Jiang Sheng Xun Xian

Chapter 67

Wang Qian's words exploded in Jiang Sheng's heart like a thunderbolt.

"Spiritual consciousness attack? Suzerain, I'm only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and my spiritual consciousness can only look inside the body. Only at the alchemy stage can it be released..." Jiang Sheng was surprised, which was beyond his understanding.

Wang Qian waved his hand and interrupted him: "How can I not know this? You can only have a little influence on ordinary animals."

Wang Qian pointed to the bamboo flute in his hand: "What about the alchemy stage? What about the Nascent Soul stage? At the alchemy stage, this thing can at least affect mortals. If the spirit is strong, play the song of attack and attack the building Jiqi's spiritual consciousness is also fine."

Jiang Sheng was thoughtful, and then suddenly woke up: "Sect Master, you are here today..."

"It's okay, I'm cultivating my spiritual consciousness, and I found a little fluctuation of my spiritual consciousness here, so I came to take a look." He discovered a strange spiritual power, thinking that an outsider had entered Beiyuan Peak.

"Sovereign master, this thing... is yours?" Jiang Sheng recalled, he didn't know what he was thinking at the time, so he recognized the master with a drop of blood. If it was the owner's thing, how embarrassing it would be?
Wang Qian shook his head: "No. I haven't seen a senior for hundreds of years. I don't know if he is still alive."

"Hundreds of years..." Jiang Sheng was startled by this lifespan: "Sect Master, you and the elders are both in the Nascent Soul Stage?"

Because Tong Yan is in Nascent Soul Realm, he knows it.So he was not surprised that Wang Qian was too.

But in the entire Five Elements Sect, there are so many infants... When did the Yuanying become so worthless?The old ghost was crazy and couldn't touch the threshold.

But when the words came out, his face turned red.Regretted again, is this what I should inquire about?

What's wrong with me, have I been alone for a long time, and I've been stupid?It was still the reason for playing the song just now, I can't tell the severity.

Wang Qian saw his face change, but didn't blame him: "It doesn't matter, it's not a secret."

"Inner sect, the situation of each peak is different. Most of the peak masters are in the Nascent Soul stage. Some elders are elders, and some have made great contributions to the sect, or they are in a mountain with very high prestige, and the alchemy stage directly becomes an elder. .”

Wang Qian suddenly opened the chatterbox.

"Dong Linfeng, He and Ping two elders in the early Yuanying period."

"Xi Junfeng, Xi Qingyun's Nascent Soul Middle Stage, Wei Jingyun's Nascent Soul Early Stage."

"Nanyan Peak, Hu Gan, Feng Jiuge, Yuan Ying early stage."

"Zhongkun Peak, Hong Fei is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and Elder Qi is in the early stage of Nascent Soul."

"Beiyuanfeng, Su and Tong are both in the early stage, and the old man is in the middle stage."

"As for Wuming Peak... Forget it, I don't know if they have changed."

Jiang Sheng was thoughtful, and it turned out that even Peak Master Donglin was not in the Nascent Soul stage...but the elders were her parents, so the deterrent effect was obvious.

"So, our Northern Origin Peak is the most powerful!" Jiang Sheng suddenly understood, only the Northern Origin Peak Sanyuanying!
Wang Qian seemed to have been talking for a long time, just to wait for this sentence.Show off the strength of Beiyuan Peak.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance of the entrance of the cave: "I, Wang Qian, my ambition in this life is to make Beiyuan Peak surpass the other four peaks!"

Looking at his posture and expression, Jiang Sheng suddenly felt that he seemed to be possessed by Peng Liang.

No, it's probably because Peng Liang has been imitating the suzerain's behavior since he met Wang Qian.

Wang Qian pretended to take a few breaths, then shook his head and sighed.

This disciple... shouldn't he applaud at this time?Extremely boring, go, boring.

Before leaving, I looked back at the bamboo flute in his hand: "The secret of this kind of thing lies in distraction. The benefit of distraction can exercise your spiritual consciousness and lay the foundation for the formation of alchemy."

