Chapter 6 Hourglass

[ps: Change it to 5,000 words per chapter in the future. Although it is said that more than 2,000 words per chapter is the most cost-effective, I always feel more tired two times a day. Haha, psychological effect, it's better to change it to one chapter a day. In fact, the number of words is the same. There are too few more than 2,000 words. In addition, it is also a waste of brain cells to think about chapter names.]

"Sandglass? What is that?" Lin Qinglong asked.

"'The sandglass', also known as the 'House of the Sandglass', is the best place to practice in the world. In the 'the sandglass', the time of a day will be extended to one year. That is to say, if you only have one day of practice time, but you practice in the 'the hourglass', then you will have a year of practice. Time!"

The surprise flashed in Lin Qinglong's eyes. He was surprised and happy and said, "Isn't that a lot of practice time? One day is a year, two days is two years. If it goes on like this, isn't it a big advantage!"

The prophet smiled indifferently and said, "Where is such a good thing?" Although the sand leak is an ancient artifact, it is also a limitation of the way of heaven. Each person can only enter the sand leak once, and there are only two people at a time. You and I can enter together, but at the same time, it also consumes the opportunity for you and me to enter the 'e hourglass', that is to say, we can no longer enter the hourglass.

"If possible, I would like to practice with Su Meier." Lin Qinglong's words were rude. However, it is true, because the prophet became younger and younger after devouring Lin Qinglong's magic power, and his face was more imaginable as that of Lin Qinglong. If the original prophet was the elderly version of Lin Qinglong, the current prophet is the middle-aged version of Lin Qinglong. Fortunately, the prophet was wearing a wizard's robe of the Baiyan clan, if he put it on with Lin Qinglong. Although the same clothes are not confusing, they can still confuse the eyes of many people.

A person who is almost exactly the same as himself has been practicing for a year? No matter how you think about it, this is not a good suggestion.

The prophet also laughed dumbly and said, "But Su Meier won't be 'undead'! I got your magic power, and I was ashamed of you, so I taught you this 'immortal skill'. You must know that Su Meier has a skill in her face, and the prophet has obtained the ten-thousand-year elixir of the giant demon snake. Even in a few decades, she is not necessarily going to grow old. If you are old and she is not old, what an embarrassing thing it will be! Therefore, 'immortal power' is your best choice. You can not only become stronger, but also maintain your youth for a longer time. Whether it is for the future or the present, this is your choice you must choose!"

Lin Qinglong sighed, was silent for a moment, and said so much nonsense. It seemed that the prophet had arranged everything, which was very recupitive and methodical. Lin Qinglong nodded, indicating that everything listened to him.

"Aren't you going to see Su Meier again?" The prophet asked.

Lin Qinglong whispered, "What can I do when I see you? It's just a day apart."

For Su Meier, it is indeed only one day, but for Lin Qinglong, it is only one year. A year is short and long.

The prophet took a deep look at Lin Qinglong and said, "Okay. In order to help take care of Su Meier, the wizard Atu will also teach her how to integrate the giant demon snake. Since you are relieved, I am also relieved. Well, it's not too late. Let's go to the 'Sand Leak' now!"

After saying that, the prophet took out an hourglass-like object from his sleeve. The surface of the hourglass was strange, but it was originally a very small object, but after the prophet held it in the palm of his hand, it suddenly became bigger and just a handful.

The faint white light slowly flew around the hourglass, but there was still no energy fluctuation. With Lin Qinglong's agile six senses, he could not feel the slightest energy fluctuation.

"Bring the ice bed is also taken away. This is a good thing to practice. In a year, it will probably help you practice the third of 'undead power'. It's more than enough to deal with Montenegro. It's just a little laborious to deal with Bai Mujue's 'rejue', but don't worry, I already have a plan."

Lin Qinglong nodded and agreed, and then he suddenly said "heh".

I don't know when the surrounding scene has changed greatly!

There is no longer a secret room of the altar, and there is no longer a secret road on the stone wall.

