Immortal Cultivation: I Can See Through Everything.

That night, Chen Xuan's practice was smoother than before.

The green sacred tree in the body is growing steadily at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When practicing Taoism, you should cultivate your mind.

All things are the mind, and all things are the mind.

The thoughts are clear and the mind is smooth. The spiritual energy compressed in is constantly stored in the divine sect. The magic power in the body is like a vast ocean, endless.

True and always, you must respond to things. You must not be confused, you must not be confused, and your nature will be retained by yourself, and your nature will be retained by yourself.

At this time, Chen Xuan had a deep understanding.

The great way is hidden in the secular daily life. You should be careful to keep your original heart and not be confused by external things. You can naturally build a solid mind of Tao and thus generate supernatural powers.

In a year, from the second level of Qi training to the sixth level of Qi training, although there are many adventures during this period, it is more about practicing Qi and concentrating the mind. The Taoist heart does not keep up. It is easy to have problems in subsequent practice, and even go astray. .

It is said that when many powerful people encounter bottlenecks in their cultivation, they will lose their divine power and turn into mortals, experience the various aspects of life in the rolling world, rebuild their hearts, and eventually go further and break through the realm and ascend.

This kind of legend makes sense.

It's time to slow down and consolidate the foundation.

The next day, Chen Xuan rested, packed up the finest lingering talismans he had made recently, and came to the Xiwaicheng Market.

Li Chengdao's business is obviously much better than before.

Chen Xuan's fine lingering talisman is his fist product. It is well-made and certified by the sect, but the price is 10% cheaper than that of the sect store.

"Master Jiang Fu, hurry up, please sit down!"

As promised to collect Chen Xuan's talismans and settle the accounts, Li Chengdao said, "Eleven spirit stones and seven spirit beads, do you want to change the talisman paper and cinnabar?"

"Cinnabar, change the talisman paper. However, cinnabar needs to be replaced with the spring talisman."

"Ah! Master Jiang's talisman wants to make a rejuvenation talisman?"

Lee Seung-dao was shocked with some expectations.

It is also a first-level low-grade talisman, but the Rejuvenation Talisman is much better than the entangled talisman.

"You have to try other talismans, you can't always make entangled talismans."

Chen Xuan said lightly.

The twill has reached a bottleneck, and if you want to improve it, you can only accumulate slowly by time.

When Chen Xuan made the entangled talisman, he not only gained talisman making skills and spirit stones, but also strengthened his understanding of wood-attributed talismans.

Chen Xuan guessed that making the Rejuvenation Talisman would have an effect of learning from the Qingmu Spiritual Ability.

"Okay, Master Jiang Fu wait."

Half an hour later, Chen Xuan had two bottles of cinnabar for the special rejuvenation talisman on his hand.

After visiting the market, no special valuable spiritual objects were found. Chen Xuan found a tea shop, slowly drank the spiritual tea, and watched the various aspects of the monks.

Qingyunfang City is built on the edge of the wilderness and is a frontier for the Jinyang Sect to expand its territory. It belongs to the border and is extremely desolate.

The history of Qingyunfang City is only two hundred years old.

It is far away from the prosperous place, with only some small spiritual veins around it, and it is an enclave surrounded by monsters and monsters.

In such a place, order has not been fully established, and there are high dangers and many opportunities.

As a famous sect in the Song Dynasty, Jinyang Sect has done a good job on the surface. The market is in order, with a large amount of spiritual rice and monster meat supplied, and the prices are controlled at a certain level. A capable cultivator can barely make a living. .

However, it is not that good for the low-level casual cultivator in the early stage of Qi training.

Every winter, some scattered cultivators at the bottom died of weak health and lack of spiritual food.

It is normal, survival of the fittest, the most basic principle of nature.

Chen Xuan had just crawled out of the low-level scattered cultivator class and had a deep understanding of this.

But that's all.

He has not yet been strong enough to change Qingyunfang City with his own strength.

Those who are capable can help the world, while those who are poor can only protect themselves.

The former is far away, while the latter is always remembered.

