"Again, even if a child works for a day, it will be more than your firewood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Next to a wooden house in Yunhai Sect, a pock-faced Taoist in a green robe frowned at the small handful of firewood in front of him, with a look of disdain on his face.

Zhao An stood aside cheekily and said, "Senior brother, I haven't been in good health since I was a child, and this firewood is already the limit of my junior brother." ”

In the blink of an eye, Zhao An has been living in the Qingyun Department for a month, the life of the Yunhai Sect is no different from that of the mortal sect, and the registered disciples must do the corresponding tasks every day before they can freely spend their time and cultivate. Only by becoming an inner disciple can you concentrate on enjoying the resources of the sect and cultivating without distractions.

And the work undertaken by each named disciple is also different, and Zhao An undertakes the task of chopping wood.

"Limit?" The pock-faced Taoist looked at Zhao An with great contempt, threw the pitiful pile of firewood aside, and then wrote something on a piece of paper, saying,

"The rules of the sect, how much work you do, how much you eat, these are your meals today. As he spoke, the pock-faced Taoist threw the piece of paper on Zhao An's face and said, "If you cut these again, you will starve to death." ”

Zhao An carefully put the paper away, put it in the storage bag, said a few more words of laughter to the pock-faced Taoist, and then went to the miscellaneous office, took out the paper that the pock-faced Taoist had just written, casually received some dry food, and rushed to his cave all the time.

Looking at the back of Zhao An's departure, the pock-faced Taoist took a sip and said disdainfully, "It's really wishful thinking, everyone wants to cultivate immortals and gain the Tao when they first come, tsk, if it is really that easy, Dao Ye and I will become immortals early......"

From the miscellaneous servant to Zhao An's cave, it looks very close, but it is extremely far to really walk. Although the scenery on both sides was far away from the green mountains and the forest and the sea were condensed, Zhao An had no intention of watching, just running to the cave, thinking about cultivating quickly.

Here, only by working can there be food, because most people in the sect can't open the valley, so the work of chopping wood and carrying water naturally needs someone to do it, but if you don't do enough, the food will be reduced accordingly.

Many people can't stand to practice hungry and can only spend most of their time completing the chores of the sect. And Zhao An was so focused on cultivating immortals that he naturally couldn't afford to waste time, so he cut corners every day and dealt with things.

Fortunately, when he was in Ling Jianmen before, he often gave himself some game, and his eyes could slow down his speed a hundred times, so as long as it was the prey he was targeting, few could escape from under his hands.

Time passes day by day, although the life of the Qingyun Department is monotonous, but it is free, as long as you don't take the initiative to provoke others, basically no one will come over and take the initiative to talk, everyone is working hard to cultivate, improve their cultivation, according to the eyes of others, I only feel that this sect is quite cold and indifferent, and the disciples do not interact with each other.

For this kind of life, Zhao An can't say that he likes it, and he can't say how much he likes it.

He also came out of the sect, he can understand the minds of these people, and if he wants to survive in the huge sect, strength is the most important, without strength, no matter how big the favor is, it is all empty talk, only the strong will have favors.

However, there is no rumors and cynicism behind it, which makes his ears a lot clearer.

"The book says that only when you reach the first layer of condensation qi and experience the aura can you really touch the threshold of cultivating immortals, but a month has passed, why haven't I felt the slightest sense of qi?"

Panxi sat in the cave, Zhao An threw the leftover chicken bones aside, frowned at the booklet on his lap that he had turned over many times, and showed a trace of confusion on his face.

Reiki is the foundation of cultivation, and it is also the guarantee for future upgrades.

And this layer of condensation is the first level on the road to cultivation, the avenue of cultivating immortals, the road is far away, and there are countless levels, and this level is to comprehend the sense of qi and reach the first layer of condensation.

Although this level is small, it has stopped almost half of the people, and they have stopped outside the fairy road for the rest of their lives.

After re-reading the Qi Condensation Technique from beginning to end, Zhao An closed his eyes again and devoted all his energy to comprehending the aura.

One day, two days, three days...... Two months passed.

In the past two months, Zhao An only symbolically went to chop some firewood every day, coped with things, and spent most of his time on cultivation, on this day, Zhao An was meditating, suddenly, his body shook, his limbs were sore, as if he was bound by an invisible rope, and he couldn't move at all.

"Am I going mad and falling into demons...... Zhao Anxin was shocked, a layer of cold sweat broke out behind him, since he was a child, he had seen a lot of Ling Jianmen disciples go mad, at this time his body suddenly changed dramatically, Zhao An naturally thought of going mad.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao An felt that his body was getting lighter and lighter, and the next moment, a trace of spiritual power flashed in his body, Zhao An was stunned, and then his eyes showed an excited look. He grabbed the condensation roll slightly, and the whole person almost screamed with joy.

