Fang Yi stood up. There was no sign of the foundation building this time, and the original spirit stones were not used. The foundation building was successful by chance, and there was no danger at all. This made Fang Yi quite puzzled. This was very different from what was recorded in the book.
different.
Returning to Zhuoyufang, he opened the door and glanced around. The moonlight penetrated deep inside, and the faint light shone on the furnishings in the house. The fat man was sleeping soundly on the bed. Fang Yi saw this, walked softly, walked slowly to the bed, and fell asleep.
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"Huh? This guy is really good!" The old man in the thatched house exclaimed.
"Well! Then I can sleep peacefully! Now that the foundation has been laid, I can rest assured!" The old man lay down in the thatched hut with his eyes slightly closed. The window moved slightly, as if driven by the wind, and slowly closed.
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During the winter, the cliff scenery seems to change suddenly day by day. From the luxuriant branches and leaves of yesterday to the deserted and deserted scenery of today, the scenery of the cliff is always different from other places, and there are many strange phenomena.
"Hey! Let's finish today's work first!" Fang Yi cleaned up as usual, but Fat Lang Shen did not follow.
After that, Fang Yi returned to Zhuoyufang. Fat Lang Shen was keeping warm by the fire. Fang Yi also returned to the sect several times today to look for winter supplies. If there was no fire, I might not be able to survive this winter, but it was better to get through it.
The Sword Sect takes special care of its outer disciples, and Fang Yi gets a lot of useful things.
"You're back! What are you going to eat today?" Fat Man Shen woke up to eat like a child, and then went to bed after eating. He had a good winter.
"Eat fish!" Fang Yi said helplessly.
"Still eating fish! I'm almost tired of it!" The fat man was spinning around the fire boredly. For some reason these days, the old man seemed to have gone into hibernation and never left the thatched hut. The cliff seemed to only use Fang Yi and Fat Man.
Lang Shen is a man and a beast, living a relaxed and comfortable life.
Although Fang Yi cleaned it regularly every day, the old man had never used it since he went into winter storage. Fang Yi mostly just took a look.
There is a lack of food on the mountain. Fang Yi used to eat the fruits on the mountain. When the branches were lush and leafy, he would always use the fruits. However, in this situation, with dead branches and leaves, there was nothing to gain. When Fang Yi had no food and was hungry,
By chance, Fat Lang Shen put his tail into the running water, but was bitten by a fish in the water. At this time, Fang Yi was surprised to find that there was a fish in the water, and he was very happy. From then on, Fang Yi and Fat Lang Shen spent the whole day using fish in the water
Fish for food.
Now Fang Yi and Fat Lang Shen have changed their ways of cooking fish, from cooking to roasting, and have changed a lot of tastes. Looking at the fish in the water, Fang Yi also tastes it as tasteless as chewing wax, but so what.
?If you don’t eat the fireworks of the world, you have already become an immortal!
Today, Fang Yi thought about the scene that night. He had built the foundation, but he didn't feel any difference. The internal power was still there, but he had just activated his Dantian. If the Dantian was reborn at this time, it would no longer be dull and glow with a pale golden light.
"That's right! You've built your foundation! You can try to refine your Qi!" Fatty God said boredly.
"Refining qi? How do I do it?" Fang Yi asked, feeling ignorant. At the same time, he took out two small fishes, put them on wooden skewers, and grilled them next to the fire.
"Since the Dantian has been activated, you must have been able to absorb spiritual energy and convert it into true energy. Then you need to store more true energy to continue to strengthen your future energy refining!" Fat Lang Shen looked at the little boy who was being roasted by the fire.
Fish, showing his saliva and saying at the same time.
"I'm starting to accumulate my true energy! Can I control things now?" Fang Yi suddenly asked after thinking about it. He remembered that during the Winter Hiding Ceremony of the Yue Sword Sect, the two chiefs were so high-spirited.
His appearance made Fