Reborn Star Plane Merchant

The book in Yulong's hand was old and dark yellow, with the words "Yanhuajing" written vertically in the middle, and the corners were worn out. There were only a dozen pages, and when I opened the first page, there was only one line of words in the middle of the yellowed page: Do everything you can to save your life, and the three worlds are one mind.

Yulong stared at this line of words for a long time, she knew every word, but she didn't understand the meaning of a sentence at all, she continued to scroll down, and on the second page was written: Cultivate the source, save life.

Yulong scratched her head, she didn't understand at all, and then scrolled down, and there was only one line on each page: Anshen Zuqiao, Gathering Xiantian.

The sting hides the air pocket, and all the wonders return to the root.

Heaven and man work together, and the herbs are collected and returned to the pot.

Qiankun □□, go to the mine and leave gold.

The elixir enters the top and nourishes the holy fetus.

The baby appears, out of the sea of ​​suffering.

God moves the inner courtyard, and bows to the heart.

The body is empty, beyond the three realms.

Yulong flipped through the entire book, but couldn't find any notes at all. This is purely a formula for cultivation. With just these few formulas, can one really cultivate immortality?

With the mentality of giving it a try, he recited the formula several times in his mouth over and over again.There is a saying that reads a book a hundred times, and its meaning will be self-evident.After passing it in his mouth several times like this, he gradually felt something, sat down cross-legged, assumed a five-hearted posture, settled his thoughts, and gradually entered the realm of forgetting things and me.

Yu Fei walked downstairs, glanced inadvertently at the French windows, and saw his son sitting cross-legged on the snow-white carpet, posing in the posture of an old monk in meditation.

What the hell is this kid doing?He walked over and picked up a tattered book on the ground. This kind of paper book has long since become an antique, and he doesn't know where this kid got it. I quickly finished reading a few pages, recalled the contents of the book, and stood still thoughtfully.

When Yulong recovered from the samadhi, it was already noon the next day. When she checked the time on her personal terminal, her heart skipped a beat. She hadn't received Xin Yu's shipment for so long. What's the matter, I opened the plane trader, only to find that the transaction has been automatically completed, log in to the universe network, and today's goods have all been sent out.

Checking the monitoring records, it turned out that during the period of time when he entered the meditation, all the goods automatically received by the plane trader appeared in the warehouse. The robot 008 packed the goods and uploaded them to the universe. After ordering, 008 contacted the previous courier to deliver the goods.

It was only then that Yulong discovered that 008 was actually very capable, able to make accurate judgments without the master's order, and his logical thinking was almost the same as that of a normal person.

"008, come here." Yulong beckoned.

"Yes, Master." 008 walked over quickly. He looked like a very ordinary metal robot. A real human being with a thought and a soul made him feel very strange and inconsistent.

"You have done a good job. From now on, Zhenpinxuan will be taken care of by you. Go." Yulong handed over the burden very easily, and she can practice with peace of mind in the future.

"Yes, master." 008 stepped back in response.

Although Yulong didn't reach the threshold of cultivation today, he vaguely felt a mysterious connection with the world. He believed that if he persevered, there might be unexpected gains.

For the next time, apart from eating and sleeping for eight hours a day, Yulong insisted on meditating unshakably. There was always a finishing touch.

This day Yulong came out of meditation, saw his father walking down the stairs like the wind, glanced at him inadvertently, then was startled, saw that his father had shaved his beard at some time, his jade face was intact The ground was exposed, and the temperament was obviously different, with a somewhat otherworldly taste, as handsome as a banished fairy.

"Father, you..." Yulong almost couldn't recognize his father, is this still that old alcoholic gambler?Could it be possessed by some fairy elder?

"Introduce air into the body." With a smile on her face, Yu Fei glanced at her son, walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "Come on, baby!"

"What?" Yulong was really shocked this time and was speechless. Since he wasn't sure whether the broken book could cultivate immortals, he didn't tell his father, and planned to guide his father after finding the way. Thinking that it has only been a week, he himself is still spinning around outside the threshold, his father has already drawn his breath into his body, nima, is this the so-called talent gap?

Seeing her son's shocked expression, Yu Fei couldn't help but feel happy, boy, if dad is pushed ahead by you, wouldn't he lose face as a father?

Yulong drooped the corners of her mouth in frustration, thinking that he meditated diligently every day, but he still couldn't get in. Although she didn't even know the superficial understanding of cultivation, she could vaguely feel that her father must be very talented , as his son, I shouldn't be too bad. After thinking about it, there seems to be only one conclusion: I really am not my own, right?

"What are you thinking, kid?" Yu Fei was afraid that he would blow his son too far and cause him a demon, so he quickly enlightened him, "Cultivation should not be rushed, you need to take your time. There is a saying in the ancient Tao Te Ching: There are often If you want to observe the orifice, you often have no desire to observe its beauty. If you subjectively want to understand the way of heaven, then what you feel is the way in your own imagination, not the way itself. Only then can you integrate into the Tao, that is, conform to the Tao, and conform to the Tao is to realize the Tao..."

Seeing that Yulong felt something while he was explaining, Yu Fei just sat on the sofa and fell into a samadhi, then stopped talking, this kid is not bad in understanding, but he has the usual problems of young people, he is impulsive Impatient, not easy to calm down.

In the void, Yulong felt that the indistinct barrier between himself and the way of heaven was broken, and wisps of milky white gas floated around him. The spiritual energy that exists like water, I touched it curiously, but it was swallowed by him as soon as it came into contact with those white air masses. There was a warm and comfortable feeling in my body, as if I had eaten some great tonic, and every pore in my body They are all open, and there is a feeling of floating.

This was exactly the same as his reaction when he ate the spirit fruit last time. He realized something and began to swallow it actively and consciously. Wisps of milky white gas quickly entered his body and flowed into the dantian along the meridians. Many, gradually formed a swirling vortex in the dantian, and became more and more pure in the continuous fusion with each other, and finally even condensed into a thick white mist.

Yulong had been in meditation for three days, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he was so hungry that his chest was stuck to his back. He took out half a roast chicken from the storage bag, and after a while, there was only a pile of chicken left. Clean bones.

He was smoking a milk fruit when the personal terminal on his left wrist flashed, and he poked it with his finger.

"Yulong, come to Galaxy [-], there are surprises waiting for you!" Wang Lang's voice was full of inexplicable excitement.