The heart-rending pain began to spread from the internal organs to the whole body, and the aura that swam in the body was only invisible claws, as if they were about to tear Mei Daojia's body apart.

Mei Daojia, who couldn't move, couldn't open her mouth even if she wanted to shout loudly to relieve the pain, her body that was fixed by the spell trembled slightly involuntarily, and the cold sweat hanging on her face was like a basin of cold water poured on her head, flowing down her neck and soaking the clothes on her body.

Although I was mentally prepared for the pain I experienced when I cultivated, I didn't expect it to be so painful.

Mei Daojia couldn't help but worry about whether he would die of pain, no, he had to think of a way, he didn't read much, and he couldn't find a solution to search his stomach.

The pain made his brain start to be a little confused, and all the clips he had seen in the past began to flash in his mind, and a fragment was suddenly frozen in his mind, how could I remember it, hehe.

'In ancient times, there were zero and seven to see the pieces of flesh cut to take bullets, and now there is me, Mei Daojia despises sluts and laughs at the innate nature!'

Mei Daojia was also excited by her crooked words, and began to recall in her mind that Lu Slut's bitter face was a little deformed, and the embarrassed appearance when he went to the toilet, and there was actually a slight smile on his face that was a little white in pain.

Seeing Mei Daojia's sweaty face twitching a little hideous, Immortal Master Qi actually had a smile, and couldn't help but secretly approve in his heart, he could still laugh when it hurt to this extent, this will is not something ordinary people can do.

At the same time, his hand also sped up his movements, and with his shout: "Close!"

The remaining aura in the formation instantly poured into Mei Daojia and Mu Zhicai's bodies, and the Tai Chi Bagua Diagram regained its calm, and the formation stopped.

Mei Daojia supported the ground with her hands and stood up tremblingly, as if she had come back from the dead, although the pain in her body disappeared, her hands and feet still shook unconsciously.

He stretched out his right hand and clenched his fist vigorously, the person was still the same person, but the body seemed to be new, the perception of the outside world was keener than before, and the aura that operated on its own in the dantian made the body like an explosive, full of majestic power.

'Is this the first layer of Qi refining?'

Mei Daojia's mood was very contradictory, that is, the joy of breaking through the acquired qi refining, and the slight fear of being one step closer to death, this complex emotional interweaving made him feel a little heavy.

The onlookers poured up, and Dean Chen said approvingly to Mei Daojia: "The young man is good, I didn't expect that our Wuyang Academy would have a person like you, and give the head of the academy a face!"

Mei Daojia's inexplicable smile was in response, Xiao Tianyun patted him on the shoulder: "Senior Brother Mei is really amazing, you are the first person I have ever seen who didn't faint while passing on the gong!"

Ah, fainting, this can be dizzy, Mei Daojia remembered that there was another Mu Zhicai, I saw him lying on the ground unconscious, and one person was pressing his chest to give him gonggong treatment.

After a while, Mu Zhi woke up, took a deep breath as if he had been holding it for a long time, showed a frightened face, kicked his hands and feet indiscriminately, and shouted indiscriminately: "Don't fight, my lord, I've done it all!"

Immortal Master Qi didn't dare to be presumptuous here, and they all held back a smile with strange faces, what did this Mu Zhicai do before, and the transmission of his merits was passed on to the court.

There is a difference between entering Qi refining after a breakthrough in one's own cultivation and one's own cultivation breakthrough, and one's own cultivation has a gradual process of controlling the operation of the aura and the pain of meridian tearing, and you can slowly adapt to it.

Unlike those cultivators who accept the transmission of the exercises, they themselves are blank sheets of paper, how can they endure the pain like tearing their bodies, and some people even become idiots in pain, and they will spend their remaining lives in a state of confusion.

Mu Zhicai, who came to his senses, tidied up his appearance, shook the immortal master to the ground, and thanked him for his kindness in passing on his merits; he saluted everyone in the academy one by one, and when he was finished, he knelt down and kowtowed in front of the door of the hall of inheritance, and said something in his mouth, as if he was reporting the good news to his family members in the distance.

Immortal Master Qi walked slowly, looked at Mu Zhicai, who was kneeling reverently outside the door, and said to Mei Daojia, "What's the matter?

Mei Daojia looked at Qi Immortal Master, and lowered her head to look at her feet and said, "It's one step closer to death, what is there to be happy about!"

Immortal Master Qi frowned slightly: "At a young age, how can you have such an idea?"

"Isn't the death squad just to send them to death?"

A hint of a nonchalant smile appeared on Qi Immortal Master's handsome face, as if he did not agree with Mei Daojia's opinion, only to see him slowly pacing outside the hall with his hands behind his back, and said softly in his mouth.

"Life in the world, like a white horse passing through a gap, a hundred years are fleeting, turning into loess, and returning to heaven and earth!"

Mei Daojia heard him seem to be pointing something, and slowly followed behind him.

Immortal Master Qi walked to the outside of the Gong Gong Hall and stood still, looked at the blue sky, and said.

"People are born with seven emotions and six desires, the fear of death, the desire for immortality, or the extravagant hope of pursuing supreme power with the glorious lintel, all of which have become the driving force behind their cultivation of immortals!"

One sentence shows the purpose of people's cultivation of immortals, straightforward, concise, light and fluttering without a trace of fireworks.

Qi Immortal Master turned his head and stared at Mei Daojia with blazing eyes: "People in the world practice, there are high and low qualifications, some people are young but like divine help, and they cultivate for a thousand miles a day, and they have to go to the immortal gate to get a glimpse of the immortal path; ”

"What else are you not satisfied with? The starting point is higher than others, you don't need to do penance by yourself, you can reach the Great Perfection of Qi Refining within a year, that is something that some people dream of not being able to do in their lifetime, what are you not satisfied with?"

"Besides, the death squad will not necessarily die, if the world is peaceful and there is no war dispute, as soon as the two-year period arrives and the contract is terminated, you will return to your free body, and then find the law to build a foundation, and then soar into the sky and go straight to the immortal gate. “

Qi Immortal Master's words, Mei Daojia agreed, but there was still a little resistance in his heart, disgust with the death squad, or fear of Mei Zhengdao, the mastermind behind the scenes.

"Is the death squad good? Then why does everyone treat us like a flood of beasts and avoid it?"

Mei Daojia has been haunted by the attitude of the academy disciples who have classified them as different and avoided them one after another.

Qi Immortal Master glanced at Mei Daojia meaningfully, turned his head to the sky and smiled, with a wave of his big sleeves, the Wupeng boat flew out of his sleeves, and became bigger in an instant, only to see his figure shake, step on the bow of the boat, and go away at a gallop.

His ethereal voice could be heard in the distant sky.

"Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. If you can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour, hahahaha, there is nothing in the world for mediocrities to disturb you!Hahahaha!"

Although Mei Daojia was very arrogant and looked like a rough man, he was actually delicate and good at thinking, and this sentence of Immortal Master Qi woke him up.

Everyone has a negative emotion that something they can't get is a bad one, and the disciples of the academy classify Mei Mu and the others as different, divide the line with them, and regard them as the source of bad luck, and avoid them one after another, which is actually jealousy.

I tried my best to get the chance of immortality, but others could easily and effortlessly achieve it, and jealousy and red eyes became the source of their rumors and slanders, and classified others as alternative to show their innocence.

If they are all so high, then there are still people who sell themselves to cultivate immortals?

Why bother with the eyes of others, these passers-by are just passers-by who pass by you, and they may not meet them again tomorrow, why bother with the jealousy of these people.

Mei Daojia smiled self-deprecatingly, put down the big stone in her heart, and relaxed a lot.