What exactly can the flow of spiritual energy in the cave show?

He guessed that it was related to wind direction, qi and so on, but these were just his guesses, and he couldn't get the deeper reasons.

Mr. Zhuang said concisely:

"The flow of spiritual energy is related to spiritual veins."

"Spiritual vein?"

The ink painting was slightly stunned.

Mr. Zhuang nodded slightly, "The so-called spiritual veins refer to the qi veins formed by the huge spiritual energy flowing between heaven and earth."

"A huge spiritual energy..." Mo Hua said, "Then, are there no spiritual veins now?"

Because the spiritual energy in the ground is already extremely thin today.

"There are still some." Mr. Zhuang said lightly, "but ordinary monks can't see it..."

Mr. Zhuang paused, ate the dumplings, nodded, and then said:

"The existing spiritual veins are either in the Dao Court, or in some ancient families or sects that have not yet declined in history."

"Some medium forces, if they have far-reaching plans and want to make themselves have a long history, will also try to use the formation and artificial spiritual veins..."

The ink painting was slightly shocked, "Artificial spiritual veins?"

"No," Mr. Zhuang sighed, "The flowers bloom a large amount of spirit stones, and use special formations to construct a huge flow of spiritual power, thus forming a continuous and endless spiritual vein."

"Use the spiritual energy in the spiritual vein to practice for future generations."

"It's just that this is too difficult and the cost is too high..."

"The spiritual veins seen by ordinary monks are actually a different posture."

Mr. Zhuang looked at the ink painting and slowly said, "You have seen it too."

Mo Hua frowned, pondered for a while, and his eyes lit up:

"Spirit Mine?"

Mr. Zhuang nodded, "The spiritual energy in the spiritual vein has been changed from heaven and earth to cover the ground, merged with mountains, rocks, plants and trees. Over the years, it has formed a spiritual ore."

"So spiritual mine is actually a non-flowing 'spiritual vein', and a disposable 'spiritual vein', and a solidified 'spiritual vein'..."

Mo Hua couldn't help but nodded, thought about it for a while, then his heart jumped and asked:

"Then Master, if I could see the flow of spiritual energy in the mountains and distinguish the direction of the spiritual veins in the past, could I figure out... where is the spiritual ore?"

Mr. Zhuang smiled with relief:

"This is the truth..."

"The derivation of divine consciousness, spiritual power perception, formation spiritual power trajectory and spiritual energy flow in heaven and earth are all connected and form a system."

"But this kind of thing is still very complicated to do in detail."

"You can learn more and practice more yourself, start from the flow of spiritual energy, from simple to traditional, from shallow to deep, and you can really calculate the spiritual veins from the flow of spiritual energy, so as to calculate the location of the spiritual ore..."

Spirit Mine!

Mo Hua nodded repeatedly, her eyes shining.

Then if you really find the spiritual mine, wouldn’t you be rich?

Can dig a lot of spirit stones!

Ink painting looks like a little wealthy person.

Mr. Zhuang shook his head with a chuckle.

This matter is not that simple.

The Daoting has developed for more than 20,000 years, and there are very few spiritual ores that have not been discovered in the cultivation world.

Even if you find out, anyone who wants to share such a big piece of fat is often a bloody storm...

Mr. Zhuang's eyes were bright and dark, and he sighed slightly in his heart.

Turning his head and looking at the ink painting, Mr. Zhuang suddenly hesitated and showed an interesting expression.

This disciple looks well-behaved, but also eccentric.

When he was able to help the casual cultivator, he snatched a spiritual mine from the Qian family.

If you really discover spiritual ore in the future, you might be able to take advantage of your chances and eat so much that you can eat...

After that, Mo Hua focused on eating.

His cheeks were also stuffed.

The dumplings are fragrant and sweet.

Mo Hua couldn't help but eat more, and turned around and found that Bai Zixi, who was sitting beside him, was staring at the dumplings in the bowl in a daze.

Mo Hua asked curiously: "Isn't it delicious?"

He remembered that the sweet stuff should be eaten by his senior sister.

Bai Zixi shook her head.

Mo Hua's eyes were a little confused.

Bai Zixi looked at the ink painting, pointed to the dumplings in the bowl, and said, "It looks a bit like you."

Mo Hua was stunned and then frowned.

He looked at the dumplings in the bowl.

White, round, and crystal clear.

Mo Hua thought about it and said unsurely: "Senior Sister, are you saying I am white?"

Bai Zixi shook her head again.

Ink painting is even more unclear.

Bai Zixi used a spoon to scoop up a glutinous white dumpling, took a bite, and the black sesame filling flowed out...

Mo Hua was stunned. After thinking for a long time, he finally figured it out.

The younger sister is saying that he is bad-hearted.

His little face is white, but his lower abdomen is also black.

Mo Hua muttered dissatisfiedly: "Where is I am so dark..."

Bai Zixi nodded and said, "Something!"

When in a mine, it is both intimidation, frame-up, lie, and threatening, and it is very skillful in the methods.

Bai Zisheng nodded:

"That's right, on the surface, people and animals are harmless, but in fact, there are so many tricks in my mind...

Mo Hua glared at Bai Zisheng, "It's better than a fool!"

Bai Zisheng was angry: "How dare you say that your senior brother is a fool!"

"I didn't say it, you admitted it yourself..."

...

Under the big tree, Mo Hua and Bai Zisheng quarreled in a crowd of fun and lively.

Mr. Zhuang looked calm and there was a smile on his lips.

Bai Zixi took another bite of the dumplings, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her eyes were crystal clear.

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Chapter completed!