Chapter 28 Spiritual Power

Nangong Miyin has been practicing the art of controlling air and fire control in the Danfang, and she is not tired. She knew that no matter who she was, it was impossible to achieve great results without hard work.

After Mei Ruoxhuang came back from the grass fan that day, he became much more silent, and sometimes he took the initiative to avoid Nangong Miin.

In this beautiful place, in this simple small thatched house, it is Xuanyuan Qianjue's life as a chic and obscene thing. Every day, I go to the forest to the nearby valleys, and sometimes I bring some wild things back, which inadvertently solves the problem of the diet of the three people.

Compared with her first contact with alchemy, Nangong Miyin has made great progress. Now she has been able to fire three Xuanqi to ignite the elixir fire in the elixir furnace very quickly and steadily.

Mei Ruoshuang estimated that it was almost done, so he came to the Dan room to teach Nangong Miyin the next step of alchemy. He was very satisfied with Nangong Miyin's progress. The talent of the dark senior alchemist and beating fire was really true.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw that Nangong Miin was still practicing tirelessly. After a while, he had the heart to interrupt her.

"You take a break. I should teach you the next step. Let's enter the real alchemy today." Mei Ruoshuang's eyes were extremely calm, and there was no panic when he saw Nangong Miyin a while ago.

"Hmm." Nangong Miyin wiped a handful of sweat on her face, and even her voice was a little gentle and well-behaved.

"Now your practice is over here. Next, I will teach you a way to cultivate distraction. Do you know what else Xuanzhe can use as his own power besides Xuanqi? Mei Ruoshuang asked in a seductive way.

Nangong Miyin narrowed her eyes and thought for a while, and suddenly thought of it and said quickly, "Spiritual power!"

"Yes, it's spiritual power. The power that Xuanhe can control has had two kinds of Xuanqi and spiritual power since ancient times, but the cultivation of the latter is extremely difficult and harsh, which makes some people slowly forget it. Mei Ruoshuang said, and the words were full of pity.

He continued: "It is difficult to practice spiritual power, but an alchemist must have strong mental strength. I have a secret book about spiritual power. Take it to the mold." After saying that, he took out a yellowed pamphlet from his arms and handed it to Nangong Miin.

Nangong Miyin was a little surprised. After taking over the secret book, she did not watch it immediately, but looked at Mei Ruoshuang. She knew that he must have something to say.

Sure enough, Mei Ruoxhuang continued to speak, and he said slowly, "Spiritual power is divided into three levels, namely, the four stages of entering the mind, the imperial object, the transformation, and the soaring. The wonderful use of each layer is different. At the last layer, the spiritual power can even be used to fight, which is more powerful than Xuanqi.

Nangong Miyin listened quietly and digested this knowledge as quickly as possible. At this time, she was like a good student.

"Our alchemists' requirements for spiritual power are to reach the imperial object, and the spiritual power of ordinary mysterious people will reach the level of God. Although there is a level of knowledge, you still have to practice hard.

At this time, Mei Ruoshuang is like a teacher who is going to travel far away. He can't wait to put the knowledge he knows in sacks and give it to his disciples in sacks.

"There is also a book of pharmacological and discriminators of herbs and elixirs, all of which are also given to you." Mei Ruoshuang took out another ancient book, but this one was obviously much thicker than the one just now, which made Nangong Miyin's heart unconsciously heavy.

She couldn't help opening it. Sure enough, they all introduced some medicinal herbs, and there were even some illustrations in some places, which made her feel a little comforted.

"The value of alchemy is still perseverance. After your spiritual power reaches the level of imperial objects, you can almost control the six mysterious qi at the same time.

"Oh? And this benefit?" Nangong Miyin was surprised.

"There are more benefits waiting for you to discover." Mei Ruoshuang said faintly.

"You start studying and practicing. I'm going to see the guy Xuanyuan Qianjue. He said he went out, but he disappeared for a few days." After Mei Ruoshuang finished speaking, she only left Nangong Miyin with a back.

Nangong Miyin didn't care at all. She sat aside eagerly and looked at the books in her hand.

She first opened the simple and yellowed pamphlet and couldn't wait to understand what kind of spiritual power was like.

Turning over the first page of the book, last time there was a line full of simple and heavy words: "Spiritual power is the foundation of all spirits. When you reach the peak, it is the day of mountains and seas.

Those big words seemed to have some unusual breath, which made Nangong Miin's forehead jump, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and her desire for spiritual power suddenly became unprecedented.

The booklet is very small, with a few pages of paper, but Nangong Miin has been reading it for almost a few hours. When she finally closed the booklet. The expression on the face is rich, mainly shock and horror, and then mixed with some awe.

