Chapter 93: Condensation
"Do you recognize this?" Leng Wanwan asked, looking at Beihe.
"Black Lotus Lotus. Beihe lightly spit out four words.
"How do you know that there will be a Black Lotus in this place. Leng Wanwan said again.
"That's a long story. Beihe smiled slightly, and then he said to Leng Wanwan about Lu Hou's search for Lu Hou's relics after Lu Hou's death. Even the corpse of the Ten Thousand Flowers Sect monk under Lu Hou's room, he didn't hide it.
After hearing that Bei He knew that there was such a tortuous process of the Black Shadow Lotus under the Lanshan Sect, Leng Wanwan was obviously a little surprised.
Not only that, but from the mouth of the North River, I knew that this Black Dark Lotus had been discovered by the monks of the Wanhua Sect at the beginning, and this woman had a cluster of willow eyebrows. She knew very well that if this thing was known to the Yuan Infant Cultivator, it would inevitably lead to a bloody battle, and it was not something that she and Beihe could get involved with at all.
But fortunately, judging from the current situation, the monk of the Ten Thousand Flowers Sect who found this thing is dead. So the only ones who know that this thing exists are her and Beihe.
It's just that as soon as she thought of this, she remembered another person, who also knew about the existence of the Black Netherworld Lotus. However, in her opinion, the person should not know what this thing is, and he will not expose this secret to the enemy.
Just when she thought of this in her heart, she heard Beihe Dao again: "You should have known about this thing a long time ago." ”
"That's right," Leng Wanwan nodded, "In order to prolong her life, my stepmother also took the cold liquid in this cold pool. ”
And so it was. ”
Beihe has also thought of this a long time ago.
"Since you all know that this thing is called the Black Shadow Lotus, then you should also know the characteristics of this thing. ”
"I know a little," Beihe smiled incomprehensibly, "Although this thing can only be consumed by Yuan Infant Stage Monks, if a low-level monk soaks in the cold pool where it grows, he can increase his mana and break through his cultivation." ”
"That's why I've stayed here. Leng Wanwan said.
"It's so good, I just don't know if this thing can help me break through the barrier of cultivation. ”
"If you can, you'll find out if you try. ”
"If that's the case, then you're welcome. ”
After speaking, Beihe put down the iron rod in his hand, and then saw him stride forward.
"Wait. ”
But at this moment, Leng Wanwan stopped him.
"Huh?"
Beihe looked back puzzled.
"This cold pool is full of aura, but if you want to use the aura to infuse your body and make a breakthrough in cultivation, then it's best to ......."
At this point, he was cold and graceful, and a little unnatural appeared on his face.
"You'd better take your clothes off, right? The corners of Beihe's mouth hooked.
Leng Wanwan glared at him, but she didn't speak.
Seeing this, Bei He smiled meaningfully, although his cultivation was low, but the theoretical knowledge he had cultivated over the years was very rich, how could he not know this.
So I saw him take off a set of gray robes on his body, and then take off his underwear.
At this time, Leng Wanwan put her hands behind her back, although she was facing him, her eyes were looking to the side, her toes were on her toes, and she looked a little confused.
This is rarely seen in this woman.
Shedding his clothes, Beihe raised his steps and stepped into the cold pool, causing ripples in circles on the calm water.
"Shhh
Just as he touched the surface of the water, he took a breath of cold air.
Although Beihe had expected it, the biting chill of this cold pool was still beyond his expectations.
In the end, he endured the biting cold and slowly stepped into the cold pool.
And this cold pool seemed to be quite deep, and when he came to the middle, not far from the black dark lotus, the water was already deep beyond his chest.
When he arrived here, Beihe breathed white cold air from his breath.
The biting chill had reached its extreme, and he felt like his limbs were about to freeze, and he stopped and stood at this place.
Beihe is still dive, so he can't be like Leng Wanwan, who can hold his breath and sink to the bottom of the pool. So he closed his eyes and ran the Four Elephant Gong.
"Buzz!"
The next moment, I saw his body tremble.
Because the Four Elephant Gong had just been operational, he felt the endless spiritual power, which surged from the cold pool and rolled into his body.
For just a moment, Beihe clenched his teeth, and he had a feeling of being blown up by the aura.
But he reacted immediately, and continued to operate the Four Elephant Gong, refining these spiritual qi into mana, and crossing into his dantian along the spiritual root.
In the past, the mana that would dissipate as long as it flowed into the dantian, although it still disappeared in the dantian, the speed of mana loss was not as fast as the speed of the subsequent mana filling, and his dantian began to gradually fill.
Beihe's heart was filled with a kind of ecstasy, this feeling of aura infusion, he had never had.
So he continuously absorbed the aura that drilled into his body, and refined it into mana, filling his loophole-like dantian.
