After the previous experience, Li Yan finally gained some experience in the use of spiritual consciousness, and also knew the consequences of using magic indiscriminately.
After confirming this, Li Yan immediately thought of another thing. The "Fractured Poisonous Body" allowed him to enter the Wuliang Sect, but it might also destroy him.
He began to calm his mind in the room, slowly withdrawing his consciousness. The next moment he came to the sea of consciousness, looking at the calm black lake under his feet. He felt as if he was in another world, and Li Yan's expression was dazed for a while.
It was not until a long time later that Li Yan collected his thoughts and concentrated his mental strength towards the lake surface. Suddenly, a dense array of golden words emerged from the lake surface.
The original formula for the first level of Qi Condensation had indeed been replaced by a new one. He saw a dozen new lines of handwriting at a glance, and the content was exactly the formula for the second level of Qi Condensation.
Li Yan immediately held his breath and began to carefully memorize the formula of the second level. After checking that it was correct, he couldn't wait to exit the sea of consciousness.
In the room, Li Yan immediately began to practice according to the second level formula of the Qi Condensation Stage...
An hour later, Li Yan opened his eyes and a smile finally appeared on his face.
What he was most worried about just now was that the "Fragmented Poisonous Body" would cause changes in his body. Although Wei Chongran had detected his mixed spiritual roots again before, Li Yan was still afraid that the strength of the five attributes had changed and he was no longer suitable for practicing the Guishui Sutra.
In this world, with the properties of his mixed spiritual roots, apart from the Guishui Sutra, he really didn't know what other skills were suitable for practicing such inferior spiritual roots.
Fortunately, the changes he worried about did not happen. When he practiced with the new mantra, the Guishui Sutra circulated, and the magic power in his body continued to surge, and there was no stagnation in the spiritual power flowing through his tendons and veins.
Looking at the five spiritual power tanks in his dantian which were larger than before, Li Yan's mind moved. After converting the attributes of the five elements one by one, he also found that the switching of the five elements was smooth and smooth. Only then did he finally feel relieved.
After doing all this, Li Yan stood up and walked into the courtyard. He was still excited today and now he wanted to try it - flying.
Apart from the experience of flying in the sea of consciousness, he only had the experience of flying with Li Wuyi today. Of course, he wanted to experience flying in the clouds in reality.
He slapped the storage bag on his waist, and as his spiritual consciousness moved, a ray of light flashed, and a tiny shuttle-shaped object appeared on the ground.
Li Yan knew that this object only needed to be infused with magic power or placed with spirit stones, but he would not use those spirit stones easily, so after infusing his hands with magic power, he made a move in the air, and the shuttle-shaped flying spirit weapon rose about an inch off the ground.
In just a few breaths, it grew to about five or six feet. Looking at the size of the yard, Li Yan adjusted the shuttle-shaped flying spirit tool to a smaller size, and then took a step forward...
In the middle of the night, Li Yan was lying on the bed with a smile on his face. In his dream, he was still flying in the yard, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes hitting the wall and being bounced back, and sometimes falling to the ground again...
Early in the morning, after Li Yan woke up, he looked at the blue sky between the bamboo leaves outside the window and stretched.
After waking up, I felt refreshed. After washing up, I opened the formation restriction in the courtyard. When I arrived at the gate, I saw a bamboo box on the ground, which was emitting fragrance.
It seems that his identity as an outer disciple is quite useful. After agreeing on the daily meal delivery time with the servant in front yesterday, the meals were delivered on time today.
Li Yan was extremely satisfied with the meal. Although it was not a delicacy, it was light and delicious.
After dinner, Li Yan went straight to the practice room to meditate and practice. He knew his shortcomings and that he started too late, so he had to work harder. Once he had a good rest, he didn't want to waste any more time.
But he only practiced for half an incense stick of time. Li Yan, who was practicing, felt his consciousness move and opened his eyes. He looked down and saw the token on his waist flashing silently and emitting a light green light.
So his spiritual consciousness was injected into it, and after a while, Li Yan raised his head.
"It turns out that the eldest senior brother has arrived. It seems that he is going to take me to choose martial arts and magic!"
He had already figured out the functions of this sect token yesterday. The flashing light just now was the token's communication function, which could replace the sound transmission note within a thousand miles.
When the sect has an urgent matter or needs to contact fellow disciples, they can pass messages to each other through the mark in the token. Yesterday, his token had passed through the hands of Li Wuyi and Lin Daqiao, and they should have left their marks in it at that time.
When Li Yan checked his badge last night, he found nine green dots flashing inside. He didn't know how the eldest or seventh brother managed to mark the marks of other people from Xiaozhu Peak.
After Li Yan finished his training, he quickly opened the door and walked out.
Li Wuyi stood at the gate of the bamboo courtyard with a smile on his face. When he saw Li Yan walking out, he smiled at him.
Yesterday evening, Lin Daqiao went over and explained to him the courtyard where Li Yan lived, and also briefly reported to him what Li Yan had said. He knew that the eldest brother was meticulous, and if there was anything he had not mentioned, he would probably add to the explanation later.
When Li Wuyi heard that Li Yan, who had just entered the second level of Qi Condensation, could actually leave his body with his consciousness, he was stunned. This was something he had never thought of, but he was also happy for this junior brother who had just entered the door.
He is indeed the successor of "Fragmented Poisonous Body". He has such amazing performance at such a low level.
After a few brief greetings at the gate of the courtyard, Li Wuyi released the flying magic weapon and took Li Yan to somewhere on the mountain. Naturally, Li Yan's clumsy flying skills and the magic weapon that was two levels lower were automatically ignored by the two of them.
