Chapter 6 Settled in the Refining Hall

Zhang Ning got up and looked at it, it turned out to be Senior Brother Cui, and next to him stood the beautiful monk he had seen in the morning. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Cui Yang asked, "Where were you assigned?"

Zhang Ning replied: "Refining Hall." ”

Cui Yang was puzzled: "Then why don't you hurry over?"

Zhang Ning couldn't say that he was deserting here, he scratched his head and said, "I, I'm lost." ”

Cui Yang was even more confused and asked, "Didn't you get the guide sign?"

Zhang Ning took out the jade plate and jade bead and said that there were only these two.

Without waiting for Cui Yang to answer, the beautiful female monk said angrily: "This old thing is doing such a thing again! The character is so bad, and he is delusional about the old cow..."

"Sister!" Cui Yang hurriedly said: "Now is not the time to complain, you still have to hurry up and find Senior Brother Han, I hope that he can cultivate to Dacheng after he comes out of retreat, and the patriarch of the family is under pressure to stop coercing you to marry Elder Wu." ”

Then he looked at the rubble around him and said, "You are so impulsive when you receive a letter from home, if you alarm those elders in the sect, it will be bad." Let's get out of here. He turned his head and said to Zhang Ning: "Senior Brother Zhang, I'll take you over by the way, see that you are not injured, I am sorry for what happened just now, please don't tell others." ”

Zhang Ning hurriedly agreed.

Then, Zhang Ning stood on Cui Yang's flying sword, trembling, lest he cut his cloth shoes. The speed of the flying sword was very fast, but it flew extremely steadily, and Zhang Ning was secretly glad that he did not have a fear of heights.

When he arrived at the door of the Refining Hall, Cui Yang put down Zhang Ning and flew away with his sister.

Zhang Ning looked around and pouted, the grandeur of this refining hall was far worse than Elder Wu's bamboo art building - a simple bamboo gate, with a wooden plaque engraved with the words "refining hall" hanging on it, and at a glance you could see the courtyard at the end, and there were several simple bamboo houses standing sparsely on the ground.

He sighed lightly and stepped into the courtyard. As soon as he entered the courtyard, a black-faced young man in his twenties greeted him: "Senior Brother Zhang, why did you arrive, our Director Wu is not good-tempered." ”

Zhang Ning hurriedly said: "You didn't give me a guide sign, I got lost." ”

The black-faced young man dragged him to the relatively largest bamboo house in the courtyard, and said, "Hurry up and see Master Wu." ”

Zhang Ning followed into the bamboo house, and saw that there was only a middle-aged man in a blue robe in his forties in the house, which should be Wu's business.

Director Wu looked Zhang Ning up and down and said: "Zhang Ning, you will be an outer disciple of the Refining Hall in the future, and after learning to refine the weapon, there will be work to be completed every month, if you do well, you will be rewarded, and if you can't do it, you will be punished." ”

Then he threw Zhang Ning a blue cloth bag and said: "Here is the robe of our refining hall and the ore you want to refine this year, I have something to leave Qingyun Mountain for a while, if you don't understand anything, just ask you Senior Brother Liu." ”

After saying that, he waved his hand, and Senior Brother Liu left with Zhang Ning.

Subsequently, Zhang Ning chose a bamboo house as his room under the guidance of Senior Brother Liu. Senior Brother Liu asked him to rest first, and made an appointment to come back tomorrow to explain to him the introductory exercises.

After Senior Brother Liu left, Zhang Ning looked at the room, then sat on the bamboo chair, exhaled a breath, and then became confused again--Am I starting to cultivate the truth? Why does it always feel unreal.

Then he changed into the Dao robe of the Refining Hall and put all the other things distributed today on the table: a three-dimensional map of jade beads, a jade ID card, a jade slip of exercises, and a dozen yellow-green mottled stones.

Zhang Ning picked up the jade slip and operated it as if it were a map—holding it firmly in his hand, closing his eyes and sinking into his heart.

At the same time that a trace of air flowed into the jade slip in the palm of his hand, and sure enough, a human body vein diagram and a Qingxu Qi refining technique appeared in his mind.

