A Will Eternal

Everyone was overjoyed. When they looked at Bai Xiaochun, they liked it to the extreme. They felt that Bai Xiaochun was not only cute, but also had a lot of bad water in his stomach. So Fatty Zhang made the decision and rewarded Bai Xiaochun with a grain of spiritual rice, which was stuffed into Bai Xiaochun's hands.

Bai Xiaochun smiled very happily, and returned to the room in a daze. Before he could get on the bed, the spiritual energy of countless genius treasures accumulated in his body exploded, his head dizzy, and he fell directly to the ground, screaming loudly. sleep.

This feeling was sweet and extraordinary. The next morning, Bai Xiaochun opened his eyes and was in high spirits. When he lowered his head, he found that he had gained a lot of weight, and his whole body was sticky and covered with a layer of black dirt. He quickly went out to clean it up. The others were busy with the disciples' breakfast, and when they saw Bai Xiaochun's appearance, they all laughed.

"Ninth Junior Brother, those impurities are impurities in your body. After you remove them, your practice will be much smoother. You don't need your help these days, and you will be working in a few days."

"That grain of rice is a good thing, remember to eat it quickly, it's not good if you leave it for a long time."

Bai Xiaochun was refreshed. After nodding in response, he returned to the room and his eyes fell on the tortoise-shaped pot. He simply carried it out and washed it. He brought it back to the room and placed it on the stove, holding the grain of rice in his hand. Looking at it, this rice is the size of the pinky finger, crystal clear and smooth, exuding bursts of aroma.

"The food that the immortals eat is really extraordinary." Bai Xiaochun sighed with emotion, and ignited a few pieces of wood in the stove. As soon as it burned, a scorching heat rushed to his face, making Bai Xiaochun's eyes stunned. He quickly stepped back and looked inside the stove. The fire is amazing.

"This fire is not ordinary. Not only does it burn fast, but it is also much warmer than the fire in the village." Bai Xiaochun looked at the wood in the stove again, and thought that it should be a good wood.

At this moment, as the flames ignited, Bai Xiaochun was surprised to see that the first stripe on the tortoise-shaped pot started to become brighter from the bottom to the top, and soon the stripe went from beginning to end. , all light up.

Bai Xiaochun was stunned for a moment, then suddenly slapped his thigh.

"Let me just say, this is a treasure, it must be better than the pot of the senior brother." Bai Xiaochun felt that the pot was extraordinary, and hurriedly threw the Lingmi into the pot.

Sitting aside and waiting, he picked up the bamboo book of Ziqi Yuding Gong, and started to practice according to the movements and breathing in the first picture inside.

Almost as soon as he practiced, Bai Xiaochun's eyes widened. He found that the posture that he had put on yesterday was extremely smooth at the moment, without the slightest feeling of discomfort, and even that breathing method no longer appeared to suffocate, but instead It's a very comfortable feeling.

Especially the time of persistence, he clearly remembered that it was three or four breaths at most, but now seven or eight breaths have passed, and there is no soreness at all.

Enduring the excitement, Bai Xiaochun calmed himself down until after 30 breaths, when he felt a slight soreness in his body, suddenly, a wisp of qi appeared from his body. Although it dissipated without a full circle, Bai Xiaochun still jumped up excitedly.

"I'm angry, haha, I'm angry!" Bai Xiaochun was overjoyed, walking around the house, also thinking of the reason for the treasures he ate last night, and felt that he was eating less.

"No wonder Senior Brother Zhang said that Ning would starve to death in the fire stove and would not go to the outer sect to fight for the front. The outer sect disciples would not have such good things." Bai Xiaochun hurriedly sat down and practiced again.

This time, he followed the breathing method of the first layer of Ziqi Yuding Gong and the movements in the first picture, and insisted on it until sixty breaths. At the moment when he reached sixty breaths, a surge in his body was even bigger than before. The doubled qi pulses suddenly grew out, like a trickle, roaming quickly in his body.

Bai Xiaochun gained experience, and hurriedly followed the signs on the first picture, silently thinking about the routes in his body.

Soon, the trickle of Qi in his body followed Bai Xiaochun's thoughts and followed the route. As Bai Xiaochun still insisted on posing the first picture,

He even noticed that there was still a trace of cold air in the body drilling out from all parts of the body, like water droplets, into the trickle of the air veins, making the trickle bigger and bigger.

In the end, it turned into a small stream, and after swimming in a complete circle, Bai Xiaochun's whole body was shaken, and his mind was like a cloud, and there was a bang.

An unprecedented sense of lightness immediately appeared on his body, and clumps of dirt were continuously secreted along the sweat pores.

And the small stream in his body did not dissipate as before, but always existed, slowly walking around the body on his own, Bai Xiaochun opened his eyes, his eyes were clearer, and the meaning was much more agile.

Even the body feels noticeably lighter.

"The qi pulse is always there. This is the performance of the Purple Qi Controlling Dinggong's cultivation to the first level, and it also means that the first level of condensing qi has been reached!" Bai Xiaochun couldn't help but ran out and cleaned it again.

When Big Fatty Zhang and the others saw it, they showed a smile that they understood each other. Although they were surprised that Bai Xiaochun quickly reached the first level, they understood the reason.

