"A breakthrough?" The village chief turned to look at Lu Yu and saw the excitement and hope on his face.
Lu Yu nodded honestly.
"I know what you want to ask. Give it a while. You have just broken through. I can't let you out now." The village chief's face was calm and abnormal.
"I will tell you what you want to know when your state stabilizes and you have a certain ability to protect yourself." After saying that, he turned around and returned to the back room without saying anything else.
Lu Yu looked at the village chief's somewhat thin back, feeling a little disappointed inexplicably, and the excitement in his heart disappeared unconsciously. Maybe, it won't be long before he leaves, and no one knows when he will.
return.
In the evening, after dinner, the old and the young were silent.
At Haishi, the sky had already darkened. Lu Yu sat cross-legged on the bed.
What is the vitality realm?
Master Dao said: The vitality moves and the heaven and earth stand, and the creation expands and all things are used. The vitality has one nature, Yin and Yang are two bodies, one can give birth to two, two can give birth to three, and three can give birth to all things. If all things do not have vitality, then there is no way for all things to be born and transformed.
Growth. If a person has no vitality, he will not be spiritual. If the Tao has no vitality, it will not be born.
Yuan Qi refers to the one-yuan Qi, which is Tai Wu’s innate Qi. The Yuan Qi state is the state of cultivating ‘Qi’.
Lu Yu sat in the room, facing the east, knocking his teeth and closing his eyes. His energy and energy were released outward, as if he had reached within the vast sky, above the nine heavens. The dense air between heaven and earth came down, descending into the Dantian Palace below the navel.
In, 'swallowing vitality'.
At this moment, Lu Yu seemed to see that the void in front of him was mixed with many colors. There were black and white, black and yellow, and indigo. They were dense and entangled, emanating from creatures and objects. Lu Yu understood that that was 'Qi'.
'. Wind, rain, thunder and lightning, vegetation, trees, metal, and stones all evolved from Qi.
Although it was just February, the sky was getting brighter and earlier every day. Lu Yu got up early as usual, but found that the courtyard door was already open. Only then did he realize that the village chief had already gotten up. He suddenly felt a little strange. You know
In the past, the village chief would not wake up until midnight, and usually stayed at home and rarely went out. Lu Yu couldn't help but feel a little doubtful.
The old jujube tree at the entrance of the village has new buds sprouting. Just seeing it makes me feel relaxed and happy.
Lu Yu sat under the old jujube tree and made a posture with five hearts pointing to the sky. "The nine tripods ascended to the nine levels of the sky, and the three souls guarded the second level. The vitality fell into the Dantian, and the graceful and graceful soul entered the Taoist world..." This is
This is the second level of the Jiuding Divine Refining Technique. Wisps of 'qi' descend from all directions, trapping Lu Yu in it.
At this moment, the village chief has arrived at Difei Mountain.
Difei Mountain is an inconspicuous part of the huge Yinxian Mountains. It lives in a corner, so ordinary that no one cares about it. On the top of the mountain, the mist is misty and lingers all year round.
It is forbidden to climb to the top of Difei Mountain. This is something that all villagers in the village know.
All the elders in the village have such requirements and prohibitions. Although all the boys and girls in the village are very curious, no one dares to disobey the elders' prohibition. Therefore, to this day, no one knows what it is like in the fog on the top of the mountain.
.
Speaking of which, this ban also has something to do with the village chief.
Eighty years ago, the village chief was still a young boy. He was high-spirited, curious and lively. He was the most talented among the younger generation in the village at that time. Everyone had high hopes for him. And the village chief did not disappoint everyone's expectations.
It took more than a year to practice from the Five God Realm to the Yuan Qi Realm. Then he continued to make great progress, and in three years, he broke through the Yuan Qi Realm and entered the Taiyi Realm.
At that time, the people with the highest cultivation level in the village were only in the Taiyi realm. Most of them were over a hundred years old. The village chief at that time was only seventeen years old. Everyone regarded the village chief as their hope. Everyone felt that the village chief could
go further.
