World of Cultivation - Chapter 41

[Chapter 41 Divine Consciousness]

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The burnt smell rising from the alchemy furnace filled the room again.

Zuo Mo was panting heavily, sweat flowing down his cheeks like a stream. The second time still failed! This time, he persisted for three hours, but he still fell short. When he opened the alchemy furnace and looked at the blackened medicinal slag, Zuo Mo was in a bad mood. But now he was tired like a dead dog and could only stare.

He had always thought that alchemy was a technical task, but he did not expect it to be a labor of strength. The mere bigu pills are so difficult to deal with, if they are those high-level elixir in the future, wouldn’t they kill themselves?

The second attempt gave him a more direct and profound experience than the first. The previous inference was correct, he was still too unfamiliar with alchemy, and he wasted too much insignificant spiritual power in the process of inputting spiritual power. If his cultivation base reaches the foundation, this Bigu Pill will naturally be no problem, even if it is a waste of spiritual power, it will be more than enough. But for the ninth level of Qi refining, if you are a little careless, your spiritual power will not be enough.

According to the jade slip, the entire refining process takes five hours.

In other words, he needs to stick to it for at least five hours, which is a big gap from three hours now. Although there are spiritual veins in the stone chamber, the increase of spiritual power is a slow process, and it seems that the direction can only be placed on the control of spiritual power.

After a while, Zuo Mo’s breath gradually calmed down, and his mind returned to clarity.

Thinking about it carefully, he is actually not weak in controlling spiritual power, and “Little Cloud Rain Art” requires relatively strong spiritual power control ability. Although his breakthrough to the fourth floor is a bit inexplicable, in terms of spiritual power control, it should not be a big problem.

After thinking about it, Zuo Mo felt that he was still too unfamiliar with alchemy. However, if you are really familiar with it over and over again, how many raw materials for alchemy do you need? At present, it is not known whether the ten materials can last until I am familiar with it, but the task of five bigu pills at the end of the month is almost impossible to complete.

It is said that when the eldest eldest recruits a new younger brother, he often strikes a slap in the face for the first time. Hmm, could this be the disillusionment of your cold noodle master?

He thought nonsensically.

Back at the West Wind Courtyard, he wasn’t even in the mood to eat dinner. After meditating to recover his spiritual power, he climbed up on the roof and continued to ponder the details of alchemy.

The moonlight poured down like water, and the valley was slightly bright. Next to Zuo Mo, the gray-billed geese stood quietly on the roof rail. At Zuo Mo’s feet, the black gold worm crawled around. After reaching the fourth rank, its spirituality greatly increased, and it always turned around Zuo Mo.

Suddenly, Zuo Mo felt that something was approaching, so he raised his head and looked at Taniguchi.

A pink little thousand cranes came curling in the night.

Zuo Mo, who was stunned on the roof, suddenly reacted, and his scalp exploded. What kind of alchemy was thrown into the clouds by him, there was only one thought in his mind, damn, why did this dead woman come?

Still the same as before, the pink paper crane gracefully opened in Zuo Mo.

“Master, do you miss others? Hee hee, they miss you very much.”

Looking at the paper-colored paper note floating in front of him, Zuo Mo had a strong urge to kick it out of Wukong Mountain!

Calm down, be calm!

Forcefully suppressing the devilish urge in his heart, the unwilling Zuo Mo spit out a series of extremely vicious curses: “Damn woman! You have to die! You have nothing to do when you are full! You are crazy…”

After scolding for a stick of incense, Zuo Mo’s voice was dry, and the anger in his heart was reduced a little. Seeing the pink paper that was still floating in front of him, Zuo Mo, who was still full of indignation just now, was downcast, but he had no choice but to grab the pink paper, jumped off the roof, and went into the house to find a wolf’s hair, stained with cinnabar.

“What’s the matter?”

He threw the pen aside, folded the paper into a paper crane, and threw it out the window. Until Zhihe disappeared into the sky, the depression in Zuo Mo’s heart was still unresolved.

For the owner of this paper crane, he was really helpless. He never thought that people would be so bored. This boring crazy woman, but her strength is much stronger than him, and when she was unhappy, she was directly suppressed by force.

When my brother is strong, let’s see how to deal with you! Zuo Mo gritted his teeth.

Soon, another pink paper crane came flying.

“Don’t do this to others! They are very hurt. Lord, what are you doing lately?”

The nonsense flowed, Zuo Mo gave a very direct evaluation, but still reluctantly lifted the pen.

“Alchemy.”

In West Wind Valley, paper cranes fly in and out.

“Yeah, alchemy! This is fun! Haven’t people played it yet? People only know how to origami cranes!”

You can only origami cranes? Zuo Mo saw this sentence, his face suddenly darkened, and he picked up the pen and replied: “Wrong, you still draw the explosive flame talisman.”

“Hee hee, people are not very good at Exploding Flame Talismans, they are good at thirty-six series of Exploding Flame Talismans.”

Threats, intimidation! This is definitely a threat!

Zuo Mo squeezed his fists to the point of creaking, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: “Brother Ren!”

The reality is really cruel. Under the intimidation of the opponent’s thirty-six bursts of flames, Zuo Mo could only swallow his pen.

