Everyone was overjoyed. When they looked at Bai Xiaochun, they liked it to the extreme. They thought that Bai Xiaochun was not only cute, but also had a lot of bad water in their stomachs. So Zhang Dapang made the decision and rewarded Bai Xiaochun with a grain of spiritual rice and stuffed it into Bai Xiaochun's hands.

Bai Xiaochun smiled happily and returned to the room in a daze. Before she could climb onto the bed, the countless genius treasures accumulated in her body burst out, and she fainted and fell to the ground and fell asleep.

This sleep was extremely sweet. The next morning, Bai Xiaochun opened her eyes and was excited. When she lowered her head, she found that she had gained weight. Her whole body was sticky and covered with a layer of black dirt. She quickly went out to clean it. Zhang Dapang and others were busy with the breakfast of the disciples in the sect. When they saw Bai Xiaochun's appearance, they all laughed.

"Junior Brother Ninth, those dirts are impurities in your body. After removing them, you will be much smoother when you practice. You don't need your help these days, but you will be working in a few days."

"That spiritual rice is a good thing. Remember to eat it quickly. It would be bad if it is left for a long time."

Bai Xiaochun was refreshed and nodded and responded. After returning to the room, his eyes fell on the turtle-shaped pot. He simply carried it out to wash it, took it back to the room and placed it on the stove, and took the grain of spiritual rice in his hand and looked at it. The rice was the size of a little finger, crystal clear and smooth, emitting a burst of fragrance.

"What the immortal eats is indeed extraordinary." Bai Xiaochun sighed with emotion and ignited a few pieces of wood in the fire stove. As soon as it burned, a heat suddenly blew up, causing Bai Xiaochun's eyes to burn. He quickly retreated and looked at the fire in the fire stove and was amazed.

"This fire is not ordinary. Not only does it burn faster, it is also much higher than the fire in the village." Bai Xiaochun looked at the wood in the stove again, thinking that this wood should be quite good.

At this moment, as the flames ignited, Bai Xiaochun was surprised to see that the first stripe on the turtle-shaped pot began to become brighter from bottom to top, and soon this stripe lit up from beginning to end.

Bai Xiaochun was stunned for a moment and suddenly slapped his thigh.

"I just said, this is a treasure, it must be better than the pot of senior brother." Bai Xiaochun felt more and more extraordinary that the pot was, so he quickly threw the spiritual rice into the pot.

Sitting aside while waiting, he picked up the bamboo book of the Purple Qi Ding Cauldron and began to practice according to the movements and breathing of the first picture inside.

Almost as soon as he practiced, Bai Xiaochun opened his eyes wide. He found that the difficult position he put on yesterday was extremely smooth at this moment, without any discomfort. Even the method of breathing no longer felt suffocating, but instead felt a very comfortable feeling.

Especially when he persisted, he clearly remembered that he had only three or four breaths before, but now seven or eight breaths have passed, and there is no pain at all.

With the help of excitement, Bai Xiaochun calmed himself down until after thirty breaths, when he felt a slight soreness in his body, suddenly a wisp of air appeared from his body. The air was cold and swam rapidly in his body. Although it didn't swim in one circle in a complete circle, it still made Bai Xiaochun jump up excitedly.

"I'm so angry, haha, I'm so angry!" Bai Xiaochun was ecstatic and walked around the house. He also thought that it must be the reasons why the treasures he ate last night. He felt that he had eaten less.

"No wonder Senior Brother Zhang said he would rather starve to death in the fire stove than go to the outer sect to compete. No such good things will be possible for the outer sect disciples." Bai Xiaochun quickly sat down and practiced again.

This time, he followed the breathing method of the first level of the Purple Qi Ding Ji and the movements of the first picture, and persisted for sixty breaths. At the moment he reached sixty breaths, a stream of qi that was twice as big as before suddenly grew out, and wandered quickly in his body like a trickle.

Bai Xiaochun had experience and quickly followed the signs on the first picture and silently thought about several routes in his body.

Soon, the qi and veins in his body flowed along the route as Bai Xiaochun thought. As Bai Xiaochun was still insisting on making the first picture, he even noticed that there was a trace of cool air in his body drilling out from all parts of his body, like water droplets, blending into the veins, making the veins bigger and bigger.

At the end, it turned into a stream, until after wandering around in full, Bai Xiaochun's whole body shook, and his mind was like a fog clearing away, and a bang came from his mind.

An unprecedented sense of lightness immediately emerged on his body, and mass of dirt continued to emerge along his sweat pores.

The stream in his body did not dissipate as before, but always existed, slowly wandering around his body. Bai Xiaochun opened his eyes, and his eyes became clearer and more lively.

Even the body felt much lighter.

"The Qi and meridians are always there. Even the manifestation of practicing the Purple Qi Cauldron Control Art to the first level, it also represents reaching the first level of Qi condensation!" Bai Xiaochun couldn't help but run out and cleaned it up.

After seeing this, Zhang Dapang and others showed a smile that they understood each other. Although they were surprised that Bai Xiaochun had achieved the first level so quickly, they understood the reason.

Back in the house, Bai Xiaochun took a few deep breaths, picked up the bamboo book beside him and looked carefully.

