Chapter 21: The Fox

Ling Su's prophecy ability has great limitations, and after testing, Ling Su knows that this ability seems to come true as long as he says it, but it is not like that at all. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's like, Ling Su said, "I will become an immortal immediately", then there would be no reaction at all, because to do this, it was really beyond the limit of Ling Su's own ability.

Ling Su could only use the power of prophecy to accomplish some relatively simple things, as if Ling Su could predict: "My cultivation effect will reach the best state today!" Such a prophecy could be realized.

Don't underestimate this simple sentence, such a sentence can make Ling Su's efficiency faster than ordinary people when he is practicing, you must know that when people are cultivating, the speed of cultivation in different states is different, when the spirit is full, the effect will be very good, the efficiency is more than 85% if expressed in numbers, and if the state is average, this efficiency will drop to about 70%, and with continuous cultivation, the state of the person will continue to decline. Even if you are full of energy at the beginning, but at the end of the day of cultivation, the efficiency is only about 50%, so that the average efficiency of the day is between 60% and 75%.

But after Ling Su used his ability, the efficiency of his cultivation could be maintained at 100% for a day, so that the speed was naturally at least fifty percent faster than others, and the time that Ling Su insisted on when washing and cutting the marrow was also rare, and the qualification of his body naturally improved by not knowing how much, and his own speed was faster than others.

In this way, Ling Su's cultivation speed is six or seven points faster than that of several other senior brothers, it is precisely because of this that Ling Su will want to try to practice "Hundred Refining Xuangong", he thinks that as long as he practices with his heart, immortality is not too difficult, so he is not in a hurry to become an immortal as soon as possible, the so-called slow work and careful work, since these two kung fu are a set, there must be many unknown advantages in practicing together, but compared to these advantages, others prefer to choose to become an immortal faster, and this is also human nature.

Li Renjie listened to Ling Su's decision and shook his head in his heart, but seeing that Ling Su insisted, he also explained to Ling Su this method called "Body Forging Technique" very wholeheartedly, and then let Ling Su practice on his own. As for other introductory things such as talisman formations, there were always people who knew these from several senior brothers, and Ling Su also asked a few senior brothers for advice.

And a year and a half has passed, Ling Su has finally introduced all these books, as for the more profound to the point of complete mastery, it will take two or three years, and Ling Su's own true qi has been able to run freely in the whole body for nine hundred and eighty-one weeks as early as four months ago, if it weren't for the cultivation of the "Body Forging Technique" that has only been completed by seventy or eighty percent, Ling Su will probably ask the senior brother to give him instructions on how to build a foundation.

At noon on this day, Ling Su sat on the couch, and his true qi had just finished running for eighty-one days and was returned to the dantian. I sighed in my heart that it was really a cultivation without years, it took Ling Su a year and a half just to accumulate qi and nourish the yuan, and according to several senior brothers, it was normal to spend two or three years.

Fortunately, although it took a long time, he really saw the changes in himself. I got up and walked to the basin stand and washed my face, and the shining silver mirror reflected a handsome young man, tall and straight, full of muscles, polite and more manly, and his eyes were cold and sharp but not domineering.

Ling Su stretched his waist and walked out, he had been here for a year, and he had only cared about cultivating his true qi before, and he hadn't taken a closer look at the wonders of this long-awaited immortal holy scene.

This morning, several senior brothers of Biyun Yuan went to the Dragon Cliff Cave to cultivate, and only Ling Su, who has not yet completed the foundation building and is not qualified to enter the Dragon Cliff Cave, is still idle. As for those outer disciples, most of them are also cultivating hard, hoping that one day they will be favored by an elder.

Ling Su was alone, and he didn't call anyone else, he wanted to come and take a look around, wouldn't it be a shame if he had to bring a guide. Moreover, Ling Su had also inquired in advance, there was no forbidden place within a radius of three hundred miles of this Biyun Garden, and he could walk around casually, as for three hundred miles away, it was estimated that he would not be able to walk out for an hour or two with his own foot strength.

Standing next to a verdant bamboo forest and looking at the mountain col in the distance, I saw a large plantation with thousands of acres, and there were many people working in it, and there could be hundreds of people. There were almost no ordinary people in Ling Tianya, don't look at them tending to flowers and plants, but they were all disciples of the White Cloud Sect.

The garden is full of rare flowers and plants, but most of these fairy grasses take hundreds of years to grow. The disciples who took care of them changed one stubble after another, but it was difficult to see what the fairy grass they took care of would look like in the end, let alone whose mouth it would fall into.

Further away, there is a mountain that is much higher than the side of it, and that is the famous Monkey Mountain in Lingtian Cliff. There are four or five thousand golden snub-nosed monkeys living in the mountains, these monkeys are the best at making monkey wine, mellow and sweet is better than the best wine in the world, otherwise how could this pure place of Ling Tian Cliff accommodate these noisy monkeys.

Polluted with aura in this holy realm all year round, it is no wonder that the old monkey will not die for a hundred years. Those monkeys who have spiritualized demon monkeys know what they like, and every year they will send special monkey wine to many elders of the Baiyun Sect to curry favor.

Ling Su was walking along the mountain road, looking at the mountains near and far, and suddenly saw a faint white shadow in the grass not far away! However, there were too many strange things in this Ling Tian Cliff, and Ling Su didn't care if he saw anything abnormal.

As he was going forward, he suddenly saw a soft "rustle" sound in the place of the white shadow, and then let out a wail, and the voice was tender and soft, probably a young beast.

Ling Su was also taken aback, after all, now that he hadn't even completed the foundation building, who knew what other rare birds and beasts were in this Ling Tian Cliff. Those things may be just playthings for many cultivators, but they are terrible ancestors for him, who has not even completed the foundation building!

After hearing a few more cries, Ling Su noticed that the cries were closer, and at the same time, the sound of "rustling" grass was also clearer. Just when Ling Su wanted to retreat, he saw that two feet away from him, in the artemisia grass that was more than one person tall, fell out with a hairy thing.

Ling Su hurriedly glanced around and said secretly, "The closest one is the plantation, about five hundred zhang away from here, if I shout desperately, someone should hear it." "Feel a little more relaxed, it's not that Ling Su is timid, unlike the ignorant and fearless bear child, Ling Su knows the danger of encountering these strange beasts.

Ling Su looked at the thing again. It looks like it should be a fox, with an inch of snow-white fluff all over its body, it looks soft, it should be very comfortable to touch, and the most noticeable thing is that it has a thin slit on its forehead, although it is closed, but Ling Su thinks that this should also be an eye.

However, the fox did not seem to be in a good condition at the moment, shivering and curled up on the ground as if in great pain. The wailing voice grew weaker and weaker, as if it might die at any moment.

Because he was curled up with his back to him, he couldn't see the fox's expression. Ling Su cautiously walked outside, but saw that the white hair on the little fox's chest was full of blood, all the way to the corner of his mouth. And at this time, the big round eyes turned upward, and he had passed out.

Ling Su was about to go up to see if the fox was dead, but there was a louder "rustling" sound from the grass. Just as he was pausing slightly, "swishing", suddenly a golden retrieved monkey with three heads and a human height appeared in the grass.