The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 286 The Silent Lord Youhuang

However, Feng Qing'an felt that he was drawing qi to cultivate, which was totally different. Needless to say, the so-called sense of qi, he could see the movement of all the vitality of the world around him, and he was even able to forcibly arouse it.

The key lies in the step of attracting qi. It is like licking a dog to pursue a goddess. If you have no qualifications, it will be useless to lick it. If you have the qualifications for cultivating Taoism, you need to spend some effort to lick your hands.

Even a highly gifted cultivator would have to lick at this step, but if he just licked twice, he would be able to get it through a formality, hooking the qi of heaven and earth into his body.

But when he arrived at Feng Qing'an's place, he felt as if he had stepped into a certain ancient civilization. He just pulled down his collar a little, expressing his intention to draw qi to practice very implicitly.The free spiritual energy around him surged into his body like crazy.

This spiritual energy is like a group of resentful wives who have been empty for a long time, and finally saw a mighty and strong man. All the restraint and face were all forgotten, and they couldn't wait to rush forward, as if Once you miss it, there will be no chance again.

"Sigh~"

Faced with these crazy restless auras, Fengqing Anyang's handsome face couldn't help twitching slightly, because all the meridians in his body felt a slight pain and tearing.

For Feng Qing'an, this was an extremely novel and strange experience. He never thought that he would be able to receive such treatment by inducing Qi to practice.

"Slow down!"

"Be gentle, hiss, it hurts a little!"

Even if he was running the "Liu Yin You Tian Xian Jing" with all his strength to refine all the spiritual power pouring into his body, but because the vitality of the surrounding world was too active and enthusiastic, it could even be called unbearable hunger and thirst, which caused Feng Qing'an Some couldn't bear it and had to use their talents.

Physical characteristics: Yuanling
But this time Feng Qing'an used the characteristics of Yuanling, not to attract the aura of heaven and earth around him, he didn't need it at all, he needed this kind of physical talent to restrain those who were about to condense into a thin layer on his body surface. Bo Lingjing's aura.

Don't be so proactive!Wait a little bit, line up, take your time, you can get your turn.

Feng Qing'an conveyed such thoughts to the surrounding spiritual energy, but it was still useless. The surrounding spiritual energy surged wildly, and even formed a small spiritual wave visible to the naked eye.

The unexpected situation forced Feng Qing'an to fall from the sky and find a slightly secluded mountain top, and the spiritual energy all over the sky was like a mad dragon, following him closely, chasing after him.

"Oh, I can't help it!"

Looking at the many auras lingering around him, as if they had their own will, and seemed to be extremely hungry, wanting to be satisfied by him, Feng Qing'an also sighed helplessly.

"Then come in!"

Rumbling--

The aura that was about to take shape was completely finalized at this moment, and countless auras rushed from all directions, forming a vortex of aura around Feng Qing'an that could be seen by the naked eye, and a little crystal glow shone in it.

It was because the aura was so rich that the aura turned into a solid body and became a liquid, and some crystals even began to condense-this is an extremely incredible scene, and any practitioner who sees it will shout, incredible.

Even if it is human cultivation, it may not have such a scene, but this is just a vision caused by a budding monk who has just set foot in the way of cultivation.

"These cultivation experiences have no reference value at all!"

Feng Qing'an refined the aura that poured into his body one by one according to the method of operation in the "Six Yin Youtian Immortals Sutra", but even though this was a scene that made people envious, it made the young man frown, even Sigh again and again.

Because this is completely different from the practice experience he has obtained, whether it is the step of introducing qi into the body, refining the impurities in the spiritual qi, or even the last step, transforming the spiritual qi into true qi, all are different.

According to the practice memory of this young suzerain who is extremely conceited about his talent, it took him a quarter of an hour to cultivate the qi at the beginning, but he really practiced the first six-yin Youtian zhenqi, because he was not proficient at the beginning. It took enough time for one month.

In the Yinhun sect, this is actually the first among the same sect. Even if it goes back dozens of generations, this speed can still be surpassed by 300 years, because it is indeed very fast.

