Cultivation starts from drawing superhuman physique

Chapter 79 Qi Refining Period

"Young master looks unfamiliar, isn't he a local?" Qingxiu'boy' asked with a smile.

Su Po looked away awkwardly, coughed twice and said: "Young master is indeed astute, and I am also new to the precious land. I wanted to look for old friends, but I didn't expect that they had moved away a few months ago... "

He made up a pretense casually, intending to deal with the female monk in front of him.

"No wonder it's like this. The poem you just recited is a superb work. I'm happy to see Lie Xin, so I came up here to get acquainted with you. I hope it won't disturb your interest! Mo Zhengan, don't you know your name?" Mo surnamed The 'young man' has the temperament of a scholar in every gesture, and he looks at Su Poman with admiration.

"No, no, next time, Su Poman, I have met Mr. Mo!" Su Poman cupped his hands and smiled.

The young man surnamed Mo respectfully returned the salute, and then eagerly said: "It turns out to be Mr. Su. I heard that there is a talented young man in the nearby painting boat. He likes to read poetry and books, and he likes to associate with talented scholars. If you are free, I would like to set up a table on the painting boat, and then invite that Master Liu to come over and recite poems with Brother Su, how about it?"

"Uh."

Su Poman felt a little weird. The little girl in front of him actually wanted to invite him to go shopping in brothels. He pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, Mr. Mo, see you tonight!"

"A word is settled!"

"Okay, it's a deal!"

After sending away the female cultivator surnamed Mo, Su Poman left the city, intending to find a remote place outside Da'an City to practice the 'Mountain-Mountain Refining Body Art'.

After Mo Mingzhu returned to her room, there was a hint of cunning in her eyes, she looked at some letters on the table and said to herself: "The news from Fangshi said that a nest of vixen who loves to eat scholars' hearts and hearts came to Da'an City recently, and their practice has already passed." With some weather, let this Su Poman recite a few more poems, the fox will not be able to hold back his tail, and then it will be time for me, Miss Mo, to slay demons! Hmph, I must let my father know, I, Mo Mingzhu, are not weaker than my elder brother, and I can also be a qualified exorcist!"

While speaking, she lightly folded a yellow paper crane, muttered something, and then lightly tapped the paper crane's head with her index finger.

There was a flash of inspiration on the paper crane, its wings fluttered twice, and it flew up into the air, turning into a phantom and disappearing into the clouds outside the window.

……

On a steep cliff.

Su Poman sat cross-legged, holding a strange seal formula in his hand. A trace of heaven and earth spiritual energy was absorbed into his body by him. After a big circle of heaven and earth, half of the spiritual energy returned to Dantian to form fiery red spiritual power. Part of it melted into the flesh and blood to form fiery red qi, and the aura also tempered the flesh and bones, enhancing the defense and self-healing ability of the flesh in a disguised form, and at the same time, the strength will also be greatly improved.

This kind of fiery red qi is the main method of cultivating body cultivators. It can not only detonate to injure the enemy, but also has good defense and attack power. It is similar to the upgraded product of 'inner qi' and has a wide range of uses. A kind of energy that belongs exclusively to body refining monks.

A red line appeared on Su Poman's chest, like a tattoo. This was the sign of the official introduction of the "Mountain Body Refining Art". With a little bit of red light, a layer of extremely thin fiery red aura emerged on the lines.

boom!
Dantian was shocked.

The first floor of the gas refining period!
At the moment when he entered the mountain-moving body training art, a bit of spiritual consciousness was born in Su Poman's mind. Although he closed his eyes at this time, he could still see things within two or three meters around him clearly by virtue of his spiritual consciousness. Clearly.

"My spiritual knowledge is too weak. It would be terrible if I met a monk who specializes in the method of soul attack! Although the stellar energy of physical training can block many soul attacks, it is still a shortcoming. After entering the Immortal Gate, you must find a method to train your consciousness and strengthen your soul..."

The strengths and disadvantages of body-refining monks are recorded in detail in the "Experiences of Practice". The range of spiritual consciousness of a first-level Dharma cultivator at the ordinary Qi-refinement stage can reach a range of seven or eight meters, which is two to two meters lower than that of a physical cultivator of the same level. Three times, and the gap will widen in the future. This is mainly because the two main attack directions are different. One specializes in the physical body, while the other focuses more on the training of spiritual knowledge. Only when the spiritual knowledge is strong can it release more powerful spell.

"call……"

Su Poman lightly exhaled the turbid air in his chest, his body glowed slightly red, and his overall strength increased a bit.

The first level of the Mountain-Moving Exercise can increase the strength of the cultivator by ten oxen, and the defensive effect of its stellar energy is also extremely strong. If a first-rank master does not have a heaven-level martial skill, even the thin layer of stellar energy defense will not be able to break through .

This is the difference between immortals and mortals. The quality and strength of spiritual power is dozens of times higher than that of inner energy. It is almost impossible for ordinary people to go against immortals, except for perverts like Su Poman.

Among the immortal sect, there are many disciples who have never practiced martial arts, but rely on their spiritual root aptitude to directly cultivate immortals. In just a few years, if they can successfully draw qi into their bodies, they will have a strength far beyond that of martial artists who have practiced for decades.

This world is inherently unfair, and there is no such thing as fairness in the world of cultivating immortals. Some people are born with a golden spoon in their mouths. Since childhood, there have been experts who wash their tendons and marrow to improve their cultivation qualifications, and they also have a lot of cultivation resources. It is the second generation of cultivators, the elders are monks, and their descendants are naturally easier to gain strength than others.

In contrast, some people in Pu country are still working hard for food, and if they want to support a warrior, they have to spend a lot of hard work, which is completely unreasonable.

"If I could travel to a second-class cultivation country back then, I'm afraid my strength would increase even faster..."

Su Poman felt the increased strength from his body, and he felt extremely emotional in his heart.

"Now that I have spiritual power, I should be able to open that storage bag!"

Su Poman took out the gray cloth bag from his bosom, and then tried to input a bit of spiritual power into it, but his expression changed, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

He felt that his spiritual power had encountered some kind of resistance, and then he scanned it with his spiritual sense, and saw a trace of black spiritual power on the tiny formation in the storage bag.

"Is this the spiritual power left behind by Meng San?"

With his spiritual sense, Su Poman carefully controlled his fiery red spiritual power to probe into the formation, and slowly formed a siege, forcing out the black spiritual power left by Meng Shan on the storage bag.

Although the quality of the black spiritual power is high, it is indeed sourceless water. Its owner Meng Shan has already fallen, and this spiritual power cannot resist the encroachment of layers of fiery red spiritual power.

Slowly, the miniature formation was completely occupied by fiery red spiritual power, and the original black spiritual power was also driven out of it. With a light touch of Su Poman's finger, it was transformed into two energy points.

After refining the storage bag, Su Poman could 'see' the situation in the storage bag with a sweep of his spiritual sense. It was a square space of about two cubic meters, with some clothes and clothes piled up in the corner. The useless sundries, after Su Poman confirmed them one by one, took out these sundries with a thought, and then threw them into the depths of the cliff.Then he put the few ancient books that he carried with him, including the black broken blade, into the storage bag.

(End of this chapter)