Chapter 8 Practicing Qi and Turning Farts into Nothing
Time passed slowly, although the Fang Dan had ended, the hearts of many outer palace disciples and some of the miscellaneous disciples were indignant, because in this Fang Dan, they didn't get anything, and this breath was always a little unbearable, they didn't dare to complain about Elder Ouyang who put the Dan, and they could only remember the displeasure in their hearts on Chu Yifan.
Chu Yifan, as a disciple of the miscellaneous room, was not qualified to obtain any pills when he issued such a small number of pills, but this was the case, he just got the most, plus the demon pill of the red spirit beast, he obtained a total of six pills, and it was normal for him to cause public anger.
At dusk on this day, the sunset slowly sank from the distant mountains with tired eyes, and the corresponding moon was slowly rising from the other side of the sky with a bite of darkness, the sun and the moon shining together, and the sky changed color. From afar, a lone eagle spread its wings, flew over the mountains, and crossed the afterglow, letting out a terrifying hiss. At the same time, there seemed to be a figure flickering in the red clouds in the distance, and in an instant, they passed through the clouds and went straight to the Beili Palace, which was the disciple of the Inner Palace who had returned from going out to inspect.
Chu Yifan raised his hand and rubbed his shoulder, hummed a little song, and slowly walked into the firewood room, although it was a little simpler, it was his only place to rest, and it seemed to be much better than the camp tent outside Luoyun Pass. For Chu Yifan, today's harvest can be said to be abundant, so his mood is also very happy, but he doesn't know that after this pleasure, he will fall into endless trouble. He took off the robe hanging from his waist, sat on the bed, opened it excitedly, first took out a yuan stone and looked at it in his hand, at this moment, a thought faintly appeared in his heart, and muttered to himself: "Money can make ghosts grind, I not only want to become stronger, but also earn a lot of yuan stones!" Whether it is a mortal or a monk, making a fortune is the most persistent dream in everyone's heart!
Chu Yifan put the Yuan Stone back into the belly, and took out a few pills from it, including the Aura Pill, the Crimson Pill and the Sanchen Pill, which Elder Ouyang had a brief introduction to when he distributed the pills, so that Chu Yifan also had an understanding of the efficacy of these pills. He first put down the Crimson Pill and the Sanchen Pill, leaving only the Spiritual Qi Pill in his hand, he knew very well in his heart that his cultivation at the moment was almost zero, and only this Spiritual Qi Pill was suitable for his state at the moment.
Chu Yi took a deep breath and muttered, "My path will start from this moment...", and he put the spiritual energy pill in his hand into his mouth.
The aura pill fell directly into his abdomen, and after a few breaths, Chu Yifan burped, and he faintly felt a cool breath in his abdomen slowly expanding
Spread out until you reach your internal organs. At this moment, he smiled and spoke again: "Is this the aura of heaven and earth? comfortable, very comfortable..."
But at this moment, Chu Yifan suddenly felt a slight tingling pain in his abdomen, and the cool qi that had spread out just now seemed to gather together again, that is, in a few breaths, only to hear a "poof" sound, and those so-called heaven and earth aura turned into a fart and was released by Chu Yifan.
At this moment, Chu Yifan still felt comfortable, but there was no aura in his body, he was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickered, he was puzzled, and said secretly: "Why does my aura turn into a fart? No, I have to go to Senior Brother Fusheng and ask." ”
Just as Chu Yifan got up and took a step, there was a knock on the door, he opened the door, and saw Mo Fusheng standing outside the door with a sinister smile on his face. Chu Yifan's eyes shrank, and he immediately spoke: "Senior Brother Fusheng, you came just in time, I was about to go to you!"
Mo Fusheng glanced at the hemp on Chu Yifan's waist, and smiled: "What are you looking for me?" Are you going to give a gift to your senior brother?"
