Alchemy body

It's not that Ling Fan doesn't want to cultivate, nor does he want to venture into the outside world, but he's used to staying by the old man's side.I remember that the old man said that Ling Fan was picked up, and since he was a child, the old man has been both a father and a mother, and he is Ling Fan's only relative in this world.

It's just the old man's wish, that is, he wants Ling Fan to practice cultivation. It's not the first time Ling Fan has heard the old man's instructions. Now that the day of selecting disciples in the cultivation world has finally arrived, it's time for the old man to fulfill his wish.

As night fell, Ling Fan was soaking in a large wooden barrel filled with potions.Soaking the potion every night has been a homework that Ling Fan has done at night for 16 years.It can be said that Ling Fan almost grew up sleeping in a medicine barrel since he was a child.

At this time, Ling Fan closed his eyes and rested his mind, but in his heart he was practicing the exercises taught by his master.Every time he runs it, the pores on Ling Fan's skin will open up, and the medicine will seep into the skin. Under the mediation of the exercises, according to specific rules, it will continue to circulate in Ling Fan's body.

After wandering around for a few days, the potion penetrated again, and finally submerged into the bones of Ling Fan's whole body.And inside the bone, the metabolism is normal again, exuding impurities, which are excreted from the body along with the medicine.In this way, it keeps looping.

It's just that no matter how you practice now, the effect is not obvious.At this point in the cultivation method, the shackles have been created, and no further progress can be made.

"Ugh!"

Ling Fan let out a low sigh, woke up from his training, opened the window, and looked at the stars in the sky.Tomorrow I will go to the world of comprehension, and I am destined to have trouble sleeping tonight.

However, before he knew it, Ling Fan thought of the woman in white he met under the waterfall at noon during the day.

Ling Fan's eyes were blurred, when he saw the stars gathered together, it turned into the frosty face of the woman in white. Ling Fan shuddered and touched his neck involuntarily.

But now that the wound has healed, Ling Fan didn't find any trace.But the cold sword tip was still engraved in the memory of his mind.According to what Master said, the woman should be a cultivator, and the long sword she used is probably a magic weapon in the realm of comprehension.Otherwise, the sharp swords and broadswords in the mortal world would not be able to harm one's skin at all.

However, when Ling Fan remembered that his palm knocked the white-clothed fairy into the air, the position of his right palm happened to be the soft right peak of the fairy, Ling Fan frowned, and couldn't help but feel a little flustered. He secretly said: "It feels so wonderful! I don't know if I can see her when I go to the world of comprehension in the future."

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Before dawn the next day, the old man woke Ling Fan up.Now it's time to go to the realm of comprehension, the old man also took out a set of clothes, a pair of boots, and a bamboo hat from the main room.

Ling Fan, who was used to simple clothes, once put on the clothes given by the old man, he seemed to become more civilized, without the feeling of mountains and wild forests.In addition, after wearing a bamboo hat to cover up his bald head, Ling Fan's whole body was no longer visible as a monk.

"Master, it's uncomfortable to wear so much!" Ling Fan squeezed his belt and said, looking at the old man feeling awkward.

"If you dress like you used to, people will think you are a little novice monk. Which fairy would like you?" the old man scolded.

"But..." Ling Fan wanted to say something, but the old man raised his hand and hurried away with Ling Fan, saying as he walked, "Stop talking nonsense, you will get used to it after you wear it."

When the first sunrise in the morning shot out from the clouds, it bid farewell to the dawn and announced the arrival of a new day.At this time, everything began to wake up, and among the grass, the morning dew was crystal clear and began to shine brightly against the sun.

On the western edge of the Wolong Mountains, there is a canyon. Between the gaps in the canyon, there is a winding mountain road, winding and connecting the mountains and the sky.Under the mountain road is the Great Xia Kingdom in the Central Plains.Above the mountain road is a back road leading to Kunlun in Western Shu.Because this mountain road separates the Wolong Mountains from other mountains, the canyon is named Duanlong Canyon.

