Wang Xiaomo looked at the bare walls around him, only three or four zhang square room, a somewhat broken wooden bed parked in the corner of the wall, a two-zhang square yin and yang fish pattern on the ground is a little blurred, at first glance, it is even a long time ago, the futon on the yin and yang fish is relatively new, other than that, there is nothing else in the room. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Xiaoyou, since you agree to cultivate immortals, I will accept you as an apprentice on behalf of my immortal teacher, and you will be our youngest junior brother here in the future, this room belongs to you, living and cultivating are here, there is a room in the backyard, eating and drinking are there, the little junior brother has been very tired for several months, so I will rest well, and I will teach you the cultivation method in the coming day."

Zhang Hanya said, and didn't wait for Wang Xiaomo to reply, flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked out of the door, changing the habit of being entangled in the past few months, and walking as much as he wanted.

Wang Xiaomo stood stunned on the spot, an indescribable sense of grievance once again irrepressibly surged into his heart, in the past few months, Zhang Hanya in order to persuade Wang Xiaomo to go up the mountain to cultivate immortals, has said that the view of the wind is rare in the sky, there is no supreme immortal cultivation holy land on the earth, and also assured him that as long as he can go up the mountain, the food and accommodation are definitely comparable to the princely house, which can be said to be an exhaustion of temptation, and Wang Xiaomo is just a small village of hundreds of people who has not seen the slightest trace of the world, although he does not fully believe it, but after all, it is protracted, There were some expectations in my heart, and in the past few months, Zhang Hanya was also generous, so he was coaxed and deceived and brought up the mountain with a stubborn fight.

But when he came to the mountain gate, Wang Xiaomo already felt that something was wrong, and at this moment, he looked at the dilapidated house that leaked on all sides, which was far from where he lived in the village, and the frenzy for cultivating immortals that had just risen was replaced by a kind of deceived grievance again, and he looked down at the jade slip in his hand, and couldn't help but feel sad, sitting on the broken bed, and crying.

After a while, a wave of extreme fatigue came over him, and he collapsed on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Zhang Hanya, who had already flown out of the door, had a smug face, cheered, his body fluttered like flying, and went to the vestibule of Guanzhong, not far away, and several black shadows appeared in the dark, surrounding him.

Zhang Hanya forcibly restrained his body, but saw that the other four men and one woman were looking at him with disdain.

"Zhang Laodao, did you trick this child up the mountain like you lied to us back then?" The female Daoist asked with a look of disdain.

Zhang Hanya's white face was slightly red, he coughed dryly a few times, and his whole clothes were neat, and suddenly a sense of detachment suddenly burst out.

"Liar? When did I lie to you, who of you don't want to thank me now, you, Li Dazhuang, if it weren't for the fact that I spent three years hard to transform you, you are still selling pigs and slaughtering dogs at home, and you, He Wencai, when you failed the exam, you were disheartened and wanted to jump into the river, if it wasn't for my hard persuasion, it took two whole years to turn into you, you would have become a soul at the bottom of the river, yes, and you, Qi Tianba, back then, you robbed men and women in the Eastern Qi Kingdom, and did all kinds of evil, and as a result, you raped and killed Wei Guogong's concubine in the outer room, and was sentenced to death. If I hadn't found out in time that you had a Dao Root and tried my best to rescue you, you would have become a terrible ghost by now. And you, Blacksmith Liu, in order to make a broken sword, actually stole the family heirloom cold iron of the first martial arts family in Dongmao Prefecture, if it weren't for me, you would have been hacked to death with a knife. ”

The more Zhang Hanya spoke, the higher his voice became, and the unworldly aura continued to rise, and finally looked at the beautiful Dao Gu, and there was a trace of pain in his eyes.

"And you, the most loser is you, Jin Caifeng, for you I will take out all the incense money accumulated by Qifengguan for decades to redeem you, although I and other immortal cultivators regard money as dung, but that also hurts the root of Qifengguan, and now it is because of you, you are talking about me now, liar, liar, what did I lie to you, that Jiazi once the Xianmen selection is close at hand, without the power of seven people, do we still have the fate to wait for the next Jiazi? Why don't you all give me a hurry to cultivate, if someone can't open the immortal gate because of their lack of cultivation, see who I can bypass?! Get out of here! ”

Zhang Hanya's eyes showed a fierce light, and he screamed for a while, the four men and one woman had never seen him like this, they all gasped, and thought carefully in their hearts, although Zhang Hanya did everything he could to become an immortal, but he did have great kindness to himself, and since he cultivated the three articles of condensation, it is indeed mysterious, and it is irrepressible, thinking of this, he suddenly has a lot less resentment against Zhang Hanya for many years, and the injustice just now disappeared, and he glanced at Wang Xiaomo's room in the backyard, His eyes showed sympathy, and he sighed.

"Reason with me! Are you opponents too? Zhang Hanya saw a few people disperse, he couldn't help but be proud, snorted coldly in his nose, flicked his sleeves, and floated away.

The next day, Wang Xiaomo woke up from grief and indignation, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Zhang Hanya was already waiting in the room, and when he woke up, he hurriedly came to the bed, and asked for warmth.

