The cold spring of the earth is not for absorption.

Although the cultivation of this world is complicated, the principle is the same, that is, the inductive fusion between the individual and the heaven and the earth, so that from the outside to the inside, it is detached from the mundane.

Monks, absorb the spiritual qi of heaven and earth, nourish the soul, and perform spells.

Cultivating soldiers, leading the heavens and the earth to the flames, forging the body of a divine soldier, attacking and killing the enemy.

But after all, people are only flesh and blood, and no matter how much they absorb, they are only the Qi of heaven and earth, and after death, they will still turn into ashes, and the spirit Qi will overflow, and they will not be immortal.

The so-called method of immortality is to be from the outside to the inside, so after the monk's five qi are in the realm of the Yuan, the five internal organs give birth to their own innate qi, and only then can they be regarded as embarking on the road of immortality.

And the soldiers, not to mention the damage to the meridians after the introduction of evil into the body, can not cultivate the innate vitality, with the seven spirits to solidify the seven chakras, the three souls and seven spirits are not balanced, so they can't cultivate life and immortality.

To put it bluntly, all kinds of exercises are the use of the Qi of heaven and earth.

The various spiritual qi between heaven and earth are also varied, or soaring above the nine heavens, or rushing between mountains and rivers, or circulating into a natural spirit array, or gathering and condensing into heaven and earth spiritual objects.

Things like the Earth Yin Cold Spring are even more special, and they are the so-called Heaven and Earth Melting Pot.

It contains a huge amount of spiritual qi, and it is trapped in one place, like an immortal furnace fire, and the monk can use it to refine himself and achieve different purposes according to the characteristics of the exercises.

For example, Baiqin wants to borrow the cold spring of the earth to achieve the unity of form and spirit.

For example, Xuan Chenzi just wants to refine himself and dispel the poison of the crazy Tai Sui.

Wang Xuan, on the other hand, wants to forge his body and condense the Yin Chakra as soon as possible.

But there is no good in the world.

The cold spring of the earth can wear out the soul at the same time, and if you can bear it, you can be reborn, and if you can't bear it, you will be like the three-eyed demon, the soul will dissipate, and the body will be occupied by the spirit.

In the cold cave, time passed minute by minute.

Bai Qin looked at Wang Xuan in the cold ice, his eyes were a little complicated.

To tell the truth, the body was destroyed, the hundred-year-old Taoism dissipated, and in order to survive, he became a slave and maid of others, how could there be no resentment in his heart.

But she was helpless, after the blood refining, the spirits depended on each other, Wang Xuan's body fell, she would also turn into ashes, and she could only hope that the other party would live for a few more years.

But the other party is a soldier monk...

Thinking of this, Bai Qin couldn't help but feel like she was giving up on herself.

And inside the bronze coffin, Wang Xuan fell into a wonderful state.

He could feel that his body was tempered by the earth yin, and it was constantly getting stronger.

But the will gradually became indifferent, as if everything had nothing to do with itself.

Yong'an Military Mansion...

Battles...

Joys and sorrows in the world...

It seems to be fading away, gradually forgotten.

Not good!

Wang Xuan woke up and struggled hard.

Rumble!

Ice splashed on his body, Wang Xuan jumped out of the coffin, and turned his head to look at the bronze coffin with palpitations.

Bai Qin shook his head slightly, "My lord, it seems that you still can't..."

Wang Xuan looked at his big hand, suddenly shook it and made a burst of anger, frowned and said: "The Heaven and Earth Furnace is really extraordinary, with my current Taoism, I can't bear it, but this time, it is equivalent to half a month of hard training, which is not bad." ”

A hint of envy flashed in Bai Qin's eyes, "Don't be too humble, if you know that ordinary monks go in, it will be difficult to leave, even if Xuanchenzi has the Taiyin Alchemy Technique, he is also frightened, if I am like you, I have already succeeded in a hundred years." ”

Wang Xuan nodded slightly, "How many hours have passed?" ”

"Two days."

"Well, I can't leave Yong'an for too long, first stabilize my body and then try again, go!"

After that, put away the scroll and leave the cold cave...

……

When I returned to the barracks, it was already dusk.

The sun is setting, the barracks are smoky, and people are coming and going.

"I've seen my lord!"

"I've seen my lord!"

When the sergeant saw him, he hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted.

Wang Xuan nodded slightly, feeling a little strange in his heart.

There is a message from Xiao Bai soaring in the sky, he knows that there is nothing big in the barracks, but the sergeants under him are all happy, and their eyes are full of gratitude, as if...

Wang Xuan realized in an instant and strode to the military tent.

"Come on, please don't join the army!"

After a while, Mo Huaixian walked over, followed by a woman.

Before anyone arrived, the fragrance had already hit.

Wang Xuan took a closer look, and saw that the other party was a middle-aged woman holding a folding fan, with a green robe and skirt, with an average appearance, but her eyes were like a wave of autumn water, euphemistic and affectionate.

It turned out to be a monk who was refining and refining Qi and was proficient in soul dementoring.

"My lord, let me introduce you."

Mo Huaixian arched his hand and smiled: "This is the Red Lantern Boat Chun Sanniang, and she is the steward of this southwest part of Bingzhou. ”

Chun Sanniang smiled and bowed, "I've seen adults." ”

Wang Xuan was speechless for a while, and he didn't know what to say, so he nodded and said, "It's hard work." ”

"Lord Wang doesn't need to be guarded."

