This heavenly thunder came very strangely, but the power that fell on Zhang Hanya was not very strong, as if it was a warning. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Hanya was lying on the ground, his whole body was already scorched black.

"Why is there thunder? What am I doing wrong? ”

Zhang Hanya's eyes were full of confusion at the moment.

......

"I don't know, how many Dao Roots do I have?"

Wang Xiaomo's mind was withdrawn from the jade slip in his hand, and he repeatedly recited all the details in the first part of the condensation several times in his heart, making sure that there was nothing missing, sitting cross-legged on the futon, his eyes were closed, his nose and mouth asked his heart, and according to the jade slip, he began to breathe.

Although there is a trick, but to capture the heaven and earth so ethereal, and very little aura, how easy it is to say, plus Wang Xiaomo has never practiced, distracted and distracted, it happens from time to time, the more I want to settle down, the more I can't do it, sometimes I think of when I was a child, fighting with the children next door, sometimes I think of my deceased mother, all kinds of scenes come to my mind, how can I not settle down.

After sitting for a long time, and finally turned into a sigh, Wang Xiaomo stood up from his grievances.

This has been repeated more than a dozen times, and finally this time, at Wang Xiaomo's insistence, he was able to settle down.

For a long time, a cool air as thin as a cow's hair instantly penetrated into Wang Xiaomo's meridians between continuous exhalation.

Wang Xiaomo's heart was excited, and he hurriedly ran the mantra, desperately trying to capture this cool air in the meridians, who knew that in a hurry, the distraction appeared again, and he suddenly woke up from the meditation, and the incomprehensible cool air disappeared without a trace in the meridians in an instant.

"Zhang Laodao said that it took him several months to settle down, and it took nearly a year to capture a trace of heaven and earth aura, but how could I do it so quickly?"

Wang Xiaomo's eyes were confused, and he couldn't be sure in his heart, whether the fleeting cool qi just now was really the so-called heaven and earth aura, although it was the same as what was described in the jade slip, it was completely inconsistent with the time Zhang Hanya said.

"Could it be that I am really a rare immortal cultivator?" Wang Xiaomo's eyes lit up, and he closed his eyes again, forcibly trying to enter a state of concentration again.

This was repeated several times, and finally a cool air as thin as a cow's hair poured into the meridians again, Wang Xiaomo held his mind tightly, and carefully captured this cool air in the meridians according to the method described in the jade jian.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Xiaomo Huo Ran opened his eyes, his eyes were full of surprise, and he felt the faint cool air in the dantian, which brought him an indescribable kind of comfort.

This feeling is too wonderful, as if an intoxicating spring breeze is swimming around in the dantian.

"It's not as difficult as Zhang Laodao said? And what else is said that it will take a year. ”

Wang Xiaomo was puzzled again, but then he seemed to think of something, and his expression suddenly became relieved.

"That damn Zhang Laodao, how many words he said are true?"

At the top of the Nine Peaks, a bright moon was already hanging high, Zhang Hanya's nose was sore, and he sneezed heavily, causing a burst of pain all over his body, he had been lying here for more than half a day, at this moment Fang dared to try to twist his body, looked up at the night sky, his eyes were still blank, and he still didn't figure out why it was thundering on a sunny day.

"Could it be that my cultivation has become advanced and led to the Thunder Tribulation?" The thought flashed through his mind.

"It should be that I was unlucky, I stood too tall to be struck by lightning!"

In the end, he determined this possibility, reluctantly moved his charred body, and moved towards the Qifeng Temple not far away.

Three days later, Wang Xiaomo opened his eyes from the meditation, only to feel that more than ten cool airs had converged into a stream, swimming back and forth in the dantian.

In the past few days, he has not been tired at all, let alone hungry, and there is an indescribable feeling of comfort all over his body, which really surprised him.

"Is this condensation? This is cultivating immortals? It's as simple as that? ”

Wang Xiaomo laughed and got up, feeling that his body was really much lighter than before his cultivation, and there was a faint sense of detachment forming in his gestures.

"It doesn't seem that the aura here is so abundant, right?"

Wang Xiaomo suddenly remembered what Zhang Hanya had told him that the place where the aura of heaven and earth gathers is like the peak of a cliff, like the sunrise and the moonset, like the source of a big river.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaomo immediately got up, pushed open the door, and walked out.

.........

"Why do you think he's so unlucky? On a sunny day, he was actually struck by thunder? It's good now, but it hurts us to stop cultivating every day and bring him food to heal his wounds. ”

Li Dazhuang carefully held a bowl of steaming white rice porridge in his hand, and while walking, he talked to Jin Caifeng, who was also helpless beside him.

"There are too many deceitful people, and God will curse you." Jin Caifeng snorted coldly.

While the two were talking, they saw a black shadow "whoosh" out of the backyard of Qifeng Temple, crossed the two of them in a blink of an eye, and disappeared outside the gate.

"Ahh Senior Sister Jin, it seems to be Wang Xiaomo who has just passed."

Li Dazhuang's hands trembled, and he almost knocked the white rice porridge in his hand to the ground.

