Linghu Heng didn't know that his strange words actually made two young hearts beat, and the result was that both of them had insomnia. Although Linghu Heng knew that practicing at this moment was purely temporary, he had no choice but to do anything.
I couldn't sleep, my mind was filled with Yang Zhishuang's voice and smile.
Seeing that the night has passed half, the stars are twinkling, and the crescent moon is in the sky, Linghu Heng feels sleepy. He must be energetic for tomorrow's competition, but Linghu Heng really doesn't feel sleepy at all. This can't be blamed on him, today
Too many things happened, first the thrilling success of promotion, then the reunion with the adoptive father, and finally the meeting with the goddess, anyone would be extremely excited, right?
In desperation, Linghu Heng finally made up his mind: "Since you can't sleep, let's practice. If you raise your cultivation to the highest level, your winning rate will be higher tomorrow, right?" In fact, Linghu Heng has no plans for Fan with Lingtian Palace tomorrow.
After all, there is a gap in cultivation, and Lingtian Palace is not the Valley of the God of Medicine. The cultivation is really improved, although Fan Mu's foundation is not as good as the one under the guidance of Taoist Taoist Silence.
Hu Heng, but they are not much different. Geniuses always have similarities. It is mostly talent and hard work that lead to today's cultivation.
After calming down his mind, Linghu Heng sat cross-legged and began to practice with his eyes closed. He slowly mobilized a stream of spiritual power, igniting a stream of heat from his Dantian, and carefully controlled the flow to the blocked meridians and acupuncture points. In fact,
No matter what the exercises are, they all focus on training the entire body into a whole, and this whole is supported by spiritual power. The Taoist exercises mainly focus on the unity of heaven and man, and the inaction of Taoism. People with good understanding can learn from Guan Qingshan
You can also achieve enlightenment; people with poor understanding may not even understand what Tao, Dharma, and Wuwei are.
Linghu Heng belongs to the kind of person with excellent bones, but he can't achieve the state of calm mind. In this regard, he can't compare with Wu Zhen. Wu Zhen is just the opposite. His bones are average to low, and he originally practiced the ancient sword sect.
There are obstacles in the practice. But he has a simple mind and does not consider his own cultivation. Instead, he regards cultivation as a hobby and an effort to express his ardent expectations for the master. This unintentionally conforms to the Taoist teachings in the Taoist mind.
Without doing anything, the progress in cultivation is not slow. This is because there are too many obstacles in practicing hard, the mind is disturbed, and the inner demons come inadvertently and indirectly, so we can only work cautiously, and the progress in cultivation will naturally be slow. But in the obstacles in cultivation
In front of the world, this kind of state of mind means failing, so many people are stuck in the obstacles of cultivation and have not made any progress for many years.
At this moment, Linghu Heng’s intention is not to improve his cultivation, but to pursue a kind of peace of mind. To be precise, he wants to overcome the fear in his heart. Tomorrow he will face the masters of the late Yuanying stage, and Linghu Heng has no fear at all.
, that is unrealistic. There is too much difference in strength. After all, the gap in a small stage after the Nascent Soul stage is also very obvious. There is a big gap not only in the understanding of the skills, but also in the use of one's own abilities.
Although Linghu Heng has not lost confidence in himself, he does not want to expose too many trump cards. Especially his special pupils. Du Sheng once told him that if he uses such magical abilities in public, he is afraid that
It would cause big trouble. Linghu Heng didn't want to use the strange pupils. After all, he didn't have high control over the twin pupils that he was born with. So far, he could only spend a lot of spiritual power to use it, which was only more powerful than the Sword Control Technique.
The more powerful abilities are typically thankless.
However, these are all Linghu Heng's subconscious thoughts. He may not have thought about this aspect. He just wanted to calm down and adjust his state.
He had slowly fallen into trance at this moment, and he could clearly "see" the spiritual energy floating in the air around him, slowly pouring into his body, through his pores, through his breathing, through every part of his body... and
As soon as those spiritual powers entered the body, they began to flow into the Dantian, as if there was a fatal attraction in the Dantian.
What Linghu Heng needs to do is to slowly transport the acquired spiritual power to the Great Zhoutian. His main meridians are already unobstructed, but some branches of the meridians are just like the diversion of a river, due to blockage.
state. This blockage refers to the fact that several dams "stand" on the branches of the river, blocking the flow of water. This metaphor is used to describe the blockage of the meridians, and it cannot be more suitable. The river is the meridians, and the dams are the meridians.
Each of the blocked acupuncture points. If you want to improve your cultivation, you must open these rivers so that water can flow into the dam. In other words, let the spiritual power reach places that could not be reached before, so that the whole body becomes more complete.
overall.
Linghu Heng was in an ethereal state of mind at the moment, and he was in a mysterious and mysterious state. He felt in a trance that he had become a part of these spiritual powers, flowing happily with them to those blocked meridians,
Like a stormy wave, it beats against the rocks on the shore, just to reach farther places.
Just like that, a crack appeared in the mountain-like dam in front of me. And this small crack became the last straw that broke the camel's back. Linghu Heng pursued the victory, directing his spiritual power like a wave, one after another.
Hitting the dam again.
Finally, under the impact again and again, the mountain-like dike was like a castle built with sea sand. It was instantly defeated by the slow but persistent impact and collapsed. The spiritual powers rejoiced, like water flooding the golden mountain.
, quickly occupied everything behind the embankment.
