This is a place for students to practice in the outer courtyard of Tianqing College.
It covers a large area and is divided into five major areas.
No matter what kind of dharma you are, you can find a place suitable for your own practice.
Opening the door to the realm is to lay the foundation and hone oneself.
But this is only the cultivation of one's own flesh and blood.
When the realm reaches the last three realms, which are the levels of perfection, you will gradually shift your energy to the Dharma. A suitable environment can better perceive the power of the Dharma and hone yourself.
After all, the powers of Dharma are completely different from each other.
Therefore, when each Xiang Gathering Master reaches the peak state of enlightenment, the perfection represented is also different.
"I'm really looking forward to it. I've heard for a long time that the Mingxiang Courtyard of Tianqing College is a good place."
The freshmen were very excited.
Now that morning class is over.
Naturally, they couldn't wait to go to the Ming Xiangyuan.
Suddenly, someone spotted a lone figure running around the mountain peak that Qinggui taught him: "Hey, who is that?"
All eyes were focused on it.
"Fangmu?!"
Fang Chang and the four of them naturally recognized the running person immediately.
As the name was revealed.
Everyone also suddenly recalled the scene of yesterday’s assessment.
That unlucky guy who has a perfect foundation of spiritual power, but has already accumulated garbage Dharma.
I could have gone to the inner courtyard, but now I can only stay in the outer courtyard.
A girl with pigtails asked curiously: "What is he doing?"
"Can't you tell? Just follow Teacher Qing's instructions and run."
The person who answered was quite disdainful.
"It's so stupid. Even though the instructor said there is no need to run, he insists on running? Isn't there something wrong with this? Or does it mean that the Fang family also advocates ancient cultivation?"
Everyone subconsciously looked at the other four people from the Fang family.
After all, the Fang family is also a famous family.
The reputation is not low.
Fang Chang was stunned, shook his head and said: "Our Fang family does not advocate this method. Fang Mu has always been unsociable in the Fang family, and he did not expect that he would still be like this when he came to Tianqing College. No wonder the family head was unwilling to give him a place, but he was still rejected.
He used despicable means to defraud a quota."
Everyone is doubtful. Your Fang family is so useless, and such a precious place has been defrauded?
However, because of these words, everyone's perception of Fang Mu suddenly changed a lot.
"What a strange person." someone said.
At this time, Chen Qingfeng looked at Fang Mu with a thoughtful expression, and then a sneer appeared on his face: "I see."
After saying that, he turned around and left, heading towards the Ming Xiangyuan.
Everyone looked confused.
What does Chen Qingfeng mean?
Is there any profound meaning?
Among the students in the outer college, the students who have shown the most potential are just a few young people from big powers, and Chen Qingfeng is the best among them.
Not to mention that he stole the show just now and was recognized by Qinggui's instructor. His performance at this time naturally makes people think about the deeper meaning.
A girl who also came from the Chen family and wore a red headband explained: "Isn't it obvious what my cousin means? Who dares to say that Fang Mu is stupid? Everyone chooses not to run, and he is the only one running, then he is
The only student who obeys the teaching arrangements will naturally be favored by the teaching staff."
Everyone was stunned.
I see.
Chen Qingfeng persisted in his true feelings, resisted authority, and showed his courage and stubbornness, so he received the pill.
But others are simply following the tide.
Nothing.
Fang Mu chose to go against everyone else, demonstrating his "unconventional approach".
"It's so shameless to be so flattering and blatantly trying to please someone." Someone said angrily, with anger and disdain on his face.
"It's just a clumsy imitation."
"Let him do whatever he wants. It's a waste of time. His level is already low, and now he wastes his time on such things. It's really stupid."
As is often the case, the secret passage is a good opportunity.
So he opened his mouth and said in a deep voice: "We don't need to pay attention to people like him. Let's go and practice in Mingxiang Hall. Teachers from Tianqing Academy are not so easy to be confused."
As long as it can hit Fang Mu, it might make him feel discouraged and lose his confidence in cultivation.
In this way, the mission of the Seven Elders can be regarded as completed.
Everyone found that Qinggui Jiaoxi remained motionless and unresponsive.
