Immortal Sword Pavilion

Chapter 15 Change of Mana, Sword Banner in Hand (for collection)
The back mountain of Ziyang Temple, one of the secret places of Lingquan, Ziyang Valley.

Within a clear spring, with the crystal clear water gushing out, gushes of pale white spiritual energy gushed out, spilled into the air, and drifted towards the surrounding emerald green vegetation and rocks.

But the aura did not float more than five feet, and there was a burst of blue light, and there was a rune array faintly blocking it on the ground of the valley.

The golden light emerged, like a semi-circular transparent mask, and the scattered spiritual energy was once again gathered in the sky above the spiritual spring, and was pulled into the formation by the suction of the spirit gathering array, feeding back the spiritual spring.

In this reciprocating cycle, in the five-foot-wide spirit-gathering array, the spiritual energy has gradually become visible to the naked eye.

At that time, Zhou Yu sat cross-legged on the green silk futon in the Juling Pavilion, folded his palms in front of his lower abdomen, and streams of pure spiritual energy, following the operation of the Water Element Golden Scale Art, continuously gathered .

A trace of spiritual energy enters the body, travels through the whole body, passes through twelve meridians, and passes through the eight extraordinary meridians. As it is continuously refined, it finally converges in the dantian of the Zifu, creating a crystal clear mana like mist.

At the same time, Zhou Yu's mind also gathered together.

Mana is formed by the combination of mind and spirit from the outside world, and it is contaminated with the breath of the soul. Therefore, when mana is refined, the mind will increase and gradually become spiritual consciousness.

At this time, Zhou Yu's mind was concentrated in the dantian of the Zifu, and he saw six seeds that looked like water droplets suspended in the sea of ​​qi in the dantian, faintly visible but also like stars, which was eye-catching.

Seed of mana.

If a cultivator succeeds in Qi training, mana will form a seed of Qi that gathers and never disperses, and only in this way can one level of Qi training be achieved.

And every time a mana seed is cultivated, it means that the cultivation base has reached a higher level.

There are twelve levels in the Qi training environment, twelve is a year, trees form a wheel with years, and people live with years.

Twelve is the number, and it also represents the meaning of reincarnation and longevity.

Cultivating celestial beings and practicing qi makes the mundane detached and become immortals, so every time a person crosses a realm, it is a cycle of reincarnation.

Therefore, even if a secular person does not have innate spiritual roots, he can develop a ray of innate qi in his flesh and blood and break the bridge between heaven and earth.

There are twelve layers of Qi training, with a total of four realms, which are front, middle, back and circle, which also correspond to the four seasons of the year and the cycle of life.

In the early stage, the three seeds of mana are in the form of gas, which is the three-point return to the origin to condense the gas and stabilize it.

Although Chengjiu can break the mirror, but the foundation of the road is not satisfied, it is difficult to climb, so it needs the help of external forces, such as Zhuji Dan.

But if you concentrate on polishing, the water will be perfect, and the aura will be born, so it is the time to build the foundation.

At this time, Zhou Yu looked at the seventh mana seed gradually formed in the sea of ​​qi, and immediately sent the refined mana with concentration.

At the same time, the six Mana Seeds of the Seed of Qi Sea gathered together, and began to move and gather together with the surge of mana.

In the Spirit Gathering Pavilion outside, Zhou Yu's whole body was wrapped in aura like a mist, but as time passed, the aura of blue aura gradually appeared in the aura, which flickered from time to time.

At that time, within the dantian of Zifu, in the sea of ​​qi.

Under the wrapping of the six mana seeds, a light liquid mana seed became smaller along with the six aerosol-like mana seeds, and finally gradually took shape after shrinking by half, turning into a liquid state with a thin blue light.

Seeing this, although Zhou Yu had already guessed that it would be a matter of course, he finally breathed a sigh of relief seeing this.

"Now that you have succeeded in breaking the mirror, you should feed yourself back and make progress together."

Half a month later, the aura in the pavilion gradually dissipated. At the same time, Zhou Yu, who was in retreat, finally closed his eyes and opened his eyes.

At this time, in his dantian Qihai, the seven mist-shaped mana seeds became more pure than before, and the mana depth increased by a full three points.

