The immortal way is different from the witch way. To practice, you must have spiritual roots. The spiritual roots are like source seeds, which can communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and absorb it into the body, thereby opening up the eight extraordinary meridians, transforming the mortal body, and breeding spiritual power.

When one meridians are connected, the spiritual power is generated when entering the threshold, it is the first level of Qi training. When the eight meridians are connected, the spiritual power is liquefied and assists in elixirs, which can build the foundation of the Tao.

As an entry-level disciple, Wang Hao obtained a set of mental techniques called "Red Fire Techniques", which are special exercises for the fire spiritual root. It took him most of a day to understand the secrets of "Red Fire Techniques" and then started

Start practicing.

The first step is to activate the spiritual source in the body and communicate with the spiritual energy of the outside world. The spiritual source is the embodiment of the spiritual root. The stronger the spiritual source, the more spiritual energy can be communicated with the world and the faster the practice. The ninth-grade spiritual root can be called a genius.

, the cultivation speed is several times, even ten times faster than low-grade spiritual roots.

Compared with Wang Hao's useless spiritual root, it is probably dozens of times faster.

Without entering the Immortal Sect, one would not know the importance of spiritual roots to those cultivating immortals. Only after practicing the "Red Fire Art" did Wang Hao realize how useless he really was.

It took most of a day just to activate the spiritual source, and then communicate the spiritual energy into the body. As a result, I could only sense strands of spiritual energy that were thinner than a hair, and they were vaguely integrated into the body.

The communication aura is so weak, how can we open up the meridians and reach the level of Qi training in the Year of the Monkey, the Horse and the Moon?

Wang Hao looked bitter. Then he changed his strategy and winked at the little fox. The latter received it and immediately threw two high-grade spiritual stones.

"The spiritual root is so worthless, yet it can communicate with Mao's spiritual energy of heaven and earth and directly absorb the spiritual stone to complete his life!"

This was what Wang Hao was thinking. With the spirit stone in hand, he began to practice.

One month later.

In a certain cave in the back mountain of Xingya, the stone door clicked open, and a young man walked out. I saw that he had handsome features, showing a little childishness, wearing cloud boots, wearing a blue robe, and his black hair was tied up in a bun.

With his clothes draped around his back, he looked quite a bit immortal.

The only eyesore is the copper sword inserted diagonally at the waist, which is a bit inconsistent and ruins the fairy-like character.

Wang Hao was very satisfied with his outfit, and even pretended to be pretentious, saluting in the air in front of him: "Fellow Taoist, please stay!" Then he was amused by himself, which was really boring.

Sitting on the endless resources of the mountains and seas, it can be described in two words as unparalleled.

Ordinary waste spiritual roots worked hard day and night, and it was difficult to reach the threshold of cultivating immortals within half a year. It took him a month, with the help of the power of spiritual stones, to forcefully open a meridian, breed spiritual power in his body, and reach the level of Qi training.

layer.

The speed is so fast that it is comparable to those with the best qualifications. He is proud that even without the inheritance of the ancient witch, just with the endless resources of the mountains and seas, the waste spiritual roots can still become a powerful genius.

If the sitting ancestors of the Qijue Sect knew that Wang Hao spent more than a hundred high-grade spiritual stones to advance to the first level of Qi training, they might not be able to help but jump out of the coffin board, point their fingers at him and yell, "Unworthy descendants are wasting resources."

Wang Hao didn't think there was anything wrong with him. He practiced both immortality and witchcraft, with the immortal as the assistant and the witch as the main one. Compared with the spiritual stones consumed to practice the Yiding realm of witchcraft, the amount of spiritual stones used to practice the immortal sect skills was only a drop in the bucket.

Not worth mentioning.

There are seven or eight days left before the deadline, and he will be promoted to become an immortal cultivator ahead of schedule. Of course, Wang Hao has to visit the beautiful master and report on his cultivation achievements. He also goes to visit Grandma Jin to connect with her and deepen her relationship.

Walking all the way. The caves he saw along the way were either empty or closed for protection. It was unknown whether the people inside were going out or practicing in seclusion. After advancing to the first level of Qi training and officially having the status of an immortal cultivator, Wang Hao wanted to find a fellow disciple and make friends.

Chat and gain a deeper understanding of the internal situation of the sect.

Granny Jin is a mortal after all, so she doesn't know much about the situation of the sect and the immortal cultivators.

His luck was pretty good. When Wang Hao was about to arrive at Xingya, he finally met a fellow student. The other person was walking in front and looked towards the direction of Xingya. He was walking in such a hurry that he didn't see Wang Hao who was following behind.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"

Wang Hao quickly caught up with him. After hearing this, the man turned around and saw a male cultivator. He looked to be in his mid-twenties, with thin cheeks and a smart and capable look.

"Who are you……"

The other party looked at Wang Hao with confusion on his face. Wang Hao bowed his head and announced his name: "I am Wang Baiyun, the tenth disciple of Master Wuxia, who is here to sit down!"

