Chapter Thirteen: Cultivating the Mysterious Art of Dao
Late at night, in the inner courtyard of Han Mansion, in the dark main room of the north room, a candlelight lit up, and Han Feng got up from the bed again.
Such a bizarre thing happened tonight, and he really couldn't sleep. He kept thinking about what the immortal in the pot did to him when he left the demon refining pot.
If you are unable to suppress the demons in the "Nine Heavens and Earths", once these guys escape from the demon refining pot, they will be the first to kill you.
Although Han Feng has never seen demons, he can definitely imagine how ferocious and terrifying these guys are. This incident clearly shows that the Demon Refining Pot dug a hole for himself.
However, although Han Feng had already had a premonition that something was not going to happen, the Immortal in the Pot grasped his fatal weakness. In order to become a spiritual warrior and to regain his glory, Han Feng knew that there was a pitfall, but he could only cry.
Jump down.
Who can let their length and size be just right, and who can do this if they don’t cheat themselves?
"Oh... forget it, even if you are really unlucky and get destroyed by these monsters, it is still better than living a useless life."
After muttering to himself, Han Feng cleared the messy thoughts in his mind and began to study the "Dao Xuan Jue" taught to him by the Immortal in the Pot.
Han Feng was still very interested in the matter of cultivation. Now that he had obtained the technique, of course he had to try it immediately.
The Dao Xuan Jue chapter appeared in his mind again. Han Feng studied it carefully and found that this technique was divided into nine levels.
The first level: "Qi Entrainment Chapter", the second level: "Qi Gathering Chapter", the third level: "Condensation Armor Chapter", the fourth level: "Weapon Transformation Chapter"... They are chapters corresponding to different realms of cultivation.
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At present, Han Feng can naturally only practice the first level of "Qi Entrainment Chapter".
After carefully reading the "Qi Entraining Chapter" several times, Han Feng still felt that he still didn't understand it. The language in it was indeed a bit abstruse, and many terms were completely incomprehensible to Han Feng, who had never been exposed to cultivation.
For example, the "Qi Sense" mentioned at the beginning of the chapter on Qi Entrainment, the original text is "Close your eyes and concentrate, and your mind will be as still as water, and you can see the subtleties of the universe and see the spiritual energy in all directions."
According to what was said above, Han Feng closed his eyes and concentrated on sensing the spiritual energy. As a result, he almost fell asleep, but he sensed nothing.
Han Feng couldn't help but murmur in his heart, wondering if the Immortal in the Pot had tricked him again?
As soon as this thought came up in my mind, a familiar charming voice came from my mind.
"Master, are they as bad as you think?"
Han Feng was startled and suddenly knew that the Immortal in the Pot was talking to him.
Without saying much to her, Han Feng asked quickly.
"Xian'er, how should I practice the Dao Xuan Jue you taught me? What kind of aura is it? Why can't I sense anything?"
"Giggle..." There was another enchanting laugh.
Xian'er said: "Master, you don't even have spiritual veins, so of course you can't sense the existence of spiritual energy."
Han Feng's expression couldn't help but change, and his tone was unkind.
"So, I still can't practice?"
Xian'er's answer was straightforward.
"Of course not. Warriors in the martial arts realm mainly temper their muscles, bones, skin and membranes, and there is no need to perform cyclic movements.
The master can directly use the spiritual stone to practice, and the secret formula of running the Tao does not pass through the spiritual veins, and the spiritual energy is directly introduced into the orifices of the whole body to temper the body.
After your cultivation reaches the Seven Stars of the Martial Disciple and you become an official spiritual warrior, you can condense the cyclones and open your spiritual veins on your own."
When Han Feng heard this, he understood it after thinking for a moment.
In other words, I cannot activate the spiritual power between heaven and earth now, so I have to use spiritual stones to directly temper my body. Only when I have spiritual power in my body can I open my spiritual veins.
Speaking of spiritual stones, Han Feng couldn't help but think of the "pigeon egg"-sized spiritual stone that Zhou Dafu gave to him. Such a small spiritual stone was packed in a precious sandalwood box. It seemed that the spiritual stone was
It's not cheap.
Thinking about the current financial situation of the Han family branches, Han Feng suddenly felt a little confused. Where can he get the spiritual stones?
Just when Han Feng was secretly distressed, Xian'er suddenly spoke.
"Master, there are strong spiritual energy fluctuations in the northwest corner of your backyard. Why don't you go there and have a look?"
"Um……?"
Han Feng was slightly surprised when he heard this, but he still followed Xian'er's words, got up and went out to the backyard.
Han Feng is the head of the family. He lives in the north house opposite the south gate of Han Mansion. Behind the north house, there is a backyard, which is usually used by the owner for cultivation.
