December 31, 1993 Beijing
There is an orphanage called Xishan Welfare Institute outside the Sixth Ring Road in West Beijing.
Dean Song Yongfu just celebrated her 40th birthday a few days ago. She adjusted her appearance in her office in front of the full-length mirror and then closed the door and walked out of the office.
She was going to see three policemen from the community police station, and the three policemen sent a baby boy.
When Song Yongfu arrived at the reception desk on the first floor, she saw three police officers already sitting in the sofa area waiting for her. The only female police officer had a simple stroller beside her. There was no sound in the car, which made Song Yongfu For a moment I thought something was wrong with the baby.
When she walked over and greeted the three police officers, she couldn't wait to look at the stroller. Sure enough, there was a sleeping baby lying inside. His hair was long and thick, and the slight swelling in his eyes from the womb had not even subsided. It should look like it was just a few days old.
"Director Song! We brought this little thing directly from the hospital, and all the procedures were completed. The hospital has a stroller but they won't give it to us! Hey! Our director even bought a stroller at his own expense!" said the eldest The policeman said in a Beijing movie, but the second half of the sentence was a complaint to himself.
Since they were both policemen in this area, and Song Yongfu was a member of the staff of the functional department, they were very familiar with each other. After a few words of banter with the older policeman, Song Yongfu reached out to hug the baby boy in the stroller.
The policewoman standing aside carefully stretched out her hand to protect her, as if she was afraid that Song Yongfu, a professional, might throw the child to the ground with a shake of her hand.
"Dean Song, this child is inexplicably heavy. I hugged him for a while, and now my arms are so sore!" the policewoman said.
Song Yongfu carefully weighed the weight of the baby in her arms and said, "It's not heavy..." But before she finished speaking, she vaguely felt something was wrong. The baby seemed to be getting heavier, but she didn't dare Sure.
Song Yongfu put the child back in the stroller and asked, "Where are this child's parents?"
The elderly policeman sighed and said: "Let's talk, it's not so miserable. His father's name is Wang Cheng, he was an honest taxi driver. The old man and the old lady died long ago. He married a daughter-in-law from out of town, but the daughter-in-law became pregnant. The child died in a car accident in Wangcheng that month."
Song Yongfu frowned and took a deep look at the child in the stroller.
The elderly policeman continued: "His wife didn't know what the quarrel was with her family. She would rather send her husband away alone with her big belly, and then work two jobs without telling her family that it was... She didn’t ask for money from her family either. Her neighborhood committee sister Chen and we all tried to persuade her to call her family, but she didn’t open her mouth to her family even if she died. She was just one person, carrying her like this when she was born! Maybe it was when she was pregnant. My body and bones were broken, I had a difficult delivery when I gave birth to the baby, and there was not even a single family member around me who could sign. In the end, it was her sister Chen who signed to protect me and not let the baby go."
Song Yongfu felt heartbroken after hearing this, but couldn't help but ask: "But...is it still?"
The elderly policeman said: "Yes, I don't know how. In the end, the adult was not saved, but the baby was born, alive and kicking." After saying that, he looked at the baby with complicated eyes.
Song Yongfu took a deep breath and said, "I will pick up this child. Come on, let's go through the formalities."
An assistant helped with printing and stamping, but it took more than 20 minutes to complete the "handover procedures for orphans and children." Song Yongfu saw off the three policemen and pushed the stroller to the nursery with her assistant. As soon as she entered the room, the young and beautiful assistant Chen Ying couldn't wait to pick up the baby and play with it. He kept saying, "Why are you so cute! Why are you so good-looking?"
Song Yongfu took out the bottle from the sterilizer and mixed half a bottle of milk powder with warm water. She squeezed it on the back of her hand to test the temperature. Just as she was about to take it to the baby to drink, she saw assistant Chen Ying frowning with a slightly painful expression. Put the baby back in the stroller.
"He, why is he so heavy? My arms almost fell off!" Chen Ying said while shaking her arms and rubbing her shoulders.
Song Yongfu thought to herself that there was indeed something fishy about this child. Handing the bottle to Chen Ying, she walked over and picked up the baby.
Sure enough, the weight-bearing feeling became more obvious under the hug, as if she was holding an adult weighing a hundred kilograms in her arms, but how could she, a weak girl, carry an adult weighing a hundred kilograms so lightly? Hold it in your arms? Song Yongfu put the baby back in the stroller. The weight was beyond her comprehension.
