I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

Chapter 1108 Lu Zishu practices mandala

Qi Mulang and the bandit team walked towards Dugu Bai's camp, laughing and joking all the way. They were not upset because Qi Mulang gave in, but found it very interesting.

"The Qingyang Army is really a bit evil!" Duan Feixiong thought, "Should we also practice?"

"They have been practicing for several months. We must practice for several days no matter what." Li Ang and a few others were very interested. They returned to the camp and closed the door later to practice according to the Qingyang Army's training method. practice.

Qi Mulang said: "I was careless just now, but I also understand that the Qingyang Army's rules in the camp are very strict, so strict that the order and position of the clothes are stacked exactly, so even in the dark, You can also grab them and put them on immediately without any confusion. And not only that, those boys have really improved their abilities, the Qingyang Army is a very training place."

"Dugu Bai is indeed powerful." Duan Feixiong expressed admiration, "I have seen so many armies, and none is more elite than the Qingyang Army."

It can be seen that everyone in this military camp respects General Dugu Bai very much, and he deserves the title of "chief instructor".

"Then let's practice hard here!" Everyone made up their minds. They will definitely learn more in Qingyang Army than in Loulan.They were now nominally Dugu Bei's bodyguards, so they couldn't embarrass the chief coach.

At this time, Princess Huyang ran over and asked, "Where is Dugu Bai? Have you seen him?"

"Didn't you see it?" Everyone in the bandit team was not surprised. When Dugu was defeated in the academy, he could not see the end of the dragon. Of course, it was the same in the army.

At this time, Lu Ziqing was rolling his thighs in Lu Zishu's handsome tent.

"Sure enough, it has to be the legs that have been used to rolling since childhood..." Lu Ziqing said with a look of enjoyment, this is the feeling of going home!Home is where my sister's legs are.

If others saw that their superior General Lu Zishu was squeezing someone's head, and that someone's head was rolling around on Lu Zishu's lap, their jaws would definitely drop in shock.

This time there was no need for Lu Ziqing to release the mirage spirit mist to isolate the inside and outside, because the inside of Lu Zishu's tent had already been cultivated into a preliminary mandala by her.

There is no need for lights in the big tent. A round of blue sun blooms softly behind the handsome tent, which is full of vitality like the morning sun shining through the green leaves in the forest. It makes the entire huge space in the handsome tent feel like being in the forest.This light shines on a huge sand table on the ground in the camp. Lu Ziqing can recognize that this is the terrain from Jinshankou Camp to Langshan, Yuhun City and the entire Yinshan Mountains.The reason why he knew him was because there was a larger sand table in Danyangzi's handsome tent, which included all the positions of people from all walks of life.Lu Zishu's sandbox mainly contains the troops dispatch route of the Right Division's camp and the main areas covered by the battle situation.

The sand table terrain of Danyangzi looks like a fist raising a thumb, and the road to the Youshi Camp is the thumb.But unlike Danyangzi's sand table, Lu Zishu's sand table is more delicate, and every detail looks real.

"Is this... martial spirit?" Lu Ziqing was suddenly attracted by the sand table. It was too delicate. At first glance, it felt like overlooking the sky.There are not only mountains and deserts in the sand table, but also rivers flowing in it. This is definitely not something that craftsmen can do.Moreover, the end of the river will turn into clouds and mist, which will start again and again, forming weather changes in the sand table.

This sand table is made of Qingyang's karma fire, just like a projection.But it was so real that Lu Ziqing couldn't help but walk over and touch it lightly with his hand. As expected, it was actually intangible.

"Well." Lu Zishu also came over and explained to him, "The Shenwu Dharma Altar, the threshold for practicing the sixth level of Shenwu, is not originally like this, but the Qingyang Karma Fire I cultivate is a bit special." Hongmeng Sect's The Hongmeng Mandala cultivated by the Taiyi Hongmeng Qi and the Shenwu Mandala cultivated by the Shenwu Sect's Red Lotus Qi, in nature, represent the rising world and the sinking world. Fire rises and water flows downward. Lu Zishu practices at the same time. These two kinds of true energy produced a mandala that was completely different from the Hongmeng Sect and the Shenwu Sect.The mandala is a barrier to the practitioner's state of mind, and it is also the core of the energy of practice and the foundation of Taoism.

As Lu Zishu spoke, she took Lu Ziqing's hand and led him into the sand table.

The Qingyang radiated thousands of auspicious colors, and the sand table that was originally untouchable became as real as a substance at this moment.Lu Ziqing saw himself and Lu Zishu coming into the sky hand in hand, with an endless expanse of land beneath their feet.

Wow, this feeling of becoming a god is simply not good!Lu Ziqing felt that he had become an indomitable god, with mountains and rivers at his feet, the sun above his head, the Jinshankou Camp next to his left foot, and the Right Division Camp next to his right foot.There is a wasteland that is almost a thousand miles wide. You can see every detail by lowering your head.

The only difference between this place and the real world is that there are no living creatures.

Lu Ziqing pointed to an obvious big tree in the wasteland and asked curiously: "Is there really such a big tree in reality?"

"Of course there is." Lu Zishu said, "For this month, I have been imagining the world between Jinshankou Camp and Yuhun City. Sunshine, rain and dew are all my eyes, until my spiritual energy can The mandala is condensed, which is this side of the world. But it is still empty at present. I need to completely mold it into a mandala that belongs to me, which can carry my Taoism and worship the way of heaven."

Yuhun City is where the Youshi Camp is currently stationed. Lu Ziqing knew that what Lu Zishu was telling him was the cultivation method she had learned through exploration.The mandala is the core of the mandala, which is said before the mandala is built.Lu Ziqing also learned a lot about this when he was studying with Yin Liulang, but he was not sufficiently cultivated at that time to truly come into contact with this level. Now he has finally touched the threshold.Lu Ziqing felt a little ashamed to say that he had been running around all over the place during this period. Although he had learned a lot of things, he was disorganized. In fact, he had not made any real progress in his realm.

In comparison, Lu Zishu concentrated on her training while training her troops, and she was only a little bit better than him.

Lu Ziqing watched the ground grow bigger under his feet, and soon he and Lu Zishu stood under the big tree that he had overlooked before.This big tree is really big, reaching ten feet into the sky by the river. If it were in a virgin forest, it might not be conspicuous, but in a barren wilderness, it is very conspicuous.

(End of this chapter)