Cultivating Immortals From Prison

Chapter 88 Investigation
in the afternoon.

After Gu Shen watered the elixir in the alchemy room, he went straight back to the living area of ​​the handyman disciples.

The setting sun coated the entire Qingyun Mountain with a layer of golden afterglow.

Now is the busy time for Huozaofang, when Gu Shen returned to the yard, Sun Fengqing was not there.

Wash off the clothes on the body and put them on the rope between the two jujube trees.

After scrubbing himself again, Gu Shen returned to the room feeling refreshed, closed the doors and windows, and then sat cross-legged on the bed.

Close your eyes slightly, use Qingyun Kung Fu, and feel the mana flowing through your body.

Through Qingyun Kung Fu, Gu Shen knew that theoretically speaking, mana would increase every time it circulated in the body for a week, but the amount of increase was very small.

He killed a soul chicken in the fire stove, and the effect of the black substance absorbed was comparable to that of a normal monk who practiced penance for half a month.

The mana in his body was filled to the extreme, and with the operation of Qingyun Gong, Gu Shen had already sensed the barrier that blocked the further growth of mana.

He didn't stop, and continued to run Qingyun Kung Fu.

one day a week, two days a week
After running for an unknown number of weeks, Gu Shen's body surface slightly sweated, his metabolism accelerated, but his breathing became more stable and longer.

Click.

Gu Shen felt that the barrier was finally shattered under the washing of mana in his body again and again.

The speed of the Qingyun Gong's operation has increased rapidly, and the mana in the body has been greatly improved in terms of quality and quantity.

Half an hour later, the sky had already darkened, and the room was also completely dark.

Gu Shen opened his eyes, a pair of pupils burst into light, but it was only for a moment, and soon dissipated.

"Third level of Qi training." After checking the situation in his body, Gu Shen felt a little excited.

He felt that he was in a particularly good state at the moment, with a light body and a healthy body, full of vitality, vigorous energy, and long and pure mana in his body.

"I seem to be the only handyman disciple at the third level of Qi training?" Gu Shen thought suddenly.

It has been half a year since he entered Qingyunmen, and he has a simple understanding of the disciples in the entire servant courtyard. Up to now, there has not been a servant disciple who has practiced Qi at the third level, like Sun Fengqing, who has been practicing for nearly 20 years. A monk is only on the second level of Qi training.

In Qingyunmen, there are two conditions for ascending from the outer gate to the inner gate, one is to reach the fourth level of Qi training.The other is that he has a clean foundation and has never done anything that harms the interests of the sect.

Going one step further, even if he is a handyman disciple, according to the regulations of the sect, he is also eligible to be promoted to the inner sect.

After thinking about things for a while, Gu Shen noticed a thin layer of sweat on his body, got off the bed, went to the yard to fetch water and wiped himself.

After tidying up, Gu Shen returned to the room and sat cross-legged on the bed.

"In a few days, the merit points will be enough to exchange for the four to six levels of "Qingyun Kung Fu."

"It just so happens that I have also reached the third level of Qi training, and I need follow-up exercises."

"However, I also need to exchange one or two spiritual skills. Spiritual skills are very important to fight with monks in the same realm."

"The martial arts in the realm of comprehension are different from those in the ordinary world. The use of spiritual skills can be said to be superb. If you have mana but no spiritual skills, your combat effectiveness will definitely be greatly reduced."

"In the mortal world, my realm is high enough, and I can reduce complexity to simplicity, and even break through all dharmas with one force. self-defense."

"Qing Yun's hand is very suitable. It doesn't need too many merit points, and its power is okay."

"However, the merit points at hand are still limited, so Qingyun can only put it aside and solve the problem of cultivation techniques first."

Gu Shen was thinking about things, and an hour passed before he knew it.

Sun Fengqing came back from the fire kitchen, still carrying a lunch box in his hand.

"Yuanba, come to eat." Sun Fengqing called after entering the room.

"Come on."

Gu Shen responded, and when he came out of the room, he saw that Sun Fengqing had taken out the food from the lunch box and put it on the table. Besides the food, there were two jars of wine on the table.

After starting to eat, Sun Fengqing's words changed from more to less, drinking in big bowls.

No one is born to like drinking, and when a person develops the habit of drinking, there must be reasons behind the habit.

Gu Shen could see that he had something on his mind, but if Sun Fengqing didn't take the initiative to say it, he wouldn't take the initiative to ask.

half a month later.

On the large open space outside the Tibetan Gong Pavilion.

Gu Shen was carrying a basket on his back, holding a broom and a dustpan in his hand, and was cleaning up the sundries and rubbish around him.

"Yuanba, are you still sweeping the floor?" A voice sounded.

