Time passed in a hurry, Li Nanshan, as in the past, meditated on cultivation, in the day and night, he looked at the cold and beautiful outside, but the heart is innocent and innocent master, with the high cultivation of the Yuanying Great Perfection, but every day lives a simple and simple life like a mortal, he is awkward at the beginning, and then gradually adapted, and finally has a little enlightenment.

It turns out that above the Yuan Infant, there are still three steps away from becoming an immortal, entering the gods, refining the void, and asking, each of these big steps requires great opportunities, great creation and long years, but more importantly, perseverance, patience and perseverance!

The nine-story platform starts from the soil, and the journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, if there are no solid footprints, then these distant and ethereal high and profound realms will only be wishful thinking, and the castle in the sky.

This lake in the world in the painting is transformed by the river water of the Tianling River taken by Feng Qingge, and it is rich in spiritual energy, and it is a world of its own, and Li Nanshan has more than enough to cultivate.

Feng Qingge wants to enter the gods and return to the mortal, no longer exhales cultivation, and there is no trace of mana fluctuations in his body, he works at sunrise and rests at sunset, but Li Nanshan is not like this, he is still just a small foundation building monk, and his infancy is very far away from him.

During the day, Li Nanshan is like a mortal, doing some work such as planting and picking vegetables, catching fish and animals, cooking vegetables, etc., but in his spare time, and after nightfall, he is wearing the stars and the moon and cultivating hard.

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On this day, the night ends at dawn.

In the middle of the painting, this spiritual lake is not large, but it is bottomless, and in the center of the lake, there is a cultivation platform made of lotus leaves and lotus flowers.

The lake is rippling, the fog is misty, and on the lotus platform, a figure can be faintly seen, sitting cross-legged.

Time passed little by little, and suddenly, the lake began to rise and fall incessantly, and the overwhelming spiritual energy gathered into a whirlpool, pouring into the heavenly spirit of this figure, and a majestic spiritual power cultivation burst out like a flood bursting the embankment, and an invisible momentum and spiritual power spread to the surroundings.

An hour later, this aura vortex nearly two hundred zhang wide dissipated, and above the lotus flower, a figure with cross-legged and closed eyes gradually revealed, which was Li Nanshan.

Suddenly, Li Nanshan's eyes opened and closed, a ray of essence light disappeared at once, and he looked inward, only to see that in the two dantians of Qi Sea and Jiang Palace, there were two silver and white sword pills, one large and one small, which were slowly circulating, exuding a moving brilliance.

After entering the realm of painting, unconsciously, more than a year has passed, Li Nanshan has completely entered the middle stage of foundation building at this moment, waiting for the silver and white sword pills in the Jiang Palace to be cultivated to perfection, and then sinking to the Qihai dantian, and the perfect sword pills here converge in one place, at that time, his cultivation is the peak of the middle stage of foundation building.

If the sword pills at the Nigong Pill are cultivated, until the three silver-white sword pills that have been cultivated to perfection converge in the sea of qi, Li Nanshan's cultivation is to build the foundation of the Great Perfection, and after that, it is the knot pill!

"Middle Stage of Foundation Building......" Li Nanshan silently felt the changes brought about by the increase in his cultivation, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and he whispered to himself: "Jiedan, it doesn't seem to be too far away." ”

At this moment, the sun is high in the sky, and the breeze is blowing.

Suddenly, in the fenced courtyard not far from the shore of the lake, a lazy voice came out: "Disciple, are you in the middle of building the foundation...... Go cook, I'm hungry!"

After Li Nanshan was stunned for a moment, he stood up, couldn't cry or laugh, and replied loudly: "Got it, Master, I'm coming!"

Li Nanshan shook his head with a smile, temporarily stopped his cultivation, took off into the air, and once again took matters into his own hands, catching fish and beasts, picking vegetables and washing vegetables...... It took him half a day to make a steaming meal.

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In the house, Feng Qingge sat on a wooden chair, a white jade hand holding chopsticks, picking up the common home-cooked side dishes in the porcelain plate, slowly putting them into the sandalwood mouth, chewing carefully, and swallowing them.

Suddenly, Feng Qingge narrowed a pair of watery eyes, his eyebrows and eyes were like a crescent moon, and his extremely beautiful face showed a comfortable and comfortable expression, looking at Li Nanshan and exclaiming: "Apprentice, your cooking skills are really getting better and better, delicious!"

Li Nanshan buried his head in the meal, lowered his head and said, "Master, you are used to eating." ”

Feng Qingge suddenly seemed to think of something, his eyes flowed, and he asked repeatedly: "Disciple, what do you pour out of that gourd on weekdays, why don't you take it out and drink it today?"

"Master, the disciple made a breakthrough in cultivation today, and he was happy for a while, but he forgot about it. ”

Li Nanshan grinned, turned over his hand from the storage bag, took out the wine gourd obtained in the Yuanmeng Pavilion, poured himself a full glass, and drank it all.

Since Li Nanshan achieved the foundation of heavenly products, and had a little understanding of many strange things about himself in the past, this wine gourd was originally a light wine, but it has changed and become extremely spicy.

When he was far away on earth, Li Nanshan was already fond of drinking, and every time he ate with Feng Qingge in the past, he didn't forget to take out the wine gourd and drink two glasses, and this time through her reminder, there was no exception.

This wine gourd is indeed not a mortal thing, mysterious and unpredictable, I don't know what the structure is inside, as if the wine was made out of nothing, and I don't know what it brewed, like a jade liquid, which makes Li Nanshan want to stop.