Here is a very ordinary thatched hut, which is simple and unpretentious. It is a square thatched hut. Under Lin Qinglong's buttocks, there is still a cold ice bed, which is white and endless. In this thatched hut, there is only the ice bed.

Lin Qinglong took a few steps in surprise, pushed the door and went out, and was stunned.

There is a wide sea in front of you!

Looking around, it is refreshing. The waves in the distance are surging quietly, and the seagulls rise and fall.

Lin Qinglong took a deep breath, and his mouth and nose were full of fresh taste, clean and respitering. This is the feeling that the sea brings to Lin Qinglong.

"This is the first time I have seen the sea."

"I know."

At that time, Lin Qinglong sat on the edge of the beach and looked at the sea for a long time. His expression was a little numb, recalling the bits and pieces of the past.

The prophet did not disturb him and let him sit alone by the sea. Although practicing "immortal power" is an urgent matter, Lin Qinglong's view of the sea does not affect his cultivation. In his childhood and adolescence, he met most of the tragic memories, and gradually accumulated a lot of anger in his chest. It was due to Shan Kun's deliberate indifference, or the avoidance of his classmates, and the tricks of evil spirits.

Those increasing anger made Lin Qinglong almost fall into the devil several times, but now facing the sea, Lin Qinglong only feels open-minded, relaxed and happy, and the unhappiness of the past has disappeared.

There is no more anger. Only maintaining a gentle and ordinary heart is the best state of cultivation, especially for the "immortal power", which is easy to go crazy. A quiet ordinary heart is the most important thing. You must not rush for success, let alone hate.

In the "Earglass", although it is only one year, there are also sunrises, sunsets, and tides.

In the evening, when the sun was setting, Lin Qinglong looked at the tide and figured out a lot of things. Although the memories of the past were stains that could not be erased in his life, he still had a future, and the future had infinite possibilities. As the prophet of the last reincarnation, although he died tragically in the hands of Bai Mujue, he returned from breaking through the six paths and wanted to fight with Bai Mujue again, but never admitted defeat.

And what are you worried about? You might as well let go of yourself and do a big job!

Lin Qinglong stood up. At this time, he was already relaxed and his heart was as calm as water.

It is the best state to practice "immortal power"!

"You must be able to do a good job," I don't know when the prophet came to Lin Qinglong's side, gently patted him on the shoulder, and said with a serious look, "It seems that you are ready. I will teach you the most basic method of practice tonight. Because we have an ice bed, we will get twice the result with half the effort when we practice. Let's go. Go back to the house and I'll teach you the formula.

Back in the room, the prophet said seriously, "The general outline of 'immortal power' is only four words, that is, the 'immortal immortality' I told you can also be said, which can also be said to be 'lifeless'. Only the true spirit of 'lifeless life' can make you always have the ability to use your magic power and fight hard! There are many kinds of true qi in the world, and the true qi of each sect is different, but no matter which kind of true qi, it will always be useful to the end. Whether it is Guixianmen, Buldaofeng, or Xuanjimen, they are all limited by this heavenly way. Only you and I have the dead breath in our bodies. This breath is the breath of the dead. The more the war, the stronger it is. As long as there is death around, your 'immortal power' will become stronger and stronger!"

Speaking of this, Lin Qinglong naturally remembered the battle of the last reincarnation prophet. After absorbing the death of countless souls, his true spirit almost soared ten times, and he smashed Bai Mujue and the Black Mountain with one move. If Bai Mu is not proficient in "rejuvenation". The Prophet is already in the hands of victory.

The stronger the Vietnam War is, the more it is, it is the general outline of immortality!

"The first formula you should remember is that qi moves as you think, qi is born from the heart, practices to essence qi, and live endlessly. The first level of cultivation is also the foundation of immortality and the foundation-building stage. OK, let's get started."

