Qing Yin calmed down and continued to cultivate. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info She didn't rush to open the second meridian, but manipulated the spiritual flow to wash the first meridian repeatedly, until it expanded to the limit that she could reach now. She then let these auras merge into her meridians and become its bulwark. Through such expansion and reinforcement, the meridian will be able to accommodate more spiritual energy in the future, and it will also be able to withstand greater spiritual energy impact.

And the next day, after a night of recuperation, the meridians became stronger, and Qingyin expanded them. This was repeated until there was no room for this meridian to improve, and then he began to manipulate the aura to open up his second meridian.

Qingyin tirelessly polished, expanding to the limit one after another, and then challenging the limit after it had recuperated and stabilized, as long as it was guaranteed to stop before the meridians broke. The boldness and carefulness required for this and the ability to endure pain are not something that ordinary ten-year-old dolls can do, and even ordinary adults can't do. In this process, Qingyin not only made his meridians wider and stronger than ordinary people, but also honed his heart and made it more tenacious.

Qing Yin also tried to control the flow of aura in the muscle layer based on the experience gained from condensing the meridians. The process was far different from the numbness that occurred when she was absorbed naturally for the first time, but it was a violent tear that made her almost faint in pain. But Qingyin was unwilling to give up, so he tried with his left arm first. She gritted her teeth and persevered, pushing the aura into the muscular layers of her arm. When the aura is spread all over the arm, control the aura to stay in it for as long as possible, until you can't hold on anymore and let the aura dissipate.

The effect was noticeable, and the left arm again expelled the dirt. But the consequences are also obvious, Qingyin's left arm muscles have been twitching involuntarily for two days before finally returning to normal. The left arm is now noticeably whiter and more delicate than the right, and the strength is noticeably greater than that of the right. This result gave Qing Yin a reason to persevere, so she abused every muscle layer of her body like a masochist. The skin of the whole body is more white and delicate, and the strength is also double that of before, but after this time, Qingyin can't raise the courage to come a second time.

Fortunately, this barbaric sister paper gave up, because she was actually refining her body, and she was refining her body without corresponding exercises and without preparing elixir. It's also thanks to this sister's low mana now, and she can absorb very little aura, otherwise she will become a classic figure in the history of immortal cultivation because she is the first classic person to explode and die in the Innate Mirror Realm.

Although Qing Yin had done much more repeated tempering than ordinary people, because her own water and earth spirit roots could intercept 90% of her spiritual energy, and the wood spiritual energy was 100% absorbed, Qing Yin still entered the peak of the Innate Realm after two years and one month. Now all the eighty-one main meridians in Qingyin's body have been opened up, and they have been expanded and strengthened to the limit. Next, Qingyin only needs to open up the last meridian connecting the dantian, so that the absorbed spiritual energy can enter the dantian, and he can enter the Tao and become a monk in the qi refining period.

"Boom!" Qing Yin, who was sitting on the futon, was shocked, and she could clearly feel the aura in the meridians rushing into her dantian. The warm feeling in the dantian made Qing Yin involuntarily moan. That kind of extreme comfort made Qingyin feel extremely satisfied. But the aura hovered in the dantian for less than a minute, and then left again, flowing towards the first meridian opened by Qingyin.

The warm departure made Qing Yin feel a sense of loss, but she knew that she had already entered the Dao at the moment, because there was no exercise formula, so there was no way to leave these spiritual qi in the dantian and melt it into her own spiritual power. Qing Yin gathered his mind and continued to manipulate the aura to circulate in the meridians and dantian.

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The library of Childbird Peak contains martial arts secrets and medical treasures that can make the secular world crazy. And before entering the innate realm, the babies are not allowed to enter, because they are afraid that they will learn light skills, Hercules or something, and be opportunistic when refining the body, it will be in vain for the hard work of the sect. And after Qingyin entered the innate realm, he only came a few times, picked the "Duckweed Glimpse Skill" that practiced light skills, and then chose a copy of "Soft Water Jade Belt Technique" and a copy of "Mighty King Kong Fist".

If a mortal practiced three different exercises at the same time, he would have to go mad, but it was a simple matter for Qing Yin, who had already undergone spiritual transformation. After practicing for more than three months, she used these three exercises to repair Li Lieba.

Running, Qingying chased Li Lieba a hundred meters away. And in order to make himself stronger and increase his manhood, Li Lieba chose a horizontal kung fu, specializing in the development of triceps, how to run past the floating green shadow.

If you can't run, you can hide, but the flexibility of Qingying's body has reached an incredible level. No matter how Li Lieba dodged, Qingying could always throw out a ribbon from a weird angle and wrap around Li Lieba and pull it in his direction. couldn't hide, Li Lieba thought that he was now very strong, so the evil was born to the side of the guts, who was afraid of whom than strength?

