Practitioners have evolved clearly from ancient times to the present, and they are in the same line. In the pre-Qin period, there were many Qi refiners; in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, the Fetal Breathing Technique came out; in the Song Dynasty, there were also Thunder Techniques and Inner Alchemy Techniques. Because of the decline of spiritual power, practitioners had no choice but to
And for it.
The method of fetal breathing practiced by Wang Mintong is derived from the method of Ge Zu. This method is quite mysterious. Wang Mintong has practiced it all the time, and the acupoints and pores all over the body are naturally closed, leaving only the mouth and nose to breathe in Yuan Qi. When he got here, he felt a strong spiritual energy.
, the acupuncture points and pores all over her body naturally opened, and spiritual ideas entered her body every time she moved her hands and feet, forcing her to sit down and concentrate, perform the method of fetal breathing, and transport the true energy.
In the human world before, daily practice lasted only two hours before it was over. Suddenly here, Wang Mintong practiced for most of the day. When she couldn't stand it and had a splitting headache, she stopped the practice. She raised her head and glanced,
The full moon was in the sky, but it was already evening.
The open stone flat has become quiet. Mr. Fei's son must have made enough noise and is probably sleeping soundly. The huge lynx lay tiredly on the boulder, its short tail swaying back and forth, looking at the animals.
Externally funny.
Wang Mintong stood up, and the muscles and bones all over her body crackled. She thought that the muscles and bones all over her body were a little tight after taking in too much energy. She started punching slowly.
Although she once had a red face with Yan Shuangying, Wang Mintong still listened to what Yan Shuangying said. She didn't have much talent for swordsmanship. Instead of being stubborn and practicing the art of sword immortality, it would be better to concentrate on practicing the Fetal Breathing Technique and practice it again.
Practice Tai Chi to gain clarity.
Wang Mintong felt unprecedented joy in her heart. She punched quickly and slowly, and when she punched out, there was a sound of wind. The ears of the lynx not far away would twitch, and then she simply opened her eyes, yawned and said:
"The madam saw that you were busy practicing, so she didn't call you for dinner... If you are hungry, you can go get your meal yourself."
Wang Mintong thanked the lynx and walked by. Feeling hungry, she went down to the foot of the mountain. Although Penglai Fairy Mountain has ups and downs, there is still some flat land between the surrounding mountains.
At the foot of the mountain, Fei Jingting released a series of container houses. Although the shape is weird and does not match the beautiful scenery of the fairy mountain, everyone thinks it is quite good. Beauty is only secondary, convenience is the main thing.
Some messy things in the small world were moved out, from gas tanks to generators. In addition, mountain spring water was piped down, which is sweet and refreshing. This made everyone's life a lot easier.
In addition, a vegetable garden and stretches of farmland have also been cultivated.
Zhang Leyao and Fu Yunzhao have pursuits in cultivation, so naturally they will not spare their hands to do these things. The remaining Ni Qiufeng and Guan Xiyi are different. One has no qualifications, and the other has only average qualifications. It is a luck to be able to practice, and they got the Nine-turn Immortal Pill all at once.
Being promoted to human immortality is a great opportunity.
Guan Xiyi may still be a little angry, but Ni Qiufeng is just like a salted fish. Apart from the necessary practice every day, he spends a lot of time taking care of Little Anding, and managing the vegetable garden and farmland.
The two mistresses were working on the farmland, but Hu Qigu, the maid, couldn't stand by and watch, and she didn't want to take care of the increasingly energetic little Anding, so she could only follow them.
Fei Jingting found seeds from the small world, sowed them, taught the two girls how to induce birth, and then ignored them.
Two immortals and one fox immortal, no matter where these immortals came from, the magic was enough. So when Wang Mintong came over, what he saw was a vegetable garden full of fruits and melons, and a stretch of streets.
In the courtyard of the main house on the second floor, Guan Xiyi and Ni Qiufeng were sitting under the grape trellis, talking in low voices. Hu Qigu was greedy and was secretly eating huge green grapes on the vine.
Seeing Wang Mintong, the three people's movements were slightly stagnant. Guan Xiyi said, "But are you hungry?"
Wang Mintong pursed her lips and said, "There are some."
Without waiting for Guan Xiyi's greeting, Hu Qigu got up and went into the kitchen: "Wait a moment, microwave it for a while, just wait for two minutes."
Wang Mintong just waited there, but because she was not familiar with the two women, she was a little at a loss.
The nastiness on the top of Jiushan Mountain has long since disappeared as Wei Jiang ascended. Besides, Guan Xiyi and Ni Qiufeng are both immortals now, so how can they be afraid of a yellow-haired girl like Wang Mintong?
Guan Xiyi smiled and said: "You are here for the first time, so don't be nervous. There are only these people in my family. You have seen them all, and there is nothing worth paying attention to."
Ni Qiufeng also said: "Maybe we will be a family in the future. Sit down quickly and don't see anyone else."
