Doctor Feng slowly retracted, full of energy, exuding a special temperament all over his body, and his deep eyes were embarrassed: "How much do you remember." ”

"When the gentleman used it just now, he wrote it all down. The little wood was triumphant.

"Don't forget, good skills, it's really hard for you, now, how much do you remember. Doctor Feng looked at Xiao Mu, and Xiao Mu frowned: "I only remember seventy percent, and the other half can't remember." ”

"That's good, I'll pass you on a set of mental methods, and you can remember them. This set of mental methods combined with alchemy cultivation can strengthen the muscles and bones, coagulate flesh and blood, strengthen the five internal organs, and increase the potential limit of your body. With the cultivation of alchemy, the extent to which you can cultivate depends on your talent and understanding. After speaking, he was afraid that Xiao Mu would make a mistake, so he repeated it three times until Xiao Mu memorized it backwards. "Did you write it down?"

"Noted down, just... Sir, can you perform an alchemy technique once, and after writing down the mental method, the alchemy technique you performed before has a vague memory, and I only remember that your head was twisted into one hundred and eighty degrees. “

"Hmm. You're good..."With a wave of his sleeves, seven or eight wine gourds appeared on the stone table with several rattan ropes hanging on them. Turning around and leaving, how many years have passed, Doctor Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if he had encountered something extremely heartfelt, and even his steps felt a lot lighter.

Xiao Mu looked miserable, he didn't understand why the alchemy technique was gradually forgotten in his mind, and Mr. Bisheng also said, "You are very good", Mr. Mo Fei was annoyed and angry, and said the opposite, which was a little bad, and he didn't dare to ask out loud, for fear of suffering under Doctor Feng, he took the rattan rope on the stone table, and hung it on his body, feeling the heaviness in the gourd. I picked a gourd and shook it, opened the gourd plug and smelled it, and a smell of wine wafted out.

Turning around, he walked all the way back to the old man's cabin with Lao Huang and the little squirrel by the door, ignored the old man's accosting, and walked straight to the wooden stake in the courtyard and sat cross-legged. The old yellow dog paced to the side in every idle way, lying lazily on the ground, slightly closing the dog's eyes, enjoying the breath of dusk. The little squirrel's eyes grunted, and he didn't know which tree he had scurried to.

Xiao Mu sat cross-legged and gathered his mind, thinking about recalling Divine Doctor Feng's strange set of alchemy. But he still thought hard to no avail, and only remembered that Divine Doctor Feng's twisted head of one hundred and eighty degrees was circling in his mind, and he sighed heavily. Xiao Mu shook his head and sank down to silently study the set of mental methods taught by Doctor Feng, pondering carefully in his mind, thinking hard, he couldn't get started for a while, and he always felt that something was missing.

According to Doctor Feng, the first step of cultivation is to refine the body and cast the foundation, and in the future, embark on the path of cultivation to build a spiritual platform, the foundation of the spiritual platform in the body is stable, and the body can also withstand more baptism of heaven and earth energy, and transform one's own body, the more solid and stable the foundation, the stronger the body's five organs, flesh and blood, muscles and bones, the greater the baptism will be received, and the more benefits will be obtained, which is of great significance to the path of cultivation, and it cannot be sloppy at all.

And I heard that those alchemy techniques that have been inherited for a long time, the nine layers of refining the body are perfect, and they can withstand the power of an elephant without hurting the slightest, and secretly smack their tongues, how powerful this is, and I don't know what grade this set of alchemy techniques taught by Divine Doctor Feng, compared to those alchemy techniques that have been inherited for a long time.

The little wood gradually forgot the time, fell into a meditative state, like a stone sculpture sitting on a stake, I don't know how long it took, it felt like a long time, but according to the sun, it was only a stick of incense time, like a stone carving of the little wood slowly got up, eyes closed, heart moved.

Standing on the stake, slightly oblique to the side, the small hand clenched into a fist, and the fist stretched forward very slowly, not moving like a mountain, but the violent rise and fall of the chest seemed to be not as easy as it seemed on the surface, the flesh and blood of the body were trembling, the tendons, bones, internal organs, bursts of expansion, contraction, and the feeling of numbness became stronger and stronger, as if all the strength of the whole body was exhausted by this punch, and the sweat stains on the forehead kept sliding down the face.

The old man stood aside in colorful patch pants with a cigarette stick in his mouth, his hands on his back, his waist bowed and looked sideways, and he shook his head while pacing back and forth, Xiao Mu had no distractions and did not notice the old man standing around, this punch seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds, hollowing out the spirit of the whole person, and the slow and firm punch trembled and stretched out, and he was no longer able to continue.

I opened my eyes and exhaled a long breath, I couldn't help but feel that my chest was dull and empty, my whole body was full of energy, my eyes were bright, and I closed my eyes for a moment and quietly felt it, and my whole body no longer had the soreness I felt when I was moving my fist just now, and a warm feeling slowly spread throughout my body, and the pores of my body seemed to be opened, and my mind was cool, just like taking a big tonic.

I clenched my small fist, and felt that there was brute force in my hand that I couldn't use it, and a belief that even in the face of a tiger, I could knock it down with one punch, but it was a pity. After being brought back by the old man, the old man occasionally went into the Taibai Mountain Mausoleum to collect medicine, and did not bring a small log, and strictly ordered not to follow the back into the mountain, and I don't know if there are tigers in the Taibai Mountain Mausoleum.

Xiao Mu was full of confidence, squinted his eyes, looked at his head, turned his head and patted the shoulder of the old man next to him, shook his head and sighed: "Old man, this family will depend on you in the future." Now that the master is afraid that he has embarked on the immortal road, he must devote himself to cultivation. ”

After that, he carried his hands and returned to the house lonely, just like the lonely cold who stood on the top of the mountain and couldn't communicate with outsiders. Only an old yellow dog remained, and an old Doyle stood stupidly in place. Lao Dao looked at the small wood with a long back on the ground illuminated by the setting sun, and only thought of four words in his heart: "Be ashamed".

Raising the cigarette stick, the small and thin waist was instantly surrounded by clouds of smoke, and the smoke pot was faintly seen occasionally flickering in the smoke.

Xiao Mu returned to the house on the kang and looked at the irises he brought back, just like at the beginning, he didn't see the slightest change, Xiao Mu was not stupid, he knew that it was close to a year before and after, spring went to winter, and the irises never changed. I was secretly surprised in my heart, for the past year, Xiao Mu has followed Doctor Feng to read and write, and learn medicine and medicine. Now the change is different, the dumb boy who was just brought back from the mountains by the old man.

After thinking about it, I couldn't understand why this novel iris seemed to have fallen into an eternal and unchanging appearance, and even the old man couldn't say why. Slowly, I don't pay attention to it, just glance at it occasionally. Lying quietly on the kang, his hands crossed in front of his chest, secretly thinking about his future plans.

Doctor Feng said that refining the body is nine layers, cultivating the body, muscles and bones, flesh and blood, and the five internal organs, and each cultivation reaches a level of realm, and I don't know when the alchemy technique I am practicing now will be able to be cultivated to perfection, and I will really embark on the path of cultivation as soon as possible, and practice the immortal law... Thinking about it, I fell into a deep sleep.

In a white world, the fairy fog is swaying everywhere, and the sound of bustling water comes from nowhere, and the small wood is groping around, as if the road is uneven, and I don't know how far I have gone with a deep foot and a shallow foot. "Anyone?", his eyes fluttered, and he listened with his ears pricked up for a moment, but no one answered except for the sound of running water coming from nowhere.