Poor baby, how did he know that Qingying had condensed his muscles twice, and he looked thin, but his strength was twice as strong. So before Li Lieba could realize the feeling of being stuck in the force field, he found himself like a bird, briskly throwing himself into Qingying's arms, and then being beaten back and flying back by a pink fist that could open the mountain and crack the rock. Li Lieba burst into tears, is this still a woman?

On this day, Qingying once again came to the library of the Childling Bird Peak and found the squinting-eyed old monk who was guarding the place.

"Baby, what book do you want to read?"

"I'm not here to read the book, I'm here to register. ”

"What, have you entered the Dao?" the old monk was shocked, trying to open his squinting eyes and look at Zhang Qingying through the gap.

"Well, yes, I entered the Tao yesterday. I heard Bi Lan say that you have to come here first to register, and then go and choose the exercises. ”

"I remember that you were the one who only graduated two years ago, and you entered the Dao? Little doll, don't just care about the picture, come, let me see how your meridians are condensed?" The old monk put two fingers on Qing Yin's wrist and sent spiritual energy into it. "Well, yes, not only is the cultivation fast, but the meridians have expanded extremely wide and tenacious. Talent, genius!" the old monk was excited, and his squinting eyes shone like seeing a treasure.

"Then can I go pick the exercises?" Qingying asked softly.

"Absolutely. But little doll, you go back first, pack up your things, and you won't come back here after picking the exercises. Come back in an hour, and I'll send you there. Oh, by the way, let the waiter prepare something for you. The old monk sent a summons and sent the green shadow back.

When he rode the blue bird to Zhong Ling Peak with the old monk, the green shadow held the bird egg and looked back at the young bird peak, and the reluctance in his heart diluted the excitement brought by the first high-altitude flight.

The old monk protected Qingyin in his aura hood, and noticed that her mood was a little low, "Baby, this time, you will be a real monk." The sect will not give you any special treatment, and it depends on your own efforts to go so far. Your foundation is well laid, and the most important thing for you to do now is to pick the exercises and practice well. ”

Yes, after spending more than four years in the Infant Bird Peak, Qingyin clearly knew that the sect was dedicated to them. There are attentive and considerate attendants to take care of daily life, and there are carefully selected erudite scholars to guide them to learn and plant the seeds of the Tao in their hearts. Each step of cultivation has a highly targeted arrangement, so that they have taken many detours less than others, laid a solid foundation, and even did not hesitate to send Jindan monks to lead them out of the first step of cultivation. But the young birds will always fly, and the sect will no longer lead them hand in hand, and they will enjoy the same treatment as those monks recruited from the family or from the casual cultivation. If you can't shine on your own, you can only stand out from the crowd and become one of the many beings.

When they stopped at the door of Zhong Lingfeng's deacon hall, the old monk walked in with Qing Yin. The deacon hall is quite magnificent, with nearly a thousand people coming in and out here, and it does not seem crowded. At the innermost part of the hall was a long table made of rosewood, behind which thirty monks were busy, and many of them were lined up in a long line. The old monk led Qingyin to a corner on the far right, where it was very quiet, only a young monk sat behind a desk and leisurely read a book.

"Yo, it's Senior Brother Fang! you haven't been here for a while. "The young friars are very welcoming.

"I'm not coming, aren't you just having a good time?"

"Look at what you said, if you don't come, how can I have good wine to drink?" the young monk smiled and looked at the old man's bag.

The old monk squinted his eyes and scolded with a smile: "Just you kid ghost, if I don't bring wine today, you still plan to stop doing things for me?"

The young man hurriedly waved his hand: "How can it! Senior Brother Fang's matter, the junior brother must do his best." This is not the wine you brewed, senior brother, the taste is too mellow, how can you blame the little brother for worrying?"

The old monk shook his head helplessly: "If you want to drink, you can help me arrange a good place for this little girl, and I will reward you with a pot." ”

The young man said happily: "What's wrong with this, you can agree, you can't go back." ”

The old monk handed over a piece of jade slip, "Her name is Zhang Qingyin, and she is twelve years old this year. ”

The young man took the jade slip and probed into his divine sense to check: "Yo, I will enter the Tao in two years and one month, fast enough." As he spoke, he took out a white jade plaque, pasted it on his forehead, and injected Zhang Qingyin's information into it. "How about I arrange for her to live in the Wind Bamboo Forest? There is a spiritual lake behind it, the scenery is good, and the aura is slightly stronger than other places. ”

The old monk handed over a jade pot, "That's it, count your kid with a heart." ”

The young man happily took the jade pot and hurriedly put it away, took out a brand-new Qiankun bag, took out some things from the cabinet and put them in, and handed them to Qingyin. Qing Yin looked at more than a dozen lower-grade spirit stones, two jade bottles, which should be pills, and two sets of blue-gray robes, a jade slip, a small sword, and a small flag. That's all she has so far.