After a purgatory-like "blood storm, black evil spirits kill the heart", Ningxia's ability to endure pain has been greatly enhanced.

Time passed little by little, and as more and more star lights gathered, he suffered a geometric multiple of pain.

The muscles and tendons of the body were trembling, and the hair was standing up, making the scalp tight.

According to Old Man Cheng's instructions, as long as there is a violent sensation of needle thorn, it must be stopped.

Because the divine consciousness is approached, the pain will be amplified. Once the pain exceeds the limit, the divine consciousness will immediately disappear.

When ordinary monks practice the Concentration of Concentration of Concentration, they will stop practicing immediately as long as the pain of acupuncture comes, so as not to damage their spiritual consciousness and will be difficult to recover in the future.

Ningxia relied on the courage of the phoenix, and moved forward and tormented himself to death.

With a bang, his mind hurts sharply and his consciousness begins to dissipate. He quickly cut his fingers, and blood overflows, dripping on the phoenix gallbladder that was tightly held.

After just ten seconds, his body recovered as new.

It has only been more than twenty days since the battle to destroy the Blood Killing Sect.

The purple patterns on the Phoenix Gallbladder have not been completely restored, and there are only six paths in total.

Ningxia has made a decision to practice the Concentrated Concentration Art this time. At most, it will only consume five purple patterns and leave one purple pattern, which is to leave a last way out for himself.

Time passed little by little, and the spiritual consciousness dissipated four times, and there were only two purple patterns left in the phoenix gallbladder. The spiritual consciousness gate was finally knocked open after the last time condensed the star light of consciousness.

The moment the gate of spiritual consciousness was knocked open, Ningxia felt a sense of weakness and emptyness on his head.

He reached out and touched his scalp, but there was no obvious abnormality.

His thoughts seemed to be able to penetrate beyond his body, and soon, they filled the room. He actually felt the ants under the bed with his thoughts.

The thought continued to fall, and he sensed a sapling in the crack of the brick.

He was investigating and rubbing the ground, Old Man Cheng stood up, "Where are the thiefs coming from, so brave!" He shouted, Ningxia immediately hugged his head and howled. Old Man Cheng hurriedly withdrew his spiritual sense and stared at Ningxia like a demon, "You, it's you... what are you doing? You opened the sea of ​​consciousness before!" He was sleeping, and Ningxia fainted his spiritual sense spread throughout the room little by little, and naturally covered Old Man Cheng.

Old Man Cheng's spiritual sense was so powerful that he thought he had been peeped, so he immediately responded.

If it weren't for Ningxia's pain and Old Man Cheng's spiritual sense, Ningxia would have to follow the footsteps of the Qi-refining cultivator of the Blood Killing Sect who was shattered by Old Man Cheng's sea of ​​consciousness.

After Old Man Cheng asked, he immediately realized that there was something wrong with his question.

How could Ningxia have opened the sea of ​​consciousness before? When he taught Ningxia's Condensation Concrete Skills, he asked Ningxia to try to practice. When Ningxia bombarded the sea of ​​consciousness gate, he also used his spiritual sense to explore it. Ningxia's sea of ​​consciousness gate was definitely blocked.

The problem is even more terrifying. Overnight, Ningxia blasted open the door of the sea of ​​consciousness. Is this still a human?

It is true that Concentrating Consciousness Art is a top-notch technique, and even he took more than two years to open the gate of the sea of ​​consciousness under the care of his master.

He knew very well what kind of process it would take to open the gate of the sea of ​​consciousness by operating the Concentrated Consciousness Art. The severe pain could only be diluted a little bit after a long time.

Ningxia actually used the Concentrated Consciousness Art to open the gate of the sea of ​​consciousness overnight. What kind of pain should he suffer? This kid is even a stunning man and can't survive it.

"What are the signs of practicing the Concentration Art?" Old Man Cheng grabbed Ningxia's big hand and asked.

Ningxia said, "There is no strange sign, it is just that it is very painful at the beginning. It will no longer hurt after practicing. The accumulated star light of consciousness is increasing, and it keeps impacting, and it blasts open the door of the sea of ​​consciousness."

Of course he couldn't tell the truth.

When he told lies, Old Man Cheng would go crazy.

"What kind of physique is this? Oh my God, how can such a genius not be my apprentice?

If such a person is let go, he will not meet him in the future. He is a fate that is given by heaven.

Grandma's, no, I have to make him become a disciple immediately.

No, it's too urgent, let this kid see the clues, and he might think I'm just right.

What to do, what to do, no matter what, you must be deeply bound and pass on some skills.

People's hearts are full of flesh. He is even a stone. I will warm him up..."

After a long thought, Old Man Cheng pretended to be calm and nodded slowly, "In this way, this set of magic tricks must be particularly suitable for your physique and is considered an opportunity for you boy.

I don't hide it from you. I'm here this time to say something else to you.

The Joint Committee of the Higher Academy came to beg me to come. I ran downstairs to make them.

Now they can't stand it anymore and come and ask me for help.

Now on the battlefield of the prehistoric world, our human race is not in a smooth battle, and they need my strength too much.

This time, I will go back, and it won’t take long to recover the tendons and veins, and my cultivation will soon recover.

So, I can't stay in Donghua anymore.