"So that's it." Nangong Miyin said to herself, still recalling the world introduced in the book, how magnificent and heroic it was. The person who wrote this pamphlet must be an absolutely powerful strong man with the invincible power that Nangong Miyin has been yearning for.

The words in the book are very concise, but they are all words of great wisdom, and the price spirit cultivation is summed up incisively and vividly.

At this time, Nangong Miyin understood that spiritual power was born from birth, but everyone's strength is different, and the general thing is that everyone is not strong, so it will not be erased.

And the strength of mental strength is also related to a person's cultivation and some experiences. Nangong Miyin secretly guessed that his spiritual strength must not be weak, because he crossed from another person's world, and this experience was the only one. At this time, she was very looking forward to the level of her spiritual strength.

The next moment, as he said in the book, he condensed his thoughts and began to perceive his spiritual power. The perception of mental power requires a deep breath. Only when you are distracted and devout can you find a glimmer of light in your dark mind.

Nangong Miin tried her best to feel it, and gradually felt a strange feeling slowly emerging from her heart.

She closed her eyes and it was dark at first, but she didn't even know how long it had been. Gradually, there was no concept of time, but at a sudden moment, when she tried to perceive it, a faint light appeared. Almost to the point, she went to chase the light.

If someone can see what Nangong Miin looks like now, he will definitely find that she has no movement now. She sits like that, as if she were a statue.

But if Mei Ruoshuang is still here, she will be surprised and say, "This is too evil. You can enter the final state as soon as you come into contact with it. This is the performance of the later stage of spiritual power."

Nangong Miyin didn't know anything about her strong state. She just kept chasing the faint light that was almost disappearing in a dark world. She kept running and didn't dare to stop for a moment.

But the glimmer was extremely cunning. It was obviously in front of it, but when Nangong Miin arrived, it suddenly went away. Nangong Miyin was not angry and gritted her teeth and chased stubbornly.

She can't see what is under her feet, and she is not sure whether it is an abyss in front of her. There is only one idea in her mind, that is, the light must be above.

I don't know how long it took, Nangong Miin felt extremely tired and smelled exhausted. But the faint light in front of her is still as happy as ever.

Nangong Miin felt like a traveler in the desert at this time. She wanted to stop, but she couldn't stop, because the endless darkness behind her drove her forward like a wild beast.

Nangong Miyin wanted to run the Xuanqi in her body, but the Xuanqi seemed to disappear inexplicably, as if it had never existed at all. At this time, she is an ordinary and weak girl who can't be ordinary, simply supported by physical strength. Her will was not defeated, but her speed inevitably slowed down.

The bright light saw that Nangong Miyin's speed slowed down, and he turned his head and looked at it a few times like a naughty child, and circled around Nangong Miin.

Nangong Miyin was a little happy to see this situation, but when she wanted to raise her head to catch the bright light, she felt that her eyes were dark and all the light disappeared.

The bright light in the endless darkness is particularly dazzling. What you see in all directions is bright, which is too dark.

The bright light saw Nangong Miin, who fainted on the ground, was happy at first, but slowly it felt lonely, and loneliness made it restless.

It began to rub randomly on Nangong Miyin's body, but Nangong Miyin seemed to be still motionless on the ground and didn't pay attention to it and chase it again. Time passed little by little, and I didn't even know it for a long time.

Nangong Miyin still lay motionless on the ground, maintaining her initial appearance. The light has become brighter, shining on Nangong Miin's body, but it is not as happy as before.

I don't know how long it took. Maybe it was a hundred and one thousand years, or even ten thousand years. Suddenly, one day, the bright light seemed to have made a decision and penetrated into Nangong Miyin's body and slowly disappeared.

Then, the world was shrouded in the whole darkness, and even Nangong Miin's body fell there was invisible.

At this time, Nangong Miyin, who had entered a fixed state in the alchemy room, woke up. There was surprise and confusion in her eyes. Before that, she just wanted to feel her spiritual power, but she didn't expect that her consciousness had entered such a world. That feeling was so real, as if she herself I really experienced the same thing.

She looked at the sky outside, but it didn't change much, but she always felt like she had had a dream for thousands of years.

"What the hell is going on?" Nangong Miin said to herself. After saying that, when she closed her eyes and wanted to feel the spiritual power in her mind again, an ecstatic but excited expression climbed up to her face.

In her spiritual sea, she found that the white light she had been chasing for a long time in that dark place was constantly hovering, just like the scene when she was constantly chasing. In other places, it was dark, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't see it clearly.