Wang Xiaomo's heart was complicated, but seeing that Zhang Hanya was so attentive, he was embarrassed to ask about the things he had deceived before.

"If I can really cultivate into an immortal, I will endure it if I live poorly and eat poorly."

Wang Xiaomo thought silently in his heart, and when he looked at Zhang Tianya, there was gradually less resentment in his eyes, and more of a sense of expectation.

Seeing this, a chill rose in Zhang Hanya's heart, and he looked at Wang Xiaomo with a little more jealousy.

Half a day later, Zhang Hanya walked out of Wang Xiaomo's room, but Wang Xiaomo had a solemn face, and in the room, he looked carefully at the jade slip in his hand.

Although Wang Xiaomo's background is criticized by the villagers, his mother's family is solid, and Wang Xiaomo has never been delayed in reading and reading, so Wang Xiaomo is not difficult to understand the cultivation method on the jade slip.

These three chapters of condensation are to teach people how to breathe in the breath, merge the spiritual energy between heaven and earth into the body, and then sink it into the dantian, store it, and then export it from the meridians and turn it into a method for strength.

Its principle is not much different from the meaning of cultivating internal force and opening up the meridians in martial arts, but the biggest difference is that the cultivation of internal force in martial arts does not have too harsh requirements for the meridians of the human body, even ordinary people can mostly cultivate, and talent only determines the depth.

But cultivation is not everyone can cultivate, the cultivator must have a Dao root, the so-called Dao root is the body meridians to have a vein that can gather spirits, this is not everyone can have, the absorption of heaven and earth aura ordinary meridians can not bear it at all, if there is no Dao root forced cultivation, the meridians will be broken, so the difficulty of cultivating immortals can be described as ascending to the sky, after all, there are Dao roots, it is difficult to find one among millions of people.

Of course, those who have Dao roots are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, some people are born with only one Dao root, that is, there is only one spiritual vein in the body, and some people may have five, ten, or even more, the number of spiritual veins determines the amount of spiritual power absorbed and derived, whether it is in the cultivation speed, and the fighting method is very different, this is the so-called talent.

Wang Xiaomo He didn't know how many such spiritual vein Dao roots he had in his body, not only he didn't know, but even Zhang Hanya didn't know, because the spirit search disk in Zhang Hanya's hand could only know whether the person opposite had Dao roots, but how many were indistinguishable, as for why the light points in those seven areas were strong and weak, it was just how much the aura on his body was inducted, even if Wang Xiaomo had never practiced any exercises, but after all, he had a spiritual vein Dao root, and some aura would accumulate in his body, Of course, at this moment, the area with the weakest light point among the seven regions must be Wang Xiaomo's.

Zhang Hanya pointed out some of the methods that Wang Xiaomo had absorbed during his cultivation, and told him where the aura of heaven and earth gathered more, such as the peak of the cliff, the source of the river, the sunrise and the moonset, and so on.

Wang Xiaomo also listened to the words and swallowed the dates, and he didn't understand it halfway, but fortunately, he was still quite smart, and there were more detailed records in the three articles of condensation.

After a few days of enlightenment, Wang Xiaomo was already sure that the matter of cultivating immortals was completely true, and Zhang Hanya did not coax him.

At this moment, what Zhang Hanya is worried about is time, there is still half a year to go, and the Great Spiritual Array will be opened, at that time, the seven of them will have to practice the second of the three articles of condensation, because the first part is to accept the spiritual energy, but the second article is to spit the spiritual energy, and it is necessary to turn the spiritual energy into power, so that the large array can be opened.

Among the seven people, only Wang Xiaomo has not practiced at all, and the worst of the other six has already practiced the second chapter, and he himself will cultivate to the third chapter of condensation.

However, whether Wang Xiaomo could refine the second part on the day of the opening of the big array, he was not sure at all, it took him a full ten years to practice the second part, and the other five people had already gone up the mountain for more than ten years, so they barely practiced the second part.

In half a year, Wang Xiaomo wanted to refine the second article, and even Zhang Hanya himself didn't believe it, but before the matter came closer, he could only do his best to obey the destiny of heaven, after all, it was too difficult to meet people with Dao roots, and he had spent his whole life trying to get together these seven people.

Zhang Hanya stood on the top of the Nine Peaks, the mountain wind was blowing, blowing up the Taoist clothes, and praying silently in his heart.

"I want me Zhang Hanya, I am dedicated to seeking immortals, exhausting the strength of my life, today I got the number of seven people, the sky is pitiful, success or failure is only concentrated in Wang Xiaomo's body, I ask God to thank me for my sincerity, give me a real immortal genius!"

Before his mind fell, suddenly a thunder struck down in the cloudless sky without warning, and Zhang Hanya was in the middle, and a miserable scream resounded through the nine peaks.

(Whether Wang Xiaomo is a genius in cultivating immortals, Xiao Ke pinched his fingers, and even needed a recommendation ticket to accelerate his cultivation, please dedicate yourself quickly, the more the better.) ）

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