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A scream sounded, and an ordinary-looking teenager had his forehead wrinkled into the word "Chuan". Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info his face was pale, his head was in his hands, and he was lying on the ground with his legs together. It looked like he was in great pain.

After about a stick of incense, he sat up staggeringly, crying and laughing, like a madman. After a long while, he calmed down and said, "If you come, you will be safe, there was nothing before anyway." ”

Zhang Fan is fifteen years old this year, and Liu Wenbo is fifteen years old to be precise. When he was twelve years old, he was killed on the street and was rescued by a passing immortal, who happened to find out that he had a spiritual root, which was said to be a good spiritual root, and then went up the mountain to cultivate immortals.

No, cultivating immortals for three years has reached the third level of qi refining, which is considered the peak of the early stage of the qi refining period, and this speed is not fast, and it is not slow to say slow. Tonight, in the middle of the Qi refining period, the spiritual power went wrong, and he accidentally died. When he was still dying, Liu Wenbo, who had crossed over, took away his body and memory, and what happened just now happened.

Liu Wenbo, one earthling, one dick man, and an orphan, and a three-no youth. The earth is so big, and there are so few clues about his life experience, so he has no ability to find his parents. In addition to going to work all day long, I read novels and watch TV, especially novels that yearn for cultivating immortals, and I forget to sleep and eat all day long.

There are even times when I see something wonderful, and I can immerse myself in the novel for dozens of hours without eating or drinking. No, I'm accompanying a student to travel and climb the mountain, one hand is still holding a mobile phone, and I'm looking down to read a novel. In a trance, I remember that I seemed to have been hit by something before I died, but I don't know what it was. In broad daylight, a good young man is really unlucky.

(In the future, the protagonist will be called Zhang Fan) Qingxumen, one of the seven major sects in the Yue Kingdom Cultivation Realm, has thousands of outer disciples. And Zhang Fan is one of the outer disciples, as for the inner disciples, they can only apply to become an inner disciple in the middle of the qi refining period, and they need to do promotion tasks, and only after completing the task can they be regarded as inner disciples.

Inner disciples basically don't have to do sundries, and the welfare benefits are many times better than those of outer disciples. Unlike the outer disciples, who fix three chores every month, they must do it, otherwise they will be removed from the sect. And the treatment is terrible to death, only a few low-grade spirit stones and a few pills per month. (Spirit stones are divided into upper, middle and lower best, generally a one-to-one exchange ratio)

After three years of cold and summer, Zhang Fan has never slacked off in cultivating immortals, but even so, he has only cultivated to the third level of qi training. The cultivation exercise is the introductory exercise of the disciples of the Qingxu Sect (one to fifty percent), and in this way, he died carelessly. In the pursuit of immortal path, qualification is more important, and the exercises are also very important, and it is difficult to make up for it by hard work alone!

After a long time, Zhang Fan let out a sigh and checked the objects on his body, except for one more black on his hand, it looked very rough I don't know what material the ring made of was put on the middle finger, and there must be no one on the hand before crossing in memory, and it looks too dirty.

When he first died, Zhang Fan was sure that there was no memory in the two of them. So here's the problem, earthlings, in the 21st century, the era of the information explosion, and reading novels every day, there must be something wrong with this ring, and there is something wrong with it.

Then after practice, dripping blood to recognize the main method, smashing stones and blisters, according to the immortal method in memory, send a fireball up, it is still useless. This ring (let's call it that way for now) is really invulnerable. Then I looked inward, and there was nothing abnormal, it just felt fresh and weird. Forget it, anyway, I can't figure out why I crossed over, so I'll talk about it later.

Now the most important thing is another big problem, in my memory, there is a Yue country here, there are seven major sects of cultivating immortals, which are the Moon Occultation Sect, Huang Feng Valley, Spirit Beast Mountain, Qingxu Gate, Huadaowu, Tianque Fort, Giant Sword Gate and other small sects. Among these sects, the Moon Concealing Sect is the strongest, and the other six major sects are all about the same, and there is no difference.

