I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

Qin Zheng had never heard the name of Kunlun, and he still had doubts in his heart, but he did not continue to ask.

Immortal fate is hard to find, every word must be carefully thought out.

Buddhism and Taoism all say that there are ways to cultivate immortals and longevity in the world, but they have never shown any mysterious abilities. When encountering unreasonable warriors, they are also beaten.

Now that he has to meet the real immortal, it is obviously due to luck, and Qin Zheng's mind can't help but be hot.

"Then I will harass the immortal for a year, and in the future, I will offer incense sooner or later in order to repay the life-saving grace."

"It's okay."

Zhou Yi flicked his fingers, and the magic light fell.

Qin Zheng first entered the unfamiliar realm, and he remained vigilant even in the face of immortals, and he had to perform light work with his legs to circulate his qi and blood.

The spiritual light was faster and landed on Qin Zheng. In the blink of an eye, the wound healed as before, and even the dark ailments left by the martial arts practice disappeared.

Qin Zheng only felt that his body was light and healthy, and he had never been happy before, and hurriedly bowed to thank him.

"Thank you fairy."

"Pin Dao is just a monk, and he is still far away from Immortal Dao. Don't call him Immortal Immortal again."

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and said, "The common surname is Zhou, and the Taoist name is Xuanyi. You can directly call the Taoist number or Zhou Zhenren."

"Okay, Zhou Zhenren."

When Qin Zheng heard the word cultivator, he couldn't help but ask: "I have seen the word cultivator in the secret scriptures of Buddhism and Taoism. Is it possible that he is the so-called cultivator?"

"indeed."

Zhou Yi pointed to the gazebo not far away and said, "Sit down and talk."

The pavilion is built outside the Taoist temple, with several bluestones built into a bracket, and the green vines are covered with the top, which naturally shades the sun.

Qin Zheng sat on the stone chair with half of his buttocks and looked at the jujube tree beside the pavilion. The branches were grotesquely shaped. Half of the trunk was rotten and withered and the other was as clean as new.

In the realm of immortals, unusual is normal!

Zhou Yi ordered: "Tong Er, pick a few pieces of tea and come here."

The Lingshen doll got out of the ground, put the **** into the slanted storage bag, took out the jade box from the inside, and laboriously climbed to the spirit tea tree to pick nine new shoots.

When Qin Zheng saw the strange-looking Lingshen, recalling the experience just now, his face turned pale.

Zhou Yi said: "This child's mind is naive, disturbing the layman, and the poor Taoist will teach him a lesson."

"It's okay, it's just my fault for rushing in."

Qin Zheng asked curiously: "This... a little Daoist, looks like this, is it a legendary monster?"

"you can say it this way."

Zhou Yi explained with a smile: "Originally, it was just a spiritual ginseng in the medicine field. Due to the age of planting, it gradually gave birth to spiritual wisdom. The poor Taoist had the virtue of good life, so he kept it under his seat and used it as a Taoist boy."

Qin Zheng thought that Lingshen was a century-old ginseng, and said, "I don't know how long it takes to grow ginseng to give birth to Lingzhi?"

Zhou Yi pinched his fingers and said, "Tong'er's medicine age is about 9,000 years old."

Nine thousand years!

Qin Zheng's heart was filled with turbulent waves, and he tried to figure out how old the young Taoist in front of him had lived. The boy under his seat was nine thousand years old, and he had to practice for ten thousand years!

Lingshen doll flew in the air, holding the jade box on top of his head, with a look of ingratiating and begging for mercy.

"Since Qin Jushi said it's fine, I'll spare you this time, and if you dare to make mistakes, don't talk about a hundred years of hard labor."

Zhou Yi has always been lenient to his spiritual pets, and rarely talks about superiors and inferiors. However, he must not be used to bullying the weak. If he provokes a killing star like Xiao Daoyou, five buckets of rice will cause the catastrophe of the end of the law.

Contamination with cause and effect is the worst!

These words fell in Qin Zheng's ears, but they sounded like morning bells and twilight drums.

See the true chapter in the details, Buddhism and Taoism are strictly hierarchical, and even the gods are divided into high and low levels. In Qin Zheng's view, it is purely for the purpose of ruling the believers, just like the emperor ruling the people.

