Do the best of Qingge

The yellow sand is long, there is no sunset and solitary glow here, and there is no distinction between day and night. What you can't see at a glance is all clear yellow sand and gravel.

After Chu Linge entered this practice space, Ghost Mian chose to sleep with closed consciousness.

Although it can guide Chu Linge on the path of cultivation, it can't teach as personally as Yi Xuan.

Most of the time, it just provides directions, but the latter has to figure out how to get there.

Another point, the ghost face has a feeling that there is something weird about Yi Xuan.

Her actual cultivation is definitely more than the Nirvana Realm Erzhong Mountain that appeared in front of people, and judging from her age, even at the speed of cultivation in front of her, she is simply comparable to a monster!

In order to avoid causing trouble to Chu Linge, Ghost Face has always been very careful when he was close to such a super powerful person, and tried not to contact him as much as possible.

Chu Linge sat cross-legged in the yellow sand, submerged in his mind, carefully examining the results of the ten days of penance.

After exploring it, I couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.

Aside from the increase in spiritual power, the increase in physical strength alone was enough to make her almost laugh out loud.

The living beings in the world, as long as they can sense the aura of heaven and earth, they can enter the path of cultivation smoothly.

Human beings who major in spiritual power are like trickling streams flowing into a river, every strand of which is to add bricks and tiles to make the river stronger.

The physical body is like a container, its strength is directly related to the height a warrior can achieve in future cultivation.

However, the cultivation of the physical body is far less efficient than spiritual power, so warriors in the world spend most of their time practicing spiritual power and exercises.

Therefore, when Chu Linge discovered that his physical strength had doubled in just ten days, he was naturally overjoyed.

Standing up, she punched vigorously a few times, then she looked up at the slender figure on the high platform in the distance, and said loudly: "Teacher, this disciple has rested, let's start the next stage of training!"

Hearing Chu Linge's voice, Yi Xuan tapped the table with her toes and stepped on the air.

Every time you take a step, your figure will appear tens of feet away, and within a few breaths, you are already in front of your opponent.

With a flick of his sleeves, he took Chu Linge straight up, suspended in the air, and then took out the jade bottle from the ring, and shot down a blue pill.

Chu Linge's curious eyes followed the blue pill and it fell straight down. When the latter completely disappeared into the yellow sand, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed drastically!

The entire desert began to vibrate and roll, and countless sand and gravel floated up like dust, and the distance between them became wider and wider. In the end, Chu Linge could even see a few meters below the sand surface through the gap.

While the gravel trembled, two round stone platforms slowly rose from under the sea of ​​sand, and then floated steadily above the sand surface.

At first glance, it looks like two reefs emerging from the sea.

Seeing the changes in the scene in front of him, Chu Linge couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart anymore, and asked aloud: "Teacher, is that stone platform for me to practice?"

Yi Xuan shook her head, stared straight at the human being in front of her suddenly and said, "Haven't you sensed it yet?"

Hearing this, Chu Linge's heart skipped a beat, and he replied bravely, "Disciple, come on? That sea of ​​sand seems a little weird."

As soon as Yi Xuan heard this answer, she knew that she was playing tricks and trying to get away with it.

He didn't reveal it at the moment, and said with a half-smile: "Then you go to the sand sea by yourself? Let's have a look."

"Yes!"

Chu Linge replied without any hesitation. After mobilizing his spiritual power to wrap around the vitals of his body, he jumped straight into the sea of ​​sand.

After diving ten feet down, Chu Linge suddenly realized that this is not a sea of ​​sand, but a sea of ​​wind power!

Before that, she always believed that Yi Xuan had destroyed the formation or mechanism here, which made the wind blow up the yellow sand for her to practice.

It now appears that the complete opposite!

The fine sand and gravel in front of him are all made of wind scale stone, and the latter is a strange stone that contains majestic wind attribute energy.

Although Wind Scale Stone is not a rare item, its price is not cheap.

Some well-to-do clans would often buy Huizong and set up some wind halls or wind chambers for disciples who practice wind attribute spiritual power.

But at this moment, Chu Linge was in a sea of ​​wind scale stones. It is estimated that no one would believe such an astonishing handwriting.

Just as he was lost in thought, Chu Linge suddenly heard a small sound coming from below.

Looking down, I saw a swimming fish as long as an arm, jumping towards him with its tail flicking.

How could it be a normal monster that would appear in such a strange place? Singer Chu Ling raised her palm slightly, and several wind blades began to spin in her palm, watching every move of that swimming fish vigilantly.

When he was still ten feet away from the soles of Chu Linge's feet, You Yu suddenly stopped.

With a flick of the thin tail, a small arrow condensed with wind attribute spiritual power was shot out in vain, and went straight to the sole of the former.

Chu Linge had been prepared for a long time, and turned his palm downwards. In an instant, several wind blades slashed down quickly, smashing the small wind arrow, and then continued to shoot towards the swimming fish.

"Haw haw!"

Youyu screamed strangely, dodged the wind blade with incomparable flexibility, then twisted his slender body, and dived down quickly.

