Yin Qingmei's face is beautiful, her eyes are like clear springs. I haven't seen her for a while, and her cultivation has improved a little. She is worthy of being a Tianlinggen.
Chen Mobai took the Haotian Mirror from her hand, took out a spirit-sealing tube, and extracted wisps of pure Yang purple energy.
Then he coughed lightly and talked about the real purpose of calling her over.
"It's my honor to be able to help my adoptive father."
After Yin Qingmei heard this, her eyes lit up and she said that Chen Mobai could just arrange it and she had no objection.
The method Grandma Ming said is still the technique of fellow practitioners.
In the state of fellow practitioners, the spiritual power between the monks is common, which is equivalent to one person possessing two different attributes of spiritual power.
It was exactly like this that Chen Mobai was able to help Zhuo Ming, who was only building a foundation, condense the All-Things Houde Cauldron.
And if he practices with Yin Qingmei Muhuo, he can borrow the spiritual power of her Green Emperor's Sutra of Immortality in that state.
It is precisely because of this that the two of them need to continuously maintain the state of being a fellow cultivator of wood and fire before they can master it.
For Yin Qingmei, this is a very simple matter. She only needs to continue practicing according to her usual rhythm.
But Chen Mobai needs to control his cultivation level. After all, he is an alchemy monk. Even one-tenth of the spiritual energy throughput will be unbearable for Yin Qingmei.
This is not like the disciple Zhuo Ming. Every step of improvement from Qi training to foundation building is under Chen Mobai's eyes. He clearly understands her bottom line, so he can perfectly grasp it by using the skills of fellow practitioners to coordinate with her.
In order to prevent Yin Qingmei from being injured by the huge amount of spiritual energy, the two formally practiced together for the first time. Chen Mobai only released one percent of his absorption capacity.
This is naturally a bit lacking for a foundation-building monk, and Yin Qingmei even said she didn't feel anything at all.
Chen Mobai slowly improved, causing the two people's spiritual energy throughput to gradually become the same.
After two days of running-in, Chen Mobai finally grasped Yin Qingmei's limit, which was about one-twentieth of his.
But in this case, Yin Qingmei needs to be in her peak mental state all the time. It's okay in the short term, but it will be a huge burden in the long term.
So Chen Mobai lowered her weight a little further, making sure to find the point where she felt most comfortable.
At one-twelfth of the time, the two finally reached the most perfect state of being fellow practitioners.
However, this was an attempt by the two of them in the Immortal Wood Dojo. Practitioners of the Qingdi Immortality Sutra can still improve to another level if they are close to the natal spiritual plant.
When Chen Mobai heard what Yin Qingmei said, he immediately took her back to Qingdai Mountain.
Sure enough, with the blessing and burden of her natal spiritual plant, Yin Qingmei was able to maintain a balance with one-fifteenth of him.
After spending another three days working together on Qingdai Mountain, the two of them established the most harmonious state of being a fellow practitioner.
On this day, Chen Mobai, who was pure and graceful, was sitting under the green jasper sycamore tree.
In front of him, there was a beautiful girl with dignified appearance and extraordinary grace sitting on her knees. Her skin was as fair as the first snow, and her lips were as red as cherry blossoms. Her expression was respectful, and she listened carefully.
This is Chen Mobai preaching and teaching to Yin Qingmei.
"In addition to the five great immortal scriptures, the Immortality Sect also has twenty-four great arts. Since I borrowed your spiritual power to practice, I will simply teach you the same."
Chen Mobai has always been relatively casual in teaching Kung Fu, but after hearing this, Yin Qingmei, a native of Donghuang, beamed with joy and immediately saluted him.
But at this time, Yin Qingmei had no idea about the so-called longevity magic, and thought it was a powerful magic similar to the "Tianmu Divine Needle".
After Chen Mobai finished teaching "One leaf blinds the eye" and "Pluck the seedlings to help them grow", Yin Qingmei was immediately shocked. She knelt down under the tree in a daze and did not get up for a long time.
"There are actually mysterious spells in the world. Those upper-world magic spells inherited from the legendary holy land are probably just like this!"
Yin Qingmei murmured to herself that as her Tianlinggen, there was basically no problem in forming pills. Her only worry was the catastrophe.
But if she can master this "one leaf blinding her eyesight", even if it can only delay it for a few days, then she is basically a sure shot.
"Thank you stepfather for giving me the road!"
Yin Qingmei saluted in an unprecedented solemn manner. This blindness will benefit her throughout her life.
With this great technique, her elixir formation can be said to be foolproof.
Even having a baby in the future is 20% more certain.
When she thought that she would not have to worry about heavenly calamity when she broke through to a great realm in the future, Yin Qingmei felt as if she had put down a heavy burden and relaxed from the inside out.
"No need to be too polite, just practice well and don't let down the training that I and the sect have given you."
Chen Mobai waved his hand to Yin Qingmei to get up. Although the two great techniques of the Immortality Sect are relatively precious, only practitioners of the Qing Emperor Sutra of Immortality can practice them, so it is most appropriate to teach them to her.
"Yes, foster father, I will never forget your kindness to me."
When Yin Qingmei stood up, these words were spoken with sincerity.
In her opinion, Chen Mobai basically taught her all his knowledge as the holy son of the Immortality Religion, and created a new relationship with him.
In the days that followed, Chen Mobai and Yin Qingmei practiced the two great techniques of the Immortality Sect together in the same way as fellow practitioners.
After solving the most critical problem, with Chen Mobai's level of pill formation, he could easily master these two great techniques in just one month.
