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Chapter 63 Performing Gong

Xiao Wenbing thought about it carefully, but his brows became tighter and tighter: "This seems to be the master who has inputted a piece of spiritual power to me, and then I have practiced it."

He was not satisfied with this answer, but he really told him in detail how spiritual power was produced, so he really stumped him. His spiritual power came inexplicably, as if it was born with it, but it was triggered by the old Taoist Xianyun.

Zhang Yaqi looked at him enviously and said, "Wenbing, there are not necessarily one out of millions of people who are as qualified as you. It is difficult for us ordinary people to understand the energy. Not only does our internal strength reach a certain level, but we also need to be firm and unyielding." She sighed quietly and said, "However, even if we have these basic conditions, we still have to rely on the word "opportunity". If we do not have the chance in this life, then no matter how hard we practice, it will be a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water, and we will not be able to achieve anything until we are old."

Xiao Wenbing nodded thoughtfully. He lowered his head, but saw a strange scenery in front of him.

The land that had just been cleared slowly condensed again at this moment. After a while, it was not only as strong as before, but also even more.

"This...what is going on?" Xiao Wenbing asked in shock.

"Wenbing, don't make a fuss, okay?" Zhang Yaqi smiled angrily and said, "This is developed by Master Tianyi personally using his great magic power. In order to train the firm will of the descendants' children. Therefore, this piece of land will automatically restore its original state every time it is plowed."

Xiao Wenbing suddenly realized that he was right, how many introductory disciples of Tianyidao Sect have had in the past dynasties? If each person digs three acres of land every day, no matter how big the Tianyidao Sect is, it will not be able to withstand so much land.

"Wenbing, I am content now that I can meet you. However, I still have to continue working hard to achieve the energy and cultivate spiritual power one day." Zhang Yaqi reached out and pushed his shoulder and said, "So, I want homework."

After saying that, Zhang Yaqi carried a hoe and came to the field and started to cultivate it one by one.

Her movements are skillful and elegant, and even if she is doing such boring farm work, she still seems to be happy.

Xiao Wenbing's eyes fluctuated with the hoe up and down, and there was a trace of crystal liquid at the corner of his eyes.

The way to seek immortality is so difficult. Zhang Yaqi can put aside everything and embark on this path of no return. Even an idiot, I am afraid that she already knows the reason why she did this at this time.

Compared with Xiao Wen's unique physique, she is a typical weak person. Although she has learned some basic mental methods after a year of training, her skills are still very meager.

At the beginning, I used my skills and my speed was barely enough. But after hoeing half of the wasteland, my skills were exhausted, and I rely on my own physical strength and will.

Her movements were getting slower and slower, but no matter how slow she was, she didn't mean to stop for a moment. Slightly hot sweat flowed down her hair and her smooth neck.

After a moment, her back clothes were already soaked.

Xiao Wenbing stepped forward slightly, and he held his hands tightly, trying to snatch the hoe from her hand and complete the rest of her homework for her.

However, he knew deeply that Zhang Yaqi seemed weak, but her temperament was extremely stubborn. Once she made a decision, she would never give up. If she did this, she would definitely make up for these homework in the future.

Finally, with Xiao Wenbing's gaze with a little regret, she finished the three acres of land as she wished.

Looking up at the sky, the sun had already set, and the evening breeze blew, bringing a hint of coolness. Before I knew it, most of the day had passed.

Zhang Yaqi put down her hoe and did not rest, but sat cross-legged and started to exercise her skills.

A trace of white smoke floated up from her body. However, Xiao Wenbing knew clearly that these were not spiritual power, but internal powers practiced by ordinary outer disciples.

When a person is exhausted and meditates, the effect produced is often the best.

Among the inner disciples of Tianyi Dao Sect in the past dynasties, most of them realized the mysterious power in the space under this situation, and converted their strength into spiritual power, thus opening up the bright road to the road to seeking immortality.

However, whether we can understand the energy is actually based on our own opportunities. Even the senior master who attained enlightenment and ascended to immortality cannot clearly tell future generations what to do.

Looking at Zhang Yaqi's serious look, Xiao Wenbing suddenly had a thought in his heart. He stepped forward and put his palm on her vest.

The tentacles were wet, which shows how much sweat she had just shed.

A strong spiritual power flowed from his palms to Zhang Yaqi's body.

Xiao Wenbing's approach was stolen from Old Taoist Xianyun. He was able to understand the energy and cultivate spiritual power at once. In fact, Old Taoist Xianyun was willing to consume his own cultivation and expand his meridians. Finally, he left a trace of spiritual power in his body, so that he could avoid all kinds of hardships, skip the level of practicing internal energy, and directly cultivate spiritual power.

The slightest spiritual power seemed endless, flowing in Zhang Yaqi's body according to a certain route.

It seemed that she was stimulated by the spiritual power in her body, and the white mist on her body had a slight change, becoming thinner and thinner, gradually becoming invisible.

After a long time, Xiao Wenbing took over his merits. Just now, he poured nearly 30% of the spiritual power in his body into Zhang Yaqi's dantian.

If he hadn't been afraid that her meridians and dantian would not be able to withstand such a large amount of spiritual power, he would not have stopped.

He whispered gently. Although he was a little tired, he was willing to do so.

Looking at the elegant pretty face in a daze, Xiao Wenbing's face suddenly changed. He stretched out his hand again and reached into Zhang Yaqi's pulse. After a while, his face became more and more strange.

Because he sensed that the spiritual power he left in Zhang Yaqi's body was dissipating at an extremely fast speed. Most of the disappeared without a trace, only a small part of it was converted into internal force and absorbed by Zhang Yaqi.

Xiao Wenbing sat down dejectedly. It turned out that everyone's physique was indeed different. If you can't understand it, you can't understand it. There is no reason to explain it.

Otherwise, as long as each master instills spiritual power into his disciples, he can create an inner disciple, the number of cultivators will be incredible, and there will be no regrets like Zhao Feng and Wang Hongxia.

Ps: Cai Jinda’s new book "Dragon Totem", this book is a superficial history. To be honest, it is not just me who recommends it alone. I think the brothers who have followed me from my old book should prefer this type^_^
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