I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 69 Condensing the essence and opening the pulse, the beginning of cultivation
A golden light flashed in the young man's eyes, and he saw the clues of Feng Bingwen at a glance, and saw his details.

He was injured before, but he only had a rough sense, but now he recovered from the injury, even if he didn't feel it deliberately, he could see through the existence of the river god he mistakenly thought was in front of him at a glance.

"Senior has good eyesight! This junior is indeed not a river god!"

Feng Bingwen bowed his hands respectfully and saluted, with a very upright posture. Although he had helped someone just now, seeing the boy's movements just now, even without his help, he could recover after lying down for a while, but it took a little longer.

"You are, Human Race!"

Although it was an interrogative sentence, the boy's tone was very affirmative.The more he looked at it, the more something was wrong, and the more he looked at it, the more miraculous he felt.

"Yes."

Feng Bingwen admits that the young man in front of him has seen his human-dragon appearance, so there is no need to hide it. Moreover, Feng Bingwen feels that if the young man in front of him really meets his requirements for making a wish in the heavenly book, concealing it is just a joke.

"How did you do it?"

Although one's own eyes can see through emptiness, it is a very rude behavior to pry into other people's privacy at will without the permission of the other party - there is no need to talk about this for the monsters.

"Uh, I accidentally swallowed a dragon ball about half a year ago!"

Feng Bingwen "recruited from the truth", this is a fact that does not need to be concealed, but when he mentioned the Dragon Ball, he was still a little uneasy, even if he had not stepped into the world of practice, he knew that the Dragon Ball he got was rare treasure.

"Dragon Ball! Where did you get the Dragon Ball?"

The young man who was originally extraordinary and refined, like an exiled fairy in the dust, now showed an expression of interest on his face, a little more human, his soul connected to the world, knowing that this place is full of water, and the place with dense water and lakes, There must be dragons and snakes!

But having more dragons and snakes doesn't mean there are more dragon balls, and there can be no dragon balls without a profound realm.But in front of him, this made him mistakenly think that the child of the river god, if the influence of the dragon ball was removed, he would be a mortal at all.

"Um, I said it fell from the sky, senior, do you believe it?"

Feng Bingwen's tone was sincere, but anyone with a little common sense in practice would feel that he was talking nonsense.

"..."

The young man was silent for a while, closed his eyes slightly, then under Feng Bingwen's puzzled gaze, he opened his eyes,

"letter!"

His tone was firm, without the slightest doubt, and he seemed to believe what he said was absurd.

"Senior, do you believe me?"

Feng Bingwen was particularly surprised.

"You are not lying."

The boy didn't care,

"Besides, although your experience is mysterious, I have also seen similar cases in books, which is not surprising."

"Is there anyone like me?"

Feng Bingwen was a little curious.

"Yes, those who are born with good luck can get a thousand-year elixir by falling off a cliff, and a ten-year spiritual root by entering a cave."

The boy looked calm, and casually said the case recorded in the classic.

"This is not..."

The word "Ou Huang" in Feng Bingwen's mouth was about to blurt out, but he stopped quickly. He also understood what kind of person this young man was talking about, so he changed his description,
"Son of luck?"

"That's a good way to describe it."

The young man nodded.

"Then what is the final achievement of the son of luck you saw?"

"Of everyone!"

"what?"

Feng Bingwen didn't understand.

"He lost in a battle, and the moment he lost, he lost everything, including his luck!"

The boy's tone was still calm, but there was a hint of warning in it.

"Can luck be transported?"

"Of course I can lose."

The young man didn't say much at this time. Although the child in front of him was very lucky, he hadn't even started to practice.

"I understand."

Feng Bingwen suddenly realized that this young man probably regarded him as the son of destiny, otherwise it would be unreasonable that he won the adventure of a dragon ball for nothing.

"Thank you for your advice, senior."

Although people misunderstood, but Feng Bingwen couldn't explain more, he could only admit him.

"No need to thank you, you just inspired Yihu's inspiration to help me recover."

The young man shook his head, and at the same time realized that he seemed to be the adventure of this child, otherwise he escaped from the Netherworld Mountain, and it would not be good to land there, but he just landed here.

"My name is Zhao Junxian. Since you helped me, I shall repay your kindness. Do you have anything to ask for? As long as I can do it, I will satisfy it."

"The younger generation is named Feng Bingwen. Since he can remember, he has admired the anecdotes of immortals, but because of his young age, he has no way to seek the Tao. Today, I am lucky to meet senior. I would like to ask senior to teach me how to practice!"

Feng Bingwen was also blunt, and after bowing for a while, he asked what he wanted.

"Suggest!"

Li Junxian was not surprised to hear the child in front of him give advice, but his face showed distress,

"If it's a pass in the practice, I can mention a few words, but if it leads you to practice, I don't have much confidence!"

"Forehead!"

Feng Bingwen never expected the boy's answer in front of him, what is this?High EQ rejection?
Something wrong with the book today?No, no, how could there be a mistake in the heavenly book, even the dragon ball can be picked up for him, how could it be leaked by asking a master?
"Is it difficult to introduce people to practice?"

Feng Bingwen couldn't help asking, looking at the troubled look on this young man's face, could it be that the threshold for this practice is very high?
"It's not difficult to just practice, but it's a bit difficult to create a Taoist foundation."

Seeing that the child in front of him seemed to have misunderstood something, the boy explained, but after he opened his mouth, Feng Bingwen was surprised, and then he was so happy that he couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

Opening your mouth is the way, immortal, obviously this is a master of the immortal way, and the book of heaven is as reliable as ever.

"It's enough to cross the threshold and practice."

Feng Bingwen bowed his hands and said that he is not greedy, as long as he can cultivate, he will be fine, and he will talk about becoming a fairy in the future.

"How can practice be so casual? The beginning of practice is to condense the essence and open the veins. This is the foundation of practice and determines the height you can reach in your future practice."

The boy looked serious.

"Does the starting point determine the end point?"

Feng Bingwen also became more cautious, and felt grateful for making a wish to the Heavenly Book.

He also thought about whether he should use his own strength to find some methods of practice. He couldn't get advanced formulas, so it would not be difficult to get some basic entry-level ones.

But looking at what the young man in front of him said, if you make a mistake in this first step, forget about the rest, and it will be over.This is common sense in cultivating the Tao, but if you don't know it, your life will be ruined.

"It's roughly like this. Condensing the essence and opening the veins, the veins are divided into nine grades. The upper three grades are expected to become immortals. The middle three grades can become golden pills. As for the lower three grades..."

Zhao Junxian shook his head, too lazy to say anything.You can tell by that look, the next third grade is probably not a big achievement.

"Then what was your pulse back then, senior? First grade?"

Feng Bingwen asked curiously.

(End of this chapter)