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Chapter 28 Cultivation of Immortals is Difficult

Chapter 28 Cultivation of Immortals is Difficult

Ying Pingfeng next to a small cabin.

Fang Zelin opened his eyes suddenly, then touched his stomach, feeling a little hungry.

"Just now, seems to be in front of that mountain again?"

Fang Zelin thought to himself that it seemed that he had just arrived at the mountain he entered when he was comprehending the exercises.

Just don't know why, Fang Zelin doesn't seem to remember what he just experienced.

You seem to have just said a few words to the old man?
Fang Zelin thought about it carefully, and felt that this was the case.

Thinking of this, Fang Zelin didn't even think about it.

Right now, he didn't know much about how to cultivate immortals, and he didn't even know what the name of the mountain was.

"It seems that I have to leave when I turn around and find other immortal practitioners, so that I can get some immortal cultivation techniques."

When Fang Zelin thought of this, he frowned and said helplessly.

He is a wild cultivator, and he has only become a Qi trainer until now.

As for other things, for example, how to use spells, what is the role of that mountain, what thresholds are there after qi training, and so on.

Fang Zelin didn't know anything about these things.

After thinking about it, Fang Zelin was going to leave for a while after the rice was ripe, to see if he could find other immortal practitioners and find these spells or something.

Fang Zelin thought of this, and immediately got up and went to the fish pond.

There are a lot of fish that he caught in the past, Fang Zelin grabbed a fish and grilled it on a fire.

When the fire started and the fish had been prepared and put on it to start roasting, Fang Zelin turned around and came to the edge of the rice field.

Lingdao's growth at this moment seems to be more and more wrong.

At first, it was clearly just a seedling, but now.

The seedlings in front of them have become like small trees, and they are still quite vigorous and powerful.

But to say that it has grown into a small tree, it is a little worse.

Lingdao's physique has a little trend, but the rice leaves themselves are like willow branches, bending down and dancing with the wind.

"I don't know when you will mature. Mature sooner. I'm going to find immortals after tasting Lingmi."

Fang Zelin muttered to himself while staring at Lingdao in front of him.

Fang Zelin is now very punctual when he is practicing every day.

The purpose is to allow this spiritual rice to absorb spiritual energy for a certain period of time every day.

Feeding this spiritual rice in this way, it should mature sooner or less, right?
I don't know if Lingdao in front of him understood what Fang Zelin said, but at this moment all the leaves began to flutter.

Fang Zelin didn't look much, turned around and walked to the grilled fish.

After turning it slightly, the fragrance immediately escaped.

Taking the seasoning he bought in Anzi County, Fang Zelin sprinkled it on the grilled fish.

After a while, the grilled fish is cooked through.

Fang Zelin took the grilled fish and sat by the river, frowning while eating.

"I'm really tired of eating too much grilled fish. It's not a problem to eat grilled fish every day. It would be nice if I could raise some chickens, ducks and geese, but"

If you want to raise chickens, ducks and geese, there is nothing to feed the chickens and ducks. If you go back and eat the Lingdao, you will cry.

Fang Zelin thought of this and temporarily dismissed the idea.

After finishing the grilled fish in his hand, Fang Zelin picked up a branch and started waving the sword technique.

If it wasn't that there were no spells to practice, the only way to do this was to master the swordsmanship. Otherwise, Fang Zelin wouldn't have to spend his time on it.

The swordsmanship started, and Fang Zelin moved with the wind.

This is the essence of Fang Zelin's realization, and the whole person is very ethereal and agile.

With such a swordsmanship, you should be safer when you turn around and leave to find immortals.

This was what Fang Zelin thought.

Goblins and the like are not very common, mainly because when the time comes, don't encounter some robbers or something.

Although Fang Zelin had already entered into qi refining, he had no way to use this spiritual qi into the body.

However, recently, Fang Zelin has been able to feel that the things he sees are becoming clearer and clearer, and he also feels that his body seems to be a lot stronger.

After practicing swordsmanship for a while, Fang Zelin immediately returned to Earth.

Earth.

After Fang Zelin opened his eyes, he moved his body carefully. After successfully getting into the wheelchair, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is there something wrong? I have been cultivating here on Earth for a while, but I just can't get in."

Fang Zelin pushed his wheelchair to the computer desk, feeling a little puzzled.

In the past, Fang Zelin had sensed the inner strength, and now, there is already a trace of qi in the body.

However, why, with Qi Jin, I still can't feel the aura.

This made Fang Zelin couldn't help but think of that mountain that he went to before he started to practice Qi in the question.

And when I was cultivating, I felt even more that spiritual power did not exist around.

Only when Fang Zelin started to practice, it was like opening a door with a key, and then the spiritual energy came out.

"Is it because I don't have a key here, so I can't open that door, so I'll never be able to cultivate immortals?"

Thinking of this, Fang Zelin frowned slightly, secretly feeling bad in his heart.

If so, that would be bad.

Before that, there was a book on qi training. After Fang Zelin understood it thoroughly, he entered the mountain before he could start cultivating.

But on Earth, there are no qi training books here, let alone that mountain.

As a result, wouldn't the cultivation path on this side of the earth be cut off?

When Fang Zelin thought of this, he felt numb.

He was still thinking before, if he could cultivate immortality, wouldn't he have a chance to stand up again.

However, right now, it seems that there is a feeling of overthinking.

Looking back, I still asked there to see if I could find other immortal cultivators.

Perhaps from the mouths of other people, I learned more about the situation of cultivating immortals, and there should be a little possibility.

Fang Zelin thought about it for a while, and felt that his hope could only be pinned on that world.

Pushing the wheelchair to the living room, Fang Zelin picked up the garbage bag on the side and picked it up a bit, took the garbage bag with him, turned and walked towards the door.

Shortly after feeling the energy, Fang Zelin dismissed the aunt he was looking for.

Mainly during normal times, Fang Zelin also experimented when he was cultivating Qi Jin.

Worrying about being discovered by my aunt, I had no choice but to quit.

It's just that after the dismissal, Fang Zelin had to take out the garbage at home and put it down by himself, which was a little troublesome.

Fortunately, Fang Zelin now has the motivation to cultivate immortality. He is no longer lying flat as before, and he does not dislike trouble for this kind of thing.

When Fang Zelin pushed his wheelchair to the elevator, he heard a ding and the elevator door slowly opened.

(End of this chapter)

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