"Dark air? In the petals?" Yunli looked down subconsciously. The light golden morning light fell on the translucent blue petals, and a trace of black smoke curled out, annihilated in the beautiful morning light.
Yunli's breath froze and her heart skipped a beat. The guy looked like he was not a serious cultivator. Not only was he full of ghostly aura, but he also sucked human blood. He might be an evil cultivator. His things might be contaminated with his. Ghost spirit...
Yunli was so careless. Yunli was very upset. He was really ignorant. It was just a storage bag, so he was so happy that he was dizzy.
Uh, that's a storage bag! I really haven’t seen it before! It’s just amazing!
After a long moment of silence, Wei Lin picked up the branches of a shrub on the ground, opened the poured things bit by bit, and found the source of the black energy, a thin yellow book.
The ancient sheepskin scroll is mottled and old, and the three traditional Chinese characters on the title page have faded slightly, but it does not affect the legibility.
"Blood Ming Kung Fu?" Yunli was a little surprised. How could the Canglan Continent's cultivation technique be written in Liang Guo script? She casually broke off a branch of a bush and opened the page. It was also written in Liang Guo script.
Gee, I didn’t expect that ancient times even unified writing, but there was no communication barrier, which was a lot more convenient.
I finished reading the few thin pages very quickly. Although I didn’t understand some of the professional terms of cultivation, I still understood the basic principle of this book. After cultivating to the highest stage, one can even seize the spiritual root qualifications of others.
"This is too evil!" Yunli was stunned and murmured: "Who created such a crazy technique?"
After opening everything, Wei Lin shook his head and said regretfully: "It's a pity, it's all stained with black energy."
"Hey," Yunli sighed, then comforted: "Forget it, forget it, it's not ours anyway. I'm lucky to get it, but I'm going to lose it, it's up to you."
The moment she turned her eyes, she caught a glimpse of a piece of cloth with a similar color and texture to the deceased's chest exposed on the deceased's chest. Without thinking, she casually hooked it out with a bush branch, "Another purse!"
"It can't be another storage bag!" Wei Lin raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand, but when he was about to touch it, he retracted, "Find another open space and open it."
After moving two feet away, the two of them worked together to use bush branches to open the ties and pour out the contents.
There were not many things inside, just a square red lacquered wood brocade box, a thin book, and a small square piece of jade. After observing for a long time, there was no black air.
The jade square piece is simply engraved with the words "Mo Qishan" on one side and a large "Jin" on the other side. If you look closely, you can see there is a shallow relief on the bottom, a roaring tiger, presumably as proof of identity.
Inside the red lacquered wooden box is a light pink blouse and a light green waist-cinching skirt, worn by a girl of eight or nine years old.
Yunli tilted her head and looked at the brocade box on the ground, then glanced at the ferocious corpse not far away, and guessed: "A gift for his daughter?"
"Maybe." Wei Lin only glanced at it and lost interest, then picked up the remaining books.
The pages of the book are very ordinary, and the paper is very common in bookstores. The title page is a simple white paper, with the three words "Yin Ling Jue" neatly written on it.
"Practice the technique!" Yunli cheered, they could still practice it. Wei Lin's eyes also lit up, he carefully smoothed the wrinkles at the corners of the pages, and read and studied the few pages over and over again until he knew it by heart.
Pointing to Mo Qishan's body, Yunli suggested with a bitter face: "Let's bury him. He will be so scared if he stays with a corpse."
Wei Lin reluctantly put down the Ling Ling Jue, "Okay."
There is no cloud in the blue sky, only the sun is high in the sky. Yunli sits cross-legged on the beach, with her five hearts facing the sky, her tongue touching her palate, her eyes naturally slightly closed, relaxing her body and feeling the spiritual energy according to the Yinling Jue.
At first she could still focus on her surroundings, but then she gradually became distracted. The fairy tales she had watched before flashed through her mind like a movie, and she thought of herself flying in white clothes and holding a sword, and using her waving hands to perform colorful magic moves. , Yunli suddenly couldn't help herself with excitement.
She has always been a master of a rich theater in her mind. When she was studying in her previous life, she often appeared to be serious about studying, but in fact, various theaters in her mind were taking turns to perform. In one day, she could perform sixty episodes of a TV series!
Seeing that his thoughts were like wild horses running wild and never coming back, Yunli quickly shook his head, but he couldn't think about it anymore and had to practice hard!
She straightened her body, took a good posture again, and honestly felt the aura of heaven and earth.
She didn't know if it was an illusion, but slowly, she felt that she was getting better, very relaxed, and the aura around her seemed to be much richer than before, and her whole body felt warm.
In this comfortable state, she happily... fell asleep? ! !
Time passed slowly, and she didn't know how long it had passed. She suddenly felt a cold face on her face in her sleep, like cold summer water dripping on her face, which was extremely comfortable.
When I opened my eyes, it was already dusk over the western mountains, and the setting sun was full of afterglow, blurring the boundary between sea and sky.
The air seemed to be filled with water vapor, and the whole person was moist. Wei Lin beside him was like an old monk in meditation. The whole person entered a very mysterious state, with a relaxed posture and a rhythm in his breathing.
Will it succeed?
Yunli was shocked. She stood up slowly, moved away gently, and then exhaled.
