But at the fracture of the stone pillar, layers of soil scabs appeared out of thin air, filling the fracture, and the stone pillar suddenly looked like it was originally. And the familiar aura was not something else, but the spiritual power of the earth attribute.

Wang Shuo watched clearly from behind the window. In the past, he had only seen flying swords, but today he saw Wu Renqun casting spells and saw this honest man using earth element spells, and he became curious.

After the honest man left, Wang Shuo went out of the house and went to Wu Renqun and asked, "How many immortal arts are there in the world?"

Wu Renqun raised his eyebrows and was quite surprised by Wang Shuo's question, but then he thought about it. He was born blind and lacked the illusion of the world. So he smiled and answered, "Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder, humans, ghosts, demons, heaven and earth spirits, each has its own

There are thousands of ways. If you ask me how many kinds of immortal arts there are, it is impossible for human power to calculate them all."

Wang Shuo blinked and was quite curious about what Wu Renqun said, "So far, my disciple has only seen the sword flying, the master affixing talismans, and the senior brother cultivating pillars. There are so many immortal arts in the world, when will they be exhausted?"

Wu Renqun patted his head and said with a smile, "Why are you talking so much about your motherfucker? You will understand when you grow up! You will learn a little bit by then, and you will naturally understand how good it is."

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, fifteen days passed, and a month had passed since Wang Shuo left home and became a Taoist. Wang Shuo was practicing and literacy at the same time, and he was able to read and write like ordinary people, instead of being restricted to "Tu Xing Gong".

Wang Shuo's cultivation was supplemented by the elixir, and yesterday he broke through the fourth level of Qi Refining for the second time. However, the spiritual root did not extend to his limbs, and only a thread went straight into his forehead. He immediately felt that his mind was open, and he could feel the changes in external objects even if he closed his eyes.

Wang Shuo opened his eyes, and that feeling was still in his mind, "This feeling should be the spiritual consciousness that the teacher mentioned!"

At this point, Wang Shuo came out of the room and saw Wu Renqun sitting cross-legged. Wang Shuo couldn't sense the fluctuation of spiritual power with his spiritual consciousness. He must not be practicing. Just as he was thinking like this, Wu Renqun said, "What's wrong? We just reached the fourth floor.

Now that you have spiritual consciousness, you are here to detect me, Master?"

Wang Shuo smiled, ran to Wu Renqun, grabbed him and said, "Master, the disciple has reached the fourth level and has opened his spiritual consciousness. It's time to teach the disciple how to use the immortal weapon!"

After getting along for a month, Wang Shuo became very fond of Wu Renqun. Although this man had a weird temper, he was very kind to Wang Shuo. Wang Shuo was very glad that he followed Wu Renqun instead of Yan Ye.

Wu Renqun opened one eye and glanced at Wang Shuo, then opened his mouth and laughed, "You brat, I can't wait any longer. Okay, okay, I will teach you now!"

After saying that, Wu Renqun stood up, slapped the gourd on his waist, and several items flew out, including a sword, a sect uniform, and a token. He then said, "I won't give you the gourd. It belongs to that brat Lin Xu."

Isn’t the gourd where you are? Just use that one!”

Wang Shuo nodded, took the things and quickly went back to the house to change them. Soon after he left the house, he saw Wang Shuo wearing a Taoist uniform, a gourd tied to his waist, and a sword in his hand. His face could not hide his joy. He looked like a disciple of the sect.

When Wu Renqun saw it, he smiled and stepped forward to look it over, touched Wang Shuo's head and said, "Young man, you have the sect's Taoist uniform and the sect's identity certificate. From now on, you are an official disciple of the sect."

Wang Shuo grinned innocently. When the foxes in the valley saw that Wang Shuo had new clothes, they couldn't help but come up to look at him, and they all put on smiles.

"Master, hurry up and teach your disciples how to use immortal weapons!"

"Don't call it an immortal weapon, like a country bumpkin. It's called a magical weapon. Let's start with something simple. Put this sword on the ground and start by controlling the gourd."

