There were staggered branches on the cliffs between the cliffs, which were broken by Fang Mo's rapidly falling body, which made him miserable, but it was precisely because of the obstruction of these branches that slightly buffered the speed of his fall, so that when he saw a large stone extending out below, he had enough time to rejoice, and he probably didn't have to die. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It turned out that there was a natural stone cave between the cliffs, and a half-zhang long boulder extended from the stone cave, which looked like a platform, and with a loud "bang", Fang Mo only felt that the sky was spinning.

After a while, Fang Mo struggled to crawl and move his body, although the pain in his body made his face pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his forehead, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, it was a skin injury, and it didn't hurt the bones."

He looked down at his whole body, his clothes were torn by the branches, scraped into strips of cloth, his whole body was scarred, bloody, and he grinned in pain, but it was precisely because of the blocking and buffering of those branches that he survived, if he fell directly, I am afraid that his bones would be broken.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Mo looked at the cave beside him, the cave was not big, standing outside, he could see everything in the cave at a glance, except for a few pieces of broken stone scattered in the cave, there was nothing else.

"This is a good hiding place, but unfortunately there is no water source, no food, and ......" Fang Mo looked down and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

You can't see the bottom at a glance, and the top of the top is also extremely high, and the surrounding rock walls are steep, and you can't climb it at all with your own weakness, and if you fall down, you will definitely be killed by falling down. The latest chapter of Hei Yan Pavilion has been uploaded

"This Jedi, can't leave!"

Fang Mo was unwilling, pulled out his long sword and walked into the stone cave, knocking east and west, and after tinkering for a while, he sat on the ground with a face full of frustration.

"I've read a lot of weird books, and the characters in them who fall off the cliff will not only not die, but will have all kinds of adventures, why is there nothing in the cave where I fell, do I really want to die here?"

Fang Mo's expression was gloomy, thinking that he would not be able to escape the shackles of fate after all, and suddenly, his expression moved, and he immediately reached into his arms and took out a booklet.

"Nope! There's still a chance! This practice is my last chance, and if I succeed in my practice, I may have a chance to get out of here!"

"Condensation"!

Fang Mo stared at the three words on the cover of the booklet, breathing rapidly, as if a drowning man had grasped the last straw, his hands trembled and he was about to open the "Condensation Decision", but halfway through, he paused again.

Fang Mo took a long breath and slowly exhaled it, trying to calm his mind.

Readers, since they see the color of the heart, they can't afford to see the treasure, and they are not confused.

The more times like this, the more he can't be disturbed, he must settle down, Fang Mo put the condensation decision back into his arms, patted the soil between his palms, and tidied up his clothes.

Fang Mo was embarrassed, his clothes were in tatters, this set of actions looked a little ridiculous, but his expression was unprecedentedly serious.

After that, Fang Mo strode into the cave and carved the word "Jing" on the stone wall with a long sword.

The ancients said that before reading a good book, we should "meditate, wash our hands, burn incense, and worship", and then we can "invite" the book out, these are not useless etiquette, but a means of adjusting the body and mind, only by calming down and paying full attention, can we read a book more efficiently.

In order to get this "Condensation Decision", Fang Mo suffered so much, and at this time he fell into a desperate situation, although the current conditions did not allow him to do all the etiquette, but how could Fang Mo not be cautious because of this?

Fang Mo put his sword into the sheath, sat cross-legged on the ground, solemnly opened the "Condensing Qi Decision", and read it word by the moonlight outside the cave.

It wasn't until two hours had passed that Fang Mo closed the booklet and let out a breath.

"The path of cultivating immortals, condensation is the foundation, and after nine layers, the foundation can be built! This condensation is the most basic immortal cultivation exercise, but unfortunately it is a fragment, only the first three, it seems that the Heaven Stepping Sect still has reservations about the miscellaneous servants who have not yet started, I am afraid that only if you really get started, can you get the later exercises. ”

Cultivation is also called cultivation, and the basic purpose is to become an immortal, so it is also called cultivating immortals. And those who cultivate the Tao, called monks, although they are revered as "immortal masters" by ordinary mortals, are not really immortals.

For cultivation, Fang Mo already had some vague concepts, although the "Condensation of Qi Decision" in his hand was only the first three articles, but he was still like a treasure, after remembering the key in his heart, he crossed his knees and closed his eyes, folded his hands, and held his thumbs in the shape of a Taiji diagram.

