Three hundred and sixty-eight chapters natural spirit
"Although you were rescued by Fairy Lingyun, you can't be treated specially. This is your waistband. Class C handyman. These are your clothes. Three sets of clothes. Remember, when you appear in front of the mountain gate, your clothes must be
Be tidy."
"This is a skill. This is the secret of our Qingyun Sect. Qingyun Mind Technique. Practice it well. Maybe you will be able to flourish in the future. It is said that if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later. You can be encountered and saved by Fairy Lingyun.
It's your good fortune to come back, I'm very optimistic about you."
"This is an elixir. Your status is limited to one pill per month. Remember, our mountain emphasizes unity and we will never allow other methods to occupy the elixirs of other sects."
"Go out, you live with the fat man for the time being, he will tell you some things to pay attention to."
Deacon Qin completed the registration for Yang Huang, handed out some things, and drove Yang Huang out with a wave of his hand.
Looking at the several sets of clothes and a brand new so-called secret book in his hand, Yang Huang's mouth twitched.
It is also the secret of Qingyun Sect that even low-level handymen can practice...
"What are you looking at? Come with me! You can have a day off today and start tomorrow. It would be weird if you have time to practice." Zhang Lei came over, pulled Yang Huang and left.
The place where the two live is at the very edge of the settlement. The narrow room can only accommodate two beds and a table.
But this is much better than the woodshed.
"When you live here, you need to be careful. You are not allowed to go out after dark, the doors and windows must be closed tightly, and you are not allowed to check if there is any movement outside." The quilts on the bed in the room were all neat, and Zhang Lei said with a serious face after entering.
Even though he was serious, he seemed to be smiling.
"Is there still a curfew here?" Yang Huang asked curiously.
"It's not a curfew, it's to save your life." Zhang Lei threw himself heavily on the bed, took a deep breath, and then said: "The canyons and dense forests between the thirteen peaks of the outer gate are guarded by various magic circles, and there are scattered
We raise all kinds of monsters, ranging from first-level ones to fifth-level monsters. Of course, the more powerful monster beast sects don’t dare to let them loose at will.”
"These magical beasts are usually used as a source of low-level magic crystals for the sect, and are also used for the training of new disciples. However, it has been like this here for thousands of years. There are always exceptions. Moreover, the magic formations also have strengths and weaknesses, as well as loopholes.
Therefore, from time to time, there will be news from various mountain peaks that monsters break out of the magic circle and cause harassment."
"We are like us. We don't even have the entrance. To put it bluntly, we are just handymen. Meeting a first-level monster is enough to kill you. I don't want to clean up the monster excrement you turned into the next day."
"It's really interesting. The sect doesn't manage it?" Yang Huang asked.
"Management? Qingyun Sect has millions of disciples. Even in the Thirteen Peaks of the Outer Sect, there are more than 800,000 disciples. In our Shanmen Peak alone, there are nearly 100,000 people. Even if a lot of people die, the Outer Sect still has no potential.
Disciple, who cares?" Zhang Lei sighed.
As if he suddenly remembered Shanmen, Zhang Lei changed his lazy attitude, took off his shoes, sat down cross-legged, and began to practice seriously.
Yang Huang suddenly felt that the surrounding air seemed to be flowing faster with Zhang Lei's practice. The wind was rising from the ground, and there was a faint airflow flowing in Zhang Lei's direction.
Although he has forgotten everything, Yang Huang has almost become instinctive about cultivation. Although he is ignorant, he also knows that this fat man is really good.
Yang Huang did not waste time. He also knew that in this world where the strong are respected, only his own strength is the foundation.
At that moment, Yang Huang also sat down cross-legged and started practicing according to the Qingyun Mental Method.
When you first practice, you must first cultivate your sense of Qi. Only by feeling the spiritual energy around you can you attract them in, enter your own veins, and slowly temper your body.
Although there is no memory of cultivation in his mind, Yang Huang does not know that his body is directly condensed by the soul. It does not have all the hidden diseases in ordinary people's bodies, and it does not have any impurities. It is just like a newborn, invisible.
Among them, his cultivation speed has increased one step faster than others.
