Longevity: Starting from the Talent of Infant Growth

Early the next morning, after Zhou Ling had breakfast, he set off for Maple Leaf Mountain.

There was a medicine basket on his back, and Shiyan, Rat and Cat was inside.

After staying at home for two days, Zhou Ling is ready to let him go to the mountains for some activities!

Yesterday afternoon, he went to the Taoist Temple and completed the withdrawal procedures.

Fang Jiaoxi was also surprised. After asking, he learned that Zhou Ling had a foundation-building monk as his teacher.

Wang Yu promised to give him a place in the Sixth Avenue Academy examination, and then he looked astonished.

He was very optimistic about Zhou Ling.

The original plan was to wait for Zhou Ling to become an outer disciple before accepting him as a disciple.

But now it seems that there is no such fate.

However, he didn't take it to heart.

He told Zhou Ling to practice hard and try to pass the examination of the Sixth Avenue Academy.

In addition, my mother knew that Wang Xin was in the mountain, so she made two extra lunches and asked him to bring them to Wang Xin and Master.

After Zhou Ling left the city gate, he used his lightening technique and arrived at Maple Leaf Mountain in a short while.

Then along the mountain road, we came to the courtyard.

As soon as they entered the yard, they saw Wang Xin cleaning the yard with a broom, and Kazilan looked outside with her big eyes from time to time.

Seeing Zhou Ling's arrival, his face suddenly lit up with joy.

The master was sitting on a bamboo chair in the corridor, looking boredly at the bright maple leaves all over the mountains and plains.

Although the scenery is beautiful, Zhou Ling felt that after watching it a few times, there was nothing interesting to see.

But when he saw the two magical fire maple trees in front of him, he felt that the master might be practicing some advanced technique.

I was about to walk over to greet him.

"Zhou Ling, Master said, when you come, just practice by yourself and don't disturb her!"

Seeing Zhou Ling walking towards the master, Wang Xin hurriedly stopped him and whispered.

"Yeah!" Zhou Ling nodded. It looked more and more like his master was practicing.

Then he asked Wang Xin, "Have you eaten?"

As he spoke, he took out the food box from the storage bag, handed it to her, and said with a smile, "My mother made this!"

"I had some spiritual porridge in the morning, but I wasn't full!" Wang Xin looked at the food box, and Kazilan's big eyes couldn't help but shine, and she said with a bit of greed.

In the morning, she and her master just cooked a pot of spiritual porridge and each ate a bowl. Her stomachs were already growling with hunger.

It’s just that she doesn’t know how to cook, and of course she doesn’t dare to ask Master to cook for her.

Just waiting for her mother to bring her food.

But her mother seems to have forgotten her, and she hasn't seen anyone yet.

Zhou Ling opened the food box, which contained beef stew, fried eggs, a plate of vegetables, and several meat buns.

The aroma of the meat and the rice aroma of the buns are released.

Wang Xin swallowed, she was really hungry. Regardless of her ladylike image, she reached out and picked up the buns and started eating.

Zhou Ling took out ten jars of spiritual wine that his mother brewed overnight from the storage bag.

Neatly placed in the left corner of the main room.

"The wine is here!"

At this time, Zi Ling walked into the main room and said with a smile.

"I pay homage to the master and send ten altars over. Do you think they are enough?"

Zhou Ling bowed his hands and asked.

"For ten altars, these two days should be enough!"

Zi Ling picked up a jar of wine, opened it and took a few gulps.

Then he looked at the food box in Wang Xin's hand and said with a smile, "The beef seems to smell pretty good!"

Zhou Ling hurriedly took out another food box from the storage bag, handed it to Zi Ling and said, "Master, I still have it here."

Zi Ling took the food box without politeness and said, "Xin'er's cooking skills are really average. From now on, you will be responsible for the food on the mountain!"

"Yes, Master!" Zhou Ling nodded.

Looking at the master, he doesn't look like someone who can cook.

