Chapter 67 A rage
After a long time, the sky finally brightened.
Just when the male disciples were making noise, the female disciples who had been silent suddenly screamed, as if they were dissatisfied with the male disciples and wanted to fight each other.
Ji Liao looked back, but saw a man coming from the sky with a flying sword under his feet.
"It's him!" Ji Liao was slightly surprised.
At this time, the person from outside the palace was none other than Zhao Xinghai, who had a few encounters with Ji Liao.
"Senior Brother Zhao is here. ”
"Eh, my favorite Senior Brother Zhao, this Imperial Sword is so handsome that it explodes. ”
"Yes, in front of Senior Brother Zhao, all men in the world are garbage. ”
"Why did Senior Brother Zhao come here? Isn't Senior Sister Long preaching today?"
"Who knows, why do you care so much, if you can meet Senior Brother Zhao today, even if you didn't come in vain, right? ”
These female disciples were already dissatisfied with the male disciples flattering Long Ji and belittling other women, but now the arrival of Zhao Xinghai has made these female disciples find an outlet, and they said all the words that were held in their hearts at once.
Except for Zhao Xinghai, all men in the world are scum, and all men in the world are not considered men except Zhao Xinghai, and so on and so forth, filled the entire hall for a while.
The male disciples who were still frantically praising Long Ji just now were instantly silent, and they were all red-faced by the words of these female disciples, and they all wanted to find a crack to turn in.
Zhao Xinghai came proudly all the way and landed directly on the high platform.
After stabilizing his figure, Zhao Xinghai showed a bright smile and arched his hand at Long Ji, "Zhao also wants to listen to Senior Sister Long's teachings, and if you come uninvited, please don't blame Senior Sister Long." ”
Long Ji frowned slightly, glanced at Zhao Xinghai coldly, nodded, and then closed her eyes again.
Zhao Xinghai was not angry, sat down in a corner behind the high platform, and then also closed his eyes and meditated.
"Eh, Senior Brother Zhao and Senior Sister Long are really a perfect match. ”
"Yes, a peerless posture, a heroic and handsome, worthy of our Yanshui Peak double swords. ”
"The two are equally talented, equally handsome, and the two of them are simply a match made in heaven. ”
After Zhao Xinghai sat down, the people in the audience began to talk again, but these words gradually changed, and in the end, they turned into talking about whether Long Ji and Zhao Xinghai would become a Taoist couple in the future.
Although Zhao Xinghai closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised when he heard the words discussed in the field, obviously very happy.
But Long Ji's face was even colder, as if covered with a layer of frost.
Long Ji suddenly opened her eyes, and with a wave of one hand, the door of the mission pavilion suddenly closed with a "bang".
"The rest of us won't wait, let's start now. ”
As soon as the door of the Mission Pavilion was closed, the entire hall was instantly pitch black, and with Long Ji's cold voice, a large area of milky white light sprinkled down in the air, illuminating the entire hall.
Ji Liao looked up and saw that above the dome of the main hall, there were eight spars the size of human heads shining with milky white light.
These crystals were arranged in an orderly manner, and Ji Liao, who was in the midst of the light, felt that this light had a calming effect, which was obviously an unknown formation.
Long Ji's cold voice rang out.
Ji Liao and Long Ji were a little far away, but Long Ji's voice echoed in the hall, spreading to every corner, and Ji Liao, who was in the crowd, could hear it clearly.
The audience was silent for an instant, and they didn't see the noise just now, and they all sat cross-legged with solemn faces, closing their eyes and listening to Long Ji's preaching.
But the next moment, the people in the audience frowned when they heard Long Ji's words, and even Zhao Xinghai, who was behind her, glanced at Long Ji in surprise.
After a while, some people who couldn't bear it opened their eyes curiously and glanced at Long Ji who was concentrating on the stage, and then gave a look to the people around him, as if asking again, "What's the situation?"
The other person gave a helpless look back and said, "I don't know either." ”
Yanshui Peak's biennial inner disciples preach, and they have never preached at the first level of Qi again, because these people have already cultivated themselves, and it is useless to listen to the first layer of Qi again, and those inner disciples who preach here know this very well, and most of them are taught on the third or fourth floor.
Everyone's path of cultivation is different, so most of the inner disciples preach the Tao differently, they tell their own perception of the Tao, and if 20% of the thousands of disciples who listen to the Tao have an epiphany in it, then this sermon is not in vain.
And Long Ji spoke directly from the first layer, which was the first time in the Purple Qi Sect.
Ji Liao also frowned slightly, but it didn't take long for his brows to stretch.
Long Ji started talking about it from the very beginning of his cultivation, and it was naturally of little use to these disciples who practiced in the sect, although they did not have the guidance of their predecessors, but if they did not understand anything, they could communicate with other senior brothers.