Hearing this, Guan Xiyi glanced at Ni Qiufeng angrily. Ni Qiufeng just smiled and didn't care.
Wang Mintong was a little confused, so she responded and sat down. After a while, Hu Qigu brought over the fragrant food on a dinner plate.
Wang Mintong apologized, picked up the kuaizi and began to eat it gracefully. After just one bite, she suddenly felt happy and had only two words in her heart: delicious.
Guan Xiyi smiled and said: "Does it still taste good? I made it randomly, and I don't know if it's to your liking."
Wang Mintong put down Kuaizi and stood up: "It turns out it's Madam's craftsmanship. I'm really scared."
"Eat quickly, eat quickly, and see you again."
After Wang Mintong had eaten, she felt confident, so she hesitated to speak several times. When she arrived here, her heart was full of questions, but she didn't know how to speak.
Perhaps because Wang Mintong felt a little uncomfortable seeing her here, Guan Xiyi took Ni Qiufeng away. The one who was clearing away the tableware was Hu Qigu.
Wang Mintong hurriedly helped: "Sister, I will do it myself."
Hu Qigu smiled charmingly and said: "My slave cannot be called a sister. Just call me Hu Qigu."
"Hu Qigu?" She had spoken to Hu Qigu before, but she didn't know her background. "It's not appropriate to call her that way."
"What's wrong? You are Madam's disciple, so you are half the master of this place. And I am just a slave... much better than that idiot lynx."
The two of them worked hand in hand to pack up the bowls and bring them into the kitchen. They saw Hu Qigu put all the tableware into one utensil, pressed the switch, and the thing started cleaning automatically.
Although this instrument is weird, it is not the focus of Wang Mintong's attention now.
"Do you have any free time, Qi Gu? I'm a newbie here and I have a lot of doubts in my mind."
"Oh? Then I'll talk with you."
The two of them went back and forth, and entered the courtyard. Wang Mintong was still sitting on the stone bench, while Hu Qigu playfully sat on the swing. As she kicked her feet, her body swayed back and forth.
"Qi Gu told me earlier that there is only color in the area of a hundred feet around, and the rest is all black and white, and it's all gray. I don't know where it is."
"Oh, you are talking about the master's magical power."
"Supernatural power?"
"The Universe in the Sleeve. The Master's Universe in the Sleeve contains several small worlds. They are not big. The largest one is only half a city."
"That city is weird." There are no city walls, there are high-rise buildings everywhere, the ground is paved with asphalt, and the streets are full of cars.
Hu Qigu didn't answer her, it would be difficult for her to explain things like this.
"It turns out to be Mr. Fei's magical power. I would like to ask Qi Gu, I saw the word Penglai carved on the mountain with a knife and axe. Is this the Penglai Fairy Mountain?"
"Yes, but not." Hu Qigu explained: "Penglai in the classics was originally imagined by the world. Later, some practitioners ascended and built Penglai Fairy Mountain as a place for immortals to feast."
"Doesn't that mean there will be many immortals coming?"
Hu Qigu said: "It's hard to say... There have been many changes in the heaven, so I don't know how many immortals are still alive who come and go here."
"misfortune?"
The night breeze was blowing and the moon was bright in the sky. Hu Qigu spoke casually and recounted the events and conjectures involved. Wang Mintong was shaken when she heard this.
Xu Xunna, the founder of Jingming, is one of the four great heavenly masters of the Taoist sect. Such a person has become a Taoist, so I don’t know what Xie Yi looks like.
In the battle at the upper level of the void world, even immortals like Mr. Fei cannot participate, let alone a little transparent person like her.
Fortunately, we have reached this point. Otherwise, if all the inspiration is gone, I am afraid that I will not be able to achieve enlightenment and ascend in my lifetime.
After talking for a while, he realized that this place can be regarded as a small world, and that outside there is a fierce wind and a vast and boundless realm of nothingness. Wang Mintong yearned for it in his heart, and he did not know when he would become an earthly immortal. When the time came, he would definitely have to walk around.
If you leave, you never know what opportunities you will encounter.
Just like the fairy court and the underworld.
After hesitating for a moment, Wang Mintong finally asked the two biggest questions in her mind.
"Qi Gu, my master... Wei Jiang, why are you an enemy of Mr. Fei?"
Hu Qigu whispered: "The mistress and the Wei Jiang are twins. They were originally two lotus plants. Later, due to the changes in the heaven, they were knocked down from the mortal world. The Wei Jiang had a vicious mind and wanted to seize the body of the mistress.
There was a fight later. However, the master had great magic power and was able to defeat Wei Jiang, so Wei Jiang had to be reincarnated and have his soul in the body of a little nun.
Reincarnation as a soul is quite risky, but Wei Jiang was lucky that nothing went wrong."
"That's it." There were mixed feelings in her heart, and for a while Wang Mintong couldn't figure out how she felt about Wei Jiang.
