Chapter 8 The Holy Lotus of Brahma
"Okay, okay, Sister Su is the kind of genius you have with the most talented genius you said, "You still act like this strange thing." After laughing for a while, Su Ningyan recovered. Seeing that Lu Xiaochi still had the expression of seeing a ghost, he immediately raised his face and scolded him.
Lu Xiaochi rubbed his face, shook his head vigorously, and said with a hilarious cry: "I am worried about a problem now. What if I don't have Sister Su's cultivation speed?"
"Now, of course, let Sister Su protect you." Su Ningyan looked for granted.
"But the problem is that I'm re-educating, and there is no bottleneck." Lu Xiaochi still couldn't let go and shouted loudly.
"Actually, Sister Su doesn't understand, either." Su Ningyan comforted with a smile.
"Really?" Lu Xiaochi looked at Su Ningyan suspiciously, wanting to see a positive answer, but he also thinks that this will only be comforting.
"Of course, for example, why is this martial art called the Fanji Holy Lotus?" Su Ningyan asked curiously.
Lu Xiaochi, who was full of expectations, suddenly became dumbfounded. He was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses and said dejectedly: "In my dream, I was afraid of pain, so I only focused on practicing and never thought about the reason."
Su Ningyan shook her head funny and didn't care about this anymore. Instead, she fell into a shackle and began to practice.
Lu Xiaochi also put away his depressed expression and began to pay close attention to Su Ningyan's condition, preparing to forcibly interrupt her cultivation whenever there is any change.
After a while, he converted the time and felt that at this time, there would be no more changes. Only then did he feel relieved and slowly exhaled a turbid air...
It seems that this technique is suitable for this world.
Once his mind relaxed, he had the time to think about other things, and he didn't care about practicing for less time.
Lu Xiaochi tried hard to mobilize his spiritual consciousness, and at the same time widened his eyes, trying to sense it or see the spiritual energy. After a long time of tossing, his eyes were sore and tears were falling. His brain was so painful that it seemed to be about to crack, but he still didn't feel anything.
After wiping his eyes, blinking harder, and then wiping again, he began to close his eyes, holding his head and sucking in the air.
After a while, the sourness of his eyes was as good as the soul splitting, and he turned his attention to the birthmark, trying to see if there were any subtle changes, such as stretching, or something, but this was still futile.
This time, he was so uncomfortable that he had to stop until he had three breaths. He closed his eyes and held his head, and decided to take a good rest.
I don’t know how long it took, Su Ningyan suddenly woke up from the meditation. She opened her eyes and saw Lu Xiaochi curled up, lying on the side of the bed, as if she was asleep, and she couldn’t help but feel shocked.
If she didn't practice, she felt refreshed now, as if she had a beautiful sleep. So she didn't understand why Lu Xiaochi didn't practice, but would lie there and sleep, and she could still sleep.
Under normal circumstances, the two have a very tacit understanding. Whenever they encounter something, they don’t have to ask or look at it. They will know what the other party is thinking about. She knows that Lu Xiaochi will be worried about herself, and will also observe the spiritual phenomenon curiously, and check whether there is any movement in the birthmark. However, she does not know that excessive use of spiritual consciousness is a very tiring, very dangerous and painful experience...
"Xiao Chi?" Su Ningyan shouted tentatively.
"Sister Su." Lu Xiaochi suddenly responded like a dream.
Su Ningyan shook her head angry and funny, and no longer cared about him, but silently recited the mind method and entered that wonderful world...
Lu Xiaochi lay down for a while before he woke up slowly. Seeing that Su Ningyan was still practicing, he fell into a shackle and sat down...
As he silently recited the mind method, strands of spiritual energy that were hard to see in the naked eye, slowly flowed and dissipated in his soul consciousness.
The dissipated spiritual energy is actually absorbed by the meridians and flesh. When the meridians and flesh along the way are washed by the spiritual energy, the spiritual energy can reach the dantian and then be stored in the dantian. Only at this time can he truly enter the ranks of monks.
At first, the spiritual energy dissipated very quickly, just like a silk stream passing through the desert. Before it could flow, it was absorbed by the desert. However, as the expanded meridians extended, the spiritual energy absorbed also became thicker, and the silk stream began to grow and gradually became a rushing momentum. When the speed of the desert absorbed far less than the running water passing by, the remaining process was completed in one go.
As if he heard a roar, countless spiritual energy broke through the barrier in Lu Xiaochi's soul consciousness. The originally rushing spiritual energy tide suddenly became extremely inconspicuous and disappeared in the Dantian Qi Sea.
Lu Xiaochi is now truly embarking on the path of cultivation.
As the barrier was broken through, the spiritual energy that Lu Xiaochi could absorb increased dramatically, but Linshan City was just a small place. The spiritual energy around the ancestral hall was very difficult to support them, not to mention the two of them, even for him to absorb it alone.
As usual, a monk like him will be honest when he starts practicing. Within a certain range, he can absorb as much spiritual energy as he can. After exceeding that range, he will not be able to think about it.
But Lu Xiaochi is not an ordinary person. He has watched the scenery on the top of the world. Moreover, the Fanji Holy Lotus he practiced is a kind of heaven-defying martial art. What he is best at is breaking common sense and turning impossible into possibility. If there is no condition, create conditions...
If there are high-level monks here, you can see that in the surrounding area of the ancestral hall, waves of spiritual energy surging and rolling like waves, rolling into strands of whirlpooling like substances, and quickly sank into the ancestral hall.
Moreover, this range is gradually expanding, from ten feet in a radius to twenty feet, fifty feet, and finally reaching hundreds of feet.
When it reaches this range, even the Holy Lotus of Fanji is powerless. After all, Lu Xiaochi is still too weak now.
When the extreme prosperity passes, when facing the withered current situation, you will feel uninterested. Lu Xiaochi feels it’s very boring now.
The absorption speed of his energy was too fast and the spiritual energy flowed too slowly, which led to the spiritual energy he could absorb could already be described as pitifully weak.
It’s better not to practice in this situation!
Lu Xiaochi sighed and opened his eyes lazy.
Su Ningyan seemed to sigh, and her eyebrows jumped hard, but she still did not stop practicing.
Because it is the same root and the same origin, Su Ningyan also gained a lot of light on the spiritual energy absorbed by Lu Xiaochi, and the speed of expanding the meridians increased by two or three times. Even so, when Lu Xiaochi stopped, she still did not break through the barrier and truly entered the ranks of monks.
People who practice against the will of heaven and fight for their destiny are based on talent, martial arts, resources, and the accumulation of time.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!