Gu Shen looked up and saw three handyman disciples in gray robes walking towards this side, the man in the middle was Lao Li who had a good relationship with Sun Fengqing, and the other two handyman disciples were also familiar faces.

"Brother Li, are you going to the Tibetan Gong Pavilion?" Gu Shen asked.

Lao Li smiled and said: "Competing with the beasts in the back kitchen, I feel that my strength is a bit lacking. Let me try to find a magic skill to increase my strength. The two of them are also."

The two handyman disciples beside Lao Li were also looking at Gu Shen with a smile on their faces, but there was more mockery and contempt in the smile.

Gu Shen is a well-known "honest person" among the handyman disciples. To put it bluntly, he is a fool. He is not as clever as others, and he only does jobs that don't benefit much from exerting energy.

Gu Shen said: "Brother Li, you guys go first, I'm going to go to the Tibetan Gong Pavilion after cleaning up the sundries here."

Lao Li nodded and said: "Okay, we'll go in first, and you should pay more attention to rest. I heard from Fengqing that you were tired and sick a few days ago."

Gu Shen smiled and said, "Thank you Brother Li, I understand."

The two handyman disciples also nodded slightly to Gu Shen, and then left.

Gu Shen looked at the backs of the three of them, lost his mind a little, and continued to sweep the floor with his head down.

Naturally, he could also see the contempt and contempt in the eyes of the two handyman disciples, but he didn't care. Although he had an extra hat of "wronged species" on his head, he got benefits, and only he knew what he got. This is called making a fortune in silence, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Moreover, among the three handyman disciples, only Lao Li is at the second level of Qi training, and the other two handyman disciples are at the first level of Qi training, and the other has not drawn spiritual energy into the body. It is really difficult for Gu Shen to mention much about this kind of person. interest.

After half an hour.

After Gu Shen cleaned up the area outside the Canggong Pavilion, he put the basket, broom, and dustpan back to their original places, and came outside the gate of the Canggong Pavilion.

"Deacon Zhou."

Gu Shen yelled, and handed over his iron plate with both hands.

"Well, Yuanba, do you want martial arts or spiritual skills when you enter the Cang Gong Pavilion?" Deacon Zhou took the iron plate from Gu Shen and said with a smile.

For the past two months, Gu Shen has come here to clean the environment every day. After a long time, Deacon Zhou has a good impression of him.

Gu Shen scratched his head and said, "Deacon, I have been practicing Qingyun Gong for two months. Not to mention drawing spiritual energy into my body, even the spiritual energy between heaven and earth has not been sensed. Compared with the first to third level exercises, maybe my understanding of Qingyun Gong will be deeper, and I will be able to feel the aura of heaven and earth earlier, and then lead the aura into my body."

Deacon Zhou laughed loudly after hearing Gu Shen's words, and said: "Yuanba, Yuanba, everyone says you are stupid, but you are really stupid. It is so simple to feel the aura of heaven and earth and draw it into the body. Don't say it." You have an inferior spirit root, even if it is a high-level spirit root, it is normal for two or three months to not be effective, you, you, this temper is too impatient, and it will be very harmful to your practice in the future."

Gu Shen was stunned for a moment, and quickly asked: "Deacon, may I ask how long it will take from the beginning of cultivation to the introduction of spiritual energy into the body?"

Deacon Zhou pinched the beard on his chin, looked at Gu Shen, and raised four fingers.

Gu Shen looked expectant, "Four months?"

"Fool, you are dreaming. With your poor spirit root aptitude, it may take four years." Although Deacon Zhou really didn't want to hit the foolish boy in front of him, he also wanted him to recognize the cruelty of reality.

Gu Shen: "."

Gu Shen's expression was heavy, melancholy, and in a daze, he cupped his hands at Deacon Zhou, and turned into the Tibetan Gong Pavilion with an extremely disappointed expression.

Looking at Gu Shen's frail, desolate, and desolate back, Deacon Zhou sighed. Over the years, he has seen many of this kind of disciples. At first, he wanted to cultivate seriously, but his spiritual roots are too weak, and the upper limit is there. No matter how hard you try Hard work, but also difficult to break through.

Those disciples were also like the present Sun Yuanba, who tried their best to seek promotion, but in the end, they were all disappointed, and ended up with exhausted body and mind and no hope for their future.

"Oh, spirit root, spirit root."

Gu Shen's behavior in front of Deacon Zhou just now was naturally a fake.

He needs to create such an image of cultivating hard but getting nothing, which leads to paranoia. He will not give up and will do everything possible to help practice.

Under the premise of creating such an image, it seems much more reasonable for Gu Shen to exchange for the fourth to sixth levels of "Qing Yun Gong".

