The fact that Wang Kui stepped into the first heaven of qi refining, promoted to the outer disciple, and changed his name to Wang Buji quickly spread in the Yishan Sect, and everyone was amazed, such an arrogant and domineering waste was able to cultivate, it was really an eyesore.

However, after learning that Wang Buji chose "** Technique" in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, everyone despised it again, waste is still waste, and there is no vision.

And Wang Bu'er fell into a hidden cultivation in Qianren Mountain.

He found that he actually enjoyed such a feeling, refining qi every day, planting fields, and testing spiritual skills, feeling that his body and mind were extremely close to nature.

In just a few days, he had already opened up the first meridian, the Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian, and entered the middle of a heavy heaven, and the true qi in his body had more than doubled compared to the beginning, and he could complete the small Zhou Tian in one meridian.

To refine the Qi realm, it is necessary to open up the twelve meridians of the whole body, plus the two meridians of Rendu, a total of fourteen meridians, these fourteen meridians run through the human body, each other is the surface and the inside, winding repeatedly, the route is overturned abnormally, every time the two meridians are opened, you can upgrade a heavy heaven, until the sixth heaven, the twelve canons are all opened, and the most difficult Rendu two meridians are the tasks of the seventh and eighth heavens.

And the ninth heaven is to open the bridge between heaven and earth. With the consummation of the Nine Heavens, the monk can turn the acquired into the innate and communicate with the nature of heaven and earth.

Maybe Wang Bu'er is really a cultivation genius, and in just a few days, the five spiritual skills he chose have all entered the stage of small achievements. However, I don't know if it's because his cultivation is too low, or if the level of the spiritual skill itself is too low, anyway, the effect makes people hurt.

"** Technique" can only create a three or four cubic meters of mist in the air above the head, and then symbolically drop a few drops of raindrops.

"Golden Needle Technique" can be condensed into a golden long needle, but even the wooden door of his cabin can't penetrate it.

"Evergreen Technique" is somewhat useful, in the past few days, the malnourished spiritual rice plants in his spiritual field seem to have grown a lot. However, in order to use this technique, it is necessary to stick it to the plant one by one, and it does not work immediately.

"Turning the Soil" can only turn over the soil in a radius of one meter around the body.

"Spiritual Fire Technique" satisfies Wang Fuji's dream, and it is indeed much more convenient to make a fire for cooking.

However, Wang Buer was not disappointed, he practiced happily every day, where had he seen such a magical thing in his previous life. Moreover, what excites Wang Buji the most is the cultivation of "Heavenly Eye".

He washed his eyes with spiritual springs every day, carried the special exercise route of "Heavenly Eye", and after seven days of hard work, the spiritual eye was really successful!

He found that these two spiritual eyes could observe the aura of heaven and earth!

For example, he found that under the old tree next to the wooden house, the aura was obviously stronger than in other places. Therefore, he made a futon, and when he was refining qi, he always sat under the old tree. Although the Qi Refining Realm could not absorb the aura of heaven and earth, bathing in it, I felt physically and mentally refreshed.

In addition, he can also observe the spiritual energy of the spiritual field, ten acres of spiritual field, although they are not ranked, but the spiritual energy is rich Cheng dù, but there is a difference, the rich point is already on the edge of the first-level spiritual field, however, this kind of spiritual field is only next to the deep pool at the other end of the valley, about two acres.

Wang Buji is ready to take care of the land, and he is ready to plant some elixirs in the future. In other places, it needs to be slowly warmed, and there is no rush anyway.

Wang Buer's mind moved, and the figure sitting cross-legged under the old tree disappeared with a brush.

In the super plantation, Wang Buer picked up the black sickle and harvested the five-point beaded corn.

This spiritual rice is much more precious than the ordinary spiritual rice given to him by his sister Wang Yanran, not that Wang Yanran was stingy, but that the previous Wang Buer had not yet stepped into the Qi Refining Realm, no matter how good the food was, it would be in vain, and the spiritual energy would only be lost, and it would not be absorbed at all.

