So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 27: Treasure News
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The pale golden aura flows slowly.
Chen He closed his eyes, and unconsciously squeezed out complex magic tricks with his fingers. Each movement caused a change in the aura that came out of his body. Every hour, the direction of each strand of spiritual energy is different. They leak out from the meridian points, converge with other spiritual energy outside the body, flow mysteriously and complexly, and then are sucked into the body from another orifice point.
This is a unique cultivation method of Beixuan School, which is a way of cultivating the profound.
Only disciples who are above the Golden Core Stage and who have completed the foundation building can use it. If you can’t learn this, it means that you will never be able to step into the true threshold of the realm of cultivation.
Chen He also tried for the first time.
The Beixuan Party strictly selects the basic qualifications of the clerks to prevent them from learning this cultivation method in the future. Even so, one-third of the disciples still stopped at this level. Fortunately, anyone who learned can successfully break through to the Golden Core stage.
In the realm of cultivation, this is considered a very good probability, because only one of the ten disciples of the major sect during the foundation construction period can become a golden core monk.
Shi Feng was sitting opposite Chen He, staring at Chen He’s practice without an instant.
——He is worried.
Shi Feng believes in the qualifications and abilities of his younger brother, but after entering Dharma, can Chen He still remember how to accurately formulate the technique?
The cultivation method of Baiqiao Tongxuan is too complicated. It is fixed every quarter of an hour to change the direction of the spiritual power, and there is no fixed order of casting.
There are a total of forty nine gestures, and the hands can be combined with countless changes. The meaning of each gesture is different. After entering the concentration, the practitioner must temporarily decide which one to use according to his body and the external environment. .
Although there are few gestures used in the first practice and the changes are not fast, what Shi Feng is most worried about is that Chen He is half of his practice, and his consciousness relapses into chaos.
He has been with his junior brother for more than ten years and has a deep knowledge of Chen He’s obsession.
When Chen He first came to the Black Abyss Valley, he was frightened and wrestled every day, so Shi Feng wrapped him into a thick ball and rolled it on the ground for a few laps.
Whether it’s practicing or listening to stories, it’s very exhausting. Tuanzi often cried and fell asleep. After waking up, he wriggled out of the quilt and sat there with a confused face for a long time. , Will crawl softly on his knees and reach out for him to hug.
Because of his young age, Shi Feng indulged him.
When the cultivation progressed to a stage, and it took an extra hour to cultivate, Chen He actually stood up and his head was little by little, and he slipped to the ground to fall asleep, and no one could wake up. Shi Feng found out. wrong.
Everyone in the Black Abyss Valley hurriedly rushed to see the dimly-sleeping Tuanzi’s three sessions for a consultation, and finally came to the conclusion: the obsessiveness is committed again! The head of the dumpling smashed can only last so long. If it exceeds that time, he needs to rest. Even if he is not in bed, Chen He sleeps in seconds and can’t control it.
Fortunately, as the cultivation base gradually deepened, Chen He stayed awake longer and longer.
When Tuanzi was six years old, he would fall asleep before three hours. The servants in Chen’s house often looked for him because he would fall asleep anywhere, and when he woke up, he stupidly looked for ponds and grasshoppers. Grasshopper.
Shi Feng had no choice but to let Chen He develop the habit of going to bed while sleeping. He didn’t want his junior to fall asleep suddenly and get injured after falling.
For every time Chen Hexiu entered the Jin Dynasty, Shi Feng would keep him in the cave, in the name of teaching new exercises, to test whether Chen He’s sober limit had increased, and even Shi Feng did not forget to invite him to Heiyuan Pool in the early morning. The long eyebrow old Dao takes care of Chen He on his behalf.
Chen He, who didn’t read all the jade ball, didn’t know these things. He thought that as long as he persisted in not sleeping, he would be able to keep his memory.
——For a long time, Chen He could only maintain a waking time of ten hours, just enough for one day of daily activities.
After Chen He entered the foundation building period at the age of sixteen, his awake time was suddenly extended to three days and three nights.
Dao is mysterious, the cultivator is always drunk when immersed in it, unable to distinguish the passage of time, no matter whether people around him leave or what happened around him, he doesn’t know at all, so even Chen He himself did not notice.
Black Abyss Valley is isolated from the world, and three days have passed, but there is a tacit understanding of the old guys who insist that today is still X at the beginning of X, how can Chen He not be deceived?
This time increase made Shi Feng very pleased.
He remembered that the younger brother came to Black Abyss Valley for less than a month, and after there was aura in the meridians, he could not take a nap, and it was extended to three days and three nights when the foundation was completed. This shows that as long as Chen Hexiu’s base continues to improve, one day he will become no different from ordinary people-it is an “ordinary person”. Maybe after Chen He becomes an immortal, he can easily stay awake for a hundred years.
Not long after being relieved, Shi Feng frowned.
As long as Chen He sleeps, he still doesn’t remember anything the next day.
This is not a sign that the obsessive disorder is getting better. It’s just that the physique of the cultivator is slightly stronger than that of ordinary people. For example, if you suffer from tuberculosis, the average person will die within a few years, and the cultivator can barely live for more than 20 years.
One practice of Baiqiao Tongxuan, at least seven consecutive days, what will happen in the middle, even Shi Feng himself does not know.
The sky is dark and bright, and the room is always silent.
Hundreds of magic arrays were arranged on the ground and walls with talismans-this is why Shi Feng dared to live in such a muddy and chaotic place in Jingfang, Chen Helai.
