Chapter 102 Spiritual Vein
"Apprentice, you practice Yuangong and make progress thousands of miles a day, but the breakthrough between the big realm, that is, to build the foundation and the golden elixir, you have to rely on yourself. If you don't have the opportunity and perseverance, even if you are helped by a teacher, the chance that you can finally reach the Yuanying period is very small. Among the ordinary monks, there may not be one of the ten peaks of practicing qi that can finally reach the foundation, and the probability of barely reaching one-tenth, and it is even more difficult to build the foundation to reach the golden elixir.
As for Yuanying, you will know in the future that you can't reach that level with mana alone. Therefore, all the monks in the Yuanying period are simple people. Qi Yunzhen said lightly.
"Master, what about the divine period?" Zhou Xing asked.
"Huajin... It's hard to climb to the sky." Qi Yun Zhenren paused and then said slowly.
Hearing the words, Zhou Xing was stunned, his eyes turned slightly, and his heart said, "One day, I will also become a god."
Then, Zhou Xingyi sank into the storage ring, and there was a pile of spiritual stones and other things in it, which he found from the three ghosts.
"There are many more spiritual stones on the ghost Taoist than the other two, and there are as many as 500 spiritual stones in the three of them." Zhou Xing counted silently and couldn't help but be happy.
In addition, there are some elixirs. Suddenly, there are more than a dozen marrow-washing elixirs. As for other materials and skills, Zhou Xing has no time to look at them now. The most important thing is to find the murderer who made his parents disappear first, and then find a way to save his parents.
"Master, what should I do now? How can I find the murderer?" Zhou Xing came to his senses and asked with uneasiness in his eyes.
"As the head of the Yuan School said that day, it is also the only way to feel the spiritual pulse and find the right direction." Qi Yun replied.
Zhou Xing nodded, "Master, where is the spiritual vein?"
vaguely, Zhou Xing sensed an inexplicable force from his body, crossed the distance, and his heart moved, "This should be what the master said. Only monks above the foundation can have the divine consciousness."
Divine consciousness is a kind of power that can be possessed after building the foundation. It is invisible and can inspect everything around it, just like the eyes of the soul. If it hadn't been for Qi Yunzhen's concealment, and it had been emanating from Zhou Xing's body, and Zhou Xing's cultivation was great progress, otherwise it would have been impossible to feel it.
Zhou Xing still can't understand what the divine consciousness is from Qi Yun's explanation.
For a long time, Qi Yunzhen's voice sounded: "There is a spiritual vein near 20 miles east. Go quickly."
Zhou Xing nodded happily, took out the blue cloud umbrella from the storage ring, opened it, and moved slightly. His body had turned into a virtual shadow and disappeared into the forest in a flash.
While walking, if you move at will, it will exceed the fastest speed in the past, and Zhenyuan is constantly rushing to the Qingyun umbrella, and there is no sluggishness at all.
"Is this the speed of practicing the sixth level of Qi?" Zhou Xing has a feeling that even ordinary foundation-building predecessors can't reach such a speed.
After a moment, Zhou Xing moved his body, stepped on the grass and stopped.
There is a fog in front of you, and you can feel the aura in the air from afar. "The front should be the location of the Tianyuan School. The spiritual veins here are occupied by the Tianyuan School."
A touch of almost imperceptible golden light flashed in Zhou Xing's eyes, breaking the illusion!
Although the skill has not reached the peak of practice, it can also barely use the spell taught by the master. This simple fog can naturally be easily seen through. As far as I could see, the fog faded away, revealing a thorn.
Zhou Xing raised his feet, raised his body, and floated away.
"What kind of person! Stop!" When Zhou Xing was about to pass through the fog, a loud shout sounded from inside.
Zhou Xing stopped quickly and heard a gust of wind. A young man in Tianyuan School came from inside and stood opposite him, looking at him with a bad face.
"Who are you? This is the forbidden place of my Tianyuan faction. Please leave as soon as possible." The young man held a long stick in his hand and said coldly.
Zhou Xing smiled and said, "This Taoist friend, I have something important to do. I want to borrow your spiritual vein. Please make it convenient."
The young man's face changed and he shouted, "Since you know that this place is the spiritual vein of my sect, you dare to speak wildly and leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"
Zhou Xing's mind moved, and two more spiritual stones came out of his hand. He smiled and said, "Taoist friend, I just want to borrow the spiritual vein. In a moment, I will leave. I will never embarrass you." With that, he threw the spiritual stone at the young man.
Although he has not reached the high level of Qi practice and can't use Qi observation, he feels that this young man's cultivation is not as good as himself. Two spiritual stones are a lot for ordinary monks.
However, the young man looked ugly. He waved the long stick, brushed it twice, and hit the spiritual stone to Zhou Xing.
He said angrily, "Let me say it for the last time. This is the forbidden place of the Tianyuan faction. Outsiders can't enter!"
Zhou Xing was slightly surprised and reached out to catch the spiritual stone. The strength brought by it was easily offset by him.
Qi Yunzhen smiled and said, "Hey hey, the spiritual vein is a heavy place, and naturally it is impossible for you to enter."
Zhou Xing sighed slightly and bowed his hand to the young man and said, "Taoist friend, spiritual vein, you have to use it. Please forgive me." With that, Zhou Xing looked solemn and floated directly inward.
"Bold!" The young man shouted angrily and rushed with a stick.
"I'm offended!" Zhou Xing had an extra sword in his hand and met the young man's long stick.
Ding! When the two met, Zhou Xing suddenly felt a strong force coming, and his heart was contemptuous.
Forget-me-not swordsmanship! Zhou Xing's eyes flashed and he fought with the young man. The stick method used by the young man is fierce and extremely round. One move is connected with one move. Each style is quite ingenious. Driven by Zhenyuan, the whistling sound is harsh. Obviously, it has been practiced for a long time. Compared with Zhou Xing's selfless swordsmanship, it looks much more powerful.
However, Zhou Xing's cultivation is much deeper than that of young people, and he is not afraid. With every sword, he splits the long stick back abruptly, so that the youth's offensive has disintegrated again and again.
The young man's expression was changeable. He shouted while beating, "Your cultivation is profound, but if you don't leave, don't blame me for calling someone. At that time, you will have a feud with my Tianyuan faction."
"I just want to borrow the spiritual veins, nothing else!" Zhou Xing said helplessly.
"No way!" The young man said angrily, and the stick hit Zhou Xing without stopping.
Zhou Xing was not angry. After all, it was his own fault. He moved his mind, blocked the long stick in one hand, opened it out of thin air in the other, and sucked up a few leaves.
Brush, the leaves turn into flying arrows, and shoot directly at the youth.
The young man retreated, and the stick in his hand danced into a barrier, knocked down all the leaf arrows, and shot a series of sparks.
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