Divorced Women's Cheat Cultivation

Chapter 27

Xiao Yi gave her several addresses, all of which are points of influence of various sects.

Yan Qing intends to buy some common spirit herbs, so she finds the nearest medicinal herb shop. Seeing this medicinal herb shop, Yan Qing finally understands why some shops can persist for many years even though there is no business. It turns out that they have other side businesses.

"Boss, I'm here to buy something."

A middle-aged man looked at Yan Qing, they were all cultivators, and he could tell the way at a glance, "What to buy?"

"Uh, buy some Eucommia and Forsythia."

This is jargon, which is equivalent to a secret code or something. Eucommia and forsythia are common medicinal materials that correspond to low-grade spirit herbs. .

"Okay, later."

A pack of spiritual herbs was given to her, but on the surface it was just an ordinary unknown herb.

"how much is it?"

The middle-aged man stretched out five fingers, and Yan Qing handed him five spirit stones.

Holding the spirit grass, Yan Qing returned to the space.

Next is the art of spirit fire.

The spells in the world are similar, with formulas and gestures plus one's own cultivation, the spells can be picked up at will. Of course, this is an ordinary five-element spell, and the real power to move mountains and seas can only be produced by Jindan monks.

Yan Qing sits cross-legged and circulates the natal lotus in her body. Gradually, the aura is like a sea and a hundred rivers return to her body. Her belly is like a void. Looking at the lotus flower, after it took shape, Yan Qing drew out another stream of air.

This air flow is colorless and invisible, like a stream flowing through the abdominal cavity, flowing through the arms to the fingertips.

She can clearly feel this aura, and control it perfectly, as easily as the left hand and the right arm.

"Embracing the original and keeping the one, the emptiness is extremely quiet, and the spiritual fire can be controlled!"

A spiritual fire about the size of a match's light burst out from Yan Qing's fingertips, sometimes getting bigger and sometimes smaller, flickering bright and then dark.

The little cutie guides, "Take your time, don't worry."

Yan Qing stabilized her fluctuating mood and regained her indifferent state of mind when she was practicing. As expected, the spiritual fire gradually stabilized. It exudes a slightly warm temperature like the afterglow of the setting sun and falls on her fingertips.

"Now make the flame bigger." Cutie said.

Yan Qing delivered more aura, and the flame became as big as a fist with a bang, and at this time it emitted a bright flame.

"Well... what you have to learn is to control the size of the fire, and you must do whatever you want, so that you won't miss the heat when refining alchemy."

Cutie took out a spirit stone from her pocket and watched her practice while eating.

Well... this feeling is probably like imagining herself as a natural gas. All she has to do is to control the valve of the natural gas, so that the flame can be in various forms from small to small to medium to large. She has to practice until the fire moves according to her heart. It's done.

Yan Qing was very excited when she came into contact with the second spell of "Shrinking Earth" for the first time, practicing tirelessly.

How amazing!Man himself can produce flames, water flow, and wind power!
The elements of nature are all in my hands, as if I can breathe together with the sky and the earth. Only after I cultivate myself can I realize that my previous life was like a person locked in a box, and the sky I saw was only the size of a box.

All she has to do is to constantly realize the truth and fly out of the boxes one by one.

Time slipped away slowly, and Yan Qing's control became stronger and stronger. Finally, she tried to put her two fingers together to keep every trace of spiritual power flowing out at the same size, and compressing this force, the spiritual fire flowed out in a swirl The spiral rises upwards, like a fire stick.

Flipping the fingers, the spirit fire shrank into a ball again, hanging on the fingertips like a little sun.

"Stop playing...you can move on to the next step." Seeing her sparkling eyes and changing gestures, the cutie also sighed inwardly: the talent of the reincarnated Nuwa is gradually revealed.

"Put the spirit grass into the pill furnace, wrap it with spirit energy, and add spirit fire underneath it. When they condense into a pill and the impurities are burned to ashes, you're done."

The steps are quite simple...

Anyway, Yan Qing refined only one irregular elixir all afternoon, the color is still deep and light, and the taste is not pure...

On the whole, it is a [-]-point just passing product.

The little cutie sniffed, and said: "Well, just practice a few more times, the effect should be about the same if the shape is not good enough."

This kind of elixir refined from ordinary low-grade spirit grass is usually used for replenishing qi and so on, and it is not very helpful for cultivation. Yan Qing is going to throw this elixir on the ground to finish.

"Wait a minute, give this to the cute me." The little cutie took the pill and swallowed it directly into her stomach.

Feast indifference...

"It's just a low-grade pill."

"It's too wasteful." Cutie paused and said, "It's the fruit of hard work anyway."

Yan Qing was moved by ing, and rushed towards the warm and meaty cutie's face, "The cutie is my contract cute pet..."

Is there any elixir trash can that comes with it...

"Let go!" The little cutie was full of displeasure at being ravaged.

Recently, the school ushered in the exam week. Now junior high school is on par with high school, and elementary school is on par with junior high school. In order not to lose at the starting line, parents of students can't wait to take exams every day to test their children's learning achievements.

