Immortal Journey
Chapter 17
Chapter 17
After class, Ren Ling quietly came to Aoya, and after confirming that there was no one around with his spiritual sense, he stepped into Moyu Stream.
The strange thing is that Mo Yu didn't fly towards her when he came in today, Ren Ling tilted his head, put the book he bought at noon on the grass, and walked to the flower bushes by the stream where Mo Yu loved to dance and stay.
"what?"
There are quite a few butterflies in Mo Yujian circling among the flowers, but Mo Yu is nowhere to be seen. After searching carefully for a long time, Ren Ling suddenly found that Mo Yu folded his wings and perched on a thin branch, "Mo Yu, What's the matter with you? But you're not feeling well?"
Ren Ling worriedly touched Mo Yu's wings lightly, and Mo Yu slapped it softly, seemingly hesitating for a while, before flying towards Ren Ling's face, circled around intimately as usual, and soon went back Flew back from the branch.
Ren Ling blinked vigorously, and suddenly realized, "Mo Yu, the little eggs on that branch, were you born?"
Feeling a burst of joy and affirmation from Mo Yu in his heart, Ren Ling smiled and opened his eyes, "I haven't been here for a few days, I didn't expect Mo Yu to give birth to a baby!" He stroked Mo Yu's wings happily , said, "Then I won't bother you, Moyu, we need to hatch more baby butterflies, so that our Moyu Stream will be very lively!"
Returning to the grassland in a good mood, Ren Ling leaned on the big rock and put the thick book flat on his knees.
This is a book bound with monster skins, and on the cover there are four large characters, "Life Miscellaneous Notes." Ren Ling read softly, slowly turned a page, and read on carefully.
It turned out that the person who wrote this miscellaneous note was really a late-stage monk named Ren Pingsheng. Because of his age, he failed to attack the golden elixir, so he recorded all his life's knowledge, exercises, etc. Destined people can benefit from it after reading it.
This Ren Pingsheng is a casual cultivator, possessing the aptitude of the five spirit roots, and has never had the opportunity to worship under the sect. He finally advanced to the state of Qi training in the ancient years, and by a coincidence, he accidentally Entering the ancient fairy cave, obtained a lot of skills and medicines, and broke through to the foundation-building stage in one fell swoop. This is not an ordinary thing in the world of cultivating immortals, but for an old man who has no hope of immortality, suddenly he is destined to advance to the foundation-building stage, and his life It also suddenly changed from a few years to more than two hundred years. It can be said that he is not a very lucky person.
After this person established his foundation, he was very fond of the word chance, and felt that if he wanted to live forever, attain the Tao, and become an immortal, he had to look for a great opportunity, and it would never work if he just practiced behind closed doors.
In Ren Ling's view, his concept was biased, but the monk's subsequent description aroused her desire to continue reading.
After Ren Ping established his foundation, he no longer liked to stay in one place to cultivate, but was keen to travel around. He not only traveled all over the Cangzhou Continent, but even found a secret method to cross the sea to a place called Qiandao Continent. According to his description, the Qiandao Continent The mainland is many times larger than the Cangzhou Continent, and the aura is more abundant than here. The monks and mortals there live together, and many mortals with a little spiritual root are dedicated to Taoism. It is a place that respects Taoism and longevity.
In the Qiandao Continent, Ren Pingsheng was also bumpy at first, but with his own efforts, he joined a sect and successfully entered the late stage of foundation establishment. He originally thought that the formation of alchemy was promising, but it was a pity that he failed twice in the formation of alchemy, and the deadline is approaching. Shi Shi tried his best to return to the Diancang Continent, opened up a cave here, and wrote all the experiences in his life and some exercises in this book, and finally sat down with hatred.
Seeing this, Ren Ling couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief. Although she was still young, she couldn't understand the feeling that the end was approaching, but the despair between the lines of Ren Pingsheng's final words made her feel sad.
"No matter what the final result is, I won't regret it even if I sit down with hatred like this senior Ren Pingsheng," Ren Ling opened his mouth slightly, and Ren Ling's eyes were calm and firm, "At least, on this journey of cultivating immortals, I can experience so many things , It is worth seeing so many different places and people. Besides, I have to go to my father, so the most important thing is to practice seriously."
Quickly flip through what Ren Pingsheng has seen and heard about the places he has traveled, and skip to the chapter dedicated to recording herbs. The herbs mentioned here are some extremely rare. Ren Pingsheng also said that those ordinary herbs are found in ordinary books According to records, the collections here are all those that he thinks are rare and hard to find.
"Sure enough, there is an introduction to the scale leaf root." Ren Ling read it carefully, and couldn't help but sigh again after reading it for a while, because there are actually not many descriptions of the scale leaf root here, mainly it records a tree that Ren Ping lived. The appearance and medicinal properties of the scale leaf roots of thousands of years in the occasional year did not mention how to grow them.
