Chapter 27 Yuanli
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The eligibility to enter the Spirit Washing Pond to practice for one year is the reward given by the Daxia Royal Family to the top 1,000 monks in the seven domains.
Zhou Yuan also used this Spirit Washing Pond to complete his cultivation from the early stage of Nascent Soul to the late stage of Nascent Soul in one year.
The miraculous effect of the spirit washing pool can be seen.
It's just that when the senior Xia Yuan in Da Xia gave out rewards to Lu Qingshan, he had told him that the spiritual power of the Spirit Washing Pond was abundant, which would be of great benefit to breaking the realm.
For Lu Qingshan, the bottleneck of practice does not exist.
But he really wasn't in a hurry.
Because in the Nascent Soul stage, the most important thing for a monk is to improve one's artistic conception. It cannot be said that improving one's cultivation is unimportant, but it really comes second.
So he has never been in a hurry to squander the opportunity to practice in the Spirit Pool.
From the looks of it now, the cultivation qualifications in the Spirit Washing Pond are just right.
Just take advantage of this rare opportunity to complete the road foundation remodeling!
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Xiaowan City.
This is a heavy city located in the middle of the Western Regions.
The city wall is as tall as a mountain, and the pedestrians are like weaving, full of the unique rough style of the Western Regions.
Lu Qingshan came out from the teleportation array.
Qin Yutian found an opportunity, and he had already returned to Dragon Bird Sword, and saved him a transfer fee.
This is nothing more than being diligent and thrifty.
Xilingchi is located in this important city.
This is a place of practice that he never had the opportunity to experience in his previous life.
Because Xilingchi is the secret practice of Daxia, there is only one in each domain, and there are three more in Chang'an City, there are ten in total in the world.
Under normal circumstances, the Spirit Washing Pool is only open to monks from the Great Xia Royal Family.
In other words, in order to create the momentum of discussing the Tao in the Seven Realms,
Only then did Daxia bleed heavily, releasing a thousand places.
The Xiling Pond in Xiaowan City is located on an inner peak called Barren Mountain in the city.
The hidden mountains in the city are very unique and can be regarded as the iconic scenery of Xiaowan City.
However, this barren mountain is not barren at all, it is hundreds of feet high, and under the construction of Daxia, it is now more like a giant building than a natural mountain.
A large formation enveloped the entire barren peak.
Under the scorching sun, the formation seemed to be shining with a lustrous light like blue jade, and even smoke-like gas rose from it, shining brightly.
In the far distance, you can see the flowing tobacco rising above the barren peak.
Lu Qingshan came to the foot of the mountain.
At the foot of the barren peak, there is a hall.
"Who is coming?" A tall and thin male cultivator stood at the entrance of the main hall, looked at Lu Qingshan and asked, "This is a restricted area, people who are not members of the Great Xia royal family are not allowed to approach."
The male cultivator is wearing the costume of a Daxia cultivator.
It was a long Taoist robe, the workmanship looked quite exquisite and luxurious, but it was not flashy.
Because there are many Dao patterns engraved on the robe, these Dao patterns have various functions such as defense, meditation, and gathering spirits.
The male cultivator who spoke had a very serious expression, staring at Lu Qingshan like a falcon.
"I came here to practice in the Spirit Washing Pool." Lu Qingshan did not answer the male cultivator's interrogation directly, but took out a crystal card from the storage ring and handed it over.
Nanxiu quickly took the crystal card, and after checking it with his spiritual sense, he returned the crystal card to Lu Qingshan.
It's just that he looked at Lu Qingshan with a bit more surprise.
Qi refining monks are allowed to enter the Spirit Washing Pool to practice?
Isn't this too extravagant?
Could it be that the boy in front of him is the illegitimate son of His Majesty?
You must know that it is rare for monks who are allowed to enter the Spirit Washing Pool to practice on weekdays.
Qi refining monk, this is the first time a male cultivator has stayed in the Spirit Washing Pool in the Western Regions for so long.
The tall and thin male cultivator had many thoughts in his mind, but on the surface he showed a good psychological quality, and said politely: "You come with me."
Led by the tall and thin male cultivator, Lu Qingshan entered the main hall, then exited from another door of the main hall, and climbed straight up the mountain along the stone steps made of blue-black huge stones.
There are some strange dao patterns engraved on each boulder.
Lu Qingshan didn't learn Dao patterns, but his knowledge and vision are still very outstanding.
He can recognize these dao patterns, which should be the three functions of warning, defense and spirit gathering.
Rumble!
There was a loud rumble coming from the top of the mountain.
Lu Qingshan's heart moved slightly.
The tall and thin male Xiu was still walking ahead without saying a word.
As it got closer and closer to the top of the mountain, the rumbling noise became more and more clear, even deafening.
Not long after, the source of the loud noise came into view.
It was a tall and majestic waterfall, hanging on the top of the mountain, like the Milky Way in the sky, rushing down, pouring into the pool below, and immediately aroused rainstorm-like splashes.
