all the way to fairy

Chapter 9 Cultivation
"Black air? In the petals?" Yunli looked down subconsciously, the light golden morning light fell on the blue petals, and a trace of black smoke curled up, annihilated in the beautiful morning light.

Yunli's breathing stagnates, and her heart skips a beat. That guy doesn't look like a serious immortal cultivator at first glance. Not to mention his ghostly aura, and he sucks human blood, he might be an evil cultivator. If his things get contaminated with his spooky...

Careless, careless, Yunli was very annoyed, she was really ignorant, it was just a storage bag, why did she get dizzy with joy.

Uh, that's a storage bag!I really haven't seen it before!It's just amazing!

After a long silence, Wei Lin picked up the shrub branches on the ground, opened the things that had been poured out bit by bit, and found the source of the black air, a thin yellow book.

The ancient sheepskin scroll is mottled and old, and the three traditional characters on the title page have faded a little, but it does not affect the recognition.

"Blood Dark Art?" Yunli was a little surprised. How could the cultivation techniques in the Canglan Continent be written in Liang Guo's script? She broke off a branch of a shrub and opened the pages of the book, which was also written in Liang Guo's script.

Tsk, I didn't expect the ancient times to unify the characters, but there are no communication barriers, which is much more convenient.

It was a few thin pages, and I finished it quickly. Although I didn't understand some professional terms for cultivation, I understood it a lot. Oneself, cultivated to the highest stage, can even seize the spiritual root aptitude of others.

"This is too evil!" Yunli was speechless, and murmured, "Who created such a maddened exercise?"

After opening everything, Wei Lin shook his head and said regretfully, "It's a pity, it's all covered in black air."

"Hey," Yunli sighed, and turned to comfort her: "Forget it, it's not ours anyway, it's my luck, it's my life, it's up to you."

Turning her eyes, she caught a glimpse of a corner of the dead man's chest that was similar in color and texture to his outer shirt. Without even thinking about it, she hooked it out with a bush branch, "Another purse!"

"Could it be another storage bag!" Wei Lin raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand, but retracted when he was about to touch it, "Find another open space to open it."

Moving away two feet away, the two of them worked together to hook the tie with a bush branch and pour out the contents.

There are not many things inside, only a square red lacquered wooden brocade box, a thin book, and a small square piece of jade. After a long period of observation, there is no black air.

One side of the jade square is simply engraved with the three characters "Mo Qishan", and the other side is engraved with a large "Jin" character. If you look carefully, there is a shallow relief underneath, a roaring tiger, presumably it is an identification card.

Inside the red lacquered wooden box was a light pink blouse and a light green skirt with a narrow waist and thread, worn by an eight or nine-year-old girl.

Yunli tilted her head to look at the brocade box on the ground, then glanced at the hideous corpse not far away, and guessed, "A gift for his daughter?"

"Maybe." Wei Lin just took a glance and was not interested, and picked up the remaining books instead.

The pages of the book are very ordinary, the paper that is very common in bookstores. The title page is a simple white paper with the words "Yin Ling Jue" neatly written on it.

"Practice the exercises!" Yunli was excited, they could still practice, Wei Lin's eyes lit up, he carefully smoothed the wrinkles at the corners of the page, and read and pondered the few short pages over and over until he knew them by heart.

Pointing to Mo Qishan's body, Yunli suggested with a bitter face: "Let's bury him, stay with a corpse, and panic."

Wei Lin reluctantly put down the Yinling Jue, "Okay."

There is no cloud in the blue sky, only the sun hangs high. Yunli sits cross-legged on the beach, with her five hearts facing the sky, her tongue touching her palate, her eyes are naturally slightly closed, and she relaxes her body and feels the aura according to the Yinling Jue.

At first she was able to focus on her surroundings, but she gradually lost her mind. The Xianxia dramas she had watched flashed through her mind like a movie, and she thought of the colorful magic moves she would fly with her white clothes fluttering and flying with her hands , Yunli was so excited that she couldn't help herself.

She has always been a master with a lot of theater in her brain. During her previous life, she often studied seriously on the surface, but in fact, various theaters in her brain were staged in turn. In one day, she could perform sixty episodes of a series!

Seeing that her thoughts were like a runaway wild horse and would never return, Yunli quickly shook her head, she couldn't think about it anymore, she had to practice hard!

She straightened her body and put on a good posture again, honestly feeling the aura of heaven and earth.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but slowly, she felt that she was getting better and more relaxed, and the aura around her seemed to be much stronger than before, and she felt warm all over.

In this comfortable state, she happily... fell asleep? ! !
Time passed slowly, and after an unknown amount of time, she suddenly felt icy cold on her face in her sleep, like cold summer water dripping on her face, which was extremely comfortable.

When you open your eyes, it is already sunset on the western mountains, and the afterglow of the setting sun is all dyed, blurring the boundary between the sea and the sky.

