Chapter 47 The Great Disciple
Yi Xiaobai devoted himself to cultivation in the deuce land, rarely mentioning Wu Tieniu, only occasionally seeing the lights out in his room, he was a little stunned.
After another year, Yi Xiaobai actually practiced the four-layer Great Perfection. He seemed to be able to touch the spiritual power in his body, and the spiritual power was more freewheeling. You can lift items that are similar to your own when you raise your hand.
"It turns out that the subsequent Qi training is to comprehend the supernatural powers......"
He thought to himself, "My supernatural powers are very strange, and there is no pattern to follow. They have magical powers, there are ways to cultivate, and they can be gradual...... The first breakthrough of my qi formation was the transformation of the form, the second time was the use of spiritual power, and the third time was the depletion of spiritual power...... Then this time, what if I want to break through the fourth level of Qi training?"
After pondering for a long time, he couldn't understand it, and he suddenly remembered the words of the little stammer, and asked him to go to the new elder to solve his doubts.
After struggling for a moment, he decided to go to the elder's residence on the mountainside. Along the way, he saw very few disciples left, which made him extremely strange.
"Even though the disciples of Wuzhen have all gone back, it won't be so lonely, right? I still remember when I first came to climb the peak......" He recalled in his mind what happened when he first came to climb the mountain, and then he remembered why Song Xianren was able to become an elder, his attainments in wood art have been unmatched so far, and he also remembered the wooden boat on his shoulder, and he actually wanted it in the first place.
Thinking all the way, he soon arrived at the elder's residence.
There is no change here, the ten vats are still quietly placed there, not even a single grass or tree here, the four seasons are in full bloom, and there are often dew drops hanging on the branches and leaves.
I remembered that many years ago, I sucked away Yu Ziqing's aura in the side room, causing her to leave with serious injuries, and I felt sorry in my heart. Although he didn't come here very often, he was familiar with every plant and tree.
For some reason, he always felt that the world was changing, and he had bred this idea since there were fewer and fewer disciples on the mountaineering peak.
With a slight sigh, I heard the bamboo door of the master bedroom pushed open from the inside out, and saw a young man with half of his hair hairpinned with grass and wood hairpins, closing his eyes and sitting on the ground. The hand that opened the door just now was put down with his sleeves.
Yi Xiaobai understood at first glance why the female cultivators who climbed the mountain peak would rush to catch up, if he was a daughter, he might be even crazier than those female cultivators.
The young man's face was as warm as jade, and he could not see any flaws, as if he really came out of a painting.
Yi Xiaobai looked at him a little distracted, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, guess you will come at this time......"
Yi Xiaobai had doubts in his heart, but when he thought of the other party's cultivation, what could he not know about climbing the peak? He muttered in a low voice: "It seems that I have heard the voice somewhere, but a male cultivator of his appearance, as long as he has seen it once, it is impossible to forget it, he must not have seen it!"
The man suddenly crossed his knees and laughed: "There is a formation in the courtyard, and anyone who has not cultivated to me can know what you think in your heart......"
Yi Xiaobai was a little embarrassed, broke off the doubts in his heart, and pretended to bow down. The man didn't stop him, but only said lightly: "Climbing the mountain peak is really boring." I shouldn't have promised Master...... That's it, this is what Master asked me to give to you. With a lift of his hand, he threw a book of cheats in front of him.
"You have now practiced the fourth-level Great Perfection of Qi, and if you want to enter my Medicine Pavilion, you still have a long way to go. The supernatural power you have learned is the qi transformation of my medicine pavilion, which is different from what other disciples have learned. But the magic power of the Medicine Pavilion can accept the magic power of all the disciples, and you can break it by yourself.
Oh yes...... We haven't met, but we've talked across walls. ”
Yi Xiaobai's mind immediately flashed the matter of alchemy in the Medicine Pavilion, he had never been able to produce good pills, but after his suggestion, there were several good pills in one furnace.
I was about to thank him, but he knew about it, and smiled faintly: "If there is fate, we will meet in the medicine pavilion, if not, there is no need to thank each other." Haosheng had an epiphany of the secret powers that Master gave you, if it weren't for you breaking into the Five Pavilions of Grass and Trees, I wouldn't be so curious......"
For the first time, Yi Xiaobai 'smelled' a smell of fairy wind bones from a disciple's body. And this person was none other than the great disciple of the Medicine Pavilion in front of him.
He left the mountainside with the cheats. On the way, I met many female cultivators who went to the mountainside, only to realize that it was already time to rest, so I went to the homework office and met a few people who were strong.
After a few words of gossip, Da Zhuang found that his cultivation had reached the fourth level of qi training. In less than ten years, he had reached this point. Although I was a little surprised, I was still happy for him.
Yi Xiaobai looked at them in surprise: "Da Zhuang, why did you lose weight like this? Er Zhuang, why did you lose weight? Did they abuse you?"
Da Zhuang and Er Zhuang sighed with emotion: "It's all tears, I really miss our days in the land......"
Da Zhuang's tears are about to come out: "Eat whatever you want, sleep when you want, and cultivate if you want to cultivate." Now that I'm in Jiuzong Mountain, I live a life where people don't look like people and ghosts, and I also believed in evil at the beginning!"
Erzhuang interrupted him: "Don't cry in this cat, you are in pain and happy, not for the jade ......"
