Chapter 5: This is the voice
Wang Xiaomo looked at Zhang Hanya, who was lying on the bed, already tightly wrapped like a zongzi, and his eyes were full of admiration and fanaticism. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Senior brothers and sisters, senior brothers and sisters are really profound, and if they fell from such a high place, they only broke a few bones, and if they were any one of them, they would have already fallen into a pulp.
With that, he turned around and walked out the door.
"Little junior brother, where are you going?"
Li Dazhuang and the other five people on the side of the bed were all stunned, and looked at Wang Xiaomo, who had already stepped out of the door with one foot.
"I'm going to cultivate, I'm going to become as powerful as my senior brother!"
Wang Xiaomo's tone was resolute, and his figure disappeared behind the door in an instant.
Li Dazhuang and the other five couldn't help but shake their bodies a few times, barely so that they didn't fall on the spot, when they turned their eyes to Zhang Hanya, who was no longer able to speak on the wooden bed, only to see a line of tears gently sliding down from Zhang Hanya's eyes that were open to the boss.
Wang Xiaomo sat cross-legged on the futon in the room, feeling the aura that was still about to come out in the dantian, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the jade slip in his hand.
"If the spirit in the dantian is like a river, there is nowhere to accommodate, the first layer of condensation has been completed, and the second layer can be repaired,"
"My current situation seems to be similar to what was said on the jade slip, is it that I have already practiced the first chapter?"
In the next few days, Wang Xiaomo repeatedly felt the continuous movement of the aura that had become a great river in the dantian, and finally determined that his state was the same as the state of the first one depicted in the jade slip, but he finally couldn't put his mind at ease, got up and pushed open the door and walked out.
When he got out of the room, he groaned for a while, and then turned and walked to the front court.
Wang Xiaomo has only been in Qifengguan for less than a month, except for Zhang Hanya, he doesn't have much intersection with the other five, and now Zhang Hanya is injured and bedridden, about the guidance on cultivation, he really doesn't know which one of the other five people is better, so after thinking about it, he still walked towards Zhang Hanya's room.
Who knew that before he walked to the vestibule, he smelled a smell of meat rushing to his nostrils, and in a trance, he remembered that he hadn't eaten much for nearly a month, and he couldn't help but move his index finger, and he couldn't control it anymore and turned around and walked straight to the backyard room.
"Senior Sister Jin, your cooking skills are simply the best in the world, although we have not had much interest in these mundane foods since we cultivated immortals, as long as you cook, even a stone can be turned into a delicacy."
Li Dazhuang's eyes looked directly at the steaming iron pot on the stove, and he kept swallowing big gulps of saliva.
Jin Caifeng fiddled with a handful of green vegetables in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking very proud.
"These two snow chickens, one for the senior brother and the other for the junior brother, the little junior brother seems to have not tasted my craft since he went up the mountain."
When Li Dazhuang heard this, he pursed his mouth and said: "This old Dao, he actually fell from such a height and didn't die, it's really fate!" We were looking for him for three days, and it had been several days, and he couldn't take care of himself, but those guys hid cleanly and pushed him to us, and we shouldn't have taken care of him when he was struck by lightning."
"But when it comes to Wang Xiaomo, it's really an evil sect, three days to settle down, and one sitting is six or seven days, it's just a demon, it took me nearly a year to settle down, I can attract spiritual energy into the body, and it took another year, the fastest one we have here is Senior Brother He, it will take several months to do it, Zhang Lao Dao Where did you find this guy.?"
Speaking of this, the two of them looked in a trance again.
"It smells so good!"
The two of them looked up suddenly, only to see Wang Xiaomo coming straight to the ground, one step at a time, sitting next to the two, but they didn't look at the two at all, staring at the iron pot on the stove.
Jin Caifeng and Li Dazhuang glanced at each other, and couldn't help shaking their heads and smiling bitterly, in their eyes, Wang Xiaomo was only a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child after all, and Qifengguan had not seen a newcomer arrive for many years, and Wang Xiaomo's arrival had added a lot of vitality to this place.
"Little junior brother, it will be fine right away." Jin Caifeng's eyes showed a hint of love, although she didn't get along much, but after all, as a woman, motherhood was overflowing at this moment after being suppressed for many years.
Wang Xiaomo closed his gaze, turned his head to look at the two, and when he saw Li Dazhuang clearly, his body couldn't help shrinking, and there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes.
Li Dazhuang was the one who roared at him in front of the mountain gate that day, and when he saw him here, he suddenly became much more well-behaved.
Wang Xiaomo was originally very handsome and well-behaved, but now that he is showing this appearance again, he can only see Jin Caifeng's love rise greatly, and he can't suppress it anymore.
After glaring at Zhang Dazhuang fiercely, he gave Wang Xiaomo all the two snow chickens that had just been made in the pot.
Wang Xiaomo glanced at the two of them shyly, ate the two snowcocks in an instant, and then glanced at the chicken soup in the pot, and looked at the two of them shyly again.
