"Okay! The time has come, close the door! The teaching begins!" A soft shout fell into everyone's ears, making people's minds clear.
The croaking noise in the hall immediately disappeared.
After Chang Feng looked around for a week, he spoke clearly.
"Today I will tell you about the Qi-gazing technique and the use of spiritual consciousness. We are all junior disciples and may have just come into contact with the path of cultivating immortals. The Qi-gazing technique allows us to use our spiritual consciousness to check other people's cultivation levels. We can check the cultivation level of others through the aura emanating from the monks.
The monk's spiritual root attributes. This is a set of the most basic spells, without any offensive surname, but please do not underestimate it. If you don't know how to do it, you may offend a higher-level monk than you.
It will be miserable for you. It can range from a beating to death. Every year in our world of immortality, more than ten million people die because of this."
"Spiritual consciousness is the spiritual thought in our sea of consciousness. Everyone has different strengths and weaknesses. The stronger the spiritual consciousness, the better it is for oneself. Expanding the spiritual consciousness means diffracting part of the spiritual consciousness out of the body to survey the surrounding scenery and enemy situations.
The stronger your spiritual consciousness, the farther you can see, and you can detect it before the enemy. When your spiritual consciousness reaches a certain level, you can use it to control magic weapons and magic weapons, and you can even directly use your spiritual consciousness to kill enemies.
Let me show you how."
As soon as Chang Feng stopped talking, he immediately took out a small hammer and threw it into the air. Then he closed his eyes and concentrated. He saw the small hammer in the air, with a clatter, grew ten times in size, and flew left and right in the air, setting off a wave of waves.
A whirlwind, as if an invisible hand was holding it.
Everyone watched Brother Chang Feng's performance with eager eyes. After a few breaths, the flying hammer gradually shrank, and finally flew back to Chang Feng's hand.
"Okay, everyone, listen to my decree. Whatever I tell you to do, you do it. You must not go beyond it. Otherwise, if you get hurt, don't blame me for not reminding you. Everyone close your eyes and concentrate! Enter the sea of consciousness..."
Three hours later, Tianjiu finally learned how to release part of his spiritual consciousness to observe the situation around his body.
He found that the range he could see was more than ten feet away, and any further away would be blurry. His consciousness, after eating the large ball of light for so long, had only grown to the size of a grain of rice. Moreover, from the large ball of light,
After biting off the light spots on the light ball, he got a few scattered information characters in his sea of consciousness, but they were too fragmented and could not be understood at all.
Tianjiu also used the Qi-gazing technique he had just learned to check the cultivation and attributes of the people around him. He looked to the left and used the Qi-gazing technique. A few clouds of spiritual energy faintly appeared in the person's Dantian.
These spiritual energy masses are orange-yellow and mixed with earthy gray color.
"The first level of Qi refining! The three spiritual roots of wood, fire and earth." Tianjiu felt relieved, and then he looked at the second and third ones. They all had the attributes of the first level of Qi refining and the three spiritual roots.
"Okay, everyone, stop sweeping each other around. You are all at the first level of Qi Refining. If you weren't, you wouldn't come here to learn the lowest level of spells."
After everyone heard this, they suddenly understood and burst into laughter.
"Brother at the front, stand up and use your Qi-gazing technique to see what kind of cultivation I am?" Chang Feng pointed in the direction of Tianjiu and said something.
Because he found that there was no one around this elderly disciple, which was very special.
Tianjiu stood up in confusion, gritted his teeth, and looked at Chang Feng.
At this time, Chang Feng was only seven or eight feet away from him, and was still within his sensing range. Tianjiu could only see a rich golden light at Chang Feng's dantian, shining with a captivating light, which he could not see through at all.
"Senior Brother Chang, Junior Brother is ignorant and cannot see your cultivation!" Tianjiu said in a low voice with sweat dripping from his forehead.
"Hey, God of Plague Tianjiu can also see that, that's weird!" A sneer sounded from the crowd.
On the podium, Chang Feng's smiling face suddenly froze, his eyes were like a sharp sword piercing Tianjiu, and he turned to say: "You can't see through it. It's impossible for a low-level disciple to see through someone who is three levels higher than himself."
It’s for cultivation. Okay, don’t use it indiscriminately. It’s very impolite to look at others unscrupulously. Remember!”
After Chang Feng finished speaking, he walked to Tianjiu and said coldly: "Very good, Tianjiu, I've finally waited for you. I was afraid that you would sit in that pig valley and wait to die. You can just learn magic if you want."
If you do, I will have the chance to kill you openly!"
"Uh-?" Tianjiu's head suddenly short-circuited.
"Hmph! Trash, if you offend the Fifth Elder, you offend me, Chang Feng!"
After saying that, a majestic pressure enveloped Tianjiu's body. Tianjiu found to his horror that he could not move at all. His intuition told him that if that pressure wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as crushing an ant.
Tianjiu broke out in a cold sweat and was stunned on the spot.
At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and a beautiful little figure flew in.
"Hehe! Uncle Chang, who are you trying to scare? I finally caught you." The person who flew in had a certain stature and was actually Xiaomi.
"Hey, big man, why did you come here? Oh, I understand, you want to learn magic, but look at people, you don't know that Uncle Chang worshiped the Fifth Master as his disciple the day before yesterday
Oh? Oh, aren’t you looking for death?” Mi Yurong said with a loud laugh.
