The Path to Becoming Immortal

Wanting to see what was going on, or worried about Shen Qingyao, Ning Ping followed Shen Qingyao all the way, and soon came to the woods.

"Junior Sister Shen, why are you here?" Just as he stood still, Xu Zhi's figure appeared from behind the tree, holding a small bundle in his hand, which seemed to be what he wanted to take.

But Ning Ping could see in the other party's eyes that the conspiracy had succeeded, and it was indeed strange.

"Senior Sister Feng has something to do, so she asked me to help her get something." Shen Qingyao said without any precautions, just wanting to grab the things and leave quickly.

"Oh, okay~ okay~" Xu Zhi responded, but his eyes were scanning Shen Qingyao back and forth, and his breathing became heavier.

Just when Shen Qingyao handed over the small bundle in his hand and was about to take it, Xu Zhi suddenly grabbed Shen Qingyao's arm.

"Junior Sister Shen~, how about we chat here for a while." Xu Zhi whispered, with deep desire in his eyes.

"Brother, let go. I'm leaving first~" Shen Qingyao suddenly panicked, her words became colder, and she tried hard to get rid of the claws holding her arm.

"Junior Sister, I like you, I really do! In fact, I asked Junior Sister Feng to help you meet me. Come with me, and I will treat you well in the future." As he spoke, Xu Zhi stepped forward and leaned forward. They walked over and tried to hold each other.

When Ning Ping heard it, it turned out to be true.

"Let me go~" Shen Qingyao said coldly, and even retreated, just avoiding the other party's hug.

Ning Ping felt anxious for no reason. The last time he had a brief contact with Shen Qingyao, he felt that she was like a big sister, giving him a very comfortable feeling. Of course, he couldn't just watch her being bullied by others.

In desperation, Ning Ping gathered his strength and hit a small tree not far away.

"Wow~" An unusual sound suddenly sounded in the night sky.

Both of them were startled. Xu Zhi was so frightened that he let go of his hand and looked around. He was reprimanded and slapped by his master during the day. If something happened again, he would definitely not be able to forgive. She started to panic in her heart, but found nothing. When she looked back, she saw that Shen Qingyao had already taken the opportunity to run away.

"TMD~" Xu Zhi punched a tree nearby in anger, and could only look at Shen Qingyao's retreating back unwillingly.

"It must be those bastards. I'll take care of you if I don't take care of you in the future." Xu Zhi was also afraid that things would get worse, so he growled angrily as he walked away.

Ning Ping also felt happy when he heard this. It seemed that Xu Zhi had blamed the group of people who often came out to steal sex at night for the commotion just now. This was not bad.

Not to mention, in the next few days from the mouth of the pot, I heard Xu Zhi starting to sort out the people who wandered around at night. In this way, it can be regarded as unintentionally doing a good thing for the female disciple.

After this incident, I silently watched Shen Qingyao leave safely. I felt inexplicably happy and had no intention of continuing to wander here.

The next day, a new task was arranged, which was to identify medicines.

"Medicine identification is a very important step in processing medicinal materials and even for refining elixirs. Observing, smelling, tasting, cutting and other methods are all ways to identify medicine. But now that you have become a monk, you only need to rely on the spirit of a monk. If you make good use of 'cut', you can tell the quality and potency of medicinal materials."

In the warehouse behind the workshop, a wide variety of medicinal materials are piled here. Hua Wenyao explained that this was also the responsibility of his senior brother.

"For example, this blood-coagulating grass, if you activate the energy in your body and concentrate your mental power, you will be able to sense some of the breath inside. The faint bloody smell is the unique medicinal power of this blood-coagulating grass. Come and try it."

Ning Ping picked up a blood-coagulating grass and felt it carefully. As he concentrated and stared, he seemed to have entered the roots of the blood-coagulating grass. Then he felt a faint smell of blood, and that A breath is hovering in the entire blood coagulation grass.

"It seems that I did sense a faint smell of blood." Ning Ping said truthfully, but did not mention that he felt like he could go deep into it.

"Well, that's right. I saw you right. You can sense it so quickly. It seems that your consciousness is pretty good."

"Divine consciousness, what is this?" Ning Ping became curious after hearing this new word, and vaguely felt that it should have a certain connection with his soul.

"Spiritual consciousness is an ability that one has after becoming a monk. Depending on the strength of each person's soul, it may be strong or weak. A strong spiritual consciousness will also have a strong sensing ability. This sensing ability is unique to monks. Do you think that after the spiritual awakening is successful? Hearing, eyesight, smell, etc. are all much stronger. This is a kind of sensory ability. "

Seeing that Ning Ping was listening attentively, Hua Wenyao's mood as a teacher instantly burst into laughter and he continued.

"This is the so-called six senses. All of this is attributed to the soul. Everyone's soul is innate. There will be basically no changes in the future unless the realm changes to strengthen it again."

"Oh!" Hearing this, Ning Ping suddenly realized. No wonder his Yuan Power has increased a bit during this period, but his soul, or soul, has basically not changed. He suddenly thought of an excuse to inquire about his situation, so Asked proactively.

"Since it can sense the outside world, doesn't this mean that the soul can leave the body?"

Hua Wenyao laughed when he heard this: "Haha, how can the soul leave the body? If it leaves the body, it will be dead. However, I have heard of souls leaving the body, but that is only for high-level cultivators. Don't be too ambitious. The induction I just mentioned is also a manifestation of soul power, just like the Yuanli in the body, the soul in the soul is the soul power."

"When your cultivation level is higher, you can use the soul power to control the Yuanli and then use various magic weapons, but this is not like identifying medicine with only a very small consumption, but like activating the Yuanli, the consumption increases greatly, and you can't control it after it is consumed."

Ning Ping finally understood that what he left his body was called the soul, and it might be the soul leaving the body. Who can say for sure? And the ability to pick up stones and control external objects is the effect of soul power. No wonder you will feel weak after controlling for a long time. Now I have figured it out.

At this time, I also understood the difference between myself and other cultivators. It seems that other people's souls cannot leave their bodies even if they become cultivators. In this way, Ning Ping felt that this secret must not be mentioned to others.

"Brother, do you have a magic weapon? Can you show it to me?" Ning Ping looked at Hua Wenyao with shining eyes, and really wanted to see this magical treasure up close.

"Hehe, I don't have one either. How can ordinary cultivators get such a magical object as a magic weapon? I guess our sect can't produce one either. The ones in the hands of those uncles are at best magic weapons, but they are also very rare." Hua Wenyao said brightly, implying that it was not shameful.

"Okay, let me teach you how to distinguish the strength of the medicine." He picked up a few blood coagulation grasses.

"If you continue to try to sense it, you will find that the aura inside has different strengths. I will teach you how to divide the levels later."