There is a mountain called Diancang Mountain in the edge area of the Forbidden Sea, and in the underground space thousands of feet away from Diancang Mountain, Lin Xiuwen closed his eyes tightly and sat cross-legged.

There was a naked body floating quietly in front of him, and the face of that body was exactly the same as Lin Xiuwen's.

Lin Xiuwen's face was pale, his expression was painful, his hands quickly pinched, and a ray of soul light from his body was quietly suspended in front of him, exuding a faint blue light. Lin Xiuwen pinched the trick, and the soul light escaped into the body in front of him.

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Since the new disciple started, almost all the miscellaneous servants have known about Lin Xiuwen, and every one of them has seen him with contempt, and his language is full of sarcasm and sarcasm.

Lin Xiuwen didn't care, the minds of these miscellaneous servants had been distorted. The miscellaneous servants are the inferior people in the sect, who have been suppressed for a long time and have nowhere to vent, and now that he is here, he has become the target of oppression by the miscellaneous servants because of his uncoordinated body.

Lin Xiuwen was depressed in his heart, the cultivation world was weak and strong, the entry handyman was strong, and some of them had even been taught the immortal method, at this time, his body could not be completely controlled, and he would suffer a big loss if he started to do it.

Lin Xiuwen sneered in his heart, and when he completely adapted to his body, he began to practice, these people, hehe.

He was like a fool, silent, and every day he was nothing but chopping firewood.

These chores made Lin Xiuwen adapt to his body more and more, and he already felt that in a few days, he might be able to fully adapt to his body and start practicing.

In the evening of this day, Lin Xiuwen also chopped the firewood to be used for the next day. A young man surnamed Sun, who was meditating and practicing at the utility area, said, "Senior Brother Sun, I want to go down the mountain, but I won't come tomorrow." ”

Miscellaneous servants are actually miscellaneous disciples of the sect, and they also have to be ranked by seniority and brotherhood among each other.

"Is the firewood to be used tomorrow chopped?" The young man in yellow opened his eyes, glanced at Lin Xiuwen, and asked.

"Senior brother, it's done. Lin Xiuwen replied humbly.

The young man in yellow said "um" and ignored him.

Lin Xiuwen didn't care, he had heard from other miscellaneous servants that the miscellaneous servants could have the opportunity to go down the mountain once every six months, and they could apply to the elder surnamed Zhang, who was in charge of the miscellaneous personnel, at any time.

Lin Xiuwen wants to completely adapt to his body with the help of the deity, and it is estimated that he will disappear for a day, so he can only take the opportunity to go down the mountain.

The building is divided into inner courtyard and outer courtyard. Formal disciples and elders can live in the inner courtyard, he stood in front of the door of the inner courtyard, envious in his heart, and shouted loudly to the inside: "Miscellaneous disciple Lin Xiuwen, I have something to ask to see Elder Zhang." ”

A young man in white walked out of the inner courtyard slowly, glanced at Lin Xiuwen, and said, "Are you looking for Uncle Zhang?"

Seeing that it was a disciple in white, Lin Xiuwen nodded respectfully.

The dress code for disciples of different status in the Diancang Sect is different. Miscellaneous servants can only wear yellow and gray, and yellow-clothed miscellaneous servants mean that they have been taught immortal methods. The formal disciples are different, from low to high, wearing blue, white, black, and purple colors.

"Come with me", glancing at Lin Xiuwen, the young man in white turned around and walked inside, Lin Xiuwen was silent and followed behind him.

In a moment, Lin Xiuwen was brought to a room, and the young man in white shouted into the room with a respectful expression: "Uncle Zhang, there are miscellaneous servants coming to you. As the words fell, the humility on his face remained unchanged and he stepped aside.

The old man's voice came from inside the room: "Go down, and the handymen come in." ”

"Yes," the young man in white respectfully retired.

Lin Xiuwen looked nervous, pushed the door in, walked aside, and waited for the person in the back room to arrange.

"What are you looking for me for?" The old man's voice rang out again, from the back room.