“If you want a lady, a girl’s home, it’s not good to fight and kill.”

“But they are very ladylike. Hee hee, they just like fireworks, and their goal is to make a series of 108!”

fireworks……

Zuo Mo had a black line on his forehead, and his fragile heart was devastated again.

One night, Zuo Mo didn’t have time to ponder about alchemy, and the pink paper crane lingered like a nightmare, leaving Zuo Mo exhausted.

It wasn’t until dawn that he was completely relieved in the other party’s sentence: “People are going to bed.” But Zuo Mo had already been tortured to the point of being half-crippled. He felt that replying to a letter overnight was much more tiring than alchemy.

He took a handful of cold water and washed his face. He came to the spiritual field. Different from other magic tricks, Shi Yu was performed almost every day. In a daze, he pinched the “Little Cloud Rain Art”. The sound of the water sounded in his ears, and he was in a trance. “Little Cloud and Rain” was the most familiar tactic that he could use even with his eyes closed.

Spiritual power rushed to his hands, and there was a wonderful connection between the clouds and his hands.

The sound of the rain was even and continuous. He subconsciously adjusted his spiritual power. He was too familiar with this technique, and not every place had to instill spiritual power.

etc!

The dazed Zuo Mo suddenly shuddered. He realized that he had made a very important discovery.

Not every place needs to instill spiritual power!

He vaguely felt that he had discovered the crux of the problem. I didn’t dare to neglect at the moment, and quickly thought about it from the beginning. “Little Cloud Rain Technique” is the technique he is best at and most familiar with, and he is very familiar with almost every aspect. Thinking about it carefully, “Little Cloud and Rain Art” starts from fingering, to the gathering of clouds, and then to falling rain. The consumption of spiritual power in each process is different. There are several places, such as the stage of falling rain, where almost no spiritual power is consumed. Just need to guide.

The more he thought about it, the more excited Zuo Mo became, and his sleepiness disappeared.

If the process of alchemy is like casting a magic formula, then it should also have a considerable part that does not need to consume spiritual power. The more he thought about it, the more reasonable Zuo Mo felt, and he also felt that it was a foolish act to input spiritual power so evenly before.

After you have figured out the direction, the next step is to find out when you need to input spiritual power during the whole process and when you can save spiritual power.

The question made him ponder again. He is very familiar with “Little Cloud and Rain”, so he can find where spiritual power is needed and where spiritual power can be saved. But he is still very unfamiliar with alchemy. If you want to find a way to save spiritual power, you must first be familiar with the process of alchemy. But if you want to be familiar with the process of alchemy, it means that you have to consume a lot of materials.

But he has no spar.

The paralyzed Zuo Mo smiled bitterly in his heart, and the problem was once again in trouble.

Is it really only to improve spiritual power? This is not very realistic. After all, “Refining God with Fetal Breath” is only a mental method used to improve spiritual consciousness.

Thinking of this, he suddenly moved in his heart, Divine Consciousness, maybe he can try it with Divine Consciousness. Since his consciousness has been enhanced, his greatest feeling is that he has become more sensitive to everything around him. Like some more advanced prohibitions, he walked past without feeling anything. Now he can perceive the strong murderous intention and sense of danger contained in it.

The use of divine consciousness is a question that he has always been confused about. Except for the manifestation in the “Geng Jin Jue”, up to now, he has no idea about the use of divine consciousness. “Refining the God of Fetal Breath” cultivates spiritual consciousness, and increasing spiritual power is just an incidental. Since cultivating “Refining God with Fetal Breath”, the increase in spiritual consciousness far exceeds the progress in spiritual power.

Perhaps, he should ponder the use of divine sense, Zuo Mo faintly felt that this was a breakthrough.

For a day, Zuo Mo spent all of his time in Lingtian again performing the five dharmas.

It’s just that today he didn’t just cast spells blindly, but took the initiative to use his consciousness to feel the whole process of casting spells.

This method is extremely effective, Zuo Mo is inexplicably surprised!

Every step, every movement and change of spiritual power, under the scanning of divine consciousness, became clearer than ever before, and he could even feel how the hair-thin spiritual power flowed.

It seems that he is carrying a treasure mountain without knowing it! Zuo Mo was very annoyed. If he had known how to use his divine sense earlier, he would have been able to break through the third level earlier by breaking through these techniques.

The mind is empty and bright, and the clear waves are not stained.

Under the guidance of his divine sense, he concentrated on making fine adjustments to all kinds of magic formulas, and he did not let go of every trace of spiritual power. How to enhance the effect, how to save spiritual power, how to smoothly flow…

Like a mason, he revises his works little by little, experimenting little by little. He didn’t know that in his sea of consciousness, the stars became unprecedentedly bright, dazzling in the void, but the red dancing sea of fire showed a strange stillness, and they did not move. Only the glaciers flow slowly and are not affected.

On the tombstone surrounded by black clouds, Pu Yao raised his head, the corners of his mouth upturned, as cold as a blade.

“This is the person you chose? I only guessed it now. Your vision is as bad as ever.”

He closed his blood pupils again and quietly settled down.