Chapter 546 Convening
After a while, her eyebrows lit a faint light, and an invisible spiritual power fluctuated spread around.
The puppets in the palace seemed to be disturbed, the movement became slow, and even some puppets stopped directly in place, as if they lost control.
Niannu slowly opened his eyes, and a touch of understanding flashed in his eyes.
She stretched out her slender fingers and gently, a invisible spiritual silk thread, and accurately hit one of the core parts of the puppets.
The puppet stopped running instantly and collapsed to the ground.
Niannu did not fight fiercely with puppets like others, but used strong mental power to directly control or destroy the core of the puppet.
Her way of fighting looks elegant and efficient, full of wisdom.
When Nianjian came out of the Puppet Palace, several other brothers and sisters looked at her with a admirable gaze.
Although they knew that Niannu's mental strength was strong, they did not expect that they could be strong to this extent.
"Niannu, your mental strength is getting more and more powerful."
Lin Fan couldn't help but admire.
Niannu nodded slightly, and his face was still calm.
"Master, although the structure of puppets is exquisite, the core defense is relatively weak, and you can attack directly with mental power."
Niannu reported his discovery to Ye Changsheng.
Ye Changsheng's eyes showed a gratifying smile: "Well, each of you shows his own characteristics and advantages, and also discovered his own deficiencies. This is the role of this Palace Palace."
"Next, you can take turns entering the puppet Palace for trials. The time of each entering is not limited, but you have to do your best. Remember, safety first, learn the second." Ye Changsheng emphasized again.
The disciples nodded, and their eyes were full of expectations for future cultivation.
In the next days, Bihu Island became more lively.
The disciples took turns entering the puppet Palace for trials, exchanged experiences, and made progress together.
Ye Changsheng observed their performance silently and gave guidance and suggestions in a timely manner.
The Palace Palace has become an important place for them to sharpen themselves and improve their strength, and also witnessed their footprints.
On the Bihu Island, with the push of time, the younger generations of disciples have sprung up like mushrooms.
Ji Song's swordsmanship is becoming more and more stable, and Chen Ling's body method is even more ghost. Shi Zhuang's physical strength can be described by horror, and the mental power of Niannian is like an invisible blade, which is invincible.
Not only the disciples of Ye Changsheng's door, but the other four brothers and sisters of the other brothers and sisters have also made significant progress in their respective fields.
Nie Tianfeng's disciples, all of them are fast, are good at fire attributes, with a hot breath between shots.
Lai Wenchang's disciples are biased towards the formation of the formation and Fu Yan, raising their hands and leaving a elegant style.
Liu Yuying's disciples are good at alchemy and medical skills, with a clear look and a compassion for saving the world.
Zhao Baogang's disciples are proficient in organ surgery and refiners. They have strong hands -on ability and often make some unexpected gadgets.
On this day, the blue sky was washed, and there was no cloud.
Ye Changsheng was instructing Jinsong to practice a new set of sword tactics. The sword light danced in the air like practicing, and made a burst of screams.
Suddenly, a clear voice came from a distance with a trace of long -lost majesty: "Longevity, take your apprentice to the main peak."
Ye Changsheng heard his words and immediately accepted the sword, knowing that this was the owner of the master.
So he waved his sleeves, and wrapped twelve apprentices into a flowing light, flying in the direction of the main peak.
On the main peak, the clouds are lingering, like a fairyland.
Chu Yuji was sitting on the futon in the middle of the main hall, with a spirit of spirit and eyes.
He was standing next to him, standing in turn: Nie Tianfeng, standing upright, with a heroic spirit between the eyebrows.
Lai Wenchang, holding a handle, smiling with a smile, a little bit of fairy wind.
Liu Yuying, an elegant blue -colored robe, has a gentle look, giving a quiet feeling.
Zhao Baogang, with a burly figure and a rough hands. At first glance, he knew that he was a person who dealt with the utensils all year round.
And Ye Changsheng, who finally arrived.
At the main hall, more than sixty young disciples are still standing. They are the proud students of Chu Yuji's five pro -disciples, and they are also hope for the future of the martial arts.
These young disciples were excited and with a hint of embarrassment. They knew that the ancestor rarely called them so many people, and it would definitely be important today.
Chu Yuji glanced at the people present, showing a gratifying smile on his face.
He said slowly, although the voice was not loud, but it was clearly passed to everyone's ear: "It is something to be announced by calling you here today."
The young disciples held their breath, and their eyes were full of expectations.
"Over the years, you have learned hard and have been practicing hard.
Chu Yushi paused and continued, "Especially you little guys, they have shown good talents and potential. In order to allow you to improve yourself better, the old man decides to tell you here today. road."
As soon as this remark, the young disciples were boiling, and their faces were full of surprises and excitement. Shi Zu personally preached that this is a chance to meet!
Chu Yuji raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, then slowly stood up and walked to the center of the hall. His eyes seemed to contain endless wisdom, sweeping across the faces of every young disciple.
"The great way is simple, and different paths lead to the same destination. The path of cultivation seems to be ever-changing, but in fact, all methods are the same."
Chu Yuji's voice was like a huge bell, echoing in everyone's ears, "Today, I will start with the most basic method of refining qi, and I hope you can understand it."
He did not start with those profound exercises and mysterious theories, but started with the most basic breathing and spiritual energy circulation.
He spoke in a simple and vivid way, as if he had integrated the mysteries of heaven and earth into his words. His voice was sometimes low and soothing, like a trickle, nourishing everyone's hearts; sometimes high and passionate, like a storm, shaking everyone's souls.
He lightly tapped the air with his finger, and a stream of spiritual energy transformed into a fish, swimming flexibly in the air, demonstrating the trajectory of spiritual energy in the meridians.
He picked up a leaf and blew it gently, and the leaf was like a sharp sword, instantly piercing through the stone wall in the distance, demonstrating the ingenuity of the use of spiritual energy.
His explanation was not a boring theory, but combined with a large number of examples and demonstrations, so that young disciples could understand the mystery of practice more intuitively.
