Chapter 4 It is impossible to enjoy immortal energy forever

Speaking of cultivating immortals, he thought it was a matter of immortal style and leisure, but Zhang Baiwan didn't expect that since cultivating immortals, he had almost become a laughing stock.

In this Kunlun Mountain, there is abundant immortal energy, and the disciples who have just started can't absorb immortal energy, but they can absorb vitality. Yuan Qi is a relatively low-level kind of immortal energy, and it is stronger than Yuan Qi and Spiritual Qi, which is also a kind of immortal energy.

The apprentices in the Qi refining period are refining the Yuan Qi. When you enter the foundation, you can refine the aura.

This aura will be used for a long time, and after the tribulation period, after entering the immortal, you can refine the immortal qi to increase the cultivation. As for what else is above the immortal energy, it is unknown. After all, cultivating the truth is already a long road, and cultivating immortals to the realm of the Immortal Emperor is even more unattainable. The realm of becoming virtuous after the Immortal Emperor is just heard that no one has seen it.

The advantage of Kunlun's overflowing immortal qi is that even a disciple with average qualifications can easily be promoted to multiple levels when he cultivates here, and even a disciple from an outer sect can easily enter the foundation building, and it is not a big deal to practice for a longer time, or if he is highly talented, he can enter the Jindan realm in his twenties.

And among the inner disciples of the Eastern Prince's Mansion, the Jindan Realm is everywhere. Although the Yuan Infant Realm and the Transformation God Realm are two hurdles, as long as they cultivate for hundreds of years, as long as they don't die, they won't be sad.

Among the elders, most of them are in the higher realms of refining and merging, and there are really not many people like Lu Weisa in the late stage of transforming into gods, but Lu Weisa is a young genius who is only sixteen years old, which is another matter.

After the Heavenly Pillar shattered, the elders and patriarchs above the fairy realm all disappeared. At present, in Zhongkunlun, only the white dragon real person who entered the fairyland only got out of the customs after the Jedi Tiantong.

Therefore, in the entire Eastern Prince's Mansion, no, in the entire Middle Kunlun Mountain, there is only one strange thing about the five scum, that is, Zhang Bai, who has been cultivating for almost four years and is still in the Qi refining period.

After just two years in the house, he was still distressed and always wanted to work hard. But it's useless, and I don't know why I'm so bad, people who can cross it, why is it so difficult to refine qi, aura?

Even the prince of the East was shocked by this matter for a while, and he personally checked Zhang Bai's qi refining for several days, and finally concluded that Zhang Bai's physique was special. Although the dantian can gather qi, the body can not be full of breath, the meridians of the body around the body are full of holes for some reason, ordinary people have died so early, in short, it is a miracle that Zhang Bai can live.

Although Zhang Bai himself couldn't tell what was going on, he had a little guess in his heart, I was afraid that he was fried by a big mushroom, so he was not in a hurry.

The prince of the East is one of the ancestors of Renlun, and he has always been kind-hearted, and when he saw that Zhang Bai could not practice, he did not drive him away. Instead, let him practice his body and quench his body, and then learn the technique. Although the technique also needs to refine qi, but the amount of qi required is less, Zhang Bai relied on the breath in the dantian, plus the little breath in the meridians that could not be circulated, and he actually barely entered the ninth level of the qi refining period, but after that, it was difficult to enter an inch.

Since the breath was insufficient, he had no choice but to turn to practice control, and the use of spells was emphasized, such as the use of water, fire, wind and thunder, which could have defeated the enemy, but all the spells were greatly reduced when they arrived at Zhang Bai.

Zhang Bai was a modern businessman with a flexible mind before he crossed over, so he found that he could use the weakened technique to make small tools, such as the art of wind control, which he used to cut materials to make a thermos cup. Kunlun Mountain is full of natural treasures, he used a little bamboo everywhere, cut off a section of the cup shell, and found the jade that can insulate the temperature, and grinded it into the inner tank and the cup lid with wind magic, and also grinded out the spiral pattern between the cup lid and the inner tank, and a thermos cup was ready.

There are many elderly people and middle-aged greasy men in the East Prince's Mansion, and this thermos cup sells very well. So he happily picked up his old profession and re-embarked on the road of a businessman.

