Chapter 6

The old man floated up and landed on a branch of the peach tree, "Do you still have any questions? If it's gone, let's start practicing."

Ye Lan asked, "What is spirit? What is Xiuling?"

"You were born in Fengtian Continent, wouldn't you know this?" The old man didn't doubt, he was willing to preach and clear up doubts, "The so-called spirit is the essence of all things in the world. Those who gain the spirit live, and those who fail to die; the so-called spiritual cultivation is the Condensing one's own spiritual energy or false foreign objects into real objects, this object can be used for self-defense, can also be used for martial arts, and what's more, use spiritual power to reverse the world."

The old man said, staring at Ye Lan secretly, "And you will be the one who can turn the world around!"

"You said so much, but still didn't tell me how to cultivate?"

"Hey... little girl, don't worry, I will teach you the secret method and let you advance in one go!"

The old man beckoned, "Come here..."

Ye Lan flew away and came under the peach tree.

"Stand on this peach branch like me, can you do it?"

"What's so difficult about that!"

Ye Lan kicked off the ground and flew steadily to the tip of the branch.

The old man touched his long eyebrows, and his eyes became happy, "Not bad, not bad... It seems that the stability of the lower plate is OK."

He whirled into the air and floated above Taoyuan like a wisp of white cloud.

"Fly!"

Ye Lan kicked slightly and flew to the level of the old man, but within a few seconds, he fell back to the ground.

"Haha..." The old man laughed, "Is this unable to stabilize?"

She looked up at the old man, "How did you do it?"

"Gather the spiritual power on the top of the head, the spiritual power will rush up, and it will carry you up to fly." The old man fell to the ground and stepped on the snow without a trace, "This trick is used to tame the spiritual power, and it is the basic technique that must be mastered by people who cultivate spirituality. ."

"If you can't tame the spiritual power, you can't control it, you can't control it, the loose spirit can't be materialized, and everything can't be made into a weapon. How can you fight without a weapon?"

Ye Lan nodded, "How do I tame my spiritual power?"

"This is simple, you only need to communicate with the spiritual power in your body."

"Communication?" Ye Lan sneered, "Is this what you call a special secret technique? What's the difference between it and a warlock's babble?"

The old man replied with a smile: "Spirit and body are divided into two, and they are compatible with each other; domestication and force will only hurt both sides. It must be moved with emotion.

Ye Lan only felt that the old man was unreliable, and still asked, "How to communicate?"

"Haha... Then it depends on your perception!"

The old man turned around and disappeared, leaving a message, "The spirit is in the sky, and the spirit is in the heart. Little girl, the secret method has been taught to you. Whether it is successful or not, it is all up to you to comprehend it."

"The psychic is in the sky, and the spirit is in the heart?" Ye Lan pondered this sentence over and over again, and was confused, "What kind of secret method is just eight characters?"

As soon as she flew, she landed on the canopy of the peach tree.

Ye Lan looked up, after the heavy snow, the sky was almost clear and clear, there were no clouds in the thousands, the earth was white, and the eyes could see the high towers and pavilions, Wuwa flying, the wind blew, and the copper bell rang softly.

"The psychic is in the sky?"

Ye Lan recited these words in her heart and slowly closed her eyes. Although it was pitch black in front of her eyes, there was still a picture of heaven and earth in her mind - the sky remained the same, there was a breeze, the birds happily landed on the bluestone slab, picking up rice carts. Shake off the tares.

The street is bustling; in the teahouse, storytellers and tea-blowers...the noise is like a circus.

"Ding...ding..."

In the chaos and noise, she seemed to hear the slightest movement of the copper bell of a tower thousands of miles away.

What is spirit? How can we gather spiritual power? She asked herself.

Ye Lan knew that she couldn't be impetuous, so she slowly calmed down. Suddenly, a little bit of fluorescent light flashed in the picture, gushing out from her body.

Those fluorescent lights are spirits? her own spirit?

She opened her arms and used her consciousness to mobilize the spirit in her body. Ye Lan felt that her spiritual power was rapidly gathering, and she was rushing towards the top of her head. She felt that her body became lighter...

Ye Lan suddenly opened his eyes and saw that he was hanging in the air, and when he raised his eyes, the sky was within reach.

She is flying!

Ye Lan spun and shot out like an arrow. She opened her arms and flew against the light.

In an instant, a phoenix roared and the earth was shocked; in the blue sky, a phantom appeared, which seemed to be a nirvana phoenix!

The old man hiding in the ring was startled, and hurriedly waved his sleeves to sweep away the vision in the air, "It seems that you have good aptitude and can understand my unique secret method. Go down, flying so high, you will be suspicious!"

Ye Lan landed, and the old man flew out of the ring.

"Old man, am I successful?"

"You have successfully advanced, and the body of the Holy Spirit has been activated!" The old man stroked his beard, nodded with satisfaction, and used his fingers to compare a 'three', "Now you are a third-order spirit."

"Only the third level?"

Hearing this, the old man blamed Ye Lan, "What's wrong with Tier 3? It takes more than two years to practice for someone with excellent talent. Little girl, you can be content!"

Ye Lan's eyes darkened, and she whispered coldly, "Tier 3? Not enough!"

The figure of the masked man flashed in her mind. She had sworn that she would defeat him. I'm only third-order, I'm afraid it's not enough to tickle that person, right?

"Oh, take your time little girl, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry! Besides, you can advance to the third level in one day, which is already against the sky!"

The old man pouted and glanced at Ye Lan, "Quan Fengtian Continent, you are the first person for tens of thousands of years..."

"Young and ignorant little hairy boy knows that he is eager for quick success and instant profit...Hey, where are you going?"

Ye Lan raised his hand, signaling the old man to shut up.

She turned around and landed on the peach branch again.

"You still want to practice? It's alright to take a break..." This little doll is working too hard!

The old man got a positive answer from Ye Lan's eyes, and those cold eyes did not hesitate or flinch.

He asked, "Are you in such a hurry to take revenge?"

"I just want to get stronger!" Ye Lan let out a low roar, and in the blink of an eye, she rose to the third level and became a third-level and third-level spirit.

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the old man. From ancient times to the present, he has lived for tens of thousands of years and has never seen anyone who has advanced to three levels in one day, until today.

"what is this?"

He followed the sound and looked at Ye Lan, who was covered in black mucus, with undisguised surprise in his eyes, "This is black glue, the excess spiritual power is scorched and scorched when it meets the air, you go wash it, spiritual power training We'll do it another day."

Ye Lan bid farewell to the old man and entered the Peach Blossom Building. The old man looked at Ye Lan's back as he walked away, and whispered, "Excessive spiritual power... This little girl won't have an endless sea of ​​spirituality in her body, right?"

With the body of the Holy Spirit and the endless sea of ​​spirits, I am afraid that this girl will...

He didn't think any more, and didn't dare to think deeply. The old man flew away, caught up with Ye Lan, turned into white air and returned to the ring.