"What else do you want to refine? Your cultivation base is not enough, your physical body is too weak, just refine your soul honestly..."

"I'm going to fight this time. Elder Xiaojing, you should also bring a disciple in your illusion this time. It's best to transform more demonic souls out. By the way, you can also use the magical power of broken thoughts to refine souls."

The last sentence was naturally said by Mr. Na Luo, who was very envious of the magic soul refining method last time.

"Well, but I still need the help of senior brother..." Xiao Jing responded simply this time.

The conversation among the disciples of the academy opened the eyes of all Haoranzong disciples, and they all turned their heads to look at it.

This is immortal energy, shouldn't one immediately concentrate and hold one's breath, why is everyone so casual.

Little did they know that after being baptized with immortal energy several times, this group of academy disciples had already recognized the essence of immortal energy, which was nothing more than a more mysterious aura.

To be honest, for the academy disciples with low cultivation, it is not as useful as the purple qi that comes every morning. Relatively speaking, the immortal qi has a large amount, lasts for a long time, and the effect of refining the soul is better. .

On the Haoran sect's side, little senior sister Qingshuang also led the sect's disciples to form a formation, and the aura of grandeur swirled, it seemed that they planned to work together to refine the immortal energy.

In a short while, a massive amount of immortal energy descended, and Baiyun Tower not only came out of the sword domain to help Xiaojing, but also sent a cloud of phantom clouds that had been condensed for two days to Xiaojing for refining.

With the help of Jian Yu, Xiaojing came out of the Yangshen magic weapon Chunyang Bagua Mirror, swallowed the phantom cloud and mist into the mirror, and re-dispersed the cloud and mist with his thoughts. All pulled into the illusion.

This time the fairy energy seemed to be extraordinarily abundant, even the little flower spirit appeared happily, sitting on the shoulder of the little master, her face was full of joy, her little hands were making talismans, and she was busy working non-stop.

While everyone was absorbing the refined immortal energy, Baiyunlou stood up resentfully, not a single ray of the vast amount of immortal energy was aimed at him.

In an instant, Baiyunlou also understood that his aura was so thoroughly hidden that he even ignored his immortal aura.

I tried it just now, and if I forcibly absorbed it, there would be no problem, but the current level of cultivation in Baiyun Tower is rather embarrassing.

It is difficult for the cultivation base and the physical body to directly absorb the immortal energy, but the Yang God can absorb it, but now the body of the Yang God has reached the opportunity to break through, and it is estimated that a large amount of immortal energy is needed to break through forcefully.

In this way, the chances of all the juniors and juniors might be affected. In a blink of an eye, Baiyun Tower gave up the idea of ​​Yangshen's breakthrough.

It doesn't matter if you don't want these fairy qi, but now that the cave has just merged, the opportunity is not only the fairy qi.

Turning his head to look at the cliff, Baiyunlou's figure flashed, and he came to the closest poem.

The Yangshen enchantment enveloped the land with a radius of several feet, and he began to recite the poems line by line.

While concentrating on reciting, a thought escaped to the cliff by itself.

As soon as Fang probed into the clear light, a mysterious artistic conception was transmitted directly to the sea of ​​consciousness along with the thought, causing the phantom clouds and mists originally derived from the sea of ​​consciousness to move with the thought, gathering and dispersing from time to time.

As the clouds and mist churned, new cloud and mist clusters emerged on their own.

The poems are mysterious, and with the clear light, Baiyun Tower recites aloud all the way, cadenced, waving sleeves lightly, with a little willfulness and a little madness.

The clouds and mist in the sea of ​​consciousness churned, clusters of clouds and mist emerged, gathered together, and gradually formed the image of a sea of ​​clouds.

Baiyun Tower didn't care much about the changes in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, but became more and more immersed in the sound of reading, and his soul also fluctuated with the reading. small world.

Unknowingly, the Dao of Rhythm that Baiyunlou had been comprehending for a long time finally had a breakthrough, and the sound of reciting caused shock waves, constantly refining the body of the Yang God.

Following a strange poem "When will the moon be there", Baiyunlou's spiritual consciousness seemed to escape above the sky, but when he read it, he found that his spiritual consciousness had transformed.

In the end, he didn't wait for the trip to Qingqiu, and his soul transformed ahead of time.

