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Four Spiritual Refining

Everyone was overjoyed, and when they looked at Bai Xiaochun, they liked it to the extreme, and felt that Bai Xiaochun was not only cute, but also had a lot of bad water in his stomach, so Zhang Dapang made the decision and rewarded Bai Xiaochun with a grain of spiritual rice, which was stuffed in Bai Xiaochun’s hand.

Bai Xiaochun smiled happily, and returned to the room in a daze. Before he climbed onto the bed, the aura of countless geniuses and earth treasures accumulated in his body exploded, his head fainted, and he fell directly to the ground, screaming loudly. sleep.

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

“Junior Brother Ninth, those dirt are impurities in your body. After removing them, your cultivation will be much smoother. You won’t need your help for a few days, and you will be working in a few days.”

“That grain of spiritual rice is a good thing, remember to eat it quickly, if it is left for a long time, it will be bad.”

Bai Xiaochun was refreshed, nodded in response, returned to the room, his eyes fell on the turtle-shaped pot, he simply carried it out to wash it, brought it back to the room and put it on the stove, and took the grain of spiritual rice in his hand Looking at it, this rice is about the size of a little finger, crystal clear and smooth, exuding bursts of fragrance.

“The food that the immortal eats is really extraordinary.” Bai Xiaochun sighed, and lit a few pieces of wood in the stove. As soon as it was burned, a rush of heat rushed to his face, making Bai Xiaochun’s eyes burn, and he quickly stepped back, looking into the stove The fire, amazed.

“This fire is not ordinary. Not only does it burn fast, but it’s also much hotter than the fires in the village.” Bai Xiaochun looked at the wood in the stove again, thinking that it should be good wood.

At this moment, as the flame ignited, Bai Xiaochun saw in amazement that the first streak on the turtle-shaped pot started to become brighter from bottom to top, and soon this streak spread from the beginning to the 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 big brother’s pot.” Bai Xiaochun felt that this pot was more extraordinary, and quickly threw the Lingmi into the pot.

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

Almost as soon as he practiced, Bai Xiaochun opened his eyes wide. He found that this very difficult posture yesterday was actually extremely smooth, without the slightest uncomfortable feeling. Even the way of breathing did not appear to suffocate any more. It’s a very comfortable feeling.

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

Holding back his excitement, Bai Xiaochun calmed himself down until he lasted for thirty breaths. When he felt a slight soreness in his body, suddenly, a ray of air appeared from his body. Although it dissipated without a full circle, it still made Bai Xiaochun jump excitedly.

“I’m angry, haha, I’m angry.” Bai Xiaochun was ecstatic, walking up and down the house, and also thought that it must be because of the treasures he ate last night, and felt that he had eaten less.

“No wonder Senior Brother Zhang said that Ning would starve to death in the fire stove and not go to the outer sect to fight for the front. Such a good thing, the outer sect disciples would not have.” Bai Xiaochun quickly 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 he persisted until he reached sixty breaths. At the moment when he reached sixty breaths, a strand in his body became bigger than before. The twice as many Qi meridians immediately sprouted, moving quickly through his body like a trickle.

Bai Xiaochun gained experience, and quickly followed the marks on the first picture, silently thinking about several routes in his body.

Soon, the qi in his body trickled along the route according to what Bai Xiaochun thought, and as Bai Xiaochun was still insisting on posing the first picture, he even felt a trace of cold air flowing from his body. Drilling out from various positions, like water droplets, blending 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 around completely, Bai Xiaochun’s whole body was shaken, and there was a bang sound in his mind as if clouds and mist were being pushed away.

An unprecedented sense of lightness immediately appeared on his body, and lumps of dirt continuously secreted from the sweat pores.

And the creek in his body didn’t dissipate like before, but always existed, slowly swimming through the whole body on its own, Bai Xiaochun opened his eyes, the eyes were clearer, with a lot more agility.

Even the body obviously feels much lighter.

“The qi veins are always there, it’s the performance of this Purple Qi Cauldron Controlling Kungfu that has been cultivated to the first level, and it also means that it has reached the first level of condensing qi.” Bai Xiaochun couldn’t help but ran out to clean it again.

Zhang Dapang and othersAfter people saw it, they showed a smile that they understood each other. Although they were surprised that Bai Xiaochun had cultivated to the first level so quickly, they understood the reason.