"You are the waste that Master just accepted..." The man suddenly realized. Judging from the name he called Wuxia, he should be a fellow disciple. Moreover, this fellow Taoist brother had heard about Wang Hao's deeds, so he blurted out the word "waste"

The word can easily make people think of waste, useless firewood, useless as a dog, etc.

Wang Hao was unhappy in his heart, but he was still very polite on the outside and asked the other party's name.

"Sun Buhuo!" The other party announced the Dharma's name, and then said, "I have something important to report to Master," and then turned around and left quickly. His posture was as if he had stepped on dog shit, and he did not want to stay for more than a moment.

Hot face rubbed against cold ass!

Being naked is despised! Being ignored! Being despised!

Wang Hao was so angry that he wanted to yell at the guy's back and shout out the jokes from his previous life: "Thirty years to the east of Hedong, thirty years to the west of Hexi, don't bully young people!" He added: "The day I was born is the day.

When Zhuzi Buhuo was pressed to the ground and rubbed hard!"

Qi returns to Qi. There is no need to compete with this guy. The son of the Soul Penetration is destined to overlook all living beings. Why should he bear grudges against an ant and lose his identity? Wang Hao is good at comforting himself, adjusting his mood, and walks quickly towards the Star Cliff.

When they arrived, they happened to see Granny Jin and a group of maids, bowing to Sun Buhuo. This person was still wild and disobedient, and he strode toward the palace with a blind eye.

"Grandma!"

Wang Hao greeted him sweetly. He was showing off, making people under the star cliff really feel that he was a qualified immortal master.

When Granny Jin saw Wang Hao, she immediately narrowed her eyes with a smile. She dismissed the maids around her and hurried over to greet him.

"Bai Yun, did you succeed?"

"Of course...grandma, I haven't seen you for half a year and I miss my grandson to death!"

After learning that Wang Hao had succeeded in cultivation and was promoted to a real immortal master, Grandma Jin was very happy. At the same time, she pointed to the palace and reminded Wang Hao to be careful when speaking.

"Mother-in-law!"

Wang Hao changed his title. Angrily, Wang Hao started to complain about the person who had just entered the palace, "Is Sun Buhuo a disciple of our master? This guy is very crazy, arrogant... he looks like he deserves a beating!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Granny Jin reminded her again. At the same time, she revealed Sun Buhuo's identity. He was indeed the disciple of Master Wuxia, ranking second. He possesses eighth-grade spiritual roots and is extremely talented. He has been practicing for nearly twenty years and has reached the late stage of Qi training.

A new disciple like Wang Hao can't compare.

"Master Sun is small-minded and loves to hold grudges. Try not to offend him!" Grandma Jin Chunchun warned. Then she turned and walked towards the main hall to give Wang Haotong a message.

"Whoever just went in directly, he didn't pass the pass, why do I need to pass the pass!"

Wang Hao muttered. It's not Granny Jin's fault, it must be the beautiful Master who is partial and gave that Shuzi the authority to directly enter the palace to pay homage.

Not long after, Grandma Jin came out with a smile on her face and led Wang Hao into the main hall. As soon as he walked in, he saw the real person Wu Xia sitting at the top of the main hall, and Sun Buhuo stood beside him with a bow, as if he was reporting something.

Realizing that Wang Hao was coming, Master Wuxia glanced at him briefly and frowned immediately when he saw the nondescript way in which the magic weapon was inserted at an angle on his waist.

Wang Hao didn't notice anything was wrong. Grandma Jin who was with him noticed it and immediately reminded her in a low voice.

"Isn't this pretty?"

He questioned the beautiful master's vision in his heart, but on the surface he was still frightened. He took out the fire-bronze sword from his waist and held it in his hand.

"Disciple Bai Yun, pay your respects to the master!"

After approaching, Wang Hao bowed and saluted. Master Wuxia ignored him, his eyes still fell on Sun Buhuo, listening to his report. 'Shuzi' said something about Wanling Valley, Wang Hao didn't care, he only knew that he had always maintained

My waist is a little sore and uncomfortable due to my bowed posture.

After half a stick of incense, Master Wuxia waved his hand. Sun Buhuo bowed and stepped back. When this 'Shuzi' left the hall, he even cast a mocking look at Wang Hao.

"Breakthrough!"

The beautiful master's eyes finally fell on him. Wang Hao took the opportunity to straighten up, lowered his head, and responded obediently: "Thanks to the master's teachings, this disciple was lucky enough to make a breakthrough."

"Hmm." Master Wuxia snorted and threw a storage bag to Wang Hao. He also said that it contained some low-level spell formulas and some essential items for new disciples.

"According to the sect's rules, disciples who are below the late stage of Qi training must spend five days a month on duty to assist the sect in handling some chores!"

"I'll give you ten days to familiarize yourself with the basic magic tricks. After that, with this real person token... go to Blackstone City's Alchemy Pavilion for a rotation!"

After saying this, Master Wuxia stood up and walked to the back hall. Wang Hao was left standing there with a depressed look on his face. Just a few months after entering the sect, he was kicked out by the beautiful master, which showed that he was not welcome in the other party's mind.

degree.

Grandma Jin had exactly the opposite idea.
Chapter completed!