Cultivation of Immortality

After entering the enlightenment period, the practice of magic will begin.

Because it was Xu Zhong and Yunjuan who initiated education for Zhui'er, Zhui'er had a great desire to learn magic. Originally, his mother had told him to learn skills. In his understanding, magic was skills. .

The introductory spells are nothing more than making a small fireball, a small ice ball, etc. Bai Hua once again assumed the role of Zhui'er's master and taught him the "Spiritual Fire Technique", which is an extremely common spell. , but Zhui'er felt like he had found a treasure and practiced extremely diligently.

Based on Kai Rong's initial cultivation level, being able to push a bean-sized fireball six to seven feet away would be considered very powerful. It took Zhui'er two months to reach this point. During this period, he almost stopped his normal training. Despite Bai Hua's repeated reminders with little success, Zhui'er showed more energy in practicing magic than when he first started practicing.

As a last resort, Bai Hua had to confiscate Zhui'er's flying sword and punish him to fetch water again. Without the flying sword, he couldn't fly and could only run back and forth. This time it was the real punishment, because Bai Hua was indeed angry.

However, this could not extinguish Zhui'er's enthusiasm for practicing spells. He ran as hard as he could, just to squeeze out a little more time and practice his spells during his break.

That day, Zhui'er ran so late into the night that he was so tired that he couldn't even move forward. It wasn't because he didn't have enough spiritual power, it was because his body couldn't bear it anymore, so after sitting by the small pool and panting for a while, he started practicing that routine again. "Spiritual Fire Technique".

As the hand pinching technique circulates with spiritual power, a small fireball the size of a bean condenses out. It emits orange light like a candle. In the dark night, the light from the fireball illuminates the tired but excited Zhui'er. face.

"Hey!" With a deliberately suppressed cry, Zhui'er waved his hand and knocked out the fireball. The fireball flew out like a firefly and passed six or seven feet away.

"Alas!" Zhui'er sighed with an indistinguishable emotion, which seemed to include satisfaction and regret.

"It's a fool's errand to sacrifice one's own foundation for the sake of inferiority." As these reprimanding words sounded, a man in a white robe appeared on the opposite side of Xiaotan. His white robe exuded a soft glow under the dim moonlight. The light shrouded his figure, making it difficult for Zhui'er to see his face clearly.

"Disciple Langxing pays homage to senior." Zhui'er saluted immediately. The person who appeared here was naturally an elder in the sect. Langxing was the name given to him by his great-grandfather Langming when he was not yet born.

The man said calmly, "That's all, do you know that you are going astray? The spell you practice can be said to be useless. No matter how pure you practice it, it will not be able to hurt a hair on the middle stage of Kairong monks. His casual blow can kill you, don’t you understand such a simple truth? "

"Disciple... I understand. I won't be stupid again in the future." Zhui'er answered respectfully. Bai Hua had told him this a long time ago. Of course he understood it, but his plan was to learn a few spells. When he returned home, his parents were still waiting for him at home. He couldn't stay for a long time. He didn't tell Uncle Xu and Aunt Juan about this, because when the couple told him the rules of the world of cultivation, they started talking about it. He mentioned that those who embark on the path of cultivation must cut off contact with the mortal world, so at that time he made up his mind to escape secretly in the future.

The man was silent for a while, and then continued, "If you want to achieve something, you must have a long-term view, otherwise you will only stop here in this life, so you can do it yourself."

Before he finished speaking, a blazing

A white fireball suddenly appeared in front of him. In an instant, the fireball disappeared, and his figure disappeared.

Zhui'er stood there dumbfounded. After a while, he hurriedly lowered his head to look at the rock at his feet. There was a small hole like the eye of a needle on the rock. He could not trace the hole with his current spiritual detection ability. The end of the cave means that the hole is at least over a hundred feet long.

Zhui'er stared at the small hole for a long time, and his eyes gradually showed a tangled look. He was deeply shocked. Although the fireball disappeared in a flash, he did see many changes as if in a dream. The fireball had once At one time it was so big that it almost filled the entire valley. The color of the light changed countless times, and various strange beasts and runes flickered in and out. Finally, the fireball turned into a line of fire and shot into his feet. This series of changes in the rocks dazzled him. He was not sure that he could really see clearly, so he felt like he was in a dream.

