It was night, and the moon was shining.

Li Qijing was sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, concentrating, and began to condense the third round of the Zhou Xing Wheel.

The human body is infinitely mysterious, there are 12 meridians, upper, middle and lower three dantians, "Taiyin Tuna Yanglun Sutra" mentions:

"Under the dantian, the house of the essence is also; Zhongdantian, the house of Tibetan gas; On the dantian, the house of the Tibetan gods".

Among the six rounds of fetal breath, Xuanjing, Zhou Xing, and Yujing are called the three levels of fetal breath, which is particularly difficult. The key is that these three rounds should be born in different dantians and condense the spiritual wheel.

The remaining three rounds are relatively easy. Just as the Xuanjing Wheel is in the Lower Dantian Qi Sea Cave, after condensation, you only need to breathe it out with your heart, and the Chengming Wheel will naturally be born from the Qi Sea Cave.

And Zhou Xinglun is located in the Juque Garden, which is the house of the human body's hidden qi, and the mana flows endlessly after condensation, and the whole body of Zhou Xing, the mana is attached to the eyes for thousands of miles, and the foot is attached to the feet.

Li Qijing repaired for a quarter of an hour, and felt that the qi sea acupoint was full, the two spirit wheels surrounded each other, entangled endlessly, pinched the magic trick, and luck flowed from the stone gate, Guan Yuan, Shenque, and the life gate acupoints, gathering in the Juque Court, trying to condense the spirit wheel.

Lu Jiangxian was urging his divine sense to look at Li Qijing, cast a meditation spell on him, and protected him with Li Tongya and Li Xiangping.

Just as he was watching Li Qijing pinch the trick and prepare to break through, Lu Jiangxian suddenly felt like a mang on his back, and felt a majestic aura from far and near, flying towards Dali Mountain.

Comparing the strength of the two sides, Lu Jiangxian was decisive from his heart, and his divine consciousness poured into the mirror like a tide, not even absorbing the moonlight cast by the skylight, and lying in the dark room in the ancestral hall like a dead thing, like a real bronze jianzi.

In just a few breaths, a cyan streamer swept over the Li family, feeling the breath go away, Lu Jiangxian was about to take a long breath, but saw the streamer turn around lightly and slowly levitate above the Li family.

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Si Yuanbai broke through the pass from Qingsui Peak, cultivated and improved, and planned to go to Dali Mountain to find the bad luck of the pig demon, so he stepped on the shuttle and went south along the Guli Road.

"That battle cut off the spiritual opportunity at the northern foot of Dali Mountain, and the leylines were in chaos, and now three hundred years have passed, and the spiritual opportunities of this leyline have slowly recovered, and there are also many monsters that have become climates."

Approaching Dali Mountain, Si Yuanbai found that there were still many villages at the foot of the mountain, especially on both sides of the unknown river, where the villages were distributed in twos and threes, and they looked very vibrant.

"The war cleared the world, killed all the monsters in the northern foothills, cut off the spiritual opportunity, and became a good place for these mortals."

Si Yuanbai looked down, but suddenly saw the mana aura flashing in the small village under his feet, and he couldn't help but be a little curious in his heart.

I thought it was some kind of little demon doing it, but I took a look at it, and there was a handsome young man sitting cross-legged in the moonlight, not only that, but there were two young men with similar appearances on the left and right, and it seemed that they also had mana.

"It's strange that this young man broke through the bottleneck and didn't have any elders around to take care of him."

Si Yuanbai Lingzhi swept lightly in the village, and never found any mana fluctuations, he was slightly stunned, stroked his palms and smiled:

"I'm afraid it's a merry seed left by a fellow Daoist."

Li Qijing below didn't know anything, but blessed his soul, with his own continuous attempts to condense, the big and small doubts in the magic recipe were clear, and the mana quickly gathered in the giant court, and the crystal clear spirit wheel quickly condensed, as if he had practiced thousands of times.

"What a teenager!"

Si Yuanbai twisted his beard and praised softly.

Cultivating immortals is a dangerous and difficult one, and the spiritual trick is only the basis for entry, but also depends on the fortune, understanding, and will, but also depends on the family background, sect, and exercises.

This young man's understanding and talent are good, and his exercises are also profound, but in this mortal village in the deep mountains, how much immortal cultivation food can be used, and how many magic secrets can he get? In the end, it is just a matter of achieving qi training, and it will be wiped out in 200 years.

The road to cultivating immortals is long, how many heroes have fallen into the sand, and how many talented people have died and perished.

Slowly lowering the shuttle, Si Yuanbai pinched the trick and performed a stealth technique, sat on the rockery in the courtyard, and looked at everyone in the courtyard leisurely.

But when he saw a mortal old man walking outside the courtyard, the young man who protected the Dharma said:

"Father."

Hearing this, Si Yuanbai's expression suddenly became strange, there is no one in a thousand people with spiritual skills, and it is also a three-spirit aperture, can this be the seed of that mortal old man?

Looking at its mellow and clean mana, there must be a profound method, it must be an illegitimate child left by a Taoist friend unintentionally, the monk rarely has an heir, but he does not dare to bring it home, so he has to raise it in this village to cultivate first.

"However, these three children all have spiritual powers, and this Taoist cultivator is probably on the foundation."

Although the higher the monk's cultivation, the more difficult it is to have children, but the probability of giving birth to a child with spiritual apertures is greatly improved, and the qi practitioner can reach one out of ten and two, and after building the foundation, there will be fifty percent, these three children are all with spiritual apertures, and their father must be a foundation building monk.

As for the Purple Mansion? The entire Yue country is still not able to make up the number of two palms, the dignity of the purple mansion, why come to this small village to make do, even if you give birth to an illegitimate child to the family, who dares to put a beak? It is not allowed to be offered as a little ancestor.

Seeing that the young man below had collected his work, he said with joy on his face:

"Father, I broke through!"

The Li family was naturally overjoyed, but Yuanbai, the boss of the rockery, looked at him and thought about it:

"There are many mortals in this section from Guli Road to Dali Mountain, but because of the war, there have been no monks to guard it for three hundred years, and now the leylines are in place, and the spirit is gradually recovering, and this land must also return to the rule of the sect as soon as possible."

"It's better to use these people to subordinate the sect to guard this place, and with the power of the predecessors who built the foundation, they can also suppress these monsters."

The Qingchi Sect controls the five counties in the south of the Yue Kingdom, so naturally there is a set of governance system, and the sect only sends disciples to manage the city, and the rest uses the intertwined blood marriages of those immortal cultivators to control the bottom.

The use of pills and magic weapons to force the family to plant raw materials and provide a large number of low-cultivation manpower, and then harvest the family's outstanding disciples every year to enrich the sect, this is almost all recognized as a good method in the cultivation world, and the Qingchi Sect has been used for more than 500 years since the founding of the sect.

"By the way, you can also have a good relationship with the monk who built the foundation.

Thinking of this, Si Yuanbai pinched the magic trick and appeared in his body, and landed lightly in the courtyard.

Li Qijing was overjoyed, experiencing the feeling of Zhou Xinglun's mana surging, but saw a figure in green clothes appear in the courtyard out of thin air.

The man was dressed in green clothes, thirty or forty years old, handsome, with a gentle smile, and a fluorescent sword at his waist, which looked elegant and dusty.

Li Qijing and the others suddenly felt like they were facing a great enemy, and quickly protected Li Mutian behind him, and Li Tongya shouted in a low voice:

"Who is Your Excellency?"

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ps: There is one more change in the evening