Zhou Yue exploded, the first chapter ~ ~
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After waiting in the garden for a short while, Elder Sun came back with a dark face, his heart full of anger. Just now when he was talking to the sect leader about this matter, he was mocked by his fellow disciples. He thought to himself: "Wait until I get my hands on the gourd, I'll refine it into a pill and consume it. At that time my cultivation will increase greatly, let's see if you can still laugh then."
The moment he entered the garden and saw Wang Lin, he became very angry and shouted, "Wang Lin, from now on, you are my, Sun Dazhu's, disciple. From now on, you have to be serious about cultivation. Don't bring shame to your teacher's name!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he threw out a small flat bag and said: "This is the identification of an inner disciple, it is also a storage bag, you can store many things, clothes, cultivation manuals are all inside, take a look yourself."
Wang Lin hurriedly picked it up, his heart filled with excitement, the expectant gaze of his parents appeared in his mind, he can finally cultivate.
This time, he sincerely called Sun Dazhu 'Master'.
Sun Dazhu grunted, his eyes turned and said: "From now on, you will live in the room at the back, without my permission, you cannot go out."
As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up a stone from the ground and threw it towards the garden door behind him. A purple light flashed and the stone immediately shattered, turning into a fine powder that dissipated in the air.
After doing all this, Sun Dazhu sneered at Wang Lin, no longer paying attention to him, he walked into the house.
Wang Lin's pupils contracted, his heart filled with shock. Clutching the storage bag, he turned around and walked into his room. Inside, besides a small bed, there was nothing else. Wang Lin did not mind, he sat on the bed and examined the storage bag in his hand.
The grey bag did not seem to have anything special about it, Wang Lin picked it up and poured it on the ground. Suddenly a few things fell out, a red inner disciple's clothes and a thread-bound booklet.
Wang Lin's face lit up, he picked up the booklet, his heart was filled with excitement, he flipped it open, the first page wrote:
Deep into the night, he lit an oil lamp and closed the booklet. He now had a better understanding of Immortal Cultivation. The Three Volumes of Qi Condensation talked about three levels, the most basic of techniques.
It was stated that the Qi Condensation Stage had 15 levels. Only after reaching the third level could one obtain the Heart Sutra.
The so-called Qi Condensation was about inhaling and exhaling the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth, accumulating the Spiritual Qi into the body, changing the mortal body, and laying the foundation for the future.
At the same time, this was also the place that tested a cultivator's talent the most. If the body's spirit root was sufficient, the speed at which it absorbed the spirit energy of heaven and earth would be very fast, and the process of cultivation would naturally be much faster.
However, if one's talent was ordinary, then it was very likely that they would never be able to cultivate beyond the third level, or even the first level.
The three volumes of Qi Condensation were like a priceless treasure to Wang Lin. He immediately committed the first three volumes to memory, then sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes. Following the instructions of the technique, he began to breathe.
The so-called long one referred to the long inhalation time. As for the short three, it referred to the exhalation time being only one-third of the inhalation time.
Using this method of breathing that defied common sense, he was able to absorb the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth into his body as quickly as possible.
According to the manual, when a cultivator breathed for the first time, they would feel like ants crawling inside their body. This was a sign that the Spiritual Qi was entering their body. Don't be nervous, relax your body, and imagine yourself turning into nothingness, becoming one with the Heaven and Earth.
After a long time, Wang Lin helplessly discovered that not only did he not feel anything, but this strange breathing method made it hard for him to breathe.
Wang Lin sighed. He knew that the Inner Sect disciples were all talented people, and this manual was meant for them to read. His talent was average, so naturally he couldn't compare to them in terms of cultivation.
However, he wasn't discouraged. After taking a few deep breaths, he continued to breathe.
The night passed slowly. The next morning, Wang Lin still didn't feel the Spiritual Qi entering his body. He hadn't slept the entire night, and his head felt heavy. He crawled out of bed, pushed open the door, and walked out.
There was a light breeze outside, and the fragrance of herbs assailed his nostrils. He took a few deep breaths, and his tiredness disappeared. He missed the spring water gourd, and thought that if he drank a few mouthfuls of spring water, he wouldn't be so tired.
But now was not the time to act rashly. He was very confident in the place where he hid the mysterious bead and the dew gourd. It was a remote place that he found after searching almost half of the mountain. Even if others happened to pass by, they would never find the place where he hid the treasures.
Walking around the medicine garden, Wang Lin found an empty place, sat down cross-legged, and continued to breathe. After a while, he felt a very weak feeling of ants crawling. Wang Lin was startled, and was immediately surprised. He was about to continue, but suddenly his master's voice sounded in his ears: "Wang Lin, what are you doing? Quickly come out, I'm telling you, in the future, you are not allowed to breathe in the medicine garden."
Wang Lin opened his eyes and saw Sun Dazhu staring at him with a gloomy expression, so he silently got up and left the medicine garden.
Sun Dazhu coldly snorted and said, "You're really good at finding the right place. My herb garden has the densest Spiritual Qi here. If these precious herbs die, your little life won't be enough to compensate for it."
Wang Lin looked at Sun Dazhu and respectfully said: "This disciple doesn't know, I will never breathe here again."
Sun Dazhu's expression slightly relaxed, and his eyes suddenly turned, and suddenly said: "But if you can get me another gourd, although I can't let you cultivate in the medicine garden, I can give you a low-grade spirit stone. With this thing, it will be a lot easier for you to condense qi."
Wang Lin lowered his head, and a mocking expression flashed in his eyes, and said: "This disciple can go to the mountain spring again, if my luck is good, I might be able to pick up another one."
Sun Dazhu pondered for a while, his eyes flashed, and nodded: "You can go take a look, but remember, as long as you bring me another gourd, I will give you a low-grade spirit stone!"
Wang Lin looked up at Sun Dazhu, and asked: "Master, are you serious?
If I bring back the gourd, you will give me a spirit stone? "
Sun Dazhu's face was full of joy, and quickly said: "Yes, as long as I see the gourd, I will definitely give you a low-grade spirit stone."
Wang Lin sneered in his heart, but on the surface, he respectfully nodded.
Sun Dazhu's right hand formed a seal, and his mouth muttered something. He waved his arm, and suddenly the garden gate creaked open. He touched his beard, and said with a smile: "Go, come back quickly."