Chapter VII Entry

It took a few hours for Ning Chen to understand the "Xuan Ning Heart Sutra" thoroughly, which is not surprising, Ning Chen has read poetry and books since he was a child, and he has read a lot of books, coupled with his talent, his comprehension ability is naturally beyond ordinary people.

Putting the "Xuanning Heart Sutra" in his hand aside, Ning Chen sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, closed his eyes slightly, formed a specific Dharma seal with his hands, and then according to the method taught by the "Xuanning Heart Sutra", little by little, the ten breaths of precious aura were collected into the small air mass of the dantian.

It is where a person's cultivation is, and the condensation period, as the name suggests, is just an air mass in the dantian, which continues to grow stronger, and finally atomizes into spiritual liquid, which can achieve the foundation.

When this spiritual liquid merges into a spiritual pool, it will eventually become strong to a certain point, solidify into a pill, and then it will be the period of knotting the pill, and the golden pill in the body will continue to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, giving birth to life, and eventually it will break the pill into a baby, and achieve the yuan baby, also known as the real body yuan baby.

This is definitely an extremely long process, thousands of years, 10,000 years, how many people have finally died on this slow path of cultivating immortals.

After two days in a row, Ning Chen worked tirelessly, cultivating desperately, and finally absorbed and refined all the ten-breath aura in his body, and merged it into the qi mass of the dantian.

Ning Chen can also clearly feel that this ancient pure aura is extraordinary, every time a breath of refining merges into the dantian, the weak air mass in the dantian is much stronger, and the turbid air mass in the dantian has also become much purer, coupled with the help of the "Xuan Ning Heart Sutra", Ning Chen's entry has increased many times compared to before.

"Finally achieved the second layer of condensation ......" Ning Chen slowly opened his eyes, and a touch of fine light swept through, and the complexion of the whole person was much better than before.

It's no longer just a poor scholar who is embarrassed.

"Mother, do you see it?The child is not a mediocre qualification, I have been promoted to the second level of condensation!" Ning Chen looked at the portrait of his mother on the wall, muttering to himself, his tone was full of endless feelings, there was the bitterness of the past, and the joy of the present!

Such an entry made Ning Chen see hope!

got up and walked two steps, and Ning Chen, who reached the second layer of condensation, only felt that it was even much lighter, and with a wave of his fist, his strength had also increased a lot, at least he was no longer a poor scholar who was powerless.

Moreover, if the cultivation is upgraded to the second layer of condensation, Ning Chen can draw a more powerful talisman, that is, the talisman of the second layer of condensation.

Among them, the most representative is naturally the medical talisman, which can dispel evil spirits and dispel stasis, and the strengthening talisman can make walls and shields stronger.

Of course, what Ning Chen values most is the talisman on the second layer of condensation, which is more profitable to make, and now Ning Chen is going crazy when he wants money.

Just the time spent in the small thousand hundred spirit diagram for ten breaths has brought so many benefits to Ning Chen, what if there are more spirit stones? Thinking about it, Ning Chen felt excited.

"You have to think of a good way to make money. Ning Chen sat at the desk, pinched his chin, and muttered to himself.

Then Ning Chen took out the ancient fan again, looked at the lines of "words" on the back of the fan, after the previous inspiration, as well as the enlightenment in the past ten days, Ning Chen has comprehended the first "word".

The first word interprets the Hui style penmanship, if this penmanship is used properly, it can make the talisman more powerful, whether it is an evil charm or a fighting talisman used in battle.

The strength of the talisman at the same level depends entirely on the penmanship and level of the drawer, and this extra power out of thin air is often the bottleneck of a talisman maker.

It can be said that just this one-way penmanship has benefited Ning Chen a lot, as for the second "word" Ning Chen is still in the process of enlightenment, but Ning Chen already knows what the second "word" is used for.

This kind of brushwork can perfectly combine the charm with the painting, reaching the realm of the painting with the symbol, but Ning Chen has not yet integrated it.

When, when, when.

Just as Ning Chen was sitting at his desk and thinking, a few chaotic knocks suddenly came.

Taking the ancient fan into his arms, Ning Chen got up and opened the door, and Ning Chen was surprised to find that there was no half of him in front of him.

"It's strange, I heard a knock on the door just now, but there was no one, huh?"

Just as Ning Chen was muttering to himself, Ning Chen's expression moved, and when he lowered his head, he saw that there was an extra radish in front of his feet, less than three feet, and he stood in front of him like that: "Who put a radish at my door?"

"Boy, you don't look down on people anymore, Lao Tzu is He Shou Wu who has cultivated for nine hundred and ninety years!" Suddenly, the radish in front of Ning Chen pointed at Ning Chen and shouted, the five fingers were not even fully formed.

"Little radish can talk? Ning Chen smiled and said, since he had just been promoted to the second layer of condensation, Ning Chen could be said to be in a good mood, now that he was in Lingqiu Country, he was already a Xiucai, although it was far less than lifting people, but it was very different from the past, and no one dared to restrict Xiucai's freedom.

"I warn you, I am Luo Ning, the chief disciple of Bai Xinyao, don't call me a little radish. Little Radish then shouted.

There was not the slightest fear on Ning Chen's face about this, not to mention that he had already condensed the second layer of qi and had some cultivation, Ning Chen, who was full of poetry and books, knew that before the spiritual object was completely transformed into a human, there was no cultivation.

"What are you doing here?" Ning Chen had no intention of arguing too much with Xiao Radish and got down to business.

