A small outbreak on Sunday, the first more ~~

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After waiting in the garden for a while, Elder Sun came back with a black face, his heart was on fire, when he told the head of the house about this just now, he was not less sarcastic by the senior brothers next to him, and he secretly said in his heart: "After getting all the gourds, refining the pill and taking it, when the time comes, the cultivation will rise greatly, see if you can still laugh." ”

As soon as he entered the garden and saw Wang Lin, he suddenly became angry, and shouted: "Wang Lin, from today on, you will be my Sun Dazhu's disciple, and you will seriously cultivate immortals in the future, don't fall into the name of a teacher!" After speaking, he threw out a flat pouch, and said: "This is the identity of the inner disciple, and it is also a storage bag, which can store a lot of things, clothes, and immortal cultivation exercises are all in it, you can see for yourself." ”

Wang Lin hurriedly picked it up, his heart was very excited, and his parents' expectant eyes came to mind, he could finally cultivate immortals. This time, he sincerely called Master to Sun Dazhu.

Sun Dazhu sighed, turned his eyes, and said, "In the future, you will live in the back room, and you can't go out without my permission." ”

After speaking, he picked up a stone on the ground and threw it at the garden gate behind him, only to see a purple light shining, and the stone immediately shattered, turning into fine foam and dissipating in mid-air.

After doing all this, Sun Dazhu glanced at Wang Lin with a sneer, and no longer paid attention to it and walked into the house.

The pupils in Wang Lin's eyes contracted, and he was secretly frightened in his heart, holding the storage bag, turning around and entering his room, and when he walked in, there was nothing else in it except a small bed, Wang Lin did not dislike it, and sat on the bed to observe the storage bag in his hand.

The gray pouch didn't see anything extraordinary, Wang Lin picked it up and poured it on the ground, and suddenly several things fell out, a red inner disciple's clothes, and a thread-bound booklet.

Wang Lin was overjoyed, picked up the booklet, excited in his heart, opened it and saw that the first page on it read:

"Three articles of condensation. ”

Until late at night, he lit the oil lamp, closed the booklet, and had a little understanding of cultivating immortals in his heart. It describes that there are fifteen layers in the Qi Condensation Period, and only after cultivating to the third level can you obtain the Later Mental Method.

The so-called condensation is to exhale the aura of heaven and earth, accumulate aura into the body, change the mortal system, and lay the foundation for the future.

At the same time, this is also the place where the talent of cultivators is tested the most, if the spiritual root in the body is sufficient, the speed of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will be very fast, and the cultivation process will naturally improve a lot. But if the talent is ordinary, then it is very likely that you will not be able to refine to more than three layers in your lifetime, and even more so you will not be able to reach even one layer.

In these three articles of condensation, Wang Lin immediately kept in mind the first three layers of the mental method in it, closed his eyes cross-legged, and breathed in a long and short way according to the requirements of the mental method. The so-called long one means that the inhalation time is long, and as for the short three, the exhalation time is only one-third of the inhalation. With this unreasonable way of breathing, absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body at the fastest speed.

It is stated in the booklet that when a practitioner takes the first breath, he or she will feel like an ant crawling in his body, which is a sign that the aura has entered the body.

After a long time, Wang Lin helplessly found that not only did his body not feel anything, but was a little out of breath by this strange way of breathing.

Wang Lin sighed lightly, he knew that the inner disciples were all those with sufficient natural spiritual roots, and this booklet was originally for these people, and his talents were general, so naturally he could not compare with them in cultivation.

However, he was not discouraged, and after taking a few breaths, he continued to vomit.

The night passed slowly, until the next morning, Wang Lin still did not feel the aura entering the body, he did not sleep all night, his head was groggy, he got up from the bed, pushed the door and walked out.

The breeze outside was gusting, the fragrance of medicine was fragrant, he took a few deep breaths, his fatigue disappeared slightly, and he missed the spring water gourd in his heart, and secretly said that if he drank a few sips of spring water at this time, he would not be so tired.

But now was not the time to act rashly, he was very confident in the place where he hid the mysterious beads and dew hyacinth, it was a remote place that he had found after almost half of the mountain peaks, and even if others happened to pass there, they would never find out where he hid the treasure.

Walking in the medicine garden, Wang Lin found a blank space, sat down cross-legged and continued to vomit, after a while, a very faint sense of ant crawling faintly appeared, Wang Lin was stunned, immediately surprised, and was about to continue, suddenly the master's voice came to his ears: "Wang Lin, what are you doing, come out quickly, I tell you, you are not allowed to vomit in the medicine garden in the future." ”

Wang Lin opened his eyes and saw Sun Dazhu staring at him with a gloomy face, so he was silent and got up to leave the medicine garden.

Sun Dazhu snorted coldly and said: "You will find a place when you arrive, I belong to this medicine garden here with the strongest aura, you suck all the aura, if these precious herbs die, your little life is not enough to compensate." ”

Wang Lin glanced at Sun Dazhu and said respectfully: "The disciple doesn't know, and he will never vomit here again in the future." ”

Sun Dazhu's expression slowed slightly, his eyes turned, and he suddenly said: "But if you can get me another gourd, although I can't let you cultivate in the medicine garden, I can give you a low-grade spirit stone, with this thing, it will be much easier for you to condense your qi." ”

Wang Lin lowered his head, a look of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and said, "Disciple can go to the mountain spring again, if you are lucky, you may be able to pick up one." ”

Sun Dazhu pondered a little, his eyes flashed, nodded and said: "It's okay for you to go and have a look, you have to remember, as long as you get me back another gourd, I will give you a low-grade spirit stone!"

Wang Lin raised his head, looked at Sun Dazhu, and asked, "Master, is this true? If I take back the gourd, you will give me a spirit stone?"

Sun Dazhu's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly said: "That's right, as long as I see the gourd, I will definitely give you a low-grade spirit stone." ”

Wang Lin sneered in his heart, but on the surface, he was respectful and nodded in agreement.

Sun Dazhu pinched the seal with his right hand, muttered something in his mouth, flung one arm, and suddenly the garden gate creaked open, he touched the beard on his chin, and said with a smile: "You go, go and go back quickly." ”