"Serpentine grass, a thing that solidifies the foundation and cultivates the yuan. Born in a cold place, it is often guarded by snakes and monsters. Because it resembles a swimming snake, it is called a serpentine grass.

Serpentine grass absorbs cold air and is born, and has strong medicinal properties. Those who are more than 200 years old will also contain the blood of demon beasts, which can enhance the flesh when taken to enhance the body.

The elixirs that can be refined from serpentine grass are, Xiao Pei Yuan Dan, Qi Nourishing Dan ......"

In a small thatched hut, there is only one person, one lamp, and one stone bed.

At this time, Wang Zhi silently put down the yellowed "Medicine Sutra" in his hand, frowned, and glanced at the empty earthen wall from time to time from the corner of his eye.

Beneath that wall was his biggest catch of the night—serpentine grass.

"Alas, the medicinal properties are strong...... Although it is said to be a solid foundation, but if you don't get it right, you may hurt yourself, and it's hard to do......"

Wang Zhi sighed faintly, and the oil lamp on the side made a crackling sound at this time, and the candle flame flickered, and even the shadow that Wang Zhi reflected on the wall was also mutilated.

Although this serpentine grass is precious, Wang Zhi knows the truth of blessing and misfortune, if he is reckless, not only is his life in danger, but he may also expose his feet in this sect.

"Forget it, let's talk about taking the medicine later. When I'm free, go to Yamashita City and ask if there's anything that neutralizes the cold, and then make plans. ”

Now that he has made a decision, Wang Zhi is no longer entangled, presses the "Medicine Sutra" under the stone pillow, and then sits up cross-legged, making a posture of five hearts to the sky.

The exercises practiced by the miscellaneous disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect are a basic exercise called "Qi Cultivation Decision". Although this technique is slow to enter the realm and does not have any special bonuses to spells, it is sought after by low-level disciples because of its mild aura attribute cultivated and suitable for various foundation-building exercises.

Oh yes. The most important point is that people who have cultivated Qi Cultivation will more or less increase their lifespan, for example, if they cultivate to the third layer of foundation building, they can increase their lifespan by five years, and if they cultivate to the tenth level of Qi refining, they can gain a lifespan of about ten years.

For those miscellaneous disciples who have no hope of building a foundation in this life and can only wait for the end of the ten-year period to go down the mountain and return to their hometowns, this is also the most commendable place for cultivating qi.

Wang Zhi has been on the mountain for more than a month, and he has never fallen one day in cultivating this qi, but he still feels the "uniqueness" of this exercise.

It's so slow to enter the country, it's ...... Appalling!

Nourish the qi decision, the focus is on the word "raising".

According to Wang Zhi's understanding, this qi cultivation decision is to use his own innate Qi as a seed to absorb the surrounding aura. It's like watering and fertilizing a seed, carefully absorbing the aura without the slightest sloppiness.

If the aura is absorbed too much, other exercises will at most overflow the aura and waste a little time. However, this cultivation of qi is by no means the same, if there is too much spiritual energy, then the "spirit seed" that the cultivator has cultivated with great difficulty will be "indigestion" because of the support of it, and the light will be the cultivation of regression, and the heavy will be the spiritual seed will be broken, and the cultivation will be scattered, so that all the previous efforts will be in vain.

And it is simply impossible to perfectly control the speed of aura absorption!

Even the most gifted immortal cultivators could only cautiously approach that balance point, so that the aura absorbed by the spirit seed was just right.

This also makes the speed of cultivation of this exercise make people want to cry without tears.

Wang Zhi would occasionally think that this thing might be for true immortals to cultivate. I heard that the true immortal longevity is endless, no desire, no desire, no sorrow or joy, and this exercise is simply a match made in heaven.

Alas, it's better to cultivate honestly.

Wang Zhi ran the Qi Cultivation Determination, carefully pulled a wisp of spiritual energy into his dantian, and then slowly approached the small spirit seed. When he saw that the wisp of aura was completely absorbed by the seed, Wang Zhi absorbed another wisp of aura and repeated the steps just now.

It was only after absorbing the ten spiritual energies that the spirit seed showed signs of saturation, and the last spiritual qi floated around the spiritual seed for a long time before it was slowly absorbed, just like the last time a person who had eaten enough.

Wang Zhi knew that cultivation should not be done in a hurry, let alone the practice of water grinding such as Qi cultivation, so he got up and moved his muscles and bones, and suddenly a crackling sound sounded from all over his body.

Just then, there was a sharp knock at the door.

"Knock knock, Wang Zhi! Get up quickly! Open the door quickly! It's me, Sun Hu!"

Wang Zhi got out of bed and opened the door in confusion, only to find Sun Hu standing outside the door with an anxious face.

This made Wang Zhi's heart chuckle, could it be that senior sister Jian Xinyi started searching in the sect after discovering that the serpentine grass was gone?

And you found the miscellaneous disciples so quickly?

Thinking of this, Wang Zhi's scalp was numb, but his face didn't show anything, and he asked Sun Hu.

"What, what's wrong?"

Sun Hu pulled his sleeve and pulled it out, and said in his mouth: "That guy Zhao Qian summoned all the miscellaneous servants to him." The face is ugly and scary! I guess someone is going to be unlucky. But don't worry, if he wants to do something to you, I won't let him succeed!"

