Family cultivation: a psychic mirror at the beginning

"Dad, the sapling on this bronze mirror seems to have grown a lot after absorbing the tribute.

The rice-sized flower buds above are about to bear fruit now! "

These days, Liu Yanshui has not been able to leave the house or take a step forward.

Even if Liu Yandong came to ask him to hang out, he rarely went out for a walk. I stayed in the cellar of my home almost all day long, guarding the bronze mirror and watching the saplings growing on the mirror.

After several days of tribute offerings, the sapling became obviously thicker and was already as thick as a thumb.

The bud that grew on it, like a grain of rice, also gradually withered and produced a small fruit.

The fruit is purple-red all over and exudes a strange fragrance. Smell it, it makes people feel refreshed.

Liu Yunshan stepped forward and looked at the bronze mirror on the altar table. Sure enough, he found that the sapling had grown up and produced a fruit.

"Dad, this fruit should be ripe soon. Do you want to pick it and try it?"

Liu Yanshui couldn't help smelling the fragrance of the fruit.

"The bronze mirror is a fairy, and the fruit it produces should be a fairy fruit!"

"The old Taoist priest once told my father that when the immortal cultivators on the mountain reach the state of Qi training, they all live by eating the Qi of heaven and earth, and basically get rid of ordinary grains and grains.

However, there are some fruits on the mountain that are nourished by spiritual energy and just bear fruit, which are of great benefit to those who cultivate immortality.

Therefore, immortal cultivators who are practicing Qi and above will often keep some immortal fruits on their bodies, which are mostly used to satisfy their cravings and nourish their bodies.

Presumably, the fairy fruit produced on this sapling should be a fruit that can nourish the body of the immortal cultivator. "

"Then let's give it to my sister! She has now followed the blind man to become an immortal, and she just needs this kind of fruit that can nourish the body."

Liu Yanshui was smart and understood the meaning of her father's words.

"Shui'er, I'm sorry."

Liu Yunshan touched his child's head with a little guilt on his face.

"Dad, there is no need to tell me this. It is a fact that children do not have spiritual roots and cannot practice.

If such fairy fruit has no effect if eaten by a child, it would be a complete waste. "

Liu Yanshui thought very openly, as long as her sister could become an immortal cultivator, what would be wrong with her and become stronger?

When he gives birth to ten or eight sons in the future and raises a person with spiritual roots, he will let his descendants fulfill his long-cherished wish of being unable to cultivate immortality.

I believe that by that time, my sister will have gone farther and more steadily in her journey to become an immortal. With her taking care of her, if my descendants can become immortals, they will surely rise to great heights.

"He is my father's good son. Now, your sister is the only immortal cultivator in my family. If we can train her, it will be of great benefit to our lineage."

"Hehe! I know."

"Later, when your sister comes back from practicing outside the village, my father will give your sister the fruit to eat to help her nourish her body. I hope it will make her journey to immortality smoother."

"Uh-huh!"

Liu Yanshui smiled and nodded, then watched her father leave.

"Alas! Why don't I have spiritual roots?"

After Liu Yunshan went away, Liu Yanshui turned her head and looked at the bronze mirror, staring at the fruit that exuded a strange fragrance, and couldn't help but lower her head and sigh.

The sun is setting in the west.

Liu Yanshuang, who had practiced with her master for a day, returned home under the leadership of her father.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, he entered the cellar of his home and saw his brother Liu Yanshui, who had been secretly looking after the bronze mirror these days: "Hehe, brother!"

"How is it? How does it feel to follow that blind old Taoist to cultivate immortality?"

Liu Yanshui was happy from the bottom of her heart when she saw her sister, with a smile on her face.

"It feels pretty good."

"These days, I have followed my master to sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and I have vaguely mastered some tricks. Now, there is a trace of spiritual power in my Dantian.

Master told me that I have now entered the fetal breath level, which can be regarded as crossing the threshold of cultivating immortality.

How far you can go in the future depends on your own destiny. "

Liu Yanshuang told the story with a serious face, not hiding anything about her brother and father.

In her heart, they are her closest and most trustworthy people in the world.

"Awesome! It seems that my sister's talent is indeed very strong. After only a few days of practicing with that blind old Taoist, she actually mastered the secret of introducing Qi into the body, crossed the threshold of cultivating immortals, and became a cultivator of the fetal breath level. Got it!"

