"What do you want, hahaha!!"

Yang Xiu, who was ecstatic in his heart, couldn't help but kiss the ring on his hand a few times, and rolled on the bed excitedly.

If a mortal wants to cultivate to become an immortal, the most important factor is none other than the exercises. For example, if they are both low-grade exercises, there may be several times difference between middle-level and lower-level exercises in terms of cultivation speed and exercise power!

Legend has it that hundreds of years ago, Tianshu Pavilion was dominant in Tongzhou, but now it can only barely be regarded as a first-class sect, and the fundamental reason is that the sect's inheritance exercises were accidentally lost, and the importance of a good practice can be seen.

Recalling all kinds of common sense of cultivating immortals recorded in "Xianwen Mengxue", Yang Xiu's initial excitement gradually subsided, turned over and sat up from the bed, and began to gather his mind and carefully study the exercises on the ring.

If it was replaced by someone else, even if the cultivation was far superior to Yang Xiu, it would take at least a few days to completely break through the obstacle of reciting and comprehending the forging technique.

Because except for some very special circumstances, the difficulty of the immortal text mainly depends on the depth of the exercises, and the higher the level of the exercises, the more difficult it is to understand and the more difficult it is to cultivate.

For Yang Xiu, the same thing is much simpler, because these Chinese characters have long been stored in Yang Xiu's brain, and the cognitive impairment has been weakened to the greatest extent. However, even so, visualizing the pulse forging technique still made Yang Xiu suffer a lot.

Different from the spirit induction chapter, just trying to recite the forging pulse formula, Yang Xiu's body has already begun to appear one after another terrifying visions - there are spirits devouring the living, dripping with blood, and there are scholars in gorgeous clothes who use sharp blades to harm themselves, the scene is terrifying and terrifying......

And in the process of the illusion, Yang Xiu also empathized with what happened to those people, his body seemed to be pierced by a sharp blade, skinned and dissected, and the pain in the heart made Yang Xiu unable to distinguish whether it was reality or illusory.

Illusions like this are endless, almost despairing! Fortunately, Yang Xiu was very fast in visualizing the immortal text, and he soon broke free from the illusion. But he was already sweating profusely, his physical strength and spirit were almost exhausted, and he was panting heavily, very embarrassed.

"Whew...... Call...... It's terrifying, do immortal cultivators have to survive this kind of experience that life is worse than death?" Yang Xiu wiped the beads of sweat on his face with his sleeve and muttered with some fear.

Thinking that other people would need to spend months or even years contemplating an exercise, going through this kind of torture day by day, Yang Xiu couldn't help but sigh: Most of the cultivators in this world died unexpectedly and early, or they would suffer from heart loss, which is not surprising to think about.

However, Yang Xiu thought about it, just in the step of memorizing the immortal text, he was already years ahead of most of the people, what reason did he have not to persevere?

Thinking of this, Yang Xiu calmed down, began to close his eyes and recuperate, and silently recited the forging technique in his heart over and over again.

The essence of the words in the Forging Pulse Recipe records a special method of breathing that can expand the meridians, and greatly increase the efficiency of meditation and cultivation by improving the circulation route of the Reiki.

However, there is also a disadvantage in cultivating this kind of exercise, that is, the process of expanding the meridians is painful, and it is a severe test for those who are new to cultivating immortals.

Yang Xiu did not have the slightest timidity and fear, and said in his heart that cultivating immortals has a long way, and the difficulties and dangers are unknown, if it was really that easy, it would have been full of immortals by now.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiu stabilized his mind, knew every detail of the forging vein technique, and then absorbed the aura according to the special method of breathing, and entered a state of selfless cultivation.

......

Five days later.

The winter morning was still cold, but it was less cold than the cold that had frozen to the bones a while ago. The woods outside San'in Castle were misty, and strange noises could be faintly heard in the forest.

"Bang!

In the morning mist, Yang Xiu tied up his horse steps, and at the same time his waist and abdomen forced, his right fist swung out heavily, and smashed it on the straight tree trunk continuously, making a series of muffled sounds. The thick trunk of the bowl was shaken and trembled, and the bare branches made a chaotic noise, startling countless birds.

