Chapter 9 One layer of gas refining

The next day, Wang Mo said goodbye to his parents and went to the back mountain with Yuning.

The back mountain is a small mountain near the Wuxin Mountains. There are many natural caves on the top of the mountain. Because it is not in the deep mountains and old forests, there are no beasts in these caves. At most, they are bats, which are very suitable for closed cultivation.

As soon as a son of the Fang family reaches a certain level and wants to make a breakthrough, he will come here. Even if Fang Hong broke through the foundation period, he was closed here, which is relatively safe. This is why Wang Nan assured that Wang Mo came here to practice.

The two followed the mountain path and came to a more shady cave half a day later. After helping Wang Mo clean up his things and cleaning up the spider dust in the cave, they carefully muttered a few words and turned around and left.

Looking at Yu Ning's departure, Wang Mo felt strange, but he couldn't say anything.

Putting aside these strange ideas, Wang Mo went straight to the stone platform in the cave, sat down, closed his eyes and fell silent, and the red scripture appeared in his mind.

The magic trick!

"How on earth can it not be so painful?"

Wang Mo sat on the stone platform, held up his chin and meditated. The power of three turns derived three times the spiritual reserves of others, which is quite ** for Wang Mo.

For a moment, Wang Mo closed his eyes again, picked up the formula, and decided to try again. According to previous experience, he only needed to complete the three turns, and the pain would dissipate by itself.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Mo began to run according to the upper tendons.

The three turns, just like yesterday morning, was very smooth. A warm current poured into the body and the whole body was comfortable, but when the three turns, the same thing happened again.

The feeling that the spiritual roots of his whole body were cut appeared for a while, which made Wang Mo's face twisted and his body tremble, but he gritted his teeth and insisted, intending to complete these three turns.

Finally, under Wang Mo's insistence, the three reversals were completed as he wished, but at the moment of completion, Wang Mo withdrew his spiritual power and fell to the ground with a bang, gasping heavily.

Reverse three turns is really not practiced by people. Every operation requires great perseverance.

However, there is always a reward for his efforts. After three reversals, Wang Mo recovered his strength and felt the aura in his body and found that the aura had become stronger and thicker.

Seeing that this heart that wanted to give up was constant again, he did not believe that he would lose to a formula!

For this tenacity, Wang Mo took a sip of water and closed his eyes again.

Three turns, reverse three turns, and keep alternating in Wang Mo's body. A faint aura from the outside world also slowly enters Wang Mo's body under this skill, but this speed is several times faster than that of ordinary monks!

Of course, Wang Mo doesn't know about this. At this moment, he is fighting fiercely with the three reversals in his body.

The cutting pain caused by each reverse three turns is far from imaginable. Even the melting of hell is indescribable, every reversal. Wang Mo's body was trembling violently, and the bean-sized sweat on his forehead waved like rain, soaking his clothes. Since the reverse three turns, he has never done it.

After several days of reverse three turns, Wang Mo was surprised to find that the pain caused by the reverse three turns seemed to have been reduced a lot, but I don't know whether it was due to nerve paralysis or really slowed down due to spiritual cohesion.

The pain was relieved. Wang Mo tried to speed up the operation of the formula, but was surprised to find that although the formula was fast, the pain did not increase much.

At this time, Wang Mo was a little happy, and suddenly had a guess in his mind. Will this pain be alleviated or even disappear as his cultivation time extends?

Therefore, Wang Mo held a trace of expectation and let the aura swim in the body in the way of three turns. Generate silk spiritual power.

At the beginning, Wang Mo was really right. The pain of cutting in the body slowly slowed down over time, but this slowing effect was not very obvious in the later stage, and there was still a slight tingling in the body.

Even so, Wang Mo is very lucky that this pain can still bear it.

So, Wang Mo fell completely silent and devoted himself to the condensed spiritual power. Everything outside could not enter his eyes and ears...

Wang Mo has been closing his eyes and condensing his spiritual power in this cave for more than a month. Except for opening his eyes and taking a short rest when Yu Ning comes over, the rest of the time is immersed in practice.

For more than a month, Wang Mo has been struggling with the pain caused by the reversal of the spiritual formula. Although this process is very difficult, the effect is very obvious. It takes others two or three years to reach the peak of Reiki, but it was reached by Wang Mo in just one month. If it is known by outsiders, it will be astonished. Tongue, of course, has something to do with his own qualifications.

"Sand! Shasha!"

A rustling sound came from outside the cave. Wang Mo, who was practicing, suddenly opened his eyes. As soon as he closed the magic formula, he turned his head and shouted in the direction of the sound: "Who?"

"Master Wang, it's me, Yuning!" A soft voice emerged from the dense jungle.

