Chapter II

Lingxi Sect, located in Donglinzhou, belongs to the downstream branch of the Tongtian River, based on the north and south banks of the Tongtian River, has a history of 10,000 years, shocking the Quartet.

Eight cloud-shrouded earth-shattering peaks are across the Tongtian River, of which there are four peaks on the north bank, three on the south bank, and as for the Tongtian River in the middle, there is one of the most majestic peaks.

The mountain is covered with snow from the middle of the mountain, and you can't see the end clearly, only the lower half of the mountain has been hollowed out, making the golden river rush through like a mountain bridge.

At this moment, outside the south bank of the Lingxi Sect, a Changhong galloped over, and the middle-aged monk Li Qinghou took Bai Xiaochun and submerged into the miscellaneous area under the third peak, and the screams of Bai Xiaochun in Changhong could be faintly heard.

Bai Xiaochun felt that he was going to be scared to death, and all the way he flew, he saw countless mountains, and several times he felt that he couldn't catch the other party's thighs.

At the moment, a flower in front of him, when it became clear, was outside an attic, and after landing on the ground, his legs trembled, and he looked at the world around him that was completely different from the village.

Next to the attic in front, there is a big stone with three big characters written on it.

Miscellaneous Servants.

There was a pock-faced woman sitting next to the big stone, and when she saw Li Qinghou coming, she immediately got up to greet her.

"Send this son to the stove room. Li Qinghou left a word, ignored Bai Xiaochun, turned around and turned into Changhong and walked away.

The pock-faced woman was stunned when she heard the three words of the stove room, her eyes swept Bai Xiaochun's eyes, gave Bai Xiaochun a cloth bag of the sect's miscellaneous servants, and explained expressionlessly, and then took Bai Xiaochun out of the attic, all the way to the courtyard, countless attics, bluestone paving, and the fragrance of flowers and plants, like a fairyland, Bai Xiaochun's heart was rippling, and the tension and apprehension in his heart were also a little less.

"What a place, it's much better than in the village. Bai Xiaochun's eyes showed expectation, as he walked, the more he moved forward, the more beautiful the scenery around him became, and even he saw some beautiful women passing by from time to time, which made Bai Xiaochun like it all of a sudden.

After a while, Bai Xiaochun was even happier, especially at the end of the front, he saw a seven-story attic, the whole body was crystal clear, and there were even cranes flying in the sky.

"Senior sister, are we here?" Bai Xiaochun suddenly asked excitedly.

"Yes, right there. The pock-faced woman was still expressionless, and she spoke lightly, pointing to the path beside her.

Bai Xiaochun followed what the other party pointed out, and when he looked expectantly, the whole person froze, rubbed his eyes and looked carefully, only to see that on the path, the ground was broken in many places, and the surroundings were even more tattered, and several grass houses seemed to be able to collapse at any time, and there were even some strange smells wafting out from there......

Bai Xiaochun wanted to cry without tears, holding the last glimmer of hope, and asked the pock-faced woman.

"Senior sister, are you pointing the wrong point......"

"Nope. The pock-faced woman spoke lightly, and walked on this path first, after Bai Xiaochun heard it, she felt that everything was beautiful and collapsed in an instant, and followed with a bitter face.

didn't go far, he saw that at the end of this tattered path, there were a few big black cauldrons scurrying around, and if you took a closer look, under each big black cauldron, there was a big fat man, with a fat brain and intestines, and it seemed that he could flow oil when he squeezed it, not ordinary fat, especially the fattest guy in it, like a mountain of meat, Bai Xiaochun was worried about whether it could explode.

Around those fat men, there were hundreds of cauldrons, and these fat men were adding water and rice.

Sensing that someone was coming, especially when he saw the pock-faced woman, Na Roshan immediately looked surprised, carrying a big spoon, and ran over horizontally, the ground trembled, and the fat shook out countless waves, Bai Xiaochun was dumbfounded, and subconsciously wanted to find an axe by his side.