The air seems to be filled with water vapor, and the whole person is moisturized. Wei Lin beside him is like an old monk in meditation, and the whole person has entered a very mysterious state, the posture is relaxed, and there is a rhythm between breathing and breathing.

Are you going to succeed?
Yunli was shocked, she got up slowly, moved away lightly, and then exhaled.

Although I'm curious about how to draw qi into the body, it's not good to get close to disturb the cultivation of the senior.

After watching from a distance for a while, Wei Lin still maintained that state, the surrounding air seemed to gather towards him, and it seemed that it would not end in a short time.

Yunli came to the place where the storage bag was dumped before. After a day of exposure to the sun, Yuantou Xueming Gong was buried together with Mo Qishan's body, and the blackness of the remaining objects faded a lot. Flip over.

It wasn't until all the items were spread on the ground that she threw away the bushes and stood up, muttering: "It should be fine to dry it in the sun tomorrow."

I folded thicker bushes again, rolled up my trouser legs and walked into the shallows. After standing there for a while, a few silver-white fish slowly swam over.

Yunli held her breath, clenched the shrub branches tightly, and slowly lifted them up. When they swam in front of her, she spotted one and stabbed it hard.

Not wanting the fish to be alert, when the wooden branch was about to touch its body, it swayed away with a flick of its tail, not caring about chasing it, Yunli rushed to another one that was closer, and naturally missed it again in a panic.

The other fish panicked and fled in all directions. With Yunli's movement and the fish's fleeing, the clear water suddenly turned into muddy muddy water.

A disorganized fish leaped high and swung Yunli's mouth!

She spat out the mud in her mouth, raised her hand to wipe it again, but still felt unclean, threw away the wooden branch, bowed her head and continued to spit.

"What are you doing?"

The young Qingyue's voice came from behind, Yunli turned her head and said, "Catch fish."

When her eyes fell on Wei Lin, she was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "You seem to be 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 relaxed as before, but for some reason, she felt that something was different, and she couldn't tell what the specific difference was.

Wei Lin pursed his lips, his brows and eyes could not hide his joy, "I succeeded."

"Successful?" Yunli's eyes lit up, and she rushed over to grab his hand, "Did you draw Qi into your body?"

Wei Lin raised his eyebrows and said triumphantly: "Yes, he is already a monk at the first level of Qi training!"

According to Yinling Jue, after entraining qi into the body, one will be a monk at the first level of qi training, officially embarking on the journey of cultivating immortality, Yunli is surprised and envious.

"Wow, congratulations!" Yunli smiled, and then urged again and again: "Tell me, what experience does it have to become a 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..."

In terms of physical fitness, all aspects have improved?This has not achieved a qualitative change, and the magic of cultivating immortals has not been 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, pushed aside the covering branches and leaves, and a blue-yellow grasshopper jumped away in shock, and flew into a bush not far away to hide again.

Yunli stared blankly for a long while, then turned to look at Wei Lin who still had his eyes closed, stunned, can you see without eyes?

Wei Lin continued to explain: "It's still a little different from what the eyes see, there is no color, it's all off-white."

"Could it be divine consciousness?" Combined with Yinling Jue, Yunli guessed, and then became confused, "But doesn't Yinling Jue say that only after entering the second level of Qi training can one produce divine consciousness?"

"It should be." Wei Lin slowly opened his eyes, paused, and said: "It is better to have no books than to believe in books. Everyone's situation is different, and the instructions in Yinling Jue may not be suitable for everyone."

That's right, the senior brother has the best aptitude, and it's not impossible to produce divine consciousness early, Yunli didn't bother with the experience anymore, and went straight to the point: "Then how can we call it "introducing qi into the body?"

"Well, I'm not too sure about that, just run the Yinling Jue as mentioned above, and when you reach the realm of harmony between man and nature, you will feel various light spots around you, and then slowly inhale them into your body to guide them along the meridians. Run, gather in the dantian, start from the dantian, swim through the four meridians and eight meridians of the whole body, and finally return to the dantian, and complete a cycle, and you will be successful."

After a moment of silence, he asked her again: "How about you? How is your cultivation?"

Yunli smiled mischievously, lowered her head, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "I fell asleep."

Wei Lin was slightly taken aback, the corners of his mouth turned up uncontrollably, Yunli's head drooped even lower, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to get in, it's too embarrassing.

After thinking about it, it was only the first time she practiced, and it was also the first time she meditated seriously, and she couldn't figure out the trick. It's normal to fall asleep, just try 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 Linhui said, "Without distracting thoughts, integrate yourself into the space between heaven and earth, and feel the changes in heaven and earth."

Yunli frowned, so stupid, "I'll try again later."

Wei Lin nodded, took the bush branch in her hand and threw it hard, a silvery white fish was nailed to the shallows.

He took off the fish and handed it to the stunned Yunli, and gently curled his lips: "The trick to inserting fish is to be fast, ruthless, and accurate!"

Yunli: "..."

(End of this chapter)