I am even more curious about the missionary college that existed in ancient times.
The next book is "Introduction to Forging Rules". I flipped through it and found that it was about forging utensils. The little guy was not interested, so he took a casual look and changed to the next book.
Turning to the first page of "Ling Ling Jue", the little one was delighted to find that it was actually a human cultivation method, and it was an entry-level one. Isn't this what she needed urgently?
After carefully browsing every word in the book, the little guy sat cross-legged on a chair and tried to practice as written in the book.
The first step is to concentrate your energy.
The little guy closed his eyes, carefully felt the aura around him, and tried to condense them together.
During the years of hunting, the little one has become adept at operating her spiritual roots and condensing her spiritual energy. This step is a piece of cake for her.
But the next step was a bit confusing for her. The second step was to introduce the Qi into the body.
Introducing Qi into the body? Can't we directly condense the spiritual energy to launch an attack? Why do we need to introduce Qi into the body? Wouldn't it be slower to release the spiritual energy after it circulates in the body?
The little guy is puzzled, and he still can't find the trick for this step.
As soon as the time changed, it was already noon, and the little guy got up to prepare lunch.
After moving things out, he discovered that Qing Ling was also there, confronting Xuan Diao. Oh no, Xuan Diao was unilaterally hostile. Qing Ling didn't even bother to give it a look, and concentrated on playing with the herbs in her hand.
The little guy moved things to the table.
Seeing this, Qing Ling collected the things on the table and prepared to go back to the room.
"Wait." The little guy quickly called him.
Qing Ling turned around: "Is something wrong?"
The little guy nodded and handed the "Ling Ling Jue" to Qing Ling: "Second, no, solution."
The little one wasn't sure whether Qingling would be able to answer her questions, but she was eager to learn, so she gave it a try.
Qing Ling took it and just glanced at it casually. He sat down again and looked at the little guy: "What's wrong?"
Seeing that he was actually willing to answer her questions, the little guy's eyes lit up, and he said directly, "Zhizhizhizhi, zhizhizhizhi."
"Introducing Qi into the body, and then practicing the Qi transformation into form, this is indeed the luck method of ordinary cultivators." Qing Ling said while condensing a touch of spiritual energy on her fingertips to demonstrate to the little guy.
"And what you are talking about." Qing Ling immediately dispersed the condensed spiritual energy and re-condensed a touch of spiritual energy. "This method of luck is condensing energy and transforming into form. The biggest difference between practicing Qi and transforming into form is that it does not need to mobilize cultivation."
The spiritual energy in the body of the person directly condenses the surrounding spiritual energy and quickly transforms into shape."
"The biggest advantage of condensing gas and transforming into shape is that it is fast and saves one's own spiritual energy. Compared with practicing Qi transforming, the disadvantage is that it is not flexible enough. However, generally, the spiritual consciousness of monks who can condense Qi and transform into shape is strong enough to achieve any control.
, but it makes up for this shortcoming.”
"To put it simply, most people don't have the talent you have. In your realm, they can directly condense Qi and transform into form, so they use the method of practicing Qi to transform." Qing Ling dispersed the aura from her fingertips, "However, I still recommend it.
You are learning to practice Qi transformation. Your current spiritual consciousness is too weak to control the aura that comes out. You can do whatever you want. You lack flexibility in battle and can easily be restrained by the enemy."
The little guy thought about it and nodded in agreement.
"You have become accustomed to the lucky method of condensing Qi and transforming into form. It is normal that you can't find the trick to practice Qi transforming." Qing Ling put her fingertips against the little guy's eyebrows, "I opened the eyes for you, which should be helpful to you.
"
"Thank you, thank you." The little guy sat cross-legged on the chair opposite Qing Ling.
"Close your eyes."
The little guy closed his eyes as he was told and felt a warm current flowing through his eyebrows.
Concentrating again, the little guy felt like he was in a strange and bizarre fantasy world.
She could clearly feel the wisps of spiritual energy floating around, the nine colors of yellow, green, blue, red, brown, cyan, purple, black and white intertwined together, flying and dancing in the air like meteors passing by.
In the chaotic and gorgeous picture, the red and black lines caught the little guy's attention. She found that within a foot of her body, the spiritual energy of these two colors seemed to be attracted by something, and spontaneously rushed into her body, but
She clearly didn't have her spiritual roots functioning.
Although I don't know the reason, this phenomenon doesn't seem to be a bad thing. The little guy suppresses his doubts for the time being and plans to ask Qing Ling later.
The spiritual roots in the body circulated, condensing a wisp of red and black spiritual energy.
The little guy imitated the movement trajectory of the spiritual energy that rushed into her body, and successfully introduced this red and black mixed spiritual energy into her body.
Turning her attention from outside the body to the body, the little one was surprised to find that she could clearly see the internal structure of her body, from the internal organs to the blood vessels and pores, everything was clear!
She captured the movement of the spiritual energy after entering her body.
The spiritual energy is integrated into the blood, starting from the left side of the heart, passing through the aorta, to various arterial branches, and then to various small blood vessels. On the way, a lot of spiritual energy is dispersed to various parts of the body, and only a small part is collected at the Dantian;
Part of the spiritual energy that enters the Dantian travels through the blood vessels to the artery on the right side of the body, and finally returns to the heart, where it circulates.
The little one knows from the content in the book that the spiritual energy circulates once to form a weekly cycle, to cycle twelve times to form a small cycle, and to cycle seven hundred and twenty times to constitute a large cycle.
The little guy guided her to condense the black and red spiritual energy and successfully circulated it in her body for a week before slowly opening her eyes.
"How?" Qing Ling put down her finger on the little guy's eyebrow.
"Squeak!" The little guy nodded excitedly.
"That's good." Seeing that the problem was solved, Qing Ling stood up and wanted to leave.
"Wait." The little guy was anxious and grabbed Qing Ling's sleeve, "I still have a question."
Qing Ling glanced at the sleeve held by the little guy.
The little guy quickly stopped, a little hastily.
"What's the matter?"
Seeing that Qing Ling was still willing to answer her questions, the little guy secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly: "Zhizhizhi."
"This has something to do with your physique, it's not a bad thing."
"constitution?"
"That's right, a rare body of heavenly spirit has an extreme affinity for spiritual energy."
The little guy suddenly understood and felt a little happy.
"Is there still a problem?"
After hearing Qing Ling's question, the little guy thought of the beautiful water in the box and the octagonal wooden plate.
The little guy took out the big box and opened it to Qing Ling.
Qing Ling looked at the beautiful water and said with disdain, "It's just a pile of garbage."
I saw the wooden plate that the little guy took out from the dark layer again.
"Heh, slightly better garbage."
"Zhizhi?" The little guy didn't understand why Qingling called these garbage, but her intuition told her that these were good things that were useful to her.
"It's just a product of the human race's own cleverness. There's nothing valuable about it." Qingling lowered her eyes and spoke in a slower tone, "It's quite useful to you now."