"Xiaosheng heard the magpie calling this morning, it turned out that it was my sister you came, could it be that sister, you have changed your mind, I think I have a little talent, take advantage of today's good day, to form a Taoist couple with Xiaosheng. Roshan's eyes showed a squinting light, and he shouted excitedly as he ran.

"I sent this son to join your stove room, and the person has been brought, farewell!" After seeing Roshan, the pock-faced woman looked extremely ugly, and was a little annoyed, and hurriedly retreated.

Bai Xiaochun gasped, he paid attention to the pock-faced woman along the way, that appearance was simply magical, what kind of taste did this big fat man in front of him have, he could actually look like this.

Before Bai Xiaochun could finish thinking about it, the Roshan snorted and appeared in front of him, directly covering the sun and shrouding Bai Xiaochun in the shadows.

Bai Xiaochun looked up at the fat man in front of him, who was extremely large, and the flesh on his body was still trembling, and swallowed his saliva hard, it was the first time he had seen such a fat person.

Roshan retracted his gaze from the direction where the pock-faced woman left in the distance, and glanced at Bai Xiaochun.

"Ho Yo, there is actually a newcomer, and it is not easy to squeeze down the originally arranged Xu Baocai. ”

"Senior brother, here...... Under Bai Xiaochun...... "Bai Xiaochun felt that the other party's burly body was too stressful, so he subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Bai Xiaochun? En...... The skin is white, small and exquisite, and the appearance is very pure, not bad, your name is very much in line with my taste. Roshan's eyes lit up, and he patted Bai Xiaochun's shoulder, almost knocking Bai Xiaochun down directly.

"I don't know what Senior Brother's name is?" Bai Xiaochun gasped, rolled his eyes, glanced at Roshan with disdain, and thought in his heart that he would also play with the other party's name.

"My name is Zhang Da Fat, that is Huang Er Fat, and Black San Fat......" Roshan smiled.

When Bai Xiaochun heard these names, he was as touched as his name, and immediately lost the idea of playing.

"As for you, you will be called Bai Jiu in the future...... Little junior brother, you are too thin! If you go out like this, you will lose the face of our stove workshop, but it doesn't matter, don't worry, at most a year, you will also be fat, and you will be called Bai Jiu Fat in the future. Zhang Dapang slapped his chest, and the fat trembled.

Hearing the three words Bai Jiupang, Bai Xiaochun's face squeezed out bitter water.

"Since you are already the ninth junior brother, then you are not an outsider, our stove room has always had a tradition of carrying the pot, see this pot behind me, it is the king of the pot, made of iron essence, engraved with the earth fire formation, the spiritual rice cooked in this pot has too many pots that taste beyond the ordinary. You also have to choose a bite and carry it on your back later, then it will be majestic. Zhang Dapang patted the big black cauldron behind him and opened his mouth boastfully.

"Senior brother, can I forget the matter of carrying the pot...... Bai Xiaochun glanced at the pot behind Zhang Da Fat, and suddenly there was a feeling that the people in the stove room were all carrying the pot, and he thought about the appearance of carrying a big black pot in his mind, and said quickly.

"Then how can it be done, carrying the pot is the tradition of our stove room, you will be in the sect in the future, as long as others see you carrying the pot and know that you are a person from the stove room, they will not dare to bully you, our stove room is very promising!" Zhang Dapang winked at Bai Xiaochun, and couldn't help but say, carrying Bai Xiaochun to the back of the grass house, where thousands of cauldrons were densely stacked, most of which had fallen a thick layer of ash, and obviously no one had come over for a long time.

"Ninth Senior Brother, you choose a bite, let's go cook rice, otherwise the rice will be mushy, and those outer disciples will shout again. Zhang Da Pang shouted, turned around and started scurrying around the hundreds of pots with a few other fat people.

Bai Xiaochun sighed, looked at the pot, and was thinking about which one to choose, when he suddenly saw a pot in the corner, which was pressed underneath.

This pot is a little special, not round, but oval, it doesn't look like a pot, but like a turtle shell, and there seem to be some dull lines faintly.