But Yin Qingmei hasn't mastered it yet.
Chen Mobai thought that he might have dragged her down, so he planned to leave and let her practice these two great arts in peace.
The main thing is that he stays here in Qingdai Mountain for a long time and does not leave. Yin Qingmei is not his disciple, and if word spreads, it may affect Qing's reputation.
"Father, I will send it to you."
When Yin Qingmei heard that Chen Mobai was leaving, there was a hint of disappointment on her beautiful and dignified face. She thought that she had failed to master these two great skills and had let him down.
"Practice on your own first. If you don't understand anything, you can always ask me using the Tongtian Instrument."
After Chen Mobai said this, he extracted the pure Yang purple energy condensed by the Haotian Mirror this month, and then left this magic weapon to Yin Qingmei, and left Qingdai Mountain where he had been practicing for a month.
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After mastering the skills of blinding one leaf and pulling seedlings to encourage growth, Chen Mobai first wanted to try it.
He disappeared and came to Xiaonan Mountain.
Sure enough, neither Zhuo Ming nor Luo Yixuan discovered him immediately.
But just when he was about to remove the blindness, Zhuo Ming, who was observing the rice seeds, suddenly made a sound of surprise.
She raised her head and glanced at where Chen Mobai was standing, and then looked around with a puzzled expression. Finally she shook her head, then bent down and lowered her head to work on the rice ears.
"What's wrong, senior sister?"
Luo Yixuan was using the rainfall technique on the side to water the acre of Zhuoming's latest hybrid rice. It was strange to see her stand up and then lower her head.
"The land suddenly bore a lot of weight. I thought someone was coming, but I looked around and found none."
Zhuo Ming told the truth, in the area of Xiaonanshan, she can be said to be the home field among the home fields.
Although Chen Mobai became invisible, after all, he had just become a blind man. He was only at the first level and could not completely eliminate all traces of himself, so Zhuo Ming, who was very sensitive to this land, noticed the clues.
She had just finished speaking, but before Luo Yixuan could speak, a burst of familiar laughter sounded. The two of them followed the sound and saw that the space seemed to have been lifted open, and Chen Mobai's figure appeared out of nowhere.
in front of them.
"Meet the Master!"
The two of them quickly saluted, but they couldn't hide the surprise on their faces.
"This is a spell I recently learned..."
After Chen Mobai said something about blinding one's eyes and pulling out seedlings to encourage growth, both women's eyes widened, but when they heard that neither of them could practice cultivation, they both looked disappointed.
"Is this a new variety of spiritual rice?"
Chen Mobai pointed at the emerald green and golden ears of spiritual rice beside Zhuo Ming, who nodded slightly.
This is a hybrid variety of Qingyu Lingmi and Hanyu Lingmi. The latter was one of the five-grain rice seeds given by Xueting during Chen Mobai's Pill Formation Ceremony.
This kind of spiritual rice grows on the icy land of the Snow Country and the Frost Country. It absorbs the air of frost. It has a refreshing taste and a smooth taste. It can be taken by monks for a long time and can help purify the blood.
However, if the cultivation level is insufficient, it may cause the qi and blood to become colder and the constitution to become cold.
This cold jade rice is very useful for the disciples of Chuixue Palace in their cultivation, but because of this shortcoming, it needs to be mixed with fire rice on weekdays.
Before there was Huolingmi, the monks from Chuixue Palace usually only took one meal every few days.
After Zhuo Ming had mastered the Mother Qi of all things, he successfully planted the cold jade rice that required the frost air to grow on the soil of Xiaonan Mountain.
Although the main body of this newly hybridized spiritual rice is the second-order green jade spiritual rice, it is not compatible with the cold jade spiritual rice. It is only the first-order top grade, and some even only have the first-order mid-grade.
“It’s time to try ‘pulling seedlings to encourage growth’.”
Chen Mobai smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and waved a green-yellow spiritual light from his palm, and soon it covered the entire acre of spiritual field.
Then, as if time had sped up, the wheat stalks that had already grown ears of rice became thicker. Luo Yixuan dropped the spiritual rain at the right time, helping this acre of spiritual rice to transform and upgrade.
The breeze blew, and the rice waves rolled. The original green color faded away and turned into a golden harvest.
After Chen Mobai withdrew his spiritual light, he saw that there seemed to be a golden ocean in front of him, and the faint fragrance of rice wafted, making him couldn't help but nod.
"Master, most of these have transformed into the second level..."
Zhuo Ming used the Earth Mother Skill to check all the spiritual rice on this acre of land. More than 30% of the rice stalks failed to break through due to the help of pulling the seedlings, and withered and fell on the soil.
But most of them, inspired by the spiritual light, broke through to the second level, and the plump rice wafted and exuded a refreshing fragrance.
Chen Mobai asked Zhuo Ming to cook a pot. After the three masters and apprentices tasted it, they felt the unprecedented refreshing taste and couldn't help but praise it.
"Bring some to Xueting, too. It's a taste of her hometown."
Chen Mobai said casually, and Zhuo Ming immediately nodded. The latter was recuperating in her courtyard, and also helped Zhuo Ming take care of the rice terraces there and feed the green cattle and other spiritual beasts.
"Master, if you cultivate this cultivation to the fourth level, will you be able to upgrade the spiritual tree under my care to the fifth level?"
When Chen Mobai was about to leave, Zhuo Ming suddenly asked.
The spiritual tree she took care of?
Which one?
Chen Mobai was confused at first, and then suddenly remembered.
The soul-nurturing wood of Zhou Shengqing’s Dharmakaya Nascent Soul!