Although I am curious about how to draw Qi into the body, it would be bad if I get too close and disturb my senior brother's practice.
After watching from a distance for a while, Wei Lin still maintained that state. The air around him seemed to be gathering towards him, and it seemed that it would not end in a short time.
Yunli came to the place where she had dumped the storage bag. After a day of exposure, the source of the Xue Ming Gong was buried together with Mo Qishan's body. The blackness of the remaining items was much lighter. She held a bush branch and it was gone. Turning over and over again.
After all the items were spread on the ground, she threw away the bush branches and stood up, muttering: "It should be good to dry it in the sun tomorrow."
I folded a thicker bush branch again, rolled up my trouser legs and walked into the shallows. After standing for a while, a few silver-white fish swam slowly over.
Yunli held her breath, grasped the branches of the bush, and slowly lifted them up. When they swam in front of her, she spotted one and stabbed it hard.
The fish didn't want to be alert. When the wooden branch was about to touch its body, it swung its tail and ducked away. Not caring about chasing it, Yunli hurriedly inserted it into another one that was closer. In the panic, it naturally missed the opportunity again.
The other fish panicked and fled in all directions. As Yunli moved and the fish fled, the clear water suddenly turned into turbid muddy water.
A fish that was messed up jumped up high and shook Yunli's mouth!
She spit out the mud in her mouth, raised her hand to wipe it, but it still felt unclean, so she threw away the stick, lowered her head and continued to spit.
"What are you doing?"
The young man Qingyue's voice came from behind. Yunli turned around and responded: "Catch fish."
When her eyes fell on Wei Lin, she was stunned and asked suspiciously: "You seem a little different?"
In the light golden sunset, the young man's figure was as tall and straight as a green bamboo, and his expression was as leisurely as before. But somehow, she felt that something was different, and she couldn't tell what was different specifically.
Wei Lin curled his lips and couldn't hide the joy in his eyebrows, "I succeeded."
"Did you succeed?" Yunli's eyes lit up and she rushed over to grab his hand, "Did you introduce Qi into your body?"
Wei Lin raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "Yes, he is already a monk at the first level of Qi training!"
According to Yin Ling Jue, after introducing qi into the body, he becomes a monk at the first level of qi training and officially embarks on the journey of cultivating immortality. Yunli is surprised and envious.
"Wow, congratulations!" Yun Li smiled brightly, and then urged: "Tell me, what is it like to become an immortal cultivator?"
"Well, how should I put it?" Wei Lin touched his chin and said, "The world is clearer, the perception is stronger, and the body is lighter..."
Has your physical fitness improved in all aspects? This did not achieve a qualitative change, and the magic of cultivating immortals was not reflected. Yunli continued to ask: "What else?"
"Well," Wei Lin closed his eyes, felt it quietly for a while, and said, "The third forsythia tree behind me has a grasshopper on the lower right leaf."
Yunli walked over gently and pushed aside the blocking branches and leaves. A green and yellow grasshopper jumped away in surprise and flew into a bush not far away to hide again.
Yunli stared blankly for a long time, then turned to look at Wei Lin, who still had his eyes closed. He was shocked. Can you see without your eyes?
Wei Lin continued to explain: "There are still some differences from what you see with your eyes. There is no color, they are all gray and white."
"Could it be divine consciousness?" Yunli guessed based on the Spirit-Yining Jue, and then became confused, "But doesn't the Spirit-Yining Jue say that divine consciousness will be generated only after entering the second level of Qi training?"
"It should be." Wei Lin slowly opened his eyes, paused, and then said: "It is better to believe in books than to have no books at all. Everyone's situation is different, and the Spirit-Inducing Jue may not be suitable for everyone."
Yes, senior brother has the best qualifications. It is not impossible to generate spiritual consciousness early. Yunli stopped worrying about the experience and went straight to the topic: "Then how can we introduce Qi into the body?"
"I'm not too sure about this. Just follow the instructions above and run the Spirit-Inducing Technique to reach the state of unity between man and nature. You will feel various colored light spots around you, and then slowly inhale them into your body and guide them along the meridians. Run, collect the Dantian, then start from the Dantian, travel through the four meridians and eight meridians of the body, and finally return to the Dantian, forming a cycle, and you will be successful."
After a pause, he asked her again: "What about you? How are you practicing?"
Yunli smiled, lowered her head, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "I fell asleep."
Wei Lin was slightly startled, and the corners of his mouth could not help but turn up. Yunli's head dropped even lower, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl in. It was so embarrassing.
Then she thought about it, it was just her first time practicing, and it was also her first time meditating seriously. She couldn't figure out the trick, so it was normal to fall asleep. She would get better if she tried more.
Thinking of this, she raised her head and asked without any shame: "Is there any secret to this meditation?"
After thinking for a while, Wei Lin replied: "Without distracting thoughts, integrate yourself into the world and feel the changes in the world."
Yunli frowned, feeling so weak, "I'll try again later."
Wei Lin nodded, took the bush branch in her hand and threw it hard, and a silver-white fish was nailed to the shallows.
He took off the fish and handed it to Yunli, who was stunned. He gently curled his lips and said, "The secret to inserting fish is to be fast, ruthless and accurate!"
Yunli: "..."