After listening to her sister's story, Liu Yanshui's face was a little excited, and she hugged her sister and cheered.

These days, although he has been staying in the cellar, he has rarely gone out.

But every day his father would ask for some common sense about mountain cultivation from the blind old Taoist, and would tell him about it when he came back, and ask him to excerpt them one by one and record them in a book.

As time passed, Liu Yanshui, no matter how stupid she was, had almost remembered a few things.

"Shh! Keep your voice down, so as not to attract people's attention to what's going on here."

On the side, Liu Yunshan looked at the brother and sister hugging each other happily, with a smile on his lips.

However, to avoid making too much noise and attracting attention, he still made a serious gesture of silence towards Liu Yanshui.

Seeing this, Liu Yanshui immediately suppressed her excitement and shut up decisively.

"Quick, continue telling me, what interesting things have happened outside these days?"

"Yes! Yes! Now people in the village come to my master every day and ask him to test their spiritual roots, hoping to accept their children as disciples and teach them immortal skills.

However, there are too few people with spiritual roots.

Today, the uncle came back from town with Sister Ling'er and wanted to test, but he couldn't detect the spiritual root.

The third uncle also brought Yan Song, Yan Bai and others to come for the test, but they were unable to detect the spiritual root.

However, the second uncle took Brother Yan Tian back to the village and tested the spiritual root with my master. Now, I have to follow my master to cultivate immortality! "

"Both the uncle and the second uncle are back?"

Liu Yanshui was stunned and couldn't help but feel a little happy.

"Yes! I heard that my eldest uncle and my second uncle have both sold their properties in the town and are planning to move back to my Liujiazhuang.

Dad also knows about this. "

"Haha! Now my Liujiazhuang will be lively in the future. Especially the third uncle, who is sneaking around in the village all day long. Now that the uncle is back, I'm afraid his life will be difficult!"

Liu Yanshui couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing, her tears almost falling out.

"Who says it's not?"

"You said Brother Yan Tian's spiritual root was detected?"

"Ok!"

"awesome!"

Liu Yanshui couldn't help but marvel, a trace of deep envy flashed deep in her eyes.

"Shuang'er, come forward."

While Liu Yanshuang and Liu Yanshui were chatting happily, Liu Yunshan, who was standing in front of the altar table, waved with a serious expression.

Liu Yanshuang looked solemn and stepped forward obediently.

"Kneel down."

Liu Yunshan said softly.

Liu Yanshuang had no doubts, and knelt respectfully on a tattered futon in front of the altar table. With a pair of big black eyes, she looked curiously at the bronze mirror that received incense and offerings, and noticed the mirror surface of the bronze mirror. A small sapling grew on it, and on it was a purple-red fruit that exuded a strange fragrance.

“First, go up to the god and kowtow three times, then pick off the fruit on its mirror and eat it.

My father and your brother concluded that it should be a spiritual fruit that can help the immortal cultivator's physical body. If you take it, it may be of great benefit to your practice in the future. "

Liu Yunshan told the story with a serious face.

Without any doubt, Liu Yanshuang decisively kowtowed to the bronze mirror three times: "My disciple Liu Yanshuang is here. I believe in God and swear by my spirit that I will follow you and never leave. Now I sincerely ask God to grant me the immortal fruit. Help the disciples to have a smooth road."

As soon as he finished speaking, on the mirror, a purple-red fruit about the size of a grain of rice suddenly fell onto the altar table.

Liu Yanshuang was overjoyed and kowtowed three times again to show her gratitude.

Immediately, he stood up and swallowed the rice-sized fruit into his belly.

When the fruit enters her mouth, it instantly transforms into a stream of pure power that flows throughout Liu Yanshuang's body, crazily refining her muscles and eight meridians, and making her eyesight, ears and other five senses stronger.

On the other side, Liu Yanshui clapped her hands happily when she saw that her sister was given the fairy fruit.

However, after his sister swallowed the fairy fruit, he inexplicably felt that there was a faint air flowing somewhere in his abdomen, which was warm and comfortable.

In addition, there is another immortal method in his mind - "Three Purities Awakening Heart Sutra". The practice content of this Heart Sutra is like someone taking a chisel, forcibly engraved in his mind and imprinted on his soul. Deep down, no matter how easy it is, it cannot be forgotten.

Not only that, there is another soul mark in his mind, which is the soul mark of his sister Liu Yanshuang. It seems that he can control that soul mark at any time, killing people with just one thought...