Li Dazhuang's face twitched slightly, he glanced at Jin Caifeng, who was already full of love, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and even cast an encouraging look at Wang Xiaomo.
Seeing the two of them like this, Wang Xiaomo stretched out his hand to pick up the iron pot, and in a blink of an eye, he burped heavily, and then looked at the two with some unfinished eyes.
"Senior brother, I'm going to be hungry now." Zhang Dazhuang's face twitched again.
"He can't die of hunger, he's like that, he can't even speak, what can he do to you and me? Little brother, how does it taste? If you don't have enough to eat, my sister will make it for you. "Jin Caifeng's motherhood is overflowing again.
The two snowcocks fell into their stomachs, Wang Xiaomo's hunger was greatly reduced, and when Zhang Hanya couldn't speak at this time, he couldn't help but look ugly.
Seeing this, Jin Caifeng hurriedly said: "Little junior brother, don't feel guilty, senior brother is fine, just lie down for a while and recover." ”
"Senior sister, I encountered some problems in my cultivation, and I wanted to ask Senior Brother for advice, but he can't speak now, what can I do?" Wang Xiaomo's face became even more ugly.
"Ahh When Jin Caifeng heard this, she almost didn't fall on the spot.
"Senior sister and senior brother, how far have you cultivated the three articles of Qi Condensation now?" After Wang Xiaomo's eyes flickered a few times, he raised his head and looked at Jin Caifeng and Zhang Dazhuang obediently.
"I have practiced to the late stage of the second layer of Qi Condensation, and I am about to be consummated, your Senior Brother Li is the earliest to get started, and I have recently broken through the second layer, and I am about to touch the third layer."
When Wang Xiaomo heard this, he suddenly came to his senses, and immediately said all the questions in his heart, and when it was confirmed from the mouths of the two that he had indeed refined the first layer of condensing qi, he finally put his mind at ease, and asked a lot about the cultivation essentials of the second layer of condensation qi and the situation that appeared, and walked out of the stove room with a satisfied face.
"Senior sister, why does this little guy always ask how to cultivate in the second chapter?" Li Dazhuang looked at Wang Xiaomo's back with some puzzlement, and said to Jin Caifeng.
Jin Caifeng was also confused, but after a long time, the two looked at each other, and there was a monstrous incredulity in their eyes.
The first layer of condensation is the chapter of absorbing qi, which is to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, exhale the turbid qi in the dantian, and absorb the spiritual qi in the dantian, and accumulate to a certain extent to be considered a cultivation.
The second layer is the exhalation chapter, which is to integrate the aura in the dantian into oneself and effectively control and use it, although it is not difficult, it takes a lot of time to master.
From this day on, in Wang Xiaomo's room, the sound of hiccups and farts began to be endless, sometimes like firecrackers, sometimes like thunder, sometimes like mosquito bites, and sometimes like flutes.
This situation has been in this situation for more than a month, during which Zhang Hanya has removed the gauze all over his body, and although the broken bones on his body have not completely healed, he can still walk slowly in the view with the support of the other six people.
During this period, Zhang Hanya's biggest hobby was to force the other five people to come to the door of Wang Xiaomo's room and stop to listen.
"That's right! Right! That's the voice, I think it would have taken me four months to make such a sound. Zhang Hanya's face was intoxicated, and he commented from time to time.
"Listen, listen, this voice, I remember that it took Senior Brother Li half a year to make it."
"Listen, listen, this voice, I remember that it took Senior Brother Liu seven months to make it."
"Listen, listen, this voice, I remember that it took Senior Sister Jin a year to make it."
"Ah, my sister has circled me, my legs!"
A miserable scream echoed in the view of the wind.
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Another month passed, Wang Xiaomo's door opened, only to see Wang Xiaomo's eyes red, looked at the people around the door, but did not say a word, bowed his head and ran out of the view, straight to the feldspar of the top of the nine peaks, sat for seven days, got up, bowed his head again and returned to the room, closed the door, and then the door sounded again after the sound of fart hiccups.
Zhang Hanya and the others looked at each other with strange eyes, and sat outside the door of Wang Xiaomo's room, guarding the gate for him.
After repeating this three times, the sound behind the door gradually became quieter, and on this day, there was no sound at all.
Zhang Hanya's injuries had healed greatly, and when the sound stopped, the six of them stared at the closed door in unison, their eyes full of anticipation.
"Could it be, did you practice?" Zhang Hanya's body trembled involuntarily, his eyes were dazed and complicated, he really couldn't understand that He Wencai, who was the most talented among the five of them, had also spent seven years to practice it, but this Wang Xiaomo in front of him had only taken less than four months, as if he had already practiced.
A few days later, just as the six of them were thinking wildly, the closed door suddenly opened.
(Voice, we need sound in the book review area, only the right voice can succeed in cultivating immortals)
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