Du Rou chuckled lightly when she heard this, turned around lazily, and asked quietly, "What's the matter?" ”

Du Shaoqing laughed dryly twice, and whispered back: "I...... The second senior sister sent the elder disciple of Huangyun Dao away, it was the Immortal Sect Law Enforcement Elder......"

Du Rou groaned for a while, and said quietly: "Your third senior sister, you haven't returned yet!" ”

Du Shaoqing was stunned for a moment, bowed down and said, "Master, the disciple has gone down." ”

"Hey, what about the headache......

When Du Shaoqing stepped out of the room, there was a soft sigh behind him.

"Master's headache, too?"

……

The sunset is coming to an end.

Du Shaoqing served two cups of spiritual tea, and then returned to the fire room to prepare.

The red-clothed shadow is still reading a book under the old Panasonic.

He greeted with a smile, walked out of the hospital and called: "Second senior sister, it's time to finish the work, it's time for dinner......

When the white-clothed figure returned, he went to the hall to set up chopsticks and bowls, and hurriedly looked for the teacher's room.

The voice was soft: "You are for your own use, sleepy......"

Du Shaoqing hesitated slightly, turned around and went back to the hall.

The two senior sisters were already seated, their eyes relatively speechless.

He was slightly shocked in his heart, and said with his face as usual: "Two senior sisters, the senior sister is busy with cultivation and won't come to dinner......"

There are four bowls of spiritual rice and two plates of 30-year-old vermilion fruit on the table, all of which are produced by the Lingtian of the sect.

Lingmi is mostly cooked every three years, and the monks eat it daily, which can nourish the blood and qi of the whole body, and can also be refined into true qi mana.

Zhu Guo is a common spiritual fruit in the cultivation world, and the aura contained in it varies greatly depending on the year.

Zhu Guo under 20 years old, the spirit is not born, and it is useless for monks.

20-50 years, the monks in the Qi training period and the foundation building period can be eaten, and a single piece is priced at 1-10 spirit stones.

50-100 years, Jindan period monks can be used, a single price is 10-100 spirit stones. During the foundation building period, the monks ate it, and there was a great risk that the aura would explode and rush into the body, damaging the qi mansion, qi veins, and air pockets......

Du Shaoqing Gu ate the spiritual rice in the bowl, glanced at the two senior sisters, and pondered:

"Fang City is stationed in Yandan, and the teaching rose by more than 20% 10 years ago......"

"Senior sister, it's not long since I took Zhuyan Pill, so I don't have to worry about it for forty years!"

"Third Senior Sister...... It's still early, and there's no need to worry about it in the short term. ”

"Now, I only care about the second senior sister's one pill of Zhuyan Pill!"

"Well......, Shi Niang's appearance is still young, and I don't know when I took it last time, when should I prepare with her?"

Thinking of this, he was shocked:

"Zhuji monk, 230-260 years of longevity, the master is over two hundred years old, if you don't rush to the realm of Jindan......"

Du Shaoqing thought wildly, and suddenly felt sad: "The senior lady will give up all the expenses to the senior sister, the realm of Jindan, have you given up?" My sister is about to ......"

After dinner in the hall, he went to the fire room to clean it up, and then went to the bathroom to get hot water......

Today's many miscellaneous things have been completed.

Du Shaoqing hurriedly returned to the room, took out the things hidden in the secret cave at the head of the bed, and took a careful inventory:

There are 4,573 spirit stones.

Guiyuan Dan, there are 26, a single estimate of 40 spirit stones, can be used as a price of 1040 spirit stones.

……

Du Shaoqing bowed his waist for a long time, took the spirit stones and other objects back to the secret cave, and raised his head to total:

"That dead ghost gave more than 300 spirit stones for nothing, how can a spirit sword be worth one or two thousand, so it is only seven or eight thousand spirit stones, far from ......"

It's not helpful to think too much!

Cultivation has to be done day by day before it can be refined.

Du Shaoqing didn't bother to get up, crossed his legs in the bed, and meditated.

The true yang qi of the sea of qi is less than 150 wisps, which is more than half of last night's 378 wisps!