Jiang Sheng looked down at his hands and confirmed that Wang Qian was talking about the flute, with a blank expression on his face.

Wang Qian once again lamented that this disciple is talented, but he is really not very clever: "A person who is distracted can do two things or even multiple things."

Seeing that Jiang Sheng's eyes didn't change at all, he continued, "For example. You fly your sword out to release kung fu skills to kill people, and then control a defensive spiritual weapon to protect yourself. At this time, you have to use your spiritual consciousness to play with this thing. "

"If you don't understand anymore...you can go to hell." Wang Qian disappeared for an instant, leaving behind the little scholar whose face turned red and turned white.

After Wang Qian left, he remembered the solemnity of Tianji Gate.

On the one hand, Yan Zheng controls the defense of the tortoise shell spiritual weapon, and on the other hand, he uses kung fu to condense the beam attack on the sword.

This... I can do it too.

The sword flew out, and performed a condensing water cut, and then the stone was sent out, hitting the small tree at the entrance of the cave.

Stones embedded in the tree trunk shook off a few leaves, which fluttered down into the lake below.

He chewed Wang Qian's words carefully and understood the point.

If I can play this kind of music with true energy at the same time, and use my spiritual consciousness to attack...

Disturbing the opponent's consciousness, then the power of the opponent's spirit weapon will definitely drop!

It's like being disturbed by someone's mental power the moment he released the hidden weapon, and the accuracy of the hidden weapon will be more or less affected.

His eyes are bright, and he will never be bored in the future.

Far from being boring, there is simply not enough time.

From this day on, he went to pools and springs at night to cultivate his true qi, and went to Jiuchongtian to condense the body-protecting water curtain.

During the day, he practiced various music scores on the rock wall in the cave, and also practiced with one mind and two purposes.

At the beginning, it was the simplest to draw a circle with the left hand and a square with the right hand.

After proficiency, the left fist stretches back and forth, the right palm strikes up and down, the fist and palm are interchanged, and the cycle repeats.

Then, squat on the ground and write with both hands at the same time, from the same character to different characters.

……

He felt that his mental strength had improved a lot.

When looking inside, you can feel everything from the dantian to the viscera, to a speck of dust on the back, to the bend of a certain hair.

One morning, Tong Yan came.

In addition to giving him spirit stones, he also taught all his new disciples the "Wanyuanjue" that was currently being practiced.

When Tong Yan left, the torch specially made by Nanyan Peak on the wall became the only light inside and outside the cave, and it was already dark.

Since then, Jiang Sheng's time has become more tense.

He stood at the entrance of the cave, and the sword appeared again and again on the surface of the lake not far away, whether it was rain or snow, or ice floes, or white mist, or water polo, or icicles...Of course, it was just "Wan Yuan Jue" The fur is tangible but spiritless, and its attack power is better than nothing.

Every time I practice for several days, I take a nap when my body and mind are exhausted.

Day by day, time flies.

……

Today, Lidong.

The day of Wufeng's martial arts competition.

Compared with previous years, this year's martial arts competition is not a little bit worse.

In the martial arts competition among the core disciples, due to Lin Xuan's retreat, Zhou Yan died, and Pang Pu of Zhongkun Peak went down to perform a mission...Si Yunyang got the first place as he wished.

In the martial arts competition among the inner disciples, those disciples who had entered the foundation for three or four years and were more powerful in the late stage of foundation establishment came out on top.

Peng Liang from Beiyuan Peak waited for a few people to go, but they didn't even enter the top ten.

Among the new disciples who had joined for a year or two, Fang Quan, whom Dong Linfeng had high hopes for, claimed that he was practicing the exercises and did not participate.

Zou Yi from West Jun Peak suddenly emerged. Before the competition, he broke through to the middle stage of foundation establishment and became the one with the best grades among the new disciples.

In winter, the sun goes down earlier.

At the westernmost point of the day, a dark spot appeared, heading east.

The black dots overlap into the outline of the setting sun, turning into a thin line.

The line got closer and closer, revealing a figure.

The brilliance of that person seemed to be more dazzling than the evening sun!
(End of this chapter)