"Fortunately, this book actually records several kinds of medicinal herbs that grow in the Moyu Stream." Ren Ling carried the book and walked to the foot of the mountain. Facing the pictures and descriptions in the book, he carefully studied the unknown herbs. Those herbs, "The herbs that can be identified are basically first-grade Xuan-level, and this lingfu grass is only first-grade Huang-level, and it can only be regarded as a weed at the bottom of this mountain."
"Finally something has been gained," Ren Ling smiled with satisfaction after reading the chapter on medicinal herbs, and walked to the big spiritual tree—the tree where Ren Ling entered the Moyu Stream for the first time to practice kung fu. Ren Ling's name is Baibai—sitting cross-legged under the shade of a huge tree in Baibai, Ren Ling continued to read the following chapters, and she skipped the chapters related to magical weapons and spiritual weapons, and finally found that there are two exercises attached .
"Distraction Jue," Ren Ling read carefully, "this senior was able to successfully build a foundation with the aptitude of the five spiritual roots' waste spirit root. It turned out that he had practiced a technique called Distraction Jue. The consciousness is divided into five parts, which respectively control the five attributes of metal, wood, water, fire and earth, so that the speed of cultivation is greatly improved. According to him, after practicing this distraction technique, one can even divide one's consciousness into tens of thousands of parts..."
Ren Ling opened his eyes wide and exclaimed, "If this is really possible, wouldn't it be possible to manipulate many magic weapons when facing the enemy? Is it really so magical?"
You must know that ordinary monks can control a few magical weapons or spiritual weapons at most. If there are too many pieces, the power will be greatly reduced if the consciousness cannot be controlled. Retaining [-]% of the spiritual power, that really sounds like a fantasy.
The little ghost Ren Ling shook his head, glanced roughly at the techniques of distraction, and turned to the next page as he had no intention of practicing.
"Whispering footwork is a set of mental techniques that combines secular martial arts. After practice, it can be moved countless times in an instant. It is as elusive as invisible to the naked eye. This sounds very interesting. Well," Ren Ling squinted and smiled, "If you can use this invisible footwork when confronting the enemy, then the possibility of winning will definitely increase several times."
Curious for a while, she concentrated her mind and mind, and kept the key points of the Wu Zing footwork in her heart.
Putting it away, Ren Ling began to practice according to the Wuzong footwork formula. After half a day, she had basically mastered the essentials of Wujing footwork. According to the specific set of footwork in the formula, she used light body In an instant, it drifted to the side of the wooden house.
Seeing how effective it was when he used it for the first time, Ren Ling made up his mind to practice this skill as long as he had time, and when his cultivation progressed, the power of this skill would become even stronger.
(End of this chapter)
After class, Ren Ling quietly came to Aoya, and after confirming that there was no one around with his spiritual sense, he stepped into Moyu Stream.
The strange thing is that Mo Yu didn't fly towards her when he came in today, Ren Ling tilted his head, put the book he bought at noon on the grass, and walked to the flower bushes by the stream where Mo Yu loved to dance and stay.
"what?"
There are quite a few butterflies in Mo Yujian circling among the flowers, but Mo Yu is nowhere to be seen. After searching carefully for a long time, Ren Ling suddenly found that Mo Yu folded his wings and perched on a thin branch, "Mo Yu, What's the matter with you? But you're not feeling well?"
Ren Ling worriedly touched Mo Yu's wings lightly, and Mo Yu slapped it softly, seemingly hesitating for a while, before flying towards Ren Ling's face, circled around intimately as usual, and soon went back Flew back from the branch.
Ren Ling blinked vigorously, and suddenly realized, "Mo Yu, the little eggs on that branch, were you born?"
Feeling a burst of joy and affirmation from Mo Yu in his heart, Ren Ling smiled and opened his eyes, "I haven't been here for a few days, I didn't expect Mo Yu to give birth to a baby!" He stroked Mo Yu's wings happily , said, "Then I won't bother you, Moyu, we need to hatch more baby butterflies, so that our Moyu Stream will be very lively!"
Returning to the grassland in a good mood, Ren Ling leaned on the big rock and put the thick book flat on his knees.
This is a book bound with monster skins, and on the cover there are four large characters, "Life Miscellaneous Notes." Ren Ling read softly, slowly turned a page, and read on carefully.
It turned out that the person who wrote this miscellaneous note was really a late-stage monk named Ren Pingsheng. Because of his age, he failed to attack the golden elixir, so he recorded all his life's knowledge, exercises, etc. Destined people can benefit from it after reading it.
This Ren Pingsheng is a casual cultivator, possessing the aptitude of the five spirit roots, and has never had the opportunity to worship under the sect. He finally advanced to the state of Qi training in the ancient years, and by a coincidence, he accidentally Entering the ancient fairy cave, obtained a lot of skills and medicines, and broke through to the foundation-building stage in one fell swoop. This is not an ordinary thing in the world of cultivating immortals, but for an old man who has no hope of immortality, suddenly he is destined to advance to the foundation-building stage, and his life It also suddenly changed from a few years to more than two hundred years. It can be said that he is not a very lucky person.
