Kunlun Mountain, known as the sacred mountain of Kunlun by the Chinese nation since ancient times, is the ancestor of all mountains of Taoism in China, and is also the legendary hometown of all gods. Every autumn is the most beautiful season in Kunlun Mountain. In the distance, glaciers and peaks stand tall, and in the distance, you can see the vast pastures and wildflowers on the frozen meadows of the plateau. Now we have reached the valley of death, which is famously terrifying. The Valley of Death, known as Kunlun's Gate of Hell, is the entrance to the famous Nalengrad Gorge, and everyone can move around the valley for two hours. Assemble at half-past four. ”

After listening to the tour guide's introduction, Lan Mingge left the group of tourists who went to the mouth of the canyon for sightseeing and taking pictures, and walked alone along the mountain road in the direction of the ice hill in front. I heard from the instructor that there was a legendary wild snow chrysanthemum in the ice crevices near Death Valley, so on vacation, Lan Mingge signed up for a six-day parade in the Kunlun Snow Region, wanting to find a pure and original snow chrysanthemum to bring back for research. Lan Mingge held a shovel about five centimeters in his right hand, and walked along the mountain road to find it.

An hour later, you will see a large crevif in the ice that stretches for several kilometers, and the ice picks are crystal clear, and between the ice picks, there are earthy brown frozen soil and rocks. "Wow, there's really a little snow chrysanthemum. "There is a narrow Xiaoice crack in front, and a cluster of green life is growing tenaciously at the top of more than ten meters, and a small snow chrysanthemum with a yellow edge is blooming in the wind.

To dig it up, you have to climb up to that protruding rock. The hill is so steep that there is no place to put your feet. What to do? Climb the mountain with your bare hands. The decision was made quickly. Lan Mingge glanced at Xiao Xueju, and the villain in his heart immediately made an expression of you waiting to see. Well, gotta speed it up. Putting the backpack on the ground, Lan Mingge took turns grabbing the small rock embedded in the slope wall with both hands, and climbed up with his hands and feet. There was still some snow and ice on the rocks, and it was a little slippery when I climbed it.

Xiao Xueju was in front of him, Lan Mingge's left foot carefully stepped on a recessed frozen nest, and his right foot fell on a protruding stone, suddenly, his right foot stepped on the air, Lan Mingge didn't have time to react, so he rolled all the way down the ice slope, time seemed to stop for a few seconds, only to see that the little snow chrysanthemum with black purple and yellow edges was quickly uprooted, flew away from the ice crack, and wrapped around Lan Mingge's wrist where he had nowhere to focus. The ice slope seemed to become very long, long, and after a long, long time, Lan Mingge lost consciousness.

"Ming Song, Ming Song", the sound of sobbing and choking came, mixed with the soft call of a man next to it.

A middle-aged woman was sitting at the head of the bed, looking at her with concern, sobbing and shouting her name, and next to her stood a middle-aged man with red eyes.

"Lan He, Shu Ge is dead, you let your daughter-in-law put on clean clothes for Shu Ge and bury it!" An old voice came from outside the door.

Lan, I'm the same surname, it's me, am I dead? No, I wanted to dig that wild snow chrysanthemum, and I accidentally slid down a section of ice slope, and when I was about to lose consciousness, it seemed that the snow chrysanthemum flower got wrapped around my wrist, and then I fainted. So, what's going on now?

Lan Shuge's eyes widened, and she wanted to raise her hand to touch the middle-aged woman beside the bed, her whole body ached, "Ahhh

"Song of the song, song of the song," the middle-aged woman stood up at once, shouting excitedly, "Blue River, Blue River, Song is awake" Lan Shuge felt pain all over her body, and the memory suddenly flooded into her mind, Lan Shuge knew that she had crossed over, and her soul was possessed by the original Lan Shuge, the middle-aged woman in front of her with only a wooden hairpin in her hair was her mother Luo, and standing at the foot of the bed was her father Lan He, the lanegou village where they were located was the scope of the Luoyun Sect of the Xiuxian Sect in the Canglong Continent, and was managed by the Lan family of the Xiuxian family, because of the limited qualifications of the parents, they were sent by the family to the remote Chedaogou Village to serve the family. On the top of the cliff behind the village, there is a kind of red berry that can restore the true qi of the cultivator, the red berry fruit is the size of a red date, it ripens in September every year, and it must be climbed to the top of the cliff by a girl aged eight to fourteen to pick.

"Shuge, how do you feel? My mother boiled a little spiritual rice porridge, you can drink some. Lan Shuge wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound, the man called Lan He didn't know when he had already stood in front of the bed, and gently helped Lan Shuge up, the middle-aged woman brought over a bowl of gruel, with tears in her eyes, scooped up the porridge and fed it half a spoon and half a spoon, Lan Shuge was fed a bowl of porridge in a half-daze, and the middle-aged couple helped her lie down, "Shuge, you are injured all over your body, sleep well, don't think about anything." ”

"Oh" Lan Shuge lay down and fell asleep in a daze. When I woke up again, it was already early the next morning. Lan Shuge stood up on the edge of the bed, feeling that his body had a little strength, the air in the early morning was fresh, it was quiet outside, looking around the room, there was a small table against the wall, a wooden bed, there was not even a decent cabinet, the quilt he covered was quite new, the house was cleaned up and tidy, it seemed that although this family was ordinary, life was quite leisurely. Lan Shuge went to the ground, pushed open the wooden door, "squeak", went out is a small courtyard, the southeast foot is surrounded by a fence to a vegetable field, irregular small stone slabs are spread from the courtyard door to the door of the three main houses, and a simple shed is built on the west wall, which should be a kitchen for cooking.

