ah?The palace fighting system can also cultivate immortality

"Chief Immortal, why did you come to our Gongjia Village? Are you passing by or visiting relatives? Are you a relative of Gong Laosan's family?"

The old man headed by him, protected by a group of young and middle-aged farmers, shouted to Du Xinghe.

Du Xinghe tried to use his spiritual power.

The spiritual power was still there, but neither Xiaopang nor Qilin responded, and their arms were smooth and white. It seemed that they had not followed Xinyue's dream.

"I'm……"

She remembered that Xinyue's real name was Ah Qi, and in Gongjia Village, she should be called Gong Qi.

As soon as the words came to his lips, Du Xinghe remembered that after Xinyue discovered the water spirit root, she was sent to the household official to present to the emperor. She was obviously unwilling to do so. Not only did she not mention that she wanted to go back after she escaped, Looking at my family, I changed my name even more happily, which shows that I and my family have some difficult experiences.

Du Xinghe doesn't like to expose people's wounds, and he thinks it's best to look forward as a person, so he never mentioned anything about Xinyue's family.

Now, it is inconvenient to mention her name to alert others.

It was simple to slaughter the village, but I was afraid that this was Xinyue's dreamland, and a big fight would hurt her.

After thinking for a moment, Du Xinghe said: "I passed by this place when I was on official duties. I heard from my colleagues that his home is in Gongjia Village. Is it possible for me to stay overnight? After two days of traveling, I am really tired. .”

There was only one monk in Gongjia Village who was an official in the Xuan Dynasty, which was a reason why all the villagers in Gongjia Village were proud of themselves. After Du Xinghe guided them for a while, they automatically imagined the rest, and they all Put on a smile.

Even the unsmiling village chief's expression softened: "It turns out that the immortal chief is Gong Hu's friend."

"The west wing of my house is still vacant. If the immortal doesn't mind, I'll give it to you. It's comfortable and you can stay for a few more days. You're not in a hurry to leave. Our Gongjia Village has nothing but good Feng Shui and outstanding people. , especially suitable for cultivation.”

Seeing that Du Xinghe was a female cultivator, the village chief was not afraid of her plotting against the female relatives in the village, so he welcomed her into the village.

"Does the Immortal want to eat with us? I'll ask Erlang and his wife to cook more food."

Du Xinghe nodded: "Here comes the village chief."

Not to mention that there was no need to eat or drink in the dream, she had stopped eating ordinary food a long time ago.

But she wanted to ask the village chief about Xinyue, and the best place to talk was at the dinner table.

The village chief rubbed his hands and said, "How good is the relationship between the immortal chief and Mao Zier...Gong Hu?"

"Cat cub?"

"Mao Zi'er was named by his uncle. It's easy to make a living with a cheap name, but he changed his name after he became successful. Isn't Tiger a more powerful cat? It can be said that he has not forgotten his uncle's kindness."

When Gong Hu was mentioned, the village chief's wrinkled face was full of pride.

Although Gong Hu only built a foundation and was not worth mentioning in the Xuan Dynasty, in the eyes of the villagers, he was a real immortal, the pride and reliance of the entire village.

"He is reliable and down-to-earth, and has won everyone's trust. Although we are colleagues, we are always different between men and women, and our friendship is not deep. However, I often hear him mention his hometown, and I am also a little curious."

Du Xinghe said.

Talk about your friendship deeply, and if the other party asks about the details about Gong Hu, the secret will be revealed.

Sure enough, the village chief nodded: "He is not very good at talking to girls."

"What else do you want to ask?"

The village chief rubbed the back of his head coquettishly: "Since Gongjia Village can produce a qualified person, then our place must be fine. Why hasn't there been a second Gong Hu in so many years?"

He wanted to ask Du Xinghe for some advice, or ask her to take on a disciple in the village.

His Jinsun Gouwa is quite clever.

Crossing the Galaxy told him not to be too greedy:

"Ancestral graves cannot always be filled with smoke."

……

The west wing room arranged for her by the village chief was very clean.

This is also the only brick house in the village. It looks better than the mud house, it is bright and sturdy, and there are not many like this in the countryside.

