Dedicate One’s Mind

Chapter 84 Jingge Cultivation

During the three days in the bamboo building, Wu Yi had been thinking about the meaning of the three sentences Bai Ze said.

Seeing people as people and seeing shadows as shadows should refer to Wu Yi's current state, which is very different from the inner demon. As for the last state, that is, seeing shadows as people, by then Wu Yi probably swallowed up the inner demon.

But there is still a stage in between, seeing people as not people and seeing shadows as not shadows.

Is this to learn the other party's skills, or to have an inclusive mind? Wu Yi thought in his heart, and at the same time, he was thinking about what skills the inner demon has but he doesn't. But after thinking about it, Wu Yi found that except for Dao Yun, he knows all the methods of the inner demon. Maybe he is not as proficient as the inner demon in some aspects. On the contrary, some methods that Wu Yi knows that the inner demon does not know, such as visualizing stone tablets and creating ghosts.

Wait, Dao Yun. Wu Yi suddenly had an idea. When the black beetle asked Wu Yi to sacrifice the inner ghost to become the inner demon, the benefit it promised Wu Yi was that the inner demon could purify the Tao rhyme. However, he did not expect that the inner demon could also comprehend the Tao rhyme and get rid of Wu Yi's control.

It seems that we still need to work on the Tao rhyme! Wu Yi's eyes were clear, and he finally found a way to break the deadlock.

Sensing the joy that Wu Yi felt from the bottom of his heart, Bai Ze knew that Wu Yi was enlightened, and he was looking forward to Wu Yi's future changes.

A year later, Wu Yi stepped into the Sutra Pavilion again, and also entered from the first floor entrance. Like last time, Wu Yi, who had spiritual consciousness, could not read the books in it. Just when Wu Yi was about to enter the second floor, Bai Ze called Wu Yi.

"You have enough skills to practice now, be careful not to bite off more than you can chew."

Wu Yi has always been obsessed with finding a method of attack and killing on the second floor, but with the increase in the content of his practice, he has been a little overwhelmed in recent times. He doesn't know which one to focus on. If he practices one more, he doesn't know how much energy he will spend.

Hearing Bai Ze's words, Wu Yi raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there a place for disciples to practice in this Sutra Pavilion?" He has already come in, it's impossible to go out empty-handed, even if he doesn't practice for a while, it's good to engrave it in the sea of ​​consciousness, maybe it will come in handy one day in the future.

Bai Ze said lazily, "The Sutra Pavilion is a place for books, where there is a place for disciples to practice, but it will be different if you break through at the critical moment."

Wu Yi narrowed his eyes, thinking, that day, it also built its foundation in the Sutra Pavilion, and when it broke through, the spiritual energy was like a spring, which shows that the place where the Sutra Pavilion is located is also a blessed place.

The so-called "at the critical moment" is just an excuse. The spiritual energy in the Sutra Pavilion is full, and one day of practice can be equivalent to more than three days of practice in the cave. This is because he deliberately controlled the speed of absorbing spiritual energy, otherwise it would be easy to be several times faster.

The spiritual consciousness extended like tentacles, and the spiritual energy poured into Wu Yi's body like a stream. Wu Yi's body acupoints had been opened by him long ago, otherwise so much spiritual energy pouring into the body would be enough to burst any Qi-refining cultivator.

Wu Yi began to practice according to the six exhalation methods recorded in "Small Zhoutian Moving Technique" to refine spiritual energy, namely blowing, calling, sighing, huh, hissing, and swallowing. The exhalation methods of different frequencies, the fast ones are like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, and the slow ones are like leaves falling into water, not even ripples can be seen.

When Wu Yi was practicing in his cave, he was always unable to evolve the six exhalation methods completely because of insufficient spiritual energy. As a result, Wu Yi was always dissatisfied with the spiritual energy after tempering, and he stayed at this transformation and was unwilling to go further. If Wu Yi asked to reduce it a little, he would not be blocked at this transformation, but now he has no such concerns in the Sutra Pavilion.

