However, with such a collision, the acupuncture points on Zheng Xian's body were also unlocked, and he got up from the ground and looked at Ding Peng. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Why are you looking at me like that, everyone is just having fun, don't be too stingy, I have something to do now, I'll talk to you later, junior sister, let's go." Ding Peng was furious by him, said cheap words, and pulled the female cultivator away.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Zheng Xian's mouth, his sleeves shook, and with a bang, something actually fell out of his cuffs.

This is a little man made of wood, with complete facial features, all limbs, carved like a real person, as soon as he fell to the ground, he immediately took a short leg and rushed towards the direction where Ding Peng left.

About a quarter of an hour later, Ding Peng's painful screams were heard from afar, and his voice was extremely terrible, as if he had been tortured by something.

Immediately after, with a whoosh, Ding Peng came out of a wood, and if anyone looked closely, they could find that his pants were torn and a pair of buttocks were exposed.

Everyone who saw this scene laughed, this sect has always been serious and solemn, and there is usually no entertainment, and it is rare for everyone to see a good show like this, so they laughed very happily.

But the show is still to come, as soon as Ding Peng rushed out, several female cultivators rushed out of the woods one after another, and several spells hit Ding Jiansheng, and the first middle-aged female cultivator shouted: "Good boy, you dare to peek at the old lady's stool, see that the old lady won't beat you to death!"

Only then did everyone remember that there was indeed a thatched house in that grove, but they didn't expect Ding Peng to have this kind of unhealthy habit, and the taste was so unique, even the elderly female cultivator peeked at it.

At the same time, the wooden villain who was let out by Zheng Xian also ran back with a smoke and re-entered Zheng Xian's sleeve.

This kind of villain is called a puppet doll, which was made by Zheng Xian when he was usually idle, and this is the first time it has been released, and the effect is not bad.

Puppetry, like alchemy and alchemy, are some side jobs that monks engage in in addition to cultivation, but puppetry, which is more unpopular, and fewer people can use it.

Zheng Xian also got a secret book for making puppets by chance, and found that this thing was very practical in battle, and it was driven by spirit stones, and it didn't require too much spiritual power of his own, so it was more suitable for him, a monk at the first level of the Qi refining period, so he began to study it.

After several years of research, Zheng Xian can now create a first-level puppet, which can exert the strength equivalent to that of a third-level monk in the Qi refining period, and can also cast a little spell, although it is not of great use, but it can also help his strength.

Just now he released this puppet doll, secretly followed Ding Peng, took advantage of his opportunity to go to the toilet, burned his pants with a fireball technique, and also alarmed the women's toilet, so that those female cultivators misunderstood Ding Peng peeking at their urine.

At this time, the exclamation sounded, Ding Peng had been caught by those female cultivators, and he was beaten so hard that Ding Peng kept wailing, and Zheng Xian was very happy.

It's just that this Ding Peng is the junior of the elders of the sect, and these female cultivators didn't dare to beat him to death, but just beat him up, which made Zheng Xian feel a little unsatisfied.

"I heard that Ding Peng was burned just now, you should have done it, right?" As soon as Zheng Xian returned to the medicine field, Han Tong asked.

"Is the news spreading so quickly now?And there are people who have a grudge against Ding Peng, how can you conclude that I did it?" Zheng Xian asked with a grin.

"Yes, there are a lot of enemies with Ding Peng, but I am afraid that only you can do the damage of burning people's butts and peeking at the women's toilet. Han Tong said.

"Ha, it's someone who's lived with me for twenty years, but don't tell me, if you let that elder know, I'll definitely die. Zheng Xian didn't deny it, and directly admitted it.

"The one surnamed Ding, I have long seen him as unpleasant, you are angry for me, how could I go to the informant. Han Tong patted Zheng Xian's shoulder to show closeness.

Zheng Xian felt that today's Han Tong was a little strange, as if there was something good, and there was a smile on his face, which made Zheng Xian feel a little uncomfortable.

"I'm in a good mood today, let's have a meal of braised pork. He found an excuse, got rid of Han Tong, and went into the house.

The two of them can't Bigu yet, and they don't want to spend money to buy Bigu Dan, so they still have to eat, Zheng started first, and of course the task of cooking fell on him.

After eating, Han Tong went to study his elixir, while Zheng Xian went into his room, took out his immortal cultivation technique, and read it carefully.

His immortal cultivation technique is called the Immortal King Jue, which was not obtained from the sect, but the original in Zheng Xian's mind.

Zheng Xian himself couldn't say clearly, how could there be a book of immortal cultivation exercises in his mind, but that set of exercises was rooted in his mind, and the seniors in the sect who were highly cultivated couldn't find it, only Zheng Xian himself could see it.

