Chapter Twenty-Seven: Becoming an Immortal Cultivator?

After the three of them left the room, Mu slowly retracted his gaze, looked at Jun Ao and asked, "What do you want for these two exercises?"

Jun Ao's eyes froze slightly, but he quickly relaxed, he knew that he had heard correctly, he said two things, and then looked at the wood and said, "So, you memorized the contents of the other book?"

Mu didn't speak, but Jun Ao understood what he meant, and then took the rest of the general exercises and said, "I want this book." ”

Wood nodded.

"It's getting late, I'm going to rest. Immediately, Jun Ao also stood up and walked towards the door, and just as he walked out of the door, he turned his head to look at the wood and said, "It's a pleasure to cooperate with you, I hope we won't live and die in the future." ”

Mu didn't speak, just looked at Jun Ao with a smile on his face.

When Jun Ao left completely, there was only one person left in the room, and when he recalled the contents of the two exercises in his mind, a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth, and then he said to himself: "I really look forward to my future life!"

What he experienced during this time fascinated him more than ever, he didn't know why he was here, maybe he longed for this life in his bones.

"Some time ago, I have broken through the second vein of the eight veins of the Qi Sutra - the Yang Ji Vein, and I have not pulled down my cultivation at this time, I have already touched the threshold of the Yin Dimensional Vein, and it will be reached in a few days, I must break through the innate as soon as possible and transform the true qi in the body into aura!"

At the same time, he was also amazed that the exercises given to them by Li Chang could allow them to break through the eight veins of the Qi Jing so quickly, if they were put in the world, I don't know how many so-called martial arts masters would grab their heads and break the blood.

Then Mu also returned to the bed, closed his eyes and practiced.

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The days passed slowly in peace, and soon a month passed, and except for the man who collected the spirit stones last month, no one came.

As for what happened to the man, he didn't know anything but that the wood knew about the accident. And this month, no one from the sect sent anyone to come.

The output of the spirit mine is getting lower and lower, and in the end, they can't earn more than twenty spirit stones a day, and they don't pay any attention to these woods, Jun Ao, Lei Jun and others, they close their doors almost every day, and hurry up to cultivate.

Trivial matters are handed over to other miscellaneous disciples to help.

One night, the wood took out a porcelain bottle, this porcelain bottle and the immortal cultivator gave the wood, opened the porcelain bottle, a burst of medicinal fragrance suddenly sprayed out from the inside, the wood just smelled lightly, and felt a sense of comfort in the body.

"Qi Gathering Pill!" Mu whispered the name of the elixir, remembering what the man had said to himself: This elixir has no effect on immortal cultivators, but it is the best for mortals, it can help them break through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and it is expected to impact the innate nature.

For immortal cultivators, they won't even look at this thing, but for wood, it is the most important thing at the moment.

However, this is not the most precious reward given by the immortal cultivator, the most precious thing is to get the pill that can help people break through the innate nature!

Mu originally thought it was Aiki Pill, but the man told him that it was called the Heaven Breaking Pill, and this day was naturally innate.

"This Qi Gathering Pill should be enough to support one's cultivation to the innate level. The wood took out a slightly blackened, pea-sized pill and said slowly.

Then the porcelain vase was sealed and put away properly.

Wood glanced at the pill in his hand, immediately put it in his mouth, closed his eyes, the pill melted when it met water, colleagues he only felt a faint heat in the body, and soon the heat spread to the whole body, the wood seemed to be in hot water, although it was very hot, but the body and mind had an indescribable sense of relaxation, as if the body was much lighter. Then he felt the heat converging towards his twelve meridians. He soon felt that the true qi running in his body suddenly became several points larger.

"This elixir is really magical, seize the opportunity to break through the Yang Wei Pulse. Wood thought silently in his heart.

Then he controlled this true qi and attacked the Yang Wei vein in the eight veins!

Yikes!

The wood seemed to hear the sound of something breaking, and he knew that he was one step closer to the ranks of immortal cultivators.

When I opened my eyes, I found that I was already sweating profusely, but I couldn't hide the excitement and surprise in my heart.

Wood clenched his fists and felt more power, and the smile on his face suddenly bloomed.

The fourth month of Mu Zuo here also passed quickly, and the days were still very peaceful, during which Mu only saw Jun Ao once, but seeing this time, Mu Tou felt the difference of Jun Ao, although he did not ask, but he clearly knew that Jun Ao may be an immortal cultivator now. After all, Junao's starting point was originally higher than theirs.

But Wood also knew he had to hurry.

