Chapter 9: Cultivation

The next day, Fang Ming took Xue'er to buy some spirit fruits in the town and returned to the sect.

When he went out of the town, Fang Ming released the paper crane to walk, and when he got on the paper crane, he flew slowly towards the direction of the sect.

Fang Ming, who was meditating on the paper crane, was woken up by Xue'er in his arms, looked at Xue'er in his arms, put away the law, and took out a spirit fruit for Xue'er.

Xue'er looked at the spirit fruit in front of her and was about to stay, seeing Fang Ming staring at herself, Xue'er turned her head and handed it to Fang Ming with both hands holding the spirit fruit.

Fang Ming was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Xue'er is good, I don't eat Xue'er and eat it myself"

Xue'er looked at Fang Ming for a while, then she ate happily, looking at Xue'er Fang Ming's heart warmed, he was an orphan since he was a child, and he was brought back by the three elders of the sect when he went out, although the three elders didn't care about him, but Fang Ming was still grateful to the three elders, if it wasn't for the three elders themselves, they would have died a long time ago.

In the middle of the night, Fang Ming returned to the Liuyun Sword Sect and appeared in front of the sect for a while.

"Whew, I'm finally back" went out to practice for almost half a month, and almost died several times during this period. Speeding up, Fang Ming returned to his small courtyard and looked at everything in front of him. It made Fang Ming feel that it was good to be home.

The next morning, he came to his spiritual field, looking at the spirit grass that was about to mature in front of him, he felt relieved, Fang Ming was afraid that something had gone wrong with the spirit grass in the past few days, but fortunately it was fine.

Liuyun Sword Sect, the outer disciple sect does not attach much importance to it, so if you want resources to cultivate, you have to find your own way, fortunately, the sect has a spiritual field to rent to the disciples, as long as the outer disciples are prescribed how many spiritual stones per mu of spiritual field a year every year, and if you can't hand over the spiritual stones at the end of the year, then you will have to be driven out of the sect by the sect.

After receiving this spiritual grass, Fang Ming planned not to plant spiritual grass, and in two months it would be the end of the year, so Fang Ming wanted to use the rest of the time to cultivate, and strive to break through to the fifth level of qi training, so that the chance of entering the top ten would be greater.

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Deep in the forest

Ji Wuwu looked at the Qingjiao King in front of him coldly, and after a while before he spoke, "You can't deal with a Jindan monk, and you still look like this."

At this time, King Qingjiao's aura was disordered, embarrassed, and his face was very ugly, thinking about his battle with that human monk, he still had palpitations in his heart.

"Hmph, you have the ability, why didn't you make a move at that time" said very politely to Ji Wuwu.

"If I can make a move, I can still use you, forget it" Ji Wuwu seemed to think of something.

"You can do it yourself, I'm leaving" Without waiting for King Qingjiao to speak, Ji Wuwu turned around and disappeared.

"Roar" King Qingjiao was very aggrieved, he was seriously injured by a monk who was lower than his own cultivation, how could he make this overlord feel better.

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Liuyun Sword Sect, at this time, Fang Ming was waving his hand and slashing his sword under the waterfall, Fang Ming had only cultivated the Liuyun Heart Method for a long time, and now he had broken through to the third layer of Qi training, and he could cultivate a style of swordsmanship.

This swordsmanship requires the cultivation of the third layer of qi to be cultivated, and this swordsmanship is mainly fast, so Fang Ming wants to use the impact of the waterfall to cultivate the swordsmanship quickly and steadily.

Brushing, the flying sword swept and suddenly the water flow stopped for a short time, and the impact of the water flow made it difficult for Fang Ming to raise his hand and swing the sword.

"It seems that cultivating under the waterfall is very effective in controlling your spiritual power and swordsmanship, and it has been more than a month since the outer gate Dabi, and you have to speed up your cultivation, so it seems that you have to change your method. Fang Ming was still dissatisfied with the current comprehension of the sword technique.

Put away the flying sword, the spiritual power under his feet is running, brush, Fang Ming appeared on the water surface three zhang away, almost a breath of time, three zhang away there is another Fang Ming, just a few breaths of time on the water surface of seven Fang Ming, when the eighth figure just appeared, the first figure gradually disappeared, during this time Fang Ming practiced the ethereal body method while refining the sword, yesterday was a small layer, there can be seven figures.

Xue'er was lying on the stone by the waterfall, holding a spirit fruit in her hand and lazily gnawing there, and looked up at Fang Ming on the water from time to time, not knowing how there were so many Fang Ming.

Xue'er has gained a lot of weight in the past month or so, but she hasn't grown up, and her eyes are getting more and more aura.

Suddenly, Fang Ming appeared in front of Xue'er, "Xue'er, let's go back, today we are out of the market, no longer cultivating"

Xue'er happily jumped on Fang Ming's head and grabbed her hair, babbling, babbling and screaming very happily, Fang Ming has been cultivating every day for more than a month, and he rarely has time to accompany Xue'er.

Fang Ming smiled knowingly, his spiritual power ran all over his body, and after more than a dozen breaths, he couldn't see the figure.

Yunlan Town is a bazaar where monks trade freely, and all the people who come and go are monks, most of them are monks in the Qi cultivation period, there are few monks in the foundation building period, and there are very few monks in the Jindan period.

Fang Ming walked in the bazaar, looking around at everything here was very fresh, and it was the first time he had come here.

I came to a spirit pharmacy to buy this spirit fruit, and the crystal fruit in my ring was almost eaten by Xue'er.

Baidan Pavilion is the largest Dan Pavilion in Yunlan Town, and there is an endless stream of monks coming in and out every day.

"Guest officer, may I ask what you need" Fang Ming walked into the Baidan Pavilion at this time, and there was a junior second who practiced qi and hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"I want to buy some pills to increase cultivation, which are used during the Qi cultivation period" Fang Ming looked at the little second in front of him who was actually a monk, and was a little surprised, and he suddenly returned to his blandness.

"We have solid gas here to disperse, Pei Yuandan, I don't know what you want from the guest officer" The other party who was polite to the shopkeeper said.

"Tell me the difference."

"Solid Qi Dispersion, twelve capsules per bottle, the best effect of taking below five layers of Qi training, the effect of more than five layers is not great, fifty lower grade spirit stones per bottle"

"Pei Yuan Dan, ten grains per bottle, the effect of the five layers of Qi cultivation and the eight layers of Qi training is the best, and there are no effects above the foundation There are eighty lower grade spirit stones in the bottle"

After pondering for a while, Fang Ming asked, "Is there any elixir for refining the body?"

"Yes, there is a medicinal liquid in the refining body, two hundred and fifty lower-grade spirit stones"

Fang Ming paid four medium-grade spirit stones to buy a bottle of solid qi dispersion, a bottle of Peiyuan Pill and a body refining elixir, all of which were in Mo Lao's storage ring.