Chapter 9 The Importance of Root Bones (Please read and collect)
  the next morning.

Wang Ping slept in for the first time in this world. He didn't open his eyes until three o'clock in the morning. He stretched out comfortably. The feeling of soft bones all over his body made him hum. At this moment, he It seems that I have returned to the colorful life of my previous life.

Soon, the coolness of winter hit, making Wang Ping shiver all over. When the energy in his body started to circulate on its own, he took a long breath and sat on the edge of the bed to expel the cold from his body. After getting up and putting on his clothes, Yu Lian The little head came out of the cuff again.

"I'm a little hungry..."

Wang Ping looked at the sky outside and pushed open the door. Taoist Yucheng was sitting next to the stone table, holding a book in his hand and reading. There were steaming steamed buns in the porcelain bowl on the stone table, and next to it was a familiar casserole.

"Master!"

Wang Ping greeted him.

"Get ready to eat."

Wang Ping nodded, walked quickly to the well and poured some ice water on his face, then took out the dried toad meat from the corner of the yard and fed it to Yu Lian.

"It tastes terrible. When can we eat shrimp again?"

Yulian complained softly.

Wang Ping ignored her and ate with Taoist Yucheng, or rather Taoist Yucheng accompanied him to finish the meal.

"I made a divination when I got up in the morning, and you will be able to practice Qi to perfection within ten days."

"I felt it when I got up."

"kindness!"

After a brief conversation between master and disciple, Taoist Yucheng stood up and walked outside the courtyard, towards the front hall of the Taoist temple. Many people came to visit him around the Spring Festival, so Wang Ping's state of mind was not affected, so he always went to the front hall to receive visitors. of guests.

Wang Ping walked to the bluestone on the edge of the cliff behind, looked at the looming village at the foot of the mountain, let his mind wander, and meditated. Half an hour later, he got up and did a set of Changchun Gong. After finishing the exercise, he felt the rush of Qi in his body, but there was no My confidence broke through, and I could only lie on the bluestone in a daze in frustration.

When the sun was about to set in the afternoon, Wang Kang brought dinner and also brought some interesting things to Wang Ping down the mountain.

Just after dinner, Taoist Yucheng stepped into the courtyard with the last ray of sunset. Wang Kang quickly saluted, then quickly packed up the dishes, chopsticks and lunch box and left.

Hai time.

Wang Ping was meditating in the room. In the quiet environment, Yu Lian's voice suddenly sounded in his soul: "What a chaotic atmosphere, it was the big guy last night..."

The big guy in her mouth refers to Mao Yulong!

Wang Ping opened his eyes and heard the sound of Taoist Yucheng's house opening.

open the door…

When the two of them looked at each other, Taoist Yucheng said indifferently: "Your third senior brother has a problem in his cultivation. Come with me to have a look, so that you can learn from it."

After saying that, Taoist Yucheng flicked his sleeves with his left hand and pinched out a spell with his right hand. Wang Ping only felt that his body was swallowed by a suction force, and then he seemed to be traveling through time and space. In the blink of an eye, he appeared outside a small courtyard on the edge of a cliff.

On the straw mat in the small courtyard, Mao Yulong was lying on all fours, his whole body moving vigorously, his eyes were blood red, and there was a trace of blood at the corners of his eyes.

"Ah, hahaha, wow wow wow"

Mao Yulong made a strange cry and saw Taoist Yucheng and Wang Pingping outside the courtyard with ferocious faces.

Just when he was about to jump up and attack, Taoist Yucheng pinched the spell with his hands, then pointed at Mao Yulong and shouted: "Drive!"

The next moment, a talisman shining with cyan light hit Mao Yulong's forehead, causing Mao Yulong's body to tremble slightly, and countless energy seeped out from the pores of his body, accompanied by traces of blood, and then his whole body looked like He lay paralyzed on the straw mat like a deflated rubber ball, and within a moment the straw mat was dyed blood red.

At this time, Li Antian and Liu Zixiu walked through the night and landed behind Taoist Yucheng. They were shocked when they saw Mao Yulong's miserable state in the yard.

"Go in and wake up your junior brother." Taoist Yucheng's tone was indifferent. Li Antian and Liu Zixiu didn't dare to neglect. After entering the courtyard, they first checked Mao Yulong's vitality. He was still very active, but looked a little scary. They both breathed a sigh of relief.

