Real world.

darkroom.

Song Lin sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

True energy flows along the meridians, like rushing rivers and lakes.

Compared with another world, here is the small circulation of the Ren and Du meridians.

With the experience of Taiyin refining the world, plus mica pill and Qi training pill, if you divide a state of one state, it is the middle stage of fetal breathing.

The true qi born in the Taiping Qi Practice is negative, and the dark room is surrounded by a faint frost.

The practice of Qi Practice Song can only help you break through Qi Practice.

To further improve the true qi, you need to exchange for further exercises.

After a long time, Song Lin ended his achievements.

Name: Song Lin

Realm: fetal breathing period

Taoism: Five years

Supernatural powers: "The Five Arts of Laoshan", Guangchengzi Beidou Red Dragon Qigong, Red Scale Technique, Dragon Control Technique, Dragon Qi Red Emperor Fist, Red Dragon Flying Star Technique, Simple Yellow and White Art, Turtle Breathing Technique.

The world of Taiyin refining shapes has been in the past sixty-three years, and in reality, two months.

In two months, Song Lin learned all the Taoism in that world except the Yin and Yang Eyes.

Song Lin walked out of the door and came to the ritual warehouse.

The Taoist boys came to collect supplies. Since the last incident, everyone has respected him a lot and dared not neglect him at all.

"Fellow Daoist Song, I'll tell you something..."

Zhou Xuan looked at no one around and whispered.

"What?"

"Do you know why Li Xuan hasn't appeared recently?"

"Why?" Song Lin was confused. Li Xuan did not show up during this period.

Song Lin thought that this guy was warned by the Tongshou Taoist, so he did not dare to attack him.

"He went into seclusion, and I heard that he was planning to attack you at the meeting of the three levels."

"I understand, thank you for the reminder."

Song Lin knew that the generals came to block the water and soil, and it was not certain who would take action at that time.

The information Zhou Xuan gave himself was quite useful.

Thinking of this, Song Xi gave me some more medicinal materials.

"Take these back and practice yourself, and tell me if there are any other situations."

"So much! Thank you fellow Taoist!"

Zhou Xuan took the things away happily.

Since being appreciated by the Tongshou Taoist, Song Lin does not need to come here every day to dial Mao, usually every three or four days.

All the materials will be collected on that day.

Ghost market.

Song Lin was wearing a pitch-black cloak, with his face hidden under the cloak.

At this time, he was standing in front of a stall.

The stall owner was a weird man hiding in a big black jar with only his head exposed, with pale powder applied to his face.

"Have you brought the stuff?" Song Lin's voice hoarse.

"I brought it, a total of ten legal money."

A black jar was suspended beside Song Lin.

"Give it, there are two Qi-raising pills inside."

Song Lin left with the jar in his arms.

Then he passed through the back alley of Guishi, circled around the forest, and finally arrived at the source of the stream.

The source is a cold pond with a size of ten feet in radius.

The cold pond is filled with gloomy and cold air, and the leaves around it are frost.

There is a deserted cave on the mountain wall not far away.

Song Lin walked in, then opened the jar and poured out a pile of pale corpses.

This is a thousand-year-old corpse.

Then he made another arrangement and made a look like someone had lived.

"Huh, it's finally done!"

Song Lin wiped the sweat from his forehead.

This is a fake adventure. Once you show your strengths, someone will definitely check the details. At that time, you can sell a flaw and make others think that this is where he has the adventure.

Xuanke Temple is not something you have to hand over for any adventure.

If it is just an ordinary adventure, the Ministry of Management even guarantees that the Taoist priests' adventure will not be snatched by their superiors.

Unheard adventures like the Monster Catalogue are never known, not even the closest ones.

A few days later, Song Lin always went out before dawn and secretly went out. Before the sun set, his hands were empty and he brought nothing back.

Someone will definitely find something wrong in this scene in the future.

After doing this, Song Lin stopped and returned to the world of Taiyin refining shape again.

The world of Taiyin refining shape.

The vast sea is surging.

There is an island in the sea.

The rising sun rises, and the light shines on the island.

Flames emerged from the island, and soon the entire island spread.

Moving downward, it turned out that the trees on the island burned flames.

The trunk is straight, without leaves or flowers, but with red flowers.

In the middle of the woods, the young Taoist sat cross-legged, and the flames were not close to him.

This is Song Lin.

I have been traveling overseas for a long time, and I have been looking for Penglai for a long time.

Although he has nothing, he has also won many adventures.

He once found the essence of lead and tin under a tree under the sea, which took human form and immediately relieved the poison of the ghost.

I also found the stone head in Zhongshan. I broke the stone head and got the magical pill of the brain. I took it for a hundred years to prolong my life.

I also drank cold spring water on the coast of the East Sea and bathed in the east.

Now I have discovered this strange thing in front of me on the Fire Island in the sea.

A three-inch-high red man lay in front of Song Lin.

The whole body is made of flames, and the fragrance is swaying.

At this time, he was trembling and kept kowtowing to himself.

"Sir, please spare me. I'm thinking that it's not easy to practice, let me spare me!"

"Haha, you have a destiny to me, so you can't let you go."

Song Lin spread his palms, shot it in the air, took the object, and then swallowed it in one bite.

Puff!

It's a bit sweet.

The scorching energy of flame swept across the body and flowed through all limbs and bones.

boom!

Three days later, Song Lin understood the art of controlling fire.

He sensed the information in his mind.

A full 180 years of Taoism.

"Count the time, this guy is almost alive."
To be continued...