Lin Xiuwen said with a respectful expression: "Miscellaneous disciple Lin Xiuwen, I have seen Elder Zhang, and the disciple wants to go home. ”

The man in the back room said irritably: "Come back before sunset tomorrow, these are two light talismans, sticking to the navel can make you as light as a swallow." Between the words, two pieces of yellow paper with strange textures floated out of the inner room and fell into Lin Xiuwen's hands.

Lin Xiuwen kicked it into his arms, he knew that all the gray-clothed handymen who came down the mountain would be issued two such immortal talismans.

Walking out of the inner courtyard, Lin Xiuwen returned to his residence, cleaned up briefly, said hello to his roommate, and hurried down the mountain.

Lin Xiuwen shuttled through the mountains and forests, with a paper note pasted on his navel, but this paper note was useful, and after pasting it, he felt as light as a swallow and his steps were brisk.

The bright moon was hanging high, the sky was full of stars, Lin Xiuwen was relaxed, his steps were brisk, and he went straight to the foot of the mountain.

An hour later, he had reached the foot of Diancang Mountain, and it was estimated that he would be able to reach the village by walking more than twenty miles.

He didn't stop for a moment, he strode through the wilderness.

After another half an hour, Lin Xiuwen finally returned to the village, without anyone, leaving some finances and a letter, and quietly walked in the direction of Diancang Mountain.

The family kindly took him in, Lin Xiuwen is not a person who does not repay kindness, good deeds, there should be good retribution.

With the help of the deity, the complete adaptation to the body was completed naturally.

At this time, it was almost sunset, and Lin Xiuwen hurriedly returned to the Diancang Sect.

In the blink of an eye, another half a month passed, and Lin Xiuwen was taught the immortal method. It's not that he has reached the qualifications to be taught the immortal law, but that the current Diancang sect has declined, and it is declining. The formal disciples in the sect have mediocre qualifications and their strength is not in good shape, so the top leaders of the sect decided to teach the miscellaneous disciples to practice the Fa Decision, expand the base of cultivators in the sect, and produce more elite disciples.

Lin Xiuwen suppressed the excitement in his heart, and took out the pamphlet handed out by the door, and the cover read: Condensation.

He flipped through the booklet and studied it until late at night, when he closed it. This Qi Condensation Determination is an exercise in the Qi Condensation Period, but it is not complete, and it belongs to the most basic cultivation method. According to the booklet, there are nine levels of condensation in the Qi Condensation Period, and only when you cultivate to reach the three levels of condensation can you be taught the subsequent exercises.

The exercises are not difficult to understand!

Condensing qi is actually to breathe in the aura of heaven and earth, enter oneself, change one's physique step by step, and lay the foundation for formal cultivation in the future.

It mentions the spiritual root. Some people's spiritual roots are of good quality, so they can easily absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and their cultivation speed is naturally fast. However, if the quality of the spiritual root is poor, then it is not easy to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it is possible to stop at the third layer of condensation qi for life, and even the first layer cannot be broken through.

After getting the condensation decision, Lin Xiuwen regarded it as a treasure, and immediately memorized the three-layer exercises, sat down cross-legged, and began to spit out according to the requirements of the exercises.

After a while, Lin Xiuwen snorted and felt a pain in his body.

In that booklet, it is written that when a practitioner first breathes, there is often a pain in the bite of ten thousand ants in his body, which means that the aura enters the body, there is no need to be nervous, and the body should be relaxed, and imagine that he is a part of the aura of heaven and earth, and the sympathy between heaven and man.

He guessed that his spiritual root would not be too bad, but he also stopped and continued to breathe in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Having talent is only a stepping stone to cultivation, and perseverance is the only way to be equally successful.

After a night of practice, he was full of energy and refreshed!

Pushing open the door, there was a cool breeze outside.

Today is the time to receive your monthly bill. In order to save the Diancang Sect that was declining, the top level of the sect made a bloody investment, and even the miscellaneous disciples had a monthly case.