Now that I have met the immortal, the words are gentle and approachable, and the rules of hierarchy are regarded as nothing.

Zhou Yi took out the tea set and waved his hand to capture the spirit fire and spirit water, and the tea art reached its peak.

"Try the spirit tea of ​​Pindao."

"Thank you real man."

Qin Zheng picked up the teacup carefully and took a sip. The rich fire spirit entered the abdomen from the throat, and scattered into the internal organs and limbs. Running the royal family's secret inner qigong method, trying to refine the spiritual energy in the body, but seeing the rapid collapse. ,

At this time.

A voice sounded in the ear, straight into the soul.

"Heaven and earth are born of yin and yang, and all things are transformed..."

Qin Zheng changed to practice the Body Refinement Art, the inner qi in the dantian quickly dissolved, and the spiritual qi circulated along the meridians and turned into strands of mana.

Zhou Yi sipped the tea slowly until the end of Qin Zheng's first practice.

"Good sense."

Qin Zheng got up and knelt down on one knee, and thanked him: "The kindness of the immortal, I will never forget it!"

"It's your luck that you can come here."

Zhou Yi waved his hand lightly, lifted Qin Zheng up, and said, "Pin Dao is busy with his practice every day. If you feel deserted, you can go to the library to read."

Qin Zheng's eyes lit up and he was full of expectations.

After tea and talk, Zhou Yi gave pointers on the cultivation techniques of body refining, and arranged accommodation in the wing room.

the next day.

The sun rises early in the morning.

Zhou Yi sat cross-legged on the top of the Taoist temple, running the Ziyang Sutra facing the east, and strands of purple energy were refined into his body.

The Ziyang Sutra is a body-strengthening exercise left over from the Heaven-Mending Sect. It draws the Chaoyang Ziqi to nourish the body, and when it is completed, it can reach the realm of "innate real people" described in the description. The ancient world of immortal cultivation is different from today's, whether it is equal to Jindan or Nascent Soul, and Zhou Yi can't figure it out.

The way of body refinement is precious and precious, and the water grinding time accumulated day and night is in line with Zhouyi.

Qin Zheng was so excited that he couldn't sleep last night until dawn, when he saw Zhou Yi meditating and practicing, standing at the door and waiting slowly.

"House, good morning."

Zhou Yi slowly stopped his work, said hello, and started cooking.

Wash rice, add water, make fire...

Qin Zheng said in surprise: "It is said that immortals eat dew in the wind, but real people actually eat."

"Eating is also a practice."

Zhou Yi didn't quite agree with these words at first, until he sorted out the ten thousand volumes of Taoist collections, read many sages' classics for hundreds of years, and realized a little bit of its mystery.

A thread by thread, a porridge and a meal, also contain the principles of nature.

In the classics of Dan Dingzong's inheritance, about the legendary realm of the transformation of the gods, it is repeatedly described that only by comprehending the world and nature can condense the primordial spirit.

Zhou Yi knew that his aptitude was ordinary, and his only advantage was longevity, so he began to comprehend it from his daily walking, sitting, and lying down. When he reached the consummation of Nascent Soul in the future, he would learn the way of the primordial spirit after accumulating a lot of money.

All matters are prepared for a rainy day, and don't dig a well when you are thirsty.

"Thank you for the pointer."

Qin Zheng didn't know why, he just felt that what the immortal said was not wrong, so he ate three bowls of Lingmi in a row.

"The taste of rice is so sweet!"

As the spiritual energy circulated in the body, Qin Zheng hurriedly ran the Body Refinement Art, constantly tempering the fleshly body.

Zhou Yi reminded: "When you leave here, there will be no spiritual energy outside, and there will be no entry into the body training art, so don't forget to practice martial arts."

Qin Zheng's complexion changed drastically when he heard the words, and he asked hastily, "What do you mean by real people, you can't cultivate immortals outside?"

"Generally so."

Zhou Yi nodded and said, "Except for Kunlun Mountain, there are no monks in this world."

