Nine turns immortal

() As soon as Wang Gan returned to his residence, Zhou Qing came to him before he started to practice the newly acquired exercises.

As soon as he heard that he had chosen the nine-turn body training formula, his face changed, and his expression was filled with astonishment, and he was about to persuade him to choose a new exercise, but Wang Qian is now like a bastard, and he is determined. It's the same to persuade.

"Hey, brother Wang Gan, you, forget it, since you choose this exercise, I will not persuade you anymore, and you can change it yourself if you fail to practice. Remember, every outer disciple has three years , when the time is up, you will have to take the outer disciple test. If you have not reached the innate realm and become a real cultivator by then, even if my junior sister and I intercede for you, it will not be of much use. Take care of yourself, I am here to greet you on behalf of my junior sister, this time the master is determined, I am afraid it will take a long time for my junior sister to retreat and practice!"

"Well, don't worry, Brother Zhou, I will definitely cultivate to the innate realm and become a true disciple of Qingyun Sect!"

What Wang Gan said was decisive, without any hesitation.

Zhou Qing didn't say any more, and left after chatting for a while. He is now the chief inner disciple, and he has to prepare for foundation establishment. According to Wang Qian's observation, Zhou Qing's cultivation base is profound and his foundation is solid. In less than two years, the foundation can be successfully established.

"Phew, sitting alone on the mountain and watching the sun and the moon, I realized that I am a cultivator!"

Looking at the distant mountain, surrounded by blue clouds, full of spiritual energy and shining bright light, Wang Gan sighed in his heart. In this huge Qingyun mountain, there are countless practitioners who breathe out spiritual energy every day, temper their bodies, cultivate supernatural powers, and polish their lives.

Sitting cross-legged, Wang Qian found himself surrounded by a thatched hut with only one person vacant, standing alone, but with a sense of unrestrained style. All kinds of things in the past, whether life or death or disillusionment, will finally start from today.

Breathing out a deep breath of turbid air, he seemed to want to exhale all the suffocation in his heart, including all kinds of past and present lives, leaving only a clean and glazed heart of seeking Tao.

He took out the tortoise shell again and stared at it with both eyes, as if he wanted to imprint every word of the Jiuzhuan Body Refining Art deeply in his heart. Now Wang Gan has adjusted his mind, and his mind seems to be integrated with the continuous Qingyun Mountain Range , Ethereal and clear, dark and indistinct.

"start!"

Carefully deliberated on the content of the first turn, almost carefully considering every word, and tried all my mind to refine this part of the exercise to an extreme.

At a certain moment, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in Wang Gan's heart, making him feel suddenly enlightened.

"That's right, the most important thing in this nine-turn body training formula lies in a body character. The body is the human body, with endless mysteries. The meridians, blood holes, skin and bones contain mysteries everywhere, and my secret of immortality. The body training part is very similar, but the secret code of immortality is just to forge a perfect body in the corpse state, and then start to exercise the soul and refine the true essence, and the nine Transforming the body art, accepting the heaven and the earth as my own body, and using all the vitality to temper the body, then, it should be very easy for me to complete the first round of cultivation."

There is a saying that a hundred years of hard work is not as good as an epiphany. Combining his own secret book of immortality and the nine-turn body training formula, Wang Qian finally gave him a deeper understanding of body cultivation.

breathe……

Calmly, with every breath, Wang Gan's nostrils seemed to burst out with a violent swallowing force, and a large amount of spiritual energy from the outside world surged in.

A large amount of spiritual energy entered his body, like a snake or a dragon, whizzing past his meridians.

In a short while, the thatched courtyard where Wang Gan was located completely changed its appearance. The rich aura formed a whirlpool of aura, poured from his heavenly spirit, and the originally invisible and colorless aura, under extreme concentration, took on a light blue color. luster.

From the very beginning of his practice, Wang Qian found that his luck was extremely good. His body was connected to all channels, and the surging spiritual energy could flow freely up and down his body without any hindrance. All the meridians, blood Each orifice has a sense of mastery.

He silently recited the essence of the Nine Revolutions Body Refining Jue, and with his foundation-building spiritual consciousness, if he thought about it casually, countless auras would enter his body, and every trace of aura would circulate in his body and penetrate into his flesh and blood.

"If ordinary people practice this technique, it would take a lot of effort just to open up the tendons, but I just skipped this step, drinking and pecking, it can be said that the predestined destiny."

Wang Gan felt his body carefully, and if there was no sign of overload, he knew that his potential was not small, enough for him to formally start practicing magical skills.

Nine-turn Body Refining Art is an ancient exercise. Except for some innate gods and gods who were first opened in the world, it is extremely difficult for acquired things to practice. However, Wang Gan's various chances coincided with this exercise. It's an incomparable fit, and it can be regarded as a kind of great luck.

The first turn of this technique is mainly used to lay the foundation, to cultivate the skin, meridians, and bones, and finally to refine the marrow and exchange blood to achieve the innate.

After one after another spiritual energy was refined by kung fu, it turned into nine-turn true energy, and Wang Gan really started his first practice on Qingyun Mountain.

