Chapter 239 Divine Thoughts
[You witnessed the Zhang family and Lei family monks fighting in Weiyang Mountain. The two foundation-building monks fought and gained 0.1 points of the power of time. 】
Another increase?
And it’s still 0.1 points!
If two foundation-building monks fight, can they gain 0.1 point of power of time?
If there are more monks fighting...
Zheng Yi looked excitedly at the flying sword and storage bag that belonged to Niu Liang, his eyes full of excitement.
Regarding Niu Liang's death, he could only express his helplessness.
There was a conflict between two major families, and he was also targeted by a monk in the late stage of Qi training. With his strength, it was really difficult for him to run away.
Fortunately, I was quick and got his storage bag over.
Otherwise, the losses will be huge.
With Niu Liang's death, the restrictions on the storage bag also expired.
Mana surged and the storage bag was quickly opened.
As soon as his mental power was swept away, he was immediately surprised and said: "Oh, so much spiritual sand!"
There are a lot of things in this storage bag. In addition to a few bottles of elixirs and low-grade magic weapons, what surprised Zheng Yi the most was a large pile of spiritual sand!
After sweeping away the mental power, there were more than 800 pills!
This is the first time Zheng Yi has seen so much spiritual sand in so many years.
There are more than 800 pieces of spiritual sand, which can be replaced by eight low-grade spiritual stones.
Counting the five that Niu Liang had just exchanged for grenades, plus the two additional spirit stones, it means that Zheng Yi now has almost fifteen low-grade spirit stones in his hand!
If these spiritual stones were spread, I don’t know how many Dayu monks would go crazy.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this Niu Liang is really a money-splitting boy!"
Zheng Yi said: "The lens world will stop for now. The lens was taken away by Mrs. Zhang's family, and the Zhang family and Lei family are obviously going to start a full-scale war, and it will even affect the two sects behind them."
"Now that we have passed, we should be able to fish in troubled waters...but it is not the time yet!"
"Improve my strength first..."
After making up his mind, Zheng Yi entered the state of seclusion again.
After placing a large amount of spiritual sand on the spiritual gathering array that had been set up in the quiet room, the practice began.
"The Great Five Elements Sutra of Birth and Death"!
Wisps of spiritual energy penetrate into the body along the acupuncture points, start to circulate according to the "Great Five Elements Sutra", gradually transform into mana, and then condense in the Dantian.
Perhaps because of the existence of spiritual sand, the speed of condensing mana this time is more than double that of before!
Suppressing the surprise in his heart, Zheng Yi continued to practice quietly.
More than an hour later, the spiritual energy in the ten spiritual sands placed at the four corners of the spirit gathering array had been completely consumed.
Zheng Yi thought for a moment, replaced it with five low-grade spiritual stones, and continued practicing.
One day, two days, three days... until seven days later.
A gray spiritual energy wave came from his body, and his eyes suddenly opened.
At the dantian, the fifth mana vortex is slowly taking shape.
Five levels of Qi training, done!
Another month later.
In the quiet room, the surroundings of the spirit gathering array were covered with rubble. These were rubbles whose spiritual energy had been completely consumed and had no effect.
More than 800 pieces of spiritual sand and seven low-grade spiritual stones were all consumed in more than a month of practice.
His cultivation has also reached the peak of the fifth level of Qi training, and he is only one step away from stepping into the sixth level of Qi training!
But...
As early as half a month ago, Zheng Yi stopped practicing the "Great Five Elements Sutra of Birth and Death".
Turn to practice the "White Lotus Sutra"!
In the sea of consciousness, mana is condensed and constantly stirring.
An illusory and transparent lotus-like silk thread is slowly taking shape. This is a sign of successful practice in the "White Lotus Sutra".
As long as a white lotus is formed in the sea of consciousness, one can condense one's own spiritual power into divine thoughts, and then perform most of the spiritual mystics recorded in the "White Lotus Sutra".
The simplest thing is to beat God!
But the moment it was about to take shape, the Yin Yang Treasure Mirror that had been floating in the center of the sea of consciousness suddenly sent out a wave of fluctuations, shattering it in an instant, leaving no trace.
"This..."
After a few breaths, Zheng Yi suddenly opened his eyes and said in surprise: "What is the Yin Yang Treasure Mirror doing? How..."
He subconsciously focused on the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror, but saw that the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror had no reaction and was just floating quietly in the air.
On the mirror, a cloud of chaos also dissipated, and no writing appeared.
"How..."
Zheng Yi suddenly noticed something and said in surprise: "Wait a minute, this feeling... spiritual thoughts!"
At this moment, he could clearly feel every dust and dust in the entire quiet room with incomparable clarity.
Even, his own mental power seemed to transform into a pair of big hands, clearly touching everything in the quiet room.
The whole person is like a 360-degree radar with no blind spots.
"Divine thoughts! This is definitely divine thoughts!"
"The lotus was shattered by the Yin Yang Treasure Mirror, and I actually succeeded in cultivating it?"
"What's going on?"
Zheng Yi calmed down and thought about it, and soon guessed something.
His mental power has already become extremely tough and powerful because of the existence of the Yin Yang Treasure Mirror.
The existence of the "White Lotus Sutra" is just the final touch.
It transforms one's own powerful spiritual power into divine thoughts.
Since then, he can rely on his mental power to scan the surrounding environment and do things that only foundation-building monks can do.