The junior brother got a bucket of cold water and washed Mao Yulong's face, but he didn't wake up yet. Li Antian glanced at Master Yucheng and saw that Master Yucheng's face was dark, so he picked up the bucket and poured it on Mao Yulong's head, and then Just a cough.

In front of the courtyard gate, Taoist Yucheng had been watching indifferently. Wang Ping tried to help several times but was stopped by him.

When Mao Yulong came to his senses, he met Taoist Yucheng's gaze and immediately bowed to the ground and said: "Disciple was reckless for a moment, please forgive me, master!"

"I have told you earlier that you need bones to cleanse the marrow. There are not enough bones. If you clean the marrow forcibly, the mild person will turn into a madman who only knows how to kill. The worst person will explode and die. Do you think I Are you deliberately biased and don’t want to teach you how to cleanse your marrow and build your foundation?”

Taoist Yucheng's eyes widened and he looked at the three brothers at the same time.

"Disciple dare not!"

The three of them responded in unison, and then Mao Yulong, perhaps breaking the pot, gritted his teeth and asked, "May I ask Master, is there any way to improve the bones?"

Taoist Yucheng was silent for a few seconds and said: "With your qualifications, even if you improve your bones, you won't be able to complete the foundation building before your life span is exhausted. Why bother and work in vain? Follow the small ways I teach you to practice to the state of great success. Guarantee you to live a top-three life span."

After two breaths of silence, Liu Zixiu shouted loudly: "Thank you, Master!"

Li Antian and Mao Yulong then echoed.

Taoist Yucheng said nothing more and left the courtyard with Wang Ping in hand.

...

Wang Ping returned to the house and meditated on the bed. From the tone of Taoist Yucheng's words, he felt that his master had a way to improve the bones, but perhaps it was really a waste and he did not use it on the three senior brothers.

The reluctance on the faces of the three senior brothers as they knelt down to thank them kept flashing through his mind. This was the first time he felt the cruelty of cultivation.

And he was lucky enough to be able to cleanse the marrow, build the foundation, and even practice the subsequent secret techniques.

What a blessing!
  Perhaps sensing Wang Ping's changes over the years, Yu Lian stuck out her little head and rubbed his fingers.

"I'm fine..."

Wang Ping gently stroked Yu Lian's little head.

That night Wang Ping had a dream. He dreamed that he became the third senior brother. He stayed in the Taoist temple for the time specified by the master and came down the mountain. Then he searched all over the world for ways to improve his bones. In the end, he delayed his cultivation. In less than two days, After a period of time, he exhausted his lifespan and closed his eyes in a deserted cave.

After waking up from the dream, Wang Ping couldn't sleep again. He thought that he was stuck at the last level of Qi refining.

After half an hour.

Wang Ping took a deep breath and stood up and pushed out the door. He walked to the middle of the courtyard and first looked up at the waning moon in the sky. Then he walked to the small martial arts training ground next to him and practiced a set of Changchun Kung Fu.

This time Wang Ping did not hesitate. When the energy in his body was full, he sat cross-legged on the straw mat and performed the Gui Yuan Gong. At this time, a stream of spiritual energy shot out from Taoist Yucheng's house and was transmitted into Wang Ping's body. The next moment Taoist Yucheng appeared in Beside the stone table, there was no stove in his hand today.

There was no joy or sadness on Wang Ping's face, and the energy in his body quickly completed the first great cycle. This time, an undetectable vortex formed in his Dantian, completely absorbing the spiritual energy gathered on Wang Ping's body.

There is no need to be anxious at this time. Wang Ping still performs the second Great Zhoutian at his usual qi training speed. The qi in his Dantian is transformed into real spiritual energy in this process, and at the same time, the re-gathered spiritual energy around him is absorbed completely. net.

You still can't rush now. At the end of the third Great Week, Wang Ping felt that his Dantian was more solid, and there was an indescribable sense of pleasure all over his body. He still couldn't rush, the Qi training was not stable enough, and it might dissipate at any time. .

At the end of the fourth Great Week, Wang Ping felt that the flow of spiritual energy in his Dantian became more stable. At this time, his mentality became a little anxious. Fortunately, a coolness spread in his spiritual sea, and then spread throughout his body, covering him The impetuous mood suppressed.

When the fifth Great Zhoutian is completed, the spiritual energy vortex at Wang Ping's Dantian is truly formed.

Practicing Qi…it’s done!
  (End of this chapter)

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