The feeling of comfort filled the whole body, the pores were dilated, and Chen Zimeng only felt that the whole body was extremely comfortable.

The aura swirls between the meridians of the whole body, and at the same time, in the dantian, the aura like a stream begins to run slowly, sinks, and becomes solid, exuding a comfortable breath all over the body, Chen Zimeng still closes his eyes, and feels the operation of the aura carefully.

After a while, Chen Zimeng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, full of excitement, and the joy of success.

After being excited for a while, he gradually calmed down, looked at his body and surroundings, and after a little thought, Chen Zimeng stood up and walked towards the outside of the house.

Murong Yicang was the first person to successfully practice qi, and Chen Zimeng still remembered that night, Murong Yicang, who was surrounded by aura, should have been happy, but he was deeply disliked by everyone.

It turns out that a person who has successfully practiced Qi for the first time, his body will discharge a considerable amount of body impurities when he receives the change of aura, and depending on the person, some people will discharge a lot of impurities, and these impurities cannot be dealt with for a while, and can only remain on the body, waiting for the end of the Qi training, and the cultivation can only be dealt with when the Qi is consolidated.

Therefore, at that time, Murong Yicang successfully practiced qi, and after introducing spiritual qi to wash the muscles and marrow, the house was full of extremely foul smell, and those were all caused by the impurities on Murong Yicang's body.

In order to avoid being disliked by everyone and being as embarrassed as Murong Yicang, Chen Zimeng decided to go out and break through.

Coming outside, Chen Zimeng looked at the sky, the moon was quite round, and the time was fifteen!

Looking around, finally Chen Zimeng walked towards the back mountain, where only the miscellaneous disciples went to work every day, when everyone came back in the evening, there was naturally no one, and it was extremely quiet, it was indeed a place suitable for practicing qi and washing tendons and marrow.

After a while, Chen Zimeng walked to the back mountain and came to a small stream, which flowed out of the mountain, and the upstream was in the innermost part of the sect, which was said to be a stream that flowed out of the main peak.

But there is no need to think too much, at this time, in Chen Zimeng's body, one aura after another is becoming more and more obvious, and if he doesn't make any move, he will drill into Chen Zimeng's body. It flows into the dantian and travels all over the body along the meridians.

The washing of tendons and marrow has begun, and the whole body has begun to show a feeling of itching, do it cross-legged, close your eyes again, and begin to feel the flow of each aura.

Impurities were eliminated along the pores, and the whole body was filled with a comfortable feeling, and Chen Zimeng couldn't help but want to shout "comfortable".

The next day, the sky was slightly bright, and birdsong began to come from the silent mountains, Chen Zimeng woke up from meditation, exhaled lightly, and slowly sensed himself, the dantian was filled with spiritual power transformed into spiritual energy like a stream, and the whole person was refreshed, and slightly perceived the situation on his body, which was stained with dirt, and it had always been the impurities of the body that were easily eliminated by washing tendons last night.

Getting up and moving, Chen Zimeng thought about it, turned around and walked towards the stream next to him, took off his clothes, and began to wash the dirt on his body with the help of the stream.

When he finished washing, he returned to the shore again, picked up the clothes he had worn before, and smiled bitterly, he was also covered with dirt, and he must not be able to wear them again.

Fortunately, Chen Zimeng took a set of clothes with him when he came out last night, and these were all because of Murong Yicang, so he didn't encounter too embarrassing things.

After freshening up, Chen Zimeng only felt that the world was different.

Suddenly remembering something, Chen Zimeng raised his right hand lightly, his palm was slightly closed forward, and a small flame appeared out of thin air, exuding an unusual temperature.

Fireball technique, at the end of the qi practice formula, there are several simple spells recorded, all of which can be practiced and performed on the first level of qi training, although they have successfully practiced qi and competed to enter the first layer of qi training, but all these recorded spells Chen Zimeng does not know how many times he has silently analyzed in his heart, although the technique is very rusty, but it is still the first time it is easy to perform.

Chen Zimeng looked at it and was very satisfied, so he accepted the spell, felt the spiritual power in his body, and smiled bitterly, the spiritual energy that can be absorbed by the first layer of Qi cultivation is limited, and the stored spiritual power is even less pitiful, a simple fireball technique can almost use up half of the spiritual power.

Or the realm is too low!

But after all, Chen Zimeng finally entered the path of immortal cultivators.

Sit down cross-legged on the spot, breathe slightly, and re-absorb the spiritual energy from the heavens and the earth and transform it into spiritual power and store it in the dantian.

After a while, Chen Zi stood up and flew in the direction of the hut. It's not really flying, it's just flying on the ground with speed. One level of Qi training is not enough to be able to fly off the ground.

Before coming to the thatched hut, Bai Dao stood by the door, looking at Chen Zimeng who flew by, and smiled from the heart, the seven of them, after coming to the sect, were not very scattered like others, but became very friendly friends, working together with each other, even Chen Zimeng could not have imagined that one day he would have so many good friends. Supporting each other, in this unfamiliar sect and the immortal cultivation world that will be faced, it is not a bad thing to have a few more Taoist friends who are traveling together.