Because the speed at which the mana passes in the dantian is not comparable to the speed at which the mana pours in, it is only a matter of time before the dantian is filled. After a while, his dantian felt swollen.
At this moment, Beihe had an unprecedented new experience, which made his body tremble. I don't know if it's because of the excitement or because the cold pool is too cold.
He subconsciously stopped the operation of the Four Elephant Gong, and the surging aura finally stopped for a while.
Bei He calmly felt the changes in his dantian, but then he found that without the continuous influx of aura, the mana in his dantian began to drain again.
Beihe's face instantly became gloomy, so he once again started the Four Elephant Gong. For a while, countless spiritual qi continued to surge, and after being refined into mana, it surged towards the dantian.
But then, he tried several times in a row, and the results were just the same. As long as he stops the Four Elephant Gong, his mana will be lost.
And after staying in the cold pool for half an hour, a layer of white ice crystals was attached to the surface of Beihe's body.
At this time, he had to get up and return to the cold pool. Even if he is a martial artist, there is a kind of chilling coldness.
After putting on the clothes, the coldness gradually dissipated.
Fortunately, what he encountered was a holy object like the Black Netherworld Lotus, and you must know that other high-level elixirs often grow in all kinds of dire dangers. A low-level monk like him would be annoyed even if he approached.
The growth environment of the Black Netherworld Lotus is not harsh, and the cold liquid where it grows can also enhance the mana of low-level cultivators, which can be said to be very rare.
"How!"
Leng Wanwan on the side looked at him and said.
Hearing this, Beihe shook his head with a wry smile and did not answer.
Seeing the look on his face, Leng Wanwan knew the answer, which made her not know what to say.
And in just such a short period of effort, the mana in the Beihe dantian has already been exhausted.
The bitterness on Beihe's face was even worse, but he didn't expect that even this method would not work. Could it be that he is destined to Beihe, and he will not be able to take a step on the path of cultivation in this life.
"Hey......"
Beihe sighed, only feeling a sense of powerlessness in his heart.
"Huh?"
But in the next breath, he was shocked.
Because he suddenly found that not all the mana in his dantian had been wiped out, but there was a small wisp that still remained in the dantian.
Beihe thought it was an illusion, but when he subconsciously agitated the mana, the faint wisp of mana immediately began to swim along the meridians in his body.
For a moment, Beihe was overjoyed.
Next, he experimented again, and found that as he mobilized, this wisp of mana never dissipated, and finally returned to the dantian, entrenched in it and remained still.
According to Bei He's theoretical experience, this weak wisp of mana may not be able to support even a low-level spell, but this is a huge leap for him.
Moreover, if he soaked the cold pool once, he could accumulate a trace of mana in the dantian, so as long as he soaked it a few more times, wouldn't the mana in his dantian become more and more full.
As soon as he thought of this, the excited Beihe took off his clothes and stepped into the cold pool again.
Next, it confirmed his guess, every time he soaked in the cold pool, the mana in the dantian would increase a little.
After repeating it more than ten times, there was already a lot of mana in the Beihe Dantian, and in his opinion, he was definitely able to cast a low-level spell.
He had been in his hands on the Qinggang technique for many years, but because there was no mana in his body, he had never cultivated it. However, he has already memorized this technique, and even how to operate mana in his body has been memorized.
After stepping out of the cold pool, Beihe put on his clothes and closed his eyes, agitated the mana in the dantian, and operated the method of Qinggang Technique.
"Wave!"
The next moment, a layer of white bubbles appeared around him, but this layer of bubbles burst before it could condense.
At the same time, the mana in Beihe's body was also consumed.
"Huh?"
Beihe, who opened his eyes, first frowned, and then showed a smile.
The first time he cultivated the Qinggang technique, he was able to make the gang qi emerge from outside the body, and I have to say that he still has certain qualifications. Because for ordinary disciples, it often takes a long time to try before they can release the Gang Qi out of the body.
But Beihe knew that this was because over the years, he had fully understood the Qinggang technique, and he only needed to practice.
At this time, he thought of something again, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.
Although he was able to accumulate mana in the dantian by soaking in the cold pool, he was worried that he would not be able to cultivate without this cold pool.
So he sat down cross-legged, calmed down, and started the Four Elephants Gong again.
At this time, there was spiritual energy around him, and after drilling into his body, it was refined into mana, and it sank into the dantian along the spiritual root.
Under Beihe's nervous gaze, he saw that the mana pouring into the dantian, although it was also passing, but there was a trace of it that began to accumulate, and finally stayed in his dantian.
"Huh!"
Beihe opened his eyes, unable to contain the ecstasy on his face.
"Hahahaha......"
I saw him laugh loudly, and finally succeeded.