After getting closer, Lu Qingshan realized that the waterfall was actually condensed by the liquefaction of spiritual energy!
The pool below is even more so.
A waterfall of spiritual energy and a pool of spiritual fluid.
What a great deal!
It's no wonder that Da Xia usually hides the washing pool and never opens it to outsiders.
The aura waterfall is like a white flood dragon, full of infinite power, falling from a high place into the pool below, the turbulent spray of aroused spiritual fluid seems to be able to smash people to pieces.
On the periphery of the spirit pool, there is a light shield composed of aura.
This mask, one is to guard against someone forcibly breaking in, and the other is to prevent the leakage of spiritual power.
In front of the mask, there was a small team of four monks guarding it.
Three of them are cultivators of refining virtual reality.
The person at the head is a great cultivator who transforms himself into a god.
A six-level monk is responsible for watching a pool?
This is enough to show how precious this spirit washing pool is.
"Your Excellency Minghou, this person is here to practice at the Spiritual Cleansing Pond, and he holds the crystal plate for practicing at the Spiritual Cleansing Pond." The tall and thin male cultivator took a step forward and said respectfully to the head monk.
Lu Qingshan presented the crystal tablet at the right time with great insight.
Minghou took the crystal card, nodded slightly, didn't say much, just flicked his finger on the mask covering the Spirit Washing Pool, the crystal card flew out, and immediately shone with dazzling light, blending into the mask middle.
Then, a stream of light flashed on the mask.
"It is indeed a practice crystal card. You can enter the Spirit Washing Pool to practice for a year." Minghou looked at the reaction on the mask, nodded to Lu Qingshan and said.
Afterwards, Marquis Ming also fulfilled his duty, and introduced the specific situation to Lu Qingshan, "The Xiling Pool was built with the help of the magic circle, absorbing spiritual energy from high places, and cooperating with the original special spiritual veins.
In the spiritual veins in the depths of the Spirit Washing Pool, every once in a while there will be an extremely pure spiritual energy, which we call Yuanli.
The purity of the Yuan force is several times higher than the spiritual power, so it is called Yuan, and it has a very powerful benefit for monks to break through the realm.
This kind of energy, the annual output of the spirit pool is limited, so only the best disciples of Daxia can enter the spirit pool to practice. "
"Yuanli?" Lu Qingshan's eyes flashed when he heard this.
Before becoming a god, the power absorbed and used by monks is called spiritual power.
But after transforming into a god, the spiritual power in the cultivator's body will undergo a metamorphosis, evolving into a primordial power that has increased several times in both purity and strength.
Under normal circumstances, only the cultivators of Huashen can cultivate Yuanli.
And in this spirit washing pool, there is actually energy that can be absorbed regardless of the level of the realm. It is not surprising that the places for practicing in the spirit washing pool are so precious.
"However," Minghou looked at Lu Qingshan with a half-smile, "These primordial powers are mixed in the incomparably huge spiritual power, if a monk wants to capture it and refine it, it is as difficult as mortals catching fish with bare hands.
Therefore, generally those who come to Xilingchi to practice are at least Jindan monks, so they have a little chance to catch this slippery vitality. "
Ming Hou felt that it was quite wasteful for Lu Qingshan to come to Xilingchi to practice as a Qi refining monk.
But on the surface, he showed excellent self-restraint and didn't utter a word of sarcasm. Until then, he mentioned this matter in a subtle way in his words.
The meaning is also quite simple.
"If you can't absorb one or two sources of energy, it is tantamount to wasting the opportunity to practice in the Spirit Washing Pool.
Because if there is no origin power, this spirit washing pool is actually just a blessed place for practice with particularly strong spiritual power, and there is no such thing as a secret realm. "Ming Hou said.
"Thank you for the reminder, senior." Lu Qingshan didn't take it seriously, and thanked him.
After mentioning it, Ming Hou said no more, "If you want to start practicing, go in."
With a wave of his hand, a gap was immediately opened on the mask to allow one person to pass through.
Seeing this, Lu Qingshan stepped forward without hesitation.
Just as he stepped into the mask, the gap in the mask closed quietly.
Incomparably rich aura, rippling from the spirit washing pool and the waterfall, rushes toward the face.
The aura was so strong that it didn't need Lu Qingshan's exercise to absorb it, it just poured into the pores of his body naturally, making Lu Qingshan refreshed.
Not long after, the spiritual energy drenched his clothes.
"The closer you are to the waterfall, the more intense your spiritual power is, and the more power you gather," Minghou's voice came from outside the mask, very serious, "However, just like what you feel now, the Spiritual Washing Pool The aura in it is very presumptuous and will automatically pour into your body.
And the closer to the waterfall, the more violent the aura.
If the aura entering your body exceeds your upper limit, your meridians will inevitably be torn apart, and your life may even be in danger.
So it is very important to do what you can, and don't let the secret realm of practice become a dangerous one because of greed. "
Hearing Minghou's advice, Lu Qingshan calmed down a little.