Xin'er can't do it either. She can only do this kind of thing by herself.

Although I’m not as good at cooking as my mother, I can still make do with food!

Zi Ling nodded with satisfaction, picked up another jar of spiritual wine, took the spiritual wine and the food box, and walked out of the main room.

Sitting on the bamboo chair, I took a sip of wine and a bite of beef, and soon started to enjoy it.

It seems like I haven't eaten such delicious food in a long time.

However, looking at Wang Xin, who always eats politely, he has already wiped out most of the food in the food box.

Zhou Ling thought to himself that they probably just ate spiritual porridge last night.

Of course, it may be that the food cooked by my mother is too delicious.

After drinking and eating, Zi Ling looked at Zhou Ling, smiled and said, "Why are you still standing and not practicing?"

"Disciple is waiting for master's instructions!" Zhou Ling hurriedly said with his hands in hand.

"Didn't I tell you yesterday?"

"Now your daily training task is to meditate under the fire maple tree for more than an hour. Any more will have no effect!"

Zi Ling smiled.

"Yes, Master!"

"Yesterday, Wang Yu told me that you are the main cultivator and now you can draw the first-level mid-grade imprint!" Zi Ling asked.

"Master, I am at the fourth level of Qi training, and I only mastered the first-level mid-level imprint a while ago." Zhou Ling replied respectfully.

"Fourth level of Qi training, first-level mid-level imprint!"

Zi Ling murmured, and pondered for a moment. With a thought, a jade slip appeared in his hand.

Throwing the jade slip to Zhou Ling, he said, "Here are some basics on weapon refining and inscriptions that I compiled yesterday."

"It's much more comprehensive than what you learned in the Taoist Academy. See for yourself. If you don't understand anything, ask me again!"

Zhou Ling took the jade slip and said, "Thank you, Master!"

Then he asked curiously, "Master is a second-grade weapon refiner?"

Zi Ling shook her head, "No!"

"From now on, meditation and cultivation under the Fire Spirit Maple Tree, and these weapon refining spells, will be your training courses for the next month."

"Also remember, you will be responsible for the food on the mountain in the future!"

After saying that, he stretched, yawned, and lay down on the bamboo chair leisurely, drinking wine slowly.

Zhou Ling nodded in response, and then walked to the Fire Spirit Maple Tree, sitting cross-legged in meditation, not in a hurry to practice.

Instead, he put the jade slip on his forehead and let his consciousness enter it.

Then, the contents of the jade slip emerged in Zhou Ling's sea of ​​consciousness one by one.

"The Beginning of Weapon Refining"

"Basic Inscriptions"

"First-level Inscriptions"

"Second-level Lower-grade Inscriptions Analysis"

Soon, Zhou Ling felt that his consciousness had consumed a lot, so he hurriedly withdrew.

"Ten jars of wine and a lunch, in exchange for such a comprehensive weapon refining encyclopedia, it's really worth it!"

Zhou Ling was excited.

The jade slip given by the master in his hand not only has a first-level upper-grade inscription, but also a second-level lower-grade composite inscription.

And unlike the inscriptions exchanged in the Taoist Academy, there are only a few types of basic inscriptions.

There are hundreds of inscriptions involved in the "Basic Inscriptions Collection" alone.

Five-element basic inscriptions, five-element basic composite inscriptions, five-element thunder attribute composite inscriptions, etc.

The types are very complete.

"First-level Inscription Collection" also has hundreds of inscriptions with different attributes, and is also equipped with various key points of the inscriptions, drawing analysis, etc.

Zhou Ling felt that this was completely the cultivation knowledge of a regular refining sect.

At this moment, he felt that his horizons were broadened. What he had learned before seemed to be completely wild.

Originally, he was a little complacent, but now he felt that the path of refining was extremely vast and could not be easily mastered.

He was also shocked. The master was not a refiner, so how could there be such a regular and complete refining inheritance?