For three months, three whole months, he worked day and night, forgetting to sleep and eat, and I don't know how many times he looked through the condensation scroll, and only then did he refine the first trace of breath. Although that breath was as weak as silk, it meant that he had already stepped into the door of the immortal path, and he would not worry about whether he would succeed in the future!

Time passed slowly again, Yunhai Sect was like spring all year round, there was no change of the four seasons, Zhao An locked himself in the cave most of the day, the sun and the moon rotated, the stars changed, and when Zhao An opened his eyes from the cave, a layer of hard stubble had grown on his chin.

"Heaven and earth are in harmony, all things are self-generated, the order is like the sun and the moon, and the end is like an infinite ......"

Zhao An muttered these words softly, and then closed his eyes again, these days, he felt that the aura in his body was getting more and more gentle and rich, I don't know how much thicker than before, he followed the method above the qi condensation technique, and the aura continued to spread throughout the body, slowly circulating among the limbs and hundreds of remains.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in Zhao An's body, and those spiritual qi suddenly turned into a cool and pleasant trickle, if there was nothing, as his breath operated in his body, it filled his whole body in a blink of an eye, and rushed into his blood.

At the same time, a large amount of black dirt secreted from the pores of Zhao An's body, and his clothes were also stuck to the skin, but instead of feeling half uncomfortable, Zhao An stretched out every pore, which was extremely useful.

Zhao An clutched the condensation in his hand, his body trembled violently, and his eyes welled up with ecstasy.

Condensation layer 1!

He could feel that at that moment, he seemed to be able to talk to all things in heaven and earth, the rustle of leaves, the crawling of birds and beasts, the sound of the wind blowing through the earth, even though he was in a cave, his divine sense could feel things within a mile.

"This is the first layer of condensation?!It's amazing!"

Zhao An was overjoyed, clenched his fists fiercely, and jumped up in place excitedly. This jump, the dirt on the body instantly emitted a pungent fishy smell, it smelled very bad, Zhao Anzheng was happy, but he really couldn't stand this fishy smell, ran out and jumped into the river, and took a bath happily, the whole person was refreshed and relaxed.

"I don't know what the effect would be if I used the Yunhai Sect's Qi Condensation Determination to perform Ling Jianmen's swordsmanship now. Zhao An's mind suddenly had a flash of inspiration, although he had never danced a complete set of swordsmanship, but after all, after many years of exposure to it, some basic sword moves were still possible.

Thinking of this, Zhao An pulled out the Sanfan Sword, and after pondering for a while, he poured the aura of condensation into his right arm, and with a wave of his right hand, he casually made a sword pose.

Rumble!

With a roar, a boulder not far away suddenly split apart, turning directly into a pile of dust and splashing on the ground.

At just a moment, hundreds of sword shadows appeared in mid-air, virtual and real, so fast that people could not see clearly, those sword shadows were silent and silent in the air, and there was no sound at all, strangulating the air waves in front of them, hitting the stones, and shattering the stones.

"This ...... It's too fast......!"

Zhao An looked at everything in front of him in surprise, and was speechless in astonishment.

Swordsmanship, the most exquisite and fast, changeable moves, superb, unguardable. Ling Jianmen pays more attention to the sword without a shadow, the body is like a ghost, because the speed of swinging the sword is extremely fast, so when the sword is cast, it will suddenly conjure up several phantom illusions, and the phantom illusion is like a doppelganger, but the sword has a killing move, and the enemy is true and false, like a ghost.

However, when he used the Condensation Qi Determination to perform the Ling Jianmen Sword Technique just now, he had reached such a speed and sword momentum with just a simple sword move.

"It seems that this condensation can not only quench the body and cleanse the marrow, but also increase the speed and power of the sword technique. Zhao An looked at the Sanfan Sword in his hand in surprise, and a trace of ecstasy surged in his heart.

There is always a limit to the sword, as long as it reaches the limit, unless there is a great opportunity and a great creation, the speed and power of the sword can only reach the shackles, and it can no longer be broken.

And he just condensed his qi and cooperated with a simple starting move, which had already had such an effect, if he used the Ling Jianmen sword technique, even he couldn't imagine what a terrifying existence it would be.

What surprised him even more was that his eyes had become stronger as his cultivation grew.

In the past, as long as he used his eyes for a little longer, he would have a splitting headache, his eyes couldn't see clearly, and he was almost blind, but at the moment when the aura was condensed, he seemed to feel that his ability to manipulate speed had actually improved again, and his bearing capacity was much more robbed than before.

"If I can reach the second layer of Qi Condensation, I can try to learn the Great Five Elements Technique of the sect, and if I reach the fifth layer of Qi Condensation, I can learn the method of flying in the sky. Zhao An was short of breath, his heart was beating fast, and his hands were gently rubbing on the novel of the fairy and monster that had followed him since he was a child, as if he had stepped on the sword in the next moment, and walked in the air, his eyes showing excitement.

"Although my qualifications are average, I can make up for my clumsiness, as long as I don't give up, I will definitely have a successful day!"