Song Yongfu glanced at the baby boy again. "You are also that kind of person, and you must be extraordinary. Right?" Song Yongfu muttered to herself, then casually explained some precautions to Chen Ying and left without saying anything more.
The unknown "weight" on the baby made Song Yongfu's heart palpitate. She had experienced this feeling more than ten years ago. At this moment, he could almost conclude that the child and "that person" were the same kind of people, but she was in " The power I feel in that person is gentle and peaceful, which is reassuring.
The year was 1978, and Song Yongfu was 25 years old. It was also her third year working at Tianlin Crystal Company after graduating from college. She graduated from Peking University and was pretty. She became the focus of the whole company when she first joined the company. She served as the host of the annual mid-year and end-of-year summary meetings, and was soon promoted to production by the general manager. Leader of Group Two. You must know that in this kind of old state-owned enterprises that are ranked based on seniority, it is unprecedented for a 25-year-old girl to serve as the team leader.
The general manager confessed his love to her numerous times, both openly and secretly, but she calmly rejected them all. A new-age woman with knowledge and opinions like her would never be fooled by a few sweet words from an old man with a family.
No matter where she appears, the eyes of the men around her follow her.
Until she appeared.
One day, the general manager informed everyone at the team leader meeting that the eight teams that had been vacant for a team leader would be parachuted in to have a team leader, who was said to be a top female student who graduated from Princeton University in the United States. The general manager's expression was extremely complicated when he mentioned this person. Song Yongfu would inevitably think of his expression when he was alone with her.
"Female? Princeton? What about American schools? Is it even better than Peking University?"
"Perhaps some leader's daughter came here to study for qualifications! How can she compare to a hard-working lesbian like our Xiaofu?"
"That's right, our Peking University is also a world-class university! Why did she become the team leader as soon as she arrived!"
During lunch, the male compatriots gathered around Song Yongfu and analyzed her intelligently, but when the "Princeton female top student" joined the job, their eyes completely moved from Song Yongfu to the "Princeton female top student". And there is no way to unplug it.
The top female student's name was Zhang Qingqing. She was led by the administration into an open office area with hundreds of people. As soon as she appeared, the bustling office suddenly became quiet.
I saw a beautiful woman who was more beautiful than a movie star standing there waving and smiling at everyone.
The beauty that can blind people makes people feel ashamed and dare not look directly at it. Song Yongfu, who is very confident in her appearance, is also shocked. She laments that there is such a beautiful woman in the world, and she is still standing in front of her. before.
In the first few days, colleagues, regardless of gender, did not dare to look directly at Zhang Qingqing, but due to work connections, many of them had more and more interactions with her. Everyone gradually discovered that this beauty was not only good-looking, but also had very solid professional knowledge. She was by no means the kind of person who was thrown into the corporate world by her family. The most important thing is that this beautiful woman named Zhang Qingqing is gentle in conversation and extremely polite to everyone. As a result, everyone gradually became familiar with her, and occasionally talked about things other than work.
Song Yongfu deliberately avoided contact with Zhang Qingqing. Whenever she encountered something that required contact with her, she would send her subordinates there. Zhang Qingqing came to see her several times when she encountered problems, but her attitude was always cold. After talking about the matter, she went about her business and left Zhang Qingqing aside, but every time Zhang Qingqing would say "Thank you, then I will Let's go back." Seeing no reaction from Song Yongfu, she just smiled and turned around to leave.
More than a year after Zhang Qingqing joined the company, Song Yongfu's relationship with her had undergone earth-shaking changes. She discovered that Zhang Qingqing not only did not have any of the idol baggage of being a top beauty, but was also naturally hardworking, capable and willing to help others. Song Yongfu, who is also a woman, is often distracted by the subtle fragrance. No matter how much she harbors grudges, Song Yongfu can no longer hate Zhang Qingqing. As for her personal grudge to steal her protagonist's halo, she can only put it aside for the time being.
It wasn't until the day she had a car accident that she finally learned something incredible, which explained Zhang Qingqing's ridiculously beautiful appearance and radiant charm. It turned out that she was not a human at all.
Song Yongfu was considered a high-income earner back then. She saved up money to buy a brand new Volkswagen Santana after working for a few years. Regardless of her parents' instructions, she always drove the car out for a ride alone. As her driving skills became more and more proficient, she became more and more courageous. She began to pass through some corners that had to be passed carefully without slowing down, and she began to appear frequently on some sections of road that she did not dare to take before.
