The sky is getting darker, and all the handymen have completed their tasks and returned to the handyman supervisor.

   The night is quiet, everyone is already asleep.

   Inside a wooden house.

   Yang is not easy, but instead of sleeping, he sat cross-legged and opened his shirt, revealing his chest full of flesh.

   On the chest, there is a glass bowl that looks like real.

   With a movement of his mind, the tattoo of the glass bowl instantly lit up, and then turned into a touch of inspiration and rushed to his right hand.

   The spiritual light dissipated, and there was a substantial glass bowl on the palm of his right hand.

   It is only the size of a palm, showing the color of glaze, and the bowl has eight mysterious spiritual patterns on its body.

   At this time, the entire glass bowl was shining with faint aura, except for a small part of the spirit patterns dimmed.

  The bowl was in the palm of the hand, and a magical scene appeared.

   Suddenly, there were many stars of spiritual glow, the color of which was like moon glow, floating towards the glass bowl.

Every time the    glazed bowl absorbs a little spiritual light, that small part of the dim spiritual veins will be lit up.

   This little bit of Lingmang Yang did not easily suspect that it was aura. After several years of experimentation, it was discovered that it might be something more advanced than aura.

   This kind of spiritual light only appears whenever he takes out the glass bowl, and when the glass bowl turns into a tattoo and returns to his chest, it will absorb the spiritual light silently, without the slightest abnormality.

   The glass bowl came with him, it was his companion spirit, and it was in communication with him.

   holding the glass bowl, he moved his mind and opened the data transmitted by the glass bowl in his mind.

   [Name]: Yang Buyi

  【Xiuwei】: The peak of the day after tomorrow

  【Gong Method】: Tiger Boxing

  [Glass Bowl Level]: Eight Patterns

  【Culture】: Scrap Lingen (99.99/100)

  【Progress of cultivating energy accumulation】: 92%

   "The cultivation energy is almost full, and the glass bowl will light up again. It depends on whether or not the spiritual roots can be cultivated this time."

   Yang couldn't easily take a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

   But his slightly trembling body shows that his heart is not peaceful.

The    Liuli Bowl can be cultivated every day, but tonight’s cultivation has made Yang Buyi the most concerned. This will determine whether his destiny can be changed by this?

   Whether to embark on the fairy road from now on, or to pack up and go home at dawn, it depends on this time tonight!

   He was embarrassed and excited, staring intently at the little bit of spiritual light floating into the mouth of the bowl little by little.

   "92.23%......92.32%......92.45%......"

   He looked at the beating data and muttered silently.

The    glass bowl can automatically absorb the cultivation energy, and the cultivation energy will automatically be full at 12 o'clock in the evening.

   Time passes little by little, and energy is cultivated and accumulated little by little.

   An hour later.

  【Progress of training energy accumulation】: 96.56%

   "96.89%..."

   "97.12%..."

   "98.24%..."

   "99.98%..."

   The closer the training energy is, the faster Yang Buyi's breathing becomes. He has been staring at him for another half an hour, and finally...

   "100%, it's done!"

  【Progress of cultivating energy accumulation】: 100%

  The eight spiritual patterns of the glazed glass bowl are all lit up, and the whole bowl body lingers with aura.

   "Cultivate spiritual roots!"

   Yang Buyi shouted without hesitation.

  【Waste roots are being cultivated】

   Yang is not easy to see this reminder and his heart becomes tense.

   Linggen!

   A kind of thing that allows mortals to cultivate immortality, a kind of thing that can make the status and status of mortals change drastically.

   Can a baby like this really be cultivated?

he......

  【Successfully cultivated spiritual roots, the waste spiritual roots are upgraded to vanpin spiritual roots】

   "Linggen! It's done?"

   Thousands of thoughts in his heart have not yet unfolded, and his uneasy state of mind has not yet risen to the apex, is this the spiritual root?