Zhang Fan was in Qingxu Gate, the problem was that he was still reading the third time of the Forgotten Boss [Mortal] divine book before he crossed over. These countries, the sect is so familiar, in an instant he got goosebumps, and then he was in high spirits, and his saliva flowed all over the ground.

It took a while before I reacted and made a simple plan. After all, the world of cultivating immortals, the world of people eating people, finally has a chance to live forever, and if you don't live for hundreds or thousands of years, it would be too unjust to die early.

The first is to quickly recover from the injury, the second is to re-cultivate and become familiar with it, the third is to practice all the spells that can be learned proficiently, don't be killed because you are not proficient, then it will be a shame for the earthlings, and the fourth is to verify whether it is the world of [mortals] who forget to talk about the boss, if it is true, it will be developed.

After more than ten days of recuperation, the injury is healed, and it is the end of the month. Fortunately, this month's tasks were completed at the beginning of the month, otherwise it would have been troublesome.

During Zhang Fan's recuperation, after many inquiries, he found that there was a place in Qingniu Town, Tiannanyue Border Prefecture, and there was also a beautiful female cultivator named Nangong Wan in the Hidden Moon Sect, and there was also a Jiedan monk named Li Huayuan in Huangfeng Valley, but he didn't have an apprentice named Han Li for the time being, and there was also a Linghu Ancestor who was the Supreme Elder of Huangfeng Valley.

When Zhang Fan heard these news, he was instantly stunned, trembling all over, and couldn't help himself with excitement.

In the next few days, Zhang Fan practiced in the room, carefully controlling the speed of spiritual power flowing, starting from the first layer, controlling the spiritual power flowing in the fixed meridians over and over again, so comfortable.

Half an hour later, a large cycle was completed, and the spiritual power returned to the dantian from the meridians. Then, you will be familiar with the operation of the second layer of spiritual power, and then the third layer. When the spiritual power is full, I practice the three spells that I have learned in the basic spells: the fireball technique, the wind control technique, and the object control technique.

At the beginning of the month, it took 20 days to finish the clutter, and the reason why it took so long was mainly to refamiliarize myself with the distribution of the sect. Then there is cultivation, familiarity with the flow of spiritual power, and the performance of immortal arts.

Three months later, Zhang Fan checked his storage bag, which looked the size of a child's palm, the shape of a balloon, and the space was not large, about 1 cubic meter large. In addition to the nearly thirty low-grade spirit stones that were used thriftily, there were only a few low-grade talismans, three low-level spell jade slips, clothes and some food and drink, and then some sundries, so there were no good things.

After a period of careful consideration, Zhang Fan made up his mind to go to the sect's internal market and spent twenty spirit stones to buy a full bottle of malt pills, a total of 10 grains. In this way, he hurried back to his room, bathed and changed his clothes, sat silently for half an hour, and began to eat the first malt pill.

At this time, I felt that the spiritual power in my body had increased, so I controlled the spiritual power to return to the dantian through the meridians, and over and over again, I felt that the spiritual power of the dantian was almost there, and I began to impact the fourth layer of the qi refining period.

Zhang Fan carefully controlled the spiritual power impact over and over again until the spiritual power was exhausted, and then continued to eat one malt pill, and it was not until the fourth malt pill that the bottleneck in the middle of the qi refining period was consumed. Then it is to slowly calm down the spiritual power and return to the dantian, and then eat a malt pill, slowly absorbing the spiritual power, so as to stabilize the realm.

After most of the day passed, Zhang Fan stopped, clenched his right hand into a fist, and let out a fierce sigh. It may be that they were reluctant to waste spirit stones before, or it may be that after the souls of the two people are fused, the soul power is stronger and the control of spiritual power is more handy, and this time the level can be successful.

Finally, in the middle stage, the reason why Zhang Fan breathed a big sigh of relief was because the middle stage of Qi training was related to a big plan for himself, a big plan.