Chapter 987: The Mystery of Xiaoyao Fu
Xiaoyaomen has many peaks, and many residences have been built on the peaks.
Xiao Yu chose a relatively high mountain.
The higher the mountain, the more intense the spiritual power of the world. The pavilions, towers and pavilions, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers are definitely an excellent residence for cultivation.
Xiao Yu immediately announced to retreat, and Wen Zhan also announced that no one should disturb him, and those who violated the sect would be punished by the sect.
In the second world space.
Xiao Yu sat on the stone platform, took a deep breath, and began to prepare for the cultivation of Xiaoyao Fu.
Before he has enough strength, Xiao Yu will not go down the mountain.
He knew that people's hearts were dangerous, and he also knew that his own strength was weak. The most urgent thing to do was to practice first, and then go down the mountain to practice.
Apart from anything else, Xiao Yu immediately took out the Xiaoyao Fu, which he had been looking forward to for a long time, and it took a week for rubbing the seal.
The spiritual power concentration of Xiaoyaomen is almost equal to that of the second world.
One of the biggest reasons why he chose to come in is that this is a chaotic world that has not been opened up.
This place can maintain the most primitive state of cultivation, allowing Xiao Yu to return to a natural state of reason.
And the Tibetan Dao Terrace under his seat contains a kind of "Tao" of Xiaoyaomen, which of course has a kind of help for Xiaoyao Fu.
Time passed minute by minute, and Xiao Yu's first sect retreat began.
Three months passed quickly, and within three months, half of Xiao Yu's time was spent on Xiaoyao Fu.
When he was tired from comprehension, he changed to practice supernatural powers or other exercises.
On this day, Xiao Yu's eyes suddenly opened, and his whole body exuded an extremely restrained aura. Immediately afterwards, his body was like a huge whirlpool. Suddenly, Xiao Yu's temperament completely changed, becoming as calm as water, Light as clear water.
"So that's how it is! I finally understand why Elder Wen and senior brother have been hesitant to talk to me, and even said some inexplicable things."
At the beginning, Elder Wen and the others told Xiao Yu that this road was difficult and one had to work hard.
At that time, Xiao Yu thought that the road to cultivation was not easy, and he would definitely try his best.
But he got it wrong.
For another example, Yin Bai seemed to have something to say all the time, and he knew what he said soon, as if cold water was poured on him invisible, and Xiao Yu didn't care at that time.
But now, he was absolutely wrong, outrageously wrong.
"The difficulty of this Happy Fu is so terrifying!"
"Even though it took me three hours, I've only reached the entry level of the first level!"
Xiaoyao Fu, after three months of hard work, finally understood it.
This exercise has a total of thirteen levels of "power of endowment".
The so-called power of endowment is a special power formed by the Xiaoyao endowment transforming the spiritual power of heaven and earth.
The so-called endowment is a kind of talent, but also a kind of self-cultivation, a kind of comprehension of the Dao.
The power of endowment, the essence is extracted from documents, turned into nothing, and stored in flesh and blood, hair and skin, tendons, energy, spirit, and soul.
"All the supernatural powers and weapons of Xiaoyaomen have been cultivated by the power of endowment in Xiaoyaomen for thousands of years. The power of endowment has given birth to all powers, all fits, and all attack methods! This is the most difficult part of Xiaoyao's endowment. place!"
"Because Xiaoyaomen is based on the power of endowment, the level of realm is not high, and it will affect the talent that will last a lifetime! In other words, there is no turning back! Once you start, you must choose to comprehend the peak of the thirteenth floor, or abandon it. All cultivation bases, start over!"
Xiao Yu's eyes burst out with an incomparably sharp sternness, either to nothing, that is, mediocrity, or to the pinnacle of talent!