   Yang Buyi pinched his thigh severely, the pain pulled him back to reality, his eyes fixed on—

   [Culture]: Fanpin Linggen (0/100)

After staring for dozens of breaths in this way, his face finally slowly showed a brilliant to the extreme smile. He was always calm and couldn't help but screamed in his heart, "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! !"

   "I finally have spiritual roots too!?"

   Yang is not easy to suppress his excitement, his fists are clenched, and his whole body is trembling.

   After more than ten years of training, the hope in my heart has not let him down.

   Linggen!

   Even the lowest-grade Mortal Spirit Root was enough to change his destiny.

   "Practice, see if you can practice!"

   Yang Buyi raised his heart again.

   Linggen only provided him with the conditions for cultivation, and only when he cultivated a spiritual energy could he be considered a true change of fate.

   As soon as the mind moved, a strange and familiar exercise appeared in the brain. It is the basic practice of immortality cultivation "Yin Ling Jue" that the handyman disciple can watch and remember.

  The mind sinks into the dharma decision, silently recite the formulas, in order to communicate with the surrounding aura and draw the spirit into the body.

  The first step in practice is to draw the spirit into the body.

   Attracting the spirit requires the spirit, and only by sensing the aura between the heaven and the earth can the spirit be drawn into the body.

   And Linggen is the bridge leading to the spiritual energy.

   "Concentrate calmly, conceal the emptiness, in an ethereal state, draw the spirit into the body..." Yang Buyi muttered the formula silently, sensing the changes around him.

   But an hour passed.

  His state of mind was not calm, but he became more upset and dry, his brows furrowed and tightened, he finally opened his eyes and sighed helplessly:

   "After all, I am not a saint. The excitement brought about by the spiritual root level upgrade has made me unable to calm down. I can't do my heart like water. Rather than practice forcibly, why not be happy for a night and try again tomorrow!"

   He wanted to open it too, simply no longer depressed, and fell asleep with a smile on his face.

  ......

  咚咚咚!

   "Brother Di Yi, get up, we should go through the departure procedures, the family convoy came to pick us up."

   The next day, Lin Yuxuan got up early and woke up Yang Buyi.

   "Yuxuan, you go home first, I plan to go to Mission Peak again!"

   Yang is not easy to open the door.

   "You want to go to Mission Peak again?"

   Lin Yuxuan was startled, thinking of something, "Yes, three years have passed, and the sect has recruited new disciples. Do you want to go to Preaching Peak to listen to the elder's preaching?"

   "But... you don't have spiritual roots, you can't sense aura, even if you listen to it a hundred times, it's useless."

   "Even if you can't sense the aura, you can't miss the preaching of the elders. After all, the elders of the Golden Core Realm only preached this time in three years." Yang Buyi laughed.

   "Well, then I will go back with the family team after completing the procedures, but I won't wait for you." Lin Yuxuan said.

   "When you went out of the clan, please tell my family car team by the way, so that they don't have to wait for me." Yang said difficultly.

   "Okay!" Lin Yuxuan answered, and then left the wooden house.

   Yang is not easy to slowly raise his head, looking at the stretch of mountains in front of him that has been dyed red by the rising sun, turning over his hands and pulling the wooden house up, walking towards that side with a touch of longing.

   After an hour of walking, he finally came under the rolling mountains.

   Looking around, some peaks are full of flowers, some peaks are flying with spirit birds, some are flowing springs and waterfalls, and some palaces are undulating.

   The most eye-catching thing is the peak in the middle, which is like a sharp sword thrusting into the sky, and the water of the Tianhe on the top of the peak is roaring down like a jade dragon, which is extremely magnificent.

   That is Mission Peak!

   Yang couldn't easily walk up the stairs.

   Along the road, I saw many disciples wearing white mysterious clothes, Yujian flying by, all of them were talents, wearing long gowns dancing in the wind, they were personable, and they were quite generous.

