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In this Tingtao Garden, Qin Ling repeated this kind of cultivation every day.

If he felt tired, he would stop and consider the formation methods he could use, as well as study the secret book of "Treasures" recorded in the jade slip.

He always felt that there was some secret in it, but he didn't find anything.

Qin Ling really wanted to refine some of these delicacies that could be refined here, maybe he could find something.

However, he didn't expect that in order to refine this food, he would need to use a unique set of fingering techniques to control the heat, which meant that he had to do a rigorous fingering training first.

And the so-called index finger refining method is also very peculiar, making people feel more like some kind of spell.

However, this spell does not seem to be aggressive.

"It seems that it will take a lot of time to practice!" Qin Ling thought of this, and suddenly hesitated a little.

After all, time is extremely precious for him right now.

Later, he could only choose to practice the fingering techniques in the jade slip for a while after he was tired of practicing every day to pass the time.

Moreover, he also thought that the finger practice was more flexible, and it seemed that it would be beneficial for him to form a formation seal and control the formation, so he would practice it with such interest.

The food refining techniques in this jade slip were completely different from those that Qin Ling had inquired about now, and they were all different.

This also made him even more convinced that even if this thing did not come from the Immortal Realm, it was definitely not a thing of this Star Mountain Range.

The fingering required for this set of refining is completely self-contained, and the most basic requirement is not the purity or attribute of the power required by ordinary alchemy, but the fingering.

That's right, the most basic requirement of alchemy, which is named "Rhyme", is the flexibility of the fingering!

After Qin Ling read through the entire alchemy, he realized that this kind of harsh fingering requirements was actually a terrifying requirement for the alchemist's power control.

The theory of the author of this alchemy is that only by controlling every trace of power during food refining can we accurately grasp every bit of taste of food!

As for the cultivation of this fingering, several methods are also mentioned here, but none of them are easy to do.

One of the easiest ways to cultivate is the one that Qin Ling is cultivating at the moment, that is, the fingering method of cultivation in the water - the water walking finger!

When practicing the fingering of the water, you only need to soak your hands in the water, first still water, then living water, until you can perfectly make the set of fingering trajectories required by alchemy.

The soft water wrapped his hands, and he didn't know if it was because of the coolness of his hands that climbed up in the water, Qin Ling's excited mood gradually calmed down. Soon, he was in a state of silence.

The immortal consciousness slowly flowed out like a stream of water, scattered in the water around his hands, and Qin Ling could feel every subtle undercurrent in the area covered by the immortal consciousness.

Breathing for a long time, Qin Ling was firmly guarding a tranquility in his heart.

His fingers suddenly began to move, very slightly, very carefully, and began to make the first movements.

The ripples on the water surface quickly rippled, and Qin Ling didn't care, continuing to make the next move.

After a while, Qin Ling began to frown, he felt that the actions behind him became more and more awkward, and the more he did it, the more he felt irritable in his heart, and he didn't want to continue.

When he did the fifth move, he suddenly stopped.

"No, how can it be so awkward? I must not have done it right, otherwise I wouldn't have felt this way, try again!"

Qin Ling started from the beginning again, but this time he still reached that action, he still felt twisted, he couldn't do it anymore, and stopped again.

I don't believe it, try again......

Qin Ling began to practice again and again, and his patience when dealing with that sword intent in the sea of consciousness was once again discovered by him, and he practiced over and over again without admitting defeat.

He practiced until dawn, and he finally found a little feeling, and the first five movements were made by him very smoothly.

Qin Ling was overjoyed in his heart, and when he wanted to continue studying, he found that it was already bright outside the house, and it was already the morning of the next day.

"Forget it, let's practice slowly in the future, this is a big project!"

Qin Ling exhaled a long breath, then put away the basin of water, stretched, and walked towards the outside of the house. After being stuffy here for so long, he decided to go out for a walk today.

The free trade market is still as prosperous and noisy as ever, and Qin Ling walks in it comfortably.

Although he can't use the various goods around him for the time being, it's good to have a good look.

He passed by a stall selling ore, and suddenly noticed that there were three rather rare things on the stall, but it seemed that the stall owner did not know about it, and casually threw them aside.

Qin Ling stopped, her eyes rolling.

Just as he was wondering if he should get these ores back, whether he could improve the quality of the Ruiyun Sword again, there was a sudden noise in front of him, which woke him up from his thoughts.

When he looked up, he felt unhappy in his heart.

It turned out that there were several male cultivators pestering a group of female cultivators over there at this moment, Qin Ling couldn't help but shake his head and lament: "These days, there are really hooligans everywhere!"

The closest to him was the owner of the stall where he bought ore, but he smiled when he heard this.

However, he smiled very reservedly, and said to Qin Ling quietly: "Brother, speak quietly, those few are not ordinary people, they are disciples of the Golden School, and they are all boring guys who are rich in the family and idle after eating and drinking!"

"Oh!" Qin Ling looked suddenly enlightened, "It turns out that I was so bored that my eggs hurt and came out to flirt with a woman from a good family!"

The stall owner seemed to look at Qin Ling very pleasing to the eye, and said with emotion: "Alas, this is not the first time this has happened, but even if some people here are not used to it, no one dares to care, who makes the family gold school awesome!"

"Not necessarily!" the corners of Qin Ling's mouth suddenly hooked.

Then, under the astonished gaze of the stall owner, he pouted in the direction of the right and said, "Well, isn't there someone over there who wants to come out and take care of it?"

The stall owner looked over there and saw a handsome young man in a blue robe of seventeen or eighteen years old who was parting from the crowd and walking out from behind the entangled female cultivators.

The blue-clothed young man walked up to those male cultivators, looked at each other with slanted eyes, and asked with a mocking expression, "What's the matter?"

Qin Ling looked at them with interest, and suddenly said to the stall owner: "This old man, I bet with you that this man alone can bring down all the people over there, do you believe it or not?"