"After the first level of this Purple Qi Cauldron Control Technique is completed, you can control some objects. This is an immortal's magic, which can be used to capture objects from a distance." Bai Xiaochun's eyes shone. According to the above method, he pinched out a simple seal with both hands and pointed at the table next to him. He immediately felt the stream in his body, like a wild horse running straight to his right index finger, and even left his fingertips.

It seemed as if an invisible silk thread was formed, connected to the table, but unfortunately, the thread was immediately unstable and broke with a bang.

Bai Xiaochun's face was slightly pale, and it took a while to recover. After thinking carefully, he gave up the table and took out the wooden sword in his pocket. He didn't know what kind of wood the wooden sword was made of. Although the weight was not as heavy as the table, it was a bit heavy. He raised his right hand and pointed.

The wooden sword suddenly vibrated and floated slowly, but it only rose for an inch and fell down again.

Bai Xiaochun was not discouraged. He tried many excitement. The wooden sword also fell from the beginning one inch in height, and turned into ten, twenty, and thirty inches... At dusk, the wooden sword in his room could float straight away. Although the speed was not fast and it was difficult to turn, it would not fall down as easily as it was at the earliest.

"From now on, I, Bai Xiaochun, will be an immortal!" Bai Xiaochun stood there, looking proud, with her left hand behind her back, raised her right hand and waved her forward, and the wooden sword flew around shakingly.

It was not until the breath in his body was unstable that Bai Xiaochun took back the wooden sword and was about to continue practicing, but suddenly he smelled a burst of fragrance coming from the pot beside him. He looked up and took a deep breath, and immediately had a lot of appetite. He was busy practicing this day, but he forgot that there was still spiritual rice in the pot, so he went forward and opened the lid of the pot.

The moment the lid was opened, a strong fragrance emanated from the spiritual rice in the pot, but for some reason, a dazzling silver pattern appeared on the spiritual rice!

The silver pattern is very obvious. When you look closely, you even feel a sense of concentrating. However, as time goes by, it gradually becomes dark silver. Bai Xiaochun narrows his eyes, thinks about it, takes out the spirit rice and takes it in his hand to check it out.

"This pattern looks familiar..." Bai Xiaochun's eyes showed thoughts, looked down at the fire stove, and found that the fire inside had already been extinguished, and even the wood had become ashes, and a bright pattern on the pot was dimmed again.

He immediately recognized that the silver pattern on the spiritual rice was exactly the same as the pattern on the back of the pot.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart. For safety reasons, Bai Xiaochun did not eat the rice, but put it in a cloth bag. After thinking for a while, he walked out of the house and worked with Zhang Dapang and others.

Time passed, and half a month passed in a flash. In the past half month, Bai Xiaochun's practice has stopped and his diligence has slowed down. However, he also found out that there would be no silver patterns when others cooked spiritual rice.

While curious, he felt that something was wrong with his rice, especially the pot, which was even more strange. Finally, a few days later, when he went out to the stove to purchase the required items, he went to Sihaifang, which was where he found out that the servants could go to a place where they knew common sense of practice.

After returning from Sihaifang, Bai Xiaochun's heart beat violently. He endured the surprise until he returned to the room. He immediately took out the spirit rice and looked carefully at the silver patterns on it, and his eyes slowly showed an incredible look.

"There are three indispensable refinements for immortals, namely refining medicine, refining weapons and... refining spirits!" Bai Xiaochun thought about the pictures of the spirit refining in the classics he had seen in Sihaifang. Compared with the silver patterns on the spirit rice, the more he looked, the more he looked.

"Refining the spirit!" After a long time, he exhaled a long sigh.

Refining spirits is a special method to forcibly inject the power of heaven and earth into objects. It is like using the method of creation instead of heaven and earth to plunder the power of heaven and earth to bless and strengthen it. Whether it is elixirs, fragrant medicines or magic weapons, it can refine spirits, so it is not allowed by heaven and earth. Therefore, there is a certain chance that once it succeeds, the power of the object can greatly increase. If it fails, the object will become a waste product directly under the power of heaven and earth.

And the most amazing thing about refining spirits is that they can be refined superimposedly. Even if they can successfully refine spirits ten times, they can cause earth-shaking changes in the objects.

And the more precious the object is, the more terrifying it becomes after being superimposed on the spirit refining.

However, the later you get, the smaller the chance of success. Even some masters of spirit refining dare not try it easily. After all, the price of failure is unbearable.

"The classics once said that the treasure of my Lingxi Sect protecting sect is a great opportunity to refine the Heavenly Sword that has been refining ten times!" Bai Xiaochun felt a little dry, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his eyes were already shocked and confused. He subconsciously looked at the dozens of dim lines on the turtle-shaped pot, and his heart was beating as if it was about to pop out of his chest.

He was sure at this moment that the reason why spiritual rice has spiritual patterns is all about this!

After hesitating, Bai Xiaochun gritted his teeth. If he didn't solve such a mystery, he wouldn't be able to sleep. But he also knew that if the slaughter was really good, then such a secret must not be known to the second person.

So late at night, he came to the pot carefully. After taking a deep breath, he took out the wooden sword he controlled and threw it into the pot as he threw it down on the day.

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Chapter completed!