Cultivators with slightly mediocre talents can only develop their first breath of true energy in years. As for those monks with even worse talents, they may not be able to develop ten breaths of true energy even in a lifetime.

However, the many problems and difficulties faced by the young suzerain back then were completely different for Feng Qing'an. He had already thought about how to deal with these problems, but they never appeared.

Just talking about the step of refining spiritual energy, if it is still an inappropriate metaphor of licking a dog and licking a goddess, then even if it is licking a dog to lick a goddess, and seduce the energy of heaven and earth into one's body, one wants to refine it and completely tame it. , it is necessary to "coax and deceive", and even pay some extremely heavy prices.

Because even the selected aura is extremely violent compared to the human body that has just started to practice, and a little carelessness will end up with severed meridians.

The young suzerain, who claims to be the arrogance of ghosts, needs to expend a lot of thought and energy to successfully refine it. The first true energy condensed is completely different from Feng Qing'an.

If it is said that the aura that other monks need to refine is a violent liger, a rebellious horse, or even a rebellious age, all kinds of ignorant girls who are unwilling to cooperate.

Then the aura that Feng Qing'an introduced into his body is like a mature and intellectual big sister who only needs one look and one simple movement to pose in various poses that satisfy him, making getting along very comfortable and labor-saving. No need to spend any mind.

Because the spiritual energy pouring into the body was too cooperative, Feng Qing'an didn't feel the difficulty of refining the spiritual energy at all, and when it came to the step of extracting the spiritual energy, Feng Qing'an looked carefully inside and out three times, There is really no impurity that needs to be extracted.

Therefore, what Feng Qing'an needs to face is the last step, according to the "Liuyin Youtian Xianjing" method of promoting Qi, transforming these refined and pure spiritual energy into Youtian True Qi.

But this seemed to be the most mind-consuming step. What Feng Qing'an was facing was still different from that young suzerain back then. The aura refined by him was more active.

This saving of worry and effort even gave Feng Qing'an the illusion that he could just lie down and enjoy it, and he could let these auras move by themselves and make them into a posture that satisfied him.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, a ray of deep icy cold true energy appeared in Feng Qing'an's sea of ​​dantian qi, and this was not enough time for even a cultivator of Tianjiao to meditate on his aura.

However, Feng Qing'an has already completed the most difficult thing in the first step of practicing and seeking the Tao, and what he will do next is to keep repeating what he just did until it reaches the limit he can bear.

"That guy claims to be the genius of ghosts, he has condensed 180 seven paths of true energy, opened up immortal veins, evolved a third-grade ghost phenomenon, a hundred ghosts at night, and even further evolved the vision, and will soon be deduced to the second grade, Thousand Ghosts Hell .”

Although the memory of the young master's practice has almost lost its reference value for him at this moment, but some of them can still be seen and compared, and Feng Qing'an can know it well.

Condensation is the preparation before casting the Dao foundation, and the level of the pulse condition derived from opening up the immortal veins determines the future of a monk, although this is not absolute.

The pulse level can also be improved, but unless the practitioner himself has the aptitude that can be called heaven-defying, or has an adventure that can change the sky and change his life, he will basically die.

The grade of the pulse condition is closely related to the grade of the Yuandan formed in the Yuandan realm. The pulse condition of the third grade cannot form the golden pill of the second grade, but the reverse is possible, because the grade of the pulse condition represents what a monk can do. The upper limit of reaching is the embodiment of a monk, talent, aptitude and understanding of Taoism.

"The grade of the pulse condition is basically determined by the amount of true energy, the more true energy is condensed, the higher the grade of the pulse condition evolved by opening up the immortal veins.

With more than a hundred qi, one can condense a third-grade pulse condition, and three hundred zhenqi is basically a first-grade vision. If this can be achieved, there is basically no problem in achieving the Dao of Immortals. "

Feng Qing'an carefully read the relevant practice, because the speed of the accumulation of true energy in his body is frighteningly fast, and it has reached what he just thought, just lie down casually, let the spiritual energy assume a comfortable posture for him, and degree of movement.

