Xiuxian: Start with the medicine boy

Chapter 13 Inventory
Cheng Buzheng did not give up sensing the light spots in the sky, and the longer he persisted, the stronger his sensitivity to the light spots became.

Half an hour later, he finally pulled the red light spot into his body, and moved Zhou Tian in the meridians according to the martial art 'Red Fire Jue' issued by the sect. It takes only half a week to refine it to the dantian.

suddenly.

With a relaxed mind, Zhou Tian's transport failed, and the light spots immediately dissipated in the meridians.

Cheng Buzheng did not give up, he knew that the promotion to the first level of Qi training was today.

He exhaled lightly, then closed his eyes slightly, concentrated his breath, sensed the colorful light spots in the air, and pulled a red light spot into his body again. He had a successful experience once, but this time it was much easier.

Cheng Buzheng carefully operated the Chihuo Jue, and the light spots moved along the Zhoutian in the meridians. After passing through the eight extraordinary meridians, the light spots were refined little by little, and the process became more and more easy.

But he didn't neglect in the slightest. Last time, his mind was relaxed, and he failed to carry Zhou Tian, ​​which caused him to fall short. Although it is quite easy to operate now.

But he knew that as long as he didn't refine it thoroughly, he wouldn't be allowed to be careless in the slightest.

As the transfer of a week is about to be completed, it is also the last critical step. During the entire process of running the week, there is no slight mistake, and the complete transfer of a week is completed.

The red light spot was also completely refined, and a crimson strand of spiritual power floated in the dantian space.

In an instant.

The spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness automatically separates a trace of the same size spiritual power, which falls to the center of the dantian space.

Immediately.

In the dantian space, the free and unrestrained red spiritual power thread suddenly felt that he was violated. The red spiritual power thread turned into a ray of red light and shot directly to the center of the dantian, preparing to drive the robber out of his territory.

A trace of red spiritual power and a trace of divine consciousness are crazily entangled.

At the center of Dantian, the two meet and circle.

Cheng Buzheng knew that the last critical shudder was coming!

His will descended to the dantian space and ruled the entire space. Under his absolute control, the two colliding with each other gradually formed a light red vortex.

There is only a vortex of a small size, which is constantly accelerating and spinning crazily, and the essence of the fusion of the two gradually emerges.

A strand of red mana with a heavy texture is suspended below the vortex.

Sunrise and moonset, black and white conversion.

In a blink of an eye, nine days passed, Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, was motionless, but earth-shaking changes had taken place in his body.

The instant that trace of red mana appeared.

The mind is like re-entering the mother's arms, as if being pregnant again, the surrounding aura surges wildly.

I saw Cheng Buzheng sitting cross-legged on the bed, with his eyes slightly closed, and a pure baby-like smile on his face.

From a distance, the body didn't seem to have changed much, but when I got closer, I found that the whole body was shaking slightly, and black spots were being squeezed out with the constant shaking of the body.

A faint foul smell spread in the house.

Time passed slowly, and the black spots completely covered his whole body, as if his whole body was covered with a layer of mud, from the beginning exuding a faint stench, to the present stench.

But at this moment, the smile on Cheng Buzheng's face was still so innocent, as if he didn't smell the stench.

As time went by, for a full nine days, the changes in the body slowly stopped.

suddenly.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Cheng Buzheng frowned, smelling a pungent stench, he opened his dark and bright eyes, and saw the source of the pungent stench, black impurities like silt tightly wrapped him whole body.

After he glanced at it, he didn't make any movement, as if he didn't care at all, and then closed his eyes slightly, sensing the changes in his body.

He is familiar with the "Encyclopedia of Cultivating Immortals", and he knows that when he is promoted to the first level of Qi training, at that moment, his spiritual power will automatically transform into divine consciousness.

He immediately sensed his own consciousness, whether it was as recorded in it, the spiritual consciousness of the first level of Qi training can cover a radius of one foot.

In the sea of ​​consciousness space, this is a gray world that seems to be boundless. In the center of the world, there is a white ball emitting three colors of light.

The moment you see the white ball emitting three colors of light, you can't help but feel that it is the center and the only one in this world.

Cheng Buzheng stayed in the white ball with his mind, feeling his spiritual consciousness.

Soon.

In the world of Sea of ​​Consciousness, thin gray clouds moved in full force, extending into reality.

now.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Cheng Buzheng's spiritual consciousness covered a radius of one foot. Within this range, he was a god, and everything seemed to be under control.

There is nothing within this range, and nothing can hide his Dharma eyes, everything is as clear as the palm of his hand.

But at a distance of one zhang, it can only be extended in one direction to investigate, but at a distance of ten zhang, it is pitch black, and no further investigation is possible.

After experimenting for a long time, no matter in which direction, the farthest limit is the range of ten feet, and the limit range of the spiritual consciousness covering 720 degrees without dead ends is at most one foot, no matter how the experiment is.

After getting familiar with it, check the rest of the changes in the body.

In the white dantian space, the extremely thin, heavy red clouds are floating under the rice grain-sized, light red vortex.

He controlled the cloud layer with heavy texture in his mind, constantly changing its appearance, one moment turned into a tiny pocket-sized crimson sword, and another turned into a crimson knife
Control mana for a long time.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Cheng Buzheng opened his dark and bright eyes, stood up, moved his hands and feet, and adapted to his physical state after breaking through the ordinary world.

He lightly clenched his hands, exerted a little force, his muscles and bones rang together, and his whole body was like setting off firecrackers, crackling and ringing non-stop.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng felt that with a light punch at this time, he could definitely punch through the iron bull. This was not an illusion, but the huge strength provided by his body gave him unparalleled confidence.

After adapting to the strength of the body, he walked to the wooden barrel, which was already prepared with a bucket full of clean water.

Freshen up.

Cheng Buzheng's originally sallow skin became abnormally fair, as delicate as suet white jade, and his body exuded a faint milky fragrance like a newborn baby.

At this time, he looked like a handsome and handsome boy, without any appearance of a country boy.

Cheng Buzheng looked at the reflection in the water, felt the transformation of his body, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

"Is this an immortal cultivator? I must go on this immortal journey firmly. Even if there are [-] levels of hell in front of me, they can't stop me until I die!"

He clenched his fists vigorously, looked at the reflection in the water, and muttered to himself.

But the firmness on his face was even more obvious.

(End of this chapter)