He didn't know how long he stood there laughing, before Linghu Heng regained his composure and slowly walked back to the room. He lay on the bed, took out the jade pendant he had been hanging on his chest, and touched the pattern on it.
And three seal characters, my heart was churning: "Father, you said you would come to pick up Heng'er, have you forgotten? There has been no news from you in these years, have you really forgotten Heng'er?"
"
After a long time, Linghu Heng slowly put down the jade pendant and hung it back on his chest, feeling sad for a while.
With a long sigh, Linghu Heng began to sit cross-legged, planning to practice.
Speaking of cultivation, Linghu Heng felt ashamed in his heart. Although his cultivation has increased over the past few days, it is also because the demon elixir of the deep water python and the medicinal power of the Hanyue Ice Lotus cannot be regarded as his own cultivation.
Linghu Heng's shame comes from the comparison with Wu Zhen. Wu Zhen's qualifications are not very good, and his basic skills are not good, but he is better because he is willing to endure hardships and can strictly follow his master's instructions and insist on meditating every day. Linghu Heng is on the other hand.
His aptitudes and bones are both excellent. Regardless of the spiritual power absorbed by his pair of innate eyes, he still has aptitudes and bones that surpass those of ordinary people, but he cannot catch up with Wu Zhen's cultivation. It is true that Wu Zhen practiced earlier than Linghu Heng.
Several years have passed, but the root of the gap lies in their attitudes towards cultivation.
Throughout the history of the world of cultivating immortals, although there are not many geniuses with better qualifications than Linghu Heng, there are still some. But many of them are just crucian carp that have crossed the river and have been sunk in the magnificent history of the world of cultivating immortals.
A ripple. Why is this? It’s all because their starting point is too high, so high that they forget their original intentions and will not practice hard, thinking that their qualifications and adventures are enough to lift them to a high enough level.
High. But unexpectedly, the truth in this world is that no matter how hard you work, you will get nothing. How can people who just want to opportunistically achieve great results? Therefore, these so-called "geniuses" can only "disappear among others" in the end; and
It is a huge irony that those "idiots" who have poor qualifications but are willing to work hard to study and practice often achieve something.
And Linghu Heng is at the crossroads of laziness and diligence. Which way he should go depends on his own attitude towards cultivation. Three feet of ice is not frozen in a day. If you want to achieve something in one area, you must devote all your energy to it.
Get involved. It’s not that Linghu Heng doesn’t understand this truth, but it’s easier said than done. Smart people always think too much, but more “stupid” people can stick to their true intentions and not be obsessed with external things.
Moved. And this is the biggest "secret" why Wu Zhen was able to practice to this extent with his qualifications. In the eyes of outsiders, this is a miracle.
Linghu Heng was extremely smart. He could figure out the answer to this truth just by thinking about it. He couldn't help but break into a cold sweat: "If I continue to slack off, wouldn't I become a joke in Qingzhulin and bring shame to my adoptive father? No,
You have to follow what the old Taoist said, you need to meditate and practice every day!"
Thinking of this, Linghu Heng no longer dared to be so lazy. He closed his eyes and meditated, and began to slowly use his spiritual power to carry the Great Zhoutian.
Who can tell clearly how many meridians there are in the human body? But Linghu Heng can "see" it accurately, while others can only rely on feeling. This is all due to Linghu Heng's natural special pupils. Don't underestimate this function
, this is equivalent to the existence of a cheating device!
Among other things, Linghu Heng only needs to carefully "see" the size of the meridians, estimate how much spiritual power it can hold, and then adjust the size and speed of the spiritual power. In this way, the speed of cultivation is greatly improved, and it also eliminates
The danger of going crazy. It may take others less than half an hour to run a Great Zhoutian, but Linghu Heng only needs a quarter of an hour. In one night, he can run a dozen more Great Zhoutians than others, and his spiritual power will naturally increase.
Faster, purer, reaching the barrier faster.
This function was accidentally discovered by Linghu Heng while practicing one day when he was facing the wall. It is precisely because of this powerful function that Linghu Heng's cultivation level soared like an arrow from a string. Otherwise, Linghu Heng would have
He would not be promoted from the Dan Formation Stage to the Nascent Soul Stage so quickly, and this was also the reason why Linghu Heng suffered a Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation that was much more powerful than ordinary people when he was promoted to the Nascent Soul Stage, which directly killed Linghu Heng.
********, I almost didn’t get promoted and went to see the King of Hell.
However, the temptation of rapidly increasing spiritual power is an irresistible temptation for all those who cultivate immortality and demon cultivation. Otherwise, there would not be a fight, or even a life-and-death situation, over a elixir that can slightly increase spiritual power. So,
The function of Hu Heng's special eyes is too powerful. It will not cause him to go crazy, nor will it damage his own foundation. Instead, it will consolidate the foundation. How could Linghu Heng give up on such a good method? Even if there is a timing of thunder tribulation.
There are bombs, but compared to what you get, the thunder disaster is nothing.