It's the end of summer, but the weather is still hot. Yu Ning is wearing a thin pink light shirt, which outlines the charming posture of a mature woman. She reached out her head, opened the branches that split in the cave, and walked gently to Wang Mo, holding a bamboo basket in her hand.

"Yu Ning, just put your things over there." Wang Mo raised his chin, asked Yuning to put the bamboo basket on the flat ground not far away, and then closed his eyes again.

Yu Ning nodded gently and put the bamboo basket on the flat ground according to Wang Mo's instructions. When she turned around and saw the fine sweat on Wang Mo's forehead, she took out a silk scarf and wanted to wipe it for him, but she found that the other party closed his eyes and looked depressed.

Yu Ning hesitated for a while and was embarrassed to disturb her. She put the silk scarf on the bamboo basket and retreated softly. But just as she was about to walk out of the cave, Wang Mo suddenly thought of something and opened her eyes to Yu Ning and said, "Yu Ning, has anyone come to me recently?"

Yu Ning's delicate body stagnated slightly, turned around and thought for a while, and said, "Master Wang, not long ago, Master Fang Cheng and Miss Fang Qing came to you and learned that you were practicing in the cave, and they left without asking."

"I know, you go back." After knowing this, Wang Mo first let Yu Ning go back and thought about it himself.

It's normal for Fang Cheng to come to find himself. After all, it was his idea to go to Xiaoye Mountain to get spiritual stones, but what did Fang Qing do when she came together?

Fang Qing, because she is the granddaughter of the second elder Fang Jie, Wang Mo has heard some of it, but he has no intersection with her, let alone knows the other party's character. Is it also because of the spiritual stone?

After sulking, Wang Mo didn't bother to think about these things. Since they came to find themselves, they were mostly ready, so they had to quickly enter the first floor to meet Fang Cheng.

And the aura in the body is quite full. It is estimated that after a few more days of practice, it can reach the peak, and then the spiritual element can be condensed.

So, Wang Mo didn't say anything, pinched the secret in the palm of his hand and operated the aura.

A few days later, the cave where Wang Mo was located was full of a vast aura, which formed a not too small aura vortex. Wang Mo sat on his knees in the center of the whirlpool and calmly. After more than a month of accumulation, the aura in his body completely reached its peak and had a feeling of overflowing. Today, he decided to hit the first layer.

"Huh--" took a deep breath, and the surrounding air immediately rolled and poured into the body, but Wang Mo was not in a hurry, but silently operated the formula to refine the air, filtered the air, and extracted the aura out of it.

According to the formula for refining gas, Wang Mo knows that the cohesion of Lingyuan not only depends on qualifications, but also on stability and tranquility from the mind. He must calm his mind and shock steadily, otherwise no matter how good the qualification is, it will be wasted.

Taking a deep breath again, Wang Mo felt a full aura into his body, integrating into every inch of flesh and blood. The aura rolled like boiling. With the operation of the formula of refining, it contracted and expanded strangely.

Wang Mo's expression is as usual, his breathing has not changed, and he still maintains a fixed three-in-one-out mode, and his mind is extremely quiet. In this state of mind, the aura accumulated in his body has reached a peak!

The aura that sinks into the body gradually rolls more and more violently, and the frequency of shrinking is getting faster and faster. However, due to the spiritual formula, Wang Mo's body is still slightly tingling.

Wang Mo doesn't care about this and still runs the spiritual formula, because if it is not operated at this moment, it will inevitably cause the condensed spiritual element to be unable to carry three times the amount of aura.

When the aura rotated to the limit, Wang Mo shouted: "Get together!"

His eyes suddenly opened, and a fine light rose, and the temperament of the whole person changed accordingly. Under this scolding, the aura in his body trembled violently, and only the sound of "sizzling" was heard. All the aura, under the operation of the magic formula, condensed one after another and finally turned into a ball of lightballs.

"Shen!"

Wang Mo shouted again and concentrated all his energy on one point. On the aura light mass, the aura light mass trembled slightly. With Wang Mo's breath, it slowly sank down. When he was about to reach the lower Dantian, he suddenly jumped several times, and the small light mass unexpectedly expanded.

Sensing this, Wang Mo frowned and quickly adjusted his mentality. At the same time, he endured the pain and increased the operation of the formula. His mind was completely integrated with it. He would never allow a trace of deviation at this critical moment.

"Hum!"

The aura light squeaked and shrank again, even more concentrated than last time. After shaking a few times, it sank into the Dantian.

After doing this, Wang Mo did not relax and stared at this restless ball of light all the time. It was not until a moment later that there was no accident that Wang Mo was relieved, slowly opened his eyes and took a long breath.

