Cultivation of Immortals begins with drawing superhuman physique

Su Poman swept his spiritual sense into the sky and felt immediately obstructed. He was like hitting a wall, unable to penetrate the thin green light shield at all. After a little thought, he understood the function of this formation.

Isolate the spiritual consciousness!

Then, he injected his spiritual power into the third array pattern of the jade plaque. A black light flashed across the surface of the jade plaque and penetrated into the stone pillar. A spherical gray light shield appeared on the platform at the top of the stone pillar. From the outside

I can't see the situation at all, and even my spiritual sense cannot penetrate it.

Su Poman had some guesses in his heart. He injected his spiritual power into the third array pattern again, and the gray light cover disappeared immediately. Then he stomped his feet gently, and his whole body turned into a phantom and disappeared from the spot.

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A distance of seven or eight feet high swiftly passed, and Su Poman's figure appeared on the platform at the top of the stone pillar.

This platform is more than one meter wide, and a futon woven by Qingling grass is placed in the middle. As long as you stand here, you can receive the baptism of the sun without dead corners in all directions, which is more important than the practice room

Suitable for practicing 'Yan Rigong'.

Su Poman sat upright on the cushion and used his spiritual power to stimulate the third formation pattern again. After a black light flashed in front of his eyes, he was shocked to find that there was no change around him, and his spiritual sense could still be easily penetrated.

When it penetrates, the eyes can also observe the situation outside. As for the gray light cover I saw outside before, it seems to be missing.

He stood up, walked to the edge of the platform, stretched out his finger and poked forward-

"Bo~"

A soft, elastic feeling came from the fingertips. If you press a little force, a faint force will rebound back.

"It seems that there is no gray light cover, but it will not block the sight and spiritual consciousness that are observed from inside and out. It is similar to... one-way translucent glass?" Su Poman murmured to himself, then withdrew his fingers and lightly.

He smiled lightly and said, "This platform is indeed a good place to bask in the sun!"

Then he sat back on the cushion, slowly closed his eyes, and prepared to start practicing "Yan Ri Gong".

The entire Tianyang Peak is covered by a large spiritual gathering array. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is several times stronger than the "Guangchi Peak" where the lower Taoist temple is located, and the speed of practice here will naturally be greatly improved.

As soon as Su Poman practiced his skills, he noticed the difference.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured into the body was three or four times more than before, and even the amount of sun true fire increased a lot. In this case, the cultivation efficiency of ordinary practitioners will be greatly improved, but due to the sun

The amount of true fire accumulated, so it was originally possible to practice for two hours, but in this case, it could only practice for one hour.

Of course, the gains of practicing "Yan Ri Gong" for one hour here are far better than those of practicing in "Guangchi Peak".

If you can use the "Ice Mai Dan" to assist in your practice, then one day of practicing at Tianyang Peak will be equivalent to three or four days on Guangchi Peak.

"No wonder the monthly salary of the Sequence disciple contains the supply of the Ice Vein Pill... But this sun true fire is naturally better for me!" Su Poman thought in his heart while practicing, and a hint of unawareness of the corners of his mouth raised.

After the arc, I calmed down my mind and devoted myself to my cultivation.

There is no time to practice. In the blink of an eye, it is the winter with cold wind and white snow.

The earth is covered with silver, and the world is covered with white colors.

Although the winter sunshine is not dazzling, it is enough for the disciples of the Lieyang Sect to practice the Yan Sun. Moreover, during this season, the true sun fire is not very active, so it can slightly extend the time of cultivation.

After half a year of cultivation, Su Poman successfully broke through to the third level of Qi Refining Stage with the "Yan Ri Gong", and his cultivation speed has far exceeded that of the four spiritual root qualifications; a large part of this contribution comes from Ouyang Hong's gift.

The two valuable bottles of "Ziyang Pill" given to him, and the Dixia Pill and the Marrow Cleansing Pill issued every month have also helped him improve his cultivation.

In contrast, the entry of the "Mountain Body Refining Technique" seems particularly slow, just like a slow old snail, especially after breaking through to the second level of the Qi Refining Stage, this technique has been introduced.

The realm became slower. However, Su Poman was not discouraged. Every night, in addition to practicing sword control and various magic, he would leave a fixed period of time to practice this body refining technique.

Although Su Poman had never used energy points to strengthen his physique during this period, because he had been practicing Yan Sun Gong, the black iron body absorbed sufficient sun fire and actively improved the first level.

From the original seventh level to the current eighth level black iron body!

Various physical attributes such as defense, speed, strength and biological stance have also been doubled. According to his estimate, with his current physical strength, he should be able to compete with the cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building.

"The Sea God Festival is coming soon, it's time to go back to Pu State!"

Su Poman opened his eyes on the stone platform, with a hint of expectation in his eyes, "I don't know how Cai'er and Ruizhu are doing now..."

He jumped down from the cultivation platform, pinched a seal and used a "light body technique" on himself. With the scattered snowflakes floating in the sky, he fell into the martial arts field shop as lightly as goose feathers.

On the fine sandy ground.

If you are an ordinary disciple, you need to ask the sect for instructions or take a long task if you want to go out of the mountain.

But the disciples of the sequence did not have so much control. After Su Poman left his courtyard, he rushed to the direction of the Sword Monastery alone.

Before leaving the sect, he planned to tell his master where he was going so that he would not be able to find him and cause trouble.

Su Poman was carrying a red sword box on his back and was wearing a blood-red battle robe exclusive to the Sequence disciples. He looked extremely chic and had an extraordinary temperament.

When he passed by the stone house area, he paused and suddenly remembered someone.

"I haven't seen Nie Rongchuan for a long time, and I don't know how he has been practicing recently..." Su Po's image of a fat man with small eyes appeared in his mind, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It was afternoon, and most of the people were practicing. Su Poman walked to Nie Rongchuan's door, hesitated for a while, and then took out a piece of yellow talisman paper with a slap in the storage bag.

This talisman paper is drawn from the best cinnabar, from the beginning to the end of the pen, and is painted with silver hooks and iron. When you look closely, it looks like a ghostly talisman, and no word can be understood.

This is the most commonly used short-distance communication tool in the world of immortal cultivation, sound transmission!

Su Poman twisted the end of the talisman paper, and after whispering silently for a few times, the spiritual power urged him and immediately ignited the notes.

call out!

The sound transmission note burned with fire, ignoring the blockade of the formation, flew directly into Nie Rongchuan's stone house from the opening and closing of the stone top above.

Every time, the stone door opened with a bang.

"Oh my God... Brother Su!"

A chubby figure rushed out of the door and gave Su Poman a bear hug. After parting, Nie Rongchuan's fat hands tightly grasped his forearm, and his little eyes were full of surprise, "How long hasn't seen you this been here."

, I thought you wouldn't recognize me as a brother after becoming a disciple of the sequence!"