There are no years in the mountains, and there is no time to practice.
Danfeng has been practicing in the space for a year.
During his spare time, he often takes out ancient lanterns to watch.
This ancient lamp, for which I almost lost my life, seems to have nothing special about it except for its exquisite appearance and the traces of thought power surrounding the lamp.
But why was he being chased thousands of miles away by a master?
And he had a special feeling when he saw this lamp for the first time.
Dan Feng was sure that it was not an illusion.
Carefully play with it in your hands and explore The lamp oil in the lamp cup has long been exhausted.
When you touch it with your fingers, it feels smooth and delicate.
When you pass it to the tip of your nose, there is a slight faint fragrance.
It was different from the remnants of ordinary lamp oil, but it was impossible to tell what it was.
There were traces of burning on the core.
Danfeng tried to light it.
The moment the wick was lit, a soft light emerged and enveloped it.
Even the sea of consciousness is illuminated, and the whole figure seems to be in the mother body, feeling indescribably comfortable.
Danfeng was amazed that it had such a magical effect.
When cultivating, monks are most afraid of being restless, especially when making a breakthrough at a large level.
Being restless can easily attract inner demons into the body.
With the help of this lamp, calming the mind, wouldn't it be an extra layer of protection?
"Haha, no wonder" Danfeng was very happy, and muttered slightly dissatisfied: "It's a pity that there is no lamp oil, I don't know how to replenish it."
After extinguishing it, Danfeng became even more curious.
This lamp must have been an old thing from thousands of years ago at least, and the lamp cup had been exhausted for a long time.
How could it still be used and have such mysterious energy?
Turn the lamp holder over and you will see that the bottom of the lamp holder is curved, with a high bulge and a hollow center.
It seems to move slightly when it shakes.
After trying to penetrate his spiritual consciousness to no avail, and actually blocking it out, Danfeng felt that there must be something strange in it.
After careful observation, he thought about it.
He raised his hand and bit his fingertip, and a drop of bright red blood fell on the green lamp.
"Invalid" couldn't help but frown.
I saw blood droplets sliding down the green lantern and dripping on the ground, without any trace remaining on the ancient lantern.
"If you can't recognize the Lord with a drop of blood, do you need to practice spiritual consciousness?"
He immediately crossed his legs, attached his spiritual consciousness to the ancient lamp, and practiced the sacrifice over and over again.
Until three days passed, Danfeng only felt that when his consciousness was almost exhausted, a "roaring" sound came out in his mind.
Cheng finally felt a sense of spiritual connection with the ancient lamp.
Suddenly, the ancient lamp floated above his head, casting down a circle of soft light and enveloping the red phoenix.
Stretching out his jade hand, his fingertips traced the circle of light.
It was soft and elastic, and it should have a defensive effect.
No one else was here, so it was impossible to verify its effect.
Following Danfeng's thought, the ancient lamp was held in his hands again, and its internal structure was revealed one by one.
The lamp holder is hollow, with a heart-shaped seed inside.
In addition, there is a rotating switch valve between the lamp and the lamp holder.
Then he stretched out his hands and twisted them left and right.
He heard two "clicks" and a small door popped open on the lamp holder, just enough to take out the seeds.
Turn the lamp door down, shake it down, and a seed like a peach kernel slips into your hand.
The seeds are warm and cool in the hand, and there are traces of runes on the outside, but there is already a little life inside, "This is" He carefully identified it, but even though Danfeng knew thousands of medicines, he couldn't recognize what it was.
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As soon as the seeds appeared, Danfeng immediately felt particularly close.
It's like being pulled by the trace of vitality in the seed and trying to dissolve in it, and it's like the trace of vitality is trying to integrate into your own body.
He raised his legs and started walking quickly towards the medicine garden.
He took out some old medicines and placed them in a jade box.
After classifying and labeling them, he put them into a bracelet.
Turning the soil and planting seeds is a lot of work, worrying about its vitality, and the life-producing technique is continuously operating, driving into the seeds hidden in the soil.
Another spiritual rain fell to nourish him, and he observed carefully without blinking, but saw no reaction.
Simply sit cross-legged, leave a ray of consciousness attached to the seed, and start practicing on your own.
Just at dawn, there was a slight change that was not easy to detect.
Danfeng stopped his power and looked carefully.
There was indeed a change, but it was so small that even his spiritual consciousness could not easily detect it.
If Danfeng hadn't always attached his spiritual consciousness to it, he would never have noticed its change.
It was just an extra trace of vitality.
If it had to be quantified, it would be less than one-third of a hair.
Danfeng shook his head helplessly.
Changes were better than no changes.
Apart from the one-hour daily care of the breathing technique and the nourishment of the spiritual rain, he no longer paid much attention to it and completely entered into seclusion practice.
True to the old saying, the sun and the moon fly by, time flies by, and a year flies by quietly.
Danfeng's own cultivation has reached the peak of the twelfth level of Qi training, and a breakthrough is imminent.
His swordsmanship is even more impressive, and he has mastered the dance formula.
I saw it hanging in the sky above the grassland, like Chang'e dancing in the sky, and the sword in my hand seemed to be carried with me everywhere.
The sword threads rise and fall with the dancing posture, and the subtle threads of the sword, centered on the dancing figure, spread out ten meters away, making a hissing sound through the air.
The graceful figure is soft and fragile, with crystal beads of sweat hanging on the hair on her forehead.
A magnificent light flashes on her small face, and her dark eyes reveal a hint of coldness in their silence.
Yanhong's little mouth opened, and with a soft moan, she slowly stood on the gravel path, finished her exercises and sat cross-legged.
After looking inside for a moment, Danfeng was very happy.
Most of his marrow blood had already vaporized.
If he tried harder, he should be able to break through within a year and a half.
He then stopped his power and ducked into the space.
The unknown seed has regained its vitality under Danfeng's careful care, but there are no signs of germination or growth.
Today, Danfeng started to use the breathing technique for an hour to restore and give birth to it.
"Hey!"
Less than an hour later, there was only a slight sound, like the sound of a bird breaking its shell.
Danfeng was overjoyed, and the breathing technique continued to accelerate.
The green thoughts penetrated into the seeds, and their spiritual consciousness was closely connected to the seeds.
I saw it was like a spiritual living creature, a piece of emerald green and slender bud, stretching with all its strength, slowly stretching through the cracks in the hard shell.
The green blindness that Danfeng penetrated into the shell was absorbed by it with all its strength, increasing its strength.
Yearning for the burst of motivation.
Just like the child's cowardly posture, it is delicate and slightly fragile, but its vitality is extremely strong.
As soon as it breaks out of the shell, it struggles to climb towards the soil.
At the same time, a few hair-like roots broke through the hard shell and stuck in the soil.
For an hour, it climbed and took root.
Two hours passed, three hours passed, and five hours passed.
Danfeng was exhausted and the little thing finally got out of the ground.
Just when this little sprout started to emerge from the ground, the whole space shook slightly, and there was a huge "bang" sound, like thunder.
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Danfeng was stunned and muttered: "What kind of monster can make such a big noise when breaking the ground?"
There was a hint of mystery in the clear sky, so slight that even Danfeng didn't notice it.
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