Yang Xiaobao stepped forward and tried, but even with his acquired body, he couldn't move it.
"This way I don't have to worry about others disturbing my practice."
Yang Xiaobao secretly admired it, feeling that the Tiandi Sect was very considerate.
Then he looked at the second button. As soon as he reached out to press it, he heard a "bang" above his head, and then Yang Xiaobao looked up.
In his eyes, the roof of the stone house opened, and suddenly the thunder light from the Thunder Tribulation Bamboo outside poured into it and fell on Yang Xiaobao one after another!
"I……"
Yang Xiaobao quickly closed it to isolate the lightning from the Thunder Tribulation Bamboo, but it was still inevitable and part of the lightning had already fallen.
His body felt numb and numb for a while, and then the feeling on his body dissipated.
"It turns out it's to attract lightning from the outside world..."
Yang Xiaobao calmed down and tidied up the room a little.
No one has lived here for an unknown period of time, and a thick layer of dust has accumulated.
As soon as he was angry, he gathered all the dust in the house into a pile, opened the door, and threw it out.
When he was about to close the door, he remembered what Lu Qing said, so he made a knife with his hand, used his true energy, and carved his name on the stone door.
After looking at it twice, I felt very satisfied.
Then the door was closed, Yang Xiaobao lay on the bed, and within a moment, he fell into a deep sleep.
Since entering the secret realm, whether it was the comprehension memories in the Stone Palace or the battle memories in the Xuantian Tower, Yang Xiaobao was mentally exhausted and needed more rest to help his mind recover.
In the early morning of the next day, Yang Xiaobao woke up and felt that he was full of energy and had completely recovered from the loss of his mind yesterday.
He stretched out, relaxed his body, and then opened the door.
But he never thought that as soon as he opened the door, he saw many disciples walking out in groups outside the Thunder Tribulation Bamboo Forest.
"What are you doing here?"
Yang Xiaobao was confused and immediately went out and followed him.
After another baptism of lightning, Yang Xiaobao walked out of the Thunder Tribulation Bamboo Forest and followed a group of disciples forward without attracting any attention.
This was a direction I had not been to yesterday. After walking for half a stick of incense, I arrived at the side of a hill.
On the hill, a spring is gushing out. The spring water is exuding abundant energy, as if the essence has been materialized, with a faint colorful glow, shining brightly, flowing down from the top of the hill, towards the mountain
On the other side of the hill.
"Lingquan, are you here to use it to practice?"
Yang Xiaobao remained calm and followed everyone up the hill.
Then I saw that there was not just one hill here, but nine hills, surrounded together, each with a spring, all of which were gushing out spiritual springs, and they all gathered in the middle to form a spiritual pool!
The place is overflowing with rays of light, and the essence almost turns into fairy mist, into haze, and is even filled with a strange fragrance. A gentle sniff will make your whole body feel comfortable.
"Can I practice at will?"
Yang Xiaobao did not set out directly to enter the Lingtan, but was observing the disciples around him.
After all, we have just entered the gate, and many of the rules are not clear. If you have to pay for something to use this place, and you don't have it, wouldn't it be a big joke, or even punished.
After observing for a while, Yang Xiaobao discovered that the use of the Lingtan here did not seem to require the disciples to pay, and every disciple could use it at will.
Seeing this situation, Yang Xiaobao also walked into it. Like everyone else, he sat by the Lingtan, practicing Qigong and swallowing the essence and essence in the Lingtan.
Yang Xiaobao practiced here for almost the whole day, and the effect was very good. It was not until night that he left this place and returned to his residence in the Thunder Tribulation Bamboo Forest to rest.
It was like this for several days in a row, and all of a sudden there was a slight improvement in my cultivation.
…
"Junior Brother Yang, are you here at this time?"
Suddenly one day, there was a knock on the stone house, and then a person's voice came, awakening Yang Xiaobao from his practice.
"Who is it? What's the matter?"
Yang Xiaobao slowly finished his work, stood up and walked towards the door, pushing gently to open the stone door.
A disciple wearing a black robe was standing outside the door. When he saw Yang Xiaobao opening the door, he said, "Junior Brother Yang, Deacon Chen Wu is looking for you."
"Deacon Chen Wu?"
Yang Xiaobao frowned slightly when he heard this and searched his mind carefully, but could not remember the so-called Deacon Chen Wu.
When the disciple saw Yang Xiaobao's expression, he smiled and asked, "Junior Brother Yang is a new disciple, right?"
"So what?" Yang Xiaobao asked puzzledly.
"Deacon Chen Wu is the one at the sword refining furnace." The disciple said.
"It's him."
Yang Xiaobao suddenly realized it, and then said with a little joy, "Thank you, senior brother, let me know."
My two swords have finally been reforged, but I don’t know what they look like now, and whether they have become treasures?
"You don't need to thank me, I'm just sending a message. Junior brother, go quickly, I have something else to do, so I'll take a step first."
The disciple said, and then left directly.
"Thank you, senior brother!"
Yang Xiaobao thanked him, and then watched him leave. He also went out and went to the sword refining furnace impatiently.
After leaving the Thunder Tribulation Bamboo Forest, Yang Xiaobao walked along the gravel road according to the place in his memory.