Jiang Sheng Xun Xian

Chapter 27 Elder Tong, Nascent Soul Stage?
The top of Beiyuan Peak, a small square.

Elder Tong's slender hand suddenly swiped down!
The rockery was about ten feet away from her.Suddenly, above the rockery that is as tall as a person, the air seems to change color, and the water flashes and disappears.

There was no sound, and there was no change, as if Elder Tong's stroke had lit a silent firecracker, which flashed over the rockery.

After two or three breaths, the new disciples had no idea what was going on.

Suddenly, with a "click", the rockery separated from the middle.

The part where the cuts were separated was as smooth as jade on the ground.

There were only a few wisps of water dripping slowly down the incision, proving that he was attacked by water just now.

The fourteen new disciples were silent and forgot to breathe.

Stupidly looking at those two innocent rockery, who were hugging each other just now, why did they abandon each other.

Jiang Sheng was also dumbfounded. This condensing water cut, which sounds like an ordinary exercise name, is so powerful?
In addition, Elder Tong did not use any spiritual weapon, but relied on his spiritual sense to lock the target, and waved his hand... This, this is the Nascent Soul Stage!
Entering the Yuanying stage, the appearance can remain unchanged, and the life span can reach a thousand years.Elder Tong looked at... How young is this, and he has reached the Nascent Soul Realm?
Although the old ghost failed to become a baby, he still knows some common sense in the Nascent Soul stage.

Only now did Jiang Sheng really feel that the correct meaning of choosing Beiyuan Peak is not only about the beautiful environment and comfortable living.

Here, let yourself see the light of the Dao of Immortal Cultivation.Elder Tong's cultivation has proved that this is a feasible path, and he is not groping around like an old ghost.

Hou Jun seemed to have just remembered, and took a few breaths suddenly, he really forgot just now.

"The changes in water are endless. At different times, we must use appropriate methods." Elder Tong saw that everyone's attention was very focused at the moment, and continued to teach the exercises.

"Rivers, lakes and seas, streams, springs and waterfalls, frost, rain and snow, fog and rime waves..." Following her words, her slender hands danced in the air at will, making handprints one by one.

A few tens of feet away from the disciples, the weather changed at will, as if drunk.

On this sun-drenched square, the air in that place changed.

A white mist, and then condensed into rain.

A few drops of rain had just fallen, and the rain in the sky condensed into hail again, hitting the ground with a bang.

A waterfall condensed in the air and poured down, and then it all froze, like a huge slug of ice stuck to the ground.

A water polo the size of a millstone high in the sky, like a block of iron, slammed into the ground at high speed, and the ground was about to be smashed into a huge deep hole!
A foot above the ground, a large plate made of water suddenly condensed out, like a transparent lotus leaf, catching the falling sphere.

The middle of the water tray only sank about three inches.

……

Hou Jun, who had just recovered his breathing, seemed to be strangled by someone again, leaving only his unblinking eyes, watching the tricks in the air.

It turns out that practice can really become a fairy!
Zhou Mengling covered her mouth, her clever mind was still calculating just now, how many pictures appeared in total, and now she can't count them all.

I don't know if there are too many pictures or the changes are too fast.

The disciples from previous years are still obsessed with Elder Tong's "tricks." They have seen it before, and every time they think of it, in addition to envy, it can also stimulate them to practice hard.

In Jiang Sheng's mind, it seemed that the curtains on both sides had been opened.The pictures in front of him were repeated over and over again on the stage in his mind.

Seeing the stunned look of his disciples, Elder Tong stopped talking and stopped moving his hands.

"...Integrated, you can attack and defend. The water attribute is all over the world, you must learn to observe and think!"

The place just now was quiet again, except for the water marks all over the ground.

The sun shines again, where do those water marks come from, where do they go, and return to the space between heaven and earth.

"The Tao generates energy from nothingness, and travels through the veins..."

"Guoweijian, Jiaji, jade pillow into Niwan..."

"...Like Lin Li, condensed into silver..."

"This "Water Action Jue" is the foundation of water-based exercises. You must understand it day and night! It contains the most simple usage-the water curtain for body protection. The level determines the flexibility of the water curtain. From today on, you should practice hard .”

Elder Tong ended today's teaching.

The disciples tried their best to digest it, and when they came to their senses, they found that Elder Tong had already drifted away.

……

The next day, under the guidance of Yu An, the new disciples went around and found the foot of Beiyuan Peak, where the waterfall landed.

It was still far away, and the water mist had covered the sky.

Looking up, the waterfall falls from the cliff at the spring on the mountainside, about 1000 feet high!
At the top of the cliff, it feels quite charming and beautiful, and it is soft to vent.The lower it goes, the more it shakes the sky, the majestic momentum, and the soul-stirring.

The location where it poured down to the ground formed a quiet green pool.From a distance, a rainbow hangs obliquely above the pool.

The ears of the crowd were full of roaring sounds, and they couldn't communicate with each other in normal speech. They pulled each other's clothes and sleeves and walked towards the pool step by step.

The closer you are to the pool, the less mist there will be.The mist in the distance is formed by the edge of the waterfall, blown away by the wind, hitting the rocks and splashing.

Staring intently, he walked through the thick fog area step by step, before approaching the edge of the pool.

Surprisingly, there were more than a dozen senior brothers and sisters by the pool, sitting cross-legged on the edge of the pool, meditating and practicing.

The center of the waterfall, like a huge bucket tilted, fell straight down.The water flow is as thick as the pillars of the hall, pouring into the green and blackened deep tan.

There are waves in the middle of the deep tan, and they are also bulging.It gives people the illusion that the deep pool is the source of water.

It's like an immortal in the sky, pumping the water upside down.

Looking up from the edge of the pool, there is something vaguely in the middle of the water.

Yu An gathered the crowd into a group, and with enough energy, the voices reached each other's ears.

"Here, practice the mental method taught by Elder Su. Exercise yourself not to be disturbed by loud noises, and keep the exercises running. In the future, you can enter the state of cultivation instantly anywhere in the future."

"When the understanding of the mind is blocked, stare at the pool and feel it carefully."

Jiang Sheng was greatly admired.Such a noisy sound, the oppressive feeling of the huge water falling, even breathing is difficult.

God knows how difficult it is for those brothers and sisters to enter the state of cultivation, and the tempering of the state of mind is even more difficult than the practice of Taoism.

The fourteen new disciples, following their example, also sat down cross-legged, controlled their minds, and exercised their minds.

……

After a day of tossing, Hou Jun almost collapsed, shouting in the tall and thin man's ear: "I can't practice at all—"

The thin and tall man nodded frequently: "Same—"

Zhou Mengling also worked hard for a long time, but couldn't enter the cultivation state, so she stood up and was about to go back, and it was getting late.

She suddenly stopped her moving steps, tugged at the two who were shouting loudly, and pointed her fingers forward to the left.

Jiang Sheng sat there cross-legged, motionless like his seniors.But his figure is blurred.

Because, around him, there is a thin layer of water curtain.

Although it looks much thinner than orange peel, there are no gaps!

(End of this chapter)