Chapter 9: The Early Stage of the Channeling Realm

After washing, Chu Lingxun lay on the bed and didn't look at the map viewer, even if he did, it wasn't necessarily something that he, a road idiot, could understand.

Chu Lingxun began to try to refine Qi, and with the first experience, he began to induce Qi into his body unhindered for the second time, and as a day and night passed, Chu Lingxun felt that some kind of shackles in his body were opened, and the Qi attracted became more.

Chu Lingxun felt that he had reached the early stage of the Qi Attraction Realm now, but it was more appropriate for him to call it the Qi Channeling Realm, of course, he himself felt that it was the Qi Channeling Realm, but in the eyes of others, it was just the Qi Channeling Realm, and it was not a big problem.

Suddenly thinking of those dozens of spirit coins, this is Chu Lingxun's biggest property except for Luoyi Dao, he took it out and counted it, there are forty-seven in total.

When the spirit coin was in his hand, Chu Lingxun suddenly felt that there was a trace of Qi flowing into his meridians in the spirit coin, Chu Lingxun hurriedly refined it, ran along the meridians and released it.

"That's right, the spirit coin should be the currency of the immortal cultivator, and it can also be used to assist in cultivation. Chu Lingxun understood, put away the other spirit coins, and took one of them to start cultivating again.

A strand of Qi flowed out of the spirit coin, adding the Qi that Chu Lingxun had drawn from all around, and the Qi in the spirit coin was much purer and had a better effect.

As the morning passed, the spirit coins became a little dim, and Chu Lingxun felt that he had become a little stronger, but in comparison, he felt that his speed had not increased much.

"Cultivation is originally a water mill, it is impossible to eat a fat man in one go, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, the twisted melon is not sweet, and you can't reach it if you want to be fast. Chu Lingxun instantly made countless excuses for himself.

After completing his cultivation, Chu Lingxun walked out of the room, he was ready to go out and walk around, he was full of ambition when he first crossed over, but now he also had to analyze the current situation and future direction.

Not to mention anything else, it's just that the aspect of the Yuan Fa is what he lacks, and the unknown predecessors must have better exercises, but he still lost to the years in the end, not to mention these Yuan Fa that can no longer be foundational.

The promotion that has reached the end of the cultivation will definitely come more and more, but the passage of time will not stop for any time, this is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. Now Chu Lingxun is thinking about how to turn his boat from a small raft into a luxury giant ship.

Walking out of the inn, the street was full of people, it was very lively, Chu Lingxun had a habit, he always liked to walk around unconsciously when he thought about things, and soon walked out of the city gate.

Not long after Chu Lingxun walked out of the city gate, the three people behind him quickly overtook him and surrounded him in the middle.

Even if Chu Lingxun was thinking about something, he also sensed that something was wrong, and looked up, these three people were dressed in black, black pants and black shoes in broad daylight, each of them was covered with black cloth, their masks were not like masks, but similar to the bandits in Counter-Strike, a hood only showed their noses and eyes.

"Stop! I'm driving this mountain."

"I planted this tree!"

"I want to live from now on!"

The three of them said one by one, and finally said together: "Leave to buy road money!"

???What are you three people doing in this dress? Bandits aren't so non-mainstream, are they, and what's the matter with such an old-fashioned line? Don't have any new ideas? This is common to both worlds?

Chu Lingxun's heart seemed to have 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past, galloping back, and shaking flowers while galloping......

Tucao is complaining, Chu Lingxun will not sit still, he touched his waist with his hand, and quickly pulled out the Luoyi knife.

"Robbery, you're looking for the wrong person. Chu Lingxun thought he was very forced to speak. At the same time, forty-five looked at the sky, trying to act like a master.

"Poof~ Boss, this person doesn't look like a very smart Yazi, and he can pretend to be better than us. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, do it, you dare to say half a word, master, we don't care about killing or burying. ”

As the words fell, the three of them took out their weapons and took the lead in attacking Chu Lingxun.

After Chu Lingxun entered the Qi Initiation Period, he felt that he had become stronger in all aspects, such as his senses were sharper, his movements were faster, and his strength was stronger.

The current Chu Lingxun was full of self-confidence, and he felt that he could fight ten at a time, so he immediately greeted him.

As Chu Lingxun screamed in pain, there was an extra opening on his body... Self-confidence is self-confidence, and becoming stronger will not be a dozen or three.

Chu Lingxun's position was on the shoulder of his left hand, and the wound was not big, but it still flowed blood.

Chu Lingxun gritted his teeth, did not retreat, but advanced, and rushed to the chest of a bandit, who had a long knife in his hand, which looked a little bulky in this situation.

The short knife in Chu Lingxun's hand was flexible, and it stabbed the person with a single sword, and the corresponding price was that he had a few new wounds on his body.

Chu Lingxun solved this operation with a knife, obviously calmed the other two, looking at the fallen body of his companion, both of them stopped and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

It was so deadlocked, but Chu Lingxun's state was obviously not good, and the wound was still oozing blood.

Chu Lingxun knew that he couldn't drag it out like this, and he was covered in blood and clenched his Luo Yi knife to rush, but he never thought that the two of them would turn around and start running when they saw him like this, and shouted while running: "Stick your hands, withdraw!"

Chu Lingxun watched the two of them go away, breathed a sigh of relief, and returned in the direction of Yangdeng City, the injuries on his body had not been felt before, and after he relaxed, he realized how serious they were, a total of several wounds, the longest was more than thirty centimeters, and the bleeding could not be stopped at all.

The more Chu Lingxun walked, the weaker he felt, and his pace became slower and slower, and he didn't go far before he fell to the ground again...

History is always strikingly similar, a group of four people walked from the direction of Yangdeng City and saw Chu Lingxun lying on the ground.

"Eh, there is another person? I met Brother Chu Lingxun just the day before yesterday, how can there be someone today? Fortunately, I have a lot of medicine. The familiar rough man's voice came.

"Brother, are you still alive? Zeng Lei asked.

The person on the ground did not respond, Zeng Lei squatted down and turned the person over, the more he looked at it in the process, the more he felt that this person's back was familiar, because he was carrying Chu Lingxun on his back before, his impression of Chu Lingxun's voice was deeper than that of Chu Lingxun's figure.

Turning the people on the ground over, Zeng Lei couldn't help but exclaim: "Ah, Brother Chu Lingxun, there is still breathing, judging from the wounds on this body, Brother Chu Lingxun is afraid that he has met a villain." ”

While talking, Zeng Lei took out a bandage and bandaged Chu Lingxun...

Chu Lingxun's consciousness had just entered the map viewer when he saw Zeng Lei and the others, and he sighed in his heart that fate had made people, and at the same time, Chu Lingxun also withdrew from the map viewer.

Chu Lingxun woke up and pretended to be surprised and said, "Zeng Lei! was saved by Brother Zeng again. ”

"They used to tell me that meeting is fate, and you don't have to worry about Brother Chu Lingxun. Zeng Lei said with a smile. After speaking, he took out the familiar small porcelain bottle and gave it to Chu Lingxun to eat.