The pale golden aura slowly circulated.
Chen He closed his eyes and did not move, his fingers unconsciously pinched out complex magic tricks. Every hour, the direction of each aura is different. They leak from the meridians and acupoints, converge with other auras outside the body, flow in a mysterious and complicated circle, and then be sucked into the body from another orifice.
This is a unique cultivation method of the Beixuan School of Gongfa.
Only disciples who are above the Jindan stage, and those who have successfully established their foundations and need to consolidate their cultivation to hit the Jindan stage can use it. Failure to learn this means that you will never be able to step into the real threshold of the cultivation world.
Chen He was also trying it for the first time.
The Bei Xuan party strictly selects the aptitudes of the disciples in order to prevent them from not being able to learn this cultivation method in the future. Even so, there are still one third of the disciples who stop at this level. Fortunately, anyone who learns it can successfully break through to the Golden Core Stage.
In the realm of self-cultivation, this is a very good probability, because often only one of the ten disciples of the foundation-building period of a large sect can become a Jindan cultivator.
Shi Feng sat opposite Chen He, staring at Chen He's cultivation without blinking at all.
- He is worried.
Shi Feng believed in the aptitude and ability of his younger brother, but after Chen He entered meditation, could he still remember how to accurately pin down the magic formula
The cultivation method of Baiqiaotongxuan is too complicated. Every quarter of an hour, the spiritual power must change the direction of flow, and there is no fixed order for it to be displayed.
There are forty and nine gestures in total, and the hands can be combined to create countless variations. Each gesture has a different meaning. After a practitioner enters meditation, he must temporarily decide which one to use based on his body and the external environment.
Although the gestures used in the first practice were few and the changes were not fast, what Shi Feng was most worried about was that Chen He was halfway through his practice, and his consciousness fell back into chaos.
He has been with his apprentice and younger brother for more than ten years, and has a deep understanding of Chen He's psychosis.
When Chen He first came to Heiyuan Valley, he was frightened and would fall unsteadily every day, so Shi Feng wrapped him into a thick dumpling, and it was fine to roll a few times on the ground.
Whether it’s cultivating or listening to stories, it’s a very exhausting thing. Dumplings often fall asleep while crying, wriggling out of the quilt after waking up, and sitting there with a bewildered face for a long time. He crawled softly onto his knees and reached out for him to hug.
Because of his young age, Shi Feng indulged him.
When the cultivation progressed to a stage, when it was necessary to practice for another hour to nourish his qi, Chen He's head, which was standing well, slid to the ground and fell asleep, and no one could wake up. Only then did Shi Feng realize that something was wrong.
Everyone in Heiyuangu came in a hurry, looked at the three-challenged Tuanzi who slept in the dark, and finally came to the conclusion: The psychosis has committed again! The smashed head of the dumpling can only be used for so long. If it exceeds that, he needs to rest. Even if he is not in bed, Chen He will fall asleep in seconds, and he can't control it at all.
Fortunately, as the cultivation level deepened, Chen He stayed awake for longer and longer.
When Tuanzi was six years old, he would fall asleep within three hours. In the Chen family, servants often sought him, because he would fall asleep in any corner, and after waking up, he would foolishly look for ponds and grasshoppers.
Shi Feng had no choice but to let Chen He develop the habit of sleeping at the same time. He didn't want his younger brother to fall asleep suddenly and get hurt after falling.
Every time Chen Hexiu entered Jin, Shi Feng would keep him in the cave, in the name of teaching new exercises, to test whether Chen He's limit of sobriety had increased. Take care of Chen He on his behalf.
Chen He, who hadn't read all the jade balls, didn't know about these things. He thought that as long as he didn't sleep, he would be able to retain his memory.
- For a long time, Chen He could only maintain ten hours of wakefulness, which was just enough for one day's daily activities.
After Chen He entered the foundation-building stage at the age of sixteen, his waking hours suddenly extended to three days and three nights.
The avenues are mysterious. When cultivators are immersed in it, they are always fascinated and unable to tell the passage of time. No matter whether the people around them have left or not, or what is happening around them, they have no idea, so even Chen He himself did not find out.
Heiyuangu is isolated from the world, and it has been three days, but there is a deep understanding of the old guys who insist that today is the beginning of X, how can Chen He not be deceived
This time has increased, which makes Shi Feng very pleased.
He remembered that the younger brother came to Heiyuan Valley less than a month ago, and after there was spiritual energy in the meridians, he could not take a nap, and when he reached the completion of foundation establishment, it was extended to three days and three nights. This shows that as long as Chen He's cultivation continues to improve, one day he will become no different from ordinary people - it's "ordinary people".
It didn't take long for Shi Feng to frown.
As long as Chen He fell asleep, he still couldn't remember anything the next day.
This is not a sign at all that the psychosis is getting better, but the physique of cultivators is slightly stronger than that of ordinary people.
Baiqiaotongxuan should practice for at least seven consecutive days at a time, and even Shi Feng himself does not know what will happen in the middle.
The sky was dark and bright, and the room was always silent.
Hundreds of magic circles were arranged with talismans on the ground and walls—this is why Shi Feng dared to bring Chen He to live in a place of turbidity and chaos.
