Chapter 1 Ancient Village Section 20 Waste Materials

Lang Yu also found some new things from Uncle Gan's narration, the cultivators here have a very long lifespan, and the lifespan of ordinary people is about 100 years old, but as long as they cultivate to the warrior level, their lifespan can reach more than 150 years old, and the lifespan can be as long as 300 to 500 years after the Venerable level. What a luxury. Even with this 500-year-old life, you have to play with your life. It's no wonder that when I came to this life, what I heard in my ears and what I saw in front of me was cultivation.

Langyu was excited about this for two or three days, and it seemed that the world itself had come to the right place. Another thing is that most of the marriages here are intra-clan marriages, as long as they are not the children of a grandfather, they can get married. It is said that this is to ensure the purity of the bloodline, and Lang Yu laughed when he heard it. Ordinary people get married very early, eighteen or nineteen years old is considered late, but cultivators are not necessarily, and cultivators cannot judge age by their appearance, when they reach the Venerable level, for the life span of four or five hundred years, the age of eighty or ninety years is only like the youth of ordinary people.

"Isn't that rejuvenation!" Lang Yu thought excitedly, he didn't expect that things that could only be fantasy before, he could see it with his own eyes here, and maybe he could experience it himself, it was exciting to think about it. No wonder the people here are so persistent in cultivating, damn, refining, brother must refine. Refining him the sun and the moon change color, refining him the sea is dry and rotten. Hey, the words are out of words.

But after five days of hard work, Lang Yu's heart was cold, and several masters of Fengyuan were also cold in their hearts, this former genius couldn't absorb Xuan Qi. This was a very reluctant conclusion made by Mother and Uncle Gamble after a few days of follow-up, but it was beyond doubt.

Lang Yu really didn't have any fluctuations in his Xuan Qi at all, no matter how he sensed it. I saw the star-like thing that Uncle Gamble was talking about, and at the urging of my mind, the star-dot also fluttered into my body, but then there was nothing. There was not even the heat that he had been familiar with in his previous life, let alone the fluctuations that Uncle Gamble had mentioned. Xuanqi is not like Yuan Dan, Yuan Dan must be detected through spiritual sense to sense the strength and weakness, in that case there may be some discrepancies, cultivators in the Xuan Qi period cannot hide the leakage of breath, most of them can sense the level of cultivators through the strength of the breath. If you can't sense it, then there is no Xuan Qi, and Uncle Gan's attitude is quite certain. Langyu belongs to the kind that people can't feel anything, and the common conclusion of several people is that there is no Xuanqi. You say that you are not worried.

And Lang Yu still has his own troubles, the little girl he saw in the kitchen that day was indeed there, and he saw it the next day, but that night, in such a dark night, how did he see it in his own house, isn't it a hell. After several days of repeated attempts, no more success.

The piece of amethyst jade pendant on his chest is indeed a good thing, since it was hung on his chest, there was a warm feeling like water penetrating into his body, but when he reached the position of his lower abdomen, it disappeared.

There is also the ancestral exercise, which is called "Seven Yan Jue". The mother told him the trick of the first layer the next day. said that it was a fire-based exercise, and this was the one I practiced before. There are only three stages of the formula, from gathering qi to condensing qi. The mother said that this magic can only be remembered in the heart, and it is impossible for anyone who is not related to it to come into contact with this magic method. It can't be passed down from book to book. The number of words is not much, about thirty words per paragraph, and Langyu can memorize it backwards in less than half a day. I secretly admire myself as a genius, and I must know that the trick is not poetry, it is catchy. On the contrary, the words are extremely jerky.

But the back is memorized, but as soon as the magic is urged, it still can't run at all, and there is no sense of qi in the dantian. Not to mention running exercises, of course. Including the "Easy Formula" passed on by the previous master is the same, I secretly ran it, but it didn't have any effect at all. It's not that Lang Yu is too stupid, but he can't find a dantian in his body at all.

In this life, there is also a saying about dantian, and Uncle Gamble explained that dantian is the field of Nadan. It is the place of achievement and warmth of the Yuan Dan, and the operation of all exercises is to absorb the aura between heaven and earth through the acupoints, also called the vitality, but the routes of different exercises are different, and the types of vitality absorbed are also different. Even for the same kind of vitality, the speed and quantity absorbed by different practice methods, as well as the purity, are different, so that the differences between low, medium, and high-level, and heaven, earth, and human level exercises are formed. However, no matter where the vitality generated by all the exercises originates, it will eventually be attributed to the dantian. By gas condensate, crystallization, knotting.

If you can't find the dantian, even if you run the exercises, you won't be able to produce any results. What's more, these two exercises both started from the dantian. Seeing this result, Lang Yu's heart was naturally extremely depressed, if it weren't for the mental temperament he had cultivated in the past twenty-eight years, I am afraid that he would have exploded by now.

