Under high pressure, penance became his only option.

"Analysis of Dantian" says that the cultivation of the dantian is "refining the gods and returning the void", the so-called returning to the void, Jin Ziming's understanding is to virtualize the body.

He remembered that when he was in the Black Forest and fighting against the Honghai Sect Pillar Cultivator, he had suddenly felt that everything in his skin had become like air for a moment, was this still a state of nothingness?

Sadly, since these two wonderful feelings, they have not been recreated.

Perhaps, if you want to refine the upper dantian, you must first be able to have a high frequency, and even at any time, there is only a special feeling that there is only the skin and only the air or aura left in the bag.

Even if one day, the last layer of skin is also dissolved, and the whole body becomes nothing, and all of it is turned into air or aura.

Can the divine consciousness drift with the wind, or even teleport, is this "refining the gods and returning to the void"?

Jin Ziming once imagined that from Baihui to Weilu, there were three shiny balloons strung on a bright tube, which were his three dantians.

He was a little inexplicably excited in his heart, one day, if it could be realized, it would reproduce the refreshing feeling of taking an iron chisel and roasting three sweet potatoes in the Longxiang Gang.

The Longqing faction arranged public lectures for new disciples, and Jin Ziming went to listen to them a few times, but he felt flashy and unrealistic, and it didn't help him much.

So he only listened to the basic theories of spiritual practice, and the rest of the time he practiced asceticism alone.

He is only good friends with Zeng Ze, sometimes the two will go to Fang Market to get together, and occasionally Lao Huang will also participate.

For some reason, this guy is always cautious when dealing with them.

When he met in the faction, he either pretended not to know, or just made casual eye contact, and never took the initiative to talk about something, which made Jin Ziming feel that he was quite eccentric and mysterious.

More than half a year has passed, and Jin Ziming's practice has improved somewhat.

The tightness of the lower dantian became stronger and stronger, and the balloon became bigger and brighter, which was already a sign that it was about to break through to the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period.

And when meditating and breathing, through deep meditation, the state of only the skin is restored six times during this time.

The soul needles have become stronger, and they can now send out three in a row to attack, but one is weaker than the other.

Wielding the "basic knife technique" thousands of times a day, he has practiced the realm of human and knife integration.

Since Zeng Ze said that this was a move of the rotten street, he lost his sense of sacredness in front of him.

He began to modify it according to his own ideas, and changed it as he wanted to make the knife smoother and more powerful.

After some random attempts, he decided to change from the inside out, first changing the internal gas running line.

The goal was to make the qi machine smoother and the spiritual energy to be transported faster, so he requisitioned a lot of self-built pipelines that went directly to the dantian.

Then remove some of the superfluous movements and add a few new ones to make yourself more enjoyable when you go under the knife.

When he finished correcting everything, he found that this was a set of knife techniques tailored for himself, which only fit him.

The swing of the knife is more efficient, the qi is smoother, the qi is more powerful, and the moves are starting to become strange and unpredictable.

If other disciples use common sense to deal with this "basic sword technique", they will definitely suffer a big loss.

In addition to practicing, the party was still going on intermittently, Lao Huang was becoming more and more decadent, and Zeng Ze sometimes frowned because of his bleak future.

One night, it was rare for Lao Huang to say that he was in a good mood in the past two days, and took the initiative to make an appointment for a drink, Jin Zeng and the two happily went.

"Recently, I finally caught up with Elder Qi of the outer gate and started to help him with some trivial affairs.

Elder Qi had a good impression of me, saying that he was low-key and could endure hardships, and after some time, he would try to help me get a deacon position.

Come on, come on, I'll toast the two little brothers with a cup, Lao Huang, I'm finally about to boil out. ”

Immediately, he inadvertently talked about it, but it greatly aroused Jin Ziming's interest.

"A few days ago, Elder Qi's second son went home to visit his relatives, and the elder was very happy.

Yesterday, a fellow disciple of the second son came to visit, and I went to the teleportation array to take him home.

Later, when I heard them mention their sect at the banquet, it was really enviable, and the third child of the Qi family was moved.

That sect was a newly rising second-level sect in Nanfeng Continent, called the Lingyun Sect, which was developing very fast.

The welfare of the disciples is unimaginably good, the new disciples of the outer gate foundation building period can receive a hundred medium-grade spirit stones every month, while the inner gate foundation building disciples of our Longqing faction only have ten medium-grade spirit stones per month!

The Lingyun Sect has expanded rapidly, and now it is recruiting a large number of new disciples, and the threshold has also been relaxed, so that monks who are not over thirty years old can try it. ”

After hearing this, Zeng Ze was envious, but it was a pity that he was only in the middle stage of Qi refining and cultivating, and he was still far from building a foundation, not to mention that as a blue-brand disciple, he couldn't leave.

Seeing that Jin Ziming was silent, Lao Huang hurriedly reminded:

"Ziming, are you tempted? But be careful, don't show any words.

