Under the dark mud walls, an oil lamp shimmered faintly.

Wang Chen was dragged to the old man's firewood room, and the old man was not ambiguous, and cheekily came to look for antiquities. Turning over the dry firewood above, there was a wooden box underneath, which was full of dust and looked like it hadn't been cleaned for a long time.

The crimson wood paint on the wooden crates occasionally falls, revealing purple wood in them.

No matter what Wang Chen said, he is also a gang disciple who has seen some of the market. Rosewood, this is a fine wood, a small section is only a few dozen taels of silver, if this box is new, it is worth a thousand taels! Wang Chen put away the previous banter and stared at the wooden box. The old man's face also became solemn, and he wiped off the dust a few times before carrying the box out of the firewood room with Wang Chen.

There are very few things in the box, and the covers of the few books we are talking about are yellow, antique, and obviously old. The old man solemnly picked up a few books, and said a little gloomily: "The other things left by the ancestors are long gone, and now only these ancient books are left."

Wang Chen stared at the ancient book with an interested look. The old man continued, "I have also looked for Mr. to read it, but except for a few articles, it is a record of myths and anecdotes", saying that the old man showed a helpless expression, very lonely, and the glory of his ancestors was nothing left here.

Wang Chen was not disappointed, but was very interested. Since the beginning of his wandering career, Wang Chen has rarely read books, and his childhood reading memories are still beautiful memories in his heart, so he arched his hand and said: "Uncle, can you give me a look at this book?" The old man's life was saved by Wang Chen, and he didn't know how to repay him.

At night, the sound of insects is non-stop, and the bright moonlight hangs in the sky. The night was very quiet, and next to an oil lamp, Wang Chen was flipping through the old man's ancient books. The first two books were nothing, and I read them when I was a child. After opening the last book, Wang Chen became interested.

The quaint fragrance of books came, the color of the books was yellow like dry leaves, and Wang Chen secretly said that this book was older than the previous two. Turning the first page, the words on it stunned Wang Chen, "Cultivating Immortals", Wang Chen showed a curious look, and slowly read this ancient book page by page.

A new world opened up to Wang Chen.

This book is about a casual cultivator. The book says that he himself is a loose cultivator with no sect or sect. An immortal cultivator refers to a person who constantly absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cultivate in order to pursue immortality and strength. If you want to become an immortal cultivator, you must at least have a spiritual root.

Thinking of this, Wang Chen still remembered the three hatreds of the sword idiot, he got the immortal fate, but he didn't have the spiritual root, which was really helpless.

How does the spiritual root come about, the immortal cultivators themselves don't know, but the spiritual root is mainly divided into five ordinary spiritual roots of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and thunder wind and ice mutated spiritual roots, the type of spiritual root directly affects the achievements of the monk, a person with a single spiritual root will cultivate 2-3 times that of the double spiritual root, 6-8 times that of the three spiritual roots, 14-16 times that of the four spiritual roots, and 28-30 times that of the five spiritual roots.

Cultivation is divided into Qi training, foundation building, and knotting, and the latter part of the Jin Dan is not mentioned in the book. Although the author of the book has practiced all his life, he is only in the middle of his practice, and after living for more than 100 years, he will turn into a handful of loess.

The book mentions that the cultivation of the truth is complicated, and the more common ones are alchemy, talisman making, and practice tools. Refining medicine is to refine all kinds of pills that can increase cultivation or treat injuries, talisman making is to make talisman seals that can be issued instantly, and practicing weapons is refining weapons used by monks such as magic weapons, as for what is above the magic weapon, the book does not say.

However, the book says that magic weapons are different from mortal weapons, mortal weapons, divided into ordinary, ten training, hundred training and divine soldiers, and the monk's weapon, the material is more precious, tempered by the monk's powerful flame, and at the same time with the formation, it can be unceremoniously said that no matter how ordinary the magic weapon is more powerful than the divine soldier.

And this person is good at the art of making talismans, but what he said is good at it is only relative to people who can't, this person's cultivation in the middle stage of Qi cultivation can not make many talisman seals, and there are only a few that he often does. At the end of the book, there are three kinds of talisman making methods and Naqi decision.

