Chapter Eighty-Nine: Ten Layers of Qi Training

"Why are you here?"

"What are you doing?" Lin Yan and Jingli spoke at the same time.

Lin Yan scratched his head and said, "I'll help the teacher clean up the cave, what about you?" ”

Jingli looked at the spiritual grass field that was almost cleaned up, and was silent for a moment before shaking the paper in his hand and said, "I want to ask the teacher to help me look at the spirit runes I drew." ”

I feel a little unconscionable like this, why don't you go down and clean up too? Jingli only hesitated for a few seconds, and then decided to give up, she couldn't plant this thing and could only dig it, in case it broke.

"You're not going to take those ghost talismans of yours, are you?" Su Jingli imitated a lot of high-level spirit runes in Shiyuan Hall, but that kind of thing can only be regarded as scribbling, what is there to ask, how Lin Yan looks at it, what she is holding in her hand is just ordinary rice paper, not rune paper.

Jingli touched her nose, she was embarrassed to refute, she did just take a few pieces of paper to draw, originally wanted to be cheeky to test something related to the master, Lin Yan stopped here, she didn't know if she still had to ask, and was thinking about whether to retreat first today, but Deacon Li walked out of the lounge.

Today's Deacon Li is like his own cave mansion, with a new feeling. Although there is no change in both dress and appearance, it is particularly eye-catching, and if I have to say, it is about a sudden look in those eyes.

Deacon Li is about to sit down, he is already dying of old age, and his eyes seem to have a decadent atmosphere, turbid and godless, although he still has the momentum of the later stage of foundation building, but it gives people a feeling that he is about to die. But today, Deacon Li seems to be much younger, and even has a smile on his face.

Looking at the changes in Deacon Li, Jingli glanced at Lin Yan and sighed in his heart. Come to think of it, Lin Yan should be the one who knows Deacon Li's secret.

"Come in." Deacon Li heard the conversation between the two in the lounge, so he took the initiative to come out, he smiled and beckoned, and said to Lin Yanye, "You might as well follow up and take a look." ”

It seems that it is inconvenient to inquire about what he wants to know today, so Jingli followed in resignedly.

Deacon Li didn't feel unhappy when he took the talisman drawn by Jingli at will, but looked at it very seriously for a long time.

This talisman was painted on rice paper by Jingli Yigourd, which was originally just used as a cover to get close to Deacon Li, but now he is a little embarrassed to see him look so seriously.

"Well, this is a good thing for you to dismantle, but there are some problems here, it should be dismantled like this and then drawn like this......" Deacon Li picked up the pen on the table and dipped it in some water, and drew a few strokes on the table at random.

"It's just that your cultivation is not high now, and you can draw the most basic spirit runes well, such a complex spirit rune, you want to know that it is naturally good to study and draw, but if you don't practice it for a long time, this kind of practice will have no effect. I'll give you how to draw those talismans, and I'll learn them later. Both of you have very good comprehension, and if you cultivate in the future, you will be able to go further in Fu Xiu. ”

Deacon Li did not accuse Jingli of being eager for quick success, but understood that she was anxious to learn more, but whether it was drawing talismans or alchemy, if she couldn't cultivate, it would be useless to study more. A monk in the Qi cultivation period would not be able to draw the spirit runes of the Dan period even if he had exhausted his efforts, and he had a deep understanding of it. Although he can draw a medium-grade spirit rune, who knows that every time he draws a medium-grade spirit rune, he will exhaust his efforts and even damage his cultivation.

It was precisely because he didn't understand these when he was young, and he only devoted himself to studying the talismans, but he neglected his cultivation and suffered a big loss, so when he saw the exercises brought by Jingli, he was surprised by the studious and serious nature of this junior, and at the same time, he couldn't help but remind him.

Jingli nodded and thanked him repeatedly, and then withdrew with his things. After exiting the cave, he couldn't help but sigh, he originally wanted to set it up, but he failed, and it was not easy to ask for the news seemingly inadvertently in the future.

Because the number of people she could contact was really limited, although Master's affairs had always been taken to heart, Jingli had never been able to get any useful information.

Five years later, in an inconspicuous cave mansion in the Ming Fu Temple, the aura fluctuations that had lasted for many days gradually subsided.

Jingli slowly opened her eyes, her fingers bent slightly, and a small flaming fireball appeared in her palm, spreading out the other palm, and a round ice hockey ball rotated slowly and steadily...... She breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the sequelae of overtaking the pill had all been healed.

In the past few years, she has concentrated on her cultivation, feeling that her cultivation has gradually stabilized, and finally decided to retreat and impact the tenth layer of Qi cultivation two months ago. Before deciding to retreat, she was very nervous, afraid that after the breakthrough, there would be spiritual instability, but fortunately, this time it was probably enough to accumulate, and the whole process was very smooth, and there were no sequelae.

Walking out of the cave, Jingli took a deep breath, there were two phone notes pasted on the small ban outside the cave house, she took off the phone notes, and found that one was Li Zheng's greeting, and surprisingly, the other one was actually Lin Shaoqing's, he didn't seem to know that she was in retreat, and asked when she would be able to enter the tenth layer of Qi training.

Li Zheng gave birth to a child last year, but unfortunately the child had no spiritual roots and could only be sent to the world for foster care, which made Li Zheng very sad. Fu Xiaoru didn't know where she learned about this, and by the way, she told Jingli, and after Jingli meditated, she racked her brains to write a letter of consolation and sent it to Li Zheng, and by the way, she attached a few spirit runes she had just drawn. This time, Li Zheng wrote back to thank her.

After thinking about it with two phone transmission notes, Jingli replied to Li Zheng, as for the other one, well, I have never seen it.

Jingli happily arrived at Shiyuantang, and sure enough, he saw a familiar figure curled up on a chair yawning boringly, and when the person saw Jingli come in, his eyes immediately lit up.

"Yo, finally advanced?" Lin Yan jumped down from his chair, he was almost bored to death these days.

Since the two of them took over the task of Shiyuantang five years ago due to Deacon Li's entrustment, and every year since, the two of them have taken on this task in unison.

Because of the strange behavior of these two, it attracted the suspicion of the brothers and sisters of the Ming Fu Academy, and even mistakenly thought that this errand was actually a hidden good errand, so they rushed to take the task.

In the past two years, Shiyuantang's task has to be robbed, and this year, Cui Ming, who was smiling from ear to ear, simply changed the two-day rotation to a three-day rotation, which is a beautiful name to give everyone more opportunities.

But Jingli and Lin Yan are two, as if they have been settled inside, no matter how many people rob them, there must be two positions for them in the end, this time Jingli retreat is advanced, Lin Yan will guard it alone, anyway, Shiyuantang is not very busy, one person is more than enough.

"Hmm." Jingli nodded, walked to the place where Lin Yan had just sat and sat down, opened the drawer in front of him, and asked, "Is there anything new recently?" ”

"Mingfu Academy, maybe there will be a foundation building senior sister soon, does it count?"

"Who?" In the past few years in the Ming Fu Academy, she has developed a habit of being uncomfortable without asking about gossip, which is a fine tradition of the Fifth Academy.