To outsiders, Linghu Heng looked like a dignified Buddha statue at this moment, with a shining yellow light all over his body. In fact, this was just an appearance of being promoted to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
Just like that, Linghu Heng had successfully overcome the obstacles in his cultivation without even realizing it, and his cultivation had officially entered the middle stage of Nascent Soul!
But Linghu Heng still didn't dare to neglect. Although he already understood in his heart that the middle stage of Nascent Soul had arrived, he still needed to do one thing, which was to consolidate his cultivation. There was no shortage of such examples in the world of immortality.
In the past, once he got what he wanted, because he was too excited, his spiritual power diverted his meridians, and he suddenly went crazy, all his meridians were burned, and he became a useless person.
Linghu Heng is not a rookie, so he naturally understands that what he needs most at this moment is to stabilize his mind and consolidate his cultivation. After all, the newly opened meridians are still weak and cannot withstand any excessive spiritual power. He has been careful again and again. He can't be careless.
Maybe it will make you extremely happy and sad!
The spiritual power slowly flows through the newly opened meridians, just like soaking in a hot spring, it is extremely comfortable. Linghu Heng does not dare to just relax and enjoy it. At this moment, he needs to cheer up the most. After all, it is darkest before dawn and most hopeless before success. Not yet.
The moment the meridians were consolidated, Linghu Heng did not dare to take it lightly. After all, this was a major matter related to his wealth and life!
I don’t know how many great Zhoutians it has been running before Linghu Heng slowly took back his spiritual power to his Dantian. At this moment, Linghu Heng only felt that his Dantian had been soaked with spiritual power, like a pool of spring water about to overflow. Linghu Heng opened his eyes
Opening his eyes, he met the wisp of purple clouds as the sun rose, which moistened his eyes, as if they were dyed with a layer of purple. However, it only lasted for a short moment, and disappeared in the black eyes in an instant.
In the eyes.
Linghu Heng stood up slowly and tried to raise his spiritual power. He immediately felt that his whole body was full of strength. He felt that his body at this moment was better than ever before!
He picked up the "Wufeng" sword that was placed on the bed. As soon as he touched it, a voice sounded in his mind: "Good morning, master!"
Linghu Heng was startled and couldn't help but cursed angrily in his heart: "You want to scare people to death?"
Sword Spirit Wufeng said aggrievedly: "Didn't I just want to say hello to you?"
Linghu Heng said angrily: "Forget it, don't pretend to be pitiful, tell me quickly, what's the matter?" Linghu Heng was too lazy to argue with it. He had already figured out Sword Spirit Wufeng's temper, which was typical of no gain.
If you get up early, it will mean bad things when it opens its mouth!
Sure enough, Sword Spirit Wufeng said: "Master still understands my heart!"
"..." Linghu Heng was speechless for a while.
As soon as Sword Spirit Wufeng opened his mouth, he couldn't hold back his words and kept talking: "Master, you were so awesome last night. You actually collected so much spiritual power and nourished my soul for the whole night! Master.
, let’s discuss it, if you nourish me like this every day, I’ll let you use me once every three days, how about that?”
Linghu Heng said in surprise: "I nourished your soul?"
Sword Spirit Wufeng said: "Yes, the most important thing about our sword spirit is the soul body. The stronger the soul body, the greater the ability. Master, you don't know, the spiritual power you cultivated is my soul body
The best supplement ever!”
Hearing this, Linghu Heng couldn't help but want to beat someone up. The spiritual power he had worked so hard to cultivate was actually just a tonic for Sword Spirit Wufeng? If he had known, his strange eyes would be better than that of Sword Spirit
Will he be depressed to death if he absorbs spiritual power?
Linghu Heng said angrily: "There is no way! If I am in a good mood, I might be able to practice. If I am in a bad mood, don't even think about it! Besides, I was promoted to the middle stage of Nascent Soul just now, so I have gained so much.
Spiritual power, you think this kind of thing is just cabbage, you can get as much as you want? Don’t even think about it!”
After Linghu Heng finished speaking, he ignored the sword spirit Wu Feng and allowed it to accuse Linghu Heng of abusing the sword spirit. Linghu Heng automatically ignored the sword spirit's complaints, picked up the sword "Wufeng" and pushed it away
He walked out of the room. He did not forget that today was the day for the competition between him and Fan Mu. It was already past breakfast time, and maybe the competition had already started. He had to rush to the competition platform as soon as possible.
When Linghu Heng arrived at the competition stage, sure enough, except for some disciples from various sects who were unhappy about losing their qualifications, almost everyone was here. This did not include the disciples allowed by Lingtian Palace to watch the competition, as well as people from the four major families.
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Linghu Heng's sharp eyes saw the location of the Ancient Sword Sect at a glance. Because of Wu Zhen's towering height, it was difficult not to notice it. Linghu Heng quickly walked to Wu Zhen's side and patted Wu Zhen, who was watching the battle attentively.
Wu Zhen said: "Good morning, big man!"
Wu Zhen turned around and said: "Junior brother, you are finally here. It's almost time to reach you. If you don't come, I will go find you."
Linghu Heng smiled slightly but said nothing. He looked at the battle table and then said: "Not bad, big guy, have you advanced?"
Wu Zhenhan smiled and said: "Yes, it's a coincidence!"
Linghu Heng said confidently: "Okay, let's fight all the way to the finals!"
At this moment, a bitter voice next to him said: "If we get to the finals, hehe, I'm afraid you won't even be able to win this one!" (To be continued)