divine Refining Art can actually carry out spiritual attack, Jining has limited knowledge, but after many exchanges with other cultivators, he knows that this kind of skill is definitely not ordinary, and it can even be said that the Divine Refining Art can definitely be regarded as a powerful one. occult. Although what he got today was only a few broken pages, the value was immeasurable. Jining couldn't help but laugh heartily.
Feeling happy for a moment, he started practicing according to the second-level exercises of the Lian Shen Jue that he had deduced. After a few hours, Jining became a little excited. After discovering that after practicing the second-level skill of Lian Shen Jue, the two divine consciousness sealing secrets left by monk Li Xiao in the Consciousness Sea, the runes on the seals emitted bursts of golden light and became much weaker. Jining felt golden The light part is also refined and becomes part of one's own spiritual consciousness.
When Jining opened his eyes after practicing, if anyone saw Jining now, they would be surprised. Jining's eyes seemed to emit a ray of light when he opened them, and his deep eyes seemed to be able to see everything in the world.
Now Jining feels that his spiritual consciousness has suddenly strengthened a lot, and his body has become faintly weak after he practiced Taiyi Hunyuan Gong at the Body Tempering Stage, as if the huge spiritual consciousness has exceeded the limit of the body's endurance.
Jining guessed that the enhancement of the sea of consciousness needed to match his own cultivation level, otherwise the powerful spiritual consciousness would make his body unable to bear it and collapse. I feel a little lucky in my heart. Fortunately, my practice of Taiyi Hunyuan Gong has greatly enhanced my physical strength. Otherwise, I would definitely have problems with my body now. There is also a hint of uneasiness in my heart, knowing that as a casual cultivator, whether it is cultivation or other things, I need to be more careful, otherwise it is very likely that I will never recover!
Seeing that my spiritual consciousness has been enhanced so much, I think of the Yunyin Sword that has not yet been refined, and I feel a little eager to try it. He took out the Yunyin Sword from the storage bag and poured his spiritual consciousness into the word "Yunyin". Within a quarter of an hour, Jining felt the white light curtain in the endless void of the word "Yunyin". After some of those golden lights were refined, Jining's spiritual consciousness is now much stronger. The last time his spiritual consciousness sensed the white light curtain, his spiritual consciousness had become extremely weak. But now Jining actually feels that the consumption of spiritual consciousness is not very big.
So more spiritual consciousness was injected into the light curtain. There was a "bang", and I saw traces of blood seeping from the corners of Jining's mouth. He closed his eyes tightly and struggled to control his body, as if his body had been severely injured.
At this time, a wonderful image appeared in Jining's sea of consciousness. He saw a slender monk standing in the void, holding a long sword in his hand. The mountains and rivers under his feet were in a mess, and the angry pupils of the slender monk shot out. The frightening cold light stared into the distance, but it could also be seen that the monk was seriously injured.
Suddenly, a huge palm in the void smacked down. The sword in the monk's hand seemed to have grown countless times. He slashed out a sword towards the void, and saw that the fingers of the big palm in the void were cut off. A few. However, the palms continued to slap down. . . . . .
Then the void became eclipsed, and at this time there was a faint voice of unwillingness in the sea of consciousness: "Old thief, the world is reincarnated, and you will surely follow in the footsteps one day!"
Then Jining could no longer control his body and fainted. In his dream, Jining followed a sword flying through the void. Gradually, Jining felt as if he was one with the flying sword, flying through darkness and light in the endless void. .
When Jining woke up, he looked at the sky outside and found that it was already late at night. Jining felt that his whole body was weak and he couldn't even get up. The sea of consciousness was also shocked when the spiritual consciousness was injected into the light curtain. Now, as long as the spiritual consciousness is used, the sea of consciousness will feel the pain that shakes the soul. This kind of pain makes Jining miserable.
Jining sighed in his heart. Just now he told himself that he needed to be more careful whether he was practicing or doing other things, otherwise he was very likely to be doomed, and just now he was almost doomed!
Jining struggled to take out a cultivation-restoring elixir from his Xumi bracelet and put it into his mouth. After resting for a while, he reluctantly sat up and began to meditate to regain his strength. After a night of recovery, most of the spiritual energy in the body was restored. However, the injury to the consciousness made Jining depressed. He took out the porcelain bottle given to him by the young monk Huang Junying from his arms, opened the lid and saw two pills inside, and poured it out. Take one and put it into your mouth. The elixir melts immediately in your mouth. A cool feeling penetrates into the sea of consciousness, and the pain in the sea of consciousness is slightly relieved.
After his body had generally recovered, Jining remembered the Yunyin Sword that he had originally refined. At this time, he discovered that the Yunyin Sword was missing. Jining carefully examined his body, and what surprised Jining was that the Yunyin Sword turned into a small transparent sword, floating above the Dantian.
Jining was surprised and happy, because he knew that only the Dantian of a monk at the Golden Core stage could warm and nourish a magic weapon. It seemed that the Yunyin Sword was a magic weapon that could only be used by the Dantian monks. What's depressing is that this Cloud Hidden Sword can't communicate with its own spiritual consciousness, which means it can't be used at all. In addition, Jining felt that Yunyin Sword was slowly absorbing the clouds and mist transformed by the spiritual power in Dantian.
Now there is no other way in my mind but to let it go.
After the pain in the sea of consciousness subsided slightly, Jining ran the Divine Refining Art to restore his spiritual consciousness. Ten days have passed in the blink of an eye, and Jining's spiritual power has basically recovered, but the concussive injury suffered by Consciousness Sea cannot be recovered in a few days.
Remembering that the appointment date with Cao Changqing and others was the day after tomorrow, and knowing that it might take three months to go back and forth this time, I tidied up the house. Jining did not continue to practice, but lay on the bed ready to have a good sleep. After a night's rest, Jining felt that his condition was much better, but he was still a little scared about the accidental injury.
