Chapter 28 Six Meridians Divine Sword?

In fact, he was confident that he could practice the Small Cloud and Rain Technique to perfection in one year, but as a human being, it is a good habit to keep some skills in reserve, so Ji An signed up for a three-year program.

Even so, in the eyes of others, it seems difficult to achieve.

Zhao Mengyao's eyebrows were twisted together, and her eyes were full of meaning.

Are there any Qi Refining disciples in the sect who have mastered magic to perfection?

Yes, she can find one nearby.

However, these people have no hope of using their time and mana to hone their spells after building their foundation, thereby gaining the qualification to stay in the sect for a longer period of time.

Those who have high hopes for building a foundation would like to spend all their time refining their magic power and improving their cultivation.

Cultivation is the foundation of everything, especially breakthroughs in a higher realm, which can significantly prolong life.

The longer you live, the more time you will have to leisurely hone your spells and improve your cultivation.

Generally speaking, if monks can always maintain their courageous and diligent cultivation, they will not be willing to spend too much time practicing spells to comprehend their mysteries.

However, if it only takes three years to perfect the spell, no cultivator would refuse.

Chu He raised his eyebrows, opened his mouth to say something, then closed it awkwardly.

In half a year, he barely mastered the three basic spells of refining equipment, and he had no confidence at all when speaking.

His cultivation level is higher than the other party's, but his progress in magic formulas lags behind the other party, and he understands the difference between small success and great success!
Zhang Yuanshan looked at the blood-red residual light smeared on Ji An's profile, and the restrained divine light in his eyes, and his heart inexplicably moved.

Regardless of whether the other party can achieve this goal, just this calm demeanor makes people feel at ease.

"Then we'll wait and see," Zhang Yuanshan looked up at the sky and said:

"It's getting late. We have to return to our respective palaces. Junior brother, I'll say goodbye now."

Another level passed.

Ji An heaved a sigh of relief. It’s tiring to pretend to be cool!

If you can't bring out that aura, it will be a failure.

"Brother, sister, please wait a moment."

He rushed into the bamboo house in the rain, found a few small cloth bags, shook them clean, and filled each person with more than ten pounds of yellow rice.

He found a piece of oilcloth to wrap the bag, put the oilcloth in his arms, and ran out with his back hunched.

"Junior brother, I don't have anything good here. If you don't mind, please accept some spiritual rice."

Human relationships are built up through repeated interactions.

Regardless of their purpose or motive, these people really helped him and they can get along with each other in the future.

Zhang Yuanshan picked up the cloth bag and said with a smile:
"Okay, I just had some spiritual rice from my junior brother and my mouth is still full of fragrance. I accept it with a smile."

The other two also collected the spiritual rice and then left on the talisman bird.

The three shadows cast by the setting sun gradually became smaller in Ji An's eyes, and he immediately turned around and returned to the bamboo building.

Put on dry clothes, sit cross-legged on the cushion and practice the Qingyuan Sutra. How can the spiritual power in the yellow rice be wasted!
When he opened his eyes again, an hour had passed. He could now practice for half a minute longer than when he first started.

The room was filled with moonlight, and the patinated wooden statues on the windowsill reflected the light like broken glass.

"I'll sell some of the spiritual rice tomorrow to speed up my cultivation."

Due to the swallowing of the stone turtle and his own low aptitude, his cultivation level improved too slowly in the days without elixirs.

Ji An also plans to break through the middle stage of Qi Refining as soon as possible. The higher the level of cultivation, the more magic power his body can hold, the more spells he can release, and the more spiritual fields he can plant.

If we don't count the debts he carries, the perfect closed loop for improving his cultivation has already taken shape.

Ji An stood up and stretched his legs. His body was a little stiff from maintaining the same posture for so long.

The immortal veins in the bodies of Qi Refining cultivators are not very strong and cannot nourish every inch of their bodies during cultivation. This is another reason why Qi Refining cultivators cannot cultivate for a long time.

Once he breaks through the foundation building stage, he won't have to worry about this anymore. When the numbness in his legs completely disappeared, Ji An began to practice the Sharp Gold Technique.

Although the second-level spell can solve the aphid problem in Linggu, practicing the Sharp Gold Technique can control magic power more accurately and also serve to strengthen the spiritual consciousness. He spends more time on this spell.

Ji An felt that he was in a particularly good state today, and the fine threads of gold-element spiritual energy condensed changed freely according to his wishes.

Whether gathered into a bunch or spread out, it seems easy to handle.

He had no distractions and was immersed in this wonderful feeling.

When he gathered the gold element's spiritual energy together again, he suddenly felt that something seemed different this time.

A faint golden light as thick as a little finger shot out from the fingertip, flew four or five meters away, and was about to hit the wood carving on the windowsill.

Holy shit, have I mastered the Six Meridians Divine Sword?
Ji An was stunned for a moment, his heart filled with joy. He took a sudden step forward and picked up the wood carving and brought it close to his eyes.

The wood carving was poked with a hole by the metal element's spiritual energy. The hole was not smooth and had some burrs to the touch.

Closing one eye, he saw the bright moon outside the building through the small hole.

He moved slowly and saw the leaves illuminated by the moonlight and the stars in the sky.

Who says planting spells can't hurt people!

Ji An's mouth stretched to his ears. If this spell was cast on a person, a cultivator in the early stages of Qi Refining wouldn't be able to withstand it, right?!

[Sharp Gold Technique (Mastery 49% → 51%)]

What a pity! It wasn't an epiphany.

Although he felt it was a pity in his heart, Ji An's eyes were full of energy.

His fingers stroked the wound on the wood carving, and his lips moved:

"Poor thing, it was supposed to be a good thing, but you are the one who got hurt."

This wood sculpture has been with me for many years and I have developed an attachment to it.

He decided that if he had time, he would find some wood similar to the wood carving and paste up the small holes.

Ji An carefully recalled the state of the silk threads being gathered into a bundle and began to reconstruct the operation at that time.

After failing more than ten times, he finally succeeded once, but this time the cucumbers on the wooden rack were the victims.

"yeah!"

He wanted to cast a spell again, only to realize that there was very little spiritual power left in his body, and his head was aching slightly, which was a sign of excessive use of spiritual power.

Cultivation is a long process. It is impossible to achieve it overnight in the authentic inheritance of Xuanmen.

Ji An sat cross-legged on the mat and began to think about why he was in such high spirits when practicing magic today.

After pondering for a long time, he gradually began to understand.

Ever since entering the sect, even with the help of the stone turtle, it has been difficult for me to practice on my own. It can be said that I have been practicing with calculations.

The subconscious mind is overly thoughtful, not sharp enough, and does not conform to the essence of alloy magic.

Today, after talking with Zhang Yuanshan and others, I unconsciously revealed my ambition, and my actions were full of heroic spirit.

When practicing magic, the sharpness in my heart had not yet dissipated, so practicing the Sharp Gold Technique complemented it perfectly.

He recalled the night when he first started learning the Sharp Gold Technique, with an indomitable determination in his heart.

"The environment is created by the mind, and things change with the mind. Where the mind is, the environment is there."

Ji An recited easily and felt that he vaguely touched a door.

If he could push open this door, his magic practice would be twice as effective with half the effort.

 Thanks to Taibai Yaoyue Jiuzhongxian, Traveling the Sea 2, and book friend 160808133605010 for their votes. They are very important to the new book.

  
 
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