The first layer of gas refining, success!

Touching his forehead, Wang Mo found that his forehead had sweated, and his clothes were wet with sweat.

However, these sweats are filled with a pungent smell, as if they are exposing Lingyuan, forcing some toxins from the body out of the body, making the qi and blood pure for subsequent cultivation.

The refining of gas is not only aura, but also blood, essence, courage, vitality...

After wiping the sweat on his forehead, Wang Mo couldn't help sighing. At the moment when Lingyuan finally condensed, a surprise came to his heart, which almost made him lose his peace and almost lost his success. Fortunately, in the end, Wang Mo still took his mind to avoid this oolong.

"Finally, we have reached the first layer of gas refining, and we can go down the mountain after cleaning up."

Wang Mo turned his mind and successfully broke through to the layer of refining gas. He was a little excited, because he found that at the moment he broke through to the layer of refining gas, his body had a completely different situation than before.

His facial features seem to have been improved at this moment. Whether it is vision, smell or hearing, they are completely different from usual. He can see the slender spider silk in the corner of the cave and hear the sound of a crawler hole on the inner wall of the cave. At this moment, Wang Mo feels that his sense of taste and touch is also determined. It has been upgraded to a higher level.

With joy, Wang Mo clenched his fist again and felt a faint aura in his body fluctuating. This aura was no longer as free as before, but slowly overflowed from the lower Dantian and replenished to his body.

If the aura is compared to rainwater, then the aura in the realm of aura is like the rain that falls into the wild. Over time, it will disappear, and the aura in the refining period, with the assistance of the spiritual element, is like entering a dam and has a habitat.

After being excited, Wang Mo suddenly realized the strong smell of sweat on his body. He frowned slightly and got up to the water, took off his coat and jumped into the water.

The cool stream immediately washed away the smell of sweat on Wang Mo's body, making him refreshed, and his eyes were full of pure light.

After a while, Wang Mo surfaced, climbed ashore and came to the stone platform. Instead of sorting out things to go down the mountain, he looked at the last few pages of the formula, which recorded some small spells used in the first layer of gas refining.

For example, the wind palm, the wind on the grass, its direction. Through this spell, the caster can influence the direction of the subject's action in all directions and be at his mercy.

Flame art is very suitable for the spiritual root of Wang Mo's fire attribute. After pinching the magic formula, it can stimulate the flame. According to the amount of spiritual power injected, the flame is also of different sizes. If there is a lot of spiritual power, you can even use the wall of flame, flame dance and other derivative spells.

In addition, there are object control techniques, which specialize in controlling the flight of small objects, cloud steps, speeding up the speed of action, etc.

Under curiosity, Wang Mo began to try the wind palm and flame art.

However, Wang Mo thought that he needed a lot of effort to practice, but he accidentally found that after only tried less than ten times, he could control them one by one, but it was still a little awkward, but Wang Mo was not in a hurry. It took practical experience to master it well.

So, Wang Mo was very happy to pack up and go down the mountain.

The mountain road is still the original one, blocked by the rich woods and cast a cool shadow. At this moment, Wang Mo's mind is very different from when he came up at the beginning. Now he is full of confidence and strength, waiting to meet Fang Cheng.

Walking along the mountain road, Wang Mo soon saw his own courtyard at the foot of the mountain, but in that courtyard, in addition to his parents and Yu Ning, there were two figures. One was familiar with Wang Mo, Fang Cheng, and the other was a woman in green shirt, who should be Fang Qing.

Fang Cheng and Fang Qing happened to come to visit Wang Mo's parents today, but they saw a white figure approaching on the mountainside. They looked at each other, were a little happy, and quickly trotted towards Wang Mo.

"Wang Mo, that's great. You finally came down."

Fang Cheng saw Wang Mo coming down and found that he had reached the first level of gas refining. He was a little surprised and excited, and even called his name.

Wang Mo just smiled indifferently and said, "Isn't cousin Fang Cheng the same? Congratulations on entering the first floor."

With that, Wang Mo turned his eyes, looked at Fang Qing behind Fang Cheng, raised his chin, and said thoughtfully, "This cousin..."

"Oh, he is my cousin, Fang Qing, and he will go with us this time." Fang Cheng immediately took the stubble and whispered, "My cousin has reached the peak of aura, but she can't break through. I think it should be due to the lack of aura."

"The three of us?"

"Hmm!"

"Okay, when shall we leave?" The three of them didn't think much about it. Wang Mo asked about the departure time, and he had to prepare first.

"Let's meet in the back mountains and groves tomorrow."

Fang Cheng lowered his voice again, and Wang Mo nodded with great satisfaction.