You and I meet are also destined to be together. I have helped you overcome the storm of Qi and Blood, and the Black Evil killed your heart. I have passed on two of your spiritual skills and then passed on the Condensation Skill. Speaking of which, we are very destined to be together..."

Old Man Cheng first demonstrates his identity and then shows his kindness.

In order to satisfy Ningxia's hope of having a fantasy of Master Qicaoyun, the latter in order to remind Ningxia not to be ungrateful.

Ningxia felt a little ashamed when she heard this. When she thought about it carefully, although he and Old Man Cheng had no name as a master and apprentice, they were actually a master and apprentice.

He already recognized Old Man Cheng in his heart. As long as Old Man Cheng mentioned his apprenticeship again, he would agree with the situation.

But Old Man Cheng did not dare to act rashly, fearing that Ningxia would underestimate him, and did not mention Ningxia's apprenticeship, so he just waited for Ningxia to surrender himself.

One is hypocritical and the other is pretentious. In this way, the matter of becoming a disciple is frozen.

Old Man Cheng followed the established strategy and after finishing his self-achievement and contribution, he listened to him, "Donghua, I can't come back for the time being."

However, you can come to me in the future. With your talent, a mere Donghua will be far from tolerant of you.

Don't worry, I will escort you in the dark.

Although I have great confidence in you, there are many dangers on the road to cultivation, and the path you choose is also quite difficult.

In order to help you survive these twists and turns safely, I can only violate the order of the master and teach you a new set of martial arts "triangle style".

This is a rare set of basic skills. The so-called basic skills are the mother of skills and tactics.

For example, the Qianjun Slash I passed on to you is just a skill and tactic derived from basic skills.

The techniques and tactics can be endless, but the basic skills are only those in total.

I also practiced a "triangle style" and learned this set of triangle styles, fist, knife, and sword skills, which you can evolve by yourself.

Unfortunately, it is difficult to use basic skills with spiritual consciousness, at least I don’t have the ability to do this.

I can only teach you, but whether you can understand it depends on your understanding..."

At this moment, Old Man Cheng began to talk about this "triangle".

Compared to the various answers that Old Man Cheng had given to Ningxia on practice, his narration on the "triangle style" seems much more stagnant.

Ningxia can clearly feel that Old Man Cheng himself has not fully understood the "triangle style", and many things are not explained thoroughly.

But Old Man Cheng had limited time and said it quickly. Ningxia asked a few questions, some could answer them, and some showed the majesty of his predecessors to let him realize it. Finally, he wrote a dictation of the triangle and left it to Ningxia.

After finishing all this, a dawn light had broken out from the white of the fish belly in the sky. A buzzing morning bell rang. Old Man Cheng patted Ningxia's shoulder, "Okay, the road to the world is far away, you can practice well, we both will meet again.

By the way, don’t publicize the matter of breaking the sea of ​​consciousness, and don’t use your spiritual consciousness on weekdays.

Especially during battles, once you open the gate of the sea of ​​consciousness and encounter a strong person with a high level of spiritual consciousness, your sea of ​​consciousness will immediately break down.

In addition, it does not mean that the spiritual consciousness cannot be used, but can be used when practicing in private.

If you break the door to the sea of ​​consciousness, there are many benefits. The first one is that you have a clear ear and eye, and your brain power will increase greatly, which will greatly help your studies."

Mr. Cheng refused to let Ningxia keep the secret of opening the sea of ​​consciousness, which was purely selfish.

Once others learn that Ningxia has opened the door to the sea of ​​consciousness, they may have been stolen.

Ningxia didn't think much, and she had the melancholy of saying goodbye to Old Man Cheng. He took out a stack of copper coins from his waist bag, which was more than 3,000, which was his entire survival. "The younger generation has no other gifts, only these copper coins are left, and they are given to the seniors to enhance their spirits."

Old Man Cheng laughed loudly, laughing so hard that he was overwhelmed, so he walked out.

Ningxia was confused and was stunned for a while before she woke up.

The copper coins issued by the Donghua Academy can only be circulated within the Donghua Academy. Senior Cheng wants to leave and send anything. The copper coins issued by the Donghua Academy are really not much better than toilet paper.

After Old Man Cheng left, life in Ningxia became dull and tense.

Speaking of being plain, his main tasks have been transferred to academics and practice, and he has a smooth life every day.

He said he was nervous because he regarded the middle school entrance examination a few months later as an important advancement level, so he had to seize the time to study and practice.

In just about a month, he adapted to the teaching process of Class 3 in junior high school.

Although the academy offers a lot of courses, the focus is still on the students' personal practice.

Each course only has two classes a month, one lecture and one Q&A class.

The rest of the time is left for the students to consolidate and improve themselves, so there is a lot of time for individuals to be freely assigned.

Compared with other students, Ningxia's learning progress was relatively faster, just because he opened the door to the sea of ​​consciousness. As Old Man Cheng said, his thinking and memory were greatly improved. He used it as a study and was really effective.

He now handles the heavy memorization subjects that were originally heavy, and he is no longer as difficult as before, so he has left a lot of time for practice.

In terms of Q&A, Liu Chaoyuan gave him a green light, promising that he would try his best to let substitute coaches help him solve any questions about his studies.

After all, it was Liu Chaoyuan who came to the junior class of Ningxia, so he would naturally take care of him.

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Chapter completed!