Chapter 8 Punching the Acupoint

It's really helpless, the people in the world of cultivating immortals are so indifferent, Yang Quan really doesn't know how he made the other party unhappy.

The group of people who came this time were much easier to get along with than the previous ones, and they didn't sneer at him, of course, most of them were because of Xiaoxiao. Although Xiaoxiao is the youngest among several people, she is the one with a promising future, and she is directly accepted as an apprentice by the inner disciples, which shows this treatment.

The cyan color of the Lingmi Spike gradually receded, and the Lingmi was ripe again, and Yang Quan was also quiet these days, and the people of the outer disciples didn't look down on them at all, and they didn't bother to deal with him, and he himself wouldn't bother with these people.

The night before harvesting the spiritual rice, Xiaoxiao finally couldn't help but come to him again.

"Cousin Yang Quan, it's not right to be so ambitious, I know that you are very unhappy when you are assigned to farm here, but you shouldn't give up on yourself. Xiaoxiao said to Yang Quan seriously.

"I..." Yang Quan didn't know how to explain.

"Before the age of twenty, you can only have the opportunity to become an outer disciple when you enter the second layer of Qi training, and before the age of thirty, you can only become an inner disciple when you enter the middle stage of Qi training, Cousin Yang Quan, please don't be too ambitious, the ancestor told me that in order to send a few of us in, our Yang family has already consumed everything..."Xiao Xiao said bitterly.

Yang Quan was a little crying and laughing, what is the important task of family rejuvenation, what is the ideal of being an immortal cultivator, she is obviously a little girl of twelve or thirteen, but she has told herself a lot of great truths, he really didn't give up on himself, he is trying to find a way to complete his goal.

But in Xiaoxiao's opinion, this wry smile has a different meaning, and Xiaoxiao's expression slowly became angry.

"Xiaoxiao..."Yang Quan interrupted Xiaoxiao's persuasion, and said very seriously: "I didn't give up on myself, believe me, I asked the inner disciple about the matter, and I was also serious, I stayed in the sect for a relatively short time, so a lot of things are not clear, can you..."

The conversation between the two broke up unhappily again, Xiao Xiaoqi decided not to care about the cousin in this clan anymore, originally thought that in the Imperial Spirit Sect, the Yang family is already very miserable, how good it would be for everyone to support each other, but I didn't expect that Yang Quan was completely crazy, obviously he was just a low-level miscellaneous disciple, how could he think about becoming an inner disciple directly? This is no longer too ambitious, this is completely a broken brain!

Yang Quan is not angry at all, he has no reason to be angry, Xiaoxiao's expression of hatred is not iron, he can't see it, but the reason for this is really impossible to say now, no matter what, Yang Quan is also a person who has read countless online novels, all novels have said one thing, that is, before he has strength, the secret is the secret, and no one can tell it, otherwise there will be a fatality.

As for the two of them not being able to go together, it was purely due to their respective prejudices, Xiaoxiao preconceived that Yang Quan was an irresponsible, self-defeating son of the Yang family, who just wanted to mix here until the end, and then mix in the sect to retire. And Yang Quan couldn't stand a little girl, preaching to himself seriously, even if he knew in his heart that the other party was indeed for his good.

"Anyway, this is also the first person I feel a little kind of affection in the world of cultivating immortals..."In the end, Yang Quan could only comment like this, the little girl's face was as cold as ice, but she still cared about him in her heart, which made him very moved.

The day of harvest has arrived, and the elder who came this time is a second-generation elder, perhaps because the contrast is too obvious, Yang Quan feels that this elder is really good, and he has rarely spoken since he arrived here, with an expression that you can just look at and do it yourself, which makes Yang Quan really relieved.

It was almost a sure thing for him to become an outer disciple, and from Xiaoxiao, he also heard a lot about things in the sect. When this harvest is over, he will take back those special spiritual rice that have been grafted in the past, and it won't be long before he can break through the first layer of Qi training and reach the second layer of Qi training!