The body was immersed in the large wooden basin, and with his eyes closed, he wanted to think. It's time to think about it seriously, what the problem is, this is a big thing about your future. Don't be anxious, can't be annoyed, put yourself in absolute calm, this is the basic skill that Langyu has already practiced since his previous life, the more chaotic, the more desperate the situation, the more calm he must be, there will always be a way out. Since being reborn, my journey has been too smooth, without any twists and turns. Since I woke up that day, I have never thought calmly.

Thinking back to this once unfamiliar body, after a few days of tempering, not only has the physique strengthened quickly, but also adapted a lot. Maybe there is still a kind of confrontation against the invasion of his own alien, but Lang Yu still feels a little powerless. Stolen things don't always fit as well as you do. But the heartbeat, breathing, and even digestion can be clearly felt, and there is no abnormality. Why can't you sense the dantian?

People should not be without dantian, it is innate, in the mother's body, it is the umbilical cord to absorb the mother's nutrients into the dantian, and then from the dantian into their own energy output. Moreover, the previous Lang Yu had also cultivated Xuan Qi. It means that the dantian must exist, but where is it?

The water in the basin was already cold, and Lang Yu didn't feel it, the Qinghong short sword in his hand would appear and disappear for a while. Now the use of that ring is easy to put away, and it doesn't even affect the brain's thinking.

There was a dead silence all around, except for a faint buzzing in the ears. At this time, if a leaf fell to the floor, Langyu would never doubt that he could hear the subtle grinding sound. Gradually, in Lang Yu's mind, he could hear the gurgling sound of blood flowing in the veins again, as if the feeling of that morning in Xiaozhuyuan had reappeared, and his brain was pure emptiness.

Now this scene is no stranger to Langyu. Since practicing with Yueyue for a few days, he can naturally enter that state. That's the induction of spatial energy. Those stars of various colors are all kinds of vitality in the space. Uncle Gamble made a good analogy, as he said, man lives in space, just like a fish lives in water, except that the fish absorbs the elements in the water, and man absorbs the elements in heaven and earth. Everything in the world survives by absorbing these elements between heaven and earth. It's just that ordinary people, under normal circumstances, can't naturally absorb enough elements to support life, so they have to supplement from plants and animals, that is, why do ordinary people eat.

Cultivators, on the other hand, will gradually get rid of their dependence on food and drink as they become more advanced. It was the first time in his life that Lang Yu had heard such a statement, and at the same time, he also thought of the legendary immortal who does not eat fireworks in the world. At the time, it sounded a little reasonable, but it was also a little ridiculous, but the spatial elements I felt were real. As long as you can absorb them into your body, then you will be a cultivator. In the past, when I was cultivating, my master didn't say this, and at the beginning, I felt a hot sensation in my abdomen for more than a week. Run that fireball along the meridians for a week, and then a chestnut-sized air mass will form in the dantian, which is the true qi. When used, it directs air masses to the hands, feet, and other parts to produce an unexpected effect. The techniques and footwork he mastered relied on these true qi to be displayed, and now he seems to have been drawn from the bottom of the kettle.

Looking at those dots, it's really gluttonous! So many, like flocks of little fat sheep, but unfortunately I can't catch any of them. Lang Yu stared at it stupidly. Colorful elements float unscrupulously in front of your eyes.

I don't know how long it took. Gradually, he found that the stars were more around pillars, beds, tables and chairs. Even the basin under him had large spots of light swimming, some dissolving into it, and then many more were added to it. After observing for a long time, my mind suddenly trembled, and I immediately felt in my consciousness that the scene of that night had reappeared.

He saw his room in his mind again, and the scene of the room came into his mind to be precise. Far from the kind that the eyes see, there is no dark side to the scene in his mind, and he can see the objects in the room from a three-dimensional perspective, or perhaps a six-dimensional perspective. No highlights, no shadows, it's pure elemental composition.

Lang Yu didn't dare to move, didn't dare to have any distracting thoughts. The spiritual consciousness stretched out the door, and the scenery was just like that day. Only this time he didn't look into the kitchen. Pointing forward to the gate of Fengyuan, you can vaguely see the stone carvings of two big dogs that Lang Yu has always thought are outside the gate. Beyond that, there was a deep darkness. Then swept to the east, the room of Niang and Yueyue was also vague, the dwarf shrubs and flowers in the courtyard, the slight branches and leaves rubbing, the rockery, the pool, the mother's medicine garden, the wooden frame for their own daytime exercises, and the stone stumb. Take it all in your head, at a glance.

This is a phenomenon of spiritual consciousness being released. If his mother and Uncle Gamble knew, he might be shocked, because in common sense, this is a supernatural power unique to the Venerable level. I really don't know how Lang Yu got it, but at this time, the master is unaware of his amazing ability.