Chu Yifan was slightly stunned, knowing the meaning of this strange floating life, and quickly changed the topic: "Senior Brother Fusheng, I just swallowed a spiritual energy pill, but that spiritual energy stayed in my body for a moment and then disappeared, so I want to ask you about some methods for practicing qi!"
Mo Fusheng nodded slightly, pretending to be very proficient, and said: "Senior brother, it's right to find me, among the miscellaneous servants of the Beili Palace and the disciples of the outer palace, your senior brother and I know more than you can imagine, I say second, no one dares to call it first!
How could Chu Yifan not know the thoughts of the person in front of him, took out a pill from the belly, and said with a smile: "This is enough!"
Mo Fusheng groaned slightly, took the pill in Chu Yifan's hand, as if he was not satisfied, and then said: "Senior Brother Yifan, you are too stingy, just such an inferior pill?"
"Then what else do you want?" Chu Yifan said in a cold voice.
Mo Fusheng coughed dryly: "Senior Brother Yifan, you have been coming to Beili Palace for more than a month, Senior Brother treats you well, since you want to learn, then you must be sincere, you know? I think the Crimson Pill in your robe is not bad, anyway, you don't need it now, it is better to give it to Senior Brother, what do you think?"
Chu Yifan scolded secretly, took out the Crimson Pill, and handed it to Mo Fusheng very reluctantly, saying, "You should be satisfied now!"
Mo Fusheng nodded slightly, with a very unbeaten expression on his face: "Satisfied... Satisfied..."
Mo Fusheng put away the Crimson Pill and his so-called inferior pill before, cleared his throat, and slowly spoke: "Senior brother will teach you a lesson today, listen well, the so-called Qi training is to integrate the aura of heaven and earth, so practice Qi and transform the gods, turn the gods into voids, return the void to the Tao, and shatter the void." Qi training is divided into ten layers, in the Beili Palace, you can be promoted to the outer palace disciple after reaching the second layer of qi training, and only after reaching the seventh layer of qi training can you be eligible to participate in the trial and be promoted to the inner palace disciple!"
"Then what is it after the Qi cultivation reaches the tenth layer?" Chu Yifan asked.
Mo Fusheng hesitated for a moment, and continued: "After practicing qi, it is to build a foundation, the so-called foundation building is to lay the foundation for the future path of monks, as far as I know, there are a total of three abutments in the foundation realm, once all three abutments are built, you can enter the Jindan realm, and the Jindan is divided into the void pill and the real pill, and then there is the Yuan Baby!"
Chu Yifan listened to his blood boiling, he longed for power, he longed for power, he longed for being like Qiongwu. After a little hesitation, Chu Yifan spoke again: "What is the realm of Yuanying in the future?"
Mo Fusheng sighed lightly: "Your senior brother and I have limited ability, that's all I know, as for Yuanying in the future, you will slowly know!"
Watching Mo Fusheng slowly move away like a winter melon, Chu Yifan snorted coldly: "This time it's a big loss, I really think he knows everything, it seems that if there is a chance, I should ask Senior Brother Luo Chen!"
When night fell, the sky was dotted with stars, and the moon, which was only half of the moon, was now also lost in the clouds, without a trace. The night breeze blows, and the land under the dragon's head peak is still full of mist, and these fogs are constantly tumbling under the blowing of the night wind, sometimes turning into a tiger, sometimes turning into a lone wolf, and sometimes turning into a huge human hand. Beneath the mist, a roar came out, buzzing and echoing between the five peaks. At midnight, suddenly a miserable strange cry came from the bottom of the dragon's head peak, which shook the earth and reverberated in all directions, as if it wanted to swallow the sky and destroy the earth and slaughter the sky. But this voice can't wake up the many disciples of the Beili Palace, because they can't hear it at all, in the entire Beili Palace, only the real people of Wufeng can hear it, whenever midnight comes, such a sound will come out, and it has lasted for thousands of years.