Qin Zheng sighed in silence for a long time. After practicing the Body Refinement Art, he began to temper his blood. Body Refinement Art belongs to the Immortal Dao Body Refinement Cultivation Technique. The flesh and blood tempered by spiritual energy is far more vigorous than ordinary people.

If you practice Qi and Blood Martial Dao, you will get twice the result with half the effort!

Zhou Yi's consciousness swept over and noticed that Qin Zheng's qi, blood and martial arts were much weaker, and the advantage was that the method of cultivation was more relaxed.

This is in line with the characteristics of the transformation of the practice, from rough to subtle, the core of which is the continuous lack of resources, and can only work on subtleties.

In the days that followed, Zhou Yi did not pay any attention to Qin Zheng.

Occasionally instructing a couple of cultivation methods, building a high house, Qin Zheng needs to think for a few days before he can comprehend it.

a few days.

Qin Zheng is familiar with life in the immortal world. There is not much difference between eating and sleeping, but there are many mysterious things, such as the ginseng doll who works hard to farm, and the blood vine demon like a child.

And the sacred tree that stands in the center and goes straight to the sky.

Since the birth of Lingshen Doll, it has never been in contact with outsiders, and soon played with Qin Zheng.

"big big big!"

The foot-long **** rose against the wind and turned into seven or eight feet long, which was exactly what Qin Zheng used.

The Lingshen doll took out a jade hoe, one big and one small, one demon, and smashed it to loosen the soil.

Qin Zheng looked at Tian Zhong's elixir, and asked humbly, "Shen Zhenren, what are the effects of these exotic flowers and plants?"

Lingshen dolls get free coolies, and they are rarely touted. It is a very generous introduction.

"This is the Profound Pearl Grass, a thousand-year-old orb, which can be used to refine pills and tools."

"The profound fruit of yin and yang, which gathers the two qi of yin and yang to condense into a spiritual fruit. Taking it can increase the probability of condensing pills."

"This is the five-color Ruiyunzhi..."

All of these elixir are rare, and only the righteous and demons can be planted. For example, the small sects of the East China Sea cannot afford to support them. After all, the age of the medicines is thousands of years old, and the sects that are not mature are destroyed.

Qin Zheng listened carefully, took note of the name and shape, and made a map after going out in the future.

If you search the world, you will find one!

"This elixir is interesting. It is called Longevity Bamboo. It sheds its skin once it is a hundred years old.

Lingshen doll beckoned Qin Zheng to come over, and said, "There are still three or five months until the next shedding. You can take care of it. The shed bamboo skin will be divided into half for you."

Qin Zheng suppressed the surprise in his heart: "Will this annoy the real person?"

"What is the status of the immortal, how can you care about this."

Lingshen doll said: "I put away all the bamboo skins that I shed before and gave them to Jianmu."

Qin Zheng, like a curious baby, wants to ask all things about immortals: "What is Jianmu? Why is Shenren enshrined?"

"That is Jianmu, with an extraordinary origin!"

Lingshen doll proudly said: "I make a lot of offerings on weekdays, give birth to branches and forks as soon as possible, and give me one of the immortals, and I will become an immortal in the future!"

Immortal!

Qin Zheng silently wrote down Jianmu and Chengxian, which are top secrets that are not even recorded in Buddhist and Taoist secret books.

After half a day of tidying up Lingtian, Qin Zheng went to the library in the afternoon.

Because there is no spiritual sense, you cannot use jade slips~www.readwn.com~ You can only read the paper books you have collected, such as entering Baoshan and returning empty-handed!

Qin Zheng put the finished book back to its original place, glanced over the book cover, and finally settled on one of the books.

"Biography of Daojun Xuanxiao".

"Xuan Xiao, why is this name the same as Buddha's enemy?"

After flipping through a few pages, Qin Zheng frowned. This Xuanxiao experience seems to be similar to the Buddha's enemy, but his identity and position are reversed.

The Buddha enters the devil's way, and the Dao-jun Xuanxiao eliminates the devil and guards the way!

evening.

When Qin Zheng was eating, he couldn't help asking.

"Really, is Daojun Xuanxiao the devil or the savior?"

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Kevin is gone, tonight is gone, I will sort out the outline of this volume tomorrow, and make up for it in the third update