Our sect is like this, for the green card disciple, he can eliminate you, but if you want to take the initiative to leave, it is absolutely impossible.

And once you become a blue-brand disciple, you can only carry it all the time, and you won't even have a chance to be eliminated. ”

Jin Ziming returned to his residence and fell into deep thought, continuing to spend time in the Longqing Sect, which did not make much sense to his cultivation.

He is not from Junlan Kingdom, nor is he a special physique, so there is no way to get the support of the sect.

Even if he learns from Lao Huang to drill camp, it is estimated that it will not be of much use, not to mention that he has no time or interest in doing this.

Since the Lingyun Sect's treatment is so generous, and he will not be stingy in terms of exercises and other aspects, why don't he go and fight for it?

To leave the Long Qing Sect safely, the only chance is the annual assessment of the green card disciples in two months, when there will be ten elimination places.

How do you get one for yourself? He thought about it for a long time, and finally came up with a solution.

Since these grandsons pretend to be elegant and like to sell their fame, then Lao Tzu will show them vulgarity from tomorrow onwards.

Back then, there were many strong men like Long Xiang Gang, so it wasn't too easy to learn.

Jin Ziming has always done what he wants, never looking ahead or backward, he doesn't rinse his mouth that night, doesn't take a bath, wears the clothes he wore when he was drinking, and falls asleep.

When I got up the next morning, I didn't wash my face or comb my hair, but twisted it with my hands, making it even more messy and giving my hairstyle a bit of a chrysanthemum.

Then he began to practice the "basic knife technique", after the big man was drenched, the "sweat fragrance" and last night's "wine fragrance" were intertwined to form a new type of "fragrance", which tasted really not too good.

He swaggered out and asked around where there were classes today, and the more people there were, the more he had to squeeze in.

The "strong fragrance" of his body smoked far away and made way for him, and if he squeezed the class, his surroundings would become a vacuum.

Originally, many male disciples still hoped to be able to quietly smell the fragrance of their senior sisters and sisters during class, but since this guy came to listen to the class, this dream that was easy to achieve in the past has been shattered.

The daughter incense was completely suppressed, and only Jin Ziming's body fragrance permeated the entire class.

The disciples had no choice but to directly lower their aspirations by countless notches, and became thankful that this suddenly diligent and studious bastard did not sit on the upper hand during class.

But this one, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, always inadvertently sat on the upper hand, making everyone miserable.

In the face of this strange man, the "Pianpian gentlemen" of the Longqing faction can't reason with him, because this guy is full of swearing, and he always takes advantage of others.

Some female disciples began to skip classes, and some even went to Fengjitang to complain.

The three neighbors were also surprised, why is this benevolent brother so diligent now because he didn't like to listen to lectures in the past? And it's so sloppy and unkempt.

They couldn't help but ask Jin Ziming, but the reply was:

"Now this is my true color, the kind of well-dressed person who used to look like a dog makes me feel disgusting, I really can't pretend anymore, and I don't want to pretend anymore."

After a month, whether it is the elders, deacons, or students, they all have a very bad evaluation of this guy, and Feng Jitang warned him several times, who knows that this dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and still goes his own way.

Due to his "excellent" performance, he was honored to receive the nickname "Fly", but this guy is not ashamed, but proud.

Jin Ziming felt that he had made quite a difference, so he asked Lao Huang to inquire privately, whether the elimination quota was already beckoning to him?

The answer is cruel, and Lao Huang's reply is:

"Although you have a bad reputation now, the ten elimination spots have already been intentional.

It's mainly aimed at people with very poor qualifications among the disciples in the late stage of Qi refining, or people who have offended the elders, I don't think you can play. ”

Jin Ziming lamented, this can't be done, so you can only add materials.

In the afternoon of the same day, there was an activity of the "Lanxiang Sword Club", which was a friendship set up by the Longqing faction in order to enhance the relationship between the disciples and stimulate their enthusiasm for learning swordsmanship.

It is held almost once a month, and every time there are handsome men and beautiful women, and as long as it is an outer door, new and old disciples can participate.

Jin Ziming went there once, and what impressed him the most was a large number of young male cultivators, chasing after a blue-brand junior sister named Xu Jieying, which was called a lick, which made him extremely despised.

As for the "elegant" swordsmanship at the sword meeting, he also complained that "the local chicken and tile dog, vulnerable to a blow, can split them with a basic knife technique." ”

Since I haven't thought of a better way to get into the elimination list, for the time being, I can only continue to follow the original plan and go to this kind of event to smash the scene and disperse the smell.

Practicing the knife this morning, I sweated too much, and even Jin Ziming couldn't stand the sour taste, so he couldn't help sighing.

took out a piece of washed clothes, crumpled it, threw it on the ground and stepped on it twice, before he put it on satisfactorily, he didn't take a bath, and walked straight towards the "Lanxiang Sword Club".