Xiao Ningsu sat cross-legged on the top of Xiaogu Peak, his phoenix eyes were closed, and the true spirit and two qi passed through the snow-capped mountains, just like the water of the Yellow River came up from the sky, and in an instant, the surging river and sea waves rolled, and in an instant, Xiao Ningsu's mind was suddenly immersed in it, although he closed his eyes, the scene of the dantian qi sea appeared.

The true qi is white, the aura is Qinglan, and the purple qi that has not been refined is embellished around the dantian, and is attracted by the golden and white orchid grass in the middle of Xiao Ning Suxin Jin Linggen, and the golden and white orchid grass is absorbed, and the wisps are dissipated, every two parts of the purple qi are eliminated, and the aura is one and a half up, and the remaining half of the true qi is faintly wrapped in a film of air, the purple qi is the outermost, the true qi is inside, the aura is inside, and the orchid is in the center. This is Xiao Ningsu's dantian qi sea.

Xiao Ningsu knew that she was already worthy of inward vision, she was slightly stunned for a while, she closed her eyes and looked at the sea of qi full and bulging in her body, only then did she understand that the sea of qi entered the spiral photo, and after only three days of qi collection, she directly stepped into the second phase of Kailing, the fourth layer of the spiral.

The true qi is gradually fading in the aura, the two true one, the sea of qi into a clear blue color, she noticed that the blood and qi flowing in the meridians are dyed with a trace of clear spirit, it should be the "Cloud and Shangqing Reverie" described in the period of clear spirit cutting bones, the sea of qi escaping the spiritual qi dissolved in the flesh and blood, at this time, Xiao Ningsu has been washing the marrow all the time, until the Dao body is completely clean, and the body is melted into the pure spirit, then it will enter the fusion period.

Exhaled a breath of turbidity entwined with blue and purple, Xiao Ningsu looked at the orange-gold orchid grass transformed by the spiritual root in the dantian, in the dark, she seemed to know that this orchid grass should be born in the exclusive spring of the south of the Huai River, born on the cold rock of the cold stream, bearing the cold and quietly celebrating the New Year, when the fireworks in the world are in the mountains and the sky is brilliant, the orchid grass is in full bloom, and it will wither as soon as the first month passes, and it will be white in the middle of winter, and it will be freely thanked when welcoming spring, with five petals of double calyx and one stamen, and two swallows flying together.

"The falling flowers season is also Yi, when it is according to the sound of the qin, untie the box and sit in front of the palace, turn the Xiao Yin, and see the long hair like snow, and see the long-sleeved dance Qingyue, sigh softly, sigh softly, don't leave. ”

It was also a one-year-old New Year, Xiao Ningsu was twelve years old at that time, and it was also the last Chinese New Year's Eve she was willing to remember, she sat on the second floor of the Baobin Building with her cheeks up, flowers and colorful ropes, everyone laughed and smiled, toasted and wished a long year, she listened to the street downstairs, the blind piano master stroked the piano and chanted, even though she was living on the street, she was alone on Chinese New Year's Eve, she still refused to hold a soft white orchid in her arms.

Xiao Ningsu was silent, maybe in the last life she was a Huainan Yuefu pianist, and in this life she turned the orchid grass into a spiritual root projection, looking at this exclusive spring five-petal flowers and leaves orange gold, Qi Xuan said that she was the best Gengjin spiritual root for sword practice, presumably this exclusive spring color should be golden white, then the golden swallow will fly together, how magnificent it should be.

Collected the breath, waved his hand to disperse some of the purple gas in the snowy mountain, the purple-clothed sword dancer disappeared, and the black and white Xuannu crown reappeared, Xiao Ningsu stood up, with his hands behind him, not caring about the braids that were scattered by the clear spiritual energy, and the three thousand green silks fluttered behind his shoulders in the wind, covering King Su and covering her face.