Jin Caifeng was also surprised: "Are you sure it's him?" How can it be so fast? ”

Wang Xiaomo was also frightened at the moment, when he stepped out of the door, he obviously felt that his body was as light as a feather, and now one step is equal to the previous two steps, and the speed has been amazingly improved, he now understands why he couldn't get rid of Zhang Hanya no longer how he changed his tricks to escape.

"Sure enough, the evil sect, it seems that this immortal cultivator is really reliable!"

In less than a stick of incense, Wang Xiaomo came to the top of the Nine Peaks, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, the surrounding mountains were towering, and the Nine Peaks were not the highest hidden in them, but a piece of more than ten zhang square, the forward protruding feldspar was close to the sky, but there was a scorched black on the feldspar.

Wang Xiaomo didn't bother to pay attention to these, took a step, and sat cross-legged at the front of the feldspar, below the feldspar was an abyss of hundreds of zhang, and the mountain wind was huohuo, which crackled Wang Xiaomo's clothes.

A few days later, Zhang Hanya was helped by Li Dazhuang and Qi Tianba to the top of the peak, followed by He Wencai, Liu Blacksmith, and Jin Caifeng, looking at the small one on the feldspar

The figures, the eyes of the six people were all shocked and sluggish.

"How long has he been like this?" Zhang Hanya's voice trembled, and he asked tremblingly.

"You were struck by lightning and lay down for a few days, and he was here for a few days." Li Dazhuang beside him replied sluggishly.

"It's been five days? These five **** really haven't touched the place? Didn't eat or drink? His voice trembled.

"Yes." The answer is sluggish.

The six people looked at Wang Xiaomo's back, motionless like clay sculptures.

I don't know how long it took, but I don't know who suddenly said something.

"Demons!"

The six of them couldn't help but shiver at the same time, looking at each other, their eyes were already shocked.

Only the corners of Zhang Hanya's mouth gradually curled, and then he couldn't stop laughing up to the sky, and his eyes were already full of tears.

"I actually found an immortal cultivation wizard, an immortal cultivation wizard! We are expected to become immortals, and we are expected to become immortals! ”

Wang Xiaomo didn't know the arrival of the people behind him, at this moment, thousands of spiritual qi had been gathered in his dantian, turned into a hundred streams, and then merged into a big river, rushing in the dantian, gradually forming a roaring trend.

He never expected that the day after he settled here, the Heaven and Earth Aura, which was not abundant, suddenly became abundant, and it could be said that it was incredibly dense, and even in the end, with a little guidance, it frantically poured into his meridians from all directions.

Wang Xiaomo didn't know why, no matter how majestic and thick the aura of heaven and earth around him was, when he entered its meridians, he didn't feel the slightest discomfort.

Since his cultivation was still shallow, he couldn't feel how many Dao Roots there were in his body, and he himself didn't understand how he could withstand the crazy influx of so many Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi.

In this state, he slowly changed from excitement at the beginning, to worry, and then to fear, until at this time, when the aura in the dantian had converged into a river and had a roaring momentum, he felt fear and wanted to stop, but he was itchy and reluctant to stop.

"Persist in persistence, persistence, it is rare that there is so much heaven and earth aura in this place, I want to inhale more, inhale more!"

Wang Xiaomo forcibly suppressed his fear, and allowed the aura of heaven and earth that was constantly gathering from all directions to merge into the dantian along his meridians.

"More more, more more, I can hold on, I can still hold on!"

Wang Xiaomo relentlessly turned his heart sideways again.

On the sixth day, at noon, Wang Xiaomo's body that had not moved, suddenly trembled, his eyes slowly opened, and he felt that at this time, the spiritual power in his body was so majestic that he was about to come out, and he couldn't control it anymore, he stood up suddenly, and looked up to a long whistle, the whistling sound was like a thousand horses galloping, like a flying dragon in the sky, Qingli was high-pitched, endless, with the whistling, the half-foot wordless jade plate in the cloth bag in his arms flashed bursts of brilliance, turning into a stream of shadows in the jade plate and wandering.

After a stick of incense, the whistling gradually stopped, and the jade plaque gradually dimmed, returning to its original appearance, lying in the cloth bag without the slightest movement.

When Wang Xiaomo looked back, he saw that more than ten zhang away from him, Zhang Hanya and the other six people were stunned, looking at him stupidly, motionless.

"It can't be! You, you actually refined the first chapter of condensation! ”

After a long time, Zhang Hanya shouted, pushed away Li Dazhuang and Qi Tianba, and pounced towards Wang Xiaomo.

In a blink of an eye, Wang Xiaomo was approaching, his eyes were wide open, and they were filled with countless bloodshots, as if he was going to eat people, so frightened that Wang Xiaomo screamed, and instinctively put his toes on the ground, jumped upwards fiercely, and jumped several feet high on the spot.

Zhang Hanya's face was stunned, and the momentum of the forward rush was not contained, and he rushed directly out of the feldspar, stepped into the air, and fell headlong towards the abyss hundreds of zhang below, with an earth-shattering scream, followed by a sentence:

"Impossible, impossible....." echoed in the distance in the Luoxia Mountains.

(Dear book friends, after the recommendation ticket is guaranteed, Xiao Ke will definitely present the second article of condensation.) ）

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