After dark, Mi Xiaojing arranged for Rob to sleep, and then sat cross-legged on the kang and began to recite the mantra.

This time reciting the mantra, Mi Xiaojing immediately found that it was different from before, although he was very strange in his heart, but he did not stop, and still insisted on reciting the mantra.

The mantra is actually fused with the true qi, that is to say, the combination of derivation and true qi, the two are not in conflict, but like a fish in water, the true qi is like a stream, and the condensed mantra is like a small fish in the stream, wandering freely in the stream, this strange phenomenon makes Wang Weijun completely dumbfounded, what is this?

It can still be like this, Wang Weijun's mind is in a mess, this is completely different from his cognition, where does he know that Mi Xiaojing is a master of the Mahayana period, and through some special means, the spiritual fetus holy child was conceived, and its qualifications were not hidden in the 10,000-character mantra, it would have been a sensation a long time ago, and it is really normal to have this phenomenon.

For the first time, Mi Xiaojing felt that cultivation was so wonderful, and that feeling of being at home made him feel that his strength was growing rapidly.

When the mantra is nourished by the true qi, its power is greatly improved, and it is brushed on the heart tower, it is also more condensed and solid, and the heart tower is also a little stronger, much faster than the previous cultivation speed, seeing that the heart tower is about to be three layers, once he reaches the third layer, he can step into the first level of the Dharma Viewing Realm-the First Evolution Realm, which is equivalent to the initial level of the foundation of a cultivator.

According to Mi Xiaojing's own estimate, as long as he came for a few more days, he would be able to advance, so he was slightly excited in his heart, but during the cultivation process, he still had to maintain a certain calmness.

After a night of cultivation, the sky was slightly white, Mi Xiaojing stopped practicing, he looked at Rob who was sleeping, and then he came to the house lightly, went up along the path, and soon came to a cliff, which is a cliff to the east, sitting here to cultivate, just enough to absorb a trace of dry yang purple qi.

In a moment, the rising sun jumped from the horizon, Mi Xiaojing took a deep breath, and a dry yang purple qi fell into the heavenly spirit, and in an instant, this dry yang purple qi was combined with the true qi.

A majestic force swelled the true qi, and the bones of the whole body made a crisp sound, and the crackling sound was continuous, as if a small firecracker had been set off, and three mouthfuls of dry yang purple qi were inhaled in a row.

Mi Xiaojing found that he had entered the realm of Great Perfection of Qi Training, which he did not expect.

In fact, the absorption of Qianyang purple qi, among the cultivators, can only be carried out at a very high level, at least the cultivators in the Dan period, in order to smoothly absorb the Qianyang purple qi, and Mi Xiaojing has been able to do it since he was a child, which is also one of the reasons why he can smoothly produce true qi.

Wang Weijun was sad, because the Qianyang purple qi was directly intercepted by the true qi, and the number of people who could enter the 10,000-character mantra building was much less, which made Wang Weijun want to cry without tears.

"No, I have to think of another way, I can't communicate with the little guy, it's a real loss. ”

After all, Wang Weijun used to be a master in the fit period, and under persecution, he began to think about how to communicate with Mi Xiaojing, and after thinking for a long time, he finally thought of a way to practice a method, this kind of method, should be able to communicate with Mi Xiaojing.

"It only takes three days, well, if you cultivate seriously, maybe it will only take two days! Little guy, I'll fool you well!"

Wang Weijun secretly gritted his teeth, since he threw himself into Mi Xiaojing's body, he was too aggrieved, and finally found a way, although he didn't know what the effect was, but he was already full of hope.

No matter what the hell Wang Weijun was doing, Mi Xiaojing didn't know anything, he just knew that he had not only cultivated to achieve the Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation, but also made a big step forward in his cultivation, as if after cultivating the truth, the speed of his cultivation had also begun to accelerate, which made him very satisfied.

Returning to the room and washing up by the stream at the edge of the small courtyard, Mi Xiaojing returned to the house, and Rob was still sleeping.

Mi Xiaojing then picked up the book that recorded the spiritual herb elixir, this book is very thick, and the pages are specially processed, every spiritual grass recorded is lifelike, a little bit of thought, you can observe it from all angles, this consumes a little bit of true qi, if it is a mortal to see, you can only see the rigid diagram, but the cultivator can see the three-dimensional figure.

In addition, as long as a cultivator spends a little bit of True Qi, he can directly engrave all the spiritual herbs and characteristics in his mind, and after a few times, he will not forget them again.

Ordinary people can only memorize it by relying on memory, repeated study, and repeated recitation, and after a while, they will forget some of it.

Therefore, this book, for cultivators, is extremely easy to remember, for mortals, it is a thousand difficulties, and Mi Xiaojing is different, he is from Yan Xiu, for words and pictures, there is a natural sense of intimacy, any text, for Yan Xiu, that is a weapon, is a tool for cultivation.

In one day, Mi Xiaojing memorized a thick book completely, and even he had his own thoughts.

In the evening, Mi Xiaojing took a little time to start teaching Rob to read and write, this time the model he took was to practice Qi Jue, he didn't want Rob to practice, but wanted to let Rob know more words.

Teach word by word, if Rob knows the word, put it aside for the time being, teach ten words at a time, and soon, Rob will know the first word, and try to carve it on the ground with branches.

Rob studied very seriously, he knew in his heart that only by studying hard could he have a chance to live a good life, and he trusted Mi Xiaojing very much, as long as it was something that Mi Xiaojing explained, he would do everything in his power to complete it.

The next day, just after dawn, Mi Xiaojing came to the cliff, absorbed three mouthfuls of dry yang purple qi, and then went to the stream to wash, then put on new clothes, tied a belt, hung up the identity plate, and walked quickly towards Caorentang.

On the path in the early morning, he was shrouded in a thin layer of mist, fortunately, Mi Xiaojing's memory was very good, and he didn't get lost along the way, and soon came to the wall of Caorentang, he glanced at the three words of Caorentang again, and felt more and more the fierce killing intent brought by these three words.

Bypassing the wall and coming to the courtyard, at this time, there were already many handymen busy.

All the people watched Mi Xiaojing come in, they all knew that Mi Xiaojing was different from them, and his status should be much higher than them, and the person who invited Mi Xiaojing last time, after a fright, had already told these miscellaneous servants what happened to him, so no one dared to provoke him.

Along the path, to the side gate of the courtyard, Mi Xiaojing walked in.

The small courtyard was very quiet, all the room doors were closed, and Mi Xiaojing didn't know what to do for a while, so he stood in the courtyard and froze.

Wait, Mi Xiaojing doesn't know who to call, anyway, when the people arrive, they shouldn't be embarrassed for themselves.

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