Returning to the house again, Bai Xiaochun took a few deep breaths, picked up the bamboo book beside him, and looked at it carefully.

"After completing the first level of the Purple Qi Controlling Ding Gong, you can control some objects. This is the magic of the immortals. You can capture objects from the sky." When he decided, he pointed to the table next to him, and immediately he felt that the stream in his body, like a wild horse running away, went straight to his right index finger, and even separated from the fingertips.

It seemed to form an invisible silk thread that was connected to the table. Unfortunately, as soon as it was connected, the thread became unstable and shattered with a snap.

Bai Xiaochun's face was slightly pale, and it took a long time for him to recover. After thinking about it carefully, he gave up the table and took out the wooden sword from his pocket. This wooden sword is made of wood. Although it is not as heavy as the table, it has some Heavy, he raised a finger on his right hand.

The wooden sword vibrated suddenly, and it slowly floated up, but it only rose an inch before falling down again.

Bai Xiaochun was not discouraged, he tried many times in excitement, the wooden sword also fell from the height of one inch at the beginning, and became ten inches, twenty inches, thirty inches... At dusk, the sword in his room fell. The wooden sword has been able to float away in a straight line. Although the speed is not fast and it is difficult to turn, it will not fall as easily as in the earliest days.

"From now on, I, Bai Xiaochun, will become an immortal!" Bai Xiaochun stood there with a proud look, with his left hand behind his back, his right hand raised and swung forward, the wooden sword wobbly flew around.

It was not until the breath in his body was unstable that Bai Xiaochun took back the wooden sword and was about to continue his practice when he suddenly smelled a burst of aroma from the pot beside him. He raised his head and took a deep breath. I also forgot that Lingmi was still cooking in the pot, so I stepped forward and opened the lid.

The moment the lid was opened, a strong aroma emanated from the spirit rice in the pot, but on the spirit rice, for some reason, a dazzling silver streak appeared!

The silver streaks are very obvious. When you look closely, you can even feel a sense of fascination, but as time passed, it gradually turned into a dark silver. Bai Xiaochun narrowed his eyes, thought about it, and took out the grain of spiritual rice, holding it in his hand. Check it out.

"This pattern looks familiar..." Bai Xiaochun thought in his eyes, looked down at the stove, and found that the fire inside had already been extinguished, and even the wood had become ashes, and a bright pattern on the pot was dimmed again. .

He immediately recognized that the silver pattern on the rice was exactly the same as the pattern on the back of the pot.

Putting down the doubts in his heart, Bai Xiaochun didn't eat the rice for safety, but put it in a cloth bag. After thinking for a while, he walked out of the house and worked with Fatty Zhang and the others.

Time passed, and half a month passed in a flash. In the past half month, Bai Xiaochun's practice stopped again, and his diligence was slow, but he also found out that when others were cooking spiritual rice, no silver streaks would appear.

In addition to being curious, he felt more and more that his grain of rice was wrong, especially the pot. He felt even more strange. Finally, a few days later, when he went out to the stove to buy what he needed, he went to Sihaifang, where he found out, the handyman can go to a place where he knows the common sense of cultivation.

After returning from the Sihaifang, Bai Xiaochun's heart was beating strongly, he resisted the surprise until he returned to the room, he immediately took out the grain of rice, carefully looked at the silver lines on it, and his eyes slowly revealed an incredible color .

"There are three essential refinements for immortals to practice. They are medicine refining, weapon refining, and...spirit refining!" Bai Xiaochun thought about the pictures of spiritual refining in the classics he had checked in Sihaifang. Look more like.

"Ling Ling!" After a long while, he exhaled a long breath.

Spirit refining is a means of forcibly injecting the power of heaven and earth into an item by a special method. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is like exercising the method of creation in place of heaven, plundering the power of heaven and earth to bless and strengthen, whether it is medicinal herbs or herbs. Magic weapons can refine spirits, so they are not allowed by heaven and earth, so there is a certain probability. Once successful, the power of the item can be greatly increased, and if it fails, the item will become waste directly under the power of heaven and earth.

And the most amazing thing about spirit refining is that it can be superimposed and refined, and even if it can be successfully refined ten times, it can make the items undergo earth-shaking changes.

And the more precious it is, the more terrifying it is after superimposing the spirit refining.

It's just that the further back you go, the less chance you have of success. Even some spirit refining masters don't dare to try it lightly. After all, the price of failure is unbearable.

"It was said in the classics that the treasure of protecting the sect of my Lingxi sect is the Heavenly Horn Sword that has been refined ten times under a great chance!" Bai Xiaochun felt a little dry mouth, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his eyes were full of astonishment. Even more confused, he subconsciously looked at the dozens of dim lines on the turtle-patterned pot, and the speed of his heart beat, as if it was about to pop out of his chest.

At this moment, he has determined that the reason why Lingmi has the refining spirit pattern is this pot!

After hesitating for a while, Bai Xiaochun gritted his teeth, if he didn't solve such a mystery, he would not be able to sleep, but he also knew that if this pot was really good, then it was such a secret that no one else should know about it.

So it was late at night, and then he cautiously came to the pot. After taking a deep breath, he took out the wooden sword that was controlled by him, and threw it into the pot according to the way he threw the Lingmi that day.

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