The first is the skin, the concentrated nine-turn true essence is constantly tempering the skin of his whole body, every cell is constantly changing, the speed is so fast, even if Wang Gan is prepared, he is very surprised, but now his mind is ethereal, All thoughts are immersed in cultivation, forgetting time, forgetting the sun and the moon, and truly reaching the state of selflessness.

From this day on, Wang Gan became a cultivator madman. He spent ten hours of his twelve hours a day in cultivation. If this kind of practice was known, it would be enough to scare people.

One day, two days, ten days.

On the tenth day of practicing Nine Turns Body Refining Jue, the morning sun was born, and Wang Gan stood facing the wind, looking at the distant mountains and blue clouds, slowly calming down.

"It's been ten days, and today my exercises should be able to complete the tempering of the skin and flesh, reaching the state of the early days after tomorrow."

Thinking secretly in his heart, Wang Gan is very clear about his own cultivation situation. He is not an ordinary acquired cultivator. His spiritual consciousness has reached the level of foundation establishment, and he is the most clear about his own body.

Swallowing the spiritual energy and running the exercises, the nine-turn true energy was constantly flowing between the flesh and blood, making his flesh and flesh like a piece of stubborn iron gradually condensed into fine steel.

Gradually, Wang Qian felt that his flesh and skin became extremely hot, as if countless flames were burning on his body, constantly refining the impurities in his body.

As time passed, as the mountain wind roared, Jin Wuxi gradually became quiet, and as night fell, the small courtyard of the hut where Wang Gan lived became completely quiet.

At a certain moment, Wang Gan's sitting body trembled with a buzzing sound, and streaks of blue aura circulated on his body surface. Amid the chirping sound, his clothes were instantly torn into pieces, revealing a strong body with a bronze complexion. On his skin, talismans and seal characters appeared faintly, simple and vicissitudes, mysterious and abnormal, and the blue brilliance flowed. His whole body became like a statue of a god under the night, and an ancient and tyrannical aura emanated from him.

Standing up and standing, Wang Gan waved his fist casually, and there was a violent wind whizzing past, as if the air was about to be torn apart.

"Phew, I finally finished tempering the skin and flesh. In ten days, I only had ten days to cultivate to the peak of the early days of Houtian. This speed is not much even in Qingyun Mountain."

Secretly sighed, Wang Qian was still very satisfied with the speed of his cultivation.

"Well, I reversed life and death with the cycle of life and death. The Secret Code of Immortality has already reached the realm of corpse soldiers, but death is still greater than life, so I can't continue to practice. I can only practice this nine-turn body training formula to the third turn. Only then can life and death be balanced, but now I have plenty of time, so there is no need to worry."

That night, Wang Gan didn't practice any more, but took a good rest to relax. The way of cultivation is also to relax one by one, and the combination of civil and martial arts is the right way, which he knows very well.

Early the next morning, Wang Gan left the small courtyard where he practiced and went to the Pepsi Hall in the outer gate area.

As an outer disciple, it is not enough to just cultivate, there are many chores to do, this is also the task of every outer disciple, no one can be an exception.

One task must be completed every month, otherwise, disciples from the Law Enforcement Hall will come to him and punish him. Wang Qian, with his cultivation in the early days of the day after tomorrow, cannot have special care unless he is caught by those cultivation bases who are so unpredictable. The elders and others value it, and they can receive various benefits if they are directly accepted as disciples. However, that is after the inner disciples. Among the outer disciples, everyone has the same starting point, and there is not much specialness.

Pepsi Hall is still very famous in the Outer Sect area. Every Outer Sect disciple has the most contact with this place, and they come here once a month.

Carrying his identity jade badge, Wang Qian entered Baishi hall, and soon he came to a side hall, behind a large table, a middle-aged deacon was resting with his eyes closed, when he saw him coming in, his eyes suddenly opened, A beam of Jing light swept across him, and then calmed down.

"This is the task of Pepsi Hall this month, you choose it yourself." Throwing a book to Wang Gan, the deacon ignored it.

Wang Gan was very curious when he received the mission of Baishitang for the first time. He took the book, opened it, and the missions appeared in front of him.

Outer disciples have a lot of chores and tasks, of various types and with many names.

Gather elixir, hunt ferocious beasts, kill some notorious characters, send letters, manage medicine fields, and so on.

"Sure enough, there are countless tasks. The first time I received it, I still found a relatively simple one that took less time. I couldn't delay my practice because of these things."

Wang Gan's purpose was very clear, and he finally found a very suitable one after going through one task after another.

"Hunting a blood tiger!"

The blood tiger king knows that there are many anecdotes and strange things in Qingyunmen's Library Pavilion, common-sense records such as elixir and strange beasts. , but there is absolutely no strength in the innate realm. For outer disciples, it is a relatively simple task.

Wang Gan liked this task because hunting the blood tiger was not too difficult for him, and it didn't take a lot of time, it could be completed in about two or three days.

"I choose this task."

Seeing Wang Gan's choice, the deacon of Baishitang directly took a pen to record, and then recorded Wang Gan's identity information. This task will be regarded as successful. If you hand in a blood tiger before the end of the month, it will be considered complete.