The Immortal Way is Fierce

Chapter 19 Spiritual Energy Thief
After careful inspection, the spiritual energy penetrated Zhang Jingyuan's body and turned around, and found that his body was empty, with no trace of spiritual energy at all. Only then did the teacher realize that Zhang Jingyuan really had no pulse.

Seeing this, Zhang Jingyuan secretly laughed in his heart. Since he deliberately wanted to hide it, how could such an ordinary fifth-level Qi Refining monk be able to check it out?

"In that case, then go in."

The teacher looked at Zhang Jingyuan with some sympathy and waved his hand.

A situation like Zhang Jingyuan's was something he would never encounter in ten thousand years. Even in his mind, the story of Zhang Jingyuan's mother not paying attention to Zhang Jingyuan, which led to Zhang Jingyuan's lack of pulse for such a long time, had already appeared in his mind.

And when he thought about Zhang Meifeng's previous viciousness, the teacher felt even more sympathetic and pitiful towards Zhang Jingyuan, and he also felt that Zhang Jingyuan had not opened his pulse so far, and took it for granted.

As soon as he entered, Zhang Jingyuan chose a place where the spiritual energy should be the strongest to stay. As for Zhao Mingyang, he randomly found a corner where he could lean on and prepare to sleep for a while.

As everyone filed in, the door was immediately closed, revealing ten finger-sized holes in the wall.

Not long after, streams of rich spiritual energy emitting bursts of dense aura emerged from the holes, and instantly filled the entire pulse opening room.

Everyone suddenly felt that they were surrounded by a refreshing and refreshing breath, and the whole body was surrounded by a refreshing breath, just like drinking a cup of sour plum soup just brought out from the ice cellar in the summer, and it was breathable from top to bottom. My heart felt cold, and I even had a feeling of ecstasy.

As for those students who were running the basic exercises in advance, they felt that spiritual energy was seeping into their bodies. I believe that it won't be long before they can absorb the first ray of their own spiritual energy and open the door to practice.

However, at this moment, dozens of students who were devoted to cultivation suddenly opened their eyes, with pale faces and resentful expressions, like abandoned jealous wives, glaring at Zhang Jingyuan fiercely.

Looking at their posture, they said they were going to cut Zhang Jingyuan into pieces with a thousand knives and cut his body into pieces, so Ling Chi wouldn't be surprised to see him executed.

Because they were really abandoned, abandoned by their aura.

Just now, when they thought they were about to receive spiritual energy into their bodies, not only the spiritual energy lingering around them, but even the spiritual energy that had penetrated into their bodies, it was like seeing a new love, abandoning them without looking back, happily Rushing towards Zhang Jingyuan.

At this moment, all the spiritual energy in the entire pulse opening room was tightly gathered within three inches of Zhang Jingyuan's body, almost so dense that the spiritual energy turned into liquid. If it was three inches away from Zhang Jingyuan's body, it would be embarrassing, and there would be no spiritual energy at all.

Zhang Jingyuan felt that all his meridians and acupuncture points were jubilant and cheering, absorbing the rich spiritual energy around him with extreme hunger.

The three-wheeled sun in his mind was on full fire, trying his best to refine all the spiritual energy and use it for his own use.

At this moment, the three-wheeled sun was like a ten thousand-year-old stalactite. Golden concentrated spiritual liquid kept falling from it, and the liquid accumulated into a stream. It didn't take long for it to become a golden river, and the cultivation level was even higher. It is improving rapidly.

He felt that behind him, at least ten spiritual stones were continuously supplying him.

Well, that's right, from the very beginning, Zhang Jingyuan had the idea of ​​opening up the aura of the chakra chamber, otherwise he would have gone to all the trouble to sneak in.

There was no way, it was too slow for him to practice alone. It could be said that he practiced without sleep for five days. He had only been running for twenty weeks and accumulated 2 points of spiritual power. With this little spiritual power, He thought that the second level of Qi Refining would only be reached in the Year of the Monkey and the Year of the Horse.

Furthermore, what he has to do next is not to say that he can't do it with just a ray of spiritual power, but it will definitely be very difficult.

So I can only apologize.

"You're stupid, just go to sleep."

Seeing all the students stunned, dumbfounded, and at a loss, Zhao Mingyang couldn't help but chuckle, and turned over to make himself lie down more comfortably.

Zhang Jingyuan said what he wanted to do long before entering the pulse opening room.

It didn't matter to him, since he didn't suffer much loss anyway.

And not to mention that Zhang Jingyuan needs this now, but how can it be so easy to open the pulse? It is impossible to open the pulse in one visit. Most students can absorb the first ray of spiritual energy in three months. Even if the understanding is good.

Zhao Mingyang can think this way because he and Zhang Jingyuan are as close as brothers and have worn the same pair of pants since they were young, but other classmates don't think so.

Regardless of whether they can open the pulse once, they can enter the pulse opening room countless times in the future until the pulse is opened. Zhang Jingyuan can't be so overbearing and deprive them of the opportunity to open the pulse, right?

But they wanted to open their mouths to accuse, but when the words came to their lips, they found that they could not say anything.

This is not to say that they are afraid of Zhang Jingyuan, but that they are unreasonable. If they criticize, they will only look like clowns.

