Chapter 82: Refining Qi, Refining Wind, and Refining Heart
After Yin Jiu pointed it out, Lin Yuan felt that there was a lot more knowledge in his mind.
Yin Jiu looked at Lin Yuan seriously and said: "Lin Yuan, what my master just taught you is the fundamental Taoist method of our sect, the Qi Refining Chapter of Qingfeng Jue. You need to practice diligently every day from now on and don't slack off."<
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"Yes, Master." Lin Yuan kowtowed and saluted.
From today on, he and Yin Jiu will truly become masters and disciples.
Yin Jiu nodded with a smile, very satisfied with Lin Yuan's performance, and admonished:
"Lin Yuan, from today on, you are my person in the world of cultivating immortals. Every step on the road to cultivating immortals is dangerous, but the scenery is endless. May you have the heart to reach the clouds, do practical things, and see the true nature of immortals."
"Disciple, remember." Lin Yuan said seriously.
The previous spiritual transmission method was still too stressful for Yin Jiu, who was only in the late stage of foundation building. He wanted to say a few more words, but the mana riot in his body was already somewhat uncontrollable.
With a secret sigh, Yin Jiu flicked his sleeves, and a soft breeze lifted Lin Yuan up. He turned to Zhang Xianwen and said:
"Xianwen, take your junior brother to see where he lives. If your junior brother doesn't understand anything, please give me some pointers."
"Yes, Master." Zhang Xianwen said obediently.
So, Lin Yuan followed his senior brother out of the sect hall.
"Hey, do immortals also grow vegetables? Shall we have this for lunch later?"
As soon as he walked out of the main hall, Lin Yuan noticed that the surrounding open space was full of green, large-leaf plants.
"These are not vegetables! They are pecan grass, spiritual grass. They can be used to refine Bigu Pills."
Zhang Xianwen quickly explained, took out a bottle of elixir from the storage bag and threw it to Lin Yuan.
"Junior brother, this is Bigu Pill. If you take one, you won't have to eat for a whole day."
"So powerful?"
Lin Yuan poured one out of the porcelain bottle and put it in his hand. Bigu Dan was only the size of a peanut, its body was dark green, and it exuded a strange fragrance.
He happened to be a little hungry, so he immediately put the elixir into his mouth. The elixir melted in his mouth and turned into a warm current flowing through his body.
"I'm really full!" Lin Yuan said in surprise.
"Haha, junior brother, you haven't officially entered the Qi refining stage yet. As your cultivation reaches a higher level, your need for food will become less and less. When you are in the foundation building stage like senior brother, just take one Bigu Pill a month.
That's enough."
Zhang Xianwen said proudly, patting the storage bag with his hand, and a cloud of cotton flew out and wrapped Lin Yuan.
"Get up." Zhang Xianwen recited the mantra, and the clouds became solid, lifting the edge of the forest to float on the ground.
"Brother, how many things are in your little bag?"
Lin Yuan was not surprised by Yun Duo, but instead became interested in Zhang Xianwen's storage bag.
"This is a storage bag. Even though it is small, the space inside is very large. Just like the cows in your village, it is not a problem to put down more than 10 cows." Zhang Xianwen took off the storage bag and opened the mouth of the bag to show Lin Yuan.
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Lin Yuan looked intently, and there was a layer of misty blue light at the mouth of the bag. Under the light was a deep darkness, leading to an unknown space.
"Can I also have a storage bag?" Lin Yuan asked expectantly.
"No. You haven't entered the Qi refining stage yet, and you don't have any magic power, so you can't use it."
Zhang Xianwen took back the bag, seemed to notice Lin Yuan's disappointment, and added,
"Let's go, I'll take you to your training residence. With your qualifications, junior brother, you will definitely be able to cultivate your magic power quickly."
"Yeah."
White clouds carried the two of them down from the top of the mountain. At this time, Lin Yuan realized that the houses he had seen at the bottom of the mountain were actually far apart from each other.