   I also saw many new handyman disciples and new outer disciples walking between the roads.

   When Yang Buyi rushed to the top of the mountain, he found that many people had been sitting on the wrong side.

   Those old disciples of the outer sect and inner sect were all sitting on the towering and independent stone pillars in the middle, looking aloof.

   As for the newly promoted outer disciples and handyman disciples, they are divided into two groups, inside and outside, sitting around the stone pillars.

   Yang did not find a corner easily and sat down.

   The morning glow was born, the golden light fell on the top of the mountain, brilliant.

   The floating mist shuttled around, looking peaceful, like a fairyland.

   Everyone talked and waited.

   suddenly!

brush.

  The brilliance flashed, and a long rainbow flew in front of him, and it landed on the highest stone pillar on the top of the mountain.

   The light was condensed, and an old man with white beard and hair and a fairy style appeared.

   "See the elders." Everyone immediately got up and saluted.

   "Hehe, no need to be polite, let's sit down and talk, there is no difference between high and low."

   The elder sat cross-legged, with a cool breeze blowing over his beard, unable to open his half-squinted eyes, dressed in a white robe, surrounded by clouds and mist, as if the road soared.

   The elders of the Golden Core Realm taught, this is a rare opportunity that everyone cherishes. They are refreshed, calm down, and wait to listen to the lecture.

   "What do you think is practice?" When the elder saw that everyone was quiet, he said.

   "Practice the exercises, absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and achieve immortality." Someone replied.

   "Cultivation is the fighting method."

   "Cultivation is self-cultivation."

  ...

   "So, what do you want to fix?" The elder said again.

   "Slim and long life."

   "Xiu is invincible."

   "Repair Xiaoyao."

  ...

   "Is this the way you want to cultivate?"

   "Elder, what is your way?"

"The way an old man cultivates is called'fighting'. If you want to live forever in your life, you must learn to fight. If you want to have no taboos and avoid all evils, you must learn to fight yourself. Learn to fight with people. If you want to stand upright in your life, you must learn to fight with the sky. Fighting against yourself, fighting against others, fighting against the sky, there is endless joy!"

   Elder Gu Jing Wubo, his voice is calm, without any emotions, it seems that at this moment he has integrated into his own practice career, and everyone hears it in a hurry.

   "The essence of spiritual practice is actually to borrow strength from heaven and earth to strengthen one's body."

   "Cultivation is nothing more than the process of receiving qi. Longevity is nothing more than the process of spiritual transformation. The peak of cultivation is not only the change of qi, but also the transformation of the human body."

   "The first state of practice is the state of practicing Qi."

   "If you want to practice qi, you must first feel the qi, and use the exercises to sense the aura of heaven and earth, and make it resonate with yourself."

   "As the saying goes, humans have fate and energy, and they can only be guided into themselves if they are recognized by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."

"It’s hard to get it, it’s hard to get it! This is the first step that resonates with the aura of heaven and earth, and it’s hard to do it. Although some people have spiritual roots in their bodies, it takes several years to sense the aura, some I can't even sense it for a lifetime, so sad!"

"Sometimes the old man is also very envious of the various innate bodies in the legend. The soul of those people is the sky, and the body is the earth. They are in the state of psychic all the time, and they can automatically lead the sky and the earth without the guidance of the exercises. Spiritual energy rushed to come, the mother was pregnant in the womb, and she was born as the master, so she is the darling of the heaven."

   "hiss..."

   "That innate body is so powerful?"

   "Those innate bodies have unparalleled innate spiritual roots, and they practice for thousands of miles, and they are naturally powerful." The elder smiled and continued to preach.

  ...

   An hour later, the sermon ended.

Elder    looked down and said, "Now is the time for answering questions. If you have any questions, you can ask."

   A few people hurriedly asked questions, and the elders answered them one by one.

  As the questions decreased, everyone slowly became immersed.

   During this process, Yang Buyi focused on listening to the lecture, and gained a lot, and many puzzles became clear.

