"Finally, I finished revising the exercises before the festival began."

Zhang Yuqing wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead and let out a long breath of turbidity.

"Small Qi Refining Decision" can only be cultivated to the peak of the middle stage of Qi refining at the most, and it is among the garbage exercises of the rotten street in the entire immortal cultivation world.

Any aspiring immortal cultivator would not be willing to use this exercise as the foundation of the path.

Only the Miscellaneous Spirit Root Immortal Cultivators who had no hope of breaking through the middle stage of Qi refining in their lifetime would choose to practice this method with a long sigh.

Because even if he gave them the rare Yuanying-level exercises, it couldn't change the fact that their spiritual roots were mixed and difficult to promote.

It's better to practice this big road exercise that can be bought everywhere, it doesn't dislike your spiritual root garbage, why don't you think it can't give you the late stage of qi refining.

Anyway, Xiao Lianqi Determination also took advantage of the advantages of being promoted step by step without eating resources, and being able to endure water grinding and hard work.

One spirit stone can buy a dozen, and it also comes with two spirit planters' spell jade slips.

It can be described as a good quality and low price.

This is also one of the reasons why Zhang Yuqing is so resentful of the Li family.

The old guy forcibly sold the exercise that was only worth one spirit stone by ten times, and it was called a value investment.

This value is the value of farming that can only be nested in Lihuo Peak for the rest of your life?

Although other families will also recruit tenants, they all clearly mark the price, really provide certain resources, and the tax collection is also a long-term stable amount, and they will not change the way to increase the rent in three days like the Li family.

"Hmph, Li Laogou never thought that one day I, Zhang Yuqing, would be able to use the same "Resting Yuan Fetal Method" as you."

Robbing the Li family's treasury can be regarded as a breath of evil in his heart.

Only then did he suppress his mixed thoughts and concentrate on feeling the superior exercises after the change.

The pure spiritual power flowed slowly among his limbs, appearing more and more lively and vivid.

The capacity of the dantian has more than doubled, and even the acupuncture points to be mobilized during the operation of the Zhou Tian have increased by hundreds, and the way of meditation has become more and more complicated and cumbersome.

If it weren't for Zhang Yuqing's experience in practicing spells many times and accepting the inheritance of talismans, I am afraid that he would definitely not be able to change his natal exercises smoothly for a while.

"After these days of brewing, the concentration of faith and willingness provided to me by the people of the Northern Song Dynasty has gradually increased, and it has probably reached the level of a second-order spiritual land. That's why I dared to completely dissipate my work and re-cultivate the Fa. ”

Zhang Yuqing sensed the speed of mana generation in the dantian, a kind of vitality, and the realm of all things suddenly appeared.

Suddenly, a feeling of a bright future rose from the bottom of his heart, and after stumbling over time, he finally cultivated a force of his own, which could provide a stable source of aura.

As long as you continue to work hard, immortality is bound to be expected!

……

And in the outside world, the day of the opening ceremony of the Immortal Sect has finally arrived as scheduled!

In the past few days, almost all the gossip in the entire Bianliang City has revolved around this festival.

When people meet on the road, the first thing they say must not be to ask each other if they have eaten, but to ask: "Did the Er family get the invitation to the festival?" ”

I didn't get a long sigh, ask for advice.

I got my head high, and I felt that I was the first person in the world who sincerely believed in Xianzun, and I was like a treasure for all kinds of allusions, teachings, and Taoism of Xianzun.

"It's not that I don't help my brother, but I've sworn in front of the Immortal Venerable Statue not to leak the title on the invitation letter, I'm sorry."

The inquirer also knew that there was such a rule, and that anyone who could successfully receive the invitation was undoubtedly a devout disciple of the Immortal Sect, and under normal circumstances, they could not be forced to break their personal oath to the Immortal Venerable, so they had to give up.

However, even with the increasingly demanding and tricky topics day by day, 20,000 invitations were still distributed at a very fast speed.

After the people of Bianliang City confirmed that there would be no new entrance invitations, they began to beg grandpa to tell grandma, wanting to ask the person who had the invitation to take him with him.

However, the number of companions that can be carried on the invitation card is fixed, and there are up to three people including myself, and most families go with their wives and daughters, so they have to politely refuse the request of their friends.

For this reason, there have been many rumors that old friends have turned their faces and disagreed for many years.

But no matter what, when the time passed quietly to the early morning of the festival ceremony, Bianliang City, which was usually still asleep, became active early.

The family holding the invitation card, every family got up early in the morning, bathed in incense, and carved incense to the immortal statue in the house, offered sacrifices, and instructed the servants to take care of the courtyard, and then took a carriage, ox cart and other means of transportation to prepare to go out of the city to Xishan.

The people who didn't get the invitation could only look at these rich merchants, officials, and nobles with envy, and also carefully wiped the statues of the immortal immortals placed in the shrine at home, worshiped with incense, and recited the words of praying for the blessing of the immortals, imagining what a magnificent scene would happen in Xishan today.

More than 20,000 invitations are not all noble families.

About two-thirds of them are wealthy families with considerable assets, some of whom have hired carriages and horses, some of them travel as lightly as if they were traveling in the mountains and rivers, and some have vehicles at home.

As a result, the road system of Bianliang City was paralyzed in the early morning without accident.

At seven or eight o'clock, as soon as the stall owner erected the canopy, he saw the carriage on the street blocking Suzaku Avenue.

Here is the royal car of the prince, and there are the relatives of the Xianggong's family, and there are several ox carts of the third-grade master in the middle.

Later, the people of the Imperial City Division had to come out to preside over the traffic, and the crowd dispersed, so that the convoy could move forward slowly.

Zhao Zhen changed into imperial clothes, and went out of the palace with Empress Cao and Zhao Huirou, the princess of Fukang who had just turned sixteen, and prepared to rush to Xishan to participate in the festival.

"Daddy, are we going to meet Immortal Venerable?" Zhao Huirou wore a palace costume with a waist section.

A group of palace maids surrounded her, but no one dared to look up at the princess.

This is the only remaining pearl of the official family, with a gorgeous beauty!

Any woman standing beside her will be automatically and subconsciously ignored, and she can only see this tall, elegant and quiet princess in her eyes.

It's a feeling of being gripped of the heart by an irresistible sense of beauty, without making any sense, and simply shattering your perception with a flawless look.

Any straightforward written description pales in the face of such a countenance.

Only through the involuntarily heavier breathing and dodging gazes of others can I barely depict how this princess has unparalleled beauty in the eyes of everyone.

Zhao Zhen looked at his daughter and laughed, as a father, he was immune to the mental impact of Princess Fukang's excessive beauty.

"No, Huirou, today is the day when the Immortal Sect rebuilds the Palace of the Immortal Altar, and we are going to hold a ceremony to celebrate the immortals of the whole world, we are going to participate in the festival and pray to the immortals for the health of the country in the coming year, and the wind and rain will be smooth."

Zhao Huirou's big eyes sparkled with brilliance, and she said happily: "The immortal immortal has cured my father, Huirou has long wanted to go to the Xishan Immortal View to repay my father's wish, I don't want to have a chance today!" ”