This girl...... Alas!

Yang Jun saw Lingke's figure disappear behind the rocks, shook his head, and sighed again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Pushing open the door, I saw that the furnishings in the house were very simple, but everything was extraordinarily luxurious. A bed, a cabinet, a few, a futon. The quilt cover spread on the bed is plain and elegant, and although the patterns on it are not gorgeous, they are also extremely complicated.

Yang Jun looked around and did not go to bed immediately, but sat on the futon and meditated.

He had felt much better since he had removed the needle. After drinking Lingke's cup of jasper pine syrup, he no longer felt hungry.

At this time, I have been in a good mood for a week, and I feel that my body is warm and full of energy, and I don't have to worry about the realm falling.

Yang Jun put his mind at ease and lay down on the bed, but it was difficult to sleep, still thinking about the strange behavior of lying on the hill.

He looked over and over his left palm, but found nothing abnormal, the white light just now was like a dream.

The joy of the cure of the strange poison and the preservation of his life was gradually replaced by miscellaneous thoughts.

The three dragons that came suddenly and broke through the air, as well as the eyes of the lying hill or anger or gentleness, flashed alternately in front of them.

The lying mound was originally very lenient to himself, but after the three dragons left, his attitude changed. Although I am still very concerned, there is a faint difference.

But what is the difference, Yang Jun himself can't say.

There were a few points faintly floating in his mind, which seemed to be extremely important, but Yang Jun could not connect them into a line, and he couldn't figure it out.

Sigh: That's it, the so-called flash of inspiration must also have enough information accumulation. Now I know very little, and it's useless to break my head. Finally fell asleep.

The sun had not yet risen, and the mountains were already filled with birdsong. Yang Jun slept very lightly this night, and as soon as he heard the cry outside the window, he woke up in the faint morning light.

When he was in Ling Chu Mountain, he gave a big lesson on the first day of every decade, and Jiang Hanhe, the leader of the previous session, gave the disciples the foundation for practicing the exercises.

At the beginning, it was the various knots and meridians of the human body, the operation method of the aura, the method of refining the body, and so on.

However, these contents are all recorded in the book, and when the disciples of Xuantian Orthodox Sect enter, everyone can get a copy.

Jiang Hanhe led more than 20 young monks, mostly answering questions and guiding the younger brothers and sisters.

The beginner disciples can't come up with any profound problems, but only Chu Ke's doubts can be solved.

Chu Ke also arrived at Wendao Hall early every ten years and waited patiently for the arrival of his senior brothers and sisters.

He absorbs the aura according to the method in the book, and it runs around his body.

Refining and refining gas, wandering around the sky. The second vein of Rendu is for the small Zhoutian, and the eight veins of the Qijing are for the big Zhoutian. Introduce the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body and refine it into internal qi, clear the customs, absorb the snort, and expand the meridians, so as to achieve longevity.

The years of cultivation are long, and of course the life is long, so refining the art of refining qi is a daily lesson for all disciples.

Chu Ke was rigorous by nature, and his every move was guided by the book, but he never felt the subtlety.

It would not be accurate to say that there is no feeling at all.

When he performed Xiao Zhou Tiangong, the blood and qi circulation in his body were unimpeded, and the two veins of Ren Du were unimpeded, which really made people refreshed. However, when performing the Great Zhou Tiangong, the aura introduced into the body gradually dissolves when it runs the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and it is difficult to pass through the body and enter the dantian.

Chu Ke had already mastered the cultivation method, but the dantian always felt empty and vast. I don't know where the aura of heaven and earth that was introduced has dissipated.

Because his questions were difficult to solve, Jiang Hanhe also took him to the preacher elder Ruoxu Zhenren.

It is also difficult to understand if the real person is false, and he sighs that he has never seen such a strange appearance in his life.

Although there are spiritual and martial arts in the path of cultivation, the two complement each other. The spiritual practitioner may be a little weaker, but it is not too bad. Martial arts cultivation soul power is slightly inferior, but it is not the slightest method of qi training.

Like Chu Ke, it is really rare to have no progress in Qi cultivation for three years.

After this toss, Ling Chushan knew that there was a kid who didn't know anything about qi cultivation among the disciples of this year.

Many people despise Chu Ke very much, he can only refine his body and not practice qi, can he be a martial artist?

But how can Chu Ke's physique not be strong, and it is not even appropriate to say that he has "developed limbs and a simple mind"!

Since then, Chu Ke has rarely appeared in Wendao Hall, and he has only cultivated according to the scroll.

Every morning, I will do Zhou Tiangong for an hour, and then refine my body for an hour. This is followed by the practice of various exercises, Dan Dao, and so on.

Yang Jun also woke up in this misty light. He thought back to yesterday's situation, the secret path of immortality is rare, the avenue is hard to find, but he can't waste time.

Although it is difficult to become an immortal in the sky, do you not do it if you are afraid of danger?

If you let it go and get by, even if you are drunk and lying on the knees of a beauty in the world, you can't do it if you wake up and take charge of the world!

If you want to have something, you naturally have to pay first.

Whether it is seeking to become an immortal or seeking fame and fortune, he has to practice unstoppable!

Yang Jun pushed open the door, and saw that the mountains in the courtyard were stacked with stones, and the grass was green, but there was no flat field where he could use his fists and feet.

At that time, the sky was not yet bright, and the mountains and forests were full of fog and clouds. The trees in the courtyard and the grass on the stones were all condensed with fine dewdrops.

He took a deep breath of the moist air and walked out of the courtyard door lightly.

At the height of the mountain peak, the clouds and smoke were all at his feet, Yang Jun looked at the distant mountains and deep valleys, and suddenly felt an ethereal feeling in his heart.

The world is vast, and the ups and downs of the world are like this smoke and clouds. People die but a pinch of loess, for example, the Stratus clouds, which were very spectacular a moment ago, suddenly turned into water vapor, who remembers your surname?

When you come to this world, you have to leave something behind and tell the world that I have been here!

Yang Jun was unwilling to live silently and die quietly.

There are countless legends in this world, can't there be a place for me?

The corners of his mouth twitched, he smiled calmly, and walked briskly on the small stone path to the top.

The view above the platform is more open, looking eastward, under the dark blue dome is a vast sea of clouds, revealing the tops of three or two peaks, like an island in the sea.

Seeing this majestic and magnificent scenery, Yang Jun couldn't help but sigh: "It's strange that the Du Gong Department said, 'It will be the top of the mountain, and you can see the mountains at a glance'." You can only see such a magnificent view when you step on the peak! ”

His voice was still immature, but his tone was deep, and there was a sense of vicissitudes.

At the top, it seems that I am alone in heaven and earth.

It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be seen at a glance.

Now I'm just an ant under the mountain, but I don't know if I haven't reached the top one day?!

The mountain breeze was light, the sea of clouds was rolling, and a cold mist climbed up the stone platform along the stone wall.

Yang Jun was blown by the mist, and he felt cold all over.