Half a month later, Wu Yi exhaled the last turbid air in his mouth, and a bright color flashed in his eyes. His whole body seemed to have removed a layer of filth, and he was much more energetic.

He raised his hand and used the simplest air blade technique. The spiritual energy was like white silk, and there was no flaw. Without Wu Yi's control, the air blade flew around Wu Yi for several cycles and then stopped. However, it did not dissipate immediately after stopping, but stayed in the air for more than ten breaths before gradually dispersing. Even if it dispersed, it was not all dispersed at once, just like the melting of glaciers. It was already a cup of tea when there was no trace of spiritual energy.

"After tempering the spirit energy, it is indeed very different from before." Seeing this scene, Wu Yi was glad that he did not rush to break through and practice the next transformation when he was practicing in the cave, otherwise he would regret it now.

Tempering the spirit energy is a slow and steady process. Wu Yi's previous practice can be said to be a quantitative accumulation. Now the spirit energy in the Sutra Pavilion is like a big wave that rolls him to the forefront and helps him change qualitatively. Wu Yi has passed the transformation of tempering the spirit energy.

With the completion of tempering the spirit energy, the content about tempering the spirit energy in Wu Yi's sea of ​​consciousness is also fading away little by little. It is not that Wu Yi has forgotten it, but that he has already mastered it.

After tempering the spirit energy, the next step is to nourish the spirit energy. Wu Yi thought to himself.

Comparatively speaking, among the three paths, the spirit energy path has the highest requirements for the spirit energy of heaven and earth. If you can't get a jade liquid Huachi, it is almost impossible to achieve something in the spirit energy path. The top jade liquid Huachi are all occupied by famous sects. It is so difficult for casual cultivators to achieve the Tao.

Wu Yi didn't know why this idea suddenly came to his mind. Perhaps it was because he was born in the secular world and had no power to rely on, so he always regarded himself as a casual cultivator.

Nourishing Qi is actually a combination of the previous seven changes, focusing on strengthening the foundation, which is different from the later cultivation of Qi, which focuses on nourishing the essence.

Once the cultivation of Qi is completed, the spiritual energy used by the cultivator does not need to be obtained from the outside world. The spiritual energy is endless. Whether it is cultivation or fighting, the effect is very remarkable. For example, two people are both at the peak of Qi training, but one person's spiritual energy recovery speed is much faster than the other. In this way, the other person can be worn out by the recovery speed alone.

The nine changes of Yiqimen are actually a cycle, forming a small cycle in the body. The ultimate goal is to keep the innate Qi from decreasing, and even nourish the innate Qi to continue to grow. Unlike other sects where the spiritual energy is used less and less, Yiqimen disciples do not worry about lack of spiritual energy if they are in a land lacking spiritual energy or even a dead world without spiritual energy, because their spiritual energy is endless.

After understanding this, Wu Yi couldn't help but sincerely marvel at the founder of Yiqimen who created these nine changes. But under what circumstances did he create this method? Wu Yi's thoughts couldn't help but drift away.

When practicing this Qi cultivation, Wu Yi felt that it was the same as when he practiced the nine movements at the beginning, and each change had to be made smooth.

For Wu Yi, the first four changes were very easy to do smoothly because they were closely connected.

However, there seemed to be a watershed between the fourth change of Qi Condensation and the fifth change of Qi Transformation, which were completely incompatible. The momentum after the spiritual energy was condensed was like a flying dragon in the sky, but there was no way out for a long time, so it naturally became a dragon with regrets. The spiritual energy was so stagnant that Wu Yi felt very uncomfortable.

Wu Yi practiced for a while without much effect, and the idea of ​​going to the second floor to find another opportunity arose in his mind, but Bai Ze's words that sounded like a dream made Wu Yi return to the original place and determined to try again.

In this way, another half a month passed. Although Wu Yi did not integrate the first seven changes, that is, he did not complete the Qi cultivation, but only the connection between the last Qi transformation and the Qi quenching was a little inconsistent. It is estimated that he will be able to complete the Qi cultivation change soon after returning to the sect.