As soon as his mind moved, his spiritual thoughts immediately centered on his body and quickly poured out.
Quiet Room, Underground Palace, White Jade Palace, Square, Jiaotai Hall, Imperial Garden, Harem...
Buildings and figures all appeared in his scan.
He saw that there were central shadow guards guarding Bai Yujing.
He saw that there were Ouchi guards loyally patrolling around Bai Yujing.
He also saw several palace maids and eunuchs taking a nap.
Divine thoughts continued to spread, and many figures in the harem also appeared in front of his eyes.
Queen Lu Lin'er playing with Ji'er. Yaoer was sleeping with Yuyao in her arms, but her face was full of sadness.
After a few breaths, his expression suddenly became strange.
Lanling Palace.
The divine mind continued to scan, almost covering the entire palace.
In the palace, the monks Cui Xiabing, Yuechan, Zhuang Yuheng, Jie'er, Yu'er, and Yang Liuqing did not show any reaction. They were either resting or practicing.
The spiritual mind continued to scan, and in a quiet room in Jiaofang Hall, Xuanjizi, who was holding his breath and practicing, suddenly opened his eyes.
There seemed to be a line of sight staring at me just now!
Her eyes were full of suspicion, and she carefully sensed her surroundings, and even opened the door and looked out.
But outside the door, the night sky was deep, the stars were still shining, and there was no one around.
"Strange...why do I feel like I'm being watched?"
"This is the palace, how could there be someone..."
She shook her head, just feeling that she was a little suspicious.
"Maybe I'm a little tired from refining these days, but fine gold..."
She looked at the flying sword in her hand excitedly. The fine gold had been melted into it, and the quality of her flying sword had directly improved by a small level.
The finest among top-grade magical instruments!
And more than half of the fine gold is left.
If she could incorporate so much fine gold, her flying sword might be upgraded to a top-grade magic weapon!
At this time, Zheng Yi had already withdrawn his spiritual thoughts and nodded with satisfaction.
Gathering his spiritual thoughts, from now on, mortals will have no secrets in front of him!
And perhaps because of the existence of the Yin Yang Treasure Mirror, the coverage area of his initial concentrated spiritual thoughts was actually able to cover the entire palace.
This distance and area are comparable to those of monks in the early stages of foundation building.
He breathed a sigh of relief, opened the door and walked out.
"Your Majesty!"
"Your Majesty!"
The shadow guard guarding the door was quickly awakened and knelt down to salute respectfully.
"No gifts."
Zheng Yi waved his hand and said: "Go and clean it inside. Nothing should be moved."
"No!"
After arranging the task, Zheng Yi thought about it and ordered the sedan chair to carry him directly to Lanling Palace.
Lan Fei is fun, so of course he is going to comfort her.
Lanling Palace.
"Oh, he's just an ordinary prince. I just hope I can have someone to rely on in the future..."
"Squeak~" The two women were talking about something when the door to the room was suddenly opened.
Concubine Lan was shocked. She pulled the quilt over her body with one hand and said in a cold voice: "Which slave is this? Didn't I say that no one is allowed to... Your Majesty, Your Majesty!!!"
Concubine Lan looked at Zheng Yi walking in from the door in shock, and hurriedly got out of bed to salute.
When Dong Guiren, who was hiding in the quilt, heard that it was His Majesty, he was even more frightened and jumped out of the quilt, and rolled down the bed out of nervousness.
But even so, they quickly knelt on the ground.
"Your Majesty, I have met your Majesty, I, I, my concubine... Please forgive me..."
The two women were frightened,
Zheng Yi strode forward and pulled the two women up.
"Excuse me? Forgive me for what?"
"Your Majesty...?"
"Hahaha, this move is very much in line with my wishes!"
After that, he returned to Bai Yujing, soaked in the wine pond and the meat forest, and after summoning several concubines, he felt even more relaxed.
At this time, Cui Xiabing and Zhuang Yuheng worked together to find him.
"Your Majesty."
Zhuang Yuheng took the lead and said: "With the help of Sister Cui and Senior Xuanjizi, I have drawn a hundred spirit-measuring talismans, and Sister Cui's Princess Lingxiao is also over five years old. Can I measure her spiritual roots?"
Zheng Yi asked strangely: "Bing'er, didn't you test Lingxiao's spiritual roots?"
Cui Xiabing shook his head worriedly and said: "No, no, I don't dare..."
Zheng Yi also nodded. Not all parents are like this, worrying about their children all the time.
Worrying that he has no spiritual roots and his life span is only a few decades.
But I am afraid that it has spiritual roots, and I will have to run around for cultivation from now on.
After Zheng Yi thought for a moment, he immediately said: "I remember that Master Zhao Xizheng did not use the spirit measuring talisman when he measured the spiritual roots. I wonder if the two beloved concubines know this method?"
"Of course I will."
Zhuang Yuheng nodded and said: "Senior Brother Zhao Suling brought this method to me last time, but this method can only detect whether a child has spiritual roots, but what kind of spiritual roots a child has cannot be detected. It can only be detected by using the spirit detection talisman. ”
Zheng Yi asked: "Do other concubines know this?"
"Metropolitan, this technique is simple."
"That's good."
Zheng Yi made the final decision: "I plan to hold a spirit testing ceremony. All children over five and under sixteen years old in the capital can come to the palace for testing."
"If you have spiritual roots, I will do my best to cultivate them!"
(End of chapter)