After flying backwards for a while, the two of them left the group of houses. After flying backwards for about a few hundred breaths, they came to a place in the mountain. This was also a dark bamboo forest that was commonly seen on Xiaozhu Peak.
There is a small bamboo house in the black bamboo forest, which is only about 30 to 40 meters wide. Li Yan couldn't help but feel a little strange. This small bamboo house is the Treasure Collection Pavilion. This is too inconsistent with the association between him and this name.
When they were still dozens of feet away from the small bamboo house, Li Wuyi descended from the sky, collected his magic weapon, and walked straight to the small bamboo house with Li Yan. Li Yan also followed behind him step by step. When they were still dozens of feet away from the small bamboo house, Li Yan felt a spiritual consciousness falling on him. Just as he was stunned, the spiritual consciousness disappeared without a trace the next moment.
Because Strategist Ji often used his spiritual sense to scan him in the past, Li Yan was very resistant to other people's spiritual sense scanning him.
When he looked up at Li Wuyi, Li Wuyi did not pause at all, and continued to walk towards the bamboo house as if he had not noticed anything.
Li Yan thought to himself.
"It seems that the man guarding the Treasure Pavilion may not have a very high level of magical power. Otherwise, why did he wait until the two of them were only a dozen feet away from the small bamboo house before he discovered them and sent out his spiritual sense."
The door of the small bamboo house was open. Li Yan saw a table inside the door. There was a person lying on the table, and he seemed to be still sleeping.
When he arrived at the door, Li Yan could even see the inside of the house clearly. This surprised him even more because the small bamboo house was the same size as it looked from the outside.
There was nothing else in the room except a table, a chair and a person sleeping on the table. Moreover, the place was so small that even if one wanted to put some more things in, there would not be enough space for a few boxes of books.
"This is the Treasure Pavilion. It's too shabby!"
He recalled the scene when Li Wuyi took him to watch the other four peaks from afar yesterday. Although he could not see clearly the formation on the Four Symbols Peak and could not get too close to the Buli Peak, at least Li Wuyi showed him the Treasure Pavilion on Lingchong Peak and Laojun Peak in the air.
How magnificent it was, a seven or eight-story building, tall and majestic, with an awe-inspiring majesty, while the small bamboo house here was not even as good as the service office in front.
"Greetings to Master Gu, my nephew is here with my new fellow disciple to choose some magic techniques!"
Li Wuyi stopped in front of the door and bowed deeply.
Li Wuyi's action shocked Li Yan. He now knew the etiquette of respect and inferiority in the world of immortal cultivation. This was clearly the etiquette of a younger generation paying respect to an elder. Could it be that the person lying down and sleeping in front of him was actually a Jindan cultivator
Yesterday I heard Lin Daqiao say that the power of a master in the early stage of foundation building is so great that one blow could destroy a small mortal town, while a master in the late stage of foundation building could crush a master in the early or middle stage of foundation building like crushing a stink bug.
Only then did he realize how powerful a Jindan-stage cultivator was. It was a terrifying existence that he could not even imagine now. He did not expect that the person in front of him was also a Jindan-stage master. It was ridiculous that he was still presumptuously speculating about other people's cultivation levels.
"Oh, is this the guy with the 'dismembered poisonous body' that has been making the rounds in the past few days?"
A lazy voice came into Li Yan's ears.
Li Yan looked up and saw the man slowly sitting up. He was a skinny, short old man dressed in gray, about seventy or eighty years old, with a head full of white hair, which was combed neatly.
His face was covered with wrinkles, he was wearing a grey robe, had a lazy look on his face, and had a pair of sleepy eyes that looked as if he was half awake.
Just as she was speaking, she seemed to raise her eyes and glanced at Li Yan inadvertently. In an instant, Li Yan felt his soul tremble and his face turned pale. It seemed that that glance saw through him and there was no secret left on him.
"Eh? This kid seems to be quite interesting, hehehe... The depth of his mana seems to be around the third level of Qi Condensation, which seems a bit inconsistent with his realm. Could this be the effect of 'Disintegrated Poison Body'?"
The first half of the gray-clothed old man's sentence seemed to be addressed to the two people, but the latter part seemed to be talking to himself, and it was a whisper that only he could hear.
Li Yan only felt his body relax, and the soul-trembling feeling disappeared instantly, but in just this short moment, a large area of his back was already wet.
Li Wuyi replied respectfully.
"My Lord Master Gu, my eighth junior brother is the one who possesses the 'dismembered poisonous body'."
"Oh, boy, come forward and let me see you."
The old man in gray withdrew his spiritual sense, seemed to be interested, and called out to Li Yan.
"Yes, Uncle Gu!"
How could Li Yan dare to be negligent? As soon as he recovered his composure, he immediately forced himself to be alert. After paying a respectful salute like Li Wuyi, he walked forward.
After Li Yan walked up to the table, the old man in gray leaned forward a little, stretched out his withered and thin hand, and grabbed Li Yan's wrist. Li Yan felt helpless. This had happened many times since he came to the Wuliang Sect, and he was a little numb.
After a moment, the old man in gray let go of Li Yan, with a look of regret on his wrinkled face.
"Oh, that's enough, that's enough, it really is just mixed spiritual roots, what a pity for such a good physique!"
He looked at Li Yan with a look of pity, and after a few breaths he returned to his previous lazy look, and then said listlessly.
"Well, what's your name?"
"Disciple, Li Yan!"
Li Yan replied respectfully.