According to Wu Renqun, Wang Shuo made his spiritual consciousness focus on the gourd, put his mouth to the sword, and slapped the tail of the gourd, and the sword was put into the gourd. His spiritual consciousness then penetrated into the gourd and focused on the sword in the gourd.

The sword came out of his mouth.

After he became proficient, Wang Shuo practiced with the gourd everywhere, sucking everything he could see into the gourd and spitting it out. Then Wang Shuo saw a group of foxes and wanted to suck the foxes into the gourd, but Wu Renqun saw it and quickly stopped him: "I forgot beforehand.

Let me explain to you, this gourd can only hold dead things, if you put living things in it, it will die!"

Wang Shuo just stopped, and Wu Renqun seemed to be thinking, and took out the stone platform and an earthy yellow stone. Wang Shuo's spiritual consciousness could clearly sense the earth spiritual power flowing in the stone.

Following Wu Renqun's instructions, Wang Shuo hit it with a punch. Unlike the previous times when he knocked down a few slag, this time the stone turned into a pile of powder. Wu Renqun nodded, "It is indeed what we guessed. Every time the cultivation level disappears, it will be the same."

After nourishing the body, your punch is just the fourth level of Qi refining stage!"

After that, Wu Renqun continued to teach Wang Shuo how to use the flying sword. He also used his spiritual consciousness to focus on the flying sword. Seeing that the flying sword lit up with an earthy yellow aura, Wang Shuo used his spiritual consciousness to control it and stab it forward, and the flying sword "swish"

The ground stabbed into the stone wall ahead.

Wu Renqun nodded, "Yes, you are worthy of being a Tianlinggen. You learn things quickly. I'm going to go for a walk first. You can practice by yourself!"

After saying that, Wu Renqun flew away with his sword. Seeing this, Wang Shuo also controlled the flying sword to hang at his feet, "Flying with the sword should be achieved by using the skill of controlling the flying sword to lift people!"

Then, Wang Shuo jumped on the flying sword.

At that moment, Wang Shuo felt his body shake, and he stepped on the sword until it hit the ground. His consciousness that was originally focused on flying swords also disappeared. He suddenly felt dizzy, his whole body was weak, and he fell to the ground and fainted.

I don’t know how much time passed, but Wang Shuo felt someone slap him on the face, and he opened his eyes. The person in front of him was Wu Renqun. When Wu Renqun saw that Wang Shuo woke up, he asked, "What's going on? Tell me!"

Wang Shuo hurriedly stood up and regained his consciousness. Only after he felt okay did he explain what happened today. After Wu Renqun heard this, he laughed loudly, "You have some understanding, yes. Sword flying is based on manipulating flying swords."

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Wu Renqun and Wang Shuo then popularized some theories about spiritual consciousness. First of all, personal cultivation will also enhance the spiritual soul, and the strength of the divine soul is the basis of the strength of spiritual consciousness.

Secondly, the strength of the spiritual consciousness also determines the monk's control over the magic weapon. Wang Shuo's situation is exactly the result of using the spiritual consciousness beyond the limit. Fortunately, it is still light. If it is heavy, it is enough to attract others.

Become dementia.

After listening to Wu Renqun's words, Wang Shuo suddenly realized that this was the truth, and asked, "When will the divine consciousness be able to fly with a sword?"

Wu Renqun smiled and said, "I won't tell you, just practice. When your spiritual consciousness is enough, you will naturally fly!"

After a while, Wu Renqun said again, "Now that you have officially become a disciple of the sect, you have to go to the sect to learn something!"

Wang Shuo then asked what he should learn. Wu Renqun had already found a place for Wang Shuo just after he left, so he took Wang Shuo away from Qunfeng Valley.

After a while, the two of them arrived in front of a huge stone house in the sect. There was a word on it called "Tianxiang Pavilion". As soon as they entered the stone house, a scent of grass and flowers came to their nostrils. The honest man who was repairing the pillars that day was waiting at the door. "Master Wu, you can count."

I brought my junior brother here!"
Chapter completed!