Lin Xiu sat up suddenly, only to feel that the dim room in front of him seemed to be much brighter than before. After he secretly experienced it, he found that this time the brush did not hide his cultivation, and Lin Xiu could clearly feel the surging spiritual power in his body.

Just when he was excited, Lin Xiu suddenly heard a "cooing" sound from his stomach. He smiled: "I have been in the dream for twenty days, and although I have succeeded in condensing my qi, I have suffered from this stomach.

Lin Xiu walked out of the house and went to the forest to look for wild fruits.

In late autumn, there are many ripe wild fruits in the mountains and forests, and the aura of Zhongnan Mountain is stronger than that of ordinary places, and the wild fruits here are also sweeter and more delicious. Lin Xiu easily stuffed his stomach slowly in the woods. At the same time, he found that his appetite for these delicious fruits was not strong, and he did not feel the slightest satisfaction after eating, and the thought of continuing to condense the aura was a masterpiece.

"It seems that as long as my cultivation continues to improve, I will be able to cultivate the valley like Master. Lin Xiu thought about it, and suddenly found that he had walked to the cliff where the white fairy grass was found that day.

Recalling what flashed in front of his eyes that day, Lin Xiu stood on the edge of the cliff again.

Those blue liquids had disappeared, and looking down, Lin Xiu felt a chill gushing out of that crack in the cliff.

After condensing his qi, Lin Xiu was already a cultivator in the true sense, and his ability to sense everything around him was naturally more acute.

For some reason, Lin Xiu really wanted to take a look at that crack. It was too dangerous to do so, Lin Xiu didn't want to end up on a cliff just after condensing his breath.

"If only I could fly like Master and the others. Lin Xiu thought about it, and remembered the three books that his master had given him, so he immediately turned around and ran back.

In the dense forest, a small shadow scurried back and forth, silently following behind Lin Xiu.

Back in the house, Lin Xiu picked up the three yellowed books that had fallen on the ground before. After looking at it, Lin Xiu couldn't help but be overjoyed.

This first book is a mantra for the condensation period written by a certain patriarch of the Zhong Nan School, and it is available from the first to the ninth layer. It's just that what makes Lin Xiu a little puzzled is that the records in the book about the first to fourth layers of the condensation period are very detailed, and a lot of space is used. But the further back on, the fewer words were recorded, and even the mantra of the ninth layer of the condensation period was only one sentence.

The Zhongnan Sect is a great sect of Nadi Star Cultivation, and it does not attach much importance to the method of the condensation period, and the beginner disciples can easily get the formula. However, for those disciples whose cultivation was only below the fourth level of the Qi Condensation Stage and who were over forty years old, the sect actually didn't pay much attention to it. Only young disciples who had entered the fifth layer of Qi Condensation could enter the Dharma Eyes of those masters. These disciples will be taught by the master himself, so there is not much written in the book, in order to establish a closer connection between the promising disciples and the sect.

Lin Xiu only had the cultivation of the first layer of condensation qi at the moment, so he didn't dwell too much on this issue, and after remembering the mantra of the second layer of condensation, he continued to open the second book.

"Vertical Technique". After Lin Xiu looked at it for a while, he was pleasantly surprised to find that all the methods recorded in this "Vertical Technique" were flying techniques, some of which were difficult and some were easy, and there were a total of three kinds of flying techniques. One of the simplest ones is called the "Tengyun Technique", which can be cultivated at the first level of Qi Condensation. The flight speed of the Cloud Soaring Technique is only five times faster than that of ordinary people when they sprint, but the advantage is that it is very simple to control, and there is almost no burden on cultivators, so it can be used for a long time.

Lin Xiu thought to himself, "As long as I learn the Cloud Soaring Technique, I can go to that crack and see what is inside." And ...... "It's been two months since he left Daddy, and Lin Xiu feels that he must find a chance to go back to Chang'an Town, firstly, to report Daddy's safety, and secondly, to let Daddy know that he has become a real immortal cultivator."