Zhang Ning's level of classical Chinese is unsatisfactory, and after reading it carefully, he seems to understand it or not.

There are only three layers of Qingxu Qi refining technique, no wonder it is said to be the basic practice of entry, in fact, it is very simple: the first layer is to induce qi and quench the body, and accept the aura of heaven and earth from the five hearts (the top of the head, the palms of the hands, The second layer is the operation of the aura, which guides the chaotic aura to circulate in the body, gradually forming a circulatory system, and finally can operate on its own without the guidance of the mind: the third layer is to consolidate the essence and cultivate the yuan, so that the constantly circulating aura continues to nourish the body and turn it into a container suitable for storing the aura; the fourth layer is the condensation of the aura, that is, the condensation of the aura at the dantian, so that it becomes its own spiritual power, and can be used more skillfully.

He let go of Yu Jian and opened his eyes, and he felt physically and mentally exhausted again, and when he looked at the sky, it was already completely dark.

Zhang Ning found out the stored grain, ate dinner in the dark, and climbed to the bed only to find that the smooth bamboo bed had no bedding, Zhang Ning could only curl up in a ball, cover his changed clothes and sleep.

The night in the mountains was very cold, and Zhang Ning woke up from freezing in the second half of the night, and he shivered and couldn't find anything else to keep out the cold.

Gritting his teeth, Zhang Ning carried his baggage, put on his clothes and slipped into the forest one or two miles away from the courtyard of the Refining Hall.

He raised a fire with flint velvet, and there was a sudden rush of warmth.

He pierced the last remaining roast chicken and a piece of braised beef with a twig, and heated them on the fire, and the aroma gradually became stronger.

Smelling the aroma of food, Zhang Ning suddenly remembered the food her mother cooked, and couldn't help but have a sour nose and tears coming out of her eyes. He took out the soap in his arms, looked at it with teary eyes, and felt that the soap was glowing slightly.

He hurriedly wiped his eyes with his sleeve and looked closely, yes, the soap did emit a faint milky white fluorescence, why didn't he notice it glow before?

Zhang Ning was about to carefully study the glow-in-the-dark soap when he heard a sighing sound, as if something was approaching.

Zhang Ning hurriedly picked up the soap and stood up, he was not afraid, and he was still a little expectant. Because he had long heard that Qingyun Mountain was occupied by the Qingxu faction, there were no fierce beasts and poisonous snakes and poisonous insects for a long time, so it must be a good thing to appear!

He suddenly remembered the allusions that appeared in the online cultivation literature he had read, this fragrant situation was very likely to attract a greedy spirit beast, or even a divine beast, could it be gluttony?

Zhang Ning looked excitedly in the direction where the voice came, the sound was getting closer and closer, the grass shook for a while, and a gray-haired and black-eared mouse came out.

Zhang Ning watched in amazement as the rat with a round belly crawled to the fire without seeing it, drooling over the roast chicken.

Zhang Ning thought to himself, are the rats in Xianshan so unkind? Although there are no beautiful women to accompany him, it is quite emotional to have a small animal to accompany him.

Zhang Ning took the roast chicken from the grill, cooled it, broke off the chicken leg and put it in front of the mouse, and he broke off the other chicken leg and gnawed it, and commented in his heart, it tasted better when he heated it.

Zhang Ning watched the rat eat all over his face with oil, and was really worried that it had burst his already bulging belly.

After the mouse finished eating the chicken legs, he touched his round belly, and took out four mini mice from the pocket above the belly! Zhang Ning was dumbfounded, and then remembered something, and shouted: You are a possum, right! (Thanks again CCTV)

The possum ignored Zhang Ning completely, and continued to dig out on his own, taking out a total of 9 little possums. Then they licked them one by one, and licked the little possums until they were shiny. When it was the turn of the last possum, the rat turned a blind eye, stuffed the other eight back into the bag and got into the grass and walked away.

Zhang Ning hurriedly chased over and shouted, "Hey, you dropped one!"

But where can you still find the shadow of the big possum.

He returned to the fire and looked at the little possum who was still asleep, and was speechless for a while, picked up the little thing and said helplessly: "Your mother has exchanged you for chicken legs." ”

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