Ugly Cultivation Notes

Chapter 231 Sharpening Stone

The flames burned the wind thorn, but the fire assisted the wind, and the speed and power of the wind thorn increased rather than decreased.

Scarlet flame horse was frightened and furious, trying to block the wind thorn with a wall of fire, but it was in vain.

The wind thorn passed through the fire wall, pierced the red flame horse's body fiercely, and nailed it.

Xu Chunniang took the opportunity to cast several lightning spells, which exploded towards the injured part.

In a short period of time, the battle situation changed dramatically. The Red Flame Horse had dozens of wounds, large and small, and soon fell to the ground due to exhaustion and excessive bleeding.

Just about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, a burst of white light flashed, and the red flame horse that fell on the ground disappeared.

What appeared next was the entrance to the fifth floor.

Xu Chunniang breathed a sigh of relief, this level is actually not difficult, and the assessment should be on spells.

It's just that facing the red flame horse who is naturally good at fire, limited by common sense, most people will use the methods of water and ice to fight, and thus fall into a passive position.

If you want to break the situation, you have to find another way.

Crossing her knees and closing her eyes, Xu Chunniang meditated to recover her aura. It took a full two days to replenish the depleted aura in her body.

She got up and looked towards the entrance, gold, wood, water and fire had already been experienced, and next, it was earth's turn.

I don't know what is it that greets her on the fifth floor?
Xu Chunniang stepped into it, and the next second, she lost consciousness and fell into endless darkness.
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The sky was drizzling, and a huge stone was placed in an inconspicuous corner next to the stove.

From time to time, there are people refining spirit mines and making fires to refine weapons here, but that huge rock seems to have nothing to do with this furnace.

Occasionally, the spiritual weapon became blunt, and only then did someone polish the blunted spiritual weapon on that boulder.

It turned out that the boulder was a whetstone.

After Xu Chunniang regained consciousness, she found that she had become a sharpening stone.

To be precise, her primordial spirit was imprisoned in this stone.

She tried to release her spiritual consciousness, but found that the sea of ​​consciousness in the primordial spirit was empty, without any spiritual consciousness at all.

During the days trapped by the stone, Xu Chunniang tried various methods, but she couldn't get out of the stone.

She couldn't remember what she had experienced and why she had fallen to such a point.

But at this moment, a voice in her heart told her that all this was just a dream.

As long as she wanted to, she could leave this dream at any time.

Xu Chunniang did not follow suit, monks have always had little sleep and no dreams, she did not believe this was a dream.

It should be some kind of restriction that trapped her soul in the stone.

After turning into stone, her life seemed as long as the stone.

Every day, there is nothing else to do except to listen to the sound of refining tools around me, and my consciousness becomes more and more chaotic.

Until one day, a rusty spiritual knife was continuously sharpened on her body, which made her startled and regained her sanity.

A stone sharpens a knife, and a knife sharpens a stone.

It hurts, like cutting her soul directly.

The voice in her heart appeared again, telling her that as long as she wanted to, she could leave the dream and get rid of the pain immediately.

If she doesn't leave, it will be a dead end sooner or later.

Xu Chunniang didn't speak, but endured the pain silently, regained her senses in the pain, and continued to persevere.

It didn't take long for her to discover that the "restriction" seemed to be loosened during the process of sharpening the spiritual weapon.

It's just that this degree of looseness is very small, and her soul cannot escape.

The following days were an infinite cycle, every time when her consciousness was blurred, the sharpening tool caused her pain and at the same time made her consciousness clear.

When the "restriction" opened a crack, the voice in her heart, with her persistence, has become less and less.

By the end, not even for a long time.

As time went by, the originally large boulder gradually became smaller.

Until one day, because he no longer took advantage of it, he was discarded outside the stove, exposed to the sun and rain, and the voice reappeared.

"Give up, it's just a dream."

"This is not a dream."

Xu Chunniang replied to the voice in her heart. Although she didn't know why this happened, it was definitely not a dream.

It's a pity that the "restriction" is about to be broken when it's almost there.

Just at this time, she was thrown out.

"Such persistence is meaningless, your consciousness will disappear completely sooner or later."

Doesn't make sense?maybe.

Then stick to it until the day your consciousness fades away.

Without a spiritual tool to sharpen the knife, she could only use her soul to hit the forbidden crack with all her might.

Her consciousness became chaotic day by day, and even forgot many things, and she only repeated this one thing mechanically every day.

Under her impact day and night, the crack became bigger and bigger.

The voice in my heart spoke again: "If you don't leave, you will completely lose consciousness and turn into a real stone."

"Really? There's nothing wrong with being turned into a stone. Mountains and rocks are eternal. This is not a kind of eternity. But I think, I can't experience this kind of eternity for the time being."

Replying to the voice in her heart, she slammed into the bigger and bigger crack with all her strength.

There was a "click", like the sound of something breaking, and then the rocks cracked, and Xu Chunniang finally got out.

Just when she was out of trouble, she remembered that she was in the Seven Star Tower, and couldn't help but look around.

Where can I see any stoves and stones, there is only one entrance to the sixth floor, which slowly emerges.

It turned out that everything just now was just an illusion.

It seems that many years have been experienced in the illusion, but in fact it is only a few days.

Feeling the long-lost freedom, Xu Chunniang felt calm and felt a little enlightened.

The primordial spirit has a heart of Taoism, and the rocks are like a body, protecting the primordial spirit while imprisoning it, making the Taoist heart dependent.

And the sharpening tool is like a catastrophe, bringing pain and destruction, but at the same time, it keeps the Taoist heart calm and clear, so that it can move on.

Her heart is like a rock and cannot be changed.

Just when Xu Chunniang had such an idea, the Dao platform in her body shook continuously and shrunk by three points.

After the Taoist platform shrank, it stabilized again and fell silent.

Xu Chunniang was thoughtful. She had seen some records in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

After building the foundation and building the Taoist platform, the Taoist platform will be higher every time one level of cultivation is raised.

After reaching the Great Consummation of Foundation Establishment, the Taoist platform is built high, and it is necessary to refine the Taoist platform and condense the golden elixir.

In the case of the same level of Taoist platform, the larger the Taoist platform, the more difficult it is to condense the golden core.

On the contrary, the smaller the Daotai, the more conducive to alchemy.

It's just that the size of the dao platform is generally fixed, and only a few exercises can change its size.

Xu Chunniang speculated that the changes in the Dao platform in her body may be related to her Dao Xin entering the realm.

Only when the state of mind is stable can it help practice.

In this fifth level of trials, the assessment is the Dao Xin.

She looked at the entrance to the sixth floor, walked forward, and soon disappeared into it.

As soon as he entered the sixth floor, he felt the hurricane blowing on his body.

(End of this chapter)