Legend of The Great Sage

Chapter 482: All rivers returned to the sea, and the foundation was successfully built

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Ruyi County City, General Mansion.

Han Qiongzhi frowned. After the guy left the customs, he didn't reply to her immediately. I don't know what he was thinking.

"Cousin, are you thinking about your man again?" said a fourteen-five-year-old exquisite girl, standing on the big oak tree shaded by clouds, smiling.

"Mei Mei, come down to me!" Han Qiongzhi raised his eyebrows.

"Cousin, people's hearts are changeable, maybe he has already empathized." Han Meimei leaped down, leaped to Han Qiongzhi's back, hooked her neck, and said with an old manner.

"Don't talk nonsense, he is always a bit mysterious, maybe something happened!"

"Miss Qiongzhi, a letter has arrived."

When a steward delivered the letter personally, Han Qiongzhi was overjoyed. Suddenly he felt that Han Meimei was too heavy to walk, and she suddenly relaxed again. Han Meimei took the letter and said with a smile: "Come after me!"

"Give it back to me!" Han Qiongzhi was anxious, struggling to pounce, but he was empty. Han Meimei's figure whirled, flying lightly on the eaves: "I can't catch it."

Han Meimei's cultivation base is also ten levels of Qi refining. The depth of cultivation is as fast as Han Qiongzhi's reaction. Like a monkey, she dodges between the gardens while opening the envelope.

"What? Just two words, it's so ugly."

Han Qiongzhi's heart sank and roared: "Give it to me quickly, or I will tell uncle!"

"Oh, I'm really angry! Tell me dad if I can't catch it, I don't know how to be ashamed!" Han Meimei ran across the eaves and ran away. The letter paper drifted. Falling into the hands of Han Qiongzhi.

Sure enough, only two words were written on it, and the ink was crooked-wait for me.

"What's this!" Han Qiongzhi curled his lips, but smiled in his eyes, and stuck the letter to his chest.

"Come and see everyone, cousin is thinking about men!" Han Meimei popped out of nowhere, carrying a gong in her hand, and banged hard. Yelled.

Han Qiongzhi sighed, because his cultivation level was similar, he was arranged to practice together. It's weird to practice peacefully like this!

However, I won't wait for you, do you think I am a woman? You waited for me. After I successfully built the foundation, I went back to Qinghe Mansion.

Although it is dangerous there, there are her relatives and her love.

Li Qingshan did not go to retreat again, but came outside the Baijiajingyuan, beside the Dragon Snake Lake, in a secluded reed bush.

Looking at the boundless dragon and snake lake, listening to the rolling waves. Although you can't get to the beach, you can still feel the boundlessness of the sea.

He had read the half of "The Unmeasurable Art of the Sea" many times, and then obtained the following exercises. No more hesitation in my heart, I immediately began to practice.

A trace of Kuaishui True Qi was transformed into immeasurable true Qi. Although it was also water-based, it was turbulent many times. Like the difference between mountain streams and sea waves.

Practicing "Immeasuring Power of the Sea" requires high water attribute talent, but for Li Qingshan, there is no difficulty. After cultivating the Spirit Turtle Triple Layer, he seems to have the blood of a Spirit Turtle, and his water attribute talent has long surpassed the standard on the armor when testing the Five Elements. He can be described as the best candidate for practicing "Immeasuring Power of the Sea".

Ten days passed. Li Qingshan transformed the last trace of Kuaishui zhenqi in his body into immeasurable zhenqi. As the name suggests, he felt a little infinite, and finally got a glimpse of the way to build a foundation.

There was no shackles in his mind, and his true qi reached fullness. Finally, he took out ten true spirit pills and lined them up in front of him.

"Hundred rivers return to the sea!" Li Qingshan shouted in his heart.

The odd meridians, eight meridians and twelve serious meridians, are like rivers, in which there is true energy at all times. Suddenly it starts to flow backward into the Dantian Qi Sea. In the Dantian Qi Sea, waves of turbulent waves are set off, and there is a feeling of uncontrollable.

The immeasurable true qi in "The Boundless Sea of the Sea" is extremely strong, but at this time, it turns out to be the greatest test for practitioners. If the agitation of true qi cannot be controlled, true qi will break through the dantian and destroy the practitioner.

"Linggui Zhenhai!"

The Spirit Turtle Demon Pill, with great light, instantly suppressed the violent Dantian Qi Hai without any waves.

Then, Li Qingshan began to take the first true spirit pill, which melted into a strange and agile breath as soon as the true spirit pill entered his abdomen.

It was like a drop of divine water, falling into the sea of qi, but it was soaked in a sudden, causing astonishing changes, and the true qi became viscous and solidified.

If the practitioners who have spent a long time in the tenth layer of Qi Refining have this true spirit pill, it will be enough. But the time of Li Qingshan's practice was still too short, his accumulation and foundation were not enough, and his boundless true energy was too strong. The effect of the true spirit pill began to be diluted as soon as it was applied.

Li Qingshan had a heartbreak, and immediately took the second true spirit pill to ensure that its effects were endless. Since the normal method was useless, he used the most brutal method to overcome this difficulty.

In this way, nine true spirit pills were taken in a row.

