Heavenly practice

"Brother Zhao has accepted."

After Long Xiang showed his hand, he said this lightly, and the people beside him knew that Long Xiang was going down the steps.

Zhao Kongyuan was frightened into a cold sweat by the sword, and now he came to his senses. He stared at Long Xiang without saying a word, turned around and left.

Ning Feiyue snorted coldly, "He shouldn't have been allowed to enter Tiantianmen in the first place!"

Xue Junmi didn't answer, and glanced at Ying Tianbai, "Do you have other injuries?"

Ying Tianbai shook his head, wiped the blood off his face, frowned and thought about something missing in his mind, but couldn't think of anything, suddenly he looked thoughtfully at the young man in front of him, he remembered this He is Long Xiang's uncle, I seem to have spoken to him a few times, but...

What did they say?

But Shen Zhuo felt that something was wrong with Ying Tianbai today, but he couldn't explain why, and wondered if the demigod was actually a genius?

He was thinking about leaving subconsciously, but Xue Junmi grabbed him.

"Where to go?"

"..."

Shen Zhuo grinned, "Brother Xue, I'm not feeling well..."

"Be patient."

"..."

Even Long Xiang didn't speak up for him for some reason, so Shen Zhuo had no choice but to stay and continue studying.

Looking up, Ying Tianbai was still standing there looking at him, thinking that this young man might be that tall man, Shen Zhuo felt that the bloodstain on his face was particularly glaring.

So he stepped forward and handed a silk handkerchief to the other party, "Wipe it off."

Ying Tianbai was a little surprised, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Shen Zhuo was a little surprised, but at the same time he was secretly pleased that the demigod actually said thank you.

He couldn't hold back, he took a step forward and stared at the young man's eyes for a while, the young man frowned suddenly, his face turned cold.

Shen Zhuo felt a little uncomfortable, two days ago he was fine, why did he start to dislike him again today?

What a stink, a perverted voyeur!

Long Xiang on the side watched the whole process, his face so dark that he couldn't help it until he saw that Shen Zhuo was about to force the young man's face to change.

"You are enough!" Long Xiang grabbed his hand and dragged him back.

"Scare me!"

Shen Zhuo was taken aback by his drink, with a puzzled expression on his face, "What are you doing?"

Long Xiang gritted his teeth and looked at him, "What do you say you are doing? Are you addicted to molesting someone?"

"……what?"

Shen Zhuo looked confused, "Who am I molesting?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a strong voice behind him, "I have a marriage contract!"

Ying Tianbai seemed to take a deep breath before he calmly looked at Shen Zhuo's face and said this, and finally added coldly, "It's a woman."

Long Xiang looked at him coldly, "Did you hear that?"

"..."

Shen Zhuo was speechless for a while, "I'm not interested in him, I just..."

"It's interesting to his eyes." Long Xiang continued.

Shen Zhuo curled his lips aggrievedly, is he such a frivolous person?

"... I will take my leave." Seeing this, Ying Tianbai immediately left.

"Can't you see me?"

A cold voice sounded from the side.

Shen Zhuo looked up at Xue Junmi who was cold and scumbag, and said helplessly, "Brother Xue, I can't absorb spiritual energy at all, and I can't condense my energy."

This question hits the core, and Xue Junmi naturally knows where the problem lies, but he has practiced swordsmanship since he was a child, and his Daoist heart has been stable and smooth all the way. He has never had such a question at all, and he didn't know how to answer it for a while.

"What do you think of spiritual energy?" Long Xiang asked suddenly.

"Spiritual Qi? Hmm... a kind of irregular particles existing in the atmosphere?" Shen Zhuo asked.

Xue Junmi: "..."

Long Xiang: "..."

"Cough, sorry, I studied physics in college."

Shen Zhuo also knows that what he said is completely out of line, but he really thinks so, aura is such a thing for him, and the three views he has established for more than 20 years cannot be broken in less than a year .

Xue Junmi and Long Xiang looked at each other, and immediately knew where the problem was.

"Then where do you think the aura comes from?" Long Xiang continued to ask.

"Um……"

This question is equivalent to asking you where the oxygen comes from, so Shen Zhuo thought about it and asked tentatively, "Photosynthesis?"

"..."

"..."

Xue Junmi asked with a straight face, "What is photosynthesis?"

"Ah, this photosynthesis, it is a life activity of plants... flowers and trees, just like our breathing, we call this activity photosynthesis, and the oxygen we humans need is just what they produce of."

After Shen Zhuo finished speaking, he subconsciously asked, "Do you understand?"

The two looked at him blankly.

Shen Zhuo thinks about it too, he actually used the identity of the Tao of Heaven to popularize basic science to the two children who established the foundation in such a fantasy world of cultivation, there is no one else.

"The same song but the same result."

"Different routes lead to the same goal."

The two spoke in unison, Shen Zhuo asked, "How?"

"The aura of heaven and earth is the transformation of all things in the world. It has the same effect as the photosynthesis you mentioned. It is impossible to change your mind right now, but you can regard the aura of heaven and earth as what you said... Oxygen?"

After Long Xiang finished speaking, Xue Junmi nodded in agreement.

"That's right, how you absorb oxygen is how you absorb spiritual energy."

Shen Zhuo smiled helplessly, of course he had thought of such a truth, but...

"I don't need to be conscious at all to breathe oxygen. As long as I am alive, breathing oxygen is instinctive..."

"Then it will absorb spiritual energy and exercise cost energy."

Long Xiang interrupted him with a serious expression, "I don't know what the place you lived in was like, but now you are standing on the land of Zhongzhou, you have to breathe the oxygen of Zhongzhou and learn to breathe differently. "

Shen Zhuo was startled for a moment, and suddenly felt that he was enlightened, a different way of breathing, such as...

"I understand."

Shen Zhuo took a step back, closed his eyes again, slowly adjusted his breathing, and began to imagine himself swimming on the coast of Hawaii.

In fact, aura is different from oxygen to him. Oxygen exists objectively, while aura...

What he didn't tell Long Xiang and Xue Junmi was that he wasn't actually close to Lingqi, on the contrary, it was Lingqi close to him.The monk benefits from chasing and being close to the aura, and the aura draws close to him like the instinct of breathing.

For example, at this moment, even if he closes his eyes, he can still feel the aura between heaven and earth. This is probably the only advantage he has since his spirit began to decline.

Thinking of this problem, he couldn't help but get a headache again. He really has to step up his practice, otherwise, without Long Xiang, Xue Junmi and the others in the future, he would definitely be on the street alone.

In the deep darkness in front of me, white light spots from all over the world approached, turning into strands of aura, penetrating into the body and finally sinking into the dantian of nothingness, white is clear, black is turbid, gradually turning into a sea of ​​qi .

When he opened his eyes again, he saw Xue Junmi's shocked eyes and Long Xiang's deep gaze.

He grinned, "I'm entering Qi refining."