This kind of pressure was so great that the village chief became a little rebellious. The mystery in the thick fog on the top of Difei Mountain and the curiosity about that mystery made the village chief more rebellious. Finally one day, the village chief
He secretly left the village and came to the thick fog.
Deep in the thick fog, there is a cave. On the top of a five-foot-square mountaintop, a somewhat dilapidated Taoist temple stands quietly. No one knows how many years it has existed. Is it a thousand years or ten thousand years? No one can answer.
Although the small Taoist temple is ordinary and dilapidated, it is enough to arouse the curiosity of a young man. The village chief looked at the small Taoist temple and stepped out of the thick fog in an unexpected way.
In an instant, in the white mist on the top of the mountain, in all directions, shimmering lights suddenly lit up, crystal clear inscribed lights, and runes imprinted in the void one by one.
The inscriptions connected with each other and the runes attracted each other, releasing an aura as deep as the sea. Then a dazzling thunder and lightning appeared out of thin air. Before the village chief had time to react, he was struck by lightning. Fortunately, he only took one step forward before the village chief picked it up.
I got this life back.
By the time the village chief was discovered, he had been in a coma for a long time and was on the verge of death from serious injuries. The elders in the village also tried their best to find elixirs and medicines everywhere. Later, although the injuries on his body recovered, they damaged the Dantian and meridians, and there was no medicine.
Medical treatment caused his cultivation to stop at the Taiyi realm for the rest of his life. But he survived in the end.
Because of this incident, the village elders were once more strict on this ban, and in the first few years they were not even allowed to discuss it.
From the beginning, the village chief Lu Wangzhi was disheartened and gave up on himself, but later he became as calm as water and handled things calmly, which was quite a bit like seeing through the world of mortals.
Sixty years ago, Lu Wangzhi became the village chief. In terms of cultivation, he relaxed many requirements for those young girls. He set a goal, and as long as it could be achieved, he would not care about anything else. He did not want to be too pressured and
A tragedy like my own happened.
As for the formations and Taoist temples hidden in the clouds and mist on the top of Difei Mountain, the village chief also had a headache and racked his brains to find a solution. Therefore, when the village chief was young, he often traveled to the outside world.
I learned some basic methods of formation arrangement. Finally, I set up a circle of formations outside the thick fog to prevent juniors from sneaking in and suffering accidents. Then I felt relieved.
The village chief looked at the clouds in front of him with pain and annoyance, and finally felt relieved and woke up from his memories. He sighed softly and said that he had let go, but he did not let go after all.
In the clouds and mist, the small Taoist temple still stood there, still dilapidated. Time seemed to have stopped rolling and nothing had changed.
Next to the Taoist temple, in a cramped corner, there was a small medicine field that was only three or four steps square. He accidentally discovered it when he was setting up the formation. Only the oldest and oldest people in the village knew about it.
In the medicinal field, there are only less than ten medicinal herbs growing. They are growing, blooming and bearing seeds for thousands of years. They have been flourishing for countless generations. And for some reasons, the two outermost herbs have been taken away. This time I came here.
, it was for Lu Yu. Lu Yu insisted on going out, and he couldn't stop him. There was only this much he could do.
The village chief stood on the edge of the formation, looking at a Blood Wind Vine that was only ten feet away from him. But this one foot was like a chasm or an abyss.
Blood Wind Vine has the effect of nourishing the blood, warming the pulse and body, and strengthening the muscles and bones. It is suitable for Lu Yu to take. The one in front of him has been used as medicine for nearly two hundred years.
Stepping out, he entered the range covered by the formation.
One by one, the inscriptions and runes lit up instantly, the power of thunder piled up, and a blue lightning suddenly fell from the misty clouds above his head. Lu Wangzhi's footsteps became illusive, and his body became soft and unpredictable like a snake.
At the last moment, he took a small step to the left and avoided the lightning.
At this moment, another thunder and lightning had landed, and it was too late to dodge. Lu Wangzhi raised his right fist, crawling slowly like an old tortoise, a green and faint yellow light appeared on the fist, and his right hand seemed to have turned into a stone, "Jiang Liushi can't turn."