"Brother Meng, congratulations. ”

When he came closer, Chen Zimeng stopped his figure and was very happy, "Well, Xiaodao, come on, I will go to meet Murong first, and wait for a few of you in the sect above, and then the seven of us will break through this immortal cultivation realm together." ”

This is Chen Zimeng's future plan, including the other six people, Murong Yicang, Bai Dao, Li Yi, Wang Lin, Shang Chi, and Zhong Fei. Zhong Fei didn't want to join this very grand plan, but Li Yi told him that there were a lot of delicacies in the immortal cultivation world, and he would eat enough without repeating them.

So his eyes lit up, like a hungry wolf, Zhong Fei immediately patted his chest and swore that he said, "Isn't it just cultivating immortals? The fat master is a natural Great Dao seed, destined to gallop into the genius of the immortal cultivation world." ”

"Well, then Brother Meng, when are you going to go up?" asked with a grin.

"Wait a while, when the fat man wakes up, I will say goodbye, and then go to Song Zhi and enter the outer door. ”

"Okay, Brother Meng, you are the second person among the seven of us to successfully practice Qi, but I believe that it will not be long before a few of us will go to you and Brother Murong. "Confidence, not only in myself but also in a brotherly group of seven people.

As for why the seven people believe in each other so much, no one can say, but they feel from the bottom of their hearts that each other is worthy of their trust.

The human heart is the most complex, trusting a person, there are many factors, trusting a person from the heart, in fact, it is difficult, everyone is afraid of being deceived, everyone is afraid of betrayal, so it is not so easy for a person to give his trust to others.

Whether it's a white knife or Li Yi Even Wang Lin, who doesn't like to talk the most, can't tell clearly, after the seven people met, they chatted simply, helped each other, and slowly became convinced of each other in a few months, and even began to be familiar with each other's every move and habits.

Unconditional trust is more able to become brothers.

At least Chen Zimeng is lucky, he knows that he doesn't know how many people are wary of their friends, only for their own interests and regardless of their feelings to fight each other, whether in the cultivation realm or in the mundane realm, in fact, they are all very common and ordinary.

People in the world always come into contact with the world with good intentions, but they are often bruised all over their bodies, and it is not difficult to say that the emergence of trust is not difficult, and it is not easy to say that it is not easy.

It's all about yourself and your heart for each other!

The sun gradually rose, Shang Chi, Li Yi, and Wang Lin woke up one after another, carried the axe, dragged up Zhong Fei, who was still asleep, and looked at the empty Chen Zimeng and the bed of the white knife, and several people couldn't help but wonder, get up so early?

Walking out of the hut, seeing Chen Zimeng and Bai Dao chatting happily, the four of them also grinned.

Fortunately, there are not only immortal cultivators here, but also friends.

Looking at the sleepy-eyed Zhong Fei, Chen Zimeng smiled dumbly, walked up and touched his head, from the beginning of acquaintance, Chen Zimeng is used to doing this action to Zhong Fei, who made the little fat man the youngest among the seven people?

"I'm leaving, fat man, don't be lazy and don't practice after I leave, if I let me know, I won't give you delicious food in the future." ”

"Brother Meng, have you practiced Qi at the first level?"

"Yes, I'm going to look for Murong, so I can't come down again. ”

In the Baiye Sect, where the miscellaneous disciples are located, except for the disciples who are assigned to supervise here, such as Song Zhi, the rest of the outer disciples are not allowed to come here casually.

After Murong Yicang became an outer disciple, he also thought about coming back to see Chen Zimeng and the others, but he was stopped Later, he had no choice but to find someone to pass the word.

"Brother Meng, don't worry, how can I be lazy? You also went up, it's just the five of us, it's not interesting for me to stay here, we will go up soon." ”

Zhong Fat's face was full of fat, dangling around, and the extremely fat little fat man did not feel very greasy in the eyes of others, and there was a chubby cuteness in it.

Chen Zimeng smiled and shook his head, "I'll go up to find Murong first, you guys also hurry up, wait for you to come up, I guess, we will also find out what the situation is above, and you won't have dark eyes and don't know anything at that time." ”

"Uh-huh!" Zhong Fei nodded vigorously, agreeing with Chen Zimeng's words.

"Okay, Brother Meng, you and Brother Murong will wait for us. "They were smiling with joy, and everyone's faces were filled with the purest joy.

Chen Zimeng told a few people in the white knife one by one, in the past, Chen Zimeng would do a lot of things well, and spared no effort to take care of everyone, even if he was very obsessed with cultivation, he would help each of them solve the problems that they couldn't solve.

On the other hand, he taught the white knife a few people to read, and between them, except for Zhong Fei, they basically never entered the school, let alone read and write, so from the beginning when they told them to practice qi formulas, Chen Zimeng would teach the four white knife words every day.

This is what he is best at, after all, Chen Zimeng's father is a well-known university in the Chu State. How could Chen Zimeng, who had studied with his father since he was a child, be bad at teaching others?

Reading, Chen Zimeng is more skilled than anyone else.