Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 202 The Difficulty of Improving Cultivation
Liu Qinghuan couldn't help laughing.

The little hoofed horned beast liked to follow Taizun Dayan's big rooster back then, and now when it sees Dapeng, it also rushes over with the same enthusiasm.

He has obtained Ming Yangzi's consent, from now on the little hoofed horned beast can freely come and go in and out of the entire mountain.

The first day of junior high school is also pitiful, following Liu Qinghuan all year round, and can only stay in the narrow cave and the even narrower spirit animal bag.Now there is a whole mountain for it to run wildly, with its lively and active nature, I am afraid that it will not want to leave.

It was impossible for Liu Qinghuan to let it go, and she had already sternly told it: Ming Yangzi and his courtyard could not go, the medicine garden in the south of the mountain could not go, and so on.As for the daily practice, the little hoofhorn is much more diligent than before after experiencing the pain of being promoted, so he doesn't need to worry too much.

In the next half month, Liu Qinghuan spent some time with her friends.Bai Fengming had built the foundation a year ago, and Lin Guang had also reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi training, and was about to hit the foundation building soon.

When Lin Guang saw him, he was a little embarrassed at first.After some tempering, his mind has become firmer and calmer, and his character has become more stable.

There are also Xuanbo and others, some of them are in the sect, and some are not.We haven't seen each other for many years, and we had a good chat.

After visiting old friends, Liu Qinghuan put her mind back and prepared to retreat.

Ming Yangzi had already put him on the jade plate of his master's school, and brought him the monthly example of a true disciple.

"So many..." Liu Qinghuan couldn't help being a little shocked after seeing it.

"You haven't been in the sect for the past two years, but the monthly regulations are issued as usual." Ming Yangzi said: "As my true disciple, there are ten Peiyuan pills and two hundred spirit stones every month. I will give you the next one." The year's money has been paid in advance, so you should practice hard."

Liu Qinghuan really felt the benefits of being a disciple of Yuanying Zhenjun, and he also saved a large amount of pills, so he basically didn't have to worry about the pills he needed for future cultivation.

Liu Qinghuan didn't start to retreat immediately, he decided to practice the second level of Nine Heavens Distraction Art and God Distraction Art first.

Time flies, and Liu Qinghuan, who occasionally appeared in the garden and mountains, completely closed the cave after more than a year.

Although people who cultivate immortals have a longer lifespan than ordinary people, they do not live as freely as ordinary people.The prosperity and wealth in the world need to be abandoned, and the grievances and hatred are all for sharpening the tenacity of the Taoist heart, and a lot of time must be spent on cultivation.

So how can a person who is not strong-willed be able to bear sitting down day and night.

The aura in the back mountain is already rich, coupled with the effect of gathering spirits from the aquatic wood energy array, in the closed quiet room, the aura is so abundant that it flows slowly like a substance.

Liu Qinghuan sat cross-legged in the formation, wrapped in a layer of blue light, breathing quietly.In the dantian, the blue mountain of spiritual roots seemed to grow a little higher, standing in the middle of the spiritual sea.And at the foot of the mountain of spiritual roots, a green lotus blooms faintly in the blue water.

And outside the water spirit root, there is a spiritual sea composed of pure spiritual power, which is undulating and torrenting. Following the route of the "Zuo Wang Longevity Sutra", it flows through the meridians of Liu Qinghuan's body, constantly circulating the Great Zhoutian .

His mind has completely sunk into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, even if the sky collapses outside, it has nothing to do with him at this moment.

Therefore, he didn't notice that the landscape painting hanging on the wall of the quiet room seemed to be absorbing the surrounding aura.It's just that the changes are too small to be seen without looking carefully.

Year after year, the ink marks in the landscape paintings seem to be soaked with spiritual energy, making the mountains in the pictures a little greener, the water a little whiter, and even the trees seem to be denser.

It is ten years in a blink of an eye.

In the past ten years, Ming Yangzi would sometimes glance at Liu Qinghuan's small courtyard from a distance, and sigh that this disciple of himself really could endure loneliness.

Finally, the cave that had been closed for ten years finally opened on this day, and Liu Qinghuan's figure appeared in the small courtyard.

His appearance has not changed at all after taking the Dingyan Pill, only his eyes are more profound, making it difficult to ignore, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of foundation establishment.

Liu Qinghuan sighed and swept across the flowers and plants in the courtyard, and then saw a group of white shadows rushing in from outside the courtyard at high speed, and threw themselves into his arms.

There was a flash of inspiration on Liu Qinghuan's body, she had already removed the impact force brought by the little hoofhorn beast, and took off a grass stalk from its head, cursing with a smile: "Little thing, where are you running like crazy again?"

On the first day of the lunar new year, he hugged him intimately, and there was a constant feeling of longing that he hadn't seen for many years.