After a while, he turned to ask: "When Madam went to the human world earlier, Yan Shuangying said that she was a sect. Why is this?"
"Giggle, giggle," Hu Qigu smiled sweetly: "That Yan Shuangying can also know the world, who do you think he is?"
Methods such as the Qiankun in the Sleeve were only used by Fei Jingting in the world, and there are no books anywhere else. Even if there are records, the method has been lost.
Wang Mintong was confused for a moment.
Hu Qigu simply said: "The Yan Shuangying eagle is the incarnation of the master, and he stayed in the world to settle his responsibilities. Do you understand now?"
Wang Mintong was stunned for a while at first, and then her face was as red as a red cloth. She had told Yan Shuangying a lot of words of admiration for Fei Jingting before. So, didn't Fei Jingting know about it early on?
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Wudang Mountain, Zixiao Palace.
In July, mist rises in the mountains every morning. Covered in clouds and mountains, Zixiao Palace seems to be in a fairyland.
Mo Xiang picked up the broom and yawned, sweeping slowly. She would occasionally look at the northern sky, hoping to see the blue light flying in. When the young lady comes back, and Brother Yan comes back too, then the life will be happy.
.
Over the past month or so, the little maid has almost become the husband's stone. At first she just felt a little lonely, but recently she has lost her words.
The dust and fallen leaves on the stone steps were swept away. Mo Xiang leaned on the broom in a daze, and then said to himself: "Miss, and Brother Yan, when will you come back?"
Suddenly a familiar voice came from behind, and a lazy voice said: "It's hard to say what your lady is, but there is one named Yan."
"Huh?" Turning around suddenly, Mo Xiang saw Yan Shuangying's lazy figure: "Hey, Brother Yan, you are back."
"Yeah, don't come over here. You're all sweaty. Don't make my clothes dirty."
"It's not dirty!" In defense, Mo Xiang came over happily and said, "Brother Yan, why did you come back? By the way, where is my young lady? Could it be that she has already returned to the quiet room?"
"Your lady doesn't want you anymore, just follow me from now on."
"Another nonsense."
Yan Shuangying smiled and said, "Why don't you believe me when I tell the truth?"
Mo Xiang left Yan Shuangying behind and trotted to the quiet room in the back. Then she walked out in despair. Seeing Yan Shuangying, she asked at a loss: "Miss...really didn't come back?"
"Well, your lady lost her ambition and begged me, and I sent her a good place."
Yan Shuangying laughed playfully, guessing that the show in the sky was about to begin, and maybe the Shura Field would be staged at some time. It would be really fun to see it.
Mo Xiang became more and more disappointed, lowering her head and remaining silent.
He went over and rubbed Mo Xiang's head: "Okay, don't be depressed. There is no such thing as a banquet in this world. If you two are master and servant, won't you have to part ways sooner or later? Be more open-minded. At least your lady has a wife.
It's a good place to go, so I have to be happy for her. Besides, your lady entrusted you to me, so follow me from now on, I won't starve you."
Wang Mintong is beautiful, but her temper is too boring. The incarnation of Yan Shuangying is supported by the Qingming Sword. She has a cold temper, so she doesn't want to see Wang Mintong who is too boring. On the contrary, the little maid Mo Xiang is very happy and happy to stay by her side.
It added a lot of fun.
Mo Xiang rubbed her eyes and cried: "Miss, you don't want me... Even if you don't want me, you still have to say it."
"What are you talking about? You are a stupid girl who can't practice, so I can't take you with me?" Yan Shuangying shook his hands and took out a piece of chocolate and handed it over: "Now, eat something delicious and stop crying. I guess your lady
I don’t want to see you like this either.”
Mo Xiang was very sad. She ate a whole plate of chocolate, but she still didn't feel better. As a last resort, Yan Shuangying could only persuade her: "Stop crying, your lady will have to come down to see you sooner or later."
"real?"
"Of course it's true."
Yan Shuangying curled his lips. That girl Wang Mintong had learned the art of incarnation, and she was afraid that the one who would come down to relieve her burden in the future would also be an avatar.
Mo Xiang stopped crying, and Yan Shuangying went to reminisce with the Taoists of Zixiao Palace. After a few days of peace and quiet, when Mo Xiang calmed down, Yan Shuangying found the girl and said: "
Is it okay to stay in Wudang Mountain?"
Mo Xiang struggled for a long time before saying: "Everything is fine, but it's too quiet and lacks a bit of human flavor."
Yan Shuangying smiled, knowing that this girl is a master who can't wait for a while. So he said: "Then how about I take you to a prosperous place for a walk?"
"Miss, I will leave me to you. Of course, I will follow you wherever you go." After Xiao Yi finished speaking, she couldn't help but ask: "Brother Yan, where are we going?"
"Go to Shanghai first, then go to Jinmen, and maybe even visit Fengtian."