Immortality, Starting from the Side Sect

But on the third day of the lunar new year, Sanyin Temple regained its popularity. Mr. Chen's three cheap disciples all came back to the temple to wait, but they didn't dare to really hang out outside.

If you leave your master alone in the temple, you will really die.

"If I want to reach Fuhu Altar before the 15th, I will have to set off on the 12th. I don't know if I can get some relief before setting off. I just felt a cold wind on my back last night when I was practicing Sanyin Qi. , restless, what is going on?"

While refining the essence and blood, Chen Ci wondered whether there might be too few people in the temple, resulting in too much yin energy.

There are still nine days left, and there should be no big problem with Youyuan Chensha's assistance in cultivation. Chen Ci can also feel that his Qi cultivation seems to be only a thin film away from being able to make further progress, and this is around this time.

There are already ninety-six drops of essence and blood in the spirit-nourishing bottle. Originally, four more drops could be extracted to complete January's offering.

However, when he thought that the tiger-headed Taoist was a strong man who could attain the highest level of Taoism, Chen Ci decided to work harder and increase the amount of blood essence to 120 drops as a first meeting gift.

If Hutou Taoist really creates a high-grade Taoist foundation in the future, maybe his Sanyin Temple will have to hang out with the big guys.

"Calm down!"

Chen Ci glanced at the Five Yin Evil Qi bag. The little thing reluctantly spit out the essence and blood, and fell heavily into the spirit nourishing bottle.

The originally dark red soul-nurturing bottle had now completely turned dark red. It was so heavy that it probably weighed several kilograms. Even the cork made of locust wood was stained with a thin layer of red, as if there was blood. The fog dances above.

Want to try it.

A strange idea came to my mind inexplicably.

"Forget it, it probably tastes the same as duck blood and pig blood. It's boring if it's not spicy hotpot."

Chen Ci shook his head and put the spirit nourishing bottle away. In four or five days, the blood essence would be ready.

As usual, after practicing the Shisuo Hunyuan Kung Fu for a while to stretch his muscles and bones, Chen Ci took out the spirit iron dagger and began to practice basic swordsmanship.

To be honest, practicing swordsmanship on a daily basis has become a rare way for him to relax after practicing.

There was no way around it, he wasn't good at playing chess, calligraphy and painting, and he didn't want to get involved in drugs and gambling, so he just drew talismans at noon, practiced swordplay in the afternoon, and practiced alchemy while cooking to maintain his life.

Stone Lock Hunyuan Gong: 35/100

Basic swordsmanship: Mastery/71/100

Chen Ci withdrew his dagger, looked at the panel, and nodded with satisfaction.

Apart from anything else, by next month the basic swordsmanship will be able to advance to the next level. Even if it is a mundane basic swordsmanship, if it can be achieved, it should still be of some use in the early stages of Qi refining.

Again, when you practice swordsmanship, it's really cool.

Late at night, Sanyin watched the backyard.

While Chen Ci was absorbing the spiritual energy in Yuan Chensha, he was also transporting the three yin true energy in his body to improve his cultivation.

Suddenly, he seemed to feel something watching him.

Um?

Chen Ci opened his eyes suddenly and forcibly stopped the Sanyin Qi that was still running. He couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, as if someone had punched him in the chest.

"Is this an illusion during practice? Have you practiced the Sanyin Shiqi method intensely during this period?"

Chen Ci held down the bag of Five Yin evil spirits and concentrated his energy. He first jumped up on the ten-meter-high courtyard wall and looked around. It was already past midnight. The Three Yin Temple was a remote place. Not to mention the presence of people around it, it was just a place of ghosts. If you don't see half of it, even reptiles and animals will consciously avoid this dark place in the backyard, there is nothing but the howling cold wind.

Chen Ci subconsciously touched his arm, as if he had goosebumps.

No, even if a ghost really comes, it’s not necessarily who is afraid of whom!

Jumping back into the courtyard, there was only one corpse mushroom growing near the center of the huge backyard. The previous owner had raised a total of six plants, which had been precious for many years. As soon as Chen Ci came, there were five plants in succession, and only the smallest one, Quan Dang, was left. Leave a thought.