   All of this opened a brand new door for him, and he seemed to know the world clearly for the first time.

   It was a long time in a flash. The people on the top of the mountain seemed to not feel the passage of time, and were completely immersed in their thoughts on practice.

   suddenly.

   The elder interrupted everyone's contemplation.

   "Seeing what you all understand, now you can try to communicate the spiritual aura of heaven and earth."

   "There is a "Ling Ling Jue" engraved on the rock wall in front of the cliff. It is a basic exercise for slinging stones and asking for directions. I must have written it down when you came. Now you can try to run the exercises to see if you can attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into your body."

   "Although the newly promoted handyman disciples have no spiritual roots, they can still remember and comprehend the exercises. This is of great benefit to your future mental improvement."

   Elder said slowly.

   Some new disciples from the outer sect heard this and did not sense the aura, but smiled and directly called up the aura to play at their fingertips.

   They all come from the cultivation family, they have been in contact with cultivation very early, and most of them have reached the third or fourth level of Qi training.

   There are only a few disciples who have spiritual roots who have not practiced, and some have spiritual roots but cannot sense aura.

   As the elder's voice fell, these people closed their eyes like Yang Buyi, meditating silently, and carefully sensing the aura of the day.

  ......

   An hour later.

   "Oh! I couldn't sense the aura of heaven and earth again!"

   The voice rang not far away, and Yang Buyi, who also didn't sense the aura, could not help but opened his eyes and saw a young man in a white mysterious clothes bowing his head and sighing to himself.

   "Did not even the members of the Cultivation Clan succeed?" Yang Buyi was startled.

   "Be calm, don't be impatient, you have spiritual roots, you can definitely do it." The elder noticed him and comforted.

  ......

   "Ah! Elder, I have sensed the aura of heaven and earth."

   "Yes, you will continue to motivate, and when it is over, I will put the roots in the mogu for you."

   "Ah! I also sensed that the aura of heaven and earth is attached to my skin and I want to drill into it."

   "Not bad! Not bad!" The elder smiled and nodded.

   "Well, am I the one who has spiritual roots in the elder's mouth, but it takes several years to sense the aura? Why can't the aura of the day be sensed?" Someone sighed. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

   There are continuous successes and failures around, and Yang Buyi's mood also has slight fluctuations.

   "You have spiritual roots in your body, but you can't sense the aura. It's because you haven't entered the ethereal realm, and you can't calm down, so you will fail!" the elder said.

   "The heart is not still? The realm of ethereal? Is quietness the key?" Hearing the words of the elder, Yang Buyi fell into contemplation.

   has cultivated spiritual roots for more than ten years, and he has already reached the state of not being arrogant or impatient.

   now possesses spiritual roots, which makes his state of mind to a higher level, reaching a state where his heart is like still water.

   From no hope to hope, after more than ten years of development, he has become calm and confident.

   At this moment, he simply put everything aside, not thinking about it, and slowly, he calmed down.

   The wind blew gently, as if dancing on the shoulders, taking away the sleeping dust, blowing away the water vapor on the face...

   He felt that he was the air, sometimes floating and sometimes quiet.

   There is an ethereal in his mind at this moment, following the wind into the world.

   He perceives that there seems to be a mysterious gas between heaven and earth. They are sometimes naughty, sometimes cute, sometimes domineering...

   They are like elves dancing, joyful, reaching out but unable to touch them, but their sense of spiritual consciousness is extremely clear.

slowly.

   It is not easy for Yang to feel that his head is wrapped in something. The feeling is like the wind blowing across his face, the touch is so real, but he can't see it when he opens his eyes.

   "Huh? It's kind of interesting, the heaven and the earth are condensed, and three feet of flowers grow on top of the head. I didn't expect that there is a seedling that can be cultivated hidden in the handyman?"

   On the stone pillar, the elder's eyes brightened.

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