They all breathed a sigh of relief, and then they all walked towards the direction of Mingxiangyuan.
Young people at this age rebel against authority.
Naturally, people are disgusted by people who obey authority.
Fang Mu didn't know.
Unknowingly, he seemed to have become that alien.
He is running seriously now and naturally has no mind to care about anything else.
tired.
So tired.
When I first started running, I felt comfortable.
But as time passed, a huge sense of fatigue slowly enveloped his body.
"Something's wrong, why do you get tired so quickly?" Fang Mu gasped.
Although his level is low.
But at least it is the opening of the three realms.
His physical endurance is far beyond that of ordinary people.
It may be difficult to run three laps, but there is no problem in running one lap.
But Fang Mu probably hasn't even finished a tenth of the run now and is already out of breath.
Fang Mu calmed down and felt it, and found that the mountains he was running around seemed a little different. The mountains were majestic and vast, and they vaguely exuded some light pressure.
It was the pressure from the mountain that made him feel so tired.
It's equivalent to running with a heavy load.
"It's really strange." Fang Mu noticed something and was shocked. It was indeed not an ordinary training.
The arrangement of college teaching has its own profound meaning.
Fatigue filled every inch of flesh and blood in Fang Mu's body.
His breathing became faster and heavier.
Sweating like rain.
But at the same time, Fang Mu felt that his mind was becoming clearer and his mental energy seemed to become clearer and clearer. Of course, the pressure was also increasing.
"We can't stop. If we stop, all our efforts will be wasted." Fang Mu gritted his teeth and held on.
At this moment, a familiar voice came to his ear.
"The breath is too messy!"
"When the energy is preserved and unified, the Qi condenses and sinks the five internal organs. When the Qi is broad, the mind wanders."
This is...the voice of Ao Oni's teaching.
Fang Mu subconsciously followed the instructions and started breathing.
Suddenly I felt my breathing become more relaxed.
The subtle power permeates the flesh and blood, constantly intertwining with the internal organs.
This is obviously a very advanced breathing technique.
Fang Mu's somewhat heavy steps became relaxed again. There was no expression on his face. He just lowered his head and continued to run forward while constantly adjusting his breathing.
With the adjustment of the breathing method, Fang Mu could clearly feel that his body was strengthening at an extremely slow speed.
Although it is far less effective than elixirs.
But I felt extremely at ease and at ease.
There is a sense of satisfaction of accumulating soil to form mountains and accumulating water to form abyss.
The Breathing Technique Heart Judgment kept coming to his ears, Fang Mu exhaled a breath of turbid air, his eyes were determined, and he continued to run forward against the feeling of weakness in his body.
slowly.
Time passes quickly.
He felt like he had finally reached his limit.
But the mountain only ran half a circle.
My whole body felt like I was carrying a huge mountain on my back, every step was extremely heavy, my steps were weak, my legs were shaking uncontrollably, my chest was heavy, and my vision was dark.
Hold on!
You must hold on.
Fang Mu had veins all over his body, and he used his willpower to swing his hands wildly, driving the movement and rhythm of his body, and forcibly stepped forward.
boom!
Fang Mu felt like some valve in his body had been broken.
An inexplicable numbness spread all over the body.
What followed was a scalding power that quickly blended into his flesh and blood. The physical fatigue was relieved by less than half, and he had the strength to continue running forward.
Fang Mu knew what was going on.
Once the limit is exceeded.
The potential within the body will be truly activated.
This will increase the upper limit of your own energy and blood.
If you can break through the limit many times, your own energy and blood will naturally far exceed that of others. However, this is a very painful process and extremely draining of one's will.
But Fang Mu never worried that he wouldn't be able to hold on.
"This can indeed polish your body. The ancient method is naturally magical, but it may leave hidden wounds on the body."
"Athletes in previous lives had to train intensively every day and seemed very strong, but when they got old, hidden injuries broke out and they often became ill."
"This is the drawback of the ancient method."
"If the body has hidden injuries, it will be difficult to reach the perfection of opening the door, and naturally it will not be possible to go further."
"If these shortcomings can be solved, ancient methods of training should be better than elixirs and breathing methods."