Xuanhuan: Gou Quietly Cultivates The Handyman

The figure of the remote barren mountain is rare.

In the bushes, unknown insects occasionally fly out, landing on verdant weeds, stones in the sun, and lonely wooden houses, for a small rest.

Inside the wooden house.

Xu Anqing closed his eyes and silently operated the law, trying to sense the spiritual energy contained in the spirit stone in his hand.

Unfortunately, no matter how much he tried, he could not sense the aura.

It seems that there is an invisible barrier blocking it, isolating all the spiritual energy from the outside and cannot be sensed.

"Hey, let's get here today."

"Sleep and sleep."

Night falls.

Xu Anqing was really sleepy.

Simply sit and change to a sleeping position, pull the quilt over your body, and prepare to rest.

It's not that he doesn't try.

It's that this body is only five years old and can't carry it.

And the induction machine is the first step into the practice.

For people with high sensitivity to spiritual roots, this step is very simple, like drinking water, and it is easy to succeed.

As for people with low spiritual root sensitivity, they need to spend more time and slowly accumulate experience.

...

The next morning.

Xu Anqing brought family specialties, walked out of the wooden house to familiarize himself with the new environment, stopped by the door, recognized the faces of the neighbors, and took care of anything in the future.

Half a day later.

Under his kind contact, neighbors within a radius of hundreds of meters responded enthusiastically, which can be described as endless knowledge and no words.

Neighbors who are well-versed in human affairs also said that they are willing to do tasks together if they have the opportunity in the future.

This is a good start.

They have been getting started for a long time, are experienced in tasks, know what tasks are easy, what tasks are difficult, what tasks are dangerous, and so on.

Xu Anqing wants exactly this information.

"In the next time, devote yourself to cultivation and strive to introduce qi into the body as soon as possible."

Evening.

Sunset.

After establishing friendly neighborhood relations, Xu Anqing put away the books and brushes in his hand and walked to his cabin in the afterglow.

In this book, he records the neighbors he contacted today and the basic information of each other.

For example, whose character is greedy and not worthy of deep friendship, or whose character is sincere and worthy of continued observation, and so on.

Arguably, this book is a yardstick he uses to measure his neighbors.

After all, no one is a fool.

......

Time flies.

In a flash, five months have passed.

During these five months.

Xu Anqing occasionally goes out to brush up with neighbors to learn about the current situation of the sect and information about the elders of the miscellaneous service.

The rest of the time, I basically hang a wooden sign engraved with the word "retreat" on the door, practice the exercises with peace of mind, and induct the qi machine.

It's been rewarding.

Not only the small book has become a little thicker.

The induction of the gas machine also has a little experience.

"Today, it will definitely be done!"

After months of hard work, that invisible barrier seemed ready to tear open at any moment.

And tonight, that feeling was especially strong.

Taking out five spirit stones from the rice bowl, Xu Anqing sat directly cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and ran the exercises, following the traction of his heart to sense the qi machine between heaven and earth.

I don't know how long it took.

Suddenly, a "qi" flashed on the spirit stone in his hand.

The qi machine was very weak, as if it would disappear in the next second, faintly appearing.

"Sensed!"

Xu Anqing didn't have time to think, and hurriedly used exercises to pull that qi machine.

But that gas machine ignored Xu Anqing's "hookup", and it was very cold.

Helpless, he can only use the dumbest method, trying over and over again.

At this time, Xu Anqing seemed to be coaxing the little girl to eat six dollars spicy bad guy, constantly teasing each other.

But the other party is extremely vigilant, like downloading an anti-fraud APP, always indifferent.

The two sides have been deadlocked.

An hour later.

That qi machine is still too "young" after all.

With Xu Anqing's unremitting efforts, that wisp of "qi" was pulled by "Da Luo Bagua", followed by the palm of the hand, and integrated into the body through the surface of the skin.

Flowing quietly in a certain meridian.

Icy cold.

It feels great.

At this moment, exhaustion and sleepiness disappeared instantly.

Spirited.

"Finally caused by the body."

"No wonder Jiuxiaomen will limit the time to half a year."

"If there is no "Da Luo Bagua", no spirit stone, no elixir, I am afraid that it will not be able to succeed in a few more years."

Xu Anqing opened his eyes, and there was a hint of happiness and excitement on his young face.

It almost exceeded the time stipulated by the Nine Xiaomen.

Now, he has taken the most crucial step in his practice.

"There are still some days, don't rush to report, let's consolidate your cultivation first."

"The Qi Condensing Pill that Senior Brother Yang sent at the beginning is just right."

Xu Anqing hasn't let up.

He ran to the rice cylinder again, removed the rice cylinder, opened the dark compartment and took out the jade bottle inside.

Then reset the rice cylinder, come to the bed and sit cross-legged, swallow the Qi Condensing Pill for cultivation...

......

Half a day later, with the help of the six Qi Condensing Pills, the spiritual energy in the meridians continued to increase, gradually forming a fine air flow, repeatedly washing the delicate and weak meridians.

The air flow circulates incessantly, making the meridians more and more tough.

"This is to consolidate the cultivation?"

"How is it easier than inducing air into the body?"

Xu Anqing felt the slight changes in his body and looked a little strange.

The process was too smooth.

The smooth one is somewhat unreal.

It's like a dream.

According to the instructions on Yang Peng's exercises, the time required for a cultivator who had just entered the Qi cultivation realm to consolidate his cultivation was at least one month.

But now, he has been completely consolidated, and he can be regarded as a true Qi cultivator.

"Could it be... Am I a genius? ”

Or is this the credit of "Da Luo gossip"? ”

Xu Anqing thought for a while and felt that it was because of the systematic exercises.

When this exercise is practiced, it is like a whale swallowing the sea, frantically absorbing the spiritual power contained in the Qi Condensing Pill.

At this time, the aura in the body really flowed, and the senses such as hearing and eyesight seemed to be clearer than before, making him feel like he had reached the peak of his life.

"Blah blah blah!"

"I'm a weak chicken cultivator who practices qi, how can I have such outrageous ideas!"

"My body in the three provinces of my day, be low-key, cultivate quietly, and save your life first!"

Xu Anqing hurriedly dispelled the illusion of "the peak of life", constantly chanting the rules of conduct in his heart, and always reminding himself not to forget his original intention.

After ten minutes, until his emotions returned to calm, he stood up and moved the rice bowl into place.

By the way, take an inventory of the remaining resources.

"The pill is all used up."

"Fortunately, there are five spirit stones left, which are just used to try the system's critical return function."

"Let's go take a shower and start a new life."

Xu Anqing hurriedly took a shower, changed into a miscellaneous uniform, brought what he had prepared a long time ago, hummed a small song and stepped on the wind, and walked towards the handyman's office. *