Feng Xi was stunned.
The golden-haired Suan Ni was so noisy, but he only got three exquisite purple buckwheat fruits.
Xiao Baidao gave her ten?
Feng Xi's eyes were red.
I was truly moved by the master Xiao Baidao.
"Master, I'm fine. I may get it at the Library Pavilion..."
She originally wanted to say that she got an opportunity in the Library Pavilion, but there seemed to be some power that restrained her and she couldn't tell her at all.
She took out paper and pen again, but her hands were shaking like chicken claws and she couldn't write.
When Xiao Baidao saw this, he almost cried!
It’s over!
It seems that the young apprentice has become a fool because of his damaged consciousness!
Feng Xi had no choice but to give up the idea of telling the truth and asked:
"Master, how many spiritual stones can a purple buckwheat exquisite fruit sell for on the market?"
Although Xiao Baidao didn't know why his apprentice asked this, he still said:
"Two hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
Although Feng Xi was mentally prepared, she was still shocked by the price.
No wonder the people of Xuantian Sect are counting on these exquisite purple buckwheat fruits to be harvested. They are indeed quite valuable.
She could imagine how much pressure Xiao Baidao would bear after word spread that Xiao Baidao gave her ten fruits.
"Master, I will find a way to make money to fill this hole."
Although Feng Xi was very serious when she said this, Xiao Baidao only thought she was talking nonsense.
How can a little girl with almost no cultivation make money?
Not to mention the huge sum of two million spirit stones!
To be honest, Xiao Baidao had not hesitated. After all, he and Feng Xi had only been together for a few days. The relationship between master and disciple was indeed there, but it was not deep yet.
But thinking about the little girl's dependence on him, her belonging to the sect, and especially the fact that she helped him open up his heart and successfully advance, the old man gave up.
He smiled and said: "Money is just an external possession. You just need to take good care of yourself and don't worry about these things. You have a master for everything."
Of course Feng Xi knew that what Xiao Baidao said was a lie. After all, the old man would rather wield a sword and drink the northwest wind than fly in a flying boat, let alone a huge sum of two million.
Feng Xi was an orphan in her previous life and was very indifferent to feelings, but at this moment, she completely kept Xiao Baidao as her master in her heart.
Xiao Baidao comforted Feng Xi again and watched her take an exquisite purple buckwheat fruit before leaving.
The effect of the Purple Buckwheat Linglong Fruit was immediate. Not only did Feng Xi no longer have a headache, but she also felt much more energetic. Even the bruises on her face from being hit by the ancient scroll were healed.
She carefully probed her consciousness into the sea of consciousness again, and was surprised to find that most of the light spots became dim, with only one light shining brightly.
Sensing Feng Xi's consciousness, it jumped over and turned into a jade slip.
Feng Xi was surprised to find that she could actually understand the text on it!
“Chaos first opens, the turbid air sinks, the pure air rises, forming heaven and earth on its own.
Practitioners absorb the energy of heaven and earth, cleanse their meridians, condense their spiritual consciousness, and finally merge heaven and earth into one body, which is a great achievement.
Spiritual roots are essential for spiritual practice. The five spiritual roots and five meridians are complete, which is a superior appearance.
Of the four spiritual roots, one is missing, the next best.
…
Single spiritual root, lack of four meridians, inferior qualifications..."
Feng Xi was not too surprised. She had read a lot of novels about cultivating immortals, and there were many good-for-nothing heroines who relied on the Five Spiritual Roots to counterattack.
It’s just that she has the dual spiritual roots of water and wood!
Otherwise, he would not have competed for the qualifications to become an inner disciple of the Hunyuan Sect.
Feng Xi continued to look down.
“Those with incomplete five meridians can open their Dantian, communicate the Qi of heaven and earth, and replenish their spiritual roots.
After your spiritual roots are replenished, you can get twice the result with half the effort by practicing again.
However, cracking the Dantian is extremely risky, and it must be cracked but not broken.
If you are not careful, you will fall into a place of eternal disaster..."
Fengxi: (✧◡✧)
Isn’t my spider web-like Dantian perfectly cracked but not broken? !
She continued to read down. What was written below was the practice method after the Dantian cracked. Although it was a bit obscure, she had the original master's practice foundation and could understand it after a while of careful consideration.
Under normal circumstances, monks absorb spiritual energy into their Dantian when practicing, and then use the spiritual energy in their Dantian when needed.
The cultivation method on the jade slip omits the step of entering the Dantian, and all the spiritual energy absorbed during cultivation is used to cleanse the meridians.
Over time, as long as the technique is running, the body will be able to absorb the spiritual energy on its own.
In other words, when others use spiritual energy for fighting, they need to go to the "bank" of Dantian to get it. She doesn't need to. All the spiritual energy outside belongs to her and can be used at any time.
No limit!
Endless!
The monks all have some ultimate moves, but they all consume a lot of spiritual energy and will not be used easily until the critical moment.
She is different. She can enlarge her moves as soon as she comes up, and she can always enlarge her moves. She is so arrogant and inhumane!
Even if she can't beat the opponent, she can still use the drag technique. When the opponent's spiritual energy is exhausted, her chance will come!
Feng Xi couldn't help laughing!
Make a fortune this time!
She just said that gold will shine sooner or later, and she, Feng Xi, has never been a mediocre person!
Then, she saw the following line of small words:
"There is a drawback to this practice method. Every time you practice Dantian and spiritual consciousness, there will be some pain."
Feng Xi didn't take it seriously, it was just a little pain, and it passed away.
At this time, the jade slip turned into a point of light again, and gradually lost its brightness.
Feng Xi vaguely guessed that as her cultivation level increases, other dim light spots will become brighter one by one, and what is recorded on each jade slip will be a secret that is not passed down.
This is a great asset and a mortal danger.
It is a crime to have a jade.
No one can say.
However, this worry was unnecessary, and she couldn't say it even if she wanted to.
She immediately practiced according to the cultivation methods on the jade slips. She didn't dare to rush forward, so she tried little by little, and then... fainted from the pain.
What the hell, is this a little painful?
It hurts like hell, okay? !
However, as long as I can survive, I can only endure the pain.
She calmed down for a while and continued practicing.
Even though the pain was excruciating and even her seven orifices started to bleed again, she kept practicing.
Before I knew it, it was already dawn.
Although she had not slept all night, Feng Xi did not feel any discomfort at all, and her body was even warm.
She tidied up briefly and came to say hello to Xiao Baidao.
At a quarter past nine o'clock, we arrived at Xiao Baidao's yard on time.
Xiao Baidao complained and worried at the same time: "Your consciousness and Dantian are injured, you should take a good rest..."
Feng Xi said with a smile:
"Master, I feel much better after eating the Purple Buckwheat Linglong Fruit!
You see, I can even jump! "
After Feng Xi finished speaking, she jumped up and down like a rabbit.
Xiao Baidao: "..."
Okay, this kid is only twelve, and it's normal to be a little childish from time to time.
However, he saw that Feng Xi's face was rosy, and she did feel much better.
After a brief chat, Xiao Baidao drove Feng Xi back to the yard and let her have a good rest.
Feng Xi returned to the yard and started practicing - fainting - practicing - fainting again...
Unknowingly, it was already evening, and Feng Xi had just woken up from a faint when she heard someone shouting outside:
"Feng Xi, come out!"
The voice was unfamiliar and the tone was bad.