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On this day, after saying goodbye to the children of the family, he went back to the small courtyard where he livedβ€”β€”β€”β€” Beiqu Courtyard. The yard is verdant and full of medicinal herbs, and other yards are not harvested, only some miscellaneous trees and weeds grow, and this yard is different.

He lives with the master, the master is called the ghost bitter son, the person is as his name, the bitter waste material, a hundred years old is still only the early stage of the transformation of the god, not as good as Lu Weisa. Like Zhang Bai, he is also good at crafting utensils and weapons.

So the master and apprentice formed a gang of two scrap materials, the master made weapons, the apprentice made utensils, and ran the street to sell. The skill has not grown much, and all kinds of wealth treasures have accumulated a lot.

After the Jedi Tiantong, everyone's life was tight, and the master and apprentice took the opportunity to resell the materials that needed to be replenished everywhere, and the business was getting better day by day, and there was a lot of stock just for food.

The scholars usually make friends with each other, and Zhang Bai is down-and-out and bullied, and they occasionally come to the rescue depending on the situation. So as soon as he has a little sweetness, he often shares it with everyone. In this way, among the children of the scholar clan, Zhang Bai's reputation has gradually risen, and he has not succeeded in cultivating immortals, but there is hope for his official career.

Especially today, Chen Zuo, an immortal cultivator of the Yingchuan Chen clan, finally sent him an invitation. The Yingchuan Chen clan is the most powerful scholar clan in the world among the immortal cultivators in Central Kunlun, and Chen Ji, Chen Qun, and Chen Tai in the Three Kingdoms are all from this scholar clan. When I was only twelve years old, I received Chen's invitation, and it seemed that there was really hope.

He is very happy, he did not have the life of being an official in his previous life, and he may be able to leave a name in history in this life.

Thinking about his thoughts, Zhang Bai walked into the house without knocking on the door, and the ghost bitter son was in front of the stove and didn't know what he was doing. He didn't say anything, but quietly approached to take a look, yo ho, it turned out that the old man was mixing a new potion. There is something special about this potion, it is colorful, and it also glows.

He asked, "What kind of potion are you doing? I've never seen anything like this before." ”

The ghost bitter son was slightly startled, and when he saw that it was his apprentice Zhang Bai, he smiled and said, "It's the head of the outer sect Yan who wants to come to alchemy, you came just in time, help me adjust more." He pointed to the table with his hand, "Well, Fang Zi is there." ”

It's Yan Tong's goods again, this Yan Zongchang has nothing to do and comes to Beiqu Courtyard, either to this or that, his spirit is vivid, and he is commanding. But the master never dared to contradict it, and the Beiqu Courtyard was about to become Yan's private workshop.

There are thousands of disciples in the outer gate of the Eastern Prince's Mansion, and there are not many coaches and masters who are really normal, there are more than twenty in total, and the ghost bitter son is also one of them, and these masters are collectively called the elders of the outer gate.

When the outer disciples enter the mountain gate, they will soon be designated to worship one of them as their master. The outer door is under the inner door, and the matter is decided by the inner door. Therefore, this master with many apprentices is naturally more valued by the inner door, and his status is relatively higher.

And the elder who is in charge of the outer gate is called the sect leader, and the current one is Yan Tong.

When Zhang Bai heard what the master said, he asked how much he wanted to concoct, and the ghost bitter man told him that he needed more than fifty pairs, so he scolded: "This Yan Tong, he can't adjust it himself? Don't we want to make alchemy? Not to mention the effort it takes, the cost is at least twenty spirit beads, it's really cheap." ”

The ghost bitter son has kind eyebrows, white hair, white eyebrows, white beard, and a rickety figure, and must straighten his waist every time he works.

At this moment, he gently tapped his back with his fist, took a long breath, and blamed: "This child, how many times have you said that you need to be lenient and benevolent, and you don't have to mind such trivial things." ”

Zhang Bai didn't dare to say more, he had been with the ghost bitter son for two years and understood the master's temper.

In the past two years, he has often been bullied by other elders of the outer gate, and the master of the realm is the lowest among the elders, but he is also an elder, Zhang Bai is not angry, and he always persuades the master to complain to the elders of the inner gate and the patriarch.

But as soon as he mentioned this, the master became angry and even wanted to beat him, and he gradually fell silent.