Nine out of ten people who drown are good at water. Song Yongfu finally did something.
It was a weekend. She rushed out of the tunnel without slowing down on the mountainous section of Pinggu, and ended up crashing into a large truck that merged into the main road on the ramp. The little Santana rolled over and flew out, and several of them rolled over on the side of the road. The truck driver's face turned pale with fear. Seeing the beautiful woman in Santana's arms twisted and bleeding, he knew he would not survive. But looking back, she rammed into the left side of her car at full speed, and her car flew off without her. When the police came to determine the fault, she must be fully responsible, so she calmly asked the passing driver to go to the service area ahead. Call the police. While waiting for the police, I couldn't help but curse in my heart: "This has to take a whole day! Oh, what a bad luck."
Song Yongfu knew that she had been in a car accident. She didn't even feel any pain, but she only felt that she was getting lighter and lighter.
"Am I going to die?" A tear slipped silently from her eyes. I am in my youth, I have graduated from a prestigious school, there is a long line of men chasing me, my parents are still alive, and there are so many things to do, how can I die?
At this time, Song Yongfu saw a white figure coming to her, and the next moment she was taken out of the car by that figure. Her vision was blurred and she couldn't see the man's face clearly, but with that graceful figure and array Formation Xiang Song Yongfu already knows who she is.
The man held Song Yongfu on his lap. Strangely enough, Song Yongfu only felt a warm air flow pouring into her body. Her body and mind, which were about to be exhausted, were all because of the influx of warm air. And regained its vitality.
The man gently pried open her mouth with his fingers and stuffed something like candy into her mouth. The taste was sweet and sweet that Song Yongfu had never tasted before. The "candy" immediately turned invisible after entering her mouth. The energy spread to her limbs and bones, and all her injured parts were repaired by this energy at a speed visible to the naked eye. The fractured limbs and cervical vertebrae were corrected and returned to their original positions. The damaged internal organs were soon intact, and the face and neck were restored. All the bruises and cuts healed quickly. After a few minutes, Song Yongfu was completely healed, but the blood stains on her face and clothes looked a little scary.
Song Yongfu stood up slowly, and her savior then stood up and smiled sweetly at her.
Song Yongfu looked at her, with that beautiful face and flawless figure, who could it be if it wasn't Zhang Qingqing?
"Qingqing? You?..." Song Yongfu felt like she had tens of thousands of questions, but she didn't know which one to ask first.
At this time, there was a roar from the accelerator. The truck driver didn't know when he jumped into the car and stepped on the accelerator.
"Why did he leave? You can't let him go...can you?" That guy caused himself such misery, how could he let him go so easily? But at the end of the story, Song Yongfu remembered that she was the one who bumped into someone, so her heart suddenly became weak and her confidence in speaking was not that strong.
Zhang Qingqing pulled her to the side of the road and smiled: "He just saw me saving you, so I erased his memory within half an hour and let him go." As Zhang Qingqing said this, he sat down on the curb. Her actions were in sharp contrast to her beautiful appearance.
Song Yongfu was covered in blood, so she didn't care much and just sat on the curb next to Zhang Qingqing. She looked directly at Zhang Qingqing's eyes filled with tears.
Zhang Qingqing smiled and said: "Although I can save you, I can't repair the car. The car is in your name. If you leave it here and we run away, the police will still look for you, so you can't leave and wait for the police to come." Then she blinked her big eyes and said: "The police car came from Jinhai Lake Scenic Area, and the ambulance was far away. It came from Xinglong County. It also took more than 40 minutes for the police car to arrive. So during this time I have All questions will be answered, please take your time and ask.”
Song Yongfu thought to herself: "The ambulance that came from Xinglong County... that car must have brought a body bag. If it weren't for Zhang Qingqing, it would have just collected a body for me when it arrived." She calmed down her emotions and let out a long breath. Asked: "Qingqing, who are you?"
Zhang Qingqing said: "I was originally a Taoist on Mount Emei. In the past few decades, I have walked in the world of mortals to sharpen my Taoist heart. The world is developing too fast. I wanted to understand the world more deeply, so I went to Oxford to study. But not long after, the world It changed again, so I worked hard and got admitted to Princeton University in the United States. Then I came back to China to work at Tianlin Semiconductor, and I met you."
Song Yongfu said: "You said it only takes decades to come and walk around in the world of mortals. How long have you lived?"