Da Zhuang covered his mouth and said angrily: "Shut up!"
The two of them almost quarreled in the schoolwork, but in the end, Yi Xiaobai stopped them.
Yi Xiaobai stood in the middle and said with a simple smile: "However, it's good for the two of you to be like this...... Although it doesn't look like it used to be playable, it's much better than before. ”
These words undoubtedly hit Da Zhuang's heart again, and he kept asking him if he was more handsome than before, and only after Yi Xiaobai said it more than a hundred times, Da Zhuang let him go.
When Er Zhuang sent Yi Xiaobai out, he whispered: "Don't praise him anymore, I followed him to Jiuzong Mountain to suffer, and I still miss my fat ......."
Yi Xiaobai smiled faintly and found that the two of them had changed after going to Jiuzong Mountain. Erzhuang, who has never liked to talk, has become so abnormal, and Da Zhuang, who has never cared about his appearance, has begun to become strict.
He looked at the place on the top of the mountaineering peak, which was covered by white clouds: "Jiuzong Mountain...... Is it really that good?"
The world, where they don't even know it, is changing subtly. Even people, too, are changing.
I went to the exchange office again, and changed the fourth and fifth chapters of Qi training.
As he knew, the supernatural power of Qi Cultivation Chapter 4 and Chapter 5 obtained by Mountaineering Peak Mengong was indeed 'Qi Condensation and Pulse'. Just like what the little stammerer said, you can cultivate to the tenth level of qi cultivation by opening up the meridians of the whole body.
His 'Qi Formation' can already be easily obtained, but it has something to do with the supernatural power of 'Condensing Qi and Pulse'. This made Yi Xiaobai puzzled: "Turning qi into something consumes spiritual power, and condensing qi through the veins is giving birth to spiritual power, how can it be restrained?"
He never believed it, and once he disappeared for the rest of his life, there would be no conflict no matter what he said. Once he got acquainted with it, he decided to give it a try. The spiritual power in his body was already in a saturated state, and he injected a few spiritual powers into the bamboo card, and immediately felt that the spiritual power in his body had been consumed. He then cultivated according to the Qi training in the 'Condensing Qi and Pulse' chapter.
After only a hundred breaths of meditation, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, and his face was slightly hideous. Finally he let out a breath, a little out of breath on his knees.
"The two spiritual powers that come out of Qi cultivation are actually fighting in the body of the young master, and they can't be separated?"
Fortunately, he didn't turn into too much spiritual power, otherwise his physical body would have exploded, and he didn't have the spirit at this time, and the explosion of his physical body meant that it dissipated, and people would be turned into ashes.
Yi Xiaobai touched his chest in fear and comforted himself: "It's terrible...... If the master's spiritual power comes out a little more, he will explode himself!"
After trying this time, he didn't dare to continue a second time. Determined to find something else to divert your attention.
He thought about it for a moment and smiled evilly: "Why don't you go to Baicao Yuan to refine the pill...... I haven't had an alchemy for a long time, and the disciples of Baicao Yuan must miss me very much......"
His bad taste immediately crept up to his brain, and without a second of hesitation, the person was already out of the door of the ground. In a moment, he appeared outside the Baicao Garden, handed the bamboo card to the disciples outside the door, and recorded it. When it is returned to him, the corresponding tribute will be deducted from it, and an alchemy room can also be opened.
Yi Xiaobai took the bamboo sign and saw that all the houses in the courtyard were occupied, and only the last one was left. I was thinking of picking the alchemy room in the middle, but if something happened, I slipped away quickly.
Each alchemy room has the same structure, the same facilities, only the location is different.
He first slept in the alchemy room for three days and three nights, and did nothing. In order to ensure the mobility of the disciples, it is not easy to find out that he is in this room if something happens later.
When he opened his eyes from the bed, all the prescriptions for the first-order elixir in his mind came to mind. He was immersed in his thoughts, and after ten breaths, he opened the Dan furnace, put the herbs one by one, and lit the first-order spirit flint.
Time passed quickly, and his elixirs had been baked, all of which were good. Except for some special first-order pills, because there is no fire essence stone, there is no good product.
At this time, he was already familiar with all the first-order pills, including seventeen special first-order pills. He found that for their Qi Cultivation Layer cultivators, among the first-order elixirs, the condensation cream had the highest medicinal value. The remaining sixteen special elixirs were either instant spiritual power enhancements, or they were some great tonic icing on the cake.
He had seen the power of the condensation cream, and he had relied on it countless times, so he naturally had a soft spot for it, not to mention that it was about to be winter again, and this good pill could be exchanged for a spirit stone with other disciples in the mountaineering peak. For a monk like him, who came out of a small family, this thing could undoubtedly make him very rich.
In the alchemy room, he refined thousands of condensation creams, all of which were above the middle grade. In his eyes, these condensation creams were all spirit stones. Hundreds of spirit stones were stretching out their hands to greet him.
Yi Xiaobai looked at the condensation frost excitedly: "Refine a few more furnaces and send some to the little stammer...... I can also ask him to sell it for me, killing two birds with one stone!"
Baicao Garden, which he entered at the end of autumn, did not come out happily with a bamboo card until the beginning of winter.
The frost on the ground had not yet melted, but his smile was all over his face: "People are in good spirits at happy events!"