He inhaled a breath of fresh air, made it sink into the dantian, and then went down to the lower pass, the middle pass, and the jade pillow, to the top of the head Baihui, and then into the mud pill to the middle of the body and down, back to the dantian.

That breath of clear qi circulates back and forth in the qi veins and air pockets, refining into a wisp of true yang qi, and storing it in the sea of qi, it still takes half an hour.

Du Shaoqing's heart moved slightly: It will take more than half an hour to refine a wisp in the past!

In less than two hours, four wisps of true yang qi were stored in the sea of qi.

After that, he felt slightly bored in his heart, and it took him more than half an hour to refine another wisp.

His mind became extremely impetuous.

"The heat is gone." Du Shaoqing slowly closed his efforts.

Monks cultivate, pay attention to the word "fire", not just bury your head in penance day and night, the fire is insufficient, the cultivation is time-consuming and laborious, not to mention, the wrong step will also go mad.

A white-clothed figure sat cross-legged in the bed.

"Tomorrow, make another bed board!" Du Shaoqing lay down slowly, afraid that there would be a noise to disturb him: he didn't dare to be overshadowed.

Bed boards, swaying gently.

A fresh scent of hair hits.

Du Shaoqing closed his eyes and ignored it, and his snort gradually became long.

After a long time, there was a faint voice beside him: "Come again!" ”

Du Shaoqing felt heartache for a while, turned his head to look at Hua Rong on his side, and shook his head resolutely: "Second senior sister, I lost most of my true qi last night, and my junior brother is only four layers!" ”

Jiang Baiyi also turned his head and hesitated: "It seems that there are still more qi veins." ”

Du Shaoqing said in disbelief: "Ghost ...... Do I believe you? ”

At the beginning of cultivation, Shi Niang had already explained:

The sea of qi, the qi veins, and the air pockets are the key to the monk's body. The wider the sea of qi, the more true qi can be accepted, and the deeper the mana; The more qi veins and air pockets, the faster the breathing and pranayama will be when cultivating, and the faster the true qi will run during the fight, and the stronger the combat power will be!

However, the monk reached the ninth level of the Qi cultivation period, cultivating 89 Qi veins and 267 air pockets, which was already an auspicious number of Heavenly Dao.

The auspicious number of the heavenly way is the auspicious number under the heavenly way, and the near one is auspicious, and the far one is unfavorable.

Ninety percent of the monks have reached this realm, but there are only 80 qi veins up and down.

Although the talent of Tianzhong can also make the secret method greatly exceed this number, it will only mess up the foundation and lose the number of qi!

The second senior sister already has 87 qi veins......

Du Shaoqing thought back in his mind and muttered: "Senior sister wants to lie to me again!" ”

Jiang Baiyi stared at him and whispered: "I fought with that person in the afternoon, and I had a faint feeling in my heart, but I can open up another qi vein......

Du Shaoqing was skeptical: "Really? ”

Jiang Baiyi closed his eyes slightly, lazy to speak.

Du Shaoqing hesitated, lay on his side, and slowly reached out with his right hand.

The room was dim and smelly.

Jiang Baiyi's eyebrows twisted slightly, her cheeks flushed, and she scolded lightly: "Color, be careful to chop off your thief's hand!" ”

Du Shaoqing laughed twice, and sighed in his heart: "I'm afraid I won't be able to keep it." ”

He moved his palm up and begged: "Senior sister, if it doesn't work, stop it quickly, and leave some capital for the younger brother to defend himself!" ”

Jiang Baiyi closed his eyes and nodded slowly

Du Shaoqing's true yang qi in his palm was lightly released, just like last night, as soon as he entered the sea of senior sister's qi, the induction disappeared immediately......

Outside the window, the sky is slightly bright.

Du Shaoqing stared at his face, the sea of air, empty.

Jiang Baiyi suddenly opened his eyes and said lightly: "But!" ”

Du Shaoqing was already dead-hearted, his palm was covered on the sea of senior sister's qi, and he was reluctant to release a few more wisps of true qi to investigate, and said blankly: "Senior sister, there is really one more ......"

