Data cultivation, I observe immortality in the five elements

Chapter 34 The Way of Water

Soon, it started to rain heavily in the dark cloudy sky.

Luo Yan and the others had to stop after half a stick of incense.

Although the carriage body is covered by a spiritual shield, it can keep out the rain.

But the rain was so heavy that it not only obscured the view, but also made the mountain road muddy.

The wheels of a carriage can easily get stuck in the mud.

Luo Yan used earth magic - earth prison to build a small mud house.

He also used rock magic to strengthen the wall.

The rain mixed with the soil fell down, and it made a "plop" sound when it fell outside, as if it was trying to wash away the filth in the world.

The fatigue from the past few days has also eased a lot.

Patriarch Zhang himself also built an earthen house, and there was still a faint aura of spiritual power. I wonder what he was doing inside.

Luo Yan sat on the mud bench in front of the earthen house, looking up at the gray sky. The rain fell in patter, forming large and small puddles on the ground.

The mountains in the rain are shrouded in mist, full of mist, and the air is clear, with the coolness of early autumn.

The yellowing grass and trees on the mountain were moisturized at this moment and dyed a little green, as if they could be seen swaying.

Luo Yan made wood-returning elixir from the ancestral hall.

A strong fragrance floats in the rain and spreads far away.

Affected by the heavy rain, he suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

With a grain of Mu Huan Dan in his mouth, he sat cross-legged at the door of the mud house, calming down and leaving the country without any distractions.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth was full of energy and surrounded him. Luo Yan wanted to catch it, but he couldn't.

Like an outstretched palm, clenched into a fist, trying to hold the pouring water.

The harder you try, the more vain you become.

All the birds and beasts in the mountains fell silent in the heavy rain. There was only the sound of rain, and Luo Yan's breathing became calmer.

It seems that there is no life left.

The heavy rain was accompanied by a gentle breeze. Luo Yan's eyes were closed tightly, and his body and mind slowly entered a state of emptiness.

After an unknown amount of time, the spiritual energy attracted by the spirit gathering array arranged by Luo Yan began to gather near his Dantian, more and more.

Until it converges into a flow, it circulates back and forth in his meridians.

Slowly, Luo Yan seemed to be wrapped in a large cyan cocoon, and his internal organs became more energetic under the nourishment of the wood attribute aura.

The magic power in his Dantian gradually filled up and became complete.

At a certain moment, it was like breaking a certain boundary and entering a new world.

Luo Yan slowly opened his eyes, with a kind of purity in his eyes. He sat quietly for half a stick of incense before he came back to his senses from the mysterious state just now.

The heavy rain in my eyes still continued, but it was a little different.

He saw a leaf in the distance, and a drop of rain fell on it. It bowed, and another drop fell, and it drooped again.

The weeds were wilted by the raindrops and gave off an arrogant air.

In the tree hole further away, there was a little squirrel chewing something with its mouth bulging.

"Fourth level of Qi refining!"

Luo Yan curled up the corners of his mouth, and joy suddenly surged into his heart.

The improvement of cultivation level not only increases the total amount of spiritual power, but also increases the range of spiritual consciousness detection.

His eyes are sharp enough to see clearly the veins of leaves that are obscured by the transpiration of water.

Only then did Luo Yan realize why the Qi refining period was divided into the early, middle and late stages.

In fact, there will be a small threshold for promotion from the early to mid-term.

If good luck doesn't come, you can only wait slowly.

Wait for the opportunity to come.

There will be a small threshold from the middle to the late stage of Qi refining. Although it is not as difficult as building the foundation of Heavenly Dao, there are still countless monks blocked by this threshold.

When his cultivation reached the middle stage of Qi Refining, Luo Yan's total spiritual power had increased by almost one-third compared to the third level of Qi Refining.

And

Luo Yan walked out of the mud house and stood in the rain.

The rain fell from the sky and hit him, but it did not get him wet. Luo Yan's body seemed to be separated by a layer of oil, and he could feel the coldness of the rain.

Close at hand.

He realized something in his heart, and the spiritual power around him surged out unconsciously.

The target of the performance happens to be those raindrops falling at high speed.

Under Luo Yan's control, the rainwater that originally fell in a straight line hovered in the air as if following his orders.

The rain falls more and more, and the more raindrops stay in the sky.

Like a big transparent ball.

Floating with his thoughts.

Countless mung bean-sized raindrops were seen gathering around Luo Yan, and his spiritual power was light cyan again.

The transparent and cyan light clusters are like the intersection of yin and yang, the blending of water and milk.

The rainwater was as obedient as an arm, taking on various shapes under Luo Yan's control, like clouds and mist, or a gravitational vortex.

Luo Yan took back his spiritual power.

The rain all over the sky fell with a 'swish', and made a 'bang' roar when it landed on the ground.

Luo Yan was touched.

"The water technique among the five elements has an impermanent nature. It can transform into spring breeze and rain, moisturizing all things. It can also turn into stormy waves and cause water droplets to penetrate rocks."

"The wood technique among the five elements is the one that travels between heaven and earth without any end, so it is called the line."

Luo Yan looked up at the sky. Although the sky was not completely dark, visibility was already very low under the cover of dark clouds and heavy rain.

Luo Yan was soaked in the rain, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

The body and mind are integrated with the heaven and earth, feeling the coolness of the body and the withered yellow leaves on the treetops.

He vaguely felt the meaning of water, the mystery that existed in this world for endless years.

Like the way of water!

The breeze mixed with the rain moistened everything. The moment it fell to the ground, Luo Yan touched the true meaning of the water.

Luo Yan stood quietly in the rain, withdrawing his protective spiritual power, and the rain washed his body over and over again.

The artistic conception can be encountered but not sought.

Only at the moment when the conditions of mind, thought, environment, technique, etc. all match, can one touch the existence of "intention".

Some people have spent a lifetime practicing swordsmanship and still can't get started.

If sword technique is the stepping stone to sword intention, it can only be obtained after hundreds of 'refinements'.

With the blessing of sword intention, ordinary sword skills can also exert great power.

Then magic is the stepping stone to the way of water.

With the blessing of the Way of Water, not to mention the power of water attribute spells will increase by three points out of thin air.

Other spells will also reach the Dacheng level easily.

This is the principle of one-pass-all approach.

Gradually.

Wisps of brilliance slowly began to gather around Luo Yan, first a little water-colored brilliance, and then turned into water with Luo Yan himself.

With a 'wow', it disappeared in place.

Then it appeared in the distance again.

Appearing out of thin air as if teleporting.

Luo Yan did all this without using any of his own power.

Everything is natural.

"call!"

He felt the Taoist spirit of water again, and his body turned into raindrops scattered all over the sky, like pocket-sized versions of himself.

One of the drops of water fell at the entrance of the squirrel's hole, and its brown eyes stared curiously at the drop of water hovering in the air.

The little squirrel stretched out its paw curiously and touched it.

The water droplet instantly turns into a bubble, trapping it inside.

No matter how hard it struggled, it was in vain.

(End of this chapter)