Chun Sanniang folded her fan and shook it, covered her mouth and chuckled: "The red lantern knows the rules, and will never inquire about everything in the army, and will come to the army every month to comfort the soldiers, and then they will go elsewhere." The girls will be singing and dancing tonight, don't miss it, Lord Wang. ”

With that, he turned around and left.

Mo Huaixian looked at Chun Sanniang's disappearing figure and said with a smile: "Don't worry, my lord, the red lantern boat can prosper for hundreds of years, and it has its own rules." ”

"They are strictly divided internally, these ordinary disciples just run around the country, one is to collect money, the other is to borrow the soldiers Yuanyang to cultivate, and the famous flowers in the boat are long-sleeved and good at dancing, wandering among the major forces, organizing poetry and tea parties, coordinating the distribution of interests, not to be underestimated!"

"I know."

Wang Xuan shook his head slightly, a little speechless.

Each world has its own rules, in the previous life, there were prostitutes in the military camps of all dynasties, and they were often connected with the upper class, but in this world, they simply developed into the lineage.

Yin and Yang are in harmony with the avenue of heaven and earth, and it is difficult to make soldiers eunuchs.

This is the case in the red dust, inextricably entangled with cause and effect, unconsciously, Shanhai Academy, Taiyi Sect, Jinyan Pavilion, Sihai Gate, Red Lantern Boat... One by one, they were involved.

In the world, no one can be independent.

Stay away from the red dust, after all, there will be a pile of dry stones.

Between birth and entry, being able to maintain one's self is to cultivate one's mind.

……

When night falls, the moonlight is sultry.

The campfire was blazing, and the sound of light singing and dancing could be heard in the distance.

Inside the tent, the candles flickered.

Wang Xuan flipped through the "Great Yan Search Mountain Map", but actually looked at the Heavenly Dao deduction plate.

During this time, the "Taiyin Xuansha Body Forging Technique" has been deduced to 33%, and when it comes to the autumn harvest, it will be completely completed.

In a year's time, the triple chakra has been condensed continuously, and if it spreads, the name of a military genius monk is indispensable, and it can also add some prestige.

But after that, it's getting harder and harder.

Condensing the Thief Swallowing Evil Wheel, he needs to absorb the spiritual objects of heaven and earth, if he wants to go further in the future, ordinary Xuanbron, moon silver and other things will not be able to be used at all.

And the stronger the body at that time, the higher the level of spiritual objects that can be absorbed, and I can't say that I have to find a way to lay a solid foundation...

Bai Qin made tea next to him, and his movements were no different from those of a real person.

Although she has no body, her spirit and soul are powerful, and she can already control things, and she pours tea and water on weekdays, and adds fragrance to her red sleeves, which can be regarded as a kind of cultivation.

Bai Qin glanced at Wang Xuan, his eyes rolled, "My lord, it's very lively in front, don't you want to take a look?" ”

Wang Xuan shook his head slightly, "If I am here, the soldiers will not be able to let go, I have just experienced the battle in the southwest, and I have trained weekdays, so I should also be rewarded, and Guo Lao is here..."

Bai Qin was inexplicably depressed, his figure slowly floated up, and he looked at the bright moon outside the window: "My lord, I don't understand something, the life span of the soldier family is only a hundred years, and there is no hope of immortality, but you are so mean to yourself, is fame and fortune really so good?" ”

Wang Xuan put down the book and frowned, "Your essence body, your own cultivation is, what do you want to do with all this nonsense?" ”

"What's the use of cultivating..."

Bai Qin's eyes were full of indifference, "You don't live more than a hundred, the war is dangerous, you will die at any time, and I will disappear at that time." ”

Wang Xuan's face was slightly cold, "Then what do you want to do?" ”

He didn't expect that there were so many ideas about painting soul spirits, and if they fell into madness, it might be a disaster.

A trace of obsession flashed in Bai Qin's eyes, "There is no hope for immortality, the slave maid has only tasted the memory these days, and when she is a mountain ghost, she walks through the mountains and mountains, looks at the ups and downs of the sun and the moon, and the world is vast." When I was Mrs. Bai, I experienced delicious food, the gods were prosperous, and the children were long... The taste of each is so wonderful. ”

As she spoke, she actually floated over, her slender jade fingers touched Wang Xuan's chest, and her eyes were full of flattery, "My lord, this red dust is much better than fame and fortune, aren't you tempted?" ”

Wang Xuan's face was calm, "Red dust and everything, Wang naturally likes it, but you have to live first, if you help wholeheartedly, I will find a body for you." ”

"Thank you, sir!"

Bai Qin's eyes were full of joy, and then he sneered, "My lord, although the slave maid has no body, she can also control things..."

"No need, it's interesting to tickle your boots."

Wang Xuan got up, picked up the Jairian Fangtian Painting Halberd, came to the outside of the tent, looked at the bright moon, his heart was ethereal, and he danced slowly.

After all, the halberd is different from the gun, there are a lot of changes, and he wants to integrate the Liuhe Dragon Spear Technique into it, and he has to practice diligently.

Bai Qin sneered, waved his hand and swept the long qin in the wind, the white clothes were flying, and the sound of the piano was melodious, "The universe is as bright as water, the moon is all over the mountains and rivers, the long road of life, and the heart of the red dust..."

Under the bright moon, the general dances the halberd, and the charm strokes the qin...

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