In the afternoon, two other people who got the news rushed over.

The four of them worked together, cleaned inside and out, and then put the daily necessities that Xi Jie had brought over properly, and the courtyard suddenly took on a new look.

As for the things in the dormitory for the time being, it is more convenient to go back to the school if you need to go back to something.

For dinner, Xi Jie ordered a lot of takeout, and the four of them replaced the wine with Coke and drank together.

Why not drink?

Because the four of them couldn't wait to start cultivating immortals at night.

Xu Fan didn't have any secrets, and wrote down the method of condensing the immortal root from his mind, and then the three of them copied a copy of it.

"Cultivating immortals is such a child's play?" Li Yunlong was stunned for a moment, "Pretend that I have immortal roots?"

"I don't know why, I suddenly had a little liver pain. Wen Ziyang covered his forehead.

"I feel the same way. Xi Jie nodded.

This exercise made the three people who were full of expectations speechless to the extreme, and they had a feeling of being deceived.

Xu Fan's face was a little hot, before taking out the exercises, he had already expected this scene, and he snorted twice angrily, Xu Fan returned to the bedroom by himself.

Close the door, turn off the lights, and the room is dark. I took off my shoes and sat cross-legged on the clean quilt.

"I don't believe my mother would lie to me. ”

With this thought in mind, Xu Fan closed his eyes.

What does a fairy root look like?

Xu Fan didn't know that there was no clear explanation in the exercises, there were no images, only plausible statements.

The immortal root is the bridge between man and heaven and earth, with the universe, and with time and space, between the tangible and the invisible.

His mind focused on the dantian above his lower abdomen.

Grow fairy roots with dantian.

Now let's imagine it.

Xu Fan imagined a fertile field, a towering tree trunk growing rapidly, with lush branches and leaves, and many fruits, with peaches, pears, apples, bananas, pineapples, all kinds of fruits on the branches and leaves.

In Xu Fan's mind, the bigger the fairy root, the better, and the more varieties of fruits, the better.

Why is there no response?

After thinking about it for a long time, Xu Fan didn't feel any changes, and said in his heart, why don't you grow something else on the tree?

So, in my imagination, mobile phones, computers, air conditioners grew on the trees... He also produced books, paintings, porcelain... and animals, plants, human beings... Anyway, everything imaginable grows from the trees, and in the end, the branches are so exaggerated that Mars, Jupiter, the sun...

In Xu Fan's imagination, the fairy root was still growing, and in the dark, his face was full of excitement and longing.

Until the fairy root runs through the universe, clusters of bright galaxies swaying in the branches...

Unconsciously, Xu Fan was completely immersed in his imagination, and everything took root on his immortal roots.

Meanwhile.

In the other three bedrooms, all three roommates began to imagine themselves.

"Can you really cultivate immortals by imagination?"

Wen Ziyang was very skeptical of this method, it was hard to believe that he could cultivate immortals in such a way, and he even began to doubt whether there was such a thing as an immortal, but what Xu Fan said was reasonable, whether it was an eight-figure amount of money or a certificate, it could not be denied.

The most important thing is that Wen Ziyang had inquired about Xu Fan's in the women's dormitory in advance, and even the dormitory manager didn't know how Xu Fan appeared there, which happened to match Xu Fan's wish, plus his understanding of Xu Fan, so there was a scene where Wen Ziyang was willing to believe Xu Fan first.

After thinking about it, Wen Ziyang took a deep breath and reluctantly persuaded himself to imagine the so-called fairy root, but there was no specific shape after thinking about it, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his head was swollen.

Li Yunlong was also a little skeptical, but he didn't think as much as Wen Ziyang thought.

After reading the Imaginary Immortal Root Method that I had copied down a few times, there was no clear rule on what kind of sitting posture to practice, so I lay on the bed with a big grin, the new mattress was very comfortable, and my head sank into the fluffy pillow, thinking about it, my sleepiness became thicker, and my breathing became thicker.

The night is as cool as water.

Xi Jie did not meditate on his knees, but naturally leaned on the head of the bed, thinking about these things from last night to today, especially thinking that he had more than one million in his bank card, and his mind couldn't calm down.

He could only come up with a little money, and although the three roommates didn't say anything, Xi Jie himself felt the pressure, and invisibly, he became the one who dragged his feet.

After a long time, he remembered his parents in the countryside, in order to save money for his own study, but his head was hot and he came to cultivate immortals.

If there is an achievement, you must repay them, Xi Jie secretly vowed.

Then, he recalls when he was very young, he was barefoot in the fields, accompanying the adults to plant rice.

At that time, there was no comparison, I didn't understand anything, my little feet were covered with mud, but I was carefree.

With the passage of time, it seems that only a moment has passed, and in the muddy ground filled with water, new life is born, and a bud sprouts break through the soil, thriving in the warm wind.

No one saw it, and at this time, a faint smile appeared on Xi Jie's face, and a luster visible to the naked eye appeared under his dull skin.

The outskirts of Nanjiang City.

An old-fashioned pastoral style single-family villa, surrounded by high walls on all sides, with a closed gate, and as quiet as a tomb.

The owner of the villa is a predator from Nanjiang City, but it is said that he bought it only to accommodate an old man. The old man almost never went out all year round, except for two young men and women who came out once in a while, but never talked to the people around him.

At night, a rush of bells rang out in the quiet villa.

The sound of the bell sounded eerie, as if there was a ghost crying mixed in, and two wild cats not far away who were mating were so frightened that their fur was towering and they fled in terror.

"The Immortal Bell is ringing!"

Chu Feng opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes flashed with surprise, and he rolled over from the bed without hesitation, he didn't even have time to put on his slippers, put on his pants, and rushed to the top floor of the villa with his bare upper body.

In less than half a minute, he had reached the house in the middle of the top floor, and when he looked closely, two figures had appeared in the room before him, and the room lights had been turned on.

The two were an old man in a gray cloth robe and a woman dressed in red.

"Master, senior sister. Chu Feng bowed slightly towards the gray-robed old man, and then looked at Xunxian Ling.

I saw that in this house of about ten square meters, there were dark red lines carved on the ground, which were uncertain, as if flowing blood, forming a gossip pattern, and on a half-meter-long string in the middle, there was a purple-gold, about the size of a fist, hanging a bell.

At this time, there was no wind in the house, but the bell rang spontaneously.

"The bell rings for immortals, and the immortal root is born!"

The gray-robed old man's cloudy eyes were full of light, and he raised his old hand to grab the fairy bell in the air, and the string on the fairy bell was broken, and it shot out, and was grabbed by the old man in his hand.

The old man bit his finger and smeared a few drops of blood on the Immortal Seeking Bell, and the bell suddenly fell silent.

"The immortal root is in the northwest, bring the fairy bell, the two of you go to find it quickly, you must bring people back!"

"Master rest assured, Hong'er will not fail in his mission!" The woman in red took the bell with both hands, turned around and glanced at the naked man, and scolded: "What are you rubbing, don't you put on your clothes and go to drive quickly!"