Chasing the Immortal Road

Chapter 8

She knew this kind of novels. She was also in her freshman year. Once, during class, some male students next to her were talking about "Cultivation Realm", "Golden Elixir", and "Spiritual World". It turned out that what they were talking about was a popular novel at that time, which belonged to the cultivation system.

The reason why I am curious is because I only know of novels such as Youth Campus, Traveling Through the Palace, and Bloody Martial Arts. In junior high school, the classmates in the group, especially the little fat guy who didn't live on campus, the little fat guy's schoolbag is simply a variety. The treasure chest of novels, one book was confiscated by the teacher, and there are many more. Today a martial arts hero crosses tomorrow, and next week a domineering president. Only you can't think of it, and he can't get it out without him.Really impressive.

But this kind of cultivating immortals has never been seen by the little fat man, and it may be that this kind of subject matter was not available or popular at the time. Out of curiosity, she also checked this kind of cultivation system on the Internet.

As a result, I found out that although this kind of novel is also in the fantasy category, there are no such things as the Jade Emperor, the prince of the heavenly clan, the eighteen arhats, and Taibai Jinxing. Tribulations, fighting monsters and upgrading, the story of attaining enlightenment and ascension.

According to the setting of this type of system, the foundation of cultivating immortals is the spiritual root, but spiritual root alone is not enough, there must also be spiritual energy, exercises, magic weapons, elixirs... from refining qi to transforming gods and then ascending.However, even the fastest-updated "XX Chengxianji" at that time did not write about where he would go after ascension. Did he really become a fairy and gain eternal life?She doesn't know any of this.

But later, even though there were classmates around her who were discussing this type of novel again, she never paid attention to it.After all, I didn't have much time for entertainment at the time.Studying, part-time jobs, internships, and internships have filled her five years of college.

Right now, she can only pray that there are really immortal cultivators in this world, and that she has the spiritual roots to bear.Otherwise, she really didn't dare to think about what would happen to Yunlou.

……

The exercises in "Miscellaneous Talks about Asking Immortals" are said to be the exercises of cultivating immortals, but in fact there are only the most basic chapters on entraining qi.

According to the vague impression in her mind about the system of cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals begins with refining qi, and the basis of refining qi is "introducing qi into the body". Go, and finally remit to the lower dantian.

Although there is no follow-up method, if you can complete the introduction of Qi into the body, you should be able to mobilize your spiritual power, right?Damn it, why didn't I have a detailed understanding of the system of Xiuxian novels in my previous life, even if I just find a random one to read!But it's useless to regret now, let's try it first.

After taking a few deep breaths, Yun Qingluo calmed down and began to pose according to the requirements of the exercises.Sit cross-legged on the bed with your feet up, your feet facing upwards, your hands hanging down on your knees with your palms facing upwards, your shoulders relaxed, your neck pressed against your chest, your tongue on your palate, get rid of distracting thoughts, completely empty your mind, and silently recite the formula in your mouth, slowly Slowly entered the cultivation state.

however.

A quarter of an hour later, my legs went numb...

Forbearance, Yun Qingluo secretly cheered herself up.

An hour later, the pain in the waist and back was severe, and the eyes were still dark, without the various light spots mentioned in the book...

Persevere, Yun Qingluo gritted her teeth and continued to encourage herself.

I don't know how long.

"Boom!"

"hiss-"

There was a sudden sharp pain in the head. He had fallen asleep before he knew it, and his head hit the head of the bed.

Yun Qingluo covered his head with his right hand and got up. Although a bump didn't immediately bulge at the bumped place, it really hurt.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Lu'er, who was watching the night outside, knocked on the door and asked anxiously.

"It's just an accidental knock, it's nothing serious, Lu'er, go on resting!" Yun Qingluo rubbed her head lightly, and replied.

"Miss, I'd better wipe it with Yulu ointment for you." Lu'er said again without giving up.

The young master is now in a coma, and the young lady has been in a bad mood. Today, at Youshi, she said she wanted to rest, and told herself: If there is no news about the young master, don't bother her at all. Did you not sleep?Thinking of this, she became more and more anxious.

"Miss?"

"Oh, then I'll trouble Lu'er, come in!" Seeing that she was still worried and that the place where she was knocked was really hurting, Yun Qingluo changed her words.

