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Qiu Ming's breathing was getting heavier and heavier. He tried hard to adjust his breathing and carried a piece of wood to the woodshed again.

The woodshed was empty again, and it must have been moved away by those disciples who were in charge of their own. Perhaps they also had the Sumeru ring, the kind with a larger space.

At this time, Master Zhao held a pile of wood down the mountain with one hand, and his face looked very bad. Before, he only had to go down the mountain once a day, and he could go to the foot of the mountain to buy some food and other things.

But today, this is his third time going down the mountain. Qiu Ming's desperate cut of trees was nothing, but he piled up the woodshed twice after cutting the trees, which made him very unhappy!

Moreover, Qiu Ming alone is no less than everyone cut down today. Restoring the woods in the back mountain not only allowed him to spend twice as much magic power than usual, but also made him go after it was dark, because the kid is still moving wood now, and those disciples have long returned to the Taoist temple.

It was already dark and the moon was in the sky. Qiu Ming continued to move the remaining few pieces of wood to the back mountain. The last two pieces were dragged back by him, and he really couldn't carry them.

Clang

The last piece of wood was stacked up, and Qiu Ming sat on the ground directly against the wood pile. Although he felt tired and hungry, his face was full of smiles and the task was completed!

After completing a random task, one reward is given.

Taoist seed? What is this?

When he received the reward, Qiu Ming felt something seemed to be in his mind. An indescribable feeling surged into his heart, as if he had become much smarter.

What made Qiu Ming most ecstatic was that he seemed to understand what the mantras his father asked him to memorize meant. It turned out to be a mantra to practice Qi!

He envied Master Ma's breathing and breathing method. Now he didn't need to envy him anymore. It turned out that he knew this method himself, but he just didn't understand it before.

Qiu Ming got up and patted the dust on his body, went to the dining hall to find the food left for him, and took it back to his dormitory through the moonlight. On the way, he saw Master Zhao, Qiu Ming greeted him and walked into the East Courtyard.

It's strange, why do you think that Master Zhao came back from the back mountain? Could it be that Master Zhao did the restoration of trees in the back mountain? A disciple is so powerful, so the master must be even more awesome. Qiu Ming is increasingly eager to be truly accepted as a disciple as soon as possible.

Master Zhao looked at Qiu Ming's back, what's going on? Why did he feel a breath that only exists in his personal disciples from this Qiu Ming?

Could it be that this Qiu Ming has been opened by his master and taken to him as his personal disciple?

This is impossible. If the master accepted disciples, how could these personal disciples not know? Besides, he had not seen Qiu Ming visit his master. Could it be that the medicine porridge, in addition to washing muscles and marrow, also has the effect of opening the spiritual orifices?

Well, it seems that I need to study it carefully, whether it is the wrong medicinal herb.

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While eating, Qiu Ming found that his hands were shaking with chopsticks. He left a lot of food for him, but he only ate a little. He was too tired and hungry.

After the meal, Qiu Ming did not go to bed directly, but began to carefully recall the mantra his father asked him to memorize. He couldn't wait to try it.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, posing with five hearts facing the sky. According to the mantra, control breathing. Slowly, he seemed to be able to feel a vague sense of heat flow, which arises from the limbs and bones in his body, trying hard to control the heat flow to wander in his body. Qiu Ming found that wherever this heat flow flowed, the soreness in his muscles was relieved a lot.

This mantra is actually similar to the Heart Sutra!

Qiu Ming controlled the heat flow through his torso and to his limbs. The feeling was like a cold winter, soaking in a bathtub filled with hot water, and it seemed that every pore was opened.

If someone stood in front of Qiu Ming at this time, he would definitely see the faint white light on Qiu Ming's body, which seemed to exude a scent of dust against the candlelight.

Unfortunately, after Qiu Ming ran it three times, he felt that he could no longer activate the heat flow. When he opened his eyes, the sun had already come out. Qiu Ming was a little surprised. He felt that the time was very short and he thought it was only three or five minutes, but why had it been several hours?

I clearly cut down a hundred trees yesterday, and I didn’t eat much, and I didn’t sleep. Now I don’t have any fatigue, which seems to be very similar to the feeling of the dark bowl I finished drinking yesterday.

Qiu Ming even had a feeling that if he made up his mind today, he could still cut down a hundred trees!

When I was washing up in the morning, Wang Shouzhong looked at Qiu Ming and always felt a little strange. Why did he feel that Qiu Ming seemed to be different from yesterday?

And yesterday, Qiu Ming tried so hard to cut trees, why could he still get up today? He tried hard to cut three trees yesterday, but now he still feels a little tired. If it weren't for showing it to the old Taoist, he wouldn't want to cut trees long ago.

He is a scholar, and he comes here to learn immortal arts, not to be a woodcutter!

During breakfast, the old Taoist people at the table were stunned for a moment after seeing Qiu Ming, and then they looked at the old Taoist almost at the same time.

They felt a familiar breath on Qiu Ming. This was clearly an aura that only came into the beginning. Has Qiu Ming been accepted as a personal disciple by his master?

When the old Taoist saw Qiu Ming, he was also a little confused. Why did he feel the nature of Tao in Qiu Ming? Could this kid still be able to learn without a teacher?

That kind of character has not appeared before, but it has appeared in those Taoist sages. Every person who has successfully realized the truth is a stunning figure, and his achievements are the lowest, the first-class earth immortals.

There are even many, which are the reincarnation of immortals!

He lived for hundreds of years and had never met such a person before. He himself relied on his master's guidance to enter the gateway of practice.

He thought that such people only existed in legends, but he didn't expect that they would appear in front of him today and would even take him as his teacher.

Recruiting a disciple who can learn without a teacher and step into the doorbar will also make him very proud. Maybe this disciple can become more popular.

But before this, he wanted to talk to this disciple, and this disciple seemed to have many secrets.

"Let's have a meal."

The old Taoist spoke, everyone started to eat, Qiu Ming swallowed it voraciously. He didn't eat much last night and didn't notice it when he was washing up, but he felt hungry when he sat on the dining table.

After dinner, when Qiu Ming was about to leave, the old Taoist voice sounded: "Today Qiu Ming stayed to help clean the vegetarian hall, so everyone else can go and chop wood."

Qiu Ming was a little confused. Why is it his turn again with so many unlicensed disciples?

Moreover, Qiu Ming also plans to make some attempts when cutting trees today, can he mobilize the heat flow in his body according to the mantra?
Chapter completed!