Renegade Immortal

Small explosion 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, full of anger in his heart. When he talked about this with the sect leader, he was ridiculed by the brothers next to him. After you get it, take the refined pill, and then your cultivation base will increase, let's see if you can still laugh."

As soon as he entered the garden and saw Wang Lin, he immediately lost his temper and shouted: "Wang Lin, from today onwards, you will be my disciple of Sun Dazhu. From now on, you will earnestly cultivate immortals, so don't fall into the title of teacher!" After finishing speaking, he threw out a small flat bag, and said: "This is the identity mark of the inner disciples, and it is also a storage bag, which can store a lot of things, including clothes and cultivation skills, you can take a look for yourself .”

Wang Lin quickly picked it up, his heart was extremely excited, his parents' expectation came to his mind, he could finally cultivate immortality. This time he sincerely called Sun Dazhu Master.

Sun Dazhu said kindly, turned his gaze, and said, "From now on, you will live in the back room, and you are not allowed to go out without my permission."

After finishing speaking, he picked up a stone on the ground and threw it towards the garden gate behind him, only to see a flash of purple light, and the stone immediately shattered into fine foam and dissipated in mid-air.

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

The pupils in Wang Lin's eyes shrank, and he was startled in his heart. He held the storage bag, turned around and entered his room. He walked in and saw that there was nothing in it except a small bed. Wang Lin didn't dislike it, and sat on the bed to observe the Storage bags.

There was nothing extraordinary about the gray pouch. Wang Lin picked it up and dumped it on the ground, and suddenly a few things fell out, a red inner disciple's clothes, and a thread-bound booklet.

Wang Lin showed joy, picked up the booklet, excited inside, opened it, the first page read:

"Three chapters on condensing gas."

After watching until late at night, he lit the oil lamp, closed the booklet, and gained a little understanding of cultivating immortals in his heart. The three chapters on condensing energy talked about three levels, which belonged to the most basic exercises. It describes that there are fifteen levels in the Qi Condensation Period, and only after reaching the third level can one obtain the mental method behind.

The so-called condensing energy is about breathing in the spiritual energy of the world, accumulating spiritual energy into the body, changing the mortal system, and laying the foundation for the future.

At the same time, this is also the place where the talent of the cultivator is most tested. If the spiritual root in the body is sufficient, the speed of absorbing the spiritual energy of the world will be very fast, and the cultivation process will naturally improve a lot. But if the talent is mediocre, then it is very likely that you will not be able to refine above the third level in your life, and what is even worse, you will not be able to reach the first level.

For the three chapters of condensing qi, Wang Lin felt as if he had found a treasure. He immediately memorized the mental methods of the first three layers in his heart, crossed his legs and closed his eyes, and breathed in one long, short and three ways according to the requirements of the mental method. The so-called one long means that the inhalation time is long, and the short three means that the exhalation time is only one third of the inhalation time. With this unreasonable breathing method, he absorbs the aura of heaven and earth into his body as quickly as possible.

It is stated in the pamphlet that when practitioners breathe for the first time, they will feel like ants and insects crawling in their bodies. This is a sign of spiritual energy entering the body. Don't be nervous, just relax your body and mind, and imagine yourself becoming nothingness , integrated into the heaven and the earth.

After a long time, Wang Lin found helplessly that not only did he not feel anything in his body, but he was a little out of breath by this strange way of breathing.

Wang Lin sighed softly. He knew that the disciples of the inner sect were all talented and spiritually rooted. This pamphlet was originally intended for these people to read. His talent was mediocre, so naturally he couldn't compare with them in terms of cultivation.

However, he was not discouraged, and after taking a few breaths, he continued to breathe.

The night passed slowly, until the next morning, Wang Lin still didn't feel the spiritual energy entering his body, he didn't sleep all night, his head was groggy, he got up from the bed, opened the door and walked out.

There was a breeze outside, and the fragrance of the medicine wafted through his nostrils. He took a few deep breaths, and his fatigue disappeared slightly. He missed the spring water gourd in his heart, and secretly thought that if he drank a few mouthfuls of spring water at this time, he would not be so tired.

But right now is not the time to act rashly. He is very confident in the place where he hides the mysterious beads and dew water hyacinth. It is a remote place that he found after searching almost half of the mountain peak. Even if others happen to pass by there, they will never Find out where he hid the treasure.

Walking in the medicine garden, Wang Lin found an empty space, sat down cross-legged, and continued breathing. After a while, a very faint sense of crawling ants and insects appeared faintly. Wang Lin was startled, and immediately became pleasantly surprised. Just as he was about to continue, suddenly the master's voice came from his ear: "Wang Lin, what are you doing, come out quickly, I tell you, you are not allowed to vomit in the medicine garden from now on."

Wang Lin opened his eyes and saw Sun Dazhu staring at him sullenly, so he remained silent, got up and left the medicine garden.

Sun Dazhu snorted coldly, and said: "You will find a place, my place is the most spiritual in this medicine garden, you have sucked away the spiritual energy, if these precious herbs are dead, your little life is not enough at all Lost."

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

Sun Dazhu's expression slowed down, 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 breath."

Wang Lin lowered his head, a look of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and said: "Disciple, you can go to the mountain spring to have a look. If you are lucky, you might even pick one up."

Sun Dazhu pondered for a while, his eyes flickered, nodded and said: "You can go and have a look, you have to remember, as long as you bring me back another gourd, I will give you a low-grade spirit stone!"

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

Sun Dazhu looked happy, and quickly said: "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.

Sun Dazhu pinched his right hand, murmured something, swung his arm, and the garden door opened with a creak. He stroked the beard on his chin, and said with a smile, "Go, go and come back quickly."