He tapped his toes, and the next moment, his figure had jumped into the spirit washing pool where the spiritual energy was flowing.
Lu Qingshan is very self-aware, he is only practicing at the edge of the Xilingchi.
The aura was surging, and the incomparably majestic aura condensed into a big wave of aura, which rolled endlessly in the spirit washing pool, with such momentum, it was like flying waves hitting rocks.
Not far away, the momentum of the Spiritual Energy Waterfall impacting the Xiling Lake was like thunder rolling from the sky, deafening to the ears.
"What a rich aura." Lu Qingshan murmured to himself, feeling that aura that was too huge for him who was only able to refine his qi was constantly pouring into his body.
Under the huge spiritual pressure, his skin gradually turned red.
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"He came to this Spirit Washing Pond to practice as a Qi-refinement cultivator. Although he was very self-aware, he didn't rush into it. It was a very smart choice.
But that energy is hidden in places with strong spiritual energy, he can't try to capture that energy when he practices like this, he is completely wasting such a precious opportunity to practice. "The tall and thin male cultivator who came to lead the way for Lu Qingshan watched Lu Qingshan meditate on the edge of the Spirit Washing Pool, envy flashed in his eyes.
The Yuanli in the Spirit Washing Pond, not to mention that it is of great benefit to him, is quite precious even to Minghou who has already transformed himself into a god.
Because the average cultivator of transforming spirits needs to spend one or two years of hard work if they want to transform a little bit of energy.
But in the Xilingchi, there is an opportunity to sit back and enjoy the benefits, who can not be tempted?
"It's better to come to a Qi-refining cultivator than to come to a Void-refining cultivator.
At that time, the King of the Wheel entered our Xiling Lake in the Western Regions to practice with the purpose of refining the emptiness. With his strong physique that accommodates all rivers, he actually entered the meditation practice directly adjacent to the core of the Xiling Pool.
In one year, twenty-one wisps of Yuanli were harvested from the Xiling Pool, and all the Yuanli around the Xiling Pool was taken away, leaving only the core where almost no one can enter. force remains.
With so much energy, it may take decades for Xilingchi to accumulate it.
As a last resort, we can only seal and wash the Lingchi for three years to recuperate. "Jin Xing, another cultivator guarding Xilingchi, couldn't help muttering in a low voice.
"In the past few decades, there have been no such monsters among monks who have come to Xilingchi to practice.
The energy accumulated in our Spirit Washing Pool is very rich, even if the Wheel-Turning King comes again, he will be afraid of a bird. "Lian Gang, who had an extremely rough appearance, said carelessly.
He has been responsible for guarding this baptism pool for hundreds of years.
"What is the Wheel-Turning King, if that Highness comes down, you will know what is scary.
Do you know how many strands of Yuanli did that His Highness absorb in the end when he entered the Spirit Washing Pond with Yuanying cultivation? "Wuzhenshan, a cultivator who seems to be well-informed about the news, suddenly became gossipy at this moment, and said mysteriously.
"You mean the highness who is in Jianzong now?" Jin Xing raised his eyebrows.
Wuzhenshan nodded.
"I heard that she seems to have harvested seventy-two strands of energy at that time." The tall and thin male cultivator continued.
"How is it possible?" Jin Xing couldn't believe it.
"Yes, the rumors are true," Wu Zhenshan nodded and said, "But if you think about the achievements of that Highness now, you will know that her exaggerated performance at that time was nothing."
"Seventy-two strands of energy?!" Lian Gang on the side exclaimed when he heard the words, "There are no seventy-two strands of energy left in our spirit washing pool, right?"
Minghou glanced at Lu Qingshan who was practicing with his eyes closed at the edge of Xilingchi, and listening to the conversation of several colleagues, he answered for the first time: "There are, and there are definitely more than that."
After a pause, Minghou continued: "Because most of the Yuanli is concentrated in the core of the Xilingchi.
As for the core, ordinary monks cannot enter it, let alone practice in it and extract Yuanli.
After years of accumulation, the amount of energy at the core of Xilingchi has already exceeded a hundred wisps, but it's just too much to eat. "
"Your Majesty Minghou, did that His Highness really extract seventy-two strands of Yuanli from the Spirit Washing Pond with the cultivation of Yuanying?" Lian Gang asked in a low voice to confirm.
He still couldn't believe it.
Because he has guarded the Spirit Washing Pool for hundreds of years, and he has never seen a monk who can extract more than thirty strands of Yuanli from the Spirit Washing Pool.
Seventy-two strands?
Alright, supermodel.
"No." Minghou shook his head.
Lian Gang let out a sigh of relief.
Although that His Highness is known as the most amazingly talented monk in the Great Xia royal family.
Although that His Highness's current achievements, he is extremely admired in his heart.
But no matter what, for a woman to be so exaggerated, it is always too embarrassing. If the halo on her body is less, he will feel better inexplicably.
"It's ninety-three strands." Minghou said calmly.
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