On the other side of the Lingtian were the four elixirs he planted. Seven days have passed, and the six days of ripening thorn tung flowers, meditation grass and extreme yang grass have all been harvested by him, leaving one plant each ready to bear seeds, and today, the three spirit plants have been hung with elixir seeds. The nine-day-old Tongluo grass is still growing rapidly.

Half an hour later, after the spiritual rice was harvested, Wang Buer stretched his waist and turned his gaze to a few elixirs. Today, the seeds of Thorn Flower, Meditation Grass and Polar Sun Grass are ripe and ready to be planted again.

"Turning the earth!" Wang Buer grinned, pinched the spirit seal in his hand, pressed his hands to the ground, and did not forget to drink in his mouth, looking quite majestic.

It's just that after waiting for a long time, the black earth doesn't move at all.

"Turning the earth!" Wang Bu'er looked puzzled, and cast it again, and the effect was ...... Still.

"Damn, it's a hundred things to try outside. Wang Buji scratched the back of his head, and pinched the spirit trick again as if he didn't believe in evil.

"** technique!" Wang Fuji played out the spiritual trick, his eyes were closely focused on the front of him, and after a long time, there was no response.

"Golden Needle!"

......

"Spiritual Fire Technique!"

......

"Evergreen!"

......

"Damn, what's going on?" Wang Buer was really angry, panting, hating and scolding his mother.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his words fell, in the super plantation, which had not moved since the last time, the mechanical voice sounded again: "The super plantation suppresses a qiē spiritual skill." ”

"Why?" Wang Buji seized the opportunity and hurriedly asked, otherwise, when the voice disappeared again, he asked who to go.

"Doing it yourself is good for your practice. "The sound of machinery is dry.

"That...... How can the super plantation be upgraded?" Regarding the question of the super plantation upgrade, Wang Buji thought about it in his head, but it was strange that this guy could come up with it.

"There are two conditions for upgrading, one is cultivation, and the other is aura. "The voice of the machine is very powerful today, and all questions are answered.

"How exactly?" Wang Buji frowned and asked. The voice replied in too general terms.

But this time, the sound of machinery fell silent, and Wang Buer waited for a long time, but there was no response.

"Damn, where is the death. ”

......

"Well, can't you really use psychics?"

......

"Okay, if you are ruthless, like wood, I will call you a fool in the future, hum!" never got a response, Wang Buer gritted his teeth, hated a few words, picked up the black hoe, held the black bowl, and obediently farmed.

Early in the morning of the second day, Wang Buer cooked a large pot full of beaded corn, which is worthy of being a first-order spiritual rice, not only has a good taste, but also feels that there is a warm current in the body, and the true qi is slowly increasing!

"Sure enough, it's a good baby, Lao Tzu will eat every day in the future, ten meals a day. Wang Buer secretly took a look at the local tyrant, picked up the burden, and went out of the valley, he was going to the Fang Market, in the baggage, it was the elixir he planted, except for leaving a thorn copper flower, he was ready to sell other elixirs, including two thorn tung flowers, two extreme yang grasses, and two meditation grasses.

Wang Buer strode into the meteor, and arrived at Fang City in half an hour. The thief looked around, and soon found a more favorable terrain, but fortunately he came early, otherwise, there would be no place to stand for a while.

Wang Buer took out an old cloth and spread it on the ground, he can be said to be destitute now, it is this cloth, it is still the cloth he wore when he was a miscellaneous disciple. Compared with the sellers who have tables and chairs next to them, and even small shops, Wang Buer is very good.

What's more, a good plain caftan was changed into a long coat and trousers by this product, and the previous cloth clothes of a style, in the words of this goods, it is useless in the caftan, and there is no coarse cloth clothes for farming, so this product simply did it himself, and the two sets of plain caftan were directly changed.