"You still have a conscience, and you haven't forgotten me." Liu Qing said with a smile, "Let me see if you have been lazy all these years."

Looking at it, I found that its cultivation base is higher than his...

The first day of junior high school danced proudly on his shoulders, asking for rewards.

Liu Qinghuan threw it a elixir, and couldn't help feeling emotional, he didn't expect that he would go into seclusion for ten years.

In fact, in the seventh year, he had already broken through the shackles of the early stage of foundation establishment and reached the middle stage, but he did not stop there, but continued to cultivate.

However, he immediately felt the double difficulty of improving his cultivation.

From the early stage to the middle stage, when he used the Spirit Gathering Formation, was in a place with extremely strong spiritual energy, and had enough pills, it only allowed him to maintain the same speed of cultivation as ordinary monks.

After reaching the middle stage of foundation establishment, the speed dropped rapidly.His dantian was like a bottomless pit, filled with spiritual power continuously, but he couldn't see much growth.

Liu Qinghuan finally had a deep understanding of the difficulty of building a foundation chapter in "Zuo Wang Chang Sheng Jing".

But even so, he still didn't end the retreat immediately, but took out the jade liquid wine!
He didn't believe it anymore, with the help of Yuye Qiongye, his cultivation still couldn't rise up.

Unfortunately, the reality is so cruel!
A whole jade bottle was filled with ten pieces of jade liquid nectar extracted from Qiongxin Ruan Zhiyu, which only raised his cultivation to more than half of the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.

Compared to his self-cultivation, this is already a huge improvement.But if it is someone else, after using so much jade liquid and fine nectar, it is an absolute thing to reach the late stage of foundation establishment. If the cultivation base is vain, it is possible to reach the peak in the late stage.

Liu Qinghuan began to doubt that with his short lifespan of two or three hundred years, could he really reach the time of alchemy?It was already so difficult in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and he couldn't even imagine it in the later stage.

How could he have such good spiritual luck in the future, and then find such strange things as jade liquid and fine wine to improve his cultivation.

It really is extremely difficult to form double pills.And even if he wanted to change his mind now, it was impossible.

In the ninth year, Liu Qinghuan finally decided to give up temporarily.He still kept the remaining pieces of Qiongxin Ruan Zhiyu for alchemy in the future.

In the last year of retreat, he used it to practice the Po Zi Jue of Ba Zi Jian Jue.

"Qing Huan, come see me." Suddenly, Ming Yangzi's voice sounded in Liu Qinghuan's ear.

Putting down the little hoofhorn, he walked out of his small courtyard, passed through the mirror lake and the garden, and arrived at Ming Yangzi's courtyard.

Ming Yangzi was sitting in the living room waiting for him.

He stepped forward and knelt down first: "Greetings, Master! I'm leaving the customs today."

"Get up." Ming Yangzi looked him up and down, brushed his long beard and nodded in satisfaction: "After ten years of retreat, your cultivation has improved quite a bit."

Liu Qinghuan smiled wryly in her heart: If Ming Yangzi knew that under such a good cultivation environment, it took him seven years to reach the middle stage of foundation establishment, and he used so much jade liquid and fine nectar to reach half of the middle stage, he would only think that his cultivation was better than that of the middle stage. The tortoise is still slow.

Concealing her bitterness, Liu Qinghuan stood up and said respectfully: "I would also like to thank Master for helping me take care of the little hoofhorn all these years. That guy didn't cause you any trouble, did he?"

"Haha, that little beast of yours is very well-behaved, just a bit playful." Ming Yangzi smiled and said, "But that monkey of yours is too creepy, it even slipped out of the magic circle a month ago and ran outside to eat , and ran back after being poisoned. If your second senior brother hadn’t seen it lying on the ground outside the formation, he would have carried it back to the mountain.”

Liu Qinghuan was taken aback.That green wood demon monkey?No wonder I saw the little hoofhorn today, but not the little monkey: "And this thing! It's dead? I haven't seen it since I left the customs."

"Not dead yet." Ming Yangzi waved his sleeve, and the green wood monster monkey appeared on the ground in front of him.

Ten years later, the little monkey has grown up, its black hair is shiny and shiny, but it just lies motionless with its eyes closed.If it weren't for the rising and falling of the chest, it would really make people think it was dead.

Liu Qinghuan raised its arm: "What's wrong with it?"

"I have been poisoned and have not been cured." Ming Yangzi's eyes revealed a look of interest: "The poison of the white black grass in it is very fast. Killed immediately. As a result, it not only ran back, but also waited for a long time outside the formation before being discovered by your second senior brother. Your second senior brother saw that it did not conclude a spirit beast contract with you, so he left it aside and left it alone until I found out It's three days later."

(End of this chapter)