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Chapter 103 It turns out that cultivating immortals requires Qi training

Chapter 103 It turns out that cultivating immortals requires Qi training

Chapter 103: It turns out that cultivating immortals requires Qi training

In the northwest of Dongzhou, Qijue Valley, one of the top ten forbidden places in the mortal world, borders the Wan Yao Kingdom.

The gray mist lingering around this place, which is so poisonous that makes all the mortals fearful, gradually dissipates.

A centipede as huge as a buffalo woke up as soon as the warm sun shone on its back.

Looking up suspiciously at the sun, which was already very clear and unobstructed by fog, the centipede trembled, and then quickly crawled towards the depths of Qijue Valley.

The poisonous atmosphere in this terrifying forbidden place is dissipating.

The surrounding areas have already seen the light of day again, and many poisonous plants and poisons growing here have already withered under the normal sunlight in succession because the environment is not suitable for survival.

Where the poisonous gas dissipated, even though there was still some residual toxicity, it was no longer fatal.

The first to discover the changes in Qijue Valley were some poisonous creatures from foreign objects.Following the instinct of survival, they began to migrate towards the interior of the canyon.

After that, pharmacists, warlocks, etc. who had been here all the year round discovered a change, and the news leaked out, and a wave of great exploration was set off around Qijue Valley in an instant.

This place has been undeveloped for countless years from ancient times to the present. Although it is difficult for things like elixirs to survive, spiritual veins and spiritual stones and the like definitely exist.

In the past, the poison lingered here, and even if there were spiritual veins, it would still be extremely deadly.

But now that the poisonous gas has disappeared, those things have instantly become precious resources!

After a few days of exploration, the surrounding ascetics continued to follow the footsteps of the poison dissipating towards the depths of the forbidden area.

In the deepest part of the valley, it was still as quiet as it used to be. In the dead silence, the sound of a beating heart seemed to be getting louder.

dong dong.

The rhythm of the sound is slow, but it causes the surrounding world to change accordingly. After each beating sound is explained, the highly toxic and dense mist will converge towards the center once, and part of it will disappear.

It was as if the endless poisonous fog that filled the sky was absorbed by something in the middle of Qijue Valley.

Gradually, the faint sound of approaching poisonous insects was heard, and in an instant it all condensed into mist, blending into the heartbeat echoing in the center of the valley.

I don’t know how long it took, but there was an inaudible roar accompanied by my heartbeat.

"Dijun Taiyi, you can't trap me..."

...

"It is said that there are three, six, nine levels of immortals, high and low realms. As far as I know, the lowest level of immortals is also called land immortals..."

Near the center of Binhe City, in a bustling tea house, a certain old man in Taoist robes, who looked a bit visceral, was dancing happily on the stage.

Countless mortals had already gathered around, everyone's eyes were shining, and they listened attentively to the old man's eloquence.

The old man is a professional storyteller.

In the dusk before sunset, those who gathered here to listen to his bragging were of course all mortals.

Even if there is no fairy root, this does not hinder the fairy dream hidden in the hearts of ordinary people.

In fact, many news and legends about immortal cultivators among mortals come from the market place of these libraries and teahouses.

In a certain box in the tea house, Song Ye was holding a small notebook, and listening to the story of the old man on the stage through the small window of the box with a serious face.

Because of Xiao Xinxin's bad-hearted business of cultivating immortals, he made a windfall, so it's no problem for Song Ye to book a private room in this low-cost teahouse.

Of course, among the densely packed mortals in the lobby of the teahouse, there were also some serious note-takers like him.

But Song Ye didn't dare to reveal his interest in cultivating immortals in order to save some money for the box.

The door was closed early, half an hour before the old gentleman arrived, Song Ye had already hid in the box, and he would not leave until the crowd dispersed every time.

This kind of careful study like a thief has been carried out for three consecutive days.

Song Ye has already obtained spiritual stones and spiritual fruits, such resources for cultivating immortals.

Erya's training plan for immortal cultivators cannot be delayed.

However, I don't even know anything about cultivating immortals. Although Erya has immortal roots, she can't be expected to be self-taught without a teacher. She can cultivate herself.

If this is the case, what's the use of cultivating the Immortal Sect?
At the beginning, Song Ye also tried to give the spirit fruit to the little girl.

Anyway, she has a special constitution, and she is fine after eating Poisonous Rat No. [-]. Even if the spirit fruit is poisonous, it is not a problem if you think about it.

The results are obvious.

Erya was not poisoned to death by the spirit fruit, but it didn't have much effect either.

The little girl of four or five years old has a lot of strength, but other than that, she is nothing.

Of course, Erya can eat the spirit fruit and try it, but she can't eat the spirit stone as well.

The point is that she has to have that mouth too.

After the first attempt failed, Song Ye knew that if he really wanted Erya to have a little self-protection power in the future and train her to become a cultivator, he had to make up for his knowledge of cultivating immortals.

Although there are many people who cultivate immortals among the people I know, Song Ye dare not ask~
After all, I am a mortal without immortal roots, and suddenly I am interested in cultivating immortals. Immortals are also human beings, so I will definitely be aroused by curiosity.

At that time, the crisis of Arya's exposure will inevitably intensify.

So he found this teahouse where ordinary people in Binhe like to come.

Very low-key came here to listen to the book.

The most important point is to train Er Ya to become a cultivator, so that after her generation dies, she can also protect herself. Song Ye has already got through with brother Li Jishan.

The two had already reached an agreement.

Erya's father, Li Jishan, is a truck driver and a native of Binhe City for generations, so he is very well informed.

After many secret inquiries and deliberate understanding, I finally learned that there are many storytellers in Binhe, and each teahouse and tavern has its own signboard.

But only Mr. Cheng, the storyteller here, is the most reliable.

This old man, his ancestors had been a serious cultivator of the Eight Classics.

Now there are children and grandchildren in the family, who work as errand boys for a certain immortal, helping others to do things in the secular world.

As for Mr. Cheng himself, he has been obsessed with the knowledge of cultivating immortals for many years. Many of the priceless commodities sold in the market, such as calligraphy and paintings with special effects, are safe from failure.

Therefore, the quality of what he told about the cultivators was guaranteed.

"The immortals pay attention to the practice of breathing in and out. They meditate and practice. They absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and spit out the turbid filth of the world. When the immortals reach the top of their Qi practice, they have become integrated with the great avenue of heaven and earth, and they can call the wind and rain. What can’t be…”

It turns out that cultivating immortals requires Qi training.

You also need to meditate and breathe.

Purple energy rising to the east?Could it be that meditation is most effective in the morning when the sun has just risen?
On the table of the tea house, Old Master Cheng talked about the depths, and Song Ye wrote down several passages in a small notebook one after another, secretly thinking that he must wake up Erya early tomorrow, and try to meditate before sunrise.

But what kind of posture should you use to meditate?

Breathing in and out, is it breathing towards the sun...

(End of this chapter)

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