"When I go back, if I can let my father see me flying in the sky, he will be very happy. ”

Putting away this thought in his heart, Lin Xiu continued to open the third book.

"Zhong Nan Imperial Sword Technique" ...... "Just seeing the title of the book, Lin Xiu sighed in his heart, "I don't even have a sword now, how can I practice this imperial sword technique?"

But he still continued to look at it, and sure enough, the sword technique was the basic technique of the "Spirit Sword Flow", and first of all, it was necessary to emphasize the control of the spirit sword by the cultivator. Spirit swords are not ordinary swords, they are all made of spirit stones, and the materials for forging high-grade spirit swords are even more precious. But Lin Xiu's hands are empty now, so he can't use a branch to practice this sword technique.

I wanted to close this "Zhong Nan Imperial Sword Technique", but suddenly, Lin Xiu saw that the second half of the book was all pictures, without a single text. After careful inspection, Lin Xiu found that the book seemed to have been tampered with, only half of the sword master, and the second half of the book was reglued by someone. And it is obvious that these pictures in the second half are even older, and Lin Xiu didn't dare to push too hard when he turned the book, for fear that if he didn't pay attention to it, the yellow and blackened pages would be broken.

The book depicts a middle-aged man waving his right index finger and middle finger in different postures, and each picture marks the man's different points, and there are thin lines connecting them, as if describing the direction of spiritual power.

"Could this be some other exercise from the Zhongnan Sect?" Although he didn't quite understand, Lin Xiu felt that if this was some kind of exercise, he shouldn't need any magic weapons. "Anyway, I don't have anything now, so I might as well try it out according to what is drawn on the picture. ”

With Xu Chunqiu's half-year teaching in the dream realm, Lin Xiu already knew most of the tricks in his body. So, starting from the first picture, according to the drawings on it, he began to slowly urge the new spiritual power in his body.

Lin Xiu found that connecting the spiritual power directions in these pictures happened to be an extremely special and strange spiritual power week.

Traveling through the trick points with spiritual power requires a certain amount of control ability, if the spiritual root is sufficient, it is not difficult to do this, but Lin Xiu tried a few times, but found that he was like being stopped out of the door, and it was difficult for the spiritual power to pass through those tricks smoothly. He was not depressed, but continued to try, and after two full days of hard work, Lin Xiu was finally able to let his spiritual power wander among these acupoints. However, the probability of success was very low, and it was difficult for Lin Xiu to maintain it for too long.

Late that night, Lin Xiu finally stabilized the direction of the spiritual power in his body once, and according to the picture drawn, he concentrated the spiritual power between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand. Suddenly, Lin Xiu only felt a feeling of swelling gathering between his two fingers, he subconsciously stretched his two fingers forward, only to hear the sound of "pop", and a burst of sawdust flew on the window in front of him.

Lin Xiu was overjoyed, and hurriedly went up to inspect it, and found that there was indeed a dent the same size as his two fingers on the wooden frame of the window.

"It's a spell. Lin Xiu said in surprise, "When I made a move just now, the spiritual power of my fingertips was extremely unstable, if I could control it better and increase some spiritual power, the power of this finger would definitely be greater." ”

At this moment, although he was extremely tired, Lin Xiu still insisted on continuing to practice. By the fourth day, he was able to punch a fist-sized depression in the dirt.

"The power is still too small, and when it hits the rock, it only hits a layer of lime, and the number of successes is very low, only two or three times out of ten. No, there must be more practice. ”

Lin Xiu felt that there must be some ulterior reason why this half of the album was glued to the back of "Zhongnan Imperial Sword Technique". As long as you practice diligently and work hard to improve your cultivation, the power of this exercise will definitely be revealed.

At this moment, Lin Xiu had reached his limit. He decided to enter the dream realm to absorb the aura, and at the same time, he also had to cultivate the second layer of condensation.

After his consciousness gradually settled down, Lin Xiu thought to himself: "There is no written record of this exercise, so I will call it 'Sword Qi Technique'." (Ask for a collection, don't be surprised, thank you.) ）