"My aunt Qiaoqiao has something to do and can't come, he asked me to take you into the Fulang Pavilion, and there is another letter for me to pass on to you. The little radish spoke, and then took care of her own short legs, crossed the threshold, entered Ning Chen's house, and handed a letter to Ning Chen.

"What's wrong with Qiaoqiao?" Ning Chen asked with concern.

"Senior Aunt has just returned to the Demon Spirit Sect, although the injuries on her body have been properly healed by you, but the pitifully weak cultivation in her body still needs to be recovered. Little Radish said casually, and touched and touched, looking like she was ripe, and when she mentioned Qiaoqiao, she was angry.

This is understandable, Qiaoqiao's cultivation is not much higher than him, but he is a generation older than him, how can he be convinced?

Ning Chen didn't care what the little radish was doing, but sat on the wooden chair by himself, unfolded the letterhead, the handwriting inside was very immature, mainly indicating her current physical condition, her cultivation itself is not high, and she has not yet reached the level of condensation, plus the previous toss, it will take a while to recuperate, just find the little radish if there is anything.

Obviously, in a short period of time, Ning Chen was unrelated in the Demon Spirit Sect.

However, Ning Chen didn't complain in the slightest, after all, Qiao Qiao was able to take him into the Demon Spirit Sect and let him have a foothold, which was already considered kindness, and Ning Chen had nothing else to ask for.

Just as Ning Chen was reading Qiao Qiao's letterhead, Ning Chen suddenly found that the little radish had stretched his neck out, staring at the letterhead with curiosity on his face.

"Hey, hey, what did my aunt say?" asked the little radish as she tugged at Ning Chen's sleeve.

"Well, see for yourself. Ning Chen handed the letter directly to Xiao Radish without the slightest cover-up.

On the other hand, Xia Radish, who was standing next to Ning Chen, held the letterhead, tilted his head, squeezed his eyebrows, and then said with a little embarrassment: "That Ning Chen, you know, me...... I just took on a human form, and I don't quite recognize these words. ”

"What?" Ning Chen couldn't help but grow his eyes, almost spurting out a mouthful of blood, and was even more surprised in his heart: "As Bai Xinyao's chief disciple, you can't read? What about her other disciples?"

"The other disciples are still planting in flower pots. Little Radish rubbed her little hands and said with an embarrassed expression.

Ning Chen couldn't help but roll his eyes, and even sweated for Bai Xinyao in his heart.

"Hey, Ning Chen, what did the letter say?" Little Radish was obviously extremely curious.

"The letter said that from now on, you listen to my call, and I will be your uncle from now on. Ning Chen added a little oil and vinegar.

"Just because you, a poor scholar, are you still my uncle?" Xiao Radish looked at Ning Chen suspiciously, obviously not stupid: "And you have no power to restrain the chicken, and you want to punish me, a nine-thousand-ninety-ninety-year-old He Shou Lingwu......"

"What? do you have any doubts?" Ning Chen raised a finger slightly, and a faint wave of qi surrounded his fingertips.

"This. Seeing such a scene, Xiao Radish looked stunned, revealing a touch of shock, and was able to form a wave of qi at his fingertips, which was clearly the cultivation of the second layer of condensation, but in front of him was clearly a poor scholar who had no power to restrain the chicken, look at the thin arm.

You must know that once you reach the second layer of condensation, not to mention in the Lingqiu Kingdom, even in the Demon Spirit Sect, you will receive a lot of attention, because once you step into the second layer of condensation, you will at least prove that you have immortal assets and can continue to improve your cultivation.

"Uh, that...... You are my uncle, it is natural to punish the juniors, how dare I question my nephew. In an instant, the little radish became smiling, just now he was still angry, but now he is a flattering face, and he turns his face faster than turning a book.

"This is the best, I am a scholar, I can mess with anything, but I must not mess with my seniority. Ning Chen saw the little radish like this, touched his little head, and said kindly: "And if you can't read, you have to study hard, you know? ”

"Oh. Xiao Radish nodded, he looked well-behaved, but he was silently crying in his heart, he thought very well when he came, that is, relying on He Shouwu, who had cultivated for nine hundred and ninety years, to bluff this poor scholar, and then let Ning Chen bow down to himself, serve tea and pour water, he has been in the Demon Spirit Sect for so long, and he finally has a subordinate.

But I never thought that this guy in front of me was a scholar, but he was not dull at all, his brain was very bright, and more importantly, he was in the second layer of condensation, and there was already a gap in cultivation, so he couldn't imagine that after so many years in the Demon Spirit Sect, he would become a small follower again.

After a brief chat with Xiao Radish and Xiao Radish walked out of the house and headed towards the Hanxin Building of Fu Lang Pavilion, which was where the head of Fu Lang Pavilion stayed.

Stepping on the covered bridge, when Ning Chen passed by the fake small Qianbailing diagram, the expression on his face suddenly changed slightly, and he saw that in front of this mural, there was an old man who had read his sixties, with a gray beard and a silk brocade robe, looking very luxurious.

"Isn't this old man Xu Anxuan, a famous painter in Lin'an City?" Ning Chen's face was surprised, he didn't expect that in the Demon Spirit Sect, in addition to him, there were other Lin'an people.

"This Xu Anxuan is a distinguished guest invited by my master, and at the sky-high price of ten spirit stones, he asked him to help repair this small thousand thousand spirit map, but more than a month has passed, and there has been no progress at all, and my master is worried about this matter. Little Radish shook his head and walked beside Ning Chen.

"Why? It doesn't hurt if you don't fix it. Ning Chen was a little puzzled.