A small outbreak on Sunday, the first update~~

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After waiting in the garden for a while, Elder Sun came back with a dark face and felt angry. When he talked to the head of the sect, he was sarcastic from his brothers next to him. He thought to himself: "After getting all the gourds, refining the pills and taking them, and his cultivation level will increase greatly. Let's see if you can still laugh."

As soon as he entered the garden, he was furious and shouted, "Wang Lin, from today on, you are my Sun Dazhu's disciple. In the future, you will be serious about practicing immortality. Don't lose your name as a teacher!" After saying that, he threw out a small bag and said, "This is the identity of an inner disciple, and it is also a storage bag. You can store a lot of things, clothes, and cultivation techniques in it. You can take a look at it yourself."

Wang Lin quickly picked it up, feeling extremely excited. His parents' expectant eyes surged into his mind. He could finally practice immortality. This time he sincerely called Sun Dazhu to Master.

Sun Dazhuen said, his eyes turned, and said, "From now on, you will live in the room behind. You cannot go out without my permission."

After saying that, he picked up a stone on the ground and threw it at the garden door behind him. A purple light shone, and the stone immediately shattered, turning into thin foam and dissipating in the air.

After doing all this, Sun Dazhu looked at Wang Lin with a sneer, and ignored him and walked into the house.

Wang Lin's pupils contracted, and he was shocked. He held the storage bag, turned around and entered his room, and saw that there was nothing else but a small bed. Wang Lin didn't dislike it and sat on the bed to observe the storage bag in his hand.

There was no extraordinary thing in the gray pouch. Wang Lin picked it up and poured it on the ground. Suddenly, a few things fell out, a red inner disciple's clothes and a thread-packing booklet.

Wang Lin showed joy on his face, picked up the booklet, was excited, and turned it open and saw that the first page on it read:

"Three articles on condensing Qi."

I kept seeing him late at night, he lit the oil lamp and closed the booklet, and had a little understanding of cultivating immortals. These three chapters of Qi Condensation talk about three levels and belong to the most basic skills. It describes that there are fifteen levels in the Qi Condensation Period. Only after practicing to the third level can you obtain the subsequent mental methods.

The so-called condensation of qi emphasizes breathing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, accumulating spiritual energy into the body, changing the system of mortals, and laying the foundation for the future.

At the same time, this is also the most test of the talent of cultivators. If the spiritual roots in the body are sufficient, the speed of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will be very fast, and the cultivation process will naturally increase a lot. But if the talent is ordinary, it is very likely that it will not be able to cultivate above the third level in your life, and even more so, it cannot even reach one level.

Wang Lin felt like he had gained a treasure in these three chapters of Qi Condensation. He immediately remembered the first three layers of mental methods in his heart, closed his eyes, and breathed in a way of one long and three short as required by the mental method. The so-called long means that the inhalation time is long, and as for the short and three short, it means that the exhalation time is only one-third of the inhalation time. In this kind of breathing method that violates common sense, absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body as quickly as possible.

The booklet has stated that when practitioners breathe for the first time, they often feel like ants crawling in their bodies. This is a sign of spiritual energy entering the body. Don’t be nervous, you need to relax your body and mind, imagine yourself becoming nothing and merging into heaven and earth.

After a long time, Wang Lin was helpless to find that not only did he feel anything, but he was a little breathless by this strange breathing method.

Wang Lin sighed lightly. He knew that the inner disciples were all talented and spiritual roots. This booklet was for these people to read. He had a wide range of talents, so naturally he could not compare with them in cultivation.

But he was not discouraged. After taking a few breaths, he continued to breathe.

The night passed slowly, and until the morning of the next day, Wang Lin still had no feeling of spiritual energy entering his body. He had not slept all night, his head was dizzy, so he got up from the bed, pushed the door and walked out.

There was a light breeze outside, and the fragrance of medicine was suffocating. He took a few deep breaths, and his fatigue was slightly relieved. He missed the spring water hyacinth in his heart, and thought that if he had taken a few sips of spring water at this time, he would not have been so tired.

However, it is not a rash move now. He is very confident in the place where he hides mysterious beads and dew hyacinths. It is a remote place he found after almost searching half of the mountain. Even if others happen to pass there, they will never find the place where he hides his treasures.

Walking in the medicine garden, Wang Lin found a blank space, sat cross-legged and continued to breathe. After a while, a very faint feeling of ants crawling appeared faintly. Wang Lin was stunned and immediately became surprised. Just as he was about to continue, a master's shout came from his ear: "Wang Lin, what are you doing? Come out quickly, I tell you that you will not be allowed to breathe in the medicine garden in the future."

Wang Lin opened his eyes and saw Sun Dazhu staring at him with a gloomy face. So he remained silent and stood up and left the Yaoyuanzi.

Sun Dazhu snorted coldly and said, "If you can find a place, I belong to this medicine garden. I will have the strongest spiritual energy. You have sucked away all the spiritual energy. If these precious herbs die, your life will not be enough to be compensated."

Wang Lin glanced at Sun Dazhu and said respectfully: "I don't know, and I will never breathe here again in the future."

Sun Dazhu's expression was slightly slower, his eyes turned, and he suddenly said, "But if you can get me another gourd, although I can't let you practice in the Medicine Garden, I can give you a low-grade spirit stone. With this thing, it will be much easier for you to condense your energy."

Wang Lin lowered his head, a sarcastic look flashed in his eyes, and said, "Disciple can go to Shanquan again. If you are lucky, you may be able to pick up one."

Sun Dazhu pondered for a moment, his eyes flashed, and nodded and said, "It's good that you go and see it. You have to remember that as long as you get me a gourd back, I will give you a low-grade spirit stone!"

Wang Lin looked up, looked at Sun Dazhu, and asked, "Master is serious? If I take the gourd back, you will give me a spirit stone?"

Sun Dazhu looked happy and said quickly: "That's right, as long as I see the gourd, I will definitely give you a low-grade spirit stone."

Wang Lin sneered in his heart, but on the surface he was respectful and nodded in agreement.
Chapter completed!