The purple gas is exhausted and the morning glow retreats, the sky is golden and brilliant, she looks at the thousands of miles of Taihua, when mortals, Taihua is still Taihua, the two will break the realm, Taihua is still Taihua, she knows that on the small lonely peak, 20,000 with the same door, countless mortals are under her, and it is also Taihua.

Turning around and walking, the disciples of Qingsang Valley looked at their fellow senior sister, she opened her soul in one day, swirled in three days, and went through their years of penance in three days. The plan of the day lies in the morning, and even if the purple qi that was finally pulled by it dissipates, he never thought of refining, until Xiao Ningsu's figure disappeared in the mountain path, and he woke up as if from a dream.

Xiao Ningsu was not extraordinarily happy, today she refined nine thousand wisps of purple qi in one go, and there was no heaven and earth aura in a radius of a hundred zhang, and the sea of qi was in the process of being cleaned up. When an ordinary disciple refines two thousand wisps of purple qi, the sea of qi will overflow, let alone the qi of nine thousand.

Xiao Ningsu has gone through a lot of hardships, suffered from the pain of burning the soul and piercing the body to kill the body, and sentenced the Dao body, naturally right and wrong are ordinary people, and the cultivation is extremely fast, she finished reading the "Cloud and Shangqing" of the Kailing Three Realms Sutra in two days, and the monk must get rid of the wind, heat, dampness, dryness, and cold in the body when entering the fusion period, so that the cold and heat do not invade, the body is not dirty, and the true spirit retreats to four or six in the two qi. If it weren't for the elimination of the five qi that would not be a day's work, Xiao Ningsu would be able to enter the fusion again at this time!

Dong Xin and Nan Tang are not the same as others, they think that Xiao Ningsu's three-day rotation is a particularly remarkable thing, together with another person in Liuying Xiaoluo, Zhang Yunhan, the four of them used breakfast, and the two of them are also lazy women, and they went to the back mountain to pick poppy beauties and peony flowers to make dried tea, and Nan Tangerine's tail was affixed with her tanuki, saying that the oranges were eaten and went to Huangya Village to buy oranges. Xiao Ningsu's mind moved, and he whispered a few words to Nan Tang.

Sitting back in the position of yesterday in the Tibetan Scripture Cave, Xiao Ningsu continued to comprehend the last nine ways of swordsmanship in the "Taihua Kendo Initial Explanation", and the onion fingers were drawn emptily, feeling that he could not show his posture in the Tibetan Scripture Cave, so he returned this classic to the book boy, planning to find a few scriptures such as Introduction to Kendo to take a look.

"Da~" Xiao Ningsu has a long posture, but the stone wall is full of feet, and he has to tiptoe to get the high classics, and his movements are a little bigger, and he unintentionally rubbed an object in the robe and fell to the ground.

Leaning over to pick up the fallen object and seeing, it was the bag that Senior Brother Lin Zhu gave her on the white crane, although it was a practice for the senior brother in his early years, but Xiao Ningsu first arrived in Qingsang Valley, there were many things, and he was busy playing cards at night, so he forgot that there was such a treasure mountain still waiting to be picked up, anyway, the stone wall of the Tibetan Scripture Cave was heavy, Xiao Ningsu didn't mind, removed the bundle of tips, and according to the senior brother's dictation of the method, wrapped his mind in the true spirit two qi, and probed into the bag.

Sure enough, it is Sumeru mustard seed, there is no more than a hole in the sky, the bag is only half the size of a palm, but there are three zhang square circles in the inside, and the ability to accept the small self in the big self.

Things are like people, and the things in the bag are neatly categorized, most of them are books and notes collected by Senior Brother Lin Zhu, the words of the sage, the war strategy, the county chronicles, the geography of the county, the gods and devils and monsters, Xiao Ningsu hurriedly put the travelogue and the novel aside, hum, now there is no need to borrow books from the rigid old man.

Secretly cool, Xiao Ningsu found some old array gossip flags and other miscellaneous items in the bag, thinking that Senior Brother Lin Zhu studied the formation road, and had everything in the array equipment, but unfortunately Xiao Ningsu didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, let alone learn the knowledge of mental arithmetic such as learning formations.