When Wu Yi came out of the Sutra Pavilion, he found that he only practiced in the Sutra Pavilion for the second time and took advantage of the abundant spiritual energy in the Sutra Pavilion. The final result was that the Qi quenching was completed and the Qi cultivation was mostly completed.

Wu Yi thought he would feel a little sad, but he didn't expect that his heart would be calm, because he knew that this was Bai Ze's arrangement. Bai Ze hoped that he would improve his cultivation. Although Wu Yi himself had this idea, it was still a little awkward.

Wu Yi had become accustomed to hiding his thoughts at the bottom of his heart when thinking about things related to Bai Ze, a place that Bai Ze and his telepathy could not sense.

"Boy, come again next year." Bai Ze said to Wu Yi after leaving the Sutra Pavilion.

"I'm afraid I will disappoint you, senior. I'm going to fight for the position of the true disciple next year, so I'm afraid I won't be able to come again." Wu Yi replied.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you come." Bai Ze seemed to be indifferent. Indeed, as the spirit of the mountain gate, Bai Ze didn't care whether Wu Yi entered the mountain gate as an outer disciple or as an inner disciple. What he really cared about was the secret behind Wu Yi.

In addition to the idea of ​​letting the inheritance behind Wu Yi surface, promoting Wu Yi's cultivation to improve may also be to make Wu Yi a true disciple and stay in the inner gate so that it can monitor Wu Yi's changes at any time in the future.

While waiting for the arrival of the elders' flying boat outside the Sutra Pavilion, Senior Brother Ying found Wu Yi and said: "Junior Brother, you are out now. You must have gained a lot." At the same time, he whispered in private: "Junior Brother, with your cultivation, I think you are willing to participate in the true disciple competition next year."

Wu Yi has become accustomed to the communication style of this extraordinary Senior Brother Ying. On the one hand, he replied openly: "It's okay." On the other hand, he whispered: "Senior Brother, don't you want to?"

Wu Yi knew from Bai Ze that this Senior Brother Ying had a great background. It is not difficult to guess that if he becomes a true disciple, he will be the orthodox disciple of the master and apprentice lineage.

Senior Brother Ying smiled lightly, but did not answer Wu Yi's question. Instead, he changed the subject and said in a voice transmission: "Several demon kings attacked and killed several true disciples in the Yulong Mountains. The master was furious. If the prediction is correct, the location of the true disciple competition next year should be chosen in the mountains, and the disciples should be ordered to eliminate the demons and sweep away the demon atmosphere."

Wu Yi's face was normal. He would not be surprised no matter what the assessment was. Anyway, he was only qualified to accept it. As a low-level disciple, he was very self-aware. At present, the only way to make himself stronger would not be wrong.

Senior Brother Ying seemed to say unintentionally: "Every year, many disciples go in and never come out, and the sect can't find out."

Wu Yi frowned. The intersection between him and Senior Brother Ying began after Wu Yi killed Yuan Qingxi. Senior Brother Ying's master and Yuan Qingxi's father did not get along. Wu Yi's existence was a humiliation to Yuan Qingxi's father, so letting Wu Yi live was undoubtedly Senior Brother Ying's purpose, but he would not get too involved in this regard. At most, he would provide some information.

With such a good opportunity, no matter whether Yuan Qingxi's father can still suppress his thoughts, Wu Yi will not gamble his life and property on other people's feelings.

But after all, Senior Brother Ying gave such a message, Wu Yi couldn't just say nothing, so he bowed to Senior Brother Ying and said: "Thank you, Senior Brother."

Senior Brother Ying smiled, knowing that Wu Yi was a smart man and understood what he meant, so he nodded in return.

The two separated, and they might meet again in the Yulong Mountains.

It was only at this time that Wu Yi suddenly remembered that the inner demon seemed to have escaped into the mountains, as if it was intentionally isolating Wu Yi from its perception, and Wu Yi could no longer find its location.

It seems that there is still the variable of the inner demon. Wu Yi thought.

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