In the Dantian Qi Sea, there is no trace of true Qi flowing, because all the true Qi is like water being frozen into ice, and the Qi Sea turning into a sea of ice.

The corner of Li Qingshan's mouth tickled slightly and put away the last true spirit pill. The time had come.

Above the ice sea, cracks appeared, suddenly broken, a more pure, but clearer aura, rushing into the sky. Ignoring the existence of meridians, he rushed straight into Li Qingshan's mind.

In that moment, the heavens were clear and clear.

Li Qingshan understands that he has finally opened up the sea of consciousness, or called the Purple Mansion, and Spiritual Field. From now on, he can use his divine mind to perceive and control the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth in a human way. But this feeling is no stranger to Li Qingshan.

Normally, at this time, there will be a catastrophe that will come.

A gust of wind swelled, the crushed reeds leaned down, and the water waves surging and surging endlessly.

Li Qingshan looked around, but as expected, there was no second catastrophe. Although they deceive people and demons, they can't hide from the sky. The calamity of the sky is neither too many nor too few, and they are treated equally. Since Li Qingshan has received it, he will not descend.

In the Hundred Schools of Classical Schools, there have been routine Patriarch meetings since the war between the demons. The host is no longer Liu Changqing, but Wei Yangsheng, who has also cultivated to the realm of foundation building. Liu Changqing didn't die in battle, but devoted himself to his work as a prefect.

Patriarchs have changed many new faces. In three years, many of the original chief disciples have crossed the most important step in their lives and reached the state of foundation building. Although it is not easy to cultivate the foundation realm, being able to become a chief disciple is a talented wizard. As long as there is not too much spiritual shackles and willing to spend enough time, they will always be able to get through.

The Patriarchs of the Fa and Han families became Hua Chengzan and Han Tieyi, while Wang Pushi and Han Anjun focused on things in the Eagle Wolf Guard Zhonghe Army.

"Patriarch Liu, I heard that Qingshan has already left the customs, why didn't he come with you?" Wei Yangsheng frowned and asked before the discussion. At the Patriarch's meeting, the chief disciple will also attend the meeting, and Chu Tian sat behind Wei Yangsheng.

"Qingshan said that he would break through the realm of foundation building..." Before Liu Chuanfeng's words fell, Chu Tian mocked: "Isn't he hiding again!"

The chief disciple did not have the right to speak without authorization, but Chu Tian has also reached the highest level of the tenth level of Qi refining, and in the past three years, with the power of the five-element handprints, he has managed to get some reputations and kill him. Young monsters, even if they encounter ordinary monsters, they can retreat calmly. In the future, they will be a powerful foundation-building monk. Knowing that he is intolerant, no one wants to offend him.

Moreover, what Chu Tian said fits the minds of many people. Who doesn’t know that Qi refiners have become insecure in this era, but who didn’t come from such an environment, why are you? You can practice in retreat with peace of mind, but other people have to fight to the death.

"In three years, breaking through nine floors and ten floors, is this an escape?" Liu Chuanfeng argued with a blushing face.

"Chu Tian shut up." Wei Yangsheng stopped Chu Tian, but then asked: "Liu Patriarch, Qing Shan has just cultivated to the tenth level of Qi Refining! He will continue to prepare for foundation construction. How long will it take? It won't take another three years. Five years, right? Can you persuade him that spiritual practice does not necessarily have to be a retreat. Now that the Baijia Jingyuan is short of manpower, his influence is not very good, and ordinary disciples have opinions."

"A good couple fleeing for their lives." In the corner, a middle-aged man with a rich face and silk clothes said with a strange yin and yang. Not only do ordinary disciples have opinions, but the master of Zajia Patriarch Gouda has opinions. Zajia, like a novelist, is of the dynasty and is not good at fighting and killing. In the chaos of war, there are not many disciples who have lost a lot.

And his chief disciple, who had high hopes, died in the hands of the demon last year, and it was very uncomfortable to be side by side with a group of former juniors. He got angry when he heard Li Qingshan. If his disciple were also in retreat, how could he die

When Han Qiongzhi left, Li Qingshan went into retreat, because of the slanderous name "fleeing mandarin ducks" in the hundred schools of classics.

"Senior, please don't humiliate your family." Han Tieyi raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

"Hundred disciples are spreading like this, Patriarch Han can kill them all!" Goudai's grievance was hard to dissipate, but his voice became much softer.

"Qingshan has his own plan. If there is one more foundation-building monk in the Hundred Schools of Classics, wouldn't it be far better than a ten-layer gas refiner, let's continue to discuss the next strategy!" Hua Chengzan stood up and persuaded it.

"I don't think it's necessarily, it's better to count, who kills more demons?" Chu Tian was very uncomfortable after hearing this.

The other chief disciples were also dissatisfied in their hearts. They all joined the Baijia Jingshan for longer than Li Qingshan, so why should he be treated differently.

Hua Chengchan was about to speak, and suddenly felt a huge breath galloping from a distance, it was the foundation-building monk.

There was a silence in the room, which of the original owners came back? But this breath is not like any of them.

Coming so fast!

After thinking about it, that breath fell from the sky, and the door burst open. Li Qingshan strode into it, glanced around, came to the corner, and sat down behind Liu Chuanfeng.

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