"Huh?" Xiao Ningsu sighed lightly, his mind moved, and there were a few more fist-sized pieces of crystal warm jade on the ground, and his hand was pasted on it, with a feeling of warmth in winter and cool in summer, and there was a mellow and dignified clear aura in the jade.

It's not that there is no spiritual jade in the Dao Sect, but in terms of the cultivation of the disciples of Qingsang Valley now, it is useless to give spiritual jade to them. Taihua disciples should eat, wear, and practice, and the degree is provided by the Taoist sect, and they must respond to their needs. Daily qi collection and meditation is enough for the disciples to clear the spiritual energy, and when the cultivation reaches the fusion period, when one or two heavens can be entered, the Taoist sect will send out a piece of spiritual jade in previous years, and supply ten pieces of spiritual jade every month.

Flick the faint glow of the spiritual jade, "ding" a sound is very pleasant, Senior Brother Lin Zhu is an atmospheric person, with a wave of his hand, it is a half-year example of sixty pieces of spiritual jade sent down, when Xiao Ningsu chatted with the old man who sold books in Huangya Village, Lingyu is such a heaven and earth spiritual thing, it is worth a lot of money, and if the spiritual jade that flows into the mortal world is bought by the wealthy lords of the family, it must be ten thousand gold.

Xiao Ningsu suddenly felt that she finally didn't have to worry about the damn six pennies, if she was still selling swords in the Baoze weapons shop, even if she didn't give a commission to the staff, didn't pay double the price to buy things, one or two silver a day, and couldn't exchange a piece of jade for a piece of jade for a lifetime without eating or drinking.

After a long time, Xiao Ningsu was awakened by the sound of the boy sweeping the floor, and some Hao Ran tightened his bag, and put away the "First Solution" to comprehend the Sword Sutra, but the longer the better, since he found a reason to convince himself, Xiao Ningsu picked up Senior Brother Lin Zhu's mortal travels, and turned a few pages, well, it is a record of Senior Brother's experience in the first ten years of Hongchen, and the writing is faithful.

Unconsciously saw the afternoon, Xiao Ningsu looked at the water leak on the stone wall, it was time to take care of the back mountain garden, holding the senior brother's notes and walking into the back mountain, not surprisingly, Nan Tang still did not come, the ten acres of garden was also cleaned up, even a mess somewhere yesterday was as good as ever, and it was completely impossible to see that it was someone who practiced swordsmanship.

Xiao Ningsu's eyelids jumped, she didn't know that it was the benevolent brother who settled the trouble for her, but if she thought that she wanted to save face with such a little favor, she couldn't help but think that it was too beautiful, she made a pot of tea, carefully combed the meridians in her body, and passed the afternoon between reading and meditating.

Make an appointment to play cards, Xiao Ningsu is naturally impossible to be absent, Huang Ya Village is dark and dark, or the upper house is defeated by the dealer, Dong Xin grew up in the small card pile or is still skilled, Xiao Ningsu and Nan Tang pasted a small note on his face, the more Xiao Ningsu lost, the more he did not admit defeat, and he fought in vain until midnight, relying on Dong Xin and they yawned for days, and had to sleep to catch up with the early morning gas collection, Rao is so, and also bumped into the mountain patrol teaching, and the four people who were harmed missed the time of the sunset.

There is a way that cards are like character, but Wen Xu, who was smiling, thought in his heart that this person was really terrible, and he couldn't play cards at night, for fear that Xiao Ningsu would come to the door to fight to the death, and hide in a secluded place and doze off.

Xiao Ningsu felt that he was bored, as usual, in the morning he collected the scriptures in the cave and read the scriptures, in the afternoon he read and practiced swords in the Houshan Garden, and in the evening he looked for people to code the Great Wall.

The grass warbler flew away quietly in March, and one day in early April, Xiao Ningsu went to the Houshan Garden to study as usual, and this time she was finally the only one.