...

Heavy snow falls.

Walking in the shanty town, Chen Xuan obviously felt something strange.

There was more fear and less contempt in the eyes of the shanty townsmen and casual cultivators.

Not only that.

There are even fewer people saying hello.

Afraid of being hated by Deacon Yan for him?

Chen Xuan didn't take it to heart.

These casual cultivators have long been no longer on the same road as him.

"Go in and take a break?"

When he came to the Ling Hotel again, Wang Fugui asked Chen Xuan tentatively.

"It's good to take a break."

With Chen Xuan's current level of cultivation, he has already shown a tendency to be invincible with cold and heat.

In such a cold winter, the cold wind was so cold that he just felt a little cold.

Li Ping'an and Wang Fugui are fine.

But Xiao Yuyao and Cai Jian had long since their faces turned red.

After entering the Ling Hotel, I found it as warm as spring.

It turned out that a temperature-enhancing formation was activated.

"Mr. Chen, please sit down quickly!"

The owner was very attentive to entertain himself.

He beat and killed five entourages of Mr. Yan, tied Mr. Yan to the law enforcement hall, and then enforced the law and patrol the law as usual two days later.

How dare he offend such a person?

Dance, drink wine.

As soon as Chen Xuan came in, the noisy spiritual hotel became much quieter.

Everyone whispered, as if they were afraid of provoking something.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Chen Xuan ate a few pieces of monster meat.

Taste is pretty good.

It is a very luxurious thing to eat hot monster meat in shanty towns.

"Have you heard that the Sun family, who is a nitrocoat maker, has a family of seven, and is eaten by monsters!"

"It's so miserable! Seven people, only a little bone left."

"Do you know what kind of monster it is?"

"It looks like a bear monster, probably a Iron Mountain brown bear!"

"This thing is so fierce! It has thick skin and flesh, and is extremely powerful. Even a person in the late stage of Qi training can't resist it with a slap!"

"And that bear mouth, there is nothing they can't bite!"

"Will the sect care?"

"What do you care about? This is a shantytown outside the market. You want the sect disciples to risk their lives for a rent of three spirit stones a year?"

"Alas, the world is difficult, and I don't know when it will end!"

The voice was very low.

Chen Xuan's facial features were sharp, and he heard it clearly.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that Xiao Yuyao and Cai Jian had obviously recovered after eating the monster meat, he stood up and went out first.

According to the established route, they could go home after patrolling for another half an hour.

It is normal for monsters to invade the shantytown.

Jinyang Sect established Qingyun Market here, and while expanding outward, it also destroyed the ecological environment here.

In such a cold winter, many casual cultivators in the shantytowns stopped their activities, ate less and drank less, and hid in wooden houses for the winter.

At this time, the monsters in the wilderness were facing the test of food shortage and hunger.

Some powerful monsters were so hungry that they didn't care about anything else, even the terrifying two-legged beasts, they would still hunt.

Whenever night fell, the howling of various monsters could be heard in the shantytowns, which was miserable and sad, and made people shudder.

Chen Xuan's predecessor spent 18 years in such a life.

It was nothing new.

"Captain Chen, how about changing the patrol route!"

Wang Fugui explained carefully with a smile.

"It's too remote and unsafe ahead. If we encounter monsters..."

Wang Fugui said embarrassedly, rubbing his hands.

"I heard that there is a monster over there, a top-grade bear monster."

"Oh. Can we change the patrol route?"

"Sure! Why not! In such bad weather, no one will care even if we don't patrol. We are helping voluntarily!"

"Old Li can testify! Everyone did this before!"

Li Ping'an nodded and said, "Deputy Captain Wang is right."

"Is that so!" Chen Xuan smiled, "Then you go back first."

"Captain Chen, what about you?"

"I'll go and see."

"Captain Chen, there is really a bear monster ahead. I'm doing this for everyone's good."

"I know."

Chen Xuan looked ahead and said, "My wife is afraid of the cold. If she has a bear fur coat, she will have a better winter!"

Wang Fugui was stunned and speechless.