Between the strange screams, Chu Yifan, who was lying in the firewood room, frowned slightly in his sleep, a trace of saliva slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he turned over, still snoring like thunder. In his sleep, he came to a starry sky, which was thousands of miles away and boundless. At this moment, Chu Yifan grew a pair of wings, these wings were snow-white, and when they were unfolded, they were full of feet, and he soared in this starry sky, ignoring the sky, like an ancient divine bird.
Fly all the time, fly all the time, thousands of miles, thousands of miles, thousands of miles... He didn't know where he had flown to, and suddenly, a lake appeared in front of him, and when he looked closely, there seemed to be a large fish dozens of feet long swimming slowly in the lake, without setting off the slightest ripple. Chu Yifan was stunned for a moment and muttered to himself: "Could it be that this is the end of the starry sky, the end of the sky?"
Looking at the lake in front of him, Chu Yifan didn't know where he had flown to, just as he was about to spread his wings and fly again, he saw that the lake exploded, and the lake water turned into a column of water and rushed straight up, a hundred feet high. Chu Yifan gasped and was about to flee from here, but at this moment, an ancient voice came: "Since you have arrived here, why did you leave in a hurry?"
Chu Yifan's eyes shrank, and when he heard the sound, he saw that a mountain had faintly appeared behind the countless water columns, the height of the mountain was indescribable, and it seemed to crush all things. After a few breaths, those water columns suddenly turned into strange runes looming one after another, Chu Yifan couldn't understand the meaning of those runes, and after taking a glance, his eyes were already tingling, and he shed bloody tears.
The rune stayed in the air for a moment, then turned into a lake again, and returned to the lake, at this time, the voice of the ancient vicissitudes of life sounded again: "You are too young, too young... Let's go, kid, we'll meet again..."As soon as the words ended, the whole starry sky twisted, as if it was about to explode!
Chu Yifan opened his eyes suddenly, sat up from the bed, and was covered in cold sweat. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, took a deep breath, and muttered, "Why are you dreaming again, it's still the same dream!" Since Chu Yifan came to Beili Palace, such a dream has appeared several times!
In the early morning of the next day, the sun shone on the earth, and the voice of Mo Fusheng came from the miscellaneous room: "Yesterday was the welfare day of all the disciples in the miscellaneous room and the outer palace, but today is the welfare day of our miscellaneous room, that's right, it only belongs to our miscellaneous room! Everyone, listen well, there is a spiritual pond in the mountain behind Longshou Peak, which is full of spiritual energy, as long as you soak in it, the whole person is suddenly refreshed and fluttering, even I have only been there once! With the permission of Grand Elder Ouyang, today's spiritual pool belongs to our miscellaneous room!"
As soon as the words fell, everyone in the miscellaneous room jumped up excitedly, only Miao Liangqin's face showed a hint of embarrassment. Mo Fusheng cleared his throat and continued: "Quiet, quiet, everyone go and get ready, and leave in half an hour!"
Longshou Peak behind the mountain fragrant mist mist, auspicious clouds cover, fixed eyes to see, there is a pond of tens of zhang size on the mountainside in that halfway up the mountainside, like a bay mirror, inlaid in the mountain, when approaching, a touch of breeze blows slowly, this wind passes through the body, seems to be able to see through the hearts of the people.
Many miscellaneous disciples stood on the edge of the pool, only to see that the pool was divided into two colors, one blue and one red, and a large number of bubbles were rolling out of the red area, like boiling water in a pot.
"This pool of water is so strange, why does it have two colors..."
"It's worthy of a spirit pool, even the color is so special..."
"I'm going to take a good bath..."
The uproar spread instantly, and one by one they wanted to die in this spiritual pool.
Mo Fusheng walked to Miao Liangqin's side and said softly: "Senior Sister Liangqin, this is the spiritual pool of the male disciple, and the spiritual pool of the female disciple is on the other side, you come with me!" Although Mo Fusheng lowered his voice, he was still heard by a few people on the side, and at this moment, they looked at each other with a golden light.