"Where to run?"

Chu Linge followed closely, and after a while, one man and one fish descended to Baizhang.

In terms of speed, Chu Linge was even faster than that Yuyu, but in terms of agility, she was no match for that Yuyu.

Exercising Lianfeng Jue, under the siege and interception, he managed to catch the swimming fish into his palm.

It wasn't until then that Chu Linge realized that the swimming fish was not a monster, but a wind scale stone fish transformed with wind attribute energy!

On the head of the wind scale stone fish, there is a wind bead the size of a pea.

Chu Linge was overjoyed, gathered his palms together, squeezed and exploded the fish, and then twisted the little wind bead on his fingertips to play with.

"I didn't expect there to be such a strange thing here. If there is no accident, the next practice should be related to this wind bead."

Just as he was hesitating whether to search around again, the tips of Chu Linge's ears twitched slightly.

Put the wind bead into the ring, lower your head and look at it, and your face changes drastically.

Down? Not far away, a large school of wind scale stone fish, like a big net under the sea, quickly surrounded Chu Linge.

Almost without any hesitation, Chu Linge ran away, and the Da Ri Demon Slayer Fan swept back and forth, smashing countless wind arrows flying towards him.

As soon as he escaped halfway, Chu Linge fell into the vast sea of ​​wind scale stone fish!

Although the individual strength of these wind scale stone fish is not strong, and Chu Linge can almost kill a bunch of them with one blow, they are definitely no match for them, right? There are a lot of them.

As soon as the wind bead of the broken part of the wind scale stone fish left the body, it was swallowed by the nearest kind, and then it attacked Chu Linge even more crazily.

After a stick of incense, a vortex suddenly rolled up on the calm sea level of Fenglinshi.

After a while, a figure in a state of embarrassment swept up from the bottom of the vortex, followed by a group of wildly roaring fish.

The owner of this embarrassing figure was naturally Chu Linge.

After destroying the last trace of spiritual power to clean up the tail behind him, he couldn't hold on any longer and fell straight down.

Yi Xuanqiao stood on the stone platform on the sea, with her slender palm slightly protruding, a strong suction erupted from her palm, pulling Chu Linge's body and falling towards the platform where she was.

After hitting the hard stone surface, Chu Linge bared his teeth and let out a cry.

Although she was exhausted, she did not lose consciousness. She lay down on the stone platform without strength, raised her eyelids slightly, and looked at the corner of a skirt in front of her. She wanted to speak, but she couldn't even move her mouth.

Yi Xuan looked down at the ragged disciple, feeling a little funny in her heart, but she didn't laugh.

At this moment, Chu Linge had no image at all.

The originally fine robes were cut into strips of cloth. At first glance, it looked like a beggar who was in trouble.

The snow-white skin on the body, mixed with traces of dark red blood, was exposed to the bottom of Yi Xuan's eyes so unobstructed, a little pitiful, and a little sentimental.

Of course, Yi Xuan wouldn't think about anything else.

Meimou stared at Chu Linge's almost half-naked beautiful back, but what she was thinking in her heart was how to make her a minister within three months.

After resting for a while, Chu Linge could use his spiritual power again.

After propping up the body, the first thing to do is to take out a brand new robe from the ring and put it on.

"Have you obtained the Wind Orb?" Yi Xuan's voice was still steady, and his words were as concise as ever.

Chu Linge directly took out the only wind bead he got, scratched his head in embarrassment, and whispered: "There is no time to collect the other wind beads."

Regarding her explanation, Yi Xuan seemed to have already guessed it, and didn't blame her, but said indifferently: "Wrap the wind beads with spiritual power, and shoot them into the next stone platform."

After Chu Linge followed suit, she didn't sense any changes on the stone platform.

So, I had no choice but to look at Yi Xuan eagerly, hoping that my teacher, who cherishes words like gold, can explain more to me.

This time, Yi Xuan's narration was indeed a little more detailed than before, but it was only a little bit.

"For the next month, your task is to collect wind beads, and then store them in this stone platform for later baptism."

Chu Linge blinked and wanted to ask a few questions, but felt that Yi Xuan might not answer her, so she didn't bother to ask, but asked curiously, "What about you, teacher? Do you want to stay here or leave temporarily?"

As if she didn't expect her to ask this question, Yi Xuan thought about it carefully before saying, "Naturally, I will stay with you."

Before Chu Linge was happy, did you hear me right? I added another sentence: "The wind scale stone fish is no better than the sand and gravel storms before. I have to guard here, lest you make a mistake in your cultivation and be swallowed by the fish and die in the forest." It's not so good here."

Chu Linge: "..." Teacher, are you serious?

After finishing speaking, Yi Xuan went to another stone platform not far away, and left it completely to Chu Linge.

After resting for about half a day, Chu Linge jumped into the sea of ​​wind scale stones again.

Although Yi Xuan didn't explain everything in detail, how could she not understand that the more wind beads she collects, the better the effect of her baptism will be.

In order to be able to break through the Dharma in one go, there must be no slack in the next month!