Well, the main reason was that he wanted to have some elixir materials to practice with when Xiaozhutian was getting started with the qi-absorbing elixir method, so he could try out the quality of the elixir.

Chen Ci looked at the corpse mushroom for a few times, and found that it was no different from the past. Then he thought he was too sensitive, laughed at himself, and continued to sit cross-legged and practice Qi breathing.

But after a few weeks of infuriating energy, that mysterious sense of voyeurism reappeared inexplicably. Chen Ci suddenly turned his head to look at the corpse mushroom. Under the floating soil where the corpse mushroom had taken root, half of a rotten eyeball was quietly squirming. Staring at himself, half-covered, with a playful expression.

whee!

"My darn thing!"

Chen Ci had long held the soul-fixing talisman in his sleeve and was ready to go. Just when he was about to take action, he stopped him.

In this sudden moment of surprise, it was like a blur in front of my eyes. The floating soil under the corpse was obviously solid, and no eyes were peeping.

"Oh my God~ This is much more exciting than the last time of killing people and mutilating corpses~"

Chen Ci wiped the sweat from his forehead. After coming to this world of cultivation, he had made various plans and psychological preparations many times.

For example, what should I do if I kill someone for the first time?

What should I do if I encounter a female ghost collecting yang energy?

What should I do if I encounter a fairy who has been hit by Hehuan Powder?

What should I do if I encounter a female devil and want to take supplements for myself?

However, it was really suspected that I had encountered a ghost, so I was still a little panicked.

Chen Ci carefully walked to the corpse and stepped on it with his feet. The ground was very solid.

There were indeed corpses buried underneath that were pregnant with Yin Qi and corpse Qi, and there were quite a lot of them. At first, when he first came to practice in the backyard, he was frightened, but after so long, he had already gotten used to it.

"It's not a bad ghost. The bad ghost has jumped out a long time ago and can't play these little tricks. So it's a ghost?"

Chen Ci slapped a soul-fixing talisman on himself, and as a burning sensation spread throughout his body, he inexplicably felt that his spirit was much clearer.

After taking three more pictures in succession to make sure that there was nothing wrong with him, Chen Ci held the Soul Fixing Talisman and searched in the yard.

"Is this a ghost? No wonder Heshan Sect has a soul-fixing talisman to ward off evil spirits. I used animals to extract some essence and blood, and a ghost came out. How could those fellow sects who always practice evil spells come out? Aren’t you inseparable from the soul-fixing talisman every day?”

Chen Ci looked at the slightly illusory light gray shadow in front of him, with the changing faces of pigs, cows, sheep, and horses. He was amazed, and then a soul-fixing talisman sent it to the west.

This was the first time he had encountered a living ghost, not counting the ones formed through sacrifices like the Yin Ma Fu Tu Lock.

His strength is probably between that of a martial arts master and Zhou Tiancheng. Mortals are no match for him, but he is no match for practitioners either.

However, pure ghosts are always better. Whether it is for sacrificing a magic weapon or cultivating magical powers, only the ghosts formed by the resentful soul of a single creature are valuable. This kind of ghost mixed with too much resentment of creatures is of no use. It is a pure waste of mana to sacrifice. .

From now on, every month, no, every ten days, I will put a soul-fixing talisman on myself to dispel filth, resentment and evil spirits. These things are hard to guard against.

After getting rid of this ghost, Chen Ci entered meditation again to practice the Three Yin Qi. As expected, she no longer felt any discomfort.

Seven days later, the Three Yin Observation, Chou time.

Chen Ci opened his eyes, slowly withdrew from Qi training, and exhaled a heavy breath of Yin Qi.

Sanyin Qi-eating method: 31/100

"Sure enough, every step on the road to eternal life will lead to further happiness."

Chen Ci suddenly felt relieved and stood up.

Get ready, it's time to set off in the next two days to see what all the fellow disciples of the Heshan Sect in Xishan Mansion are like.