Just as Chen Mo expected, the old madman saw the wine bag in Chen Mo's hand, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but reach out and shout, "Give it to me, give it to me quickly." ”

The old madman's hands and feet were chained by thick chains, and when he moved, the chains rattled, and his hands could not reach far at all, but he was so anxious that the white foam in his mouth splashed, and the greed in his eyes could be seen clearly by anyone.

"I said, memorize the exercises for me again," Chen Mo said in a cold tone, "After memorizing, the wine is yours." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll back, I'll back," the addiction worm in the old madman's stomach was hooked up, where could he take care of too much, open his mouth and recite it, "Lingshu positioning, leading the vast qi, with the body as a tripod, carrying the boat on it、、、、、、。 ”

The old madman said quickly, and Chen Mo also remembered it quickly, and while he was remembering, he compared his previous memories.

Ever since Chen Mo knew that there was an immortal cultivation method in this world, and he had figured out that not everyone could obtain the immortal method, he was extremely eager for the immortal cultivation method in his heart, but he was also cautious.

Therefore, Chen Mo used all kinds of tricks to find ways to get the Evergreen Exercises from the old madman, the first thing he thought about was not to cultivate, but to verify the authenticity of the exercises.

If the vast majority of people don't get something, how can he believe that he has obtained it so easily?

Therefore, Chen Mo secretly poured poppy powder in the glass of wine that Du Xiaochi sent over every time. The old madman drank too many times, and naturally became addicted to it, and he became more and more inseparable. Others kindly let the old madman hide from the rain, but he hurts people indiscriminately. Attacking the old madman, Chen Mo did not feel guilty in his heart.

When Chen Mo appeared again, he tempted the old madman with wine and asked him to memorize the evergreen skill again.

The old madman finished reciting it, and Chen Mo also finished comparing it.

"Give me wine," said the old madman, whose eyes were red and his gaze was fierce.

Chen Mo confirmed that the exercises were correct, and there was no difference between the old madman's reciting before and after, could it be said that he really didn't do anything about it?

Chen Mo was puzzled, but he still didn't hand over the wine bag, but said with a smile: "Since you have passed on the exercises to me, it is equivalent to my master." The master wants to drink, but it's not simple. However, I have to know how this exercise is practiced, right? ”

The old madman was still tugging at the chains on his body, but when he heard Chen Mo say this, he suddenly stopped, and after a long time, two words popped out from between his teeth, "Shameless." ”

"Shameless?" Chen Mo put away the wine bag, stood up, put his hands behind his back, and asked in a deep voice: "Don't say that you are a prisoner now, even if you are not a prisoner, you live in a hotel, you want a clean upper room, you have to drink and eat, you don't have a child, no hotel can accommodate you." Count on your fingers, how long have you been living here? How much wine did I drink, how much food did I eat, and how much did it cost me? Then ask the people in the prison next to you, do you need to use silver to pay for the standard prison if you live alone in a standard prison? You gave me such a short section of exercises, and you thought it was paid off? Still call me shameless? Who is brazen exactly? ”

The old madman was stopped by Chen Mo's words, he was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Okay, the old man is penniless, and he really owes you." Bring me the wine, and I'll teach you how to get started. ”

Chen Mo was overjoyed in his heart, but his face pretended not to be shocked. No one could have imagined that a sixteen-year-old boy could have such a city. Chen Mo pretended to be extremely aggrieved, took out the key and opened the chain in the old madman's hand, and threw the wine bag to him.

When the old madman picked up the wine bag, his hands trembled. He unscrewed the wine bag and took a big sip, then he calmed down and shouted to Chen Mo: "Sit down cross-legged, hug Yuan Shouyi, swim outside the body, and take nature." ”

Chen Mo did it one by one, he had practiced a lot of kung fu in the rivers and lakes, sitting cross-legged, and holding Yuan Shouyi These actions were already familiar to him. After he did so, what he thought in his heart was that the cultivation of immortals was the same as the Jianghu Kung Fu.

Thinking like this, the old madman snorted coldly in his ear, "Abandon distracting thoughts, and intend to capture the qi between heaven and earth and draw qi into the body." Every time the old madman said a word, he poured a sip of wine, and then said a word, with the intention of catching qi, for Chen Mo, there is no longer a little similarity with Jianghu Kung Fu, Jianghu Kung Fu is to continuously enhance the internal force, store the internal force in the dantian, and the introduction of qi into the body, is to use the human body to communicate with heaven and earth, the whole human body as a piggy bank, little by little to collect the aura between heaven and earth, in the words of the old madman, once the qi into the body is successful, the body is hot, and the whole body will have a comfortable feeling. To properly induce air into the body, you need to find a secluded place and not be disturbed by others. There is a lot of turbidity between heaven and earth, and spiritual energy is scarce, and cultivating immortal exercises is equivalent to digging a small ditch, introducing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth into the ditch, and then entering the human body. In prison, in fact, it is not suitable for cultivation at all. There are many people coming, although there are not so many people coming and going, it is inevitable that people will come in and out, once Chen Mo is interrupted, there is no way to talk about cultivation. Second, in prison, how much aura there is, and how difficult it is to attract aura into the body in such a place.

The old madman wouldn't tell Chen Mo about these at all. In order to obtain the immortal cultivation method, Chen Mo did everything he could. And the old madman was originally an immortal cultivator, no matter how deep Chen Mo was, no matter how deep his mind was, and how thoughtful he was, in fact, he had already been seen by the old madman.

Immortal cultivators' perception and sensitivity to external things are far beyond the reach of ordinary people. Chen Mo made such an article on the good hands of the rivers and lakes, and naturally it was easy to succeed. But in the old madman, he didn't please much.

The old madman was already irritable, and after being abolished dantian, he hated everything even more. In his eyes, Chen Mo does have the qualification to cultivate immortals, but there are more people in this world who have the qualifications to cultivate immortals, and it is not that he can cultivate immortals with such qualifications.

For the old madman, what Chen Mo did was something he couldn't tolerate. The reason why he didn't turn his face with Chen Mo was that the old madman had his own considerations. After all, his dantian was broken, and there was no chance to rebuild. If he really wants to make a move with Chen Mo, he can't beat Chen Mo.

Moreover, Chen Mo, as a jailer, can make the old madman live more comfortably and eat better, if he really wants to turn his face, Chen Mo will not hesitate to take back everything, and then send him to an ordinary prison where the smell of feet and urine are mixed. Ordinary prison houses are occupied by many people. I want to be quiet there, that's a dream.

Chen Mo racked his brains to get the exercises and wanted to cultivate immortals. And the old madman will do everything he can and set up all kinds of obstacles for Chen Mo.

The exercises are given to you, the qi induction method is taught to you, you can't practice, that's your business.

The old madman raised the bag high, drank the last sip of wine, and was about to say something to hit Chen Mo, when suddenly, his eyes widened.