After all, Zhang Jingyuan is also a student, so he is naturally qualified to enter the pulse opening room. If Zhang Jingyuan can absorb more spiritual energy, it can only be said that Zhang Jingyuan himself is capable and has mysterious skills.

Moreover, the teacher also checked Zhang Jingyuan and confirmed that Zhang Jingyuan did not have spiritual energy in his body. If they used this as an excuse, wouldn't they be blaming the teacher.

As a fourth spiritual root, Zhang Jingyuan's life path in the future will definitely be different from theirs, and they will still have to live under the teacher, at least during the period before the pulse is opened, yes.

It is obviously unwise to offend the teacher just for a mere chance to open his pulse.

Some people still refused to give up and silently worked hard to practice the cultivation formulas, hoping to take the spiritual energy away from Zhang Jingyuan.

But obviously these were in vain, the spiritual energy in the room was firmly locked around Zhang Jingyuan. Even the spiritual energy that had just left the channel would fly to Zhang Jingyuan without hesitation as if it was absorbed by a vortex. No matter how hard they struggled, they could not attract any spiritual energy.

Just kidding, competing for spiritual energy with a bunch of monks who have lost spiritual roots and haven't even started yet. If you can lose, Zhang Jingyuan's last name will be written backwards.

Time passed by in a hurry, and soon half an hour came. As the spiritual energy channel gradually closed, Zhang Jingyuan also absorbed the last bit of spiritual energy around him into his body.

Opening the panel and looking at the cultivation column, it read [Qi Refining Level 32: 200/]. Zhang Jingyuan couldn't help but feel happy.

This wave of spiritual energy really sucked in. It can be said that it can directly match his more than one hundred days of hard training.

It's a pity that he can only come to this pulse opening room once. If he can come every day, he is confident that he can break through to the third level of Qi Refining in a month.

Moreover, this time he plundered spiritual energy and became a spiritual energy thief. He found that his consciousness, both in terms of control power and control range, was far beyond his own realm, and he was already infinitely close to a seventh-level Qi refining monk.

Otherwise, he would not be able to tightly lock so much spiritual energy around himself.

This is probably the benefit of soul penetration?

Zhang Jingyuan blinked, a little confused.

Suddenly he heard a sonic boom that was as terrifying as piercing clouds and cracking rocks. Zhang Jingyuan was shocked. He dragged Zhao Mingyang and ran away from the pulse opening room without looking back. He almost threw the teacher who had just opened the door and was about to walk in. A somersault.

"Why are you running so fast? Hey, Zhang Jingyuan, have you taken a pulse?"

Suddenly, he discovered that Zhang Jingyuan had successfully opened his pulse at once, and a hint of joy and pride suddenly appeared on the teacher's face.

The four spiritual roots are indeed the four spiritual roots. Even if the world is unfair and his parents are not close, Zhang Jingyuan still shines brightly with his own efforts.

He suddenly felt that he should also learn from Zhang Jingyuan, work hard, and pick up his own practice again.

Ever since he entered the fifth level of Qi Refining and discovered that cultivation was difficult, he had almost resigned himself to his fate.

But just when he was about to speak and praise Zhang Jingyuan, Zhang Jingyuan had disappeared without a trace.

"This kid, why are you running so fast? Is there a tiger behind you?" the teacher said cheerfully in a friendly tone.

However, at this moment, a piercing scream suddenly came from above his head: "Who was in the pulse opening room just now, which class did he belong to?"

"I've met the dean, he's from our class."

The teacher said quite proudly.

Unexpectedly, the dean was so well-informed that the dean actually knew about a student in their class who successfully opened his pulse in one attempt.

"Are you in your class? Well, please explain to me why the pulse-opening room consumed eighteen spiritual stones at once just now?"

The dean roared angrily.

The entire Pulse Opening Room only had funds for ten spirit stones a year, but in one fell swoop, not only were all ten spirit stones this year put in, but even the eight spirit stones accumulated in previous years were used.

"what!"

The teacher was stunned and looked at the dean in disbelief.

Two kilometers away, the dean's deafening roar could still be heard. Zhang Jingyuan smiled awkwardly, as if he had indeed gone too far.

There is no way, his body is really too hungry for spiritual energy, and with the little spiritual energy in the air, he can't accumulate any in two days. If he wants to rise to the second or even fifth level of Qi Refining, he really can't. Know when it will be.

"When I have more spiritual stones in the future, I will pay back some more."

Secretly making great aspirations in his heart, Zhang Jingyuan once again took Zhao Mingyang and ran farther away from the dean.

Although he would definitely pay it back in the future, he didn't want to bear the dean's anger now, let alone be forced into debt by the dean.

After running for nearly a quarter of an hour and making sure that the dean would never find him, Zhang Jingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, then determined the direction and walked towards where he wanted to go.

Yunhuaxing is too big and the population is too small, so the place seems spacious. Even a poor family like Zhang Jingyuan can have a two-story building. Qianlongyuan is naturally very big. They have been running for so long without running away. Exit Qianlongyuan.

"Brother Jing, why are we going now?" Zhao Mingyang asked curiously.

Zhang Jingyuan said without looking back: "Go get the spirit stone."

(End of this chapter)