The cliff behind the sky.

As a breeze blew by, light suddenly appeared in Ye Ping's mind.

As bright as the stars, shining and shining.

The light is like stars, and it is connected together, with a total of thirty-six pieces forming a pattern.

This is a fairy orifice.

Ye Ping instantly realized that he had found the immortal cave in his body.

Almost without thinking too much, Ye Ping began to guide the spiritual energy into his body.

But soon, something bad happened.

Ye Ping suddenly realized that he seemed...will not guide the spiritual energy into his body.

This is awful.

I found the Xianzang acupoint, but I didn’t know how to guide the spiritual energy into my body, which really made me feel a little brain-breaking.

"Let me think about it."

Ye Ping thought in his heart.

He didn't know how to guide the spiritual energy into his body, but he still knew a little reasoning.

"The first realm of a cultivator is called the Qi Practice Realm. Then the Qi Practice Realm is to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, thereby refining impurities, and obtaining essences, thereby nourishing spiritual veins. Therefore, it is called the Qi Practice Realm."

"But how to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?"

A new problem has emerged again.

Ye Ping frowned.

Time passes by little by little.

He has been thinking about this question, a seemingly simple but extremely complex one.

"No, no, I should now substitute the thinking of the first practitioner. The first person who knows how to practice Qi in the world, how he does it. I need to substitute him so that he can get the result."

Ye Ping thought to himself, and then continued to think hard.

However, if the world knew what Ye Ping was doing now, even the immortal would be shocked.

Because although Ye Ping was just thinking about the simplest question, this question was extremely terrifying.

The Qi training realm is very ordinary, and it is very simple for many people to draw Qi into the body, but all monks are walking on other people's paths.

Just like mathematics, three-year-old children know that one plus one equals two, because the textbook says one plus one equals two.

However, what Ye Ping did was to think about why one plus one equals two.

All monks in the world know how to draw qi into the body because the mind method is written and someone teaches it, so naturally they understand it.

But if there is no one teaching, or if there is no teaching on the mind, how to draw qi into the body, then even a peerless genius may not be able to embark on the path of practice.

What Ye Ping did was equivalent to opening up a path by himself.

If he succeeds, then Ye Ping's path of cultivation will be the first person in history, because this is the path he has taken. Whether he succeeds or not, as long as he really draws energy into his body, it will be unique.

However, it is extremely difficult to suddenly realize the method of practicing Qi, and even the immortals may not be able to suddenly realize it.

In the middle of the cliff.

Ye Ping has been in painstaking thoughts.

Time passes by little by little.

Like a flash of horses, more than half a month passed in a blink of an eye.

A full nineteen days.

Ye Ping did not suddenly realize how to lure the qi into his body.

This made Ye Ping very uncomfortable.

He felt more and more that his qualifications were poor.

It's almost twenty days, and I can't even draw qi into my body. I'm really useless.

However, no matter how much he complains, Ye Ping still works very hard.

After all, how can you know how useless you are if you don’t fight?

During this period, Senior Brother Luo Chen also came to find him. Ye Ping repeatedly wanted to ask how to lure the qi into his body, but he still didn't ask in the end.

I can't speak, for fear of leaving a bad impression on Senior Brother Luo Chen.

late at night.

Ye Ping opened his eyes.

He still didn't realize it.

Standing alone on the cliff, quietly watching the sky.

The stars compete with the bright moon.

The sky is like ink, and even more like the dark night.

On the cliff, Ye Ping felt the breeze blowing on his face, but his heart was filled with helplessness and irritability.

But Ye Ping knew that the more irritable he was, the more he had to calm down, otherwise it would be harder to figure out the problem.

"Forget it, draw a picture, maybe you will have some insights."

Suddenly, Ye Ping thought to himself.

I want to draw a picture to relieve boredom.

Thinking of this, Ye Ping got up and left to pick up the four treasures of the study.

When Ye Ping received the four treasures of the study, a figure appeared in the cliff.

It is the second senior brother Xu Luochen.

"Senior Brother Luo Chen, why are you here?"

Ye Ping held the four treasures of the study and looked at Xu Luochen curiously.

"Junior Brother Ye, Senior Brother is here to chat with you. I saw you feeling a little frowning recently. Have you encountered any trouble?"

Xu Luochen came and smiled gently.

During this period, he occasionally came to see what Ye Ping was doing, but found that Ye Ping was frowning recently. He subconsciously thought that Ye Ping was struggling with the non-toxic alchemy technique.

So I felt a little guilty in my heart and came over to relieve Ye Ping's mood.

Don’t have obsession at that time, the sects will definitely not let themselves go.

"Oh, there are some troubles, but some worries, nothing."

Ye Ping originally wanted to ask Xu Luochen directly, but in the end he kept his words in his heart and did not ask.

"Are you worried about it? Junior Brother Ye, don't be too impatient in everything. Just practice and the road is long, so you should relax."

Xu Luochen slowly comforted him, and at the same time, he saw Ye Pingti’s four treasures of the study and couldn’t help but curiously say, “Do you want to paint?”

Xu Luochen was a little curious. He really didn't know that his junior brother knew the art of painting.

"Yeah, I feel a little depressed, so I want to paint and relieve my mood."

Ye Ping answered truthfully.

"It's great. The night is so beautiful, you can indeed draw it."

Xu Luochen nodded with a smile.

But at the end, Xu Luochen spoke again: "Junior Brother Ye, can you draw portraits?"

Xu Luochen asked like this.

"Yes, I painted a picture for my senior brother a few days ago."

Ye Ping nodded.

"Draw a picture for the senior brother?" Xu Luochen frowned slightly. He had never seen any paintings of Su Changyu, but these were trivial matters. Xu Luochen didn't care too much, but said with a more generous smile.

"Junior Brother Ye, do you mind making a painting for me?"

Xu Luochen chuckled.

"Of course, should I draw the side or the front?"

Ye Ping asked.

It’s the same for anyone to draw. Ye Ping just wants to use painting to relieve his mood.

"That must be the front, come on, draw at the senior brother's face, but Junior Brother Ye, remember to draw better and have artistic conception. You can use some exaggerated techniques to withstand it."

When he heard that he could paint himself, Xu Luochen was excited and wanted to draw the front.

"good."
To be continued...