A mellow fragrance spread in the room, smelling intoxicated, Feng Qingge saw that after Li Nanshan drank a cup, her expression was extremely comfortable, somehow, she was also interested today, and said in surprise: "Apprentice, what is the name of the thing you drink every day?

"Ahh

Li Nanshan was closing his eyes and savoring it, and when he heard this, he opened his eyes, glanced at the beautiful face full of hope and curiosity, and thought of the magic of this wine gourd, and immediately smiled: "Master, I'll pour you a glass too." ”

After that, Li Nanshan turned over his hand and took out a porcelain cup and slowly poured a full cup for Feng Qingge.

Feng Qingge drank for the first time, full of interest, she lowered her head and approached the porcelain cup, first smelled the mellow fragrance, then picked up the porcelain cup with one hand, took a shallow sip, and then imitated Li Nanshan's appearance, raised her head slightly, and drank it directly.

The wine entered her throat, Feng Qingge sweetly put down the porcelain cup, her beautiful face climbed up two touches of red in an instant, she looked at Li Nanshan, who was stunned, and exclaimed: "Apprentice, how is this wine made...... Sweet and sour, it's delicious!"

"Sweet and sour..."

Li Nanshan came back to his senses from his trance and muttered in a low voice, he remembered the blandness and tastelessness when he drank this wine for the first time, his mind turned, and he directly handed the wine gourd to Feng Qingge, and said in confusion: "Master, this is an old man who gave it to me, look at this wine gourd, is there anything strange about it?"

When Feng Qingge heard this, he took the wine gourd with one hand, Li Nanshan did not hide it at all, turned his hand and took out the pair of black and white chess pieces, and then told all the strange scenes encountered in the Yuanmeng Pavilion at that time.

"Master, what exactly are these two things, are they magic weapons? But no matter how I look at them, I think they are all mortal things. ”

But every time the wine is poured, the gourd of wine can produce wine again, as if it were endless...... Master, the taste of the wine in my mouth is also very different from yours. ”

"A few years ago, I went to Jiangning once, and my divine sense carefully explored the Yuanmeng Pavilion, but there was nothing strange in it. ”

Feng Qingge took a closer look at the wine gourd and the black and white two sons, and she was also confused, she silently listened to Li Nanshan's strange experience, thought for a while, and muttered: "Disciple, this wine gourd and chess pieces... Maybe the cultivation of the teacher is not enough, so I can't see anything. ”

"The Yuanmeng Pavilion in Jiangning City, there was indeed a fluctuation of spiritual power at that time, but at that time, the master was seriously injured and had not recovered, so he had not been there. ”

"Apprentice, according to your description, the Blood Knife Ancestor doesn't need to say much...... But the white man who played chess and the drunken old man should be the same as the master who is the teacher, and they are also monks of the Dao realm!"

"This is the most reasonable explanation, as for why they sent the wine gourd and chess pieces, it is not known at present, but there should be no malicious intent, so ...... You need to take care of these two things. ”

"Apprentice, ask the Dao realm, there is only one step away from becoming an immortal, the monks in this realm are almost omnipotent, since this wine gourd and chess pieces are given by them, they will be of great use in the future!"

Li Nanshan took the wine gourd and chess pieces with both hands, was more confused, and bowed his head and said yes.

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Flowers bloom, spring goes to autumn, day after day, year after year.

The master and apprentice were in the world of the picture scroll, one was quietly cultivating, the other was silent, and in a blink of an eye, another seven years passed suddenly.

Li Nanshan and Feng Qingge, both alone, single-mindedly seeking the Tao, after seven years of day and night together, their master and apprentice, although not relatives, but better than relatives.

In the first half of Feng Qingge's life, almost all of her cultivation was in the middle of the painting, so she didn't understand the world, like a casual girl, and some of the words and actions she sometimes said would make Li Nanshan laugh and laugh, crying and laughing for a while, speechless.

Even at this time, the identity of the two masters and apprentices seems to have been reversed, and Li Nanshan needs to correct them earnestly, and Feng Qingge will be humbly taught and correct them one by one in confusion.

On this day, at nightfall, the moon was in the sky.

In the pavilion, Feng Qingge sat down and played wholeheartedly, which was one of her few hobbies.

Under the plucking of the white jade fingers, the strings sounded a tactful and melodious, touching clear sound, Li Nanshan stood aside, closed his eyes and listened, the sound of the piano echoed in the sea, and the aftersound was curling, as if the jade liquid elixir was refreshing, as if he was in a fairyland, like falling into a dream.

At the end of the song, the beauty rises.

Li Nanshan opened his eyes, said bluntly, and praised: "Master, the sound of the piano you play is really immortal, and it smells bad in the mortal world, I think there should be no second person in this world who has such a miraculous skill!"

Feng Qingge carefully put away the guqin, then looked at Li Nanshan, and said with a smile: "Disciple, have you ever understood the music I played?"

"This..."Li Nanshan was stunned, and confessed embarrassedly: "Master, the disciple is ignorant and doesn't understand the rhythm, but he just thinks that this song has a long charm, but he doesn't understand the deep meaning. ”

"This is a song that I got in a dream a few days ago. Feng Qingge's eyebrows were lowered, as if she was reminiscing, and after a while, she raised her head and spoke leisurely.

"Apprentice, you once told me the story of the mountains and rivers during the Boyazi period, and this song is very consistent with it, you once said that the two of them left two songs of "High Mountain" and "Flowing Water", which are widely circulated, so this song ...... It's better to call it a bosom friend. ”