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In the fifth month that Mu came here, there were not many people left here, as for those miners, Mu had dismissed them half a month ago, because the spirit mine had completely mined a spirit stone, and Mu naturally understood that this spirit mine had been completely abandoned, and it would be useless to leave these people. But when the men were leaving, Wood gave them the gold and silver that had been left around.

But Wood himself left some of it, because he had a faint idea in his heart.

At the end of this month, an immortal cultivator soon came down to collect the last spirit stones. However, there was another person, who was obviously much older than before, and the pressure on the wood was several times stronger than the previous one. Wood honestly handed over the spirit stone to this person.

The man didn't immediately collect the spirit stone, but closed his eyes, not knowing what he was doing.

But just for a moment, he opened his eyes and said slowly: "Boy, you are fortunate not to be blinded by greed. Then all the spirit stones were taken away.

After hearing this, the expression on Mu Tou's face remained unchanged, and he just said complimentally: "The immortal master's eyes are like torches. ”

The man smiled, although he knew that the other party was patting on the back, but that person didn't like to listen to it, even if he was an immortal cultivator, he was inevitably vulgar.

"Are you a miscellaneous disciple of this sect?"

"Yes. ”

"Others?"

"Yes. ”

The man suddenly turned into a flying rainbow and flew into the sky, and at the same time threw down a sentence, and disappeared without a trace: "After a while, someone will connect you to the sect, and you will be assigned a new job at that time." ”

The wood stood respectfully in place until the man was completely gone. Then the back of the wood suddenly froze, and he realized that his back was already soaked, if it wasn't for the fact that he took the methods of immortal cultivators very seriously, maybe I would have died just now.

"It seems that the time has advanced, and we must break through to the first level of Qi cultivation before that person arrives!"

Five days later, in the evening of the wooden room, I saw the wood sitting cross-legged at this time, his whole body was soaked with sweat, and his face was a strange red. And a touch of pain appeared between his eyebrows, as if he was enduring great pain at the moment.

Suddenly, Mu opened his eyes suddenly, and a wave of invisible air flew away from his colleague, shaking the bed on his body.

Wood protruded a mouthful of turbid qi, feeling the unimpeded true qi in his body, he couldn't help but let out a long roar at the moment, he finally broke through the eight veins of the Qi Jing and successfully reached the innate level.

He can finally be only one step away from being an immortal cultivator.

But what he doesn't know is how far this step is, for some people, maybe it's just a step literally, but for others it's the distance between heaven and earth.

To cultivate immortals, the most basic thing is to feel the aura of the existence of space, which is why the sect only recruits those with spiritual roots, and at the same time, single line roots, double spiritual roots are the best, because they have a single spiritual root and few impurities, and they are the easiest to feel the aura in the void, three spiritual roots are fine, four spiritual roots or something, it is almost difficult to feel the existence of spiritual energy, even if they feel it, they will have no future because of their limited qualifications.

Almost all of these unsuccessful miscellaneous disciples were people who had been abandoned, and they were basically third- or fourth-spirit roots.

However, the immortal cultivator who rewarded the wood pill did not tell him, in his eyes, the reward of wood was just because he was happy, it did not mean that he had to tell him this.

Wood didn't know anything about it, but he had made up his mind at the moment.

"Strike while the iron is hot, don't be greedy at this time, and wait when. A gleam flashed in Mu's eyes, and he was still determined to break through the innate residual heat and become a true immortal cultivator.

Then he took out the Heaven Breaking Pill, and the essence of the wood flashed in his eyes, but after hesitating for a moment, he swallowed it in one gulp.

As soon as he swallowed it, the wood regretted it a little, and when the elixir dissolved, the wood only felt as if an active volcano had erupted violently in his body, and the elixir released energy like a fierce beast constantly moving in his body, as if it was about to tear his body apart.

Wood gritted his teeth and cried out in pain. At this time, the sweat seems to be not for money, and the brush falls.

"This energy must be channeled, otherwise I will be blown up by this force. ”

Although the wood was in pain, he didn't faint, but he still tried his best to keep calm in his head.

"By the way, the words dantian and zhihai are mentioned in that exercise, dantian should exist in the liver, and as for zhihai, it should be in the Baihui acupoint. Mu Tou recalled what he said in the two exercises, and regardless of whether his guess was correct or not, there was no time for him to think about it now, and the energy in his body had tended to be in a violent mode.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed on the wood's face, and he said viciously: "Damn, so many times the ghost gate has been closed, and Lord Yama has not accepted me in, and don't even think about accepting it today." ”

Immediately, he tried his best to divide this force into two parts, one rushing to the head and the other converging in the liver.

Rumble!

Wood only felt a roar in his head, and the whole person lost consciousness and passed out. (End of Volume 1)

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