After flying several hundred meters south from the sect's main hall, a courtyard half embedded in the snow-capped mountains appeared in front of Lin Yuan.
There is a small open space in front of the antique hut with blue bricks and black tiles and carved eaves. An old pine tree is growing crookedly, and there are stone tables and chairs under the tree.
"Junior brother, this is your future training residence." Zhang Xianwen pointed to the hut and said.
"Yeah." Lin Yuan responded casually.
He is in a state of confusion about everything here.
Zhang Xianwen noticed Lin Yuan's confusion, smiled mysteriously, and pulled him into the hut without explaining too much.
Lin Yuan originally thought that the bamboo house he lived in before was very simple, but he didn't expect that the fairy home here was even better.
An empty room, surrounded by gray walls, with only a wooden door except for a futon on the floor.
"Junior brother, the residence of us cultivators is like this. The simpler it is, the closer it is to the Dao. The Dao is simple!" Zhang Xianwen said without any guilt.
In fact, there were originally Nuanyang jade hanging here to bring warmth, South China Sea night pearls shining brilliance, and a bunch of other things.
However, the Qingfeng Sect has been poor for too long, so poor that all its disciples have run away, and what can be sold has been exchanged by Yin Jiu for training resources. What is not easy to sell has been used by Zhang Xianwen as weapon refining materials.
Lin Yuan didn't know this yet, so he felt a sense of respect in his heart, and looked at his senior brother with a bit of admiration.
"Senior Brother, Junior Brother, I understand. Our Qingfeng Sect wants to be free from all burdens and worry-free."
"Yes. The way of cultivation is like this. Junior brother, you will practice here from now on. The relevant cultivation explanations have been conveyed to you by master before, so senior brother will not interfere too much."
Zhang Xianwen twitched the corner of his mouth, not daring to show off in front of Lin Yuan anymore, and quickly ended the topic of cultivation.
"Senior brother, are you leaving?" Lin Yuan heard the meaning of departure in his words.
"Yes. Master's spiritual transmission will stimulate your soul. In this short period of time, you will practice faster. Senior brother will not disturb your practice. In addition, the bottle of Bigu Pill
It’s enough for you to use for seven days. After seven days, senior brother will come back.”
As Zhang Xianwen spoke, he stepped on the clouds and began to fly outside the house.
"Okay. Senior brother, walk slowly."
Lin Yuan bid farewell to Zhang Xianwen and sat cross-legged on the futon.
When Yin Jiu taught him the Dharma before, in addition to the Dharma, there was also a lot of relevant cultivation information.
Lin Yuan closed his eyes, recited the Qingfeng Jue silently, and began to visualize the clear air between heaven and earth.
As time passed slowly, Lin Yuan's body and mind began to calm down. Gradually, his mind became trance-like, and an inexplicable scripture sounded deep in his mind.
"...falling limbs, dethroning intelligence, leaving form and losing intelligence, the same as Datong..."
Lin Yuan forgot about himself and cultivation, and wandered in the world in a daze.
He "saw" himself sitting cross-legged, "saw" the hut, and "saw" countless wisps of different gases in the world.
Somewhere in the dark, a sudden realization appeared in his mind.
"There is pure air in heaven and earth. This pure air is not really pure air. It can be spiritual energy, wind, or myself."
At this moment, Lin Yuan did not run the Qingfeng Jue, but the Qingfeng Jue started running quickly on its own.
Wisps of cyan mana began to grow in his meridians. On top of his head, countless spiritual energy rushed in, forming a violently rotating spiritual energy vortex.
In the main hall of the sect a few hundred meters away, Yin Jiu took the elixir and was sitting in meditation to regulate his breathing. Suddenly, he suddenly opened his eyes, rushed out of the hall, and looked at Tingfeng Pavilion in confusion.
"Is this wave of spiritual energy coming from someone who is breaking through the foundation building stage? But I, the Qingfeng Sect, don't have a fourth person."