Chapter Twenty-Five: Talking, the Early Stage of Qi Training

"The potion in this bottle is, according to the Terran language, called a potion. Most of them are rejuvenating potions, and some are used to heal wounds. ”

"This wooden plate is just a chicken rib array, but it may be able to save your life at a critical time."

Hearing that Qing Ling said that it could save his life, the little guy's eyes lit up, and he took back the wooden plate and the box from the space ring, and he must keep it properly.

"Still have questions?" Qing Ling's expression was faint.

The little guy shook his head: "Thanks, thanks."

Qing Ling nodded invisibly and turned back to the room.

"Squeak!" The Xuan Mink on the side really couldn't get used to Qing Ling's style, and rolled his eyes mockingly.

The little guy shook his head lightly and said to Xuan Mink, "He's very good."

When Xuan Sable saw the little guy praising the guy who thought of himself as high, he immediately carried a face and turned his back to the little guy.

The little guy smiled helplessly, and then moved the cooking things out of the room.

After moving, the little guy reacted, and it seemed that she could put things directly into the ring and then take them out.

Free up the useless stones in the ring, and the space inside is much more empty at once.

Some commonly used things are put in the ring later, which is not only easy to carry, but also convenient to access.

I got a lot of good things today, and the little one was in a good mood.

Skillfully hunted a few first-order demon beasts on the outskirts of the forest, and after dealing with them, they began to make lunch.

Although Xuan Mink is unhappy that the little guy is boasting about Qingling, he will not compete with the little guy in the end, let alone eat it.

After a full meal, Mei Zizi sat comfortably on the table to bask in the sun.

After receiving the cooking things in the ring, the little one returned to the room.

After Qing Ling opened the Heavenly Eye for her, she found that Xuan Mink was actually absorbing spiritual energy when she was resting.

She originally thought that the Xuan Sable would sleep lazily every day, but it seemed that it was to blame, the Xuan Sable was cultivating all the time.

In that case, she can't afford to lag behind the mink!

The little guy sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice according to the "Soul Introduction".

The first and second steps of "Soul Introduction", the little guy has already mastered it.

This is followed by the third step: Qi training.

This is also the first realm of immortal cultivators.

The step of practicing qi is very simple, it is to keep repeating the first two steps, absorbing and refining the aura, and when the aura in her body reaches saturation, she can impact the next realm to build a foundation.

With the blessing of the Heavenly Eye and the Heavenly Spirit Body, the little guy simply gets twice the result with half the effort.

The feeling of the aura flowing in the body is like the whole body being soaked in warm water, the body is getting lighter and lighter, and the mind is as relaxed as a feather.

The little guy likes the feeling of cultivation, although the process is inevitably boring, but it can make her calm down physically and mentally.

The little guy who was immersed in cultivation lost track of time.

It was already evening when the sable came in and called the little one.

As soon as he entered the door, the sable covered his nose: "Squeak!"

There was a foul smell wafting through the room, which couldn't help but remind Xuan Sable of some bad memories.

The sable's cry woke the little one up, and she felt a little unwell, as if a layer of mud was sticking to her, restricting her movements, and a foul smell lingered on the tip of her nose.

When she opened her eyes, she saw that at some point, the surface of her skin was covered with a layer of black dirt.

Thinking of the feeling when she cultivated, the little guy understood that these were impurities in her body.

took out a dust cleansing talisman from the ring that Qing Ling gave before, and slapped it on his body with spiritual energy, which was immediately as clean as ever, and the whole person was immediately refreshed.

The little guy looked at his skin and felt a lot fairer and more delicate.

Open the windows to ventilate the room.

The unpleasant smell dissipated, and the sable put down his little paw covering his nose, jumped on the shoulder of the clean little one, and told the little one to cook.

The little guy was holding the sable on his shoulder, feeling much more relaxed than before, and he went out to cook today's dinner in a happy mood.

After dinner, the little one went back to his room to practice.

……

In the dead of night, Qing Ling sat alone in the courtyard, drinking while looking up to admire the moon, wearing green clothes, showing a little loneliness in the boundless night.

The space fluctuated slightly, and a red dress ignited the icy night.

"Waiting for me?" Jiuhua chuckled, sat down opposite Qingling very naturally, and raised the glass of wine that had been prepared long ago.

"You unblocked the meridians for her."

This sentence came from no beginning to end, but Jiuhua understood what Qing Ling was talking about.

"Yes."

"You don't have to put too much thought into a trivial Terran."

"It's my compensation for her."

Qing Ling frowned: "That's not your fault."

"I didn't think about it."

"Why take it all on yourself. It's the first time I've seen you care so much about a human race. ”

"This little world is too boring, so I should have some fun with myself, and besides, I am very attached to her." Jiuhua smiled slightly, "I don't know why, this little guy, the more I look at it, the more pleasing it becomes, I can't help but be kind to her." ”

Qing Ling lowered his eyes and was silent.

Jiuhua took another drink, then got up and walked to the room.

In the night, she raised her pleasant voice: "Although the wine is good, do not be greedy; Although the moonlight is beautiful, it will be a day of death. ”

Qingling was the only one left in the courtyard, and the night was silent again.

……

The next morning, the little one got up early as usual, and after a sleepless night, she did not see the slightest tiredness, but was refreshed.

The little guy's current realm has reached the early stage of Qi training, if the dantian is compared to a pool for storing spiritual energy, then now, the water in the pool is about one-tenth.

The little one stretched out, and this morning for breakfast, she was going to hunt a bigger one.

The sense of power brought by the fusion of aura into flesh and blood made her eager to try, and she wondered if she could hunt a third-order demon beast head-on with her current strength.

Think of those strangely patterned runes and try their effects by the way.

The little guy was dressed in a white dress with narrow sleeves, and his waist-length long black hair was tied up with a headband, and he walked through the lush forest.

The white clothes are like snow, the black hair is like ink, and the delicate facial features are like people coming out of a painting; The clothes are not stained with dust, the leaves are not stained with the body, the figure is fleeting in a blink of an eye, and the speed is amazing, which shows that she is not like a mortal.

Soon the little one was on target.

It is a third-order sharp-beaked monkey with a wood spirit root, and this monster beast has slender limbs and a particularly flexible tail.

For some reason, the sharp-beaked monkey is particularly fond of the Terrans, often haunting the inhabited places, intimidating and playing tricks on pedestrians, and even has the ability to think simply, and will borrow foreign objects, so the Terrans are called "the most cunning monsters".

When the little guy hunts alone, he often encounters sharp-billed monkeys coming out to make trouble, so she especially dislikes this monster.

The little guy didn't deliberately hide his aura, and the sharp-beaked monkey soon spotted the little guy who was getting closer.

"Babble." The sharp-billed monkey sensed the killing intent on the little one, but did not choose to run away, but jumped up and down from the tree, and even made a face at the little one in provocation.