The prophet asked Lin Qinglong to sit on Hanbing**, while he sat behind Lin Qinglong, pressed his right palm on Lin Qinglong's back acupuncture point, and whispered, "Close your eyes, meditate on the formula, hold Yuan Shouyi, the formula is to understand, use your mind to feel the direction of the warm airflow, and put this Remember the directions. OK, let's begin.

The warm airflow flowed into Lin Qinglong's body from the prophet's palm. The prophet knew that Lin Qinglong's understanding was extremely high - he also knew that Lin Qinglong's understanding relied on the nine-turn golden elixir, so he only absorbed Lin Qinglong's "ghost escape" and "mirror fairy art" and left the nine-turned golden elixir to Lin Qinglong.

Lin Qinglong, who has a nine-turn golden elixir, has a very high understanding, and his memory is unforgettable. Even if the prophet moves the true qi quickly, Lin Qinglong can still remember it clearly.

While being lucky, the prophet keeps repeating the formula of cultivation. He completely ran a week according to the practice route. Although his technique is extremely fast, the acupoints of undead work are really too cumbersome, and there are different reciprocatings and forth in different acupuncture points. Although this "immortal work" is powerful, it is also extremely difficult to learn. When the prophet completes follow the practice route, he used it. One night's time.

Lin Qinglong has entered a state with the help of the prophet. He closed his eyes and stared at Yuan Shouyi.

Because the origin of Lin Qinglong and the prophet is one person, the true spirit of the two is exactly the same, no difference at all. The only difference is that the true spirit of the prophet is softer and stronger.

The airflow introduced by the prophet and the dead air scattered in his body gradually merged and kept running slowly. He felt as if his whole body was in a clear mountain spring, indescribably clear and comfortable.

Because he did not have the control of the prophet, the speed of his work gradually increased. When he did it for seven weeks, he woke up.

How's it going? How do you feel?"

In the morning, after the prophet helped Lin Qinglong finish his work, he adjusted his breath for a while and left the thatched hut by himself and practiced "ghost escape" and "mirror fairy art" on the beach not far from the door. Although he had these magical skills, they had not been used for hundreds of years. They were already very strange and could only learn from scratch, but His cultivation is extremely high, and it is not difficult for him to be familiar with these two magical power.

Of course, the reason why he avoided Lin Qinglong was that he knew that it was very important to practice "immortal power" for the first time, and Lin Qinglong could not be disturbed by anything.

When Lin Qinglong woke up again, he came down from ** and looked at the sky outside the house. He was surprised to find that it was already dark. Although it was settled overnight, Lin Qinglong's bloodline was surprisingly smooth.

"Prophet, my whole body seems to be light, and there is a continuous flow in my body, which feels very comfortable. This feeling has never been felt before. The previous death will only bring me a deep chill and uncontrollable killing, but this time there is no such feeling at all.

The prophet explained, "Xiao Linzi, the reason why you felt cold and piercing in the past is that the dead gas is fighting against your own true qi. The competition between the two true qi will stimulate the anger in your body, so you will have a strong killing machine. This 'immortal power' is a way to completely integrate your true qi and dead qi. Today After that, gradually, your true qi is dead, and dead qi is also your true qi. The two are inseparable, and you will be successful. Xiao Linzi, you release some of your true anger first. Let me see how far you are.

Lin Qinglong nodded, slowly raised his left hand, and the palm of his hand was facing up. Suddenly, the soft death rose like gray smoke.

The prophet also raised his left hand, also releasing the dead air, but the dead air of the prophet has a strong breath, like very strong, gorgeous and unzatight ink, quietly blooming in mid-air and spreading.

Lin Qinglong looked at the change of dead air in the prophet's hand. He knew that the prophet's true qi had been completely integrated to reach this point, and he was a little fascinated. Looking at the dead breath he released, he was a little discouraged. If the prophet's dead air is rich ink, Lin Qinglong's true spirit is mixed with water. It is very light, and the color is not very good-looking. More importantly, it is not strong enough.