The Yang God has transformed into a state of distraction!

A breakthrough is a breakthrough, Baiyun Tower didn't care much, but looked at the poem in front of him with great interest, and recited it again.

"When the moon will be there, ask Qingtian about the wine.

I don’t know what the palace is, but what year is it.

……

People have sorrows and sorrows and joys, and moons have yin and qing, which is difficult to complete.

Nung, moon and new moon. "

I don't know who wrote this poem. The sentence structure and words are bold and uninhibited, long and short, but it is easy to read without any sense of disobedience.

A mortal has such a vision and such a broad mind, and the sentence that a person has joys and sorrows seems to have covered all the affairs of the world, and the artistic conception in his poems directly transformed the soul of Baiyunlou.

Xia Chaoyang, who was refining the immortal energy, seemed to have sensed it. He opened his eyes and saw the senior brother standing on a cliff out of thin air, with a clear light around him, and he wanted to get up and go.

"Okay, little master, you'd better refine your immortal energy with peace of mind. If you put the poem in front of you, you probably won't be able to realize anything... Besides, maybe the elder brother is now enlightening." Persuade patiently.

Hearing the last sentence, Xia Chaoyang immediately let go of the thought of going, and concentrated on refining the immortal energy again.

Chapter 6 Ten Innate Qi

Apart from Xia Chaoyang, several people also noticed the abnormality in Baiyun Tower.

Aunt Xia turned her head to take a look, and couldn't help but secretly nodded.

Master Ziyang looked at the radiant figure, and sighed secretly, he hadn't returned for ten years, and now Daxia's cultivation world has really changed, each and every one of the younger generation is amazingly talented, this one is even more extraordinary, and the realm of spirit and soul is even more extraordinary. Can't see through.

The head of the Haoran sect who is refining the immortal energy has also sensed the mysterious aura emanating from the body of the head master Bai, which seems to be very similar to the Haoran aura of the Haoran sect. If you have time to discuss it...

When the master of the Haoran sect was thinking about it secretly, Chen Qingshuang couldn't help but opened his eyes, following the gaze of the master, he saw a figure standing in the air.

Senior Brother Bai..., is this a breakthrough in cultivation? Judging from his expression, he seems to be immersed in the poem on the cliff.

When Chen Qingshuang was watching, there was a surge of aura around him, and this aura was clearly the mighty aura of the suzerain.

Turning back in surprise, he saw the suzerain raised his jaw slightly, signaling him to look at the cliff in the distance.

When Chen Qingshuang looked at Senior Brother Bai's figure again, the scene in front of him seemed to have changed. Not only the poems on the cliff revealed a faint clear glow, but the same light appeared around that Senior Brother Bai's body, and it was more vivid and bright .

As expected, he was the one whom he caught sight of, Chen Qingshuang was sighing to himself, but saw that figure made a movement, waving his sleeves, and continued to walk forward along the cliff.

Although what I saw was only the back view, there was an indescribable sense of freedom and ease. Every time I passed a poem, the clear light shining on the cliff would flash rhythmically, which was very mysterious.

What kind of state it is at this time... Chen Qingshuang couldn't imagine, there was an impulse in her mind, she wanted to get up and feel the radiance.

Suddenly thinking of Senior Brother Bai's advice a few days ago, Chen Qingshuang couldn't help turning her head to look at Junior Sister Chaoyang who was concentrating on cultivating on the other side.

Seeing this, I couldn't help being startled, Junior Sister Chaoyang was sitting cross-legged on a little demon spirit's shoulders, this little demon spirit was not scary in appearance, on the contrary, it was very small and cute, but the eyes staring at him seemed to be full of warning meaning.

Chen Qingshuang couldn't help but secretly sighed, it seemed that what Senior Brother Bai said was right, these academy disciples really liked to watch the excitement, even this little demon spirit whom they met for the first time seemed normal.

Under the gaze of those eyes, Chen Qingshuang didn't have the interest to go to the cliff to enlighten Taoism together, and then turned to remember the place where Senior Brother Cai Bai was standing, and then closed his eyes again to refine the immortal energy.

……

Seeing that beautiful young lady practicing again, Xiao Hualing secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Stretching out a little finger, she nodded her little master's little baby-fat face, Xiao Hualing sighed slightly, and made a new trick to help store her immortal energy.

