The Thrilling Sword

Chapter 72: : Divine Tour is too vain!

"This kid's motion is really big, and I can't sleep well!" The old man in the black robe yawned and said to himself immediately: "How many days? Shocking the mid-solid Yuan period, it should be about to be successful. ! "

"Ok?"

"Almost three days!"

The old man in black robe looked at Ye Xuan.

I saw Ye Xuan's expression focused, his face dripped with sweat from time to time, and his breath changed moment by moment. Faintly, half of his feet had already entered the middle period of the Yuan Dynasty. The medicine of fluorescent dandelion had not been used up. The time was when he successfully entered the middle of the solid yuan!

"Cultivate a lot, don't expect you to step on the road of God, have the strength to protect yourself, step into the line of the Three Holy Palaces, and carry forward the inheritance of the body!" The old man in black robe said to himself.

Ye Xuan naturally could not hear these.

The expression focused on the extreme--

Hear nothing!

"almost!!"

Ye Xuan absorbed the medicine little by little.

at this time.

His body trembled violently. After this tremor, all his advanced breath stopped and he was already settled.

And when he looked again, his breath was stronger.

success!

Already--

Successfully entered the middle of the solid yuan.

"Little guy, congratulations, you have entered the middle period of Guyuan!" The old man in black robe yawned again and said indifferently. Come back, did you find that your strength has increased greatly after being tempered by those two qi locks? "

Ye Xuan's advanced success has opened his eyes.

Hearing the old man in the black robe, Ye Xuan also smiled.

"The lock of true energy is in the body, and it is quenched and quenched all the time. This time, the juniors have felt it, and the true energy of the body has gradually adapted. Before the early period of the Yuan Dynasty, without unlocking the lock of true energy, it could only play the sky. The strength of the position, and in a period of time, gradually has the strength to play the strength of the early Guyuan 30%, now entering the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, it can already play the strength of the peak of the early Yuan Dynasty! "Ye Xuan laughed.

The difference between the early and middle period of the Yuan Dynasty is a small realm.

The suppression of the two true Qis, Ye Xuan Guyuan's mid-term can still exert the strength of the early Guyuan, it is indeed the result of the quenching of Zhenqi's lock.

If at the beginning, I am afraid that even the early strength of Guyuan could not be exerted.

The Lock of True Qi is always tempered.

If Ye Xuan's strength does not increase, ten years later, I am afraid that even if the lock of true Qi is not unlocked, Ye Xuan's mid-solid Yuan period can still exert the strength of Gu Yuan's peak!

"Hey, if you now unlock the lock of Qi, then it is easy to compete against a strong man at the peak of Guyuan!" The old man in black robe smiled proudly.

Ye Xuan was also lamented.

There are only two locks of true energy. In time, all twelve locks of true energy will be tempered. How powerful will they be when they are unlocked again?

The old man in black robes squinted Ye Xuan, and seemed to guess what Ye Xuan was thinking, and laughed, "Boy, don't think too far, I know what you're thinking. If you really take the twelve in the future, All the locks are integrated into the body, how low will your strength be? And of course, when it is completely unlocked, it is another story! But you should not think too hard about the twelve locks. It ’s completely impossible to unravel all of them.

Ye Xuan couldn't laugh or cry at the words of the old man in black robes.

The sky is at war.

How is that possible?

After thinking for a while, Ye Xuan immediately got up and said, "I also urge the seniors to instruct the younger generations on how to be transformed!"

"Oh, can't wait?" The old man in a black robe stood with his hands down and smiled.

Ye Xuan couldn't laugh or cry.

The old man in the black robe smiled and said, "What are the exercises you use to cultivate consciousness? Take it out and let me see!"

"Ok!"

Ye Xuan nodded, and the next moment, he took out the two cultivation methods that Xiao Li had given to himself.

One ‘God Action Field’ and one ‘God Action Needle’.

Two books of consciousness practice.

The old man in the black robe took these two books of cultivating consciousness, opened it, and looked it up.

Just looking at it for a while, the old man in black robes stared with a beard.

"Godland?"

"Needle?"

"What is the method of cultivating consciousness, but fart is not the method of cultivating consciousness. I also dare to take the name of the field of miracles, the needle of the miracle. I went to him, and I really do n’t know how to harm you The cultivation method, you can even be called half a genius, cultivate this fart! "The old man in black robes cursed.

