Chapter 13 Introduction to Cultivation
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At noon, Qin Moran finally completed the purification of the detoxification powder. Only then did he realize that his stomach was empty, and he thought that the high immortal master had been gone for many days, and he estimated that he would be back soon. He didn't dare to continue to pinch the Ximo stick, so he took a pinch of purified detoxification and poured it into his mouth.
After purifying the medicine, the sweetness is slightly reduced, and the breath is a little more spicy, and after entering the abdomen, I feel a cool feeling wandering through the body, but there is no more pain in the abdomen like a knife.
At dusk on the second day, the high immortal master returned to the Changchun Valley with a tired face. This time when he returned to the valley, he brought back a deer that was about to die, and instructed Qin Moran to wash and peel it clean, and when the pot was cooked, he had a good time.
Qin Moran was not polite at all, and ate a pot of deer meat. Seeing that it was not early, Qin Moran went to the stream to wash the dishes and chopsticks, and in front of the high immortal master, poured a pinch of unpurified detoxification into his mouth.
The medicine slipped into his abdomen, and the crazy medicinal power raged in Qin Moran's body, as if there was a steel knife scraping around in his intestines, and it hurt him to break out in a cold sweat.
In the grotto, the high immortal master quietly peeked at Qin Moran, seeing the other party running into the grove again and again, but he had been struggling to endure it, and did not make the slightest sound of pain, he couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring, this kid is really a ruthless character, he has a very tough heart, and he needs to be careful. Not to mention anything else, the daily lifeless exercise, tired himself like a dead dog, and had to endure the severe pain of detoxification and dispersion of steel knives scraping bones, but this kid has never screamed bitterly, shouted pain, and the tenacity of his mind can be seen.
Qin Moran didn't know that the high immortal master had already given birth to a sense of vigilance, he honestly stayed in the Changchun Valley, learning literacy word by word was accompanied by crazy exercise every day, it was really civil and military go hand in hand, very hard, and he had no intention of escaping.
In fact, Qin Moran was not without the intention of escaping, he had long been familiar with the terrain of Changchun Valley. Changchun Valley is surrounded by cliffs on three sides, and there is no way to escape.
And the only place to enter and exit the Changchun Valley, but was laid down by the high immortal master to kill the array, an accident is the end of the corpse on the spot, after seeing the power of the killing array, Qin Moran completely extinguished the idea of escaping.
It was the fifth day of coming to Changchun Valley, and a deer was eaten. The high immortal master caught a beast that looked like a horse but not a horse, and looked like a cow but not a cow and came back.
This time, though, it was a living creature that was brought back.
As soon as he let go of the rope, the guy didn't hesitate to run away.
The High Immortal Master did not stop him, but followed behind with Qin Moran from a distance.
Then, Qin Moran witnessed an extremely bloody scene with his own eyes.
The beast in the shape of a horse and a cow rushed to the mouth of the Changchun Valley in a hurry, Qin Moran saw a flower in front of him, as if there was a flash of lightning, he was shocked to find that the beast was inexplicably cut into two pieces, blood splashed, all organs flowed all over the ground, the rich bloody breath scattered, Qin Moran felt a burst of disgust in his heart, and almost vomited on the spot.
He knew that this was the high immortal master killing the chicken to show the monkey and warning himself not to run away in vain.
The High Immortal Master went out of the valley every once in a while, and every time he came back, he would always hunt some strange beasts back.
At this time, Qin Moran was busy.
He had to be in charge of washing and skinning the beasts and cooking. Now, Qin Moran's strength had unconsciously increased significantly, and he could easily tear apart the body of the beast. The strength is almost up to the standard of martial arts masters on the planet.
Qin Moran's cooking skills were highly praised by the High Immortal Master.
After being full of wine and food, when the high immortal master was in a good mood, he would occasionally talk about some things about immortal cultivators.
Through the narration of the scaly claws, Qin Moran had a little understanding of the world of immortal cultivators.
Perhaps because of the elixir stew every once in a while, Qin Moran's height has grown a little taller, his body has become stronger, and his agility has also improved significantly. With his current physical strength, he was confident that there would be no more opponents on Earth.
Qin Moran swallowed the detoxification powder every day, alternating between purified and unpurified ones, intending to quickly improve his poison resistance.
Maybe it's because the body is strong, and it's not particularly sensitive to the feeling of pain, or it's because you suffer severe pain every day, and your tolerance for severe pain has been greatly improved. A handful of unpurified detoxification dissipated into his stomach, and that kind of pain was nothing to Qin Moran, and it couldn't even disturb his interest in reading.
A bottle of detoxification powder quickly bottomed out, and Qin Moran's speed of swallowing the detoxification powder made the high immortal master also greatly surprised.
Quite reluctantly, he gave two more bottles of medicine powder.
While the High Immortal Master was out, Qin Mo Ran purified one of the bottles of Detoxification Powder again.
More than a month has passed in a flash. Qin Moran could already roughly understand the text. Holding the "Introduction to Cultivation" dropped by the high immortal master, I watched it with relish.
"Introduction to Cultivation" is a lowest-level cultivation classic. The reason why I say low-level is because this thing is purely for mortals who don't have any cultivation knowledge, and the content recorded is just some introductory information, and what cultivation formulas and exercises are not involved at all.
According to the introduction of "Introduction to Cultivation", almost all of the cultivation classics that are slightly higher grade are protected by prohibition, and ordinary people cannot read them at will. It seems that this kind of paper books, which are not prohibited at all, are all things that no one wants on the bad street.
However, living an almost house arrest life in Changchun Valley, and being able to pass the time with a book was already a great luxury for Qin Moran.
On this day, the High Immortal Master came back from hunting another deer.
Lilu is a very scarce wild thing, and even if it is a high immortal master, it is not often possible to catch it.
However, he especially likes the taste of Lilu stewed mountain ginseng. Thinking of being able to feast for a while, the high immortal master was in a good mood.
"Qin boy, it's boring to see you staying in the valley all day, so I'll give you a small thing. The high immortal master smiled and handed over a small silver fox.
The silver fox was fluffy and very beautiful, and its two eyes were bright.
This thing seemed to have spirituality, and he was very afraid of the high immortal master, but he was very kind to Qin Moran, and he leaned into his arms one by one.
Qin Moran accepted this little thing very happily.
Before the crossing, he had a fox dog, which was very spiritual and named Mi'er.
At this moment, I saw this silver fox, and in the depths of my memory, Mi'er's shadow inexplicably appeared.
Mi'er, how are you now?
"Okay, you will also be called Mi'er in the future!" Qin indifferently patted the little fox.