Zhang Qingqing rolled his big eyes and said, "For you... it's quite a long time."
Song Yongfu asked: "How long does it take?"
Zhang Qingqing looked around and was speechless for a moment.
Song Yongfu said: "Can you just tell me the year you were born?"
Zhang Qingqing fluttered her long eyelashes twice and said: "...Song Dynasty."
Song Yongfu was hit hard and decided not to dwell on this issue anymore, so she said sincerely: "I can't repay the kindness of saving my life. Just ask me to do whatever you want me to do next." Zhang Qingqing said that she was born in the Song Dynasty, then Hasn’t she already lived for eight or nine hundred years? The method used by the other party to save her had long exceeded the limits of today's science. If not, Song Yongfu would have regarded her words as a joke. Since the other party is a fairy, I'm afraid she has to force herself to do something, and I don't have the power to resist.
Zhang Qingqing laughed as soon as she heard this. She teased: "What can I ask you to do? Can you make elixirs or forge swords?" Zhang Qingqing originally wanted to say, "You have the Nascent Soul Golden Pill that can skyrocket your cultivation level after just one bite." ?" But he was really afraid of scaring her, so he changed his words temporarily.
Immortal monks are also divided into three, six or nine levels, and it is inevitable that there will be many black sheep among them for thousands of years. Those cultivators who do evil for their own selfish desires and rely on their cultivation to harm their fellow practitioners and even kill mortals are collectively called demonic cultivators.
If a righteous immortal falls into the hands of a demonic cultivator, the golden elixir or Nascent Soul will indeed be dug out and swallowed in one gulp to help him improve his cultivation.
However, for Zhang Qingqing, who is already in the Mahayana stage of cultivation, even if she is willing to swallow other people's Nascent Souls alive, swallowing tens of thousands of them may not be of much benefit to her cultivation.
Song Yongfu blurted out: "Then why did you save me?"
Zhang Qingqing raised her eyebrows: "That's what you're asking. I treat you as a friend!"
Song Yongfu was stunned: "Friends? You, you gods, would you find mortals as friends?"
Zhang Qingqing smiled and said: "I don't know about others. Anyway, I don't care about immortals or mortals. I can't even look at someone who has a bad temper with me. I can't wait to be together with someone with a bad temper for several lifetimes."
Song Yongfu lowered her head sadly and said, "Since you joined the company, I have always... treated you like that, why do you still..."
Zhang Qingqing said: "I'll tell you the truth, don't have any grudge against me. Your heart is almost transparent in front of me. Although you are lukewarm to me, I really feel that you and I are the same." Humanoids are cold on the outside and hot on the inside. On the surface they look repulsive, but on the inside they are completely soft."
Song Yongfu forced a smile: "Are you cold on the outside but hot on the inside? In the company, you just have to take the initiative to say hello to everyone every day."
Zhang Qingqing pursed her lips and said, "Just pretending."
Song Yongfu cast a questioning look.
Zhang Qingqing said: "I don't want to change the way I am. When I came out when the world was in chaos, I met powerful and powerful gangsters, and none of them were unconventional. Most of them were solved by me... You will be afraid of what I say. ?"
Song Yongfu shook her head with firm eyes: "Of course I'm not afraid, you did a good job!"
Zhang Qingqing said: "The world is more civilized now, but men don't dare to talk to me when they see me, and women naturally feel resentful when they see me. I can only take the initiative to go social! It's very tiring!"
Song Yongfu smiled helplessly. Although she was convinced, she still complained in her heart. It was not until forty years later that there was a word to describe Zhang Qingqing at this moment, and that word was "Versailles".
Song Yongfu asked: "Then where did you come from? How did you know that I had a car accident?"
Zhang Qingqing said: "Within a thousand kilometers, if I want to find you, I can find you no matter where you are. Just now I noticed that your breath suddenly became weak at home, so I knew something was wrong with you, so I quickly brought the bone-building pill with me. Come and find you. Fortunately, I came in time, otherwise if you were to die, I would have to beg someone for the Resurrection Pill!"
Only then did Song Yongfu realize that the "candy" she had just stuffed into her mouth was an immortal elixir called "Bone-nurturing Pill". It was this elixir that quickly healed her injury and saved her life.
Two women were sitting on the roadside chatting like this. One was extremely beautiful, and the other was less beautiful but also naturally beautiful. But the strange thing was that the less beautiful one was covered in blood. Not far away was a cartwheel. car, but the two women were talking and laughing there as if nothing had happened. This scene caused passing drivers to slow down and look sideways.
