I, started my cultivation by picking up the immortal skills

Zhu Yun walked all the way to the Hall of Harmony. An old man, who did not know what state he was in, took his identity plate and looked at it several times, then looked Zhu Yun up and down, and finally gave him an ordinary small sword and his name. It is the technique of sword control.

The old man raised his eyelids slightly: "Baby, from what I see, you'd better be a handyman!"

"Senior, why should you be a handyman if you can cultivate immortality?"

Zhu Yun was very puzzled.

"You should call me Elder Mu," the old man opened his cloudy eyes and asked again: "This identity plate records that you have five spiritual roots, right?"

"Yes, Elder Mu!"

When Zhu Yun heard that the old man actually held the position of elder, he couldn't help but become respectful.

But he felt a little dissatisfied when Elder Mu persuaded him to become a handyman.

"We, the Spirit Sword Sect, do not accept waste! Your cultivation of the Five Spiritual Roots consumes a lot more resources than others! Do you understand what this means?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yun's little face turned red, and he clenched his fists without realizing it.

"Forget it," Elder Mu suddenly waved his hand, meaning that Zhu Yun could leave, "You are Sun Xuanhua's disciple, he can be self-sufficient...get out of here!"

Although Zhu Yun was unwilling to accept it, he was also self-aware and only wanted to succeed in cultivation so that everyone would be impressed!

Jogging all the way back to the valley, I happened to meet Sun Xuanhua.

"Disciple, you are quite fast in getting things!"

Sun Xuanhua looked unkind. He felt that no matter how active Zhu Yun was about cultivation, it would be a waste of time.

Zhu Yun subconsciously held the two things in his arms and whispered: "Master, this disciple just wants to..."

"What are you thinking about?" Sun Xuanhua reached out and grabbed the small sword in his hand. He broke the sword into two pieces and threw it into the ditch.

Water splashed all over Zhu Yun.

"Take this broken sword out to shame me, Sun Xuanhua!"

Zhu Yun was anxious: "Master, if this sword is gone, what will I use to practice?"

He was only thinking about the competition during the Qi Refining Period. The "Five Elements of Chaos Sutra" did not teach any techniques. Zhu Yun was still counting on this sword.

As a result, the sword hilt was gone before it was even warm.

"You want a sword, but I have many low-grade magic weapons here! But I have told you time and time again, don't delay your business for the sake of cultivation! Of the seven abilities of the master, which one is not better than cultivation?"

Sun Xuanhua said angrily, he thought that Zhu Yun had such a good memory and wanted to cultivate it carefully, but who knew that he didn't know what to do!

"But Master... I want to participate in the sect competition..."

Zhu Yun wanted to know the current situation of his three companions so that he could feel at ease, so he said a little stubbornly.

"Sect fight? Little kid, where did you get the courage?"

Sun Xuanhua laughed angrily and said: "You can participate in the competition during the Qi refining period! But do you know how your five spiritual roots can reach the Qi refining period within a month?"

"Master, I can definitely do it!"

Elder Mu's indifferent and disgusting expression suddenly appeared in Zhu Yun's mind, and he simply puffed up his chest. A perseverance came out of his thin body.

"Is it possible?" Sun Xuanhua's face suddenly turned cold. Knowing that this boy would not shed tears without seeing the coffin, he said: "You think it is possible, right? Well, do you dare to make a bet with me? If you can do it before the competition, Once you reach the Qi-refining stage, my teacher will support you and will never hinder your cultivation in the future!"

Having said this, Sun Xuanhua paused for a moment before continuing: "If you can't do it... you will give up the idea of ​​practicing from now on, obey my master's arrangements, and inherit my master's mantle!"

Zhu Yun immediately agreed and said seriously: "Master, as a role model for others, you must not go back on your word!"

"Good boy, do you still dare to teach me a lesson?" Sun Xuanhua said disdainfully: "Don't worry, my teacher will not lie to you, a young boy!"

Although he said this, Sun Xuanhua still took out a small golden sword from his arms and threw it over, saying: "This is the first magic weapon that my master refined a hundred years ago, so I will give it to you as compensation! But! I don’t know how to use a sword as a teacher, so you should learn how to control the sword by yourself!”

With that said, he turned and left.

But after taking only two steps, he stopped again and said: "My master is about to go on a far journey and will come back before the sect competition begins. If you are hungry, go to the alchemy room to get Bigu Pills to eat, and the rest of the pills Medicines, except Fuling Dan, cannot be taken randomly, remember?”

Hearing this, Zhu Yun couldn't help but feel a little moved. This master was hard-spoken and soft-hearted. If he hadn't had the "Five Elements of Chaos Sutra", he might have followed his wishes!

"Thank you Master!"

After seeing Sun Xuanhua leave with his own eyes, Zhu Yun returned to the house. He first took out the Sword Control Technique and read through it. Every move and sword taught above required spiritual power as a basis, so he simply threw it aside.

He looked at the golden sword again and found that it was indeed countless times better than the sect's standard sword. He was secretly grateful to Sun Xuanhua in his heart.

Then with a thought, he entered the space inside the mirror.

There is only this small cave in the Dayu Glazed Mirror, and there is no exit. The surroundings are extremely quiet.

