After the successful bidding for the Yuling Pill, Chu Fan and his son naturally did not need to continue to stay in the auction house, the two of them quickly got up, went downstairs to complete the formalities, got the Yuling Pill, and returned home.

"Qing'er, as a third-grade high-grade elixir, its effect is very powerful, and there must be some special restrictions, how sure are you of this impact?" Chu Fan looked at Chu Changqing, and asked with an extremely serious expression on his face.

"More than seventy!" Chu Changqing said calmly, "I don't dare to guarantee that I will succeed this time, but I am confident, father! Since the child is already a waste that cannot be supported, then why can't he make a desperate bet? I don't want to spend my life so ordinarily ordinary, I am not reconciled! Rather than this, it is better to fight hard, and if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!" The sonorous, iron-clad, and unruly words came out of the young man's mouth, and his black eyes were full of stubbornness and unwillingness.

"Okay!" Hearing Chu Changqing's resolute voice, Chu Fan shouted, his eyes showing relief, "Qing'er, it's enough to have your words, since you have decided, then your father will no longer stop you! But you must remember that once you find anything wrong, stop cultivating immediately, without any delay, do you understand?" Besides, what else do you want, say it!"

"I want a quiet room where no one disturbs me, and when I'm cultivating, unless I come out by myself, otherwise, I must not let anyone in and disturb me!"

"No problem!"

"It's gone!" ......

Although the elixir was in his hands, Chu Changqing did not cultivate directly, but spent his leisure time, either playing with Chu Tingting for a while or comparing with his eldest brother for a while every day, and then talking to his mother, saying that he was at ease.

Because he knew that his state of mind was not completely peaceful, and if he cultivated rashly, the result would be counterproductive, after all, this was related to his future achievements, so he had to be cautious!

On the twenty-seventh day of the lunar month, in the evening, Chu Changqing finally felt that his state of mind was completely calm, found Chu Fan, and opened the door of the quiet room.

"This is my ashram for cultivation, no one will disturb you, you can practice here with peace of mind. Chu Fan said.

Raising his eyes and looking at the environment of the quiet room, Chu Changqing nodded.

"I won't bother you, remember what I said to you!" Chu Fan stretched out his hand and patted Chu Changqing's shoulder, with a look of encouragement in his eyes, and walked out.

The layout of the quiet room is extremely simple, a table, a futon, and a big static word is pasted on the stone wall, and there is nothing else, which is exactly in line with Chu Changqing's mind.

Cultivation is inherently a boring thing, and if you endure a lot of loneliness and boredom in order to exercise your heart, if you arrange this place as a luxurious place, the effect will be counterproductive.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Chu Changqing took out the nurturing elixir he got from the auction from his body. Opening the jade box, a green-colored pill appeared in front of him, exuding bursts of strong fragrance, smelling it makes people's hearts cool and comfortable, and the head is clear, it is worthy of being a three-grade pill, Chu Changqing secretly praised in his heart.

Slowly exhaling the turbidity in his heart, Chu Changqing put the Yuling Pill into his mouth, put it under the base of his tongue, closed his eyes, his heart was calm, his hands were sealed, and the Dharma of the Maha Prajna Heart Sutra automatically flowed in his mind.

The reason why he didn't swallow the pill directly was because Chu Changqing was afraid that if he swallowed the pill, the medicinal power would run too fast, and the aura in his body would not be able to catch up with its absorption speed, and the consequences would be troublesome.

According to the line of practice in the Dharma Decision, Chu Changqing visualized a golden Pudu Buddha in his mind, sitting cross-legged in the void, surrounded by the bright moon, countless stars, surrounded by left and right, with a serene expression and a seal on his hands.

It's nighttime, the sky is shining with stars, and the moon is shining on the earth. Therefore, in Chu Changqing's visualization, there was naturally a statue of Pudu Buddha with a full moon on his head and countless stars around him, sitting in the void with a serene expression.

In the visualization of thoughts, the starlight and moonlight slowly swayed down from the boundless starry sky, bit by bit, gradually seeping into his meridians;

Chu Changqing's heart was like a mirror, he was not in a hurry or impatient, he felt the little points of light that had penetrated into his body, and slowly ran the mental method in the Fa Decision, guiding these points of light through the meridians of his body, and finally converging on the dantian.

Dantian, the place where the aura seeds are cultivated, is also the most fundamental place for immortal cultivators, so it is the first choice to store the dantian aura first.

Time passed silently, and when a ray of sunrise appeared in the sky, it proved that the time of the night had passed, and a new day had begun to come.

Chu Mansion, in the hall, Chu Fan sat at the head, and Ji Xiangyun, Chu Tingting, and Chu Changhao sat on both sides, with an empty seat.

"Father, Changqing has been cultivating all night, why hasn't he come out yet?" Chu Tingting asked as she bit her chopsticks.

"I don't know the specific situation, Qing'er is cultivating now, and I don't want to rush in, don't worry, Qing'er is not a reckless person, and he won't do anything he is not sure of. After a deep groan, Chu Fan said.

"Hurry up and eat, the food is cold, maybe Changqing will come out in a while!" Ji Xiangyun said, saying in her mouth, but her hand holding the chopsticks still didn't move.

In the quiet room, Chu Changqing sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes were still closed, obviously still cultivating, after a night of cultivation, the light points inside his dantian had gathered to two-thirds, and countless light spots flickered, shining on his dantian, like a vast starry sky, with stars twinkling on it.

When a ray of morning sun rose in the sky, Chu Changqing, who was contemplating, suddenly trembled slightly. In his thoughts, Pudu Buddha, who was full moon above his head, suddenly burst out with a golden light all over his body, and Chu Changqing's thoughts were blurred for a while. After his thoughts returned to clarity, Chu Changqing found that the Pudu Buddha who had a full moon on his head had changed his appearance at some point, and a round of red said appeared on his head, and the full moon did not know where to go.

Chu Changqing knew that every time this situation appeared, it indicated that a new day had come. Before I knew it, I had been cultivating for a night, and time was really fast! My dantian was really like a bottomless pit, and I hadn't gathered it all over the night.

"Yuehua has left, and now it's time to absorb Yueyao. Chu Changqing thought to himself and continued to immerse himself in cultivation.

It is said that the light of the moonlight is soft and delicate, and it makes people feel like a hot spring when they enter the body, and the whole body is comfortable. Yue Yao was completely different, with the visualization of the thought, the slightest point of light slowly sprinkled from the sky, seeping into Chu Changqing's skin, and a fire-like pain instantly spread all over his body, itching and unbearable.

The brilliance of the yao is not the kind of raging fire, which can burn people to death in an instant, it belongs to the kind of slow fire, just like the fire used to boil medicine, although it is not strong, but it makes you suffer, and finally slowly cooks you.

Although he had already experienced this kind of pain, Chu Changqing still couldn't help but moan, this kind of torment and pain made him really feel that life was worse than death, if it weren't for the ten-year covenant, the ghost would suffer this kind of pain!