"Whew~"

Yang Xiu withdrew his fist and took a deep breath. There was a visible depression in the trunk of the tree in front of him, and the dark red marks on it were the blood stains left by the worn fist.

After adjusting his breathing, Yang Xiu took out a piece of talisman paper with the word "force" written on it from his waist and slapped it skillfully on his body.

The snow-white Dao talisman spontaneously combusted without wind, and in an instant, only a cloud of ashes remained, and Yang Xiu immediately felt the spiritual energy around him surge, and it quickly poured into his body. However, in just a few breaths, Yang Xiu felt a surge of vitality in his body, and his whole body was filled with a sense of strength.

"Drink!"

Yang Xiu held his breath again, closed his fist on his waist, and at the same time shouted loudly, he punched violently, and slammed his fist on the trunk!

Yang Xiu shook his fists, looked down at the wound on his hand that kept oozing blood, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

Yang Xiu was very wise, and he planned to cultivate immortals in a down-to-earth manner from the beginning, so these days he practiced his fists and feet while meditating and cultivating. It is much easier for immortal cultivators to practice martial arts than ordinary people, and with the "Duan Pulse Jue" as a foundation, Yang Xiu's cultivation in one day is almost as effective as that of ordinary martial artists in cultivating for a month.

Moreover, after practicing day and night for five consecutive days, Yang Xiu's five senses became more and more sensitive, his movements became lighter, his strength was much higher than that of a tiger with brute strength, and his whole mental state became calm and condensed.

Even the myopia that has plagued Yang Xiu for many years has been greatly alleviated, and at this moment, the snow scene in the distance is clearly in sight, and even the snow dust flying in the wind can't escape Yang Xiu's eyes, which makes Yang Xiu's eyes light up after admiring the "fuzzy beauty" for so many years, and his mood is also greatly relaxed.

Now Yang Xiu has officially stepped into the realm of quenching the body.

As the name suggests, the quenching period is the basic stage of cultivating immortals, and immortal cultivators are also mainly engaged in hand-to-hand combat during this period. Of course, compared to the worldly martial artists, the immortal cultivators supported by spiritual power and Dao talismans are undoubtedly much more powerful.

At the end of the martial arts practice, Yang Xiu walked home, stretched out the thin rope hanging around his neck, looked at the mysterious ring that was tied as a pendant, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, good exercises are too important!

Duan Mai Jue is just a middle-grade lower-level exercise, and the effect is so amazing, how rebellious will the inheritance of those famous and famous sects be?

......

The time of the day passed quickly in cultivation, and in the evening, Yang Xiu, as usual, prepared to go to Duobao Pavilion with the written thousand-character text.

Recently, Yang Xiu's strength has risen sharply, and he can already write three thousand-word essays silently every day, and the silver he earns is also rising. However, compared to the expensive pills, this amount of money is far from enough, and now Yang Xiu spends most of his time cultivating, squeezing out a few quarters of an hour every day to write immortal texts silently, the time is very tight, but it is also quite fulfilling.

However, this time Yang Xiu hadn't gone out yet, but an uninvited guest came to the house.

......

The green-clothed girl who walked into the courtyard still looked smiling, looking around curiously with her hands behind her back, as if there was something particularly attractive about the dilapidated courtyard in front of her.

Except for a little maid, the servants behind the girl are all strong men with big shoulders and round waists, and there are many martial artists with dewy eyes, who are martial arts masters at a glance.

Yang Xiu looked at this uninvited beautiful Lori with a helpless expression. The beauty of the other party is undoubtedly attractive to every man, especially the natural and innocent temperament revealed between words and actions, which makes people want to stop.

Recently, Yang Xiu consigned several thousand-character essays in Duobao Pavilion, all of which were bought by this person at a high price without exception. Yang Xiu also inquired afterwards, only knowing that the girl's status was noble, and someone had seen the city lord of Shanyin City personally accompanied, and several major clans in the city regarded each other as guests and respected each other.

With such a beautiful and background big man, Yang Xiu had to cheer up and keep praying in his heart that the other party would leave quickly and not make trouble for himself.

Seeing Yang Xiu standing there without saying a word, the girl in green smiled mischievously, and her voice was as pleasant as a spring in the mountains: "Copy the poem "Spring Hunting" written during the entrance examination, and I will give five hundred taels." ”