But fortunately, the elixir was very popular, and Wang Buji took out six elixirs, and in less than a quarter of an hour, there was only one meditation grass left. At the same time, there were five lower-grade spirit stones that fell into the pocket. This is his previous month's monthly payment, of course, this monthly payment is provided by his elder sister.

Wang Buer squatted in front of the stall, holding a broken pu fan that he picked up out of nowhere, shaking it around, humming a little song in his mouth, and looking complacent.

"Boss, how do you sell this meditation grass?" a crisp jade voice sounded in his ears.

"A piece of lower grade spirit stone. Wang Buji replied subconsciously.

In the next moment, the two of them were stunned at the same time, this voice is a little familiar, this is the same voice of the two at this moment.

Wang Buji raised his head, and saw that in front of him, it was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, petite, with a small cherry mouth, willow eyebrows and big eyes, and just the right nose pressed on her face, looking pure, natural and a little playful.

It's just that the beautiful girl at this moment, with a hint of panic flashing in her big eyes, took two steps back, and looked like she was about to run away.

And Wang Bu'er is also panicked at the moment, can he not panic, isn't this girl in front of him the girl in his memory, the princess of Luo Tianguo who was almost raped by her father, Luo Ziyan.

"Purple smoke. ”

Just when the two were at a loss, a surprised voice suddenly came from not far away.

When Luo Ziyan heard this voice, his panicked expression calmed down for a moment.

Wang Buji followed the sound and saw that the person who came was a long-eyed young man, holding a gorgeous long sword in his hand, and he looked like a handsome son.

This person is the outer disciple Kui Lang.

"Qi Refining Triple Heaven, this guy is not a good person. With a flash of inspiration in Wang Buer's eyes, he judged the cultivation of the person. This is also one of the functions of his spiritual eye, which is able to discover the cultivation of monks who do not exceed his own triple heavens. Moreover, when the other party looked at Luo Ziyan, the obscene eyes flashed in his eyes, how could he escape his spiritual eyes.

"Kui Gongzi. Luo Ziyan took a blessing and said softly.

"Hmph, it turned out to be you!" Kui Lang smiled and nodded at Luo Ziyan, turned his head to look at Wang Buer, his face sank like water, and said coldly.

He boasted in front of Ziyan that he wanted to make this waste worse than death. Last time, this waste escaped, and he was worried about how to fix him, isn't this in front of him again, this time, he must not let go. This waste is already an official disciple of the Yishan Sect, and the dark one can't do it, but it comes to the light. Kui Lang was ruthless in his heart, and there was a murderous flash in his eyes.

Wang Fuji's expression moved, this killing machine is a little familiar.

Luo Ziyan on the side leaned slightly towards Kui Lang's side. Because the cultivation of the "Jade Girl Qi Refining Technique" has high requirements for the mind, when cultivating, you must be calm and calm, and your mind cannot be chaotic at all, and you need to rely on some external objects, so I came to Fang Market to buy some meditation grass, so there was a previous scene.

He didn't recognize the guy in front of him just now as her nightmare Wang Kui, because Wang Kui is a white and pure little white face, how can he be so black, and although that guy is handsome and ordinary, he is also a noble son, like the person in front of him, who looks vulgar.

Speaking of which, the need for meditation grass to assist in cultivation is somewhat because of this relationship between Wang Kui, and over the years, the scene of that night has become a nightmare in the girl's heart. Originally, with her qualifications, she could enter the inner gate of the Yishan Sect, but she always couldn't pass the mental level.

There was a problem when she was cultivating, and whenever she meditated on her cultivation, that hateful figure always appeared in her mind, making her practice bumpy and depressing, and her progress was extremely slow. She found her qi sense at the age of fourteen and began to cultivate at the age of sixteen, and her cultivation that should have advanced by leaps and bounds was always stuck in the first heaven of qi refining.

At this time, Wang Buer was a little curious, this girl, the eyes of him were wrong. The big smart eyes contained the most fear, and some anger, but only the hatred that should have been missing.