He was completely immersed in his own body, unable to see inside, but Yang Huang's soul was extremely powerful, and he could feel the condition of the veins in his body.
Hey!
According to the spiritual method, from the inside out, you should first temper your body, and then release your mental power to look for the aura in the air, attract or capture it into your body, and temper it.
But as soon as Yang Huang's mental power reached out of his body, he immediately discovered that there was a colorful world around him.
The active red spots were constantly flying in the air, never resting for a moment. The blue spots were extremely peaceful, just like a shy little girl, floating quietly in the air. When the mental power was explored, the blue spots immediately avoided them.
Far away.
Green, gold...
It's colorful, with more than five colors. The whole air seems to be filled with an invisible rainbow at any time.
Yang Huang also forgot to practice, released his mental power, and kept playing with these spots.
Gradually, these spots seemed to get used to the presence of Yang Huang's mental power. Even the shyest blue spots no longer avoided it and moved up and down as the threads of Yang Huang's mental power floated.
I don't know how long it took, but Yang Huang felt that he was a little tired. After all, if he releases his mental energy, it will continue to be depleted.
Slowly retracting his mental power thread, but those spots seemed to be attracted, following Yang Huang's mental power thread, they gathered towards him.
Yang Huang did not resist and completely relaxed himself.
One by one, the spots followed the pores of Yang Huang's body and entered directly into his body and into his veins.
When he reached the vein, Yang Huang realized something was wrong.
The so-called like gathering together! The spots of each color are gathered together, completely incompatible with the aura of other colors.
As the number of spiritual energy spots increases, the meridians are filled with spiritual energy of various colors.
But the problem came, Yang Huang wanted to use mental power to drive these spiritual energy to move according to the secret book.
The spiritual energy was running, but some with similar colors were better. Some spiritual energy immediately clashed as soon as they touched each other. The energy burst out from the violent conflict made Yang Huang's veins burst with pain.
"Is this the obsession recorded in the secret book?" Yang Huang was worried and quickly stopped running his spiritual energy, but used his spiritual power to comfort him.
But it was too late. The spiritual energy that was already running slowly could not be controlled by Yang Huang's mental power at all. In order to counter the spiritual energy that conflicted with the zodiac signs, these spiritual energy began to call friends, and more spiritual energy rushed into Yang Huang's veins.
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Yang Huang was anxiously mediating, but Zhang Lei outside looked at Yang Huang with his mouth wide open in shock.
"Is this really the first time for this kid to practice?" Zhang Lei couldn't believe it at all.
At this time, a small tornado seemed to form around Yang Huang's body, and everything around him including the quilt was blown away everywhere.
But Zhang Lei, who has been practicing for a month, can clearly feel that this is not an ordinary wind, this is spiritual energy, a tornado formed by spiritual energy.
"How could this be?" Zhang Lei subconsciously retreated towards the door.
Zhang Lei was practicing just now. Everything was normal, but he suddenly felt that the spiritual energy around him suddenly dissipated. Without the spiritual energy, he could not practice. But when he opened his eyes, he saw the scene in front of him.
"What's that bastard doing? Where's the aura?"
"I finally took the time to practice. Who is doing what? Refining elixirs or refining weapons? All my spiritual energy has been squandered."
"We have just been practicing. Are you seeking death by refining elixirs now? Stop now, don't delay everyone's practice."
Waves of curses came from other rooms.
As an outer disciple, I have the responsibilities of a handyman, so I can only find time to practice.
Here, almost no one is lazy.
It is already very difficult to enter the Qingyun Sect. Without a little spiritual root, it is absolutely impossible to enter the Qingyun Sect.
And as long as you succeed in cultivation, your status will also rise with the tide. Whoever enters the Qingyun Sect doesn't want to stand out, and who doesn't want to be the center of attention when they return to their hometown, so everyone is practicing hard.
Zhang Lei secretly glanced outside, curled his lips, and carefully closed the door again.
Zhang Lei is not a fool. Yang Huang made such a big fuss when he practiced for the first time. Obviously, his cultivation speed must be extremely fast.
Of course, Zhang Lei must protect such a friend who will surely become famous very quickly in the future.