After getting permission, Lu'er took a candle and pushed the door in. After lighting the candlestick in the bedroom, she took the plaster from the dressing table and hurried to the bed.

"Where is the knock? Miss, I will show you this servant."

Yun Qingluo let go of her hand, and Lu'er began to apply medicine to her, and a slight cool feeling came from the injured area instantly, after thinking for a while, she slowly said:

"Lu'er, when will Xiao Yun return home?"

"If there is no accident, I will be back tomorrow. Why did Miss suddenly ask Xiaoyun?" Lu'er was a little puzzled. Xiaoyun is 11 years old this year. She has a round face and looks very cute.But the young lady has always been indifferent to whether there are more or less people around her.

"Well, after Xiaoyun returns home tomorrow, you can go to the second brother to help me watch, and let me know in time if there is any situation, and then tell Xiaoyun that my daily meals can be delivered to the outside room on time, so don't call me. In addition , don’t tell mother about this.”

Yun Qingluo didn't know if she had spiritual roots, and if she did, she didn't know what her aptitude was. If her aptitude was poor, it would take a long time to complete the introduction of Qi into her body. She had to hurry up and practice.

"Okay, miss." Lu'er hesitated for a moment before answering, although she didn't know why the lady gave this order, but if Xiaoyun was smarter then, nothing would happen.

After applying the ointment, Lu'er left the bedroom after giving instructions.

After Lu'er left, Yun Qingluo got up and opened the window of the bedroom a little wider, and the cold night wind poured in instantly, blowing the candles flickering, and also making her head more awake, after going around the room a few times , then returned to the bed and sat cross-legged to continue practicing.

This cycle goes on and on, practicing day and night.

half a month later.

The time Yun Qingluo can maintain the cultivation state is getting longer and longer, but the dark circles under her eyes are getting heavier and her face is getting paler... Most importantly, she still can't feel any light spots...

"Do I really have no spiritual roots?"

Although he knew that cultivating immortals would not be easy, after half a month, Yunlou had never regained consciousness, and the cultivation had no effect, Qingluo was unavoidably irritable and depressed.

She poured herself a cup of tea, then sat at the desk in the bedroom and flipped through "Miscellaneous Talks about Immortals" again to see if there was anything she had missed.

In addition to the exercises in the first half of the book, she also carefully read the idle and trivial records at the back this time, flipping through the pages of the book...

However, after reading the entire book, Yun Qingluo still couldn't find anything more valuable.

"Forget it, let's go see my brother first."

Yun Qingluo just stood up, but suddenly felt dizzy and weak, and immediately fell down and sat down.

The teacup on the table was overturned, and the tea soaked most of the pages of the book. She hurriedly rescued it, flustered,
With a sound of "呲拉", the cover of the book was completely torn off, completely separated from the book...

Seeing that the pages torn off were not the pages recording the exercises, Qing Luo didn't care about them. She put them aside and continued to gently wipe the pages recording the exercises with her dress...

Although some pages of the book can no longer be read, but fortunately, the part that records the exercises has not been greatly affected. Yun Qingluo let out a sigh of relief. Recently, he has been practicing day and night, and his body is indeed a little unbearable... …

After sitting and resting for a while, she picked up the torn cover page and looked at it. She was thinking about how to bind it again, but suddenly her pupils shrank.

In the middle of the cover page, there seemed to be a piece of paper sandwiched.

Yun Qingluo found a thin blade and carefully cut the cover open.Not long after, a piece of paper as thin as a cicada's wings appeared on the table. The paper was only about two-thirds the size of the cover, slightly yellowed, and covered with densely packed small prints.

The paper looked extremely flimsy, so she didn't dare to pick it up with her hands, so she had to look closely. Fortunately, the words on the paper were the same as what she had learned, and she could understand them.

However, when Yun Qingluo looked at it, her eyes were wide open, her breathing was stagnant, and her hands on the table kept trembling... her lips trembled and repeated:

"The way of heaven is fair. If you don't drink Mengpo soup, don't cross the bridge of Naihe, those who are born with memories will not be erased from the previous life, and it seems to steal this life. No matter who you practice, you should break the cycle of reincarnation forever, and disappear in the world after death..."

(End of this chapter)