Lying in the arms of the senior brother wantonly

After being tortured by Shen Gunian for a long time, Jimo Qing finally granted his wish, but there is a requirement: "You must enter the middle stage of foundation establishment within one month."

Shen Gunian's ingratiating smile froze on his face, his starry eyes widened as if he saw some terrible creature, and his voice was unconsciously high: "One month!! If you want to die of exhaustion, I will tell you clearly, and you still use the list to threaten, what kind of hero are you? hero!"

With such a passion, those who didn't know it thought that others were forcing him to do something mortal.

Jimo Qing smiled and said: "Little Junior Brother, there are no free gifts in this world. Of course, you need to pay what you can afford."

Shen Gunian was choked, he just wanted to be an empty-handed white wolf, but when his little plot in his heart was exposed, his guilty eyes began to float, and he said: "I'm just a miscellaneous spirit root, how could I enter the foundation building in just one month? In the middle period, you obviously don't want to give me the list, and deliberately make things difficult for me."

If it was so easy for Foundation Establishment to enter the Golden Core Stage, would there still be Foundation Establishment disciples competing for the number of inner sect disciples in order to cultivate resources?

Jimoqing's eyes flickered slightly, and the corners of her lips remained unchanged: "Little brother, you are so arrogantly belittling yourself, brother, I want to help you revive your Dao heart."

Shen Gunian: Actually, there is no need, really, wouldn't it be good to let me fend for myself?

"Senior brother, I have a Taoist heart." Shen Gunian coughed: "It's just my Taoist heart, which is not to compete with the world, to be a wild crane in the clouds, and live a carefree life."

He is not as persistent as the people in the world of cultivating immortals to ascend to immortality, as if the only purpose of being born is to keep practicing, keep practicing, and then reach the top and ascend to become a god.

"Junior brother, wanting to live a carefree life is also a way of Taoism." Jimoqing swayed spiritual mist on the wall with the black bone jade fan in his hand.

I saw the golden streamer slowly appearing on the wall, and the densely packed characters illuminated the slightly dim room as if it were daytime.

"This is..." Shen Gunian was surprised.

Jimoqing gave an inscrutable smile: "How? These are all enlightened by Wuxi Jiuling's disciples in the refinement cave, and the Taoism they wrote down is natural."

Shen Gunian's expression was solemn, and the star pupils reflected the golden light of the characters, as if a sun-like flame had been ignited in the star pupils, he said for a while, "What the hell is this writing?"

Jimoqing thought about many things, but he never thought that the younger brother would suddenly complain.

Shen Gunian pointed to one of the rows of fonts, and Fox asked: "Are you sure this is written by the Dao follow the nature, and comprehend the Dao heart? Didn't the brothers write it in the cave and whine?"

Jimoqing followed Shen Gunian's gaze, took a panoramic view of the line of characters, and then fell silent.

Perhaps it was because Jimo Qing's shocked eyes were too obvious, and Shen Gunian couldn't help but show sympathy for him. Jimo Qing must not have read carefully to find out what the juniors wrote today.

Didn't expect?

Wuxi Jiuling's disciples are all prostitutes, and they all write romantic poems.

Jimoqing restrained his expression, waved the fan in his hand, all the golden characters on the wall disappeared, and the room returned to darkness, only the few night pearls on the wall illuminated the room.

"Brother?"

I don't know if it was because of the sudden disappearance of the golden light, Shen Gunian looked at the calm elder brother in a daze, and his face turned dark.

Jimoqing's voice sounded softly: "Little brother, open the art of washing the spirit, and brother will teach you how to enter the first floor."

At this moment, Jimoqing spoke in a soft voice, but Shen Gunian was inexplicably afraid, and he was very winking and did not dare to speak glibly at this moment.

Shen Gunian sat cross-legged on the altar in the cave where the aura was overwhelming, and from the storage bag, he took the spirit washing formula, which was the cultivation secret method that Rong Jin sent instead of Zhongli Ruoyun.

"Xing Ling Jue is a secret method left by a great master of the Han family sect. The first layer is to choose the spirit." Jimo Qing entered the training guidance, and Shen Gunian also officially began to practice the secret method.

In fact, the most important part of this Spirit Cleansing Art is three levels. The first level is to choose a spirit, which is to choose the attribute of the spiritual root you want to cultivate from your own miscellaneous spiritual roots, so as to determine the attributes of your own spiritual root, which cannot be changed.

Shen Gunian had already chosen the wood spirit root, so he closed his eyes and listened to Jimo Qing's detailed explanation, while slowly working his mind.

[It is detected that the host has chosen to major in the exercise "Xing Ling Jue" (incomplete version), is it included in the system analysis and promotion (perfect version)? 】

Ever since Xiaoling was silenced by Shen Gunian, the main system hadn't appeared in his mind for a long time. When it appeared this time, he actually said bluntly that the exercise he practiced was the incomplete version?

Because she was so shocked, Shen Gunian opened his eyes.

"What? Is there something wrong?" After Jimoqing explained the first level of exercises, seeing that Shen Gunian had already settled down, he sat cross-legged on the spiritual platform opposite him to meditate.

But Jimo Qing could feel any subtle changes in Shen Gunian, especially his mood swings too much, and the speed of circulation slowed down after absorbing the aura.

"It's okay, it's just that the tendons are a little swollen." Shen Gunian is both an excuse and the truth. Since he entered the first floor, the wood attribute spiritual root has a friendly natural breath, and the absorption of spiritual energy is faster than that of ordinary people's spiritual roots. Much faster.

Of course, Shen Gunian definitely didn't dare to expose his true spiritual roots.

"No problem, continue." Jimo Qing's phoenix eyes seemed to contain thousands of thoughts, and finally turned into a pool of water without fluctuation.

Shen Gunian wished that Jimo Qing would ignore him, close his eyes again, his body was still running the mental method for the first time, but he started to talk to the system in his mind.

It turned out that the secret of the spiritual cleansing formula he practiced was called the incomplete version by the system because the exercises were not complete and had shortcomings.

This shortcoming is just like what Rong Jin said that day, as long as you start practicing this exercise, you cannot learn other techniques.

[Do you want to start the self-study "Spirit Cleansing Art"? 】

[Special Mission: A guide to the full version of the Art of Cleansing the Spirit. 】

[Reward for completing the task: None. 】

When he saw that the task reward was 0, Shen Gunian was really surprised, but thinking that the system could help him self-test and practice the exercises, and even perfect the spirit washing formula, he knew that even if there was no reward, he would agree.

Shen Gunian agreed without hesitation.

The so-called self-cultivation means that the system will operate and cultivate according to Shen Gunian's cleansing formula, so as to guide the flow of Shen Gunian's operation, and the areas that need to be improved in the way of moving through the meridians.

Suddenly, Jimo Qing opened his eyes, and the aura visible to the naked eye was crazily converging towards the junior dantian, forming thousands of galaxies, reflecting the entire cave into green.

Even, Jimo Qing felt that the operation of the first layer of exercises had changed, becoming more refined than the ones on the jade slips, as if this was the real appearance of the Art of Cleansing the Spirit.

Unconsciously, Jimoqing gathered five fingers together and tightly grasped the jade fan in his hand.

At this moment, the disciples who were cultivating in the Wuxi Jiuling Thousand-Holding Refinement Cave all opened their eyes from the samadhi.

"what happened?"

"Why is the spiritual energy frantically rushing in one direction?"

"Is there a disciple who is crossing the golden elixir?"