Others wanted to borrow a house for Du Xinghe to live in and soak up the immortal energy.

Unfortunately, the living conditions are so bad that I really can’t afford it.

Xiao Ran was blocked, the interior decoration of the house could be seen at a glance, and the door panel still leaked air.

The village chief asked her to do what she wanted, so she really didn't think she was an outsider and wandered around. The villagers knew that she was an "immortal" and did not dare to stop her. Some even worshiped her. What puzzled her was that no matter whether they were men or women in the village, as long as they finished their work in the fields and sat down to the side, they would not rest. Instead, he was meditating with his five hearts in the sky and chanting words in unison.

What are you reading?

The monk Jiedan has a good ear, and if he is willing to listen, he can even hear the whispers of the aunt under the banyan tree at the end of the village.

The villagers recited "Qi Entraining Jue".

The secret formula that can be obtained by the outer disciples of all major sects is not a rarity.

After asking, I found out that Gong Hu had brought this formula back to the village.

The villagers regard it as a guideline, and even a three-year-old child can recite it backwards and forwards. They firmly believe that as long as they recite it day by day, even if they themselves cannot become immortals, the accumulation of spiritual energy in their bodies will enable their children to win at the starting point.

"The Immortal Chief will also help me take a look at it. Have I practiced the Qi-Entraining Technique well?"

The aunt smiled honestly.

Mortals who can refine Qi into their bodies are only one in ten thousand. Even if the problem of thin spiritual energy is put aside, even if they can memorize the "Qi Entraining Technique" thoroughly, it will be difficult to draw the spiritual energy. And even if they attract a person by mistake, Without a wisp of spiritual energy, a body with insufficient qualifications is like a leaky bag, unable to retain spiritual energy at all, let alone accumulate spiritual energy in the body to benefit future generations.

However, Du Xinghe stopped to read it and praised her in a serious way.

After a while, it started raining heavily.

When the villagers hurried back to their houses to take shelter from the rain, the rain automatically avoided Du Xinghe. She walked on the muddy path, her whole body clean. The location of Xinyue is not difficult to find. Every room here seems to be exactly the same, but upon closer inspection, there are clear and fuzzy differences.

The most clear one must be Xinyue's residence.

There are playful children who are not afraid of the rain and chase them all the way here.

Du Xinghe looked up and saw three children being chased. The last child held a long branch in his hand and knocked down the slowest one in two or three strokes. The other two were also swept down by her. , fell into the mud.

"woo woo woo woo!"

The child who was pushed down and beaten violently cried out: "Ah Qi, you are bullying me! I want to tell my father!"

"You were the ones who provoked me first! Give me back my doll!"

"The tigress is still learning how to play with dolls!"

The three boys were beaten and kicked by the slender girl. The ordinary branches in her hands were like halberds painted in the sky, showing extraordinary bravery. The fat kid who stole her doll saw that he couldn't beat her, so he threw the rabbit doll hidden in the cloth pocket to the ground. The originally snow-white rabbit was immediately submerged in the mud.

In the end, it ended with the three of them wiping away their tears and running away.

"snort.

Du Xinghe had guessed many possibilities of Xinyue's miserable childhood. Du Du never thought that she would be the dominant figure in the village.

After thinking about it, it makes sense. Even if Tianlinggen has not entered the path of immortality, he is still favored by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and his physical strength is far beyond that of ordinary people. The original owner lived on the streets and was able to survive as a girl among beggars because she could withstand hunger and was very strong.

Xinyue ignored the injury on her face and picked up the rag doll on the ground.

She wiped the doll with her hand, but it only spread the mud, and her eyes were red.

"give it to me."

At this time, a cold voice sounded from above.

Gong Qi looked up and saw a familiar face standing next to him.

Although she didn't hold an umbrella, the rain seemed to have a spiritual power and avoided her.

"who are you?"

When Gong Qi came out, his hand had handed over the dirty doll as if he had independent consciousness.

She obviously didn't know this person, but she trusted her very much.

After arriving in Du Xinghe's hands, the mud on the doll's body faded away in an instant.

