Mortal Cultivation: Start with a Chaos Talisman

Two days later!

On the Transmission Square!

An old man in black clothes, with gray hair, about 60 or 70 years old, stood in front of all the more than 100 children and said lightly: "The copy you got is the secret of my Chen family, the Chen family's skills!"

"Each skill has a number on it. If someone loses it, I'm sorry, but you will be executed!"

"No private entry is allowed in the Chen Family Castle. Disciples who dare to walk out of the walls around the Transmission Square without permission will be executed!"

"Disciples who cannot break through to the first level of Qi Refining within one year will be executed!"

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Looking at Elder Chen who was transmitting skills on the stage, Xu Changan took a deep breath.

Execution at any time.

Oh my God, I came here to cultivate immortality, why am I like a prisoner now?

This group of children was divided into two groups. One group was illiterate, and now they were specially gathered by the Chen family to learn to read and write.

As for those who already knew how to read, like Xu Changan, they were assigned to this square to learn the so-called Chen family skills from Elder Chen.

But the Chen family skills had not been distributed yet, so Elder Chen gave everyone a lesson first.

After Elder Chen finished explaining all the rules, the Chen family skills were finally distributed to each child.

Xu Changan touched it: very thin!

There were only about ten pages of paper.

There were four big black characters printed on the title page: Chen family skills.

And under the big black characters, there was a number: No. 73, Xu Changan!

This thing can't be lost, if you lose it, you will be executed.

"Okay!" Elder Chen saw that everyone had received the technique, so he waved his hand and said, "From now on, I will teach you how to practice!"

"Our Chen family has its own method of practice, which is to condense blood essence as a means to cleanse oneself. According to this technique, when you condense a drop of blood essence, you can set foot on the immortal path!"

"Remember, condensing the first drop of blood essence is the first level of Qi Refining!"

"Two drops of blood essence is the second level of Qi Refining, and so on, there are nine levels in total, but the techniques you have received are not complete, only the first three levels!"

"If you can condense a drop of blood, you can walk out from here and become a formal disciple of my Chen family!"

"I'll say it again, if you can't condense the first drop of blood essence within a year, you will be executed!"

Next, Elder Chen talked about the method of practice for most of the day.

Then everyone dispersed and returned to their own huts.

According to the elder who passed on the technique, as long as you don't leave this peak, no one will care about you.

You can do whatever you like.

If you are hungry, you can go to the canteen to beg for food. There is enough food, and the food is not bad.

But if you can't practice to the first level of Qi Refining within a year, you will be executed.

Xu Changan suddenly felt a huge pressure.

He also asked some people. Although other people's spiritual roots are rubbish, most of them have five or six spiritual roots.

There are very few people with seven spiritual roots.

But he has all ten types of mixed spiritual roots!

According to this speculation, if there is really someone who can't break through the first level of Qi Refining within a year, it must be him, Xu Changan.

So, the first thing Xu Changan did when he returned to the house was to start practicing according to the records in the Chen family's exercises.

Xu Changan, a nine-year-old child, was ignorant and didn't realize that there was anything wrong with this exercise, so he started practicing.

"Hu..." He took a deep breath: "Elder Chen said that those with good aptitude can condense the first drop of blood essence in one month, and those with ordinary aptitude can take three to five months!"

"Even those with very poor aptitude can condense the first drop of blood essence in about ten months!"

"My aptitude is a little poor, I hope I can reach the first level within a year, otherwise I will lose my life!"

The method of cultivating immortals in the world is mostly to use internal strength to lead external energy into the body, and then repeatedly beat and condense it to use it for oneself.

After a long time, you can break through your own flesh barrier, break through level by level, and then step onto the path of immortals.

But this method of the Chen family is obviously a minority.

He does not lead external energy into the body, but explores his own potential, eats grains and extracts their essence, turns it into his own blood, and then beats and beats his own blood to condense blood essence, achieving the same effect as ordinary methods, which can also break through his own flesh barrier and break through level by level.

After Xu Changan calmed down, he began to practice.

As soon as he started practicing, the blood in his body seemed to boil, surging and rushing to the blood vessels everywhere!

"Ah..." Xu Changan was in so much pain that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

However, he heard from the elder who taught him that this was a normal phenomenon, and as long as he endured the severe pain, he could continue to practice.

He gritted his teeth and said to himself: "It's not as painful as my aunt's beating, so what's this?"

In fact, the severe pain from the blood had penetrated into his soul, and it was much more painful than when Liu abused him.

"Ah..."

"Ah ah ah..."

Similarly, countless wailing sounds came from the other rooms around the square of the Transmission Peak.

After practicing for about an hour, Xu Changan's stomach began to growl and he felt dizzy from hunger.

So hungry!

What happened?

No wonder the elder who taught him said that he could go to the cafeteria to get food at any time. It turned out that practicing was so exhausting!

Xu Changan paused his practice, and he pushed the door open with a large bowl and went to the cafeteria.

There was already a long line at the entrance of the cafeteria.

It seemed that these people, like Xu Changan, came here because they were hungry after training.

Xu Changan suddenly saw a familiar figure, and immediately walked up to him and asked, "Brother Yang!"

This person was Yang Xiaolong who came with him from Qingniu Town.

"Xu Changan?" Yang Xiaolong saw Xu Changan, and a hint of surprise flashed across his face. He whispered, "Have you practiced?"

"Hmm, hmm..." Xu Changan nodded.

"Brother Yang, have you seen Ding Lan?" Ding Lan's clothes had been washed by him, but Xu Changan couldn't find Ding Lan.

"No!" Yang Xiaolong said, "Some time ago, the elder who taught the skills took away a group of disciples. I guess Ding Lan followed those people!"

"Okay!" In front of Xu Changan, for some reason, the girl's smile flashed again.

Very warm.

Just like his mother before she died.

After getting a big bowl of meat, Xu Changan ate it with relish near the cafeteria.

After eating, he washed the dishes and returned to the dormitory to start practicing again.

The days that followed seemed monotonous and boring.

Eating, sleeping, practicing!

In a flash, more than ten days have passed.

Although Xu Changan has not seen the shadow of blood essence, he feels that his strength has increased a lot and his body has improved after practicing for more than ten days.

He seems to have grown a little taller.

It is indeed the immortal family's skills, it is really amazing.

Xu Changan looked at his fist and sighed. He felt that although he was only nine years old, his strength was comparable to that of an adult.

Hmm...

This punch will definitely beat Liu into a pig's head.

Fantasizing about the scene of beating Liu into a pig's head in the future, Xu Changan became happy.