When he entered the door, the sect also gave him a copy of the immortal cultivation exercises, but Zheng Xian's cultivation of the sect's exercises was like a pinprick in pain all over his body, and he couldn't cultivate at all, so Zheng Xian had no other way but to practice the Immortal King Technique.

This set of immortal king recipes is very different from the immortal cultivation techniques issued by the sect, most of the ordinary immortal cultivation techniques are telling you how to induce qi into the body, how to let the aura swim in the body, nourish the body, and also tell you some small spells.

This set of immortal kings is different, there are probably only a few lines of words about absorbing aura, and most of the other pages are introducing very strange things.

"The king is the way of mercy and protection, the king protects the people, and the people are contrary to faith, and they live with each other, so that the heavens and the earth are eternal, and the luck is long. ”

This sentence is the truth expounded at the beginning of the immortal king's jue, it seems that it is not talking about cultivating immortals, but about the way of the king, and it is like this in the following words, and the introduction is the way for the king and his people to treat each other.

Zheng Xian kept reading, and at the end of the reading, he found that after the last page of the book, there was another page, on which were written the words "Immortal Cultivation Method".

Zheng Xian also read it yesterday and was sure that there was no such page at that time, and this page must have appeared today.

This is actually the magic of this book, including the elaboration of the way of the king, and other aspects related to spells and cultivation exercises, which will automatically appear with Zheng Xian's continuous cultivation, he once asked the other disciples in the door side-by-side, and none of the exercises they practiced had such a thing, which made Zheng Xian feel that this immortal king trick was extraordinary.

But the extraordinary is extraordinary, after cultivating for twenty years, his cultivation has always stayed at the first level of the Qi refining period, and he has not yet gotten the benefits of truly surpassing others from this book, which makes Zheng Xian feel a sense of loss with a hopeless future.

Fortunately, Zheng Xian's thought will never change, since he has entered the door of cultivating immortals, no matter what happens, he will move forward, even if he is still at the first level of the Qi refining period when he dies, he will not hesitate.

Zheng Xian swallowed his saliva and began to read, this immortal cultivation method was actually written by those who did not have spiritual roots.

"Mortals cultivate immortals, based on spiritual roots, but the heavens descend into the world, leaving a line of life, those who have no spiritual roots, if they can firmly practice this method, cultivating immortals is not hopeless.

Those who do not have spiritual roots cannot cultivate immortals, all because they cannot absorb spiritual energy for their own use, but the king can open up this immortal road for them, and everyone can use the king's spiritual root to cultivate, if there is a will, they can practice according to the law. ”

In the future, what is written is the method of cultivating immortals for mortals without spiritual roots, Zheng Xian memorized this method, put the book away, and began to sit cross-legged and cultivate the immortal king's formula.

During his cultivation, Zheng Xian felt that he suddenly flew up, flying higher and higher, until he reached a void space before stopping.

He found himself in the air of a wonderful world, with a green meadow underneath, dotted with flowers and trees of various colors, and the magnificence of the scenery was beyond words to describe.

"What kind of place is this, why did I come to this magical place as soon as I cultivated?" Zheng Xian muttered to himself.

In the past twenty years, every time Zheng Xian cultivated the Immortal King Technique, the Yuan Shen would fly to this place.

It started out as a place of nothingness, then a small piece of land, and then it became bigger and bigger, and finally it became such a huge world.

Then, with his cultivation, this place began to produce flowers and trees, mountains and rivers, and other landscapes that the original world did not have, and in the past twenty years, he has witnessed the birth of a world from nothing.

I don't know how long it took, Zheng Xian's Yuan Shen returned to his body, opened his eyes, and let out a long breath.

He took a closer look at his body, in fact, the speed and quantity of Immortal King Jue's absorption of spiritual energy was amazing, but for such a period of time, his body was already full of spiritual energy, whether it was the meridians or the dantian, it was completely filled with spiritual energy, and there was not even a little gap.

If there were other immortal cultivators who saw Zheng Xian's condition, they would definitely be surprised, the ability to absorb spiritual energy like this, even the cultivators of the Heavenly Spirit Root were far inferior.

However, this situation only lasted for a moment, and those spiritual qi began to detach from Zheng Xian's body, as if someone had used a pipe to extract it, Zheng Xian desperately tried to prevent the spiritual energy from leaking, but it didn't work at all.

It was only a dozen breaths of time, Zheng Xian's aura was drained, and he became the same as before his cultivation again.

Cultivation is like this every day, the spiritual power that has been cultivated is drained, and there is no growth in cultivation, and it seems that every day is doing useless work.

This is also Zheng Xian, the Dao heart is firm, and if he were another monk, I am afraid that he would have given up long ago and would not practice, or would have been driven crazy.

Zheng Xian also tried to use the time difference between when the aura filled his whole body and when the aura was drained away to break through the realm, but it was useless, as long as he controlled the spiritual power, the spiritual power would flow out as quickly as a flood that opened the floodgates, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.