But Ji Liao is different, he has been groping for cultivation by himself at the beginning, and he has only relied on the exercises to go against the genius to get to the present, and he has never systematically heard about the drawbacks that will be encountered on the road of cultivation.
Long Ji spoke directly on the first floor, which was really a good thing for Ji Liao, as if it was specially for him.
After a while, Ji Liao sank into Long Ji's sermon with all his heart.
As time slowly passed, Ryuhime also preached from the first layer to the third layer.
Ji Liao, who was immersed in it, suddenly understood many problems hidden in his heart.
As Long Ji said, the Qi acceptance period is the process of stepping into the immortal road to be reborn, and it is also the process of laying the foundation, which seems insignificant, but it is actually very important.
For example, the size of the spiritual sea, the spiritual sea in the initial stage is gradually expanded with the improvement of cultivation, until it breaks through the sixth layer of qi and stops, if the spiritual sea opened up before is small, if the spiritual energy is insufficient, it will be difficult to build a foundation in the future, even if it can successfully build a foundation, then it is also a kind of existence with low mana in the same level, and it will be ten million times more difficult to remedy it in the future.
It's just that what surprised Ji Liao was that when Long Ji first opened up the Spirit Sea, the largest Spirit Sea for people with ordinary qualifications was the size of a thumb, and when people with extremely high qualifications opened up the Spirit Sea, it was at most two fingers wide.
And Ji Liao clearly remembered that when he broke through the first layer of qi, the spiritual sea opened up in his body was the size of a baby's fist, more than two or three times the size of his thumb that Long Ji said.
Now he has the size of an adult's fist in the third layer of qi.
He thought, "Am I a man of great talent?"
Soon he denied this idea, and finally attributed this situation to the rebellion of the heavens, after all, the quality of the practice can also directly lead to the depth of a monk's foundation.
With Long Ji's story, Ji Liao finally knew where the bottleneck of the gas intake period was, and there were four bottlenecks in the gas intake period, namely the third layer of gas intake, the sixth layer of gas intake, the eleventh layer of gas intake, and the thirteenth layer of gas intake.
Ji Liao understood why his spiritual power suddenly erupted when he broke through the third layer of qi on the mountain outside Yongding City, which not only injured his meridians, but also made him faint directly, which was caused by his direct and brutal breakthrough, which caused the mana to be controlled for a while and raged in his body.
Ji Liao was secretly afraid that if it weren't for the anti-heaven technique of returning to the heavens and returning to the Yuan with him, then when Ji Liao broke through the third layer of Qi acceptance, he might directly ruin his future cultivation, and even die with a whimper.
There was no time in the hall, and as Long Ji spoke slowly, the realm of what he was talking about was slowly raised, and the people in the hall slowly sank into it.
It wasn't until Long Ji talked about condensing qi into liquid, Ji Liao first frowned, and then was overjoyed, because according to Long Ji's experience of condensing qi into liquid, she actually fought with the five elements to grow fire, and the fire of condensing the five elements to plant the true fire of the unicorn was similar, and suddenly Ji Liao found the key to why he was never able to plant the true fire of the unicorn.
He was ecstatic in his heart, "This time is really not in vain, it seems that I can't miss the sermon every two years in the future." ”
Time passed, and as the last sound of the dragon queen ended, the spar on the dome also dimmed, and the hall was pitch black for a moment.
"Bang".
The door of the mission hall opened, and the warm sunlight shone in through the door, and it was vaguely visible that a round of tomorrow was gradually rising, and a day and a night passed like this.
Only then did the people in the audience open their eyes and look around, only then did they understand that it was the second day.
"Time flies. ”
"Yes, there is no time for cultivation, and it will be another day in the blink of an eye. ”
"Eh, I really don't want Senior Sister Long Ji to leave. ”
"It's nice to be able to talk for a day. ”
The disciples who had listened all night began to talk when they saw the end of the sermon, and for a moment the audience became noisy again.
Xu Luning saw that Ji Liao opened his eyes unsatisfied, a smile appeared on his face, and two shallow dimples were revealed.
"Senior Brother Ji, what have you gained from this sermon?"
"It's okay, what Senior Sister Long Ji said has solved a few doubts in my heart, what about you?" Ji Liao smiled at Xu Lu, nodded and asked again.
"I'm practicing wood attribute spells, and I haven't gained much from this sermon. Xu Luning said with a little disappointment.
"It doesn't matter, this sermon is biennial, and the two years will pass quickly, maybe I won't gain anything next time, but maybe you will have a big harvest, senior sister. Ji Liao comforted Xu Luning and said.
Long Ji, who was sitting on the high platform, opened her eyes, frowned instantly when she heard the noise in the hall, glanced around, and found that a simple young man was talking and laughing with a beautiful female disciple, and the anger in her eyes flashed, and her bewitching body stood up.