After speaking, Sun Hu showed off as if he rolled up his sleeves and showed off his bumpy muscles like Wang Zhi. It can be seen that he is full of confidence in the hard muscles in his body, and thinks that they can give people a great sense of security.

Wang Zhi couldn't help grinning, and a warm warmth flowed through his heart.

Sun Hu came to the sect in the same group as him, and he also had no parents, but came from other villages. I heard that he had an uncle and a younger brother in his family.

With similar backgrounds, the two quickly became close friends, and they also formed an agreement to support each other in this Imperial Sword Sect.

Sun Hu told Wang Zhi that what he liked most about the sect was to be full. Unlike before living at his uncle's house, he controlled himself to eat half full every time he ate, so as not to let his uncle think that he had a large amount of food and ignore him.

And after coming to the sect, Sun Hu didn't have to worry about this at all, and at the same time as his food volume surged, his figure also became burly and majestic.

It's almost a head higher than Wang Zhi!

Therefore, in the miscellaneous servants, it is often Sun Hu who helps Wang Zhi block those with bad intentions, and his sturdy body can be regarded as a great deterrent in this miscellaneous servant whose cultivation is generally not high.

The two walked quickly, and after a while, they arrived at Zhao Qian's place, where there were already a field of miscellaneous servants, estimated to be three or four hundred people.

The first time he came here, Wang Zhi saw that familiar figure.

Jane Xinyi!

That figure seemed so out of place here that many miscellaneous servants were secretly discussing the origin of that figure at this moment.

Especially the steward of Zhao Qian, who has always been powerful and good on the head of the miscellaneous disciples, is hunched in front of that person at this time, rubbing his hands, and looking flattering.

"Fairy, you have been looking at it for so long, and I have gathered all the miscellaneous servants, and I don't know what the orders are this time. ”

Zhao Qian said cautiously, looking like I could go to even the oil pot knife mountain, and at the same time, I didn't have any resentment in my heart about the person who came to toss in the middle of the night.

Because as soon as this fairy came up, he showed the identity card of the inner disciple without saying a word, and then he didn't even look at himself.

Where does he dare to have any dissatisfaction?

The inner class of the Imperial Sword Sect is strict, and in front of his inner disciples, isn't it no different from an ordinary miscellaneous servant!

Cattle like.

Jian Xinyi looked at the dense crowd in front of her, nodded slightly, and then spoke.

"Steward Zhao, do you know that there are those disciples in the miscellaneous service department who have not yet descended the mountain when they reach their age? ”

When Zhao Qian heard this, his face suddenly became a little stiff for some reason, but he still pointed out the "old qualifications" of several miscellaneous servants.

"Two elders, I'll trouble you on this matter. As soon as Jian Xinyi's voice fell, the two old men who had been standing behind her stepped forward.

I saw a black-faced old man stretch out a hand, and with just a casual pinch, he took out the five handymen who had just been pointed out, and then threw them in front of Jian Xinyi.

The other elder was a white-robed sword cultivator, and when he dragged forward with one hand, a white cloud appeared under the body of those handymen, and they also carried them to the front.

At this time, Wang Zhi, who was standing in the crowd, had already seen something, and was holding his chin and thinking to himself.

This is...... You're looking for the gray-robed man, right?

Do you suspect that it is an old handyman? I have been in the sect for a long time, and I am depressed, and I have the opportunity to come into contact with the Treasure Pavilion. Well, when you think about it, it's really possible.

The handymen trembled when they were brought to the front, and they didn't know what had happened, but the eyes of the two elders were staring at them so hard that they didn't even dare to breathe.

However, Jian Xinyi's voice sounded at this moment, which greatly relieved the anxiety in their hearts.

"Don't worry, the sect just wants to test your cultivation, if there is no problem, it will be fine. ”

Several handymen breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

So Jian Xinyi took out a stone full of spiritual light, asked several handymen to put their palms on it in turn, and then when a milky white light flashed on the stone, she waved them back.

Soon, several handymen passed the test, until the last one, when he took his hand off the stone, the white-robed elder on the side made a sound.

"The smell of spiritual grass on your body is very strong, where are you doing things?"

When the other black-faced elder heard this, his eyes were fixed on the miscellaneous servant. Bai Pao was one of the few monks in the sect who knew how to do alchemy, so he naturally wouldn't be suspicious of it.

"Hurry up and explain, if you dare to say a lie, I will definitely let you see the power of the sect!" The black-faced elder's voice was amazingly loud, which suddenly made the miscellaneous servant's face even more ugly.

The handyman's face was as pale as dirt, and he trembled and said, "Go back...... Back to the elder, the disciple is ...... It's the Treasure Pavilion's. Now...... I helped send a batch of spirit grass today, but ...... It may be stained with the smell of spirit grass. ”

But as soon as his words fell, a cloud fell down, and with it came a loud shout.

"Dare to quibble in front of me, it seems that you don't want to live anymore!"

I saw that the handyman was directly smashed into the ground by the seemingly fluttering clouds, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

"Ahem...... Spare my life! I move, I move!"

However, at this time, the white-robed elder did not pay attention to him, but turned his head to the many miscellaneous servants, his eyes like a torch.

At this moment, Wang Zhi's heart was in his throat. Because he felt that the white-robed elder's gaze was falling on him.

Like a hell!