Of course, even if he doesn't think so much, he can just come to the Cang Gong Pavilion to exchange directly. After all, the Cang Gong Pavilion only needs to have enough merit points to exchange for exercises, and there are no other conditions.

It's just that if you do that, it will always be a little incomplete, and Gu Shen's character requires him to do things carefully, and he even has to consider these details like an obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Gu Shen went back and forth on the first floor of the Tibetan Kung Fu Pavilion several times, during which time he also pulled out a few books of spiritual skills for consideration, and finally put these spiritual skills back, taking away the skills of the fourth to sixth floors of "Qingyun Gong".

"Deacon, I've chosen." Gu Shen handed the exercises in his hand to Deacon Zhou.

Deacon Zhou took it and looked at it, then looked at the silly boy in front of him, and kindly reminded: "Yuanba, it takes [-] merit points to redeem the fourth to sixth levels of "Qingyun Kungfu", and you are not in the realm. Even if I show you the complete exercises of "Qing Yun Gong", it will not have much effect on your cultivation, should you think about it again?"

Gu Shen gritted his teeth, shook his head and said, "No need, Deacon, I still want to take a look. I can still earn five hundred merit points in the future. I don't need to practice with all my strength now, and I will definitely regret it in the future."

Deacon Zhou sighed, and stopped persuading him, took out his seal, and deducted [-] merit points from Gu Shen's iron plate.

"You only have seven merit points now." Deacon Zhou handed the iron plate and the four to six levels of "Qingyun Kung Fu" to Gu Shen, reminding him.

Gu Shen took the things, nodded, and said, "Thank you Deacon."

After finishing speaking, Gu Shen turned and left.

The living area of ​​the handyman disciples.

Yard 31.

After returning to the room, Gu Shen took out the booklet of "Qingyun Gong" four to six levels of exercises.

"After two months of preparation, I finally exchanged the follow-up exercises."

Looking at the booklet in his hand, Gu Shen also heaved a sigh of relief and felt happy.

But after being happy for a while, Gu Shen could not help feeling a little melancholy when he thought of practicing the seventh to ninth levels of "Qing Yun Gong".

The seventh to ninth levels of "Qingyun Kungfu" require [-] merit points to be exchanged for, but merit points are second. Gu Shen can still earn it by working hard for half a year. The most important thing is the first level of the Tibetan Gong Pavilion. There is no such thing as the seventh to ninth levels of "Qing Yun Gong".

Gu Shen guessed that it should be placed on the second floor of the Canggong Pavilion, but as a handyman disciple, Gu Shen is not qualified to climb to the second floor of the Canggong Pavilion.

"This is really tricky." Gu Shen's eyebrows were squeezed into a "Sichuan", "If it's really not possible, it's okay to break through to the sixth level of Qi training first, and slowly figure out a way."

Taking a deep breath, Gu Shen suppressed these questions for the time being, and prepared to take a look at the fourth to sixth levels of the "Qingyun Gong" at hand.

Next, he opened the exercises and began to read them carefully.

He is now at the third level of Qi training, and the next training just needs these four to six levels of exercises.

Gu Shen first read it through, then carefully studied it, analyzed it, and finally memorized it in his heart.

After more than half an hour, Gu Shen looked at the sky and guessed that it was almost time, so he closed the exercise book, left the yard, and went to the fire stove room.

Now his favorite job is the fire kitchen, just as he liked the job of jailer in the past.

Law Enforcement Hall.

In a room behind a hall.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, only one bed, one table, two chairs, and two pots of flowers on the windowsill.

True disciple Ma Shaowen sat on the chair in front of the table, holding a book in his hand, and was reading it carefully.

Suddenly, he stopped reading the book, closed the book, and turned to look at the door.

At the same time, an inner disciple wearing a white robe appeared in front of the door. He was about to knock on the door when he heard "Come in."

Shen Xingwen walked into the room, took out a piece of paper from his arms, and put it on the table in front of Ma Shaowen.

"Brother, here is the information you want. The roster of disciples who have entered the sect with gold invitations in the past three years is here. There are also some information about ordinary people who have no roots and were sent down the mountain, but they are not very detailed." Shen Xingwen stood Beside Ma Shaowen, whispered.

Ma Shaowen nodded slightly, picked up the piece of paper and looked up.

"Brother, you said that you want to list the people who worshiped the clan in Yin country separately, but I listed these people at the bottom." Shen Xingwen pointed to the names at the bottom of the paper.

Ma Shaowen's eyes moved down to the bottom of the paper, where there were three names and some information.

"Luo Jing."

"Sun Yuanba."

"Wei Zizhen."

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