Li Yun got up from the ground in a panic, and the wheelbarrow that fell to the ground was gone, and ran directly to the torture room two streets away from the entrance of the vegetable market.

By the time he arrived, it was already dark.

During the Chinese New Year, there were two errand servants left in the torture room, and the rest of the people should go home and listen to music.

Sun Wei was a little dissatisfied with someone calling the door.

But you can have the temper to do this, but you still have to do it.

Squeak......

The door of the torture room opened, and Sun Wei, dressed in a red cotton jacket, stood majestically in front of the door, and said angrily: "What happened? ”

"Die... Dead. Li Yun tried to calm his emotions.

"Dead people?" Sun Wei frowned, "Who is it?" Where is it? ”

"I don't know, I died in Sunjia Lane."

"Tramp? It's normal to freeze to death in winter, so I'll just let people drag them out of the city tomorrow. With that, Sun Wei was about to close the door.

It's normal for Suncheonfu to die!

Their torture room didn't wipe the butts of immortal cultivators, and of course there were also immortal cultivators in the torture room.

"No, no, those two look fourteen or fifteen years old, I'm afraid they're ......," Li Yun whispered.

"I'm afraid they're from the Immortal Pavilion?"

"Yes, yes!"

That's why he came to report it at night!

If it was just an ordinary person, Li Yun didn't have to think about it, he would definitely turn around and run, when nothing happened, even if others asked, he would only reply that he didn't know and didn't know.

However, if these two people are quasi-immortal cultivators who have just entered the Immortal Pavilion, then he will take the initiative to report it, and he will have merit and reward!

Sun Wei thought for a moment and decided to go first.

After all, the immortal cultivator in the torture room was drinking in the immortal building at the moment, and he rushed to invite him, for fear that he would be displeased.

If those two are no longer quasi-immortal cultivators, they will have to give them some training!

"Let's go, take me to see it."

Cold nights, cold days.

It took Li Yun and Sun Wei half an hour to return to the scene of the crime in Sunjia Lane.

However, there was no one in the whole alley!

"What about people?" Sun Wei's eyes widened angrily, glaring at the junior second in front of him.

"Ahh Li Yun is going crazy!

Just two corpses are still here!

Why is it gone now!

Wait a minute!

Li Yun glanced left and right, and even his little cart was gone!

"Just... Just yet..."

Syllable!

A loud slap in the face was followed by another kick in the abdomen.

Li Yun was beaten and begged for mercy again and again, and he didn't dare to fight back at all.

"I was wrong, I was wrong......"

Sun Wei vented for a while, until he couldn't stand up straight.

"Get out! Dare to play grandpa, next time it will not be so simple. ”

After speaking, he kicked Li Yun again, and then gritted his teeth viciously and walked in the direction of the torture room.

Li Yun stood up with difficulty, his face weeping.

This beating, it didn't take three or five days to slow down at all, I'm afraid that it would be more than 200 wen to buy bruise and bruise medicine!

"Made!"

"On the third day of the first lunar month, don't travel!"

He suddenly thought of what day it was, and in a blink of an eye, he threw all his grudges to Feng Ping on Guang Street!

……

At this moment, Feng Ping had already lit the stove and got into the quilt, he made a simple finger sleeve out of cotton cloth and put it on his fingers, and then put the "Twelve Methods of Qi Refining" on the futon and looked at it.

Flip open the cover, and the title page reads in block letters:

"Immortal cultivators, draw spiritual energy into the body."

"Seven points for nourishing the yuan, two points for concentrating, and one point for nourishing the body."

"What do you mean?"

Feng Ping turned two more pages, and finally understood what this "general outline" like sentence meant.

The so-called cultivation of immortals is to introduce the aura between heaven and earth into the body, ten points into the sea of qi, only two points are used to strengthen the divine sense, one point is used to nourish the physical body, and the other seven points are used to expand the sea of qi!

If Feng Ping didn't know the secrets of the Zerg, then all this should be done.

Cultivating immortals pays attention to knotting pills and turning into infants, and it is normal for the vast majority of spiritual energy to enter the sea of qi.

However, the so-called cultivation of immortals is just a means for insects to parasitize and grow!

So where did the seven-point aura go?

Feed to the bugs!

"I don't have any insects to raise in my qi sea, so how much aura can be fed back to me when I enter the qi sea?"

Feng Ping couldn't wait to cultivate immortals at the moment.

He flipped through the entire booklet.

The so-called "Twelve Methods of Qi Refining" just correspond to the twelve spiritual roots: gold, wood, water, fire, earth, thunder, ice, wind, blood, poison, light and darkness!

"Does that mean that there are twelve different races of insects in this world, each of which corresponds to a spiritual root?"

Feng Ping pondered.

In addition, these twelve methods are only the beginning of the introduction, it can only be practiced to the fifth level of qi refining, and then you have to find another exercise.

Feng Ping turned to the cultivation method of the fire spirit root.

It's simple and complicated.

It's only one page, but there are eleven articles written in it, and you must compare them one by one when you practice, and you can't make a mistake in any step!

Otherwise it will be like what is written in the last few lines.

"Taboo:"

"Note 1: Those who have a fire spirit root can practice, those who have a wood spirit root and a thunder spirit root can cultivate both, and those who cultivate the gold spirit root and ice spirit root will die!"

"Note 2: Don't make mistakes in the cultivation steps, at least the realm will stagnate, and there will be no further progress, or at worst, the sea of qi will be shattered, and you will be seriously injured."

Feng Ping looked at the taboos corresponding to other spiritual roots, and they were almost the same.

However, as far as the consequences are concerned, cultivating the "Twelve Methods" will result in an injury at most, which is far less exaggerated than the other two spells in his pocket.

That's a wild boar, a monkey, or even an explosion at every turn!

"The Fire Spirit Root needs to keep the room temperature above forty degrees before it can be cultivated, and it seems that it will be no fun for the time being."

Feng Ping sighed, but Mu Linggen could try it tomorrow.

Its conditions are much simpler, except for the complicated steps, only the mouth is green.

"Huh."

Feng Ping closed the "Twelve Methods of Qi Refining", and a sneer appeared on his face.

He can understand why there are so many taboos for cultivating immortals in this world, and he will explode and become a beast at every turn!

What kind of immortal cultivation is this?

Isn't it just feeding bugs?

Provide it with a warm, healthy, and suitable environment to help it thrive.

If you accidentally don't follow its intentions, you will either explode directly on the spot, or no one will live if the gene infiltrates!

There is also the so-called Shengke relationship.

Maybe it's the grievances and grievances between the Zerg!

My territory cultivates the enemy's exercises and spells, and it's strange that the insect is not irritable!

It was already dark, so I closed the quilt and fell asleep.

……

The next day.

As soon as the city gate was opened, a little old man dressed tightly, got into a carriage, loaded his suitcase, and went out of the city.

"What are you pulling in here?" Wang Cheng blocked the old man's way.

"Clothes, clothes." Hu Yiqiang took out two taels of silver from his pocket and stuffed them into the hands of the city guards.

"Well, it's clothes, indeed."

Release.

Hu Yiqiang waved his whip, and the horse galloped.

Immediately, the sound of various bottles and cans colliding came from the box.