Just like Xiaoxiao said, becoming a miscellaneous disciple does not necessarily mean that you will be a miscellaneous disciple for the rest of your life, as long as you can enter the second layer of Qi cultivation before the age of twenty, you will have the opportunity to become an outer disciple. The outer disciples don't sound like much, but compared to the miscellaneous disciples, it is countless times better, although they also have to work in the sect and serve the elders and inner disciples, but at least half of the time, used for cultivation, and the cultivation resources distributed are far more than those of miscellaneous disciples like Yang Quan.

Another five or six days passed, the elder took Lingmi and Xiaoxiao and the others, and left together, Yang Quan watched them go away, the corners of his mouth slowly cracked, and now, the season of the real harvest has arrived!

Three hundred special spiritual rices! A few months ago, one such spiritual rice had increased his mana a lot, and now it is a full three hundred! Is he still far from breaking through the first layer of Qi training? It is also very possible to break through the second layer of Qi training!

For two or three days in a row, Yang Quan only slept for two hours a day, collected all the spiritual rice, and after sorting them together, there were as many as two large scoops.

This time, the aura was no longer faintly visible, Yang Quan could clearly feel that those spiritual rice emitted a hazy shimmer, which was a unique sense for immortal cultivators, and the strength of the aura could be perceived, and the higher the level of the immortal cultivator, the more sensitive it was to the aura.

"There are still more than three months left for the selection of inner disciples, so there is no hurry... It's enough for me to cultivate another batch of spiritual rice, but even if there is no shortage of spiritual rice now, I feel that I can't waste it, and it's shameful to waste it. ”

"However, as a reward for myself, I will eat dry food today! All of it will be made with this special spiritual rice!" Yang Quan decided to be a local tyrant once, specially fried a few wild vegetables for himself, and even found a way to make two wild meats.

This meal was prepared until the evening of the same day, and it was not cleaned up, and the fatigue of two or three consecutive days was completely eliminated in this meal, and Yang Quan, who had finished eating, did not even have time to clean up the dishes, and the mana in his body continued to breed, gradually filling his body.

"The aura is full, it's time to hit the second layer of qi training!"

The first layer of qi training is the mana in the body from scratch, and then to fill most of the body's meridians, when the main meridians have mana, you can impact the second layer of qi training, the specific method is also simple, is to continue to instill mana into the big acupoint of the eyebrows, nourish the eyebrows, and give birth to a special ability, or should it be said that it is a sense, that is, spiritual awareness!

You can detect the intensity of the aura of a person or an item, and judge the strength of the other party at one time, and at the same time, because of the opening of this acupoint, the mana that is already overflowing in the body has another place to go, which can make the mana of the immortal cultivator at a higher level.

Yang Quan began to rush to the acupoint with joy, and the mana of his whole body was mobilized, converging towards the position of the pineal gland in the center of the eyebrows, and the spiritual rice that was still digested in his stomach also replenished his follow-up mana, and he was determined to win!

However, with the position of the center of the eyebrows, after swallowing more and more mana, there was still no other movement in the center of the eyebrows, except for feeling a burst of coolness, there was no change at all!

"Could it be that the mana I input is not enough?" Yang Quan was a little anxious in his heart, the mana he had transformed into this meal was almost finished, but his eyebrows were still silent!

Yang Quan didn't have an immortal cultivation master, and no one had ever told him how to cultivate, although the pamphlet sent by the Imperial Spirit Sect had an introduction to the initial cultivation of Qi cultivation, but after all, it was too rough.

Yang Quan carefully flipped through the booklet, and turned over the process of practicing qi from the first to the second layer, thinking that he understood.

But cultivating immortals is cultivating immortals after all, how can it be so simple, read a booklet, and learn it?

"What went wrong? Did I not have enough mana, or was it something else?"