After this person established his foundation, he was very fond of the word chance, and felt that if he wanted to live forever, attain the Tao, and become an immortal, he had to look for a great opportunity, and it would never work if he just practiced behind closed doors.
In Ren Ling's view, his concept was biased, but the monk's subsequent description aroused her desire to continue reading.
After Ren Ping established his foundation, he no longer liked to stay in one place to cultivate, but was keen to travel around. He not only traveled all over the Cangzhou Continent, but even found a secret method to cross the sea to a place called Qiandao Continent. According to his description, the Qiandao Continent The mainland is many times larger than the Cangzhou Continent, and the aura is more abundant than here. The monks and mortals there live together, and many mortals with a little spiritual root are dedicated to Taoism. It is a place that respects Taoism and longevity.
In the Qiandao Continent, Ren Pingsheng was also bumpy at first, but with his own efforts, he joined a sect and successfully entered the late stage of foundation establishment. He originally thought that the formation of alchemy was promising, but it was a pity that he failed twice in the formation of alchemy, and the deadline is approaching. Shi Shi tried his best to return to the Diancang Continent, opened up a cave here, and wrote all the experiences in his life and some exercises in this book, and finally sat down with hatred.
Seeing this, Ren Ling couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief. Although she was still young, she couldn't understand the feeling that the end was approaching, but the despair between the lines of Ren Pingsheng's final words made her feel sad.
"No matter what the final result is, I won't regret it even if I sit down with hatred like this senior Ren Pingsheng," Ren Ling opened his mouth slightly, and Ren Ling's eyes were calm and firm, "At least, on this journey of cultivating immortals, I can experience so many things , It is worth seeing so many different places and people. Besides, I have to go to my father, so the most important thing is to practice seriously."
Quickly flip through what Ren Pingsheng has seen and heard about the places he has traveled, and skip to the chapter dedicated to recording herbs. The herbs mentioned here are some extremely rare. Ren Pingsheng also said that those ordinary herbs are found in ordinary books According to records, the collections here are all those that he thinks are rare and hard to find.
"Sure enough, there is an introduction to the scale leaf root." Ren Ling read it carefully, and couldn't help but sigh again after reading it for a while, because there are actually not many descriptions of the scale leaf root here, mainly it records a tree that Ren Ping lived. The appearance and medicinal properties of the scale leaf roots of thousands of years in the occasional year did not mention how to grow them.
"Fortunately, this book actually records several kinds of medicinal herbs that grow in the Moyu Stream." Ren Ling carried the book and walked to the foot of the mountain. Facing the pictures and descriptions in the book, he carefully studied the unknown herbs. Those herbs, "The herbs that can be identified are basically first-grade Xuan-level, and this lingfu grass is only first-grade Huang-level, and it can only be regarded as a weed at the bottom of this mountain."
"Finally something has been gained," Ren Ling smiled with satisfaction after reading the chapter on medicinal herbs, and walked to the big spiritual tree—the tree where Ren Ling entered the Moyu Stream for the first time to practice kung fu. Ren Ling's name is Baibai—sitting cross-legged under the shade of a huge tree in Baibai, Ren Ling continued to read the following chapters, and she skipped the chapters related to magical weapons and spiritual weapons, and finally found that there are two exercises attached .
"Distraction Jue," Ren Ling read carefully, "this senior was able to successfully build a foundation with the aptitude of the five spiritual roots' waste spirit root. It turned out that he had practiced a technique called Distraction Jue. The consciousness is divided into five parts, which respectively control the five attributes of metal, wood, water, fire and earth, so that the speed of cultivation is greatly improved. According to him, after practicing this distraction technique, one can even divide one's consciousness into tens of thousands of parts..."
Ren Ling opened his eyes wide and exclaimed, "If this is really possible, wouldn't it be possible to manipulate many magic weapons when facing the enemy? Is it really so magical?"
You must know that ordinary monks can control a few magical weapons or spiritual weapons at most. If there are too many pieces, the power will be greatly reduced if the consciousness cannot be controlled. Retaining [-]% of the spiritual power, that really sounds like a fantasy.
The little ghost Ren Ling shook his head, glanced roughly at the techniques of distraction, and turned to the next page as he had no intention of practicing.
"Whispering footwork is a set of mental techniques that combines secular martial arts. After practice, it can be moved countless times in an instant. It is as elusive as invisible to the naked eye. This sounds very interesting. Well," Ren Ling squinted and smiled, "If you can use this invisible footwork when confronting the enemy, then the possibility of winning will definitely increase several times."
Curious for a while, she concentrated her mind and mind, and kept the key points of the Wu Zing footwork in her heart.
Putting it away, Ren Ling began to practice according to the Wuzong footwork formula. After half a day, she had basically mastered the essentials of Wujing footwork. According to the specific set of footwork in the formula, she used light body In an instant, it drifted to the side of the wooden house.
Seeing how effective it was when he used it for the first time, Ren Ling made up his mind to practice this skill as long as he had time, and when his cultivation progressed, the power of this skill would become even stronger.
(End of this chapter)
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