Ye Xuan looked embarrassed and said, "Is there ... so bad?"

Anyway, this is also the practice that Xiao Li gave to himself. It is the cultivation of the core figures such as the elders of the Baihuachi and other core figures. In the eyes of the old man in the black robe, is it so bad?

"Huh, it's more than terrible!" The old man in black robe said, "It's terrible. It's totally misleading and misleading. Where does the consciousness cultivate like this? If you follow the above practice, I'm pulling you Come back, I don't know how many detours have been taken! Huh! "

Ye Xuan blinked, and you can see that the old man was very angry.

The old man in black robes cursed: "What is the sense of God? The first way of saying it is" Going too virtual ", and why is it too simple? In simple terms, it is distracting. We need to focus on even the field of consciousness formation, but we must concentrate on one. But what is the cultivation of this field of consciousness? What is it to be scattered and dispersed? What is it?

"Fortunately, you haven't cultivated this miracle area! Otherwise, how many detours will you take!"

The old man in black robes was relieved.

"What about this magic needle?" Ye Xuan couldn't help asking.

"The acupuncture is still a thing of the past. Although the road is still curving to the end of cultivation, at least the first stage of cultivation is condensed into a needle shape. It is correct. To the beginning of the first stage, and then I'm preaching your more powerful method of consciousness! "The old man in black snorted, said.

"Ok!"

Ye Xuan nodded: "When practicing, I also hope that my seniors will give them more pointers!"

"That's for sure!" The old man in the black robe answered.

In the next moment, Ye Xuan began to practice divine consciousness in accordance with what was said on the acupuncture needles. The first step was the separation of the consciousness, and the second step was the formation of the consciousness.

In the first step, Ye Xuan can already do it when he opens the brain, and Ye Xuan is difficult to do when the gods are formed.

"Gathering!"

Ye Xuan gritted his teeth and drank.

At the meeting, he felt that his head was hot. The next moment, a pain swept through his head. It seemed that there were countless silver needles stabbing him in the head!

When the brain is concentrated to the extreme, the brain will be extremely painful!

Convergence of consciousness is a process of concentration to the extreme!

of course--

If you do n’t cross this hurdle, how can you cultivate your consciousness stronger?

"Gathering!"

"Gathering!"

"Snapped!"

At this moment, Ye Xuan only felt his head slamming, and the next moment, he was buzzing and wondering.

The convergence failed.

Ye Xuan leaned against the wall, panting heavily.

"You shouldn't converge the consciousness like this. The consciousness needle is still too low-level. Remember, when you converge on consciousness, it is not your concentration that is concentrated in sweat and sweat. If you still If you have a chance to respite and have the chance to sweat, is that concentrated? "Said the old man in black robes.

"Is there a chance to catch my breath?"

Ye Xuan froze slightly.

Yes indeed.

If he still has a chance to breathe, and still breaths, is it concentrated?

It seems that he learned something from the words of the old man in black robe ~ www.readwn.com ~ Ye Xuan immediately cheered up.

Gathering again!

"Gathering!"

"Gathering!"

"Snapped!"

After a long while, Ye Xuan's head made another sound.

Failed again.

"Tell you, you shouldn't do this, you should do it the way I said, how can you do that!"

Ye Xuan took a deep breath.

Gather again.

Still fails.

"Your brain is a pig brain!"

"Come again!"

The old man in the black robe knew that the formation of the consciousness was not something that could be achieved in a short while. Ye Xuan only failed three times, how could he succeed, but he scolded Ye Xuan so naturally that he made Ye Xuan more focused.

"Failed again!"

"Come again!"

"Tell you how many times!"

The old man in black robe shouted loudly.

"what!"

"You don't move! '

"Yeah, that's right, huh? Boy, you've gotten together into a needle!"

At the last moment, the old man in black robes was still scolding.

But the next moment, the old man opened his eyes wide.

because……

Ye Xuan only failed a dozen times, and he actually formed the congregation!

This--

how can that be!

rare!

Too rare!

This is a genius who cultivates consciousness!

Even the old man in black robes has to think so!

At first, he scolded Ye Xuan to give Ye Xuan the power, but now, he never imagined that after a while, Ye Xuan would converge the consciousness into a needle!

He may not know.

Concentration, concentration, and meditation are the greatest skills of a doctor, and the better a doctor is, the more he can apply the three.

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