Lin Xiuwen walked out of the outer courtyard and went to the Danfang in the inner courtyard to receive the monthly order.

Since he got started, he has a clearer understanding of the Immortal Dao, and he already knows the four levels of cultivation, Qi Condensation, Foundation Building, Jindan, and Yuanying.

In the entire Diancang Sect, there are currently only two Jindan Great Monks, these two people are high in the sect, and they are in retreat all the year round, and they do not participate in the ordinary affairs of the sect at all. The monks in the foundation building period are only ten fingers, and they belong to the backbone of the Diancang sect, with a transcendent status and enjoy the high-quality cultivation resources in the sect.

Most of the formal disciples are Qi condensation cultivators, and Xu Chushan, the Dan Master in the sect, is only the fifth layer of Qi Condensation.

The immortal road is difficult, and the wealth and land of the Dharma are indispensable.

It takes a lot of time, energy, and cultivation resources, and if the cultivation qualifications are average, he will not be able to break through the condensation period in his lifetime. The higher the cultivation, the more difficult the cultivation becomes!

After a while, Lin Xiuwen came to the inner courtyard, and Lin Xiuwen strode towards the Danfang.

Lin Xiuwen approached the Danfang, his eyes swept away, and there was a long queue here.

There were four blue-clothed disciples next to them, two men and two women.

One of the two men had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and chic, wiped his eyes, his eyes suddenly widened, and he said:

"Lin Xiuwen! you ...... Why are you here? ”

"Lin Xiuwen?ah, you are Lin Xiuwen, the handyman who has a medium-grade spiritual root, but is born with a disability, is you!" One of the two women suddenly exclaimed. She combed a ponytail, jet black and full of luster, and under the curved willow eyebrows, she had a pair of big eyes with a strong aura, which made people feel youthful, lively and lovely.

The other two blue-clothed disciples were also surprised, it seemed that Lin Xiuwen also had a "great reputation" among the official disciples, and several people looked at Lin Xiuwen carefully.

Lin Xiuwen was silent and glanced at a few people. The cute girl who just exclaimed was a little familiar, Lin Xiuwen thought about it carefully, and remembered that she was Wang Qingxuan, the disciple who started with him, but she was an official disciple.

One of the young men, who was slightly older, about twenty-four or five years old, with a Shenzi face, raised his head high, and mocked disdainfully: "Senior Brother Xu, you started retreat when you started, I didn't know that there was a strange handyman among the people who entered at the same time as you, just like Senior Sister Liu said, this is how Lin Xiuwen stepped on shit and got into the Cang Sect." ”

Xu Feng secretly said that this is the case, and sneered: "So it is like this, it almost scared me, it turns out that you came in like this, but with your body, you can't enter the first layer of condensation until you die." Let's go down the mountain and be your beggar, and don't be embarrassed. ”

The more Xu Feng spoke, the more excited he became, and then said: "Senior Brother Zhang Han and Senior Sister Zhou Lan, you don't know, this guy was originally a stinky beggar, and later Liu Liu fell to our village and was taken in by an old man in our village. ”

"Senior Brother Xu, there is something wrong with what you said, although the innate conditions are very important, perseverance is also essential, cultivating immortals is doing things against the sky, if you don't have great perseverance, even if you have extraordinary talent, it will be a waste. The woman who was called Senior Sister Zhou Lan had a straight face and a tactful voice.

"Senior sister, Senior Brother Xu, what he said is right, this Lin Xiuwen looks dumbfounded, like a dumb goose, and he is weak, he doesn't look like a person with cultivation qualifications at all. Wang Qingxuan held Zhou Lan's hand and said coquettishly.

Lin Xiuwen smiled secretly in his heart, he finally saw through the complicated polyamorous relationship between these blue-clothed disciples. Seeing that Xu Feng's eyes were staring at Zhou Lan from time to time, Bacheng liked Zhou Lan, and this Wang Qingxuan liked Xu Feng, so he kept saying good things to him.