"Shuge, your injury hasn't healed yet, why did it come out?" Luo Zhi entered the courtyard door and saw Lan Shuge in the courtyard, hurriedly put down the greens he had just picked in his hand, and helped Lan Shuge back to the house, at this time, Lan He also followed the door and helped Luo.

"Shuge, I have borrowed some spiritual rice from a neighbor to make porridge for you, don't worry about going to the ground, the injury will slowly heal. ”

"Come, drink porridge. Lan He came in with a tray, the fragrance of the Ling Rice Porridge rushed directly to Lan Mingge's taste buds, a red berry floated in the porridge, and put the Ling Rice Porridge in front of Lan Shuge's seat, and in front of Lan He and Luo were two bowls of green vegetable porridge.

Lan Shuge's heart was hot, "Dad, where did you get the red berries, don't you have to hand them all over to the family?"

"Shh——, my daughter was injured picking red berries, can't she eat a supplement?"

"However, let the above know that they will find an excuse to punish Dad. ”

"Dad will try his best to kill the demon beast, don't worry about it, drink porridge. ”

The fragrant spiritual rice porridge entered the stomach, Lan Shuge felt that the dantian was hot, and the red berries turned into a trace of aura, winding up from the lower abdomen, and the meridians were warm. Lan Shuge began picking red berries at the age of eight, because the family's annual requirements have become more and more severe, resulting in fewer and fewer ripe red berries, so once someone is found to be stealing red berries, the family will give a heavy punishment, and even throw them into the forbidden place of the Luoyun Sect "Valley of Death". Lan He secretly left a red berry for Lan Shuge to replenish his body, risking his life. Lan Shuge's heart was warm, her parents died in a car accident in the previous life, she followed her mentor over the mountains and mountains, looking for various nameless plants, focusing on the study of plant engineering, but she didn't expect that she couldn't go back after an accident, although her father and mother in this life have stayed in the third layer of qi refining for more than ten years, she was abandoned by the family, and her position is low, but her care and love are real.

"Shuge, the first time you eat red berries, there will be aura breeding, can you try if the aura can run in the body for a week?" The first time to eat red berries people dantian will produce aura, if it can run with the meridians for a week, it proves that this person has a spiritual root, but unfortunately Lan He and his wife both stayed in the third layer of the qi refining period, after being given up by the family, they never had the opportunity to get a red berry for Lan Shuge to take, and there is no way to know whether Shuge has a spiritual root, there is no red berry to produce the aura test, to introduce qi into the body, for ordinary people, it is too difficult.

After listening to Lan He's explanation, Lan Shuge crossed his knees and closed his eyes, guarding the dantian, and quietly felt that he finally found that a trace of gas appeared in his dantian, which must be the aura that Lan He said. Slowly guide the red berries to produce the trace of aura from the lower dantian to the perineum, tail lu, the famous door, the spine, the big vertebrae, the jade pillow, the parkway, the upper dantian, the aura looms, like a swaying fish and then through the magpie bridge, the heavy building, into the middle dantian, coiled in the lower dantian qi sea, the circulation of the aura is very smooth, Lan Shuge feels like the whole body is soaked in clear warmth, refreshed, the meridians are like a small stream, the aura is like a small fish gurgling in the stream. The aura did not stop, it was still very active, and it continued to churn a few whirlpools in the sea of qi, and circulated along the meridians for three weeks before resting in the dantian. Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Lan Mingge slowly opened his eyes.

"Shuge, how's it going?" Lan He, who had been paying attention to Lan Shuge in the room, asked excitedly.

"Dad, I've been running for three weeks. ”

"The first time the aura is induced, it runs for three weeks, great, Shuge, you can cultivate, however, I heard that the genius disciples of the family can run for a week at most for the first time to induce aura, and the aura drawn out by ordinary people is very tiny, and it takes three or four months to barely complete a week. Lan He and Luo were surprised and delighted, their daughter's qi into the body was even longer than that of a genius disciple, which showed that their daughter's qualifications were very good. It's a pity that the daughter with genius qualifications lives in the mountain village with their husband and wife, which hinders her growth. If there is an opportunity in the future, I must create superior conditions for my daughter to cultivate. The Blue River couple secretly made up their minds.

The days in the small mountain village are very laid-back. Blue River and the people of the village went up the mountain to hunt. Roche grows vegetables and does household chores at home. After three months passed, Lan Shuge's qi gradually became lighter, and the aura gathered by Xiao Zhou Tian automatically triggered the Great Zhou Tian, and the dantian qi sea slowly stored enough to accumulate a small whirlpool, and the qi veins were automatically opened by the vigorous vitality, and officially entered the first layer of qi refining.