Eight thousand years ago, the Beixuan School was at its peak, and there were countless spiritual caves in the world. You could find beautiful mountains and clear waters in any place. Later, Beixuan was in decline and suffered disasters again.
After many years of bad situation, finally, no matter where Beixuanmen people are, they can still cultivate.
The morning light came on, and it was the fourth day.
Chen He still didn't feel anything wrong, Shi Feng waited suspiciously until the twilight came, and finally realized it!
The younger brother did not force his sobriety, but entered into meditation at the very beginning of cultivation. While he was anxiously waiting for the fourth day, Chen He had actually successfully passed the first and most difficult stage.
Chen He must have remembered it all the time when he got the Baiqiao Tongxuan cultivation method a few days ago.
-Others use their brains to remember that Chen He uses his body.
When walking, talking, as long as his hands are free, Chen He is trying to hold the magic formula in his sleeves.
No spiritual energy, not practice, just to remember...
Shi Feng was stunned.
Chen He's talent is the most clear to him. Back then, when he practiced Baiqiao Tongxuan by himself, it was easy and fast. The aptitude of the younger brother is the same as his, and it should have been so easy.
He stared at Chen He's quietly closed eyes.
The eyelashes were spread under the eyes, and the faint light through the window left a faint shadow, and the complexion was a little haggard, far from the good complexion in Heiyuan Valley.
Shi Feng's gaze moved down and stayed on Chen He's cheek.
Although he can't see it at the moment, this is a dimple. Every time he wakes up, Chen He will cover his face and complain that he has only one side, and this dimple makes him look unmanly.
There are also tightly pursed lips, and when he smiles, he will see two tiger teeth, and Chen He often wailes to grow it again.
- He is familiar with everything about his younger brother, but he can't help him.
Shi Feng stood up silently, without touching the ground, without touching any talisman, he pushed the door lightly and left.
Looking up in the narrow courtyard, the sky is full of stars.
Shi Feng stretched out his hand, and immediately a maid-like puppet came over. He pushed an order into the puppet's crystal core through his divine sense.
In the middle of the night, Qin Menghui, the commander of Yuzhou County, retired and sat on the side of the desk to read the official documents, when he suddenly saw a cool breeze blowing in the hall.
Qin Meng pulled out his long sword with a snort, and asked cautiously, "Where are you, why do you come here late at night?"
The shadow cast by the pillar suddenly twisted, and the puppet holding the blade rushed out.
Qin Meng saw the assailant's slender figure, wearing a pair of buns and blue clothes, and seemed to be a maid, but the body he touched was hard and cold, and he knew something was wrong.
Qin Meng was pressed on the table, his face was pressed against the table, and the pen and paper fell on the ground.
Qin Meng was inexplicably horrified. He was a Demon Cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Stage. This puppet had at least the Jindan stage, and a puppet that could acquire the strength of the Jindan stage had to be in the Divine Transformation stage.
As the most common generation in the cultivation world, Qin Meng didn't dare to provoke even Nascent Soul cultivators, let alone the Divine Transformation stage!
"You, who are you?"
The puppet knocked down Qin Meng with one palm and disappeared into the dark night while carrying him.
Not long after, Shi Feng was waiting for the spoils in his room.
The poor cultivator had his hands and feet bound, his eyes were blinded, and he couldn't see anything. When he woke up on the ground, he heard a cold voice: "Are you a subordinate of Venerable Huanjian?"
Qin Meng stubbornly remained silent.
"I know that you are a subordinate that is valued by Venerable Huanjian. Although your cultivation base is very poor, you are very talented if you can get the highest command of the army in a county."
Qin Meng still remained silent, because he knew that if the other party dared to kill a demon cultivator who had no bad deeds at will, and he was still under the subordinate of Venerable Huanjian, then there would not be many things the other party was afraid of in this world, and it would be useless for him to beg for mercy. .
"Give me the news of the secret report outside the customs." Shi Feng was not annoyed, but spoke slowly.
Qin Meng was finally shocked this time, and he answered very wisely: "It seems that the seniors came prepared, I am an insignificant person under the sage's command, I don't know the confidential information, I only heard that some people went to the Moxi Wasteland. His Holiness also went in person."
Of course, Beixuan Secret Treasure!
Shi Feng snorted coldly, and the experts in the cultivation world had not yet gathered in the wasteland.
This is a good time. It is said that Venerable Huanjian has a 10,000-year-old mirage bead, which can remember 10,000 years.
"Take out your seal and draw a rough picture of your Demon Lord's mansion. I believe you also know that with my strength, it doesn't take much trouble to break in. I've spent all this effort, just don't want to kill it. who saw me."
Contrary to Shi Feng's expectations, Qin Meng shook his head: "I don't believe that you can take anything away without disturbing His Holiness."
"What did you say?"
"The strength of my venerable family is unfathomable, you should not make any decisions..."
Before Qin Meng could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Shi Feng.
"Didn't Venerable Huanjian go to the wasteland?"
"Yes, but he came back yesterday."
"how is this possible?"
Rao Shi Feng couldn't help but be surprised.
Even if this Beixuan secret treasure is fake, the turmoil has not subsided so quickly.
Unless - Venerable Huanjian has already obtained the Beixuan Secret Treasure!