Master Bai, who almost caused trouble with his back, knew nothing about what happened behind him, and was still immersed in the artistic conception of mysterious poems.

In these poems and essays, there are the Yangtze River dotted with clouds and sails, the shadows of swords and moonlight intoxicating the eyes, the clanging iron cavalry that stirs the soul, and the youthful pride.

The newly transformed Baiyun Tower seems to be wandering in another small world, feeling the state of mind at the other end of the poem, and a kind of resonance that travels through time and space reverberates in the divine thoughts.

With the transformation of the body of the Yang God and the resonance of the soul, the sea of ​​consciousness in Baiyun Tower easily broke through the limit of thousands of miles, and slowly expanded again in the chaos.

Unknowingly, all the poems on the cliff were recited again, Baiyunlou's mind was clear, and he felt the substantial energy around his body moving with the thoughts. An aura that is very similar to the aura of awe-inspiring comes out.

This qi mechanism was just when the soul was transformed, the innate qi in the body circulated on its own, and it was condensed and condensed by a lot of poetry.

Although the purpose of the Baiyun Tower is not known yet, but the extraordinary aura of this aura can be seen just from the item of floating in the air.

Not every one of the more than [-] poems was liked by Baiyunlou. After some reading and comprehension, it still took an entire hour to comprehend the more than [-] poems.

There is no fairy energy descending from the top of the head, and some disciples are already sitting cross-legged on the platform and continuing to practice quietly. More disciples and students with no cultivation level are scattered on the mountain path, looking at the poems on the cliff with full energy.

Xia Chaoyang was standing not far from the cliff, looking around, seeing the elder brother come back to his senses, he immediately stepped forward cheerfully and talked about the gains from his cultivation just now.

Gently pulling Junior Sister's hand, Baiyun Tower showed a little complacent expression, and showed Junior Sister the fact that he had just achieved a breakthrough in spirit and soul, and took advantage of the newly condensed innate true energy to soar into the sky with Xiao Chaoyang.

"Wow, senior brother, you have also cultivated awe-inspiring true energy..." Junior sister Xia was very surprised by this invisible way of flying away.

"Senior brother, how can he have awe-inspiring true energy? It's just condensed with innate energy..." Bai Yunlou replied casually.

"That's not bad, no wonder this breath is so familiar, it seems that in the future, it will be more comfortable to transform a dragon by the brother's side."

"It should be..." Baiyun Tower responded, and turned to look at a cliff on the mountain road.

Xia Zhaoyang followed the elder brother's gaze, and couldn't help but say in surprise, "Sister Qingshuang's soul is about to break through?"

"Exactly, this Junior Sister Chen is really talented, she broke through earlier than Senior Brother Qinghe..." Bai Yunlou sighed.

"Senior Brother, let's take a closer look. Senior Sister Qingshuang seems to have made a breakthrough by observing that poem." Just now, Senior Brother seemed to have also transformed his soul before this poem, and Xia Zhaoyang couldn't help being extremely curious.

"Okay, let's go and have a look..." Although he wanted to stay away from this little senior sister of the Haoran Sect in his heart, Xiao Chaoyang still had to satisfy his curiosity. Flee to the place tens of feet outside the cliff.

The two elders of the Haoran Sect also saw the breakthrough of this sect disciple, and they were overjoyed, and they had already guarded the land several zhang on both sides.

The two people in Baiyunlou were not too embarrassed to approach, so they simply released a cloud of sapphire smoke, sat cross-legged on it, and looked at it from a distance of tens of feet.

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for the wine..." Xia Zhaoyang began to recite softly, and after reading it over and over again, apart from the fact that the reading was extremely smooth, he seemed to have no feeling at all.

"Senior brother, is this poem very powerful? Junior sister doesn't really understand the meaning of the last Chanjuan..."

"This Chanjuan..., according to senior brother's understanding..." Bai Yunlou explained aloud.

But in the middle of the conversation, several figures flew towards them and landed on the smoke cloud. The people who came were Luo Yu, Cai Wei, Xiao Jing, Bai Zhan and other young disciples.

"It's still the elder brother who can see the cloud head clearly..."

"Second Senior Sister just now asked about the word Chanjuan. Chanjuan means beauty. I mentioned it in this poetry class..." Luo Yu remembered the word, and it was rare to show it off.

