Playing soy sauce in Xianwu World

Chapter 17 Foundation Building

"Then, is it not good to have a senior foundation to make great achievements in the future?"

Seeing that Uncle Jiu's last sentence meant to fool him, Jiang Youda's head went hot, and he broke the stage.

"Yes! Let me think about it, that, that..." Speaking of this, Uncle Jiu, who has always had a good memory, seemed to have a short-circuited brain, and it took a long time for 'that' to continue: "Oh! I remembered, my family's first Hu Xia, the head of the seventh generation, and No. 30, the sixth-generation elder, Bian Zao, are not qualified. They only built foundations with more than 100 mana. You must know that at that time, less than [-] mana was used to build foundations. Still became a generation of real people.”

"Hu Xia, Bian Zao, why is the name so strange?" Wen Cai, who was curious about everything, asked strangely.

Hearing Wencai's words, Uncle Nine hit Wencai on the spot and reprimanded him, "Is it also possible for you to make arrangements for the Patriarch? Eat! If you don't eat, hurry up and practice for me."

"Oh! Got it." As soon as Uncle Jiu spoke, the three of Jiang Youda didn't dare to say anything anymore, and they were all picking up the rice in their bowls, as if it was some peerless delicacy.

Jiang Youda snickered in his heart, "Hu Xia, Bianzao, isn't that just a fabrication? Master really doesn't know how to name people."

However, Jiang Youda didn't break Uncle Jiu. Just now his head was hot, which almost prevented Uncle Jiu from stepping down. Uncle Jiu didn't take it seriously, but if he wants to provoke Uncle Jiu again and again, then he should practice hard. up?

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From that day on, Jiang Youda embarked on a tragic journey of condensing mana.

Sleep every day after practicing, eat when sleeping, practice after eating, practice after practicing...

Jiang Youda sometimes thinks: If it weren't for the addition of the word "cultivation", his life would be very, very similar to that of some kind of animal.

However, Jiang Youda sometimes envies the pig's life, at least he won't feel his head explode every time before going to bed.

"Hey! Although you need to read more, you should not believe in all the books. You must know that it is better to have no books than to have no books. The words of the ancients are very reasonable."

Jiang Youda secretly sighed: "The novels are all bullshit! And he is refreshed and full of energy every time he finishes his practice? I am grateful to God for making me feel better, thanks to his eighteen generations of ancestors."

In fact, Jiang Youda misunderstood this. To condense the aura of heaven and earth, it naturally needs to consume mental power, just like if you want a machine to work, then you have to wait for the power to be turned on, or to refuel.This is the basic law of any world, regardless of the world.

But while absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, the aura will also more or less nourish and replenish one's spiritual power.It's just that in the world of "Mr. Zombie", even in the Qin and Han Dynasties, the aura of heaven and earth is far inferior to the real world of comprehension.

Therefore, if you want to gather and condense the aura of heaven and earth when you practice, you will consume more mental power, but the replenishment is just a drop in the bucket. Jiang Youda will naturally feel extremely tired when practicing.

In fact, this is a question of replenishment and consumption.In the world of "Mr. Zombie", replenishment is far less than consumption, which will naturally make the practitioner lack of mental strength.But in the world of self-cultivation, replenishment is equal to or even greater than consumption, so you will naturally feel refreshed after practicing, more comfortable than sleeping.

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Time is like flowing water, and it will pass quickly. In the blink of an eye, one hundred days will come. This day is the day when Jiang Youda will gather the condensed mana in the lower dantian and build a foundation.

A few days ago, Wencai and Qiusheng had built the foundation with 96 and 107 strands of mana successively, and now it is naturally Jiang Youda's turn.

Jiang Youda was sitting inside the house, and there was Uncle Jiu's hair care outside to prevent outsiders from intruding. Although no one would come here, Jiang Youda couldn't bear to be disturbed at all at this time. It is better to be prepared than to have an accident.

But Jiang Youda has nothing to do with it, and can only entrust everything to Uncle Jiu, and Jiang Youda also believes that Uncle Jiu will keep all accidents out of the door.

Jiang Youda carefully moved the 150 eight strands of mana in his body, and slowly led it out from the lower dantian, through Guanyuan point, to Yongquan point on the soles of his feet, and then...

Yes, Jiang Youda has condensed 150 eight strands of mana.It turned out that Jiang Youda was similar to Wencai and Qiusheng, that is, he had condensed about a hundred strands of mana.

But Jiang Youda's spirit not only recovered slightly faster than ordinary people under the light of the jade pendant, but also increased slightly.

Although the amount of recovery and increase is very small, very little, but the difference is far away.In the end, he condensed 150 eight strands of mana all at once, which made Uncle Jiu secretly sigh in his heart that he had picked up a treasure.

On the way of transporting the mana, Jiang Youda carefully followed the Maoshan secret method to continuously fuse it, and slowly merged it.

157 strands,
150,

130,

100
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32,

16,

8,

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Finally, the moment the mana returned to the lower dantian here, all the mana merged into one, like a seed, which the Maoshan sect called a Tao seed, took root in the lower dantian, and grew and germinated with the mana cultivated by Jiang Youda as nourishment.

At this point, Jiang Youda also let out a sigh of relief.

Although the amount of mana is now less, its quality has improved. It used to be like a ferocious wolf. Although it is powerful, there is not much room for improvement.

Now, like a newborn child, although he can't beat the fierce wolf, his room for growth has been greatly improved. This is an essential change in life.

Although there was a lot of condensed mana in the past, if you use it a little less, you can't recover it. Jiang Youda didn't dare to waste it at all, and he didn't even want to try the mana to have any effect.

Now the mana has been condensed into the foundation of the Dao, it has become a seed, it is no longer a tree without roots, or a duckweed without water.Although there is not even a ray of mana, but mana will eventually be there, and more importantly, even if it is consumed in the future, as long as it is not consumed at all, it will be replenished soon.

Jiang Youda withdrew from samadhi, and couldn't help but feel that the world was more real than together—the sky was bluer, the ground was greener, the air was fresher, and everything was so beautiful.

Although he is a little weak, Jiang Youda has never felt that he is in such a good state. Although everything seems contradictory, it is true, which makes Jiang Youda a little confused.

But Jiang Youda can't do anything else, the skill of muddling along is very good, he felt his body silently, the jade pendant still occupies the sea of ​​consciousness like a big sun, a crystal clear dao seed, slowly and actively absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, It is transformed into mana, although it does not operate actively, and it may not be able to condense a ray of mana in a month, but no matter how small a mosquito is, it is meat, right?
After checking for a long time, Jiang Youda didn't find anything wrong, so he just took it as an illusion when he just broke through, opened the door, and said to Uncle Jiu outside the door: "Master, I have refined it."

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(End of this chapter)