"Three hundred qi can be made into a rank one, what else is there above the first rank?"

Feng Qing'an couldn't help asking such questions, because in just half an hour, the zhenqi in his body had already exceeded fifty, and the speed of condensing was getting faster and faster.

The first burst of zhenqi that took half a moment to condense was actually a bit sour compared to the zhenqi that was formed almost in one breath.

The speed at which spiritual energy is refined, accumulated, and transformed into true energy, especially at this moment when she feels completely relaxed and relaxed, makes Feng Qing'an herself a little unbearable, because this is too outrageous.

This kind of situation has exceeded the cognition of an evil genius. According to his experience, this is impossible. It is impossible for this world to exist in just half an hour. The existence of such half a hundred numbers of true qi.

According to this momentum, Feng Qing'an has sufficient confidence. The zhenqi he condensed for the first time in his practice is definitely more than three hundred, or even far more than that, so he couldn't help but want to ask, whether there is still more than one level above the first rank. Higher grade pulse condition.

Because he had already asked Donghuang just now, Feng Qingan waited for another two hours. When he watched the mysterious Liuyinyoutian Qi in his body, the number went straight to three hundred, and it had already evolved. When it became a sea of ​​qi, I couldn't bear it anymore.

"Dong Huang, I want to ask you something."

"You said."

At this moment, the Lord Youhuang's voice is very calm, but there is also a bit of curiosity in the calmness, because she knows that Feng Qing'an has already started to draw qi to practice, and asking her at this moment must be because of some problems in practice .

Encountered problems in Yin Qi?This is impossible, so there are doubts about refining true qi?

Before Feng Qing'an asked the question, several thoughts had flashed through Dong Huang's mind, and he was even thinking about how to answer the reincarnated fairy's doubts.

However, Dong Huang soon realized that he still underestimated the reincarnated fairy. The question he asked was not what she thought at all, but something that a monk who just started practicing should not think about at all. .

"Donghuang, if you condense [-] qi, you can evolve a first-grade pulse. If it exceeds [-], and reaches [-], or even [-] zhenqi, what grade of pulse will you evolve? Is there a higher pulse?"

"Are you really angry now?"

Hearing Feng Qing'an's question, Dong Huang couldn't help frowning.

If this kind of question were asked by other people who had just started to practice, she would have scolded her aloud at this moment, and she would not even answer it. This is obviously too ambitious.

But this can't be the case for Feng Qing'an, after all, he is the reincarnation of a fairy, but even the reincarnation of a powerful person can't be like this, after all, he hasn't retrieved the memory of his previous life.

"It worked out."

Feng Qing'an said calmly, he is not sure what is going on with him now, after all, the young suzerain of the ghosts, the so-called ghostly arrogance is self-confessed.

Compared with Donghuang, he is not at the same level at all. Maybe his current practice speed is nothing compared to Donghuang's aptitude, but it can only be regarded as ordinary and quite satisfactory?

"Have you practiced it?!"

Dong Huang was silent for a moment, and then felt normal again, which seemed not surprising. No matter what kind of unnatural behavior the reincarnation of the immortal monarch had, it was normal. The only thing is to be eager for success, so ambitious.

"Then how much true energy have you practiced now?"

"Let me see, 280 nine, no, it's 290."

"How much?"

At this moment, the Lord Youhuang finally noticed something was wrong.

"It's 290 now."

"How long will it take you to practice a qi now?"

"Three breaths? Probably not."

There was some uncertainty in Feng Qing'an's voice.

"..."

Dong Huang was completely silent, making Feng Qing'an think that the king had something urgent to deal with, so that he didn't have time to answer him.

"Donghuang?"

"Show me the scriptures you are practicing now."

"it is good."

It was a mere heresy, Feng Qingan naturally had nothing to hide, so he passed it on, and then there was a long silence, just when Feng Qingan was about to call, he heard it Dong Huang responded slightly dryly.

"Above the pulse condition of the first grade is the immortal grade!"

　There is no woman in the heart, and the sword is drawn naturally.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)