Zhu Yun sat cross-legged on the bed and started practicing.

At this time, the spiritual power of the Spirit Supporting Pill in the dantian had long since dispersed. Zhu Yun controlled the first trace of refined spiritual power and carefully poured it into the dantian.

The sea of ​​​​qi is empty, and this trace of spiritual power enters, as if there is none.

However, there was no change in the air sea, which made Zhu Yun relieved. He secretly thought that it must be due to the different spiritual attributes before!

The "Five Elements of Chaos Sutra" said that spiritual power should be divided into five types, but now there is only a trace of spiritual power in total. Zhu Yun couldn't separate it, so he planned to let the sea of ​​​​qi divide to a certain extent before testing.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a thin layer of spiritual power in the sea of ​​​​qi. Zhu Yun stopped practicing and focused all his attention on the sea of ​​​​qi.

The perspective at this time was from top to bottom. The seemingly calm sea of ​​​​qi, but Zhu Yun felt an undercurrent surging.

From time to time there will be crackling sounds.

However, this is still within his tolerance range, and it is also due to the fact that the Qi Hai is not large.

Looking carefully, he found that these spiritual powers had five completely different reactions.

The one who is invincible must be the metal spiritual power!

What slowly circulates with some vitality is the wood element!

Steady as a mountain, motionless is the earth element!

The gentle and gentle thing is the water system!

The irritable and frantic ones are the fire element!

"This must be the gold, wood, earth, water and fire mentioned before!"

Zhu Yun was overjoyed and immediately understood how to distinguish the attributes of the five spiritual powers!

"Separate the gold spiritual power first and take a look!"

Zhu Yun did as he said, carefully controlling the spiritual power except for the metal element, and turned to the remaining positions.

After all the golden spiritual power in the entire Qi Sea returned here, a golden light suddenly flashed out and then disappeared into it!

The originally rampant metal spiritual power suddenly calmed down!

"I understand!"

Zhu Yun was shocked.

At first, when the Qi Sea was not divided, the five spiritual powers were mixed, no, it should be said that they were mixed together!

They are constantly intertwined and collided, and there is a feeling of undercurrent.

And in this area, there is only metal spiritual power, and those with the same attributes are naturally in line with the way of heaven and are extremely stable!

This also corresponds to a balanced word mentioned in the "Five Elements of Chaos Sutra"!

Zhu Yun took a deep breath and continued to control the wood spiritual power, followed by the water, fire and earth elements!

After all the spiritual energy was completely separated and placed, the entire sea of ​​​​qi suddenly began to vibrate!

The five divided positions emitted five light beams of gold, green, yellow, blue and red respectively!

The beam of light soared into the sky, and after breaking through the dantian, it quickly merged into one, turning into a gray-white beam of light that went straight into Zhu Yun's mind!

"Boom boom boom!"

Before Zhu Yun could react, there was a loud sound in his body, which continued continuously, as if a mountain collapsed inside Zhu Yun's body!

Zhu Yun was horrified and remembered the two precautions mentioned in the "Five Elements of Chaos Sutra". Could it be that he had made a mistake and blew himself up?

But suddenly.

The roar quickly dissipated, and the air sea returned to calm, but the five divided positions were slowly flowing in the air sea!

It can be seen that the five colors of spiritual power belong to each one!

Zhu Yun took a closer look and realized that although the spiritual power was rotating, the five colors were not mixed together again.

It was as if a five-color turntable was slowly rotating within the entire Qi Sea.

What’s even more surprising is that the air sea has more than doubled in size!

Zhu Yun was stunned, what's going on?

But noticing that there was nothing strange about Qi Hai and Dantian, Zhu Yun simply retreated into consciousness and immediately felt sticky and uncomfortable.

"It stinks!"

A towering stench irritated Zhu Yun's nasal cavity. He quickly pinched his nose and returned to his room with a thought.

As he walked toward the door, he breathed carefully, for fear that he would be poisoned by the stench.

As soon as he opened the door, accumulated dust hit his face. Zhu Yun was caught off guard, and a lot of dust fell in his eyes. Then he woke up. How long have I been practicing, and there is dust on the door?

But at this time, he smelled bad and his body and skin felt extremely uncomfortable. Zhu Yun couldn't care too much and rushed to the edge of the small ditch.

There was no one in the valley, so Zhu Yun took off his clothes, only to realize that he looked as if he had crawled out of a mud pit before.

The black mud clings tightly to the body like a form-fitting armor.

However, there were some cracks in the black mud at the joints, and Zhu Yun knew that this was caused by his movements.

But he couldn't care too much at this time and just lay down in the ditch.

The water flow was slow, and the black mud melted when it met the water. It didn't take long before it was completely washed away.

Zhu Yun felt a lot more relaxed, and then he sat up from the ditch. The black mud was washed away, but his skin looked like a new one!

He was confused and didn't know that this was related to his cultivation. The spiritual power in his body washed his marrow and cut his menstruation, expelling toxins and impurities from the surface of his body.

But he felt so comfortable all over his body that Zhu Yun was very excited, knowing that he must have succeeded in his cultivation!

But he didn't know that the canal was not far downstream. Many small fish were floating on the water with their bellies turned over, and were carried downstream by the current...