Chapter Thirty: Sensing Reiki
"Wuwuwu, the door finally opened, and I thought the superiors were going to give up on us."
"The city lord is really Master Qingtian!"
"We must abide by the rules of Anliang City and must not let down the kindness of the city lord."
"Hmph, who dares to cause trouble? I, Zhao Liangchen, will not agree."
“…”
Thousands of refugees flocked to Anliang City in an orderly manner and were extremely grateful to the city lord. After all, they are now homeless. If they cannot get shelter from Anliang City, they will die when the Qin army arrives.
On the city wall, Moqiu raised his head and drank a sip of wine, smiling.
I didn't expect that something I accidentally got thirty years ago actually saved thousands of people today. Well, maybe I can use the mirror to see how those three unlucky disciples view my master. They should all respect it, right?
"Thank you Elder Mo this time."
Jia Tengying said seriously.
"Where is the only thing to do."
Moqiu said indifferently: "But to be on the safe side, it is better to arrange them in the same area."
"I see."
Jia Tengying nodded.
It is related to the safety of millions of people in Anliang City, and there must be no mistakes.
Soon, thousands of refugees were arranged in a corner of Anliang City. A large number of houses were built here, with sufficient food, and were specially used to deal with emergencies. Thousands of people were more than enough.
"Remember, before the end of the war, you cannot leave here half a step, otherwise you will be directly judged as spy killing!"
The head of the city moat captain had a cold eyes and said loudly.
Hearing this, the refugees looked at each other and nodded vigorously. Anyway, as long as they save their lives, they can eat and drink, what other bicycles are needed.
And for Anliang City, it would be no burden to raise thousands of ordinary people.
Next, the head captain mobilized hundreds of soldiers to patrol nearby, all holding spiritual weapons, and were cultivators. They even used formations to monitor the surroundings at all times to prevent anyone from hiding.
Rounding.
Rounding.
The old man pushed the cart with white hair and his head hanging down very low, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly.
A quarter of an hour later, the old man stopped and walked into an extremely remote house. Because the houses here are basically the same size and are only enough for one person to live in, they can choose at will.
Crunch.
When the door was closed, the old man raised his head, his expression was particularly stiff.
“Successfully.”
The old man's voice is like metal rubbing against each other, hard and unpleasant.
"Hehe, it worked."
After a long time, a sharp and harsh smile came from the old man's belly.
Immediately afterwards, the old man trembled all over and two fogs flew out of his ears, one white and the other black, turning into a figure and condensing.
The one standing on the left was wearing a snow-white long gown, cold and weird, and it was chilling. The one standing on the right was wearing a pitch-black long gown, dark and deep, as if there was a great horror hidden underneath.
Both of them have slender eyes and heavy makeup, unable to tell the difference between men and women.
"Hahaha, I finally got in."
The man in white clothes stretched out his muscles and said with a smile.
"Idiot, keep a low voice, do you want to attract the soldiers of Anliang City?"
The man in black frowned and scolded angrily.
"Tsk, what are you afraid of?"
The man in white clothes didn't care and pointed at the old man next to him and said, "What should I do with this body?"
The old man's soul had long been refined by them, and had become a body without thoughts and obedience, similar to a ghost. In order to sneak into Anliang City, they chose to close their spiritual power, five senses, fall into a deep sleep, and hide in the old man's body, so they luckily avoid the mirror of the heart.
"It's useful to keep it." The man in black clothes said coldly.
"Okay." The man in white shrugged: "I wonder if those Qin monks came in."
"Since we have come in, the Qin monks must have come in too, but they have their own tasks, so we'd better not meddle in other people's business."
Because they were sleeping before, the two did not know that all the monks of Qin had been wiped out.
"Well, please contact the leader first."
The man in white clothes set up a barrier and took out a special spiritual artifact.
...
The next day, the sky turned white and dispelled the darkness.
Xu Shu woke up and found that the little pig was lying on his chest, blinking his big eyes, which was very cute.
"Uh...what are you doing?"
Xu Shu lifted the little pig at will.
"I want to sleep with my brother." The little pig curled his feet, as delicate as a porcelain doll.
“…”
When he walked out of the room, Xu Shu was quite surprised. Xiao Hu, Huang Tao, Zhong Qinghan and even Ning Yun'er were all standing in the yard: "Good morning."
"Good morning, you guys are..."
Xu Shu was confused.
"I have helped the junior sister clean the marrow and bones, and are teaching her how to sense the spiritual energy."
Zhong Qinghan replied.
For beginners who have just entered the path of immortal cultivation, laying a solid foundation is very important, especially the two stages of sensing spiritual energy and absorbing spiritual energy into the body. The spiritual energy in the morning is the most pure and easiest to sense.
Xu Shu glanced lightly at the corner of his eyes and saw Ning Yun'er's eyes closed, as if she was trying to sense the spiritual energy.
Compared to what Xu Shu looked like when he was rescued, Ning Yun'er is now much more beautiful, and her skin has become whiter and tender, just like a warm jade, which is the benefit of marrow washing and bone scratching.
Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, Ning Yuner had a serious face, but there was no movement.
"Don't worry, it will take a long time to sense the aura."
Zhong Qinghan comforted her softly.
"Sister Qinghan."
Suddenly, Ning Yuner said weakly: "I, I seem to see a bunch of transparent bubbles."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone except Xu Shu and Xiaotong were shocked!
"Real energy, have you felt the real energy?"
Xiao Hu said incrediblely.
The first time I tried it, I felt the aura, what a joke!
Luo was aware that Ning Yuner had eighth-grade water spirit roots and was the best in Xia Kingdom, but Xiao Hu still found it incredible.
You know, it took Xiao Hu ten days to successfully sense the existence of spiritual energy!
Zhong Qinghan and Huang Tao were both stunned and shocked.
"Are these bubbles aura?"
Ning Yun'er reached out and waved her hand in front of her, as if she wanted to grab the bubble.
"Wait, junior sister, you haven't learned the martial arts yet, so don't absorb spiritual energy casually."
Zhong Qinghan hurriedly reminded.
“Why?”
Ning Yuner wondered.
"There are some impurities in the spiritual energy that need to be repeatedly tempered and eliminated through exercises before they can be converted into spiritual power. It is easy to absorb them rashly and leave the impurities in the body and affect the foundation." Zhong Qinghan explained patiently.
As we all know, spiritual power is the source of strength for immortal cultivators. The purer the spiritual power, the more stable the foundation. Blindly absorbing spiritual energy may improve rapidly in a short period of time, but over time, it will lead to too many impurities in the spiritual power and completely lose the opportunity to break through.
Before this, it was not without geniuses who accidentally inhaled the spiritual energy contained impurities, which affected the foundation and ruined the path of immortality.
Chapter completed!