All kinds of tutoring, there are countless special classes. Many teachers in Linshan Noble Elementary School are part-time tutors and earn a lot of extra money. In order to reflect their tutoring achievements, the results of the exam week are very important.

Even an ordinary teacher like Yan Qing got busy, and as soon as the paper was changed, it was changed to after school.

It was the rush hour after school, and elementary school students carrying schoolbags ran out of school laughing and playing.

Occasionally, a few particularly polite students would stop to say hello to Yan Qing, and Yan Qing would always respond with a smile.

Down the mountain, it is even more crowded, here is a crossroads, too many vehicles parked causing traffic jams.

Fortunately, she was relying on the No. [-] bus—pure walking, and she was already walking ahead when others got stuck.

At this moment, at an intersection extending to a large shopping mall, a curly-haired woman walked out of a BMW with a middle-aged man on her arm.

The woman walks swayingly, her movements are enchanting, she is someone Yan Qing knows so well, she has been best friends with her for many years, not long ago she robbed her husband, divorced and killed her child, now it seems that she is going out with another person Double entry is right.

What deserves her more attention is that that middle-aged man is a cultivator!
The grade is not high, but the early stage of consecration.

"She..." Yan Qing was a little puzzled.

As if sensing her gaze, Xu Ziyu, who was originally skinny with the man on his arm, looked back and saw Yan Qing at the opposite intersection. There was no extra expression on her face, just an extremely charming smile, like a piranha with venom hidden.

Yan Qing frowned, not avoiding, looking straight back, eyes like glacier snow.

After the two exchanged their eyes briefly, Xu Ziyu turned his eyes away, and they were all in peace.

Yan Qing had a sense of urgency that she had to speed up her cultivation.

Because Xu Ziyu hooked up with a cultivator somehow, Yan Qing thought about it all the way, and finally decided to formulate a policy: if the enemy does not move, I will not move.

She knew that Xu Ziyu was a person, and she wouldn't make a move without sufficient confidence. What she had to do was to improve to the point where even if Xu Ziyu made a move during this period, she could deal with it at will.

How can it fall on the same person twice, right?
And she always felt like she was about to break through again.

The natal lotus anxiously wanted to bloom its petals.

When I came back, I met two strange people, one old and one young, the old one was sloppy and dressed in Taoist robes as if he came out of the deep mountains, the young one was only three or four years older than the cute one, and he was holding a few cloths in his hands. bag……

This shape is similar to that of Maoshan Warlock in TV.

The city is getting bigger and there are people of all kinds, so Yan Qing is no stranger to it.

After they brushed shoulders, the younger one tugged at the sleeve of the old man next to him and said, "Master, that person just now..."

"Well... Although it's not my family, the way is the same... It's just..."

"She has a different breath from ordinary cultivators!" Xiao Daotong replied crisply.

"That's right, the bones are clear and strange, the aura is pure, and the spirit floating in the sky is the Dao Kangzhuang." The old Taoist stopped and counted with his fingers, and many passers-by who passed by them paid attention to him. A few drops of rough sweat dripped down, Xiao Daotong called out worriedly: "Master!"

The veteran stopped and opened his eyes, the clarity inside was completely different from the cloudy eyes of ordinary old people.

"This is a lifeless person!"

"No fate means that the future fate cannot be calculated, does it mean unpredictable?"

"Yes, her appearance shows that she died of an accident at the age of twenty-five, but she stepped into the road of cultivation. I am afraid that there is another chance... She is a person with no destiny, a person with no destiny, a person with no destiny... "The old man repeated.

Xiao Daotong had an idea, "Could it be that she is the person we want to rely on?"

"Haha! I'm afraid that's the case!" The old Taoist's serious expression disappeared, and he suddenly laughed loudly, "Whether it is or not, let's go drink a pot first!"

Hearing Master talking about drinking, Daotong Baozi's face wrinkled into a ball, and he said unhappily, "I want to drink again..."

"What's the matter? The sale of one wine will cause eternal sorrow! There are many children with yellow mouths who don't know."

The old man laughed wantonly again, waved his hands and walked forward.

"Obviously I'm addicted to alcohol..." Xiao Daotong muttered in the back, thinking of a big event, he ran to Master and reminded him: "Then should we kill monsters first or find someone?"

This is a big problem……

The old Taoist thought for a while and said: "Let's go drink first, then kill monsters, and finally find someone. By the way, we can prove that we still have some abilities."

"Yes!" Xiao Daotong nodded obediently.

On the other hand, Yan Qing didn't know about the chaos that would happen in the future. She went back to take a shower and practiced happily, and then turned on the computer to surf the Internet. grey.

It can't be a trumpet, Yan Qing took a look and saw a push window pop up by Penguin.

It's news information: Recently, many people died unexpectedly, and the perverted killer took his life and heart.

This is the headline on the front page, and the following is the entire detailed process. Yan Qing didn't pay attention, and clicked the fork to close the window.

(End of this chapter)