After a lot of effort, he copied these pictures and texts, and after reading them for a while, Ning Yan's eyes lit up: "Is this the Immortal Cultivation Method?"

Following the above graphic, he couldn't wait to strike the corresponding pose, and it was a perfect fit.

This is definitely the whole set of actions that Lao Dao gave him!

I didn't expect that what I have been practicing has such a big origin!

"Lao Dao used to tell me that these postures are the only ones that have been lost in the Jingjing Sutra, and they have been forced to separate, are these mantras the first part?"

I feel more and more sophisticated, and at this time, I feel quite new when I look through the content of this coherent picture.

I tried back and forth a few times, but I didn't feel any airflow.

"I always feel like there's something missing. ”

I couldn't help but look at the last paragraph: "The fool is foolish himself, the physical ability is enlightened, and the spiritual cultivator is determined by talent...... Am I not talented enough?"

This feeling of guarding a treasure mountain that cannot be touched is very maddening.

Ning Yan kept thinking about what the old Taoist taught him, and made sure that nothing was missing, but he always felt a sense of loss in his heart.

"If you taught me, why don't you teach the whole set?" gritted his teeth and stared at the statue, as if he regarded the other party as an old man.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the statue of the god I saw at this moment, the solemn sitting posture of the treasure face, actually looks like some kind of action.

Ning Yan blinked, a flash of inspiration, and subconsciously put on the same posture as the idol.

Almost instantly, I heard a faint clicking sound from my body, which sounded very scary.

It felt like flesh and blood were screwed together!

After barely a few breaths, he was so tired that he almost collapsed.

"This feeling, that's right!" Ning Yan gasped, but laughed, this feeling was exactly the same as the first time he practiced!

It wasn't until he completed this action that he finally had a feeling of perfection, and his mood was indescribably happy.

It's not that I haven't suffered the same hardship, so I adapt very quickly.

After a break, I tried a few more times, but each time I failed.

However, the persistence time also increased little by little from the first few seconds until it could last for four or five minutes.

Ning Yan was sweating profusely, he had reached his limit, and he understood that it was enough, so he forced himself to take a shower before returning to the house.

"At this speed, the Year of the Monkey Ma Yue can complete the foundation building, why don't you go to the eastern suburbs tomorrow to try the task of Chu Tianshi?" Ning Yan finally made up his mind.

I thought about the details again, and I don't know how long it took, but just as I wanted to close my eyes and rest, I heard a slight sound of water coming from the courtyard.

"Someone?!" Ning Yan was shocked in his heart, and when he listened carefully, it looked like something was licking water, not like a person could send it.

He got up and got out of bed softly, felt for the kitchen knife next to him, and quietly pushed open the door to look out.

In the moonlight, on the edge of the water tank under the willow tree in the yard, there was a red shadow on his stomach, swaying slightly, looking like a cat or a puppy.

Slightly calmed down, Ning Yan raised the kitchen knife and shouted: "Who is there!"

Sou!

The red figure was obviously startled, his body shook, and he almost fell into the water tank, and quickly jumped off the water tank to escape.

But he didn't run a few steps before he let out a wail and fell to the ground, struggling several times without getting up.

Seeing that Ning Yan was stunned, he walked over with a kitchen knife.

Only then did he see that the other party was a little fox, and he could faintly see blood flowing from the crook of his leg, which stained his body red.

"Injured?" Ning Yan didn't dare to be careless, looked at it carefully for a while, and made sure that there was no danger before approaching and picking up the little fox.

"Have you been attacked by a wild beast? Alas, it is fate, don't be afraid, let me show you. Ning Yan soothed the frightened little fox, and gently brushed away the hair from the wound, and the bones were visible.

"Tsk, it's tenacious enough to be alive after so much blood. "He occasionally got to cultivate the immortal law today, he was in a good mood, and he was kind.

After carrying the little fox to the room, taking out the medicine box, carefully treating the wound for it, taking out some medicinal herbs and crushing it and dressing it, then bandaging the injured calf.

"Although the bag is not very good-looking, the effect is achieved. Ning Yan looked at it and smiled, feeling good about himself.

The little fox struggled and restless from the beginning, and only when he found that there was no danger later, did he gradually calm down and stare at Ning Yan with a pair of big watery and smart eyes.

Touching the little fox's head, remembering the scene when it had just stolen water, he brought a bowl of water and fed it the leftovers.

In the end, he hugged the little fox and came to the water tank to clean the blood stains on his body, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

The hair, which is as white as the first snow, is exceptionally soft and comfortable to the touch, and the slightly erected small ears and fluffy tail are unexpectedly like a fairy.

Only the slightly bloated hind legs are quite destructive to the beauty.

The look of resentment in the eyes of the little fox, Ning Yan also discovered this, and touched his nose: "Sooner or later, it will recover, now it's okay, you can stay in the Taoist temple to recuperate, or you can go back to your family." ”

The little fox seemed to be able to understand his words, moved his body, recovered unexpectedly quickly, looked at Ning Yan deeply, turned his head and ran out of the Taoist temple.

"Rub, it's so clean. Ning Yan couldn't cry or laugh, and there was an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart, so he shook his head and put aside this emotion.

He threw his bloodstained dirty clothes in a basin of water, and then went back to the house and lay down on the bed.

What he experienced today had made him extremely tired, so he put the kitchen knife within reach, closed his eyes and fell asleep after a while.

Half-asleep, there seemed to be a small hairy paw slipping over his face, and he didn't care, and slept until dawn.

When he opened his eyes, he noticed a soft object lying in his arms, Ning Yan was startled, and subconsciously touched the kitchen knife next to him.

When I looked back, I saw that it was the little fox from last night, who didn't leave, and climbed into bed at some point.

"Don't do this next time, I'll almost kill you. ”

The little fox also woke up, staring at himself with a pair of big eyes and a little dazed, Ning Yan patted its head and smiled bitterly.

As soon as he sat up from the bed, the little fox jumped out.

Just when Ning Yan was a little dazed, the little fox ran back with a fiery red fruit in his mouth.

"What is this?" Ning Yan took the fruit, smelling a refreshing fragrance, and his stomach screamed.

"For me?" Seeing the little fox nodding, Ning Yan was skeptical, cut off a part with a kitchen knife and handed it over, very atmospheric: "Come, let's eat together." ”

Seeing the little fox eat the fruit with a slightly aggrieved look in his eyes, and after there was no problem, Ning Yan took a bite with confidence.

The flesh is sweet and melts in his mouth, and at that moment he feels like he is floating in the clouds, which is simply refreshing to the bones.

I don't know where this little fox found the wild fruit, after eating it in three or two, Ning Yan was still a little unsatisfied.

Seeing that the little fox was still looking at him, Ning Yan didn't blush, and touched its head: "Don't think about it, you want to share good things, right?"

Regardless of whether the little fox believed it or not, he took a pose on his own and began to try to cultivate.

A trace of crisp numbness came out, spreading to the whole body like electricity, and there was an unexpected comfort.

What surprised him even more was that the last move today lasted for ten minutes!