Eight thousand years ago, the Northern Xuan School was at its peak, and there were countless spiritual acupoints in the world. You can find a place where you can find beautiful mountains and clear waters. Later, when the Northern Xuan was weakened and suffered disasters, he was forced to go far outside and began to learn the Talisman Array.
The bad situation for many years finally resulted in that no matter where Beixuanmen was, he could still cultivate.
The morning light comes on, this is the fourth day.
Chen He still has nothing to do with it, and Shi Feng waited suspiciously when the dusk came, and finally came to a sudden!
The younger brother didn’t force his sobriety, but he entered into concentration at the beginning of his cultivation. When he waited for the fourth day with anxiety, Chen He had actually passed the first and most difficult level successfully.
Chen He must have been constantly remembering when he got the Baiqiao Tongxuan cultivation method a few days ago.
——Others use their brains to remember that Chen He uses his body.
Walking around, talking, as long as his hands are free, Chen He tries to hold the technique in his sleeves.
No need for spiritual energy, not practice, just to remember…
Shi Feng felt frustrated.
He is the most clear about Chen He’s talents. Back then, he was able to cultivate Baiqiao Tongxuan easily and easily. The qualifications of Junior Brother are the same as him, so it should have been so easy.
He stared at Chen He quietly closed eyes.
The eyelashes are spread under the eyes, and the light through the window leaves a light shadow, and the complexion is a bit haggard, far from the good complexion of the black abyss valley.
Shi Feng moved his gaze downwards and stopped on Chen He’s cheek.
Although I can’t see it at the moment, it is a dimple. Every time Chen He wakes up, he will cover his face and complain that there is only one side, and this dimple makes him look unmanly.
He also has his lips pressed tightly. When he smiles, he will see two tiger teeth. Chen He often wailes and wants to grow it again.
——He is familiar with all of his junior brother, but he can’t help him.
Shi Feng stood up silently, did not touch the ground, did not touch any talisman, gently pushed the door to leave.
Looking up in the narrow courtyard, the sky is full of stars.
Shi Feng stretched out his hand, and immediately a puppet with the appearance of a maid came over. He sent an order into the puppet’s crystal nucleus through his divine sense, and the puppet shook slightly, and quickly left under the cover of night.
In the middle of the night, Yuzhou County Lieutenant Qin Meng waved back. While sitting at the desk reading the official documents, he suddenly saw a cool breeze passing by in the hall.
Qin Meng drew out the long sword with a sigh, and asked vigilantly: “Who is the person, what is it for you to come late at night?”
The shadow cast by the pillar suddenly twisted, and the puppet holding the blade rushed out.
Qin Meng saw the assailant’s slender figure, wearing a pair of buns and wearing a blue robes. He seemed to be a maid, but the body he came into contact with was hard and cold. He knew that he was not good. He was about to yell, and his arm was violently broken. Backwards.
Qin Meng was pressed on the case table with his face pressed against the table, and the pen and paper fell on the floor.
Qin Meng was horrified and inexplicably horrified. He was a demonic cultivator in the foundation-building period. This puppet had at least the golden core stage of combat power, and a puppet who could refine the strength of the golden core stage had to be in the god-shifting stage.
As the most ordinary generation in the cultivation world, Qin Meng dare not provoke even the cultivators of the Yuan Ying period, let alone transforming the gods!
“Who on earth are you?”
The puppet knocked down Qin Meng with a palm and disappeared into the dark night while carrying him.
Not long after, Shi Feng waited for the trophy in his room.
The poor Mo Xiu had his arms and legs tied up, his eyes were blindfolded, and he couldn’t see anything. After lying on the ground, he only heard a cold voice:
“Are you a subordinate of Venerable Huanjian?”
Qin Meng said hardly.
“I know that you are a subordinate that Venerable Huanjian valued. Although your cultivation level is very poor, you can get the highest commandership in a county. You are very talented.”
Qin Meng still didn’t say a word, because he knew that if the other party dared to kill a demon repairer who had no inferiority at will, and he was still a subordinate of Venerable Huanjian, then there would not be much fear of the other party in this world. He begged for mercy. It’s useless.
“Give me the confidential information from outside the customs.” Shi Feng was not annoyed, only slowly speaking.
Qin Meng finally got a shock this time. He replied wittily: “It seems that the predecessors came here prepared. I am an insignificant under the command of the Venerable. I don’t know the confidential information. I only heard that some people went to desert. The Venerable also went to the West Wasteland himself.”
Of course, Beixuan Secret Treasure!
Shi Feng coldly, masters in the cultivation world have not yet gathered in the wasteland.
This is a good time. It is said that Venerable Huanjian has a mirage of ten thousand years, which can remember ten thousand years, so please grab it and give it to Junior Brother.
“Take out your seal and draw a rough picture of your Demon Lord’s mansion. I believe you also know that with my strength, it doesn’t take much trouble to break in. I took this effort, just I don’t want to kill anyone who sees me.”
Unexpectedly by Shi Feng, Qin Meng shook his head: “I don’t believe you can take away anything without disturbing the Venerable.”
“What did you say?”
“The strength of my venerable family is unfathomable, you still don’t think so…”
Qin Meng was interrupted by Shi Feng before he finished speaking.
“Venerable Huanjian went to the wasteland?”
“Yes, but he came back yesterday.”
“How is it possible?”
Rao is Shi Feng, and can’t help being surprised.
Even if this Beixuan Secret Treasure is fake, the storm has not subsided so quickly.
Unless-Venerable Huanjian has already obtained the Northern Profound Treasure!