Back in the house again, Bai Xiaochun took a few deep breaths, picked up the bamboo book beside him, and read it carefully.

“After the first level of this Ziqi Controlling Cauldron Kung Fu is completed, you can control some objects. This is the magic of an immortal. It can capture objects from space.” Bai Xiaochun’s eyes lit up, and he pinched out simple seals with both hands according to the above method. Decided, he pointed at the table next to him, and immediately he felt the stream in his body, like a runaway wild horse, go straight to his right index finger, and it even broke away from the fingertip.

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

Bai Xiaochun’s complexion was slightly pale, and it took him a long time to recover. After careful consideration, he gave up the table and took out the wooden sword in his pocket. This wooden sword was made of some kind of wood. Although it was not as heavy as the table, it was also somewhat Heavy, he raised a finger with his right hand.

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

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

“From now on, I, Bai Xiaochun, will be a fairy.” Bai Xiaochun stood there with a proud look, his left hand was behind his back, his right hand was raised and swung forward, the wooden sword wobbled and flew back and forth.

It wasn’t until the breath in his body became unstable that Bai Xiaochun withdrew the wooden sword and was about to continue his practice when he suddenly smelled bursts of fragrance coming from the pot beside him. He also forgot that Lingmi was still cooking in the pot, and stepped forward to open the lid.

The moment the lid was opened, a strong aroma emanated from the lingmi in the pot, but on the lingmi, for some reason, there appeared a glaring silver streak

The silver streaks are very obvious. When you look closely, you even have a sense of breathtaking, but as time goes by, it gradually turns dark silver. Bai Xiaochun narrowed his eyes, thought for a while, took out the grain of spiritual rice, and held 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 turned to ashes, and a bright pattern on the pot had also dimmed again.

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

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, for safety’s sake, Bai Xiaochun didn’t eat the rice, but put it in a cloth bag. After thinking for a while, he walked out of the house and worked with Zhang Dapang and others.

Time passed, and half a month passed in a flash. In the past half month, Bai Xiaochun’s practice stopped again, and his progress was slow. However, he also found out that when others cook lingmi, there will be no silver streaks.

Out of curiosity, he felt more and more that something was wrong with his grain of rice, especially the pot. He felt even weirder. Finally, a few days later, when Hei Sanpang went out to buy what he needed, he went there Four seas room, where he found out, the handyman can go to the place where he knows the common sense of practice.

After returning from Sihaifang, Bai Xiaochun’s heart was beating violently. He held back his surprise until he returned to the room. He immediately took out the grain of spiritual rice, carefully looked at the silver pattern on it, and his eyes slowly showed disbelief. .

“In the cultivation of immortals, there are three indispensable refinements, which are medicine refining, weapon refining and spirit refining.” Bai Xiaochun thought about the pictures of spirit refining in the classics he checked in Sihaifang. .

“Refining spirit” for a long time, he let out a long breath.

Refining spirits is a method of forcibly injecting the power of heaven and earth into items in a special way. It is like exercising the law of creation instead of heaven and plundering the power of heaven and earth to strengthen and strengthen them. Whether it is medicine, medicine or magic weapon, it can refine spirits. Therefore, it is not allowed by the heaven and earth, so there is a certain probability that if it succeeds, the power of the item will be greatly increased, and if it fails, the item will directly become waste under the power of heaven and earth.

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

And the more precious it is, the more terrifying it will be after superimposing the spirit refinement.

It’s just that the further you go, the smaller the chance of success. Even some spirit masters dare not try it lightly. After all, the price of failure is unbearable.

“It was said in the classics that the treasure of my Lingxi sect’s protection is a Tianjiao sword that has been refined ten times by a great chance.” Bai Xiaochun felt a little dry, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes showed shock, and even more Feeling confused, he subconsciously looked at the dozens of dark lines on the tortoise-pattern pot, and his heart was beating so fast, as if it was about to pop out of his chest.

At this moment, he has confirmed that the reason why Lingmi has refining spirit patterns is all because of this pot.

After hesitating for a while, Bai Xiaochun gritted his teeth. If he didn’t solve this mystery, he would not be able to sleep, but he also knew that if this pot was really good, then this kind of secret must not be known to the second person.

So it was late at night before I cautiously came to the side of the pot. After taking a deep breath, worrying about gains and losses, I took the pot that was caught by him.He took out the wooden sword he was controlling, and threw it into the pot as he had dropped the Lingmi that day.

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