"Ah..., this..." Xia Zhaoyang couldn't help being stunned, as if he couldn't understand that line of poetry.

Chapter 611 Golden Light Relic

Head Master Bai couldn't bear to see it any longer, his face straightened, and he taught: "Junior Brother Luo, although the master has told about Chanjuan's meaning, he also said that the words are clever, with one heart in mind."

"Judging from the whole poem, the meaning of the beautiful moon here should refer to the bright moon, and the meaning of the last sentence..."

At this time, a clear voice came to mind: "Brother Bai understands clearly, the last sentence is to hope that all relatives are safe and healthy, even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can share this beautiful moonlight..."

While speaking, a figure rose up into the cloud of smoke, it was Chen Qingshuang whose divine consciousness had just transformed into a primordial spirit.

When everyone was talking just now, Chen Qingshuang had already completed her transformation. Hearing the interesting words of the academy disciples watching Yuntou, she couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth and jumped into the mist.

"Congratulations to Junior Sister Chen for condensing the primordial spirit..." Bai Yunlou folded his hands and smiled.

"Compared to Senior Brother Bai, it's nothing at all. What's more, Senior Sister Caiwei and Junior Brother Bai Zhan seem to have broken through their souls, congratulations..." Chen Qingshuang turned to look at several academy disciples.

"Ah, senior sister also made a breakthrough?" Luo Yu said happily.

"Ganghua Xing, I'm about to give Ayu a surprise, hehe..."

"Junior Brother Bai Zhan is also very good. This spirit transformation is quite unique, but it is more and more in line with the sword intention..." Bai Yunlou nodded and said.

Bai Zhan replied quite calmly: "Actually, my junior brother didn't think of transforming into the person who came, but when I used the immortal energy to refine the soul, on a whim, I imitated the elder brother to integrate the sword intent into the soul, but I didn't expect to actually transform It has formed a golden light sword soul."

"That's also because the younger brother's soul is strong enough, otherwise he wouldn't be able to truly transform into form."

Turning his head to look at Xiaojing who was somewhat frustrated, Baiyunlou went on to say: "Xiaojing, in fact, your spirit strength is also very strong, but your cultivation base is still a lot worse, so you haven't really transformed into form. The cultivation level has broken into the foundation building, and it will not be too late to try to transform."

"Oh..." Xiao Jing responded with a dull voice.

While everyone was talking, a Buddha's voice seemed to come from the void. The disciples who were in front of the cliff didn't seem to notice it, but the people in Baiyun Tower felt it clearly, and they all looked at a cliff.

"Junior Brother Tianyin... It seems that studying in the academy is not in vain, and you can break through by reciting poems. That old monk Juehai has nothing to say now, haha..." Baiyunlou muttered with a smile .

Xia Zhaoyang asked in amazement: "Senior Brother, Junior Brother Tianyin has also condensed the Yuanshen? It doesn't look like it, just the golden light that is bigger than mung beans..."

"Junior Brother Tianyin is practicing Buddhist exercises. What is condensed is not the primordial spirit. The golden light is called relic, but it has the same effect as the primordial spirit." About the relic, Baiyun Tower still knows about it. Almost half of his skills were drawn from Tianyin's mouth.

"Junior Tianyin's buddha-nature is natural, and that poem fits the occasion..." Chen Qingshuang sighed.

Hearing these words, everyone looked at the poems on the cliff.

Enter the ancient temple early in the morning, and the early sunshine shines in Gaolin.

The winding path leads to the secluded place, and the zen house has deep flowers and trees.

The mountains are light and the birds are beautiful.

Everything is silent, but there is still a chime sound from the bell.

"Brother, this poem really looks like the scenery of Xuanyin Temple. No wonder Junior Brother Tianyin is touched... Junior Brother Tianyin...won't you want to go back to be a little monk?" Xia Zhaoyang suddenly remembered this, asked in surprise.

"Junior Brother Tianyin's ambition is not to become a young monk..." Bai Yunlou said leisurely.

Before Junior Sister Xia could react, Baiyunlou laughed and said, "Junior Brother Tianyin has always aspired to be a great monk who is proficient in Buddhist principles..."

"Ah..., isn't that still a monk, haha..." Halfway through the conversation, Xia Zhaoyang was teased by the elder brother and laughed.

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