"Wow!" There was a roar in the room. Everyone looked at Chang Feng with eyes full of admiration and envy, while looking at Tianjiu was like looking at a dead person, full of pity and contempt.
"Junior sister Mi, you should call me senior brother. After all, we are at the same level of cultivation, so don't mess with the sect rules. What do you want from me?" Chang Feng withdrew his consciousness and asked.
"Ouch, uncle, you are wrong. You promised to give me a mink last month. What happened? You forgot about it when you entered the wealthy family of the fifth master?" Mi Yurong stomped her little foot and pouted.
His mouth looked angry.
"Oh oh oh! Look at my name. Alas, I'm too busy at this time. I didn't have time to catch it. Please wait for two days and I will deliver it to you. Do you want the mink with one finger or Qian Ji?
A mink with five humps?"
"Of course it's the one with five humps, what's the surname of one with one hump?" Mi Yurong laughed, took Chang Feng's arm and pulled him out, not forgetting to turn around and wink at Tianjiu.
"Let's go, uncle, I'll invite you to drink Lao Mi's spiritual tea. What's the point of hanging out with these rookies!"
After saying that, he threw a gorgeous silk scarf into the air, then pulled Chang Feng to jump on top of the rapidly growing silk scarf, and flew out the door. He disappeared after a while, leaving only the room full of envy.
gaze.
Tianjiu didn't know how he walked out of He Fengtang, and his mood dropped to freezing point.
For the first time, someone named him and wanted to kill him, and it was an inner disciple. He used to be happy that the person he offended was too high-level to kill him, but now it was different. This Chang Feng wanted to please him.
The master will definitely not be merciful.
"Brother Tian, Brother Tian, why are you still sitting here alone? I thought you had gone back to the inn. Didn't [***] end early?" Huben came to find you at some point.
"Oh, it's Xiaohu! Are you back?" Tianjiu stood up, shook his head, and calmed down his depressed mood.
"How about it, Brother Tian, have you learned it all? This low-level spell is not difficult to understand."
"Well, I've learned everything. How are you in Fangshi?" Tianjiu asked as he walked.
"Alas, I didn't find anything good. But I found some of what you want, what do you think?" Huben took out a cloth bag and took out a thick yellowed book.
Tianjiu took the things and examined them.
Inside the cloth bag, dozens of small pockets are bulging and stacked together, containing seeds of various medicinal materials. When opening the old book, you can see pictures, functions and special descriptions of medicinal herbs.
"Brother, I bought the seeds of thirty-five common medicinal materials and spent ten crystal stones. They are commonly purchased in ordinary drug stores. If brother really cultivates them, I can still sell them even if the medicine is almost out of date.
There is a bag of ferngrass seeds. This is not easy to survive. The seller gave it to me for free because no one bought it. It has been left there for many years and I don’t know if it will survive. This ferngrass seed is very big, although it is a small bag.
Bag, but only three pills. I found the atlas of the Encyclopedia of Medicines at a street stall. It contains two crystal stones. Related books in general stores are too expensive, and can cost dozens of crystal stones. This is an old
It's a bit too much, and I didn't write down the cultivation method. I wonder what Brother Tian thinks?" After Huben finished speaking, he took out the remaining three crystal stones and handed them over.
"Very good, very good. Don't give the rest back to me. Just treat it as your travel expenses." Tianjiu pushed the crystal back.
"That won't work. I promised Brother Wanbao not to take the crystal from you. If I do, I won't have a good time." Huben waved his hand repeatedly and forced the crystal into Tianjiu's pocket.
"Okay, I'll give you something again next time I have the chance. It won't be difficult for you this time." Tianjiu stopped refusing and asked, "Xiaohu, is Chang Feng a disciple of the Fifth Elder?"
"Chang Feng? Fifth Elder? I don't know. Oh, I remembered it. There was a message announcement two days ago, saying that the Fifth Elder has accepted a new disciple. It turns out to be him! Oh, did he recognize you?
coming?"
Tianjiu nodded: "He just said he wanted to kill me openly!"
"Ah? That's too bad. Chang Feng is one of the top ten inner disciples in the Qi Refining Stage. He is very likely to enter the Foundation Establishment Stage and is now at the eighth level of Qi Refining." Hu Ben said anxiously.
"Oh, is he very talented?"
"Of course, Yin's Second Spiritual Root is between the Second Spiritual Root and the Third Spiritual Root, which is considered top-notch in Huachen Sect. His favorite magic weapon is the Fire Spirit Meteor Hammer. I heard that it killed many people.
A monk of the same level. However, Brother Tian, I have heard about him several times, and I feel that this Chang Feng is not very insidious. Since he wants to kill you openly, he will not act rashly, so as long as you and
He has not interacted with each other, so he is generally not in danger."
"Oh, I understand. Let's go back to the inn and rest. I'm a little tired today." Tianjiu said.
"Okay, what are Brother Tian's plans next? I'm going back to Yizhi Peak tomorrow, so I can no longer guide you."
"Hey, I will go back to Lingzhu Valley tomorrow. I want to go back early. I feel uncomfortable staying here."
The two of them walked to the Outer Gate Inn with heavy hearts.