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Chapter 77 On a whim

Leave from the mountains and forests.

Zhang Feng walked with his sword, holding the baggage of the two casual cultivators in his hand.

Check it out again.

Counting the one under the big tree, there are a total of thirty-six spiritual stones and a bag of third-level cyan.

According to this amount, it is equivalent to thirty-six days of spiritual energy condensed from the ghost capital fragments.

If you go by the speed of cultivation, as long as you consume all the spiritual stones, you will have an extra month of spiritual energy.

It seems that my original guess was correct.

At such a speed of cultivation, it is really like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger, leaving the gap far behind the players.

But he also came into contact with the world of cultivation and the masters of foundation building.

Zhang Feng now also understands that the reason why the law enforcement disciples in the sect always protect themselves is because there may be such 'robbers and rogue cultivators' on the road.'

Then use their methods and arrangements.

Fortunately, I have experienced a lot of fighting and am somewhat wary, otherwise I would really fall into their trap.

However, you have to practice your magical powers on a whim.

After all, it was his skillful fighting experience that made him subconsciously block and then dodge.

But it is impossible to successfully avoid every crisis by yourself.

However, one can sense their strength in advance or vaguely feel their strength at the whim of cultivation.

For example, as soon as I fell down, I saw that their strength was building foundations.

Then you will definitely feel that something is wrong with them, and then you will be on guard.

Later, the practice came on a whim and required 'soul refining'.

The soul-purifying elixir recipe I obtained before just meets the requirements of this soul refining.

Now that everything is ready, all we have to do is send the elixir recipe back, and then wait for the elder of the Medicine Refining Hall to give out a reward, for example, give yourself 'a dozen soul-purifying elixirs?'

Zhang Feng thought about it and continued to rush towards the sect with his sword.

The rest of the journey was uneventful.

After another three days, Zhang Feng successfully returned to Xuan Dao Sect.

Wait until you arrive at Zongmen.

Zhang Feng went directly to the medicine refining hall and handed over the prescription. At the same time, he also handed over the letter from the disciple who made the prescription.

He also told the elder clearly that the prescription was the credit of that disciple.

It belongs to whomever it belongs, don't be greedy for merit.

The next three days.

Maybe it's because he is so sincere, or maybe it's because he was vigorously cultivated by the sect.

Twenty soul essence pills were sent by the elder to his cave.

There are also a lot of medicinal materials for the sect, including the Pure Spirit Pill.

All because the sect also has elixir recipes for soul refining.

Then everyone in the Medicine Refining Hall must cultivate these medicinal materials.

It's just that the sect's soul-refining elixir recipe is one 'class' lower and one 'color' lower than the soul-purifying elixir recipe I obtained.

The one in the sect is only 'Level 2, Blue'

You can borrow Daqian rules to intuitively see which prescription is more advanced.

Later.

Start practicing in seclusion, practicing innate golden elixirs and whims.

Among them, the innate golden elixir is similar to the innate root bone.

They all focus on opening up the meridians.

According to the written records.

Zhang Feng saw that the golden elixir was to open up the twelve main meridians, and then connect with the eight extraordinary meridians to form a 'Great Zhoutian' cycle.

I also thought of this.

Zhang Feng felt that maybe it was because the secret method of the Little Zhou Tian of the 'Taoist Master' was similar to the Great Zhou Tian of the Senior Remnant Soul, that the legendary plot was triggered.

From this point of view, they are both legendary figures, so it makes sense that they are similar and related.

Unfortunately, times are different and the world is different. Only I can combine the hard work and ideas of the two seniors.

Among them, Senior Canhun’s ‘whim’ is the most important.

Because this magical power is no longer about cultivating the "qualities of flesh and blood, roots and bones", but the cultivation of the ethereal "soul and mind".

Zhang Feng thought in his heart, and after today's Chongmai matter was settled, he began to restore his spiritual energy while taking a spiritual essence pill to practice on a whim.

Immediately wait for the elixir to be taken.

Zhang Feng felt that his mind was somewhat clear, as if he had been tired all day on Friday and then slept until he woke up naturally on Saturday.

At the same time, Zhang Feng sat cross-legged in the center of the cave, and then used his spiritual energy to carefully travel around the nerves near the heart and brain according to the exercises.

Just at this moment.

Open your eyes and feel everything around you, as if you can clearly perceive everything around you without having to use your eyes to see.

It is at least ten times clearer than vague spiritual consciousness!

The Pure Spirit Pill has this effect. It can greatly improve the soul's perception and the five senses of the human body within a period of time, and when it is weak, it can permanently improve the soul a little.

Coupled with unique training methods on a whim, you can open up the human body's 'new senses'.

same.

The way to practice whim is to continuously collect pictures from the five senses, and then use your "heart" to feel it, forming a picture in your mind similar to "the scene you really see with your eyes."

And then we have to maintain the stability of this picture and don't let it gradually disappear as the efficacy of the elixir declines.

Until this sense of nothingness is integrated with the soul, a 'sixth sense' and a 'mind' are completely formed.

When the sixth sense is maintained, it is a whim.

Zhang Feng maintained this for about ten minutes, and then this sensory image dissipated.

The rest is to practice tomorrow.

Because the Pure Spirit Pill cannot be taken continuously, otherwise the brain will not be able to withstand the stimulation of this continuous and sudden increase in mental perception.

As for predicting danger on a whim, it is similar to the mental picture of the sixth sense.

Now that Zhang Feng thinks about it, it should be like when he is working, going to school, or chatting with friends and family, he suddenly has a very strange feeling, and he always feels that this scene has appeared in a dream.

Even if there are many explanations of "déjà vu" and "instant vision" in the news, it is reasonable to prove that these precognitions do not exist.

But I just felt like I had dreamed about it.

Especially when the other party's next actions were the same as what he had seen in his dream, this was indeed a bit unbelievable.

And the whim prediction is this kind of "hazy and unreal" prediction of danger.

If the image and concrete metaphor is this kind of 'danger prediction'.

It's like walking down the street and seeing a mad dog jumping out in front of you.

That feeling of being pinched in your heart, and then having crazy psychological hints that it is going to bite you and run away, is the mental anticipation of danger.

But on a whim, before I have seen, heard, smelled, tasted or touched, I suddenly have this kind of psychological 'danger sensor', which can more accurately locate someone or something.

Such is the danger of anticipation on a whim.

What I have to do now is to cultivate the 'sixth sense', so that it truly exists, and as my own passive, it will be activated forever.

As time goes by.

Zhang Feng took a pure spirit pill every day and practiced it in seclusion for ten days.

But on the morning of the eleventh day.

Zhang Feng finished practicing his six senses and was about to take a short rest, but suddenly his heart moved and he opened the door of the cave.

He took out some good tea, placed it on the platform at the edge of the mountain, and poured water, only two cups.

Later, pick up a glass and taste it quietly.

After waiting for a while, Senior Brother Feng, who had brought him into the sect, came from a distance and came to the foot of the mountain.

At the same time, he looked up at the cup of tea on the tea table on the mountain peak, and then looked at Zhang Feng in surprise, who seemed to have been waiting here for a long time, and asked out of curiosity,
Chapter completed!
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