"I am your master."

Gong Qi: "I have never worshiped a master."

"Then give me three kowtows now."

Gong Qi wanted to say why, but strangely, her body knelt down before her reason, and she was extremely willing to give the person in front of her the gift of bowing to the ground.

But before she could knock her head off, a hand lifted her shoulders:

"I'm just teasing you, you've already knocked me down."

The moment Gong Qi was touched by Du Xinghe, the heavy rain stopped falling on her body, and her clothes became dry. She looked at the person in front of her doubtfully: "Sister, I have never seen you before, who are you?" A distant relative?"

Gong Qi thought that Master's words were a joke.

Crossing the Milky Way was difficult.

She had come to Xinyue's dream, but she didn't know how to pull the monk who was making a breakthrough out of the dream.

Du Xinghe squatted down: "Do you remember to drink water?"

Gong Qi shook his head blankly.

"Where's Crossing the Galaxy?"

Gong Qi was about to shake his head again, but his heart felt like it was being clenched, and his face turned pale: "I, I don't know..."

"Forget it if you don't remember. You don't have to force yourself to remember it. In short, from today on, you are my apprentice. Do you want to become an immortal? I will teach you how to become an immortal."

No one in Gongjia Village didn't want to become an immortal, and the little girl's eyes lit up.

"I live in the west wing of the village chief's house. You have to come to me every day before dawn."

Gong Qi first wanted to agree, and then thought of work at home.

Without her help, my mother would suffer.

"It does all the work in the house."

Du Xinghe conjured a piece of paper, cut out a human shape with a sword and blew on it gently, and the paper man swelled to the same height as her: "I'm just afraid of fire, so I can't do anything on the stove, but I can do everything else."

At this time, Gong Qi looked at her with eyes full of admiration.

"What a powerful magic! Master Immortal is really willing to teach me?"

"of course."

Gong Qi was so excited that his face turned red.

The little girl's eyes were clear and bright, and the water was like gems. She didn't have the sullen face she always had when she grew up. Du Xinghe couldn't hold back and pinched her little face with his hands.

……

When Du Xinghe offered to help with farming in exchange for a long-term stay, the village chief and his family happily agreed.

She said she had received a letter from the government telling her not to do what she had to do and to take a long vacation. She also took a fancy to a child in the village who had excellent bones and wanted to stay and teach her. Of course, when she talks about helping with the farming, she doesn't mean actually going to the fields to farm, but using magic to turn over the soil with rain, which doesn't take much effort.

The flow of time in dreams and reality is different.

In Xinyue's dream, Du Xinghe had a lot of time and couldn't inhale spiritual energy. She could meditate and refine her mind, which was equivalent to seclusion and entering concentration.

A few years passed, and under Du Xinghe's guidance, Gong Qi grew taller, transforming from a naughty kid into a girl with a bright smile.

It was also this year that Gong Hu's younger brother Gong Jiawang returned to his hometown to visit relatives.

He brought back a magical instrument that can measure spiritual roots, and he wanted to test it on all the children of the villagers.

Gong Qi received the guidance of the immortal chief and had already become the second most immortal child in the eyes of the villagers. He immediately called her over to take a test.

"Let Sister Qiqi test it first!"

The children were noisy.

"Don't be anxious, come one by one," Gong Jiawang was curious: "Who is Sister Qiqi?"

They all talked about Gong Qi's fate and crossing the galaxy.

This confused Gong Jiawang.

Gong Hu was just a small household official, and his entry into the country was slow. His colleagues didn't think much of him, and it was unheard of for an official to stay in the countryside for several years.

When he saw Gong Qi's true face, he couldn't help but gasp.

There is a girl with such an outstanding appearance in my hometown!

"Come, test my spiritual roots."

Gong Qi nonchalantly stretched out his hand and asked him to test it.

After practicing with Master Du for many years, she already knew her spiritual roots, but the children clamored for her to test them first, so she refused.

When the test results appeared on the magic weapon, Gong Jiawang's eyes widened and he stood up:

"It turns out to be water spirit root!"