There's something wrong with my immortal path.

Chapter 20: Refining Qi is equal to boiling water?
Winter Moon 88.

The heavy snow cleared and there was three inches of snow.

Ice edges hang over the eaves, and frost flowers shine through the window lattice.

For Xia Ming, this day was a good day.

Because on this day, He Niansheng taught him a method of refining Qi.

The name of this recipe is: "Dahe Qi Refining Technique".

……

"Xia Ming, since you are a water spirit root, I will teach you the top Qi refining techniques of the Dahe Sect."

"Disciple Xia Ming, thank you Master!"

Under Xia Ming's expectant gaze, He Niansheng took out an ancient leather scroll.

With jade as its axis and an ancient shape, it looks like something extraordinary at first glance.

After respectfully taking the scroll, Xia Ming heard He Niansheng say:
"Xia Ming, this method is the method of refining qi passed down by my ancestors. My ancestors also have water spiritual roots. The water under the stream is as cold as ice."

"Disciple Xia Ming, thank you Master for giving me the method. Xia Ming will practice hard and live up to Master's high expectations!"

After taking a deep look at Xia Ming, He Niansheng nodded slightly.

"Xia Ming, do you have anything else to ask?"

After thinking for a moment, Xia Ming bowed respectfully again.

"I dare to ask Master, how do you hide things in the acupoints?"

Maybe there are too many acupoints in contact.

Xia Ming's obsession with acupoints is somewhat extraordinary.

Or rather curiosity.

Listening to Xia Ming's question, a look of impatience flashed across He Niansheng's eyes.

But he concealed it very well, and even the cautious Xia Ming couldn't tell.

"Use spiritual energy to charge the acupoints and guide them with the soul. Each acupoint is like a box, which can be opened or closed."

"Some acupoints should not be flushed at will. You have been a corpse collector at the Soul Cliff, so I don't need to tell you the reason."

"Disciple Xia Ming, thank you Master for your teaching."

After glancing at Xia Ming, He Niansheng waved his hand and gave him a hundred spiritual stones.

"You can use spirit stones to refine the acupoints, but don't indulge. The path to immortality as a monk still depends on yourself."

"Practice the Great River Art well. If you encounter anything you don't understand, just ask me."

"Disciple Xia Ming, please follow your master's teachings."

……

After a while, He Niansheng left again.

Xia Ming did not feel the slightest discomfort towards this mysterious master.

For him, this is just right.

Not long after He Niansheng left, Xia Ming opened the ancient scroll.

The vicissitudes of life are rushing towards us, and everything we can see is false.

Under Xia Ming's unblinking gaze, the scroll began to move.

Those words actually came to life bit by bit.

Stretching their arms and shaking their heads, they slowly got up.

The little people held hands and started jumping around a symbol in the middle.

They are dancing, they are praying, they are watching Xia Ming...

And Xia Ming was also looking at them.

……

After a moment, Xia Ming raised his head.

The word shock was just written on his face.

Because the information that appeared on the scroll was beyond Xia Ming's imagination.

……

[Dahe Qi Refining Technique]

[Refining qi is equivalent to heating hot water. 】

Who says diodes don't glow and get hot?
Introduce the water flow of various colors into the lower Dantian, and then evaporate it with diodes.

Refining, purifying, and obtaining pure water spiritual energy.

Secretly thinking about refining Qi and checking the progress.

Don't panic, what you see is science.

……

See here.

Xia Ming couldn't bear it anymore.

This is all nonsense!
Direct the water flow into the lower Dantian?

Listen!

Is this called human talk?
Does this have anything to do with science?
When he was speechless, Xia Ming saw the following sentence again.

[The Dantian is not an acupoint. 】

Ok?
Seeing this, Xia Ming felt shocked all over.

Is Dantian an acupoint?

As far as Xia Ming knows, it seems that monks do not regard the Dantian as an orifice.Because it's just too big.

Moreover, for monks, Dantian is the foundation of spiritual practice.

The stakes are so high that you don't dare to try it casually.

Dantian can be divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower.

There are also barriers between these three layers.

The lower Dantian is used to refine Qi, the middle Dantian is used to build the foundation, and the upper Dantian is used to condense elixir.

That's why there is such an old saying.

One danger comes, one hurdle.

It is worth breaking through the first layer of heaven, and the road to immortality is difficult.

The day when the elixir was broken and it became a baby, from then on the sky was beyond the sky.

……

Seeing this, Xia Ming sighed, thanks to his water spirit root.

If he had a wood spirit root, could it be possible... to stuff wood into his stomach?

That scene is exciting just thinking about it!
Just do it, Xia Ming directly refines the Dantian.

It's scary to say that the first acupoint that Xia Ming refined turned out to be Dantian.

With the help of the spiritual stones left by He Niansheng, Xia Ming embarked on a difficult refining journey.

This practice...refined to Dongyue 99.

Spring is about to begin.

Finally, on the last day of the winter month, Xia Ming refined his lower dantian.

A third of his Dantian cost such a price, but Xia Ming also knew that it was all worth it.

As his thoughts circulated, Xia Ming's lower abdomen slowly lit up with a hazy white light.

Trembling hands...excited heart...

Xia Ming picked up the teapot...

He fell in with a gurgling sound.

After pouring most of the pot, Xia Ming felt a feeling of fullness in his lower abdomen.

Secretly reciting the word "qi refining", Xia Ming had such a scene in his mind.

In a black ocean bowl, a small blue diode is emitting a faint blue light.

The diode is surrounded by densely packed small bubbles, and among the bubbles, a few wisps of light blue water vapor float up.

Those few wisps of water vapor gradually solidified, like clouds and smoke, floating in the wind, elegant and calm.

Slowly opening his eyes, Xia Ming looked at his normal lower abdomen and couldn't help but reveal a very complicated expression.

Xia Ming doesn't know where she is at this moment.

He was on a wrong path.

The road ahead is murky, and the blessings and misfortunes are unknown.

to be frank……

Xia Ming was a little panicked.

After worrying for several hours, a hint of joy suddenly appeared on Xia Ming's face.

In just two short hours, the water he poured into his lower dantian was actually boiled up.

Good guy, this little diode is so powerful!

This is much better than those monks who practice hard!
I can practice Qi even while walking!

"Looking at" the few strands of spiritual energy floating on the ocean bowl, Xia Ming suddenly became happy.

Xia Ming did not waste the few strands of spiritual energy he had "worked so hard" to refine.

He used it all to copy diodes.

A diode can burn water so powerfully.

If there were a few more, that would be fine!
Besides, Xia Ming also remembered the high-grade spiritual roots very much.

As the saying goes, a tall building rises from the ground. Xia Ming knows the importance of laying a good foundation.

Just like that... A few hours later, another small blue diode appeared in Xia Ming's lower dantian.

Making something out of nothing is actually much easier than replicating a diode.

The situation was just as Xia Ming expected.

With one more diode, the water boiling speed is indeed much faster.

Like this, a few more days passed.

There are already seventeen blue diodes in Xia Ming's lower dantian.

Seventeen diodes are evenly distributed, and one can vaguely see three points of water on the side.

During this time, Xia Ming also discovered a very serious problem.

The water in this valley...can no longer satisfy him.

Seventeen diodes work together, and the water poured in disappears within a few minutes.

Although boiling water burns quickly, the spiritual energy gained is very thin.

The problem is not with him, Xia Ming, but with the water.

Simply put, this water... isn't good enough.

He, Xia Ming, needs good water.

(End of this chapter)