The so-called condensation is to accumulate the spiritual energy in the heaven and earth into one's own body through breathing and exhaling, and improve and enhance the physical fitness of mortals.

And if you want to condense qi, the first thing you need to do is to feel the aura between heaven and earth.

How to feel the aura of heaven and earth?

That is to enter concentration, by pinching and reciting mantras, discarding distracting thoughts, so that the mind is calm, not scattered and not drowsy, and the mind is firm, only in this way can we enter concentration, so as to further feel the aura between heaven and earth.

Ordinary people's minds are chaotic, and it is too difficult to calm down, but this is easy for Fang Mo.

In the past sixteen years, the most thing Fang Mo has done is to read, and the first thing he has to do when he reads is to meditate.

He engraved the word "Jing" on the stone wall, as if engraved in his heart, he closed his eyes, and he achieved meditation, so he settled.

There is no need to deliberately, his body naturally follows the method of condensing the mind, silently reciting the key in his heart, feeling the aura between heaven and earth, and breathing and exhaling.

There was a gust of wind blowing outside the cave, the wind was faint, but it blew towards the cave, as if some behemoth had taken a breath, formed a wind, and blew towards the cave.

Fang Mo, who was in the middle of concentration, suddenly felt a feeling like an ant crawling in his body, he knew that this was a sign that the aura was about to be introduced into his body with his own breathing, his face was calm, there was no sadness or joy, and he was relaxed.

If there was a disciple of the Heaven Stepping Sect here, he would definitely open his mouth wide in surprise.

The first time you come into contact with the Immortal Cultivation Method, you close your eyes and settle down, what kind of state of mind should this be?

Closing his eyes and settling down, it didn't seem like a long time, but before that, Fang Mo had spent sixteen years reading, and those books ...... There are as many as 10,000 volumes.

As the gust of wind blew into the cave, Fang Mo didn't know that the long sword beside him emitted a fleeting light.

During the condensation period, the aura improves the physique of mortals and lays a good foundation for the future foundation, which depends on the amount of aura in the body.

Time, a little first-class passes.

Half an hour later, Fang Mo opened his eyes and sighed lightly.

"In the "Condensation of Qi Decision", it is said that the cultivation of immortals depends on the spiritual root, and those who have excellent spiritual roots are affinity with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the meridians in the body are strong, which can accommodate more spiritual power, which is the so-called qualification, but my meridians, alas, ......"

The meridians in Fang Mo's body were not weak, but as strong as iron, but there was also a problem, that is, his meridians were very subtle and almost undetectable, resulting in unobstructed internal and external breath.

It is precisely because of the problems of the meridians that he is weak and sickly, and his body is fragile, so that he only has a lifespan of eighteen years, so he enters the immortal sect of cultivation, which is the last hope.

Ordinary people incorporate the aura into the body, and with the operation of the exercises, the aura circulates in the meridians, increasing little by little, and at the same time, the meridians will gradually widen, so that more aura can be accommodated, forming a virtuous circle.

But Fang Mo is different here, due to the blockage and solidity of the meridians in his body, not to mention the widening of the tendons and veins, he can't even incorporate the spiritual energy into his body, how can he let the spiritual qi flow throughout his body and step into the first layer of the condensation period?

Fang Mo thought that there was no way to solve the problem of his meridians, but after all, this "Condensing Qi Decision" was a way to cultivate immortals, using the aura between heaven and earth as a guide, at least it could channel the blocked meridians in the body a little, but he didn't expect that it was completely useless.

If he can't step into the first layer of condensation, he won't be able to improve his physique, and then he won't have enough strength to climb the cliff wall in search of food.

How many days can a person live without eating or drinking?

Fang Mo was silent, he stood up and walked to the big stone that extended to the outside of the stone cave, everything was as usual, but the bright moon in the sky turned into a blazing sun at some point, and the sun shone on his body, which should have been gentle, but he felt a little cold.

Is it because your body is weak and can't withstand the wind, or is it because your heart is cold?

He didn't want to die, he wanted to live longer and read more.

After a night of sleeplessness, no food, no water, Fang Mo was a little sleepy, he endured the hunger in his belly, returned to the cave, shrank in the corner, hugged the cold long sword into his arms, and closed his eyes.

The long sword was cold, and as Fang Mo fell asleep, it emitted a soft light, which was very faint.