When the police finally arrived, they were shocked to see Song Yongfu who was covered in blood but seemed uninjured. They asked her if she was not injured.
Song Yongfu lied and said, "I suffered some flesh wounds, and the wounds were dried during the time you were here."
The policeman looked at the severely deformed car, then looked at Song Yongfu and said, "You are very lucky." So she asked Zhang Qingqing if she was a passenger in the car.
Zhang Qingqing also lied about the fact that he was in another car. When he saw her in a car accident, he got out of the car to accompany her and let his friend drive away first.
After dealing with it for a long time, I finally reported the accident and determined the damage to the car. The ambulance trip was in vain.
Zhang Qingqing took Song Yongfu Yukong back to her residence. Where has Song Yongfu seen such a battle? Just like that, he was flying with his feet off the ground at an altitude of 10,000 meters!
Zhang Qingqing's original air-control movement technique is called "Colorful Wings". Only she can use it. She is famous in Chinese cultivation circles for the colorful light lingering around her when flying.
A Mahayana immortal can fly thousands of miles away at full speed in the blink of an eye. Although Zhang Qingqing already felt that her speed had been reduced to an extremely low level, and she used magic to hold Song Yongfu beside her in a self-contained world around her, she couldn't feel it. Any discomfort from wind, drag or lifting. But after landing, she still saw Song Yongfu with a pale face and trembling legs.
Zhang Qingqing apologetically pulled her into the apartment building. Song Yongfu was so frightened that she didn't even notice why the people around her seemed to turn a blind eye as they watched two large living people falling from the sky.
After entering the house, Song Yongfu finally recovered. She visited Zhang Qingqing's residence. It was a small one-bedroom apartment that was bright and warm. There were books and clothes scattered on the coffee table and sofa, just like living alone. The girl's house is no different.
"Go take a shower and I'll find some clothes for you." Zhang Qingqing kicked off her shoes and casually threw her coat on the sofa and said.
Zhang Qingqing brought Song Yongfu to her home just to let her take a bath and change clothes, so as to avoid going home covered in blood and frightening her parents to death.
At that time, the term best friend had not yet become popular, but from that day on, the two indeed became good best friends who talked about everything. Zhang Qingqing never used any fairy magic again. The two of them were like ordinary sisters, going to work and getting off work together. On weekends, they were inseparable, either watching movies together or going shopping and eating together.
Zhang Qingqing gradually told Song Yongfu many of the past events she had experienced over the past hundreds of years, and revealed to her her true appearance that she had hidden with her true power - it turned out that her original appearance was silver hair and silver eyes. That peerless beauty adds a bit of nobility and mystery.
When women get together and chat, the topic ends up falling on men. Song Yongfu was fortunate enough to hear all of Zhang Qingqing's three love experiences. After listening, she couldn't help but hold the poor little fairy in her arms and cry with her.
She sighed with emotion: "It turns out that what you told me at the beginning about walking in the world of mortals for decades to sharpen your Taoist mind turned out to be such a sharpening method."
Unfortunately, Song Yongfu was not destined to have a destiny, and she could not get past the bottleneck at the third level of the Qi training period. Zhang Qingqing gave her many pills to assist her practice. Although she accepted them, she did not take any of them.
"Don't force anything in your life!" Song Yongfu said to Zhang Qingqing with a smile while choosing clothes in the mall.
There was no ripple in her heart, it was the calmness that came from the depths of her soul. Although Zhang Qingqing regretted that this good sister only had a hundred years to live, he still respected her persistence and chose not to interfere.
Later, Song Yongfu got married and lived happily ever after. Two years later, Zhang Qingqing also resigned from Tianlin Crystal and founded a company called Xiahua Technology.
After that, everyone was busy with their own things, and there was less contact. This is true for mortals, and it seems that it is also true for immortals.
I haven't seen Zhang Qingqing for five or six years, right?
Song Yongfu picked up the phone and dialed the number directly. She had dialed this number more than ten years ago and the two of them could chat all night long.
A familiar clear voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Qingqing, this is Yongfu. I have a child here, and I feel that he has innate Qi. I need you to come over." Song Yongfu said the matter straight to the point without any polite greetings.
Zhang Qingqing put down the phone and rushed to Xishan Welfare Institution. She did not choose to fly in the air, but used the most secular way, driving.