Magic can be so mysterious! So powerful! Zhui'er's mind was a little shaken. Should he learn this kind of magic or give up halfway and go home?

go home! It didn't take long for Zhui'er to reaffirm his wavering thoughts. He learned skills to protect his parents and help them get rid of evil spirits. How could he ignore his parents just to learn magic for himself? Is that still a human being? The silver pendant that could keep his parents safe was given by him, so he had to make the silver pendant himself. And even if he didn't have this level of worry, he still had to go to his parents to fulfill his filial piety, and he wouldn't be willing to part with it. Leave parents.

After untying the tangle, Zhui'er picked up the bucket and ran towards the mountain, saying that he had untied the tangle, but how could he just let go of such a huge temptation? Xu Zhong, Yunjuan and Bai Hua had all asked him before. He had demonstrated magical spells, which shocked him more than once, but those shocks were incomparable to this one. He could clearly feel how terrifying the power of the fireball just now was. He believed That fireball could melt the entire valley, or even burn a big hole in the mountain. The reason why a small hole was made in the end was probably because people didn't want to make too much noise. This time he It really opened my eyes to what advanced magic is like.

Then Zhuo'er was not as motivated to practice as before, because he felt discouraged and felt that even if he practiced hard for a few more years, he would still be mediocre. This kind of ability was too far away from the real great ability. He didn't know if his mother would be satisfied with the skills he had learned if he went back now.

Regarding the question of how much ability it takes to drive away evil spirits, he asked Aunt Juan a long time ago. Aunt Juan told him that the evil spirits mentioned in the world are actually demons and spirits. There are a few such things that are profound, but absolutely Most of them were vulnerable. After learning how to fly and learn the spiritual fire technique, Zhui'er felt that his abilities were almost enough, but after broadening his horizons, he became very guilty again.

This is how people are, the more they see, the more they realize their own insignificance.

What if my ability is not enough to protect my parents?

But I have been away from my parents for more than ten years. If there are evil spirits, my parents will be in danger at all times. If I delay any longer, even if my parents are not harmed by the evil spirits, they will die of old age. If they can train like Uncle Xu, Aunt Juan, and Senior Brother Bai, It takes hundreds of years to do this, and my parents can’t wait.

Zhui'er was hesitant about where to go. One moment he would find an excuse for himself to stay, and the next moment he would find an excuse for himself to go back. Naturally, he couldn't practice with such a fierce battle in his heart.

sThank you for being my sea brother who became the ninth helmsman. After entering the enlightenment period, the practice of magic will begin.

Because it was Xu Zhong and Yunjuan who initiated education for Zhui'er, Zhui'er had a great desire to learn magic. Originally, his mother had told him to learn skills. In his understanding, magic was skills. .

The introductory spells are nothing more than making a small fireball, a small ice ball, etc. Bai Hua once again assumed the role of Zhui'er's master and taught him the "Spiritual Fire Technique", which is an extremely common spell. , but Zhui'er felt like he had found a treasure and practiced extremely diligently.

Based on Kai Rong's initial cultivation level, being able to push a bean-sized fireball six to seven feet away would be considered very powerful. It took Zhui'er two months to reach this point. During this period, he almost stopped his normal training. Despite Bai Hua's repeated reminders with little success, Zhui'er showed more energy in practicing magic than when he first started practicing.

As a last resort, Bai Hua had to confiscate Zhui'er's flying sword and punish him to fetch water again. Without the flying sword, he couldn't fly and could only run back and forth. This time it was the real punishment, because Bai Hua was indeed angry.

However, this could not extinguish Zhui'er's enthusiasm for practicing spells. He ran as hard as he could, just to squeeze out a little more time and practice his spells during his break.

That day, Zhui'er ran so late into the night that he was so tired that he couldn't even move forward. It wasn't because he didn't have enough spiritual power, it was because his body couldn't bear it anymore, so after sitting by the small pool and panting for a while, he started practicing that routine again. "Spiritual Fire Technique".

As the hand pinching technique circulates with spiritual power, a small fireball the size of a bean condenses out. It emits orange light like a candle. In the dark night, the light from the fireball illuminates the tired but excited Zhui'er. face.

"Hey!" With a deliberately suppressed cry, Zhui'er waved his hand and knocked out the fireball. The fireball flew out like a firefly and passed six or seven feet away.

"Alas!" Zhui'er sighed with an indistinguishable emotion, which seemed to include satisfaction and regret.

"It's a fool's errand to sacrifice one's own foundation for the sake of inferiority." As these reprimanding words sounded, a man in a white robe appeared on the opposite side of Xiaotan. His white robe exuded a soft glow under the dim moonlight. The light shrouded his figure, making it difficult for Zhui'er to see his face clearly.