, Don’t hate Shui Youyou.” The village chief’s fist met with thunder and lightning in an instant!
boom!
At the moment of collision, the yellow light on his fist suddenly burst out, spread, and became deep and thick. Lu Wangzhi seemed to have turned into a mountain. The green light spread out, swirling and surging like a vortex. There was only a roar, and the village chief shook violently.
, the lightning penetrated the cyan vortex and exploded between the fingers. The broken lightning scattered like electric snakes!
The yellow light dissipated, and the village chief's right hand became bloody and bloody, and the white hand bones were vaguely visible. But it was blocked after all.
This was created by Lu Wangzhi from a stone in the Guanjiang River.
Lu Wangzhi seemed to have no feeling. Taking this opportunity, he quickly took another step forward. The thunder and lightning fell faster. Lu Wangzhi made a sword with his right foot forward, his left foot backward, bowed forward and arrowed back, raised his right hand,
Stab forward hard!
Big Dipper Sword Technique: Tiangang Dances and the Sword in the Town!
Lu Wangzhi's right hand seemed to be covered with a layer of shining light, and when he thrust out his fingers, the sky and the earth were dim, and the moon and stars were pale! A crash like a thunderbolt sounded, thunder flashed four times, and a strong wind swept through. Lu Wangzhi's body twisted strangely
, taking advantage of this strong wind, it fell towards the medicine field.
He stretched his left hand forward, as if it had grown bigger, and grasped the Blood Wind Vine. He then pulled hard and broke off the stems and leaves of the Blood Wind Vine, leaving only the root still in the medicinal field.
He claps hard with his right hand, and he stands up as if he is paper-like and weightless.
"Niwan Palace, the body is empty as if empty."
In the void, a colorful and shining palace appeared, formless and natural, with three souls standing in it like gods.
The colorful rays of light shrouded Lu Wangzhi, and his whole body became distorted and blurred, as if he had entered another time and space, misty and independent. The thunder and lightning falling in the clouds and mist seemed to have lost their direction, and most of them hit Lu Wangzhi's body, and some fell on him, and even
It melted away like ice and snow. Lu Wangzhi tossed and turned, but within a breath, the formation came out. The Niwan Palace in the void fell into his mind and disappeared.
The village chief, Lu Wangzhi, was holding the Blood Wind Vine in his hand. His face was pale and bloodless, blood was constantly flowing out of the corners of his mouth, and his breath was weak, as if he was suffering from a serious illness.
"The physical body is too weak. To forcefully use the power of the soul to withstand the bombardment of lightning is too heavy a burden. Three souls were injured this time, and I am afraid it will take at least half a year to recover." The village chief whispered to himself.
"But I finally found it." The village chief looked at the Blood Wind Vine in his hand. The blood-red leaves were glowing and fragrant. He jumped up and disappeared into the mountains after a few ups and downs.
The village chief returned home and first changed into a clean green robe. He retracted his right hand into his sleeve and took the Blood Wind Vine with his left hand. He walked up to Lu Yu and handed the Blood Wind Vine out.
"Before you practice every day, hold a leaf in your mouth. On the last day, take the stem. When it is used up, you can leave." After saying that, he looked at Lu Yu deeply, and turned around and left without saying anything.
go out.
Lu Yu stared intently at the blood vine in his hand. He felt a choked breath in his chest, a sourness filling his nose, welling up in his eyes, spreading to his entire face, and a feeling of guilt filling his whole body.
He naturally knew what it was. But it was precisely because he knew and saw the village chief's pale face that he felt guilty and sorry for the village chief. But he wanted to know the whereabouts of his father and feel his father's gentle touch. He didn't even want to
He knows what his father looks like. His impression of his father only comes from the description of the village chief's grandfather.
Lu Yu seemed to have lost his mind and sat there quietly, motionless.
He did not practice today.
The next day, Lu Yu came to the old jujube tree at the entrance of the village as before and practiced as before. He practiced even harder.