Zhang Qingqing's driving skills were extremely poor, and it was during the evening rush hour, so the sun had already set by the time she arrived at Xishan Welfare Home.
A burgundy Jaguar X300 drove into the gate of Xishan Welfare Home. After finding a parking space, Zhang Qingqing poured a few times and finally backed into the parking space in the middle.
At this time, everyone in the orphanage saw a beautiful girl in her twenties stepping out of the car. Her two big eyes were shining brightly like two stars, and her long black hair was flowing behind her. The boots and tight jeans made her already long and straight legs even straighter and slender. Although she was wearing a short light yellow down jacket, her bumpy upper waist was still vaguely visible, and even though she was walking The cold winter moon also left a fragrant breeze. Even the female caregivers looked sideways, and the woman walked into the main building's door without looking at them.
Zhang Qingqing is not aloof, just because she has long been accustomed to such public attention in the past thousand years. A little secretary girl took her to the door of the dean's office. Zhang Qingqing thanked the girl and left. The office door was open, but she knocked anyway. A magnetic female voice in the room responded: "Please come in!"
Zhang Qingqing walked in, and the man raised his head and said in surprise: "Qingqing!" Then he stood up and quickly stepped forward to hug Zhang Qingqing.
Zhang Qingqing also smiled and said: "Yong Fu."
Song Yongfu pulled Zhang Qingqing to sit down and asked in surprise: "Did you drive here?"
Zhang Qingqing smiled sheepishly and nodded: "Yes."
Song Yongfu smiled and said, "It's just your driving skills!"
Zhang Qingqing rolled her eyes at her and said, "It's just that my skills are poor, so I need to practice more!"
Song Yongfu stroked Zhang Qingqing's hair lovingly and said, "Look, she's still so beautiful. Look at me again... ugh."
Zhang Qingqing said: "I still haven't taken any of the pills I gave you, otherwise you could instantly become 20 years younger by just taking one."
Song Yongfu pursed her lips and said, "Going against nature is the way to bring about disaster. Didn't you teach me this immortal principle? I'm not that material. As long as I live my life peacefully with my family, it'll be fine. Not satisfied."
The first half of this sentence was told to her by Zhang Qingqing when they were chatting many years ago. Zhang Qingqing did not expect that she could remember it. But after hearing the second half of the sentence, Zhang Qingqing's beautiful eyes flashed with sadness, and she lowered her head slightly.
Song Yongfu suddenly remembered Zhang Qingqing's three extremely tragic relationships, but she was showing off her happy marriage in front of her. She pinched herself hard and said quickly: "Well, go see the child!"
Zhang Qingqing said: "Okay."
Zhang Qingqing saw the baby boy in the nursery, and a burst of pure Yang Qi came to his face through the observation window.
After receiving the call, Zhang Qingqing knew that the baby Song Yongfu said had innate vitality was not simple, but after seeing it with her own eyes, she had to admit that she had oversimplified the problem.
In the more than 900 years since she became a human being until the completion of the Mahayana, she has never seen anyone with such a materialized power at birth.
If you want to condense the truly lethal Qi, you need to pass through two major passes and six minor passes. Ordinary cultivators often start physical training at a young age in order to complement the breathing and refining of Qi that will be carried out later, so as to ensure that the strength of the physical body does not hinder the refining of Qi. These are the physical training period and the Qi training period respectively.
If the cultivator's qualifications are slightly poor, he will often be stuck in the third, sixth and ninth levels of the physical training stage for many years. Until he is over fifty years old, he will not be able to break through the Qi refining stage, and he can only be a person who can only use his bare hands for the rest of his life. An ordinary warrior who can crack rocks and shatter iron.
As for cultivators with good qualifications, as long as they break through the Qi refining period, they will have the method of cyclic breathing and breathing in the Dantian to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to nourish themselves. This is the only way for all cultivators. However, there are still many people on this road who cannot keep up with the pace of the great road and are quickly or slowly left behind. These are the three, six, and nine passes of the Qi refining period. Song Yongfu skipped the physical training stage with Zhang Qingqing's guidance, but she was still stuck on the third level of the Qi refining stage. Later, she became disillusioned with her cultivation and gradually gave up.