At this time, on the mountain road, there was a small team of seven people, all in white clothes, floating slowly like seven small white clouds floating in the mountain stream.

When they arrived at Broken Dragon Canyon, the old man and Ling Fan had been waiting here.

Among the seven people, the one who was the leader walked up to the old man first, raised his hand and bowed and said, "Miao Yin, the head of the Yuqing sect, pay homage to Master Kongchen!"

"Hehe! Miaoyin, why are you being so polite? It's too outlandish!" The old man waved his hands and smiled.

"Then..." Miaoyin paused a little after hearing the words, then leaned closer to the old man, and whispered: "Sister, should I call you Brother Kongchen?"

"puff!"

Ling Fan, who was standing beside the old man, almost choked on hearing the words.The first reaction in my mind was that the master had an affair with Miaoyin.At this time, Ling Fan raised his head slightly, and looked at the person coming along the edge of the bamboo hat, wanting to see what Aunt Miaoyin that the master mentioned all the year round looks like.

But to Ling Fan's regret, the other party was not only wearing a bamboo hat, but also wore a circle of white gauze around the edge of the bamboo hat. In addition, the other party was wearing a white dress. It could be said that the person was all white from head to toe. .

Along the white gauze, one can only vaguely see the other party's blurred outline, and one can't distinguish their appearance at all, let alone whether their facial features are good-looking or not.

"Cough cough!"

When the old man heard the words at this time, his face was a little embarrassed. After all, there were other people around, so how could he be called like that.After coughing twice, he pushed Ling Fan forward two steps and said, "Miaoyin, I'll leave Ling Fan to you!"

Seeing the old man changing the subject, Miao Yin was obviously disappointed.However, his eyes immediately left the old man's face, and turned to look down at Ling Fan who was wearing a bamboo hat.

"Hehe! I didn't expect that time flies so fast, Xiao Fan from back then has grown up so much in a blink of an eye." Miao Yin said while looking at Ling Fan with a smile.

"Uh……?"

Hearing this, Ling Fan was taken aback again.Thinking to himself, it seems that Aunt Miaoyin and her master definitely had an affair in the past.

During the conversation, the other six people also arrived one after another.When they came to the old man's side, everyone bowed together and said: "A disciple of the Yuqing sect, I have seen Master Kongchen."

"Hehe! You're welcome, you're welcome!" The old man waved his hand with a smile.

Miaoyin stood there, but kept looking at the old man.At first I wanted to say something, but Miaoyin finally bit her lips and said, "Master Kongchen, it's important for me to hurry, so I won't stay long, please forgive me!"

Although surrounded by a veil, the old man seemed to see Miaoyin's resentful eyes.Under the embarrassment, the old man hurriedly said: "No problem! No problem! Hurry up and get on the road!"

"Then I'll take my leave first!" After Miaoyin finished speaking, she turned her head and left.The other Yuqing sect disciples also bowed their hands and said goodbye to the old man together.

"Fan'er, let's go!"

But seeing that Ling Fan didn't leave for a long time, the old man glanced at Ling Fan and urged.

"Master..." Ling Fan really couldn't bear it. After all, he had never left the old man or traveled far since he was a child.

"Don't be coy, be a man! If you want to go back on your word, I won't stop you as a teacher, and I will arrange your marriage with Niu Niu immediately when you go back!" Seeing this, the old man took out his trump card and said.

"Pfft!" Ling Fan ran towards the team as soon as he heard it, and said in his mouth: "Master, take care, wait for me to come back!"

"Where..."

The old man raised his right hand, just about to call out to Ling Fan, but just as the voice reached his throat, the old man forcibly pressed it back.And in the palm of his retracted right hand, he held a piece of jade.It was originally going to be handed over to Ling Fan, but now it seems that the old man has no such plan.

Seeing the figure gradually disappearing into the clouds and mist, the old man who stood there watching for a long time finally withdrew his gaze.As for the jade in his right hand, the moment the old man turned around, he grasped it hard, and the whole piece of jade turned into powder and sprinkled on the mountain path.