"This is not a mountain to cultivate immortality well..."

Lu Ping started to complain again. He was holding a sickle in his hand, and his wrist was hurt because of the grass.

Chen Changan nodded, deeply convinced that at least he had to plant some herbs in some nurseries.

Then raise a few rare birds and animals and replenish them from time to time, which is the right way to cultivate immortality.

One of these two people is Xiao Wang next door who loves to eat the King of Kings, and the other is a free monster who smells the fragrance and doesn't pay for it. They are not good things.

But they have one common advantage, that is, they are not lazy.

Qingle lay on the branch in the yard, watching the two of them busy, and the two furry white tails behind him swept back and forth.

After experiencing a major disaster, the relationship between the three people was already very close. The little demon fox's lively eyes were filled with a slight smile.

A light breeze blew, and she stretched her paws comfortably, jumped off the branches and started working.

Taoist Xuanyu nodded secretly in the hall. It was indeed right to accept disciples. He had known that he would have accepted disciples before.

After working hard all day, I made a few light body seals, and the courtyard finally looked a little bit at sunset.

"Oh no!" Lu Ping wiped the sweat from his forehead and shouted, "I'm just tidying up the yard and forgot our residence."

Chen Changan also held his forehead and said, "So I often tell you that in the world, I am afraid of the word "serious". Forget it, we will be serious editors from now on, so let's take a rest here for a night."

When I pushed the door open, it was a smell of mold here.

The room is also relatively simple, with tables, chairs, and beds, and nothing else next to it.

The three of them looked at each other, shook their heads together, and walked out.

"We those who study Taoism must endure all kinds of hardships. Only by enduring hardships can we become immortals. Let us develop our spirit of hard work and perseverance. Let's take a nap in this yard, take the sky as the quilt and the ground as the bed, and sleep."

Qingle had long become a little fox, curled up and suitable for sleeping. With these two people by her side, she slept very quickly.

Lu Ping said angrily: "I said Xiao Wang, you have so many great principles, one by one, it sounds like a saint. If I hadn't remembered it clearly, I would have thought that you were not the one who was thrown out of the restaurant that day."

"Just know, everything in the world is theory and practice, and becoming a god and an immortal is no exception. I have practiced theories to the great perfection, and I am not practicing until I practice it. Be with me more often, so I have the opportunity to cleanse your dirty heart."

"Go to your uncle!"

I was so worried these days that I had never had a good sleep. The two of them were making jokes and soon there was a slight snoring sound.

Chen Changan fell asleep in a daze and a seed appeared in his dream, and the seed was full of vitality.

It is surrounded by strange colors, and various halos set it off very brightly.

Chen Changan slowly approached, and suddenly the seeds began to fall to the ground, and the earth became trembling.

The root veins spread like crazy, holding tightly on the earth, and the ground was covered with twisted roots.

It slowly grew into a big tree, one inch... ten inch... a hundred feet tall, and it has not stopped growing yet.

"If God wants to block me, I will knock the God through!"

With an angry shout, the momentum was as loud as thunder. Chen Chang'an sat up and gasped.

He sat upright, his breathing slowly calmed down, and a ray of moonlight spread out in the courtyard. Lu Ping's sleeping position beside him was ugly, and Qingle was very well-behaved, and he was not awakened by himself.

Chen Changan was puzzled, but he just glanced at the sight of why that seed left such a deep impression on himself.

Those who practice Taoism observe the sea in the sun and starry at night; those who are spiritual beasts and demons swallow and spit the moon, and all of them are gained.

Every time I think of that seed and feel its surging and high-spirited thoughts at that time, I will mobilize the spiritual power in my body and rush in the sea of ​​qi, which is better than ten days of hard practice.

Chen Changan's body became completely excited, and he lost his sleepiness. He held his cheek and looked up at the sky.

The surroundings were silent, and there were faint sounds of insects in unknown places. One, two, low and clear, the moonlight was like water, sprinkling on his body.

He looked up at the sky with his head raised, and saw stars, the moon was in the sky, bright and bright.

"What kind of seed is it?"

His head was about to explode, and he shook his head. Chen Changan no longer had any worries and took out the "Taiyi Zhengqi Jue" given by Xuanyu Baitian and started practicing.

This is the introductory method of Taihua Sect. Like the exercises of Zhu Jian and Yun Qi, it is both introductory method.

The suitable crowd are the Qi Refiners like Chen Changan and Lu Ping.

Chen Changan carefully compared and found that these techniques were similar and there was almost no difference.

He originally thought that the introductory skills of Taixu Palace, such as the top of the cultivator world, would be much better.

But now I have found that the bamboo slips in Taixu Palace are not as detailed as those in Taihua Sect.

In fact, he didn't know that in the ancient times, those great cultivators and immortals had no successful methods.

They can still rely on their own exploration and practice, become immortals and live forever.

After all, the so-called martial arts are all in detail. For monks, talent, opportunity and spiritual energy are the most important.

This is completely contrary to his thoughts that were deeply poisoned by his previous life. It is no wonder that he is so obsessed with martial arts.

Each of the powerful people in the ancient times has their own unique killer moves, because these are all moves created by themselves after they reach the level of their realm.

Now that spiritual energy is exhausted, people have to follow the steps and summarize a set of techniques that are most effective in using limited spiritual energy to practice to a higher level.

There have never been two people in this world who are exactly the same. Therefore, each person's spiritual energy is also different. For example, Yun Qi's Yun Palm, most people use killing moves when they are used, and Chen Changan uses them to treat them as group therapy.

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Time flies, time passes.

It was three months since I went up the mountain. The Xuanyu Taoist was indeed recognized as the number one lazy person in Taihua Sect. After accepting disciples, he gave some skills, but he did not give any more advice and let the three of them practice on their own.

Fortunately, the three of them are all in charge of art and their own practice methods.

Now there are three more small houses in the courtyard, all of which are cut down trees from the back mountain and built by themselves.

The three of them practiced their own lives and helped each other, making them happy. It was indeed the quiet cultivation of immortals that Chen Changan wanted in his dreams.

In the past three months, his spiritual energy has surged and he is about to advance again.

In the past three months, no one disturbed me, and even a black fish did not come out of seclusion.

Early in the morning, Chen Changan took Lu Ping and prepared to go to the back mountain to catch a few spiritual rabbits and raise them in the yard to breed them.

Suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air sounded above his head, and two white lights rushed from the west. After a flash of light, they appeared, both wearing Taoist robes, fluttering white clothes, very handsome.
Chapter completed!