"Disciple Langxing pays homage to senior." Zhui'er saluted immediately. The person who appeared here was naturally an elder in the sect. Langxing was the name given to him by his great-grandpa Langming when he was not yet born.

The man said calmly, "That's all, do you know that you are going astray? The spell you practice can be said to be useless. No matter how pure you practice it, it will not be able to hurt a hair on the middle stage of Kairong monks. His casual blow can kill you, don’t you understand such a simple truth? "

"Disciple... I understand. I won't be stupid again in the future." Zhui'er answered respectfully. Bai Hua had told him this a long time ago. Of course he understood it, but his plan was to learn a few spells. When he returned home, his parents were still waiting for him at home. He couldn't stay for a long time. He didn't tell Uncle Xu and Aunt Juan about this, because when the couple told him the rules of the world of cultivation, they started talking about it. He mentioned that those who embark on the path of cultivation must cut off contact with the mortal world, so at that time he made up his mind to escape secretly in the future.

The man was silent for a while, and then continued, "If you want to achieve something, you must have a long-term view, otherwise you will only stop here in this life, so you can do it yourself."

Before he finished speaking, a blazing

A white fireball suddenly appeared in front of him. In an instant, the fireball disappeared, and his figure also disappeared.

Zhui'er stood there dumbfounded. After a while, he hurriedly lowered his head to look at the rock at his feet. There was a small hole like the eye of a needle on the rock. He could not trace the hole with his current spiritual detection ability. The end of the cave means that the hole is at least over a hundred feet long.

Zhui'er stared at the small hole for a long time, and his eyes gradually showed a tangled look. He was deeply shocked. Although the fireball disappeared in a flash, he did see many changes as if in a dream. The fireball had once At one time it was so big that it almost filled the entire valley. The color of the light changed countless times, and various strange beasts and runes flickered in and out. Finally, the fireball turned into a line of fire and shot into his feet. This series of changes in the rocks dazzled him. He was not sure he could really see clearly, so he felt like he was dreaming.

Magic can be so mysterious! So powerful! Zhui'er's mind was a little shaken. Should he learn this kind of magic or give up halfway and go home?

go home! It didn't take long for Zhui'er to reaffirm his wavering thoughts. He learned skills to protect his parents and help them get rid of evil spirits. How could he ignore his parents just to learn magic for himself? Is that still a human being? He gave away the silver pendant that could keep his parents safe, so he had to make the silver pendant himself. And even if he didn't have this level of worry, he still had to go to his parents' side to fulfill his filial piety, and he wouldn't be willing to part with it. Leave your parents.

After untying the tangle, Zhui'er picked up the bucket and ran towards the mountain, saying that he had untied the tangle, but how could he just let go of such a huge temptation? Xu Zhong, Yunjuan and Bai Hua had all asked him before. He had demonstrated magical spells, which shocked him more than once, but those shocks were incomparable to this one. He could clearly feel how terrifying the power of the fireball just now was. He believed That fireball could melt the entire valley, or even burn a big hole in the mountain. The reason why a small hole was made in the end was probably because people didn't want to make too much noise. This time he It really opened my eyes to what advanced magic is like.

Then Zhuo'er was not as motivated to practice as before, because he felt discouraged and felt that even if he practiced hard for a few more years, he would still be mediocre. This kind of ability was too far away from the real great ability. He didn't know if his mother would be satisfied with the skills he had learned if he went back now.

Regarding the question of how much ability it takes to drive away evil spirits, he asked Aunt Juan a long time ago. Aunt Juan told him that the evil spirits mentioned in the world are actually demons and spirits. There are a few such things that are advanced in Taoism, but absolutely Most of them were vulnerable. After learning how to fly and learn the spiritual fire technique, Zhui'er felt that his abilities were almost enough, but after broadening his horizons, he became very guilty again.

This is how people are, the more they see, the more they realize their own insignificance.

What if my ability is not enough to protect my parents?

But I have been away from my parents for more than ten years. If there are evil spirits, my parents will be in danger at all times. If I delay any longer, even if my parents are not harmed by the evil spirits, they will die of old age. If they can train like Uncle Xu, Aunt Juan, and Senior Brother Bai, It takes hundreds of years to do this, and my parents can’t wait.

Zhui'er was hesitant about where to go. One moment he would find an excuse for himself to stay, and the next moment he would find an excuse for himself to go back. Naturally, he couldn't practice with such a fierce battle in his heart.

sThank you for being my sea brother who became the ninth helmsman.