However, this function is not so easy to master. Linghu Heng spent a lot of time to memorize all the meridians in the body: where the meridians are big and where the meridians are small; where the spiritual power should pass through quickly,
Linghu Heng clearly remembers where to slow down. It is remembered in the deepest part of his mind just like the instinct of the body. Now Linghu Heng no longer needs to deliberately observe the operation of spiritual power, he only needs to operate according to memory.
It can carry the entire Great Zhoutian accurately.
What Linghu Heng said he didn't know was that because of this method, his meridians became wider and tougher than ordinary people's meridians, and could also accommodate more spiritual power. Perhaps this was God's gift to Linghu Heng.
The greatest favor!
This wonderful night was spent by Linghu Heng in meditation practice. I don’t know how many hours passed, but with a few rooster crows, Linghu Heng began to slowly withdraw from the practice. Suddenly he opened his eyes.
It's the time when the sun rises.
Linghu Heng stood up, walked out of the yard, stretched his body, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the rising sun. Soon after, a wisp of purple energy invisible to ordinary people was caught by Linghu Heng's strange pupils.
Absorbed!
Linghu Heng was shocked and quickly closed his eyes, fearing that something unexpected would happen. However, he secretly channeled his spiritual power, but did not feel any hindrance at all. Instead, his eyes felt as if they had fallen into a hot spring, feeling warm and extremely comfortable.
.
Linghu Heng changed his mind and quickly opened his eyes again and looked at the wisp of purple energy. As expected, the wisp of purple energy rushed in quickly under the attraction of the strange pupils. But the amount of purple energy was too small.
After a while, it was completely absorbed by Linghu Heng.
If anyone looks at Linghu Heng's eyes at this moment, they will definitely be shocked, because Linghu Heng's eyes are all purple at this moment. People who don't know why may be frightened and fall down when they look at it!
The purple energy only stayed in Linghu Heng's strange pupils for a while, and then quickly disappeared into the strange pupils. After the purple energy completely disappeared, Linghu Heng blinked his eyes, but did not notice any difference. He just felt that his eyes were
It seems a little clearer. I feel something is different, but I can't explain why.
What Linghu Heng didn't know was that this purple energy was not an ordinary thing, but an extremely rare "purple energy coming from the east", which might only happen once in a hundred years. This purple energy would not only secretly strengthen his own luck
, it can also frighten ordinary small things, making them rarely get close. But Linghu Heng accidentally obtained a treasure without knowing it. He really didn't know the blessings in the midst of blessings!
While Linghu Heng was experimenting over and over again, Wu Zhen walked into Linghu Heng's yard and saw Linghu Heng standing blankly. He was surprised, walked up and patted Linghu Heng on the shoulder and asked: "Junior brother,
What are you doing?"
Linghu Heng came back to his senses and wrote lightly without leaving any trace: "Big guy, are you here? I was just thinking about something."
Wu Zhen giggled and said, "Why do you think so much? Come on, let's have breakfast and set off later."
Linghu Heng nodded, went back to the room, took the "Bi Yue" sword with him, packed his luggage, and then walked to the dining room with Wu Zhen.
When I came to the dining room, I saw Yue'er and Yang Zhishuang eating breakfast. Lin Jiandi was also there, but her bowl was empty. She must have finished eating.
When Yang Zhishuang saw Linghu Heng coming, she smiled slightly, then continued to lower her head and chew slowly. Linghu Heng was shocked, but he forced himself to calm down and sat down pretending to be calm, but unexpectedly he couldn't even hold the chopsticks steadily, "
It fell to the ground with a clang, but Yang Zhishuang's smile became even stronger...
Linghu Heng picked up his chopsticks in embarrassment before blushing and eating his breakfast.
Yue'er smiled and said: "Bad villain, what's wrong with you, why are you so absent-minded?"
Linghu Heng smiled to hide his uneasiness and said: "Nothing, eat breakfast, eat breakfast!"
Yue'er said: "You bad guy, your face is very red?"
After hearing this, everyone covered their mouths and snickered. Linghu Heng became even more embarrassed and hurriedly lowered his head to drink the porridge without daring to say a word.
Not long after, after using the breakfast, everyone was ready to set off. Lin Jiandi and Senior Sister Yan sent them all the way outside the city, telling them to be careful along the way, not to cause trouble, and went straight back to the Ancient Sword Sect.
Wu Zhenhan smiled and said: "Brother and sister, please don't worry, we will do it!"
Senior Sister Yan said earnestly: "You are the oldest here, so you should take more care of your junior brothers and sisters, and discuss with them more when things happen. Do you understand, A-Zhen?"
Wu Zhen nodded solemnly and said, "I understand, senior sister!"
Lin Jian Dilang said with a smile: "Okay, it's getting late, and there are few pedestrians here. You go ahead. If we have a chance in the future, we can have a drink together!"
Senior Sister Yan pinched the flesh of Lin Jiandi's waist with her hand and spat: "You think everyone is like you, addicted to alcohol!"
Lin Jiandi smiled awkwardly and said, "Madam, if you don't allow it, then I'll have tea instead of wine!"
"Hahaha..." Everyone laughed heartily.
After the laughter, everyone took out their fairy swords, mastered their sword control skills, and headed towards the Ancient Sword Mountain. Lin Jiandi and Yan Feixia held hands and quietly watched their retreating figures... (To be continued)