"Huh?" Bai Xiaochun's eyes lit up, he walked over quickly, squatted down and took a closer look, then moved it out, and after looking carefully, his eyes showed satisfaction.

He has liked turtles since he was a child, because turtles represent longevity, and the reason why he came to cultivate immortals is to live forever.

After moving the pot out, Zhang Dapang saw it from a distance and ran over with a big spoon.

"Senior Brother Jiu, why did you choose this, this pot has been placed there for I don't know how many years, no one has used it, because it looks like a turtle shell, so no one has ever chosen to carry it on its back, this ...... Ninth Senior Brother, are you sure?" Zhang Dapang patted his stomach and kindly persuaded him.

"Sure, I'm going to have this pot. The more Bai Xiaochun looked at this pot, the more he liked it, and said firmly.

Zhang Dapang persuaded again, and seeing that Bai Xiaochun insisted on doing so, he looked at him strangely, and after arranging a grass hut for Bai Xiaochun to live in this stove room, he went busy again.

At this moment, it was dusk, Bai Xiaochun was in the grass house, took a closer look at the turtle-shaped pot, and found that the back of the pot had dozens of stripes, but it was dim, if you didn't look closely, it would be difficult to find.

He immediately thought that this pot was extraordinary, and carefully placed it on the stove, and then looked at the house where he lived, this house was very simple, a small bed, a table and chairs, and a bronze mirror hung on the wall for daily needs.

For Bai Xiaochun, a lot of things happened on this day, and now although he has come to the immortal world of his dreams, he is a little dazed in his heart after all.

After a moment, he took a deep breath and looked at him with anticipation.

"I want to live forever!" Bai Xiaochun sat aside and took out the pocket given by the numb-faced woman in the miscellaneous office.

There was an elixir, a wooden sword, an incense, then the clothes and tokens of the miscellaneous servants, and finally a bamboo book with a few small characters on it.

"Purple Qi controls Dinggong, condensing qi. ”

At dusk, when Zhang Dapang and others were busy in the stove room, Bai Xiaochun in the house looked at the bamboo book, with expectation in his eyes, he came here for immortality, and the gate of immortality was in his hands at the moment, after taking a few deep breaths, Bai Xiaochun opened the bamboo book and looked at it.

After a while, Bai Xiaochun's eyes showed excitement, there are three pictures on this bamboo book, according to the above, cultivation is divided into two realms of condensation and foundation building, and this purple qi is divided into ten layers, corresponding to the ten layers of condensation.

And every time you cultivate to the first floor, you can control the external objects for your own use, when you reach the third layer, you can control the object with a small weight of half a tripod, to the sixth layer, it is a large half of the tripod, and to the ninth layer, it is a whole tripod, as for the final consummation, it is an object that can control the weight of two tripods.

It's just that the exercises on this bamboo book are only the first three layers, and the rest are not recorded, and if you want to practice, you need to follow specific breaths and movements before you can practice this purple qi mastery gong.

Bai Xiaochun cheered up, adjusted his breathing, closed his eyes and posed for the first picture on the bamboo book, and only insisted on three breaths, and then he screamed in pain all over his body, unable to hold on, and that kind of breathing method also made him feel that his breath was not enough.

"It's too difficult, it says that in this first picture of cultivation, I can feel a trace of qi faintly wandering in my body, but I don't feel anything here except for discomfort. Bai Xiaochun was a little distressed, but for the sake of immortality, he gritted his teeth and tried again, stumbling like this, until the evening, he never felt the qi in his body.

He didn't know that even if he was a person with excellent qualifications, if he didn't have external strength, it would take at least a month to simply cultivate the first level of this Purple Qi Mastery Skill, and he was only here for a few hours, so it was impossible for him to have a sense of qi at all.

At this moment, his whole body was sore, Bai Xiaochun stretched his waist, and was about to wash his face, suddenly, there was a noisy sound from outside the door, Bai Xiaochun put his head out of the window, and immediately saw a young man with yellow face and thin muscles, standing outside the gate of the courtyard of the stove room with an iron face.

"Who replaced my Xu Baocai's place, get out of here!"

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