After the Qi Refining Period is the Foundation Establishment Period, which truly symbolizes the threshold of entering the Immortal Family. During the Foundation Establishment Period, monks can use luck to warm and nourish all things, and can also protect objects from the air and harm enemies. More than 70% of the Immortal Family's spells are in this stage. To practice. The most significant thing in the foundation stage, which is also regarded as the watershed between gods and mortals, is the ability to fly with a sword. However, the cost of casting a spiritual sword is an astronomical figure. A monk with average background in the sect must survive the Golden Core Stage and become the mainstay of the sect in the Nascent Soul Stage before the sect is willing to invest in casting spiritual swords for them. However, in the Nascent Soul Stage Yukong no longer needs to step on the sword. During the Ming and Qing Dynasties, there was a long period of time when Xianye cultivators took pleasure in robbing and killing young monks who traveled with swords. Generally speaking, those who still need to wield a sword must be below the Nascent Soul stage, and they are definitely fat sheep. After killing people, they will plunder the deceased's spiritual swords and personal magic weapons and return home fully loaded. For a time, young monks equipped with spiritual swords would never go out alone unless they were in groups or followed by elders from their sect.
The true energy emanating from the baby boy in front of her was of fiery pure Yang nature, but Song Yongfu could not detect this at all. However, it would be impossible to achieve such an atmosphere of pure Yang power before the foundation building stage. Zhang Qingqing's eyes flashed with white light, and the world around her and Song Yongfu became a world of its own. She concentrated on absorbing the true power released by the child into her Dantian, peeling off the cocoon and observing it inch by inch.
The real power released by the baby seemed to be endless, but Zhang Qingqing could see it clearly, but he, a little baby, had not even refined his dantian, so how could it be his own real power?
As a god, Zhang Qingqing couldn't explain it at all.
Zhang Qingqing's soul was tense. She stared at the baby. His appearance must be a transcendent manifestation, but he came so suddenly. She, who was standing on the top of the mountain among gods, didn't notice it at all.
"He...is here like this?" Zhang Qingqing murmured to himself.
Song Yongfu asked doubtfully: "Do you know the origin of this child?"
Zhang Qingqing shook his head and said: "I don't know anything. I lament that a cultivation wizard with such a special physique was picked up by me like this. The most important thing is that I can't understand his heels at all." After that, Zhang Qingqing and Zhang Qingqing withdrew from the world of their own. Smiling self-deprecatingly.
Song Yongfu said with a smile: "What? You want to rob me before I can say anything?"
Zhang Qingqing also smiled and said: "I'm not scaring you. If this child stays with you, Xishan Orphanage will become a battlefield in less than a week."
Song Yongfu knew everything. She patted her heart and said, "You mean, all the gods, whether they are righteous or evil, will come to snatch this good young man, right?"
Zhang Qingqing nodded and said: "His true energy is constantly leaking out. It won't take a day for any Jindan Yuanying to notice it from several kilometers away, and you have no way to suppress it. The news of his existence will spread like wildfire in an instant. "
Song Yongfu said wildly: "Take it away quickly, take it away quickly!"
Zhang Qingqing smiled and consoled him: "Don't worry, I have already imposed a restraint, and his energy cannot leave this crib."
Despite this, Song Yongfu still pulled Zhang Qingqing to go through the adoption procedures as quickly as possible. However, part of the procedures required stamping and filing at the police station and notary office. Song Yongfu said that she could go back and make up for it. Today, she must let Zhang Qingqing take care of this weird baby. take away. When Zhang Qingqing saw the way she looked at the little baby, it was like seeing a ghost. She felt funny and guilty, and secretly complained that she shouldn't have revealed the secret to her.
Song Yongfu and the clerk who led the way helped move the large and small bags to Zhang Qingqing's car. Song Yongfu chose the best baby seat in the courtyard and gave it to Zhang Qingqing. Naturally, the stroller that the police station director bought with his own money was also carried into Zhang Qingqing's trunk. Zhang Qingqing herself held the tightly wrapped baby and carefully placed it on the baby seat sitting in the back. She leaned over and studied the method of fastening the baby's safety belt for a long time but to no avail, so she had to make room to change it. The little clerk came and tightened the safety belt of the baby.
He unexpectedly adopted a baby in such a confused way, and it was a boy.
In the three thousand years since the establishment of the sect in Kanxiading Cave, Mount Emei, the disciples have been accepted relatively casually, unlike other sects that have many rules such as mutual checks between masters and disciples, character examinations, etc., but all 21 of them, including Zhang Qingqing herself, are women. Ah, I suddenly accepted a male disciple, what will I say to those little girls later?