"It's not far from the eighth floor of Qi training." Zhou Yu stood up, and there was a crisp sound between the shins of his body.

Although the Water Element Golden Scale Jue is mainly for Qi training, it is also for body training, so the breakthrough in cultivation has increased his physique a bit.

"Unexpectedly, I have been in retreat for 43 days, and I don't know if Master has solved Lin Zheng's spiritual wisdom problem." Thinking of this, Zhou Yu walked out of the valley.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Zhou for successfully breaking through the barrier." Outside the valley, in a gazebo, a disciple crossed his legs and cupped his hands in congratulations, his words were quite sour.

"Chang Hao, when did you come back to guard Ziyang Valley? I didn't see you before the retreat." Zhou Yu said excitedly when he saw a young man of the same age as him in the gazebo.

"I just returned to the mountain a few days ago. I knew you were in retreat, so I should have returned later." Chang Hao curled his lips and said.

"You'd better go see the old man, master, he told me to go to Tingchao Pavilion in the backyard to meet him after you leave the customs. I guess it's going to benefit you again."

"Really, that's so embarrassing." Zhou Yu was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurried away, but when he passed the pavilion, he paused, looked at Chang Hao and said.

"By the way, when I looked back, I met a young man named Li San. He was just like you when you were a child. He was a clever little ghost. If he came to apprentice you when you were still at the mountain gate, you should remember to take him with you," he said. After finishing, Zhou Yu walked away quickly.

"You are the little clever ghost, and your whole family is all little clever ghosts." Looking at Zhou Yu's back, Chang Hao was rather dissatisfied, and couldn't help but recall the days when he was studying together at Ziyang Temple in his mind.

Tingchao Pavilion is located in front of a cliff in the back mountain of Ziyang, where the sea of ​​clouds is churning like a tide in Qiantang.

"Master, I'm here." Zhou Yu shouted when he came to the open space in front of the attic and saw that the door was closed.

Before waiting for a long time, a golden sword light roared out from the attic, and went straight to Zhou Yu's face with a murderous aura.

"Huh?" Zhou Yu's pupils shrank when he heard the sharp sound of piercing through the air, and immediately his sword fingers condensed, and the Qingming sword behind him whizzed away.

boom!
The blue-white sword light and the golden sword light collided suddenly in mid-air, making a sharp explosion sound, rolling up chaotic sword energy, and tearing the surroundings.

"Master, are you going to test me?" Zhou Yu looked at something in the golden sword light, raised his eyebrows and said in surprise.

"If you don't have the ability to take back your own things, don't blame me for rewarding my disciples." Ziyang's real voice sounded from the attic.

"I've just returned to my natal family, so uncle can't drive me out." Zhou Yu said aggrievedly.

"Bastard boy, look at the sword." With a cold snort, a fiery red sword light suddenly shot out from the pavilion, and poured into the golden sword light held by Dao.

In an instant, the golden sword light suddenly surged, and a dazzling curtain of fire rose, like red gold.

In just an instant, dozens of beams of red gold sword light were scattered, covering half of the sky, attacking like a violent storm.

"It's real." Zhou Yu's complexion changed, the mana in his body surged, and the blue color appeared outside his body. He tapped the Qingming sword, and the latter's sword light rose, turning into a sword shield and writhing around, protecting him in the thunderous roar. Live three steps in front of Zhou Yu.

Roar!
Sword energy shot out from the outside of the sword and shield, and Zhou Yu's eyelids twitched wildly as the sharp murderous intent stimulated him.

Suddenly, he heard a roar like a tiger, and saw beyond the sword and shield, the sky full of red gold sword light turned into a two-winged flame tiger as high as a three-story building roaring towards it.

"Master, be merciful." The Flame Tiger's aura surged, and Zhou Yu had difficulty breathing under the pressure of a terrifying spiritual pressure.

It was obviously condensed from sword energy, but there was a sense of scorching heat, which made his scalp numb.

The next moment, the Flaming Tiger with Two Wings rushed towards his face, and when Zhou Yu's face turned pale, it turned into a small golden banner again.

(Congratulations to myself, the single machine reached [-]!)
(End of this chapter)