However, the talisman is at least a monk who has aura in the dantian, and then combines the spiritual power in his body to attract the spiritual power of the outside world to seal the spell on the rune paper, and the Qi Determination is not a cultivation of immortals at all, it is just a method for the monk to feel the aura of heaven and earth and judge his own spiritual root when he first starts to practice. There is no route and method for inhaling the spiritual energy into his body, which means that Wang Chen can't use the Qi to cultivate the immortal method.

However, Wang Chen is not very sad, if there is a way to cultivate immortals, will he let himself get it so easily! However, Wang Chen still tries to cultivate Qi Determination, even if he can't cultivate immortals, he can see if he has the spiritual root needed to cultivate immortals.

To accept qi is to put yourself in a state of fetal breath and feel the aura of the outside world. Although Wang Chen has the experience of cultivating great strength, but obviously finding the sense of qi and feeling the aura are two different things, he has been busy all night and has not felt a little aura, does he have no spiritual root, Wang Chen can't help but feel a little flustered in his heart, but the book says that it generally takes more than half a month to feel the aura, and he is not in a hurry, Wang Chen secretly comforted himself.

The next day, Wang Chen returned the book to the old man, and the contents of the book had been written down overnight, and Wang Chen said goodbye to the old man after enduring the exhaustion of the night. Before leaving, the old man told Wang Chen that the qi acceptance decision in the book was fake, and at least hundreds of people had tried this method, but they didn't feel the aura on it.

Wang Chen thanked the old man for his hospitality and then turned to leave.

Nameless barren mountain near the mine.

A giant sword, split, pick, stab, slash. This is only the basic use of the sword, but it has been greatly exerted in Wang Fan's hands. The huge sword body weighs two hundred pounds, and each sword is very powerful, and when it hits the stone, the stone will shatter.

However, this giant sword did not look bulky in Wang Chen's hands, but was a little light. After a while, Wang Chen put away his sword and sat down, continued to practice Daligong, and after practicing Dadigong, he continued to boxing in clothes with 100 catties of iron filings.

Every morning, Wang Chen gets up early in the morning to practice Qi Duel, but it doesn't seem to have any effect, and then he connects his sword and practices boxing, interspersed with strong steps in the middle. Every day is like this, in the continuous improvement of his feelings, Wang Chen does not feel tired in his heart. As always, he doesn't have to worry about the affairs of the mine, just go over and take a look once in a while.

A month later, in the morning.

Wang Chen sat on a stone and practiced Qi Determination as usual. Practicing and practicing, Wang Chen seemed to have lost himself, and he could no longer feel the surrounding woods, and he couldn't feel anything in the vast space of heaven and earth.

I don't know how long it took, colorful mist suddenly appeared around, there were red, blue, green, yellow, and gold, as if the attracted mist rushed towards Wang Chen, Wang Chen groaned comfortably, and his whole body was extremely smooth, as if every pore on his body was gently blown by the breeze.

Outside, there seemed to be a whirlwind blowing in the woods, and the aura around him was surging towards Wang Chen, at the beginning, Wang Chen was still very comfortable, and then there was too much aura pouring in, Wang Chen suddenly woke up, and at this moment Wang Fan's body actually swelled, and the skin on his body began to ooze blood.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Chen turned into a bloody man, and the situation was in a critical situation!

Within the meridians, there is very little thin aura, and it seems that it is not worth mentioning compared to the internal force of the vigorous cultivation connection. However, as soon as the two come into contact, the aura will cut and tear the internal force like a knife, and if there is only a trace of spiritual power inhaled, it will not be in the way, but with the input of spiritual power, the spiritual power and the internal force have conflicted. The internal force was obtained by Wang Fan's hard work, and the quantity was large, but the aura was obviously purer and of better quality.

The two energies quarreled with each other in Wang Chen's body, blood continued to ooze from the skin, and the internal meridians were also broken one by one, this was a big game, this was Wang Chen's only thought before he fainted, and there was also a wry smile.

Quietly in the woods, there was only a young man covered in blood lying motionless on the stone, if a wild beast came to forage for food at this time, then Wang Chen would be in danger!