But Han Feng was born with weak veins and could not cultivate at all. The backyard was naturally abandoned, and now there are overgrown weeds everywhere.
In the dark night, Han Feng took a candlestick and a shovel and came to the northwest corner of the yard, under an osmanthus tree.
"Xian'er, is this here?" Han Feng stopped and asked in his heart.
"It should be here. Master, dig along the roots of the tree and take a look."
Han Feng didn't hesitate. He hung the candlestick on the branch, picked up the shovel and shoveled the soil hard.
After digging down the osmanthus tree for more than two feet, Han Feng was exhausted and sweating profusely. Even his clothes were soaked, but he didn't dig out anything useful.
Just when he began to doubt in his heart that there was nothing underground.
"boom……!"
There was a muffled sound, as if the shovel had dug into something hard.
Han Feng's eyes brightened, and he quickly leaned down with the candlestick in hand, and saw a piece of black cloth exposed at the bottom of the pit. The surface was uneven, as if it contained something.
Han Feng hurriedly stretched out his hands to dig up the surrounding soil, and finally pulled a fist-sized cloth bag up from the pit.
The cloth bag was tied with hemp rope. Han Feng worked hard to untie the hemp rope. It was actually wrapped in a thick layer of kraft paper and tightly wrapped with fine cotton thread. Han Feng patiently untied the cotton rope and paper bag.
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Along with a warm breath, eleven white crystal stones the size of pigeon eggs in the paper bag suddenly appeared in front of Han Feng.
In the dark night, these crystals emitted a faint silver light, clearly reflecting Han Feng's excited expression.
"Spirit...Spiritual stone!"
The eleven crystals in front of him are the same as the one Zhou Dafu gave him originally, so they are undoubtedly spiritual stones.
"Why are there so many spiritual stones hidden here?"
Han Feng was surprised but also a little confused.
Xin asked, could this be the original owner of his body who secretly hid it?
Thinking about this guy who can abandon his family in order to live a rich life, and can be so evil that he sneaks into other people's homes and steals the underwear of other girls. It is extremely possible for this kind of character to create a secret treasure and leave a way out for himself.
big.
But it's a pity that this guy didn't use these spiritual stones before he died. Now it's an advantage for himself, so I can just regard it as a reward for atonement for him in the future.
With this in mind, Han Feng stuffed these spiritual stones into his pocket without any pressure, filled up the pit, and returned to his room.
Now that the "Kung Fu" and "Spiritual Stones" are ready, Han Feng can finally start practicing.
Under Xian'er's guidance, Han Feng sat cross-legged, calmed his mind, and then placed his hands on his knees, palms facing up, each holding a spiritual stone.
Closing his eyes and concentrating, his mind began to recall the contents of the first level of Dao Xuan Jue, the Qi Entrainment Chapter.
"The chaos is like an egg, the sky is dim and silent, the awe-inspiring Taisu embraces the Hongmeng! A qi cycle is dignified, the real water and real fire are hidden inside, the dense cloud is like ice, the central Yuan is creating Xuan Gong..."
As Xiang Yun entered the state of concentration and recalled the secrets of the Qi Entrainment Chapter, a mysterious feeling arose in Han Feng's heart.
He gradually felt that his body seemed to become extremely light, as if floating on the clouds, and his palms seemed to be holding two rounds of the rising sun.
A warm feeling came from the palm of the hand, and the familiar heat flow spread along the arm to all parts of the body. It seemed to be what Xian'er said, the spiritual energy entering various acupoints and tempering the whole body.
Han Feng felt excited in his heart. Is this what cultivation feels like?
However, just as this heat flow was about to spread in all directions, a strong attraction suddenly came from Han Feng's heart, and all these heat flow converged there.
next moment.
"Hmm... so comfortable..."
A soft and imaginative voice echoed in Han Feng's mind.
Han Feng was shocked and realized what was going on. The demon refining pot must be causing trouble again, so he immediately asked.
"Xian'er, what are you doing?"
Xian'er's sweet laughter came to my ears.
"Master, don't be anxious. This is the agreement we made before. When you practice, I will also absorb part of the spiritual power to nourish myself."
Feeling that all the heat had been absorbed by the demon refining pot, not even the soup was left, Han Feng couldn't help but turn dark.
"You call this a 'part'?"
However, Xian'er explained with a smile.
"Master, don't be angry. We have a mutually beneficial relationship, so how can I harm you?
The Demon Refining Pot is an ancient artifact that has many mysterious effects, and "refining and purifying" spiritual energy is one of them.
The spiritual stones absorbed by the master are extremely pure to the eyes of ordinary people, but in Xian'er's view, the energy is too complex and must be refined before tempering the master's body, so that the cultivation speed will be faster.
quick."
"Oh...there's this other thing?"
Chapter completed!