The prophet nodded with satisfaction and said, "It's very good to achieve this in a day. I remember that when I first practiced, it took me seven days to reach your level. It can be seen that Jiu Zhuan Jindan is indeed the biggest tonic of cultivation. Well, you take a break and eat something. I've prepared all the food for you. It's the fish I caught in the sea. I didn't expect that this 'echoglass' really has everything. There are a lot of delicious fish. I can't name some of them, but it tastes good. You can try my craft. Although you and I can use our own true qi to complete the supply without eating, sometimes eating is not necessarily for life, but for enjoyment. When you are full, you can walk around, relax, and practice your skills tomorrow. If you want to hurry up, you will not be able to do it. I think you understand all these truths, but if you walk around, don't go too far, because this 'sandglass' is a little strange. It's very big here. I divided hundreds of separate bodies to explore this during the day. The end of the hourglass, but no end has been found. If you run too far, it's not worth losing if you get lost.

A day of practice made Lin Qinglong feel much better. He smiled and said, "Prophet, don't worry, I won't get lost. I'll go to dinner first. Try your craftsmanship." With that, he ran out quickly. He suddenly thought that it seemed that this prophet was different from himself in many places. First, put aside the magic cultivation. At least, Lin Qinglong could not cook fish.

After dinner, Lin Qinglong licked his lips. He listened to the prophet's persuasion and did not continue to practice. Instead, he sat by the seaside to rest. While looking at the sea in the night, he recalled the steps of immortal cultivation and those tedious luck methods.

When he integrates all this, his heart is extremely happy and comfortable, and a man jumps into the cold sea.

Lin Qinglong's water quality is excellent. In the sea, he is like a fish, and since he integrated the introduction of "immortal power", his own body is cold, and he is very used to this cold feeling. Although the sea in the night is a little cold, it is a kind of enjoyment for Lin Qinglong. Accept.

The pores of the whole body should be scattered, and it is comfortable from head to toe!

At this time, the prophet was occupying the "cold ice bed" and speculing the mystery of "ghost escape" little by little. In the daytime, he was a little worried about Lin Qinglong's cultivation, so his practice of "ghost escape" was just a shallow taste. Now, he can let go of his hands and feet and boldly practice "ghost escape".

Under the "night vision" of yin and yang eyes, Lin Qinglong is like a fish, freely in the water. His cultivation is so deep that he has not had to breathe for a long time, so he has always been in the water.

The underwater world is quiet and comfortable, and the surrounding corals are bright and colorful. Some glowing little fish are emitting a faint white light. From a distance, they are like fireflies in the night and stars in the night sky.

Of course, Lin Qinglong likes all kinds of fish very much.

Red, green, blue, spotted, these fish swim tirelessly. It seems that this "sandglass" is not as calm as expected. After all, there are still these favorite little guys.

After swimming, Lin Qinglong suddenly found that there were a lot of small fish swarming together. It seemed that something was attracting these small fish, and they were rushing forward.

Looking at the greedy appearance of the little fish, Lin Qinglong laughed and said to himself, "Do these little fish also have spirituality? That's interesting. There must be some delicious food that attracts them!"

As soon as his legs were scratched, Lin Qinglong squeezed into the fish, but this group of small fish did not have any timidity with this sudden huge thing, and they were still struggling to push forward.

He even felt that the eyes of these little fish were strange, and the eyes were like a nursing baby.

Thinking of this, Lin Qinglong wanted to laugh again. Will the fish have a look? Isn't that fish essence?

Just then, Lin Qinglong suddenly heard a sharp strange tone and shouted, "Don't squeeze, everyone has a share - hey! That guy, you have already taken a sip, but you have come to drink it again. Do you think I'm blind? Hurry up and spit it out to me!"

When Lin Qinglong heard this, he was shocked. He used his pupils slightly, and his eyesight suddenly increased greatly. He saw a little golden turtle guarding a wine jar-like trough made of mules' shells, shouting loudly. The rest of the little fish obeyed his instructions and honestly Queuing up to drink the ** in the clam, I don't know what kind of treasure it is.