Jiang Baiyi turned his head and whispered, "There are two hundred and sixty-six of the eighty-eight qi veins and air pockets!" ”

When Du Shaoqing heard this, he was silent.

Everyone in the spiritual world knows:

At the age of thirty-eight, he is the extreme number of Heavenly Dao cultivators who practice qi.

The extreme number of the Heavenly Dao is the number of insurmountable offenses under the Heavenly Dao, or there are senior monks who try to break it, and it is extremely tragic afterwards!

The monk is also gifted, and if he did not practice before the age of thirty-eight, it would be difficult for him to enter the realm of qi cultivation for the rest of his life; It is also rare to cultivate to the ninth level of perfection in the Qi cultivation period before the age of thirty-eight, and maybe, and they will slow down their cultivation speed and slowly polish their cultivation foundation.

There are eighty percent of monks in the world, and they have cultivated to the ninth level of consummation in the Qi cultivation period, after the age of fifty-five!

Fifty percent of the monks, who have cultivated to this realm, have been after the age of sixty!

It can be seen from this that during the Qi training period, there are fifty percent of the monks' avenues cut off, and from the Qi training period to the foundation building period, it can only be used for twenty-two years at most!

The path of cultivation is really difficult, difficult, difficult!

……

Du Shaoqing carefully recalled the words of the master, and said secretly: "The second senior sister is forty-five years old, she has entered the realm like this, and she has 88 qi veins, if she is in the big sect, she must be a genius!" ”

He pondered in his head and asked seriously, "When will you try to build a foundation?" ”

Jiang Baiyi looked at him and said slowly: "Don't worry! I have ordinary talents, so it's not too late to wait for five or six years to polish my pure true qi, and then build a foundation! ”

Du Shaoqing nodded and smiled:

"Little brother knows!"

In the room, there was silence for a while.

Jiang Baiyi's face suddenly turned red, and he said strangely: "Color, what did the thief do?" ”

Du Shaoqing looked at the delicate senior sister, her throat moved slightly, and she laughed.

Jiang Baiyi said coldly: "Waste! ”

Lift the quilt, get up, and go out.

Du Shaoqing didn't dare to slack off anymore, sat cross-legged and breathed, for a long time, five wisps of true yang qi were stored in the sea of qi.

Outside the window, it's bright.

Du Shaoqing walked to the front of the teacher's room.

After answering two sentences in the room, he let him go by himself.

Du Shaoqing was helpless, and walked to the senior sister's room again.

Wu Hongyi's face was cold, and when she saw him enter the door, she immediately sat with her back to her, holding the fire cloud chasing lightsaber in her left hand, and pinching the trick in her right hand.

Du Shaoqing laughed for a long time, but he didn't get half a response, so he had to hang his head and go back to the room, practicing cross-legged on the couch for a while, he looked up and sighed: "This errand in charge is really boring, why can't you get rid of it!" ”

He sighed a few words, closed his eyes and cultivated, and when his heart was bored, he pinched his chin and meditated.

When it was getting dark, he went to the courtyard to do some chores to cope with the errands.

The master was still lying down in the room and sleeping.

The senior sister is also in the room, holding a sword and pinching the trick.

At dinner, the second senior sister slowly returned with a sword.

In the hall, the three of them sat around the table, silent.

So had dinner.

After Du Shaoqing finished his chores, he went to the second senior sister's room to sit and wait, his brows were furrowed, and he was a little restless.

After a long time, Jiang Baiyi finished bathing and dragged his thin-soled nightshoes into the door.

Du Shaoqing said expressionlessly: "Where did the second senior sister go, and she hasn't seen her for a day?" ”

Jiang Baiyi threw off his sleeping shoes and said lightly: "Practicing swords in the mountains is quiet." ”

Du Shaoqing stared at her tightly and said slowly: "Senior sister, we have just been out of the mountain gate, you must not run around, so that the little brother can't find anyone." ”

Jiang Baiyi was quite impatient, and said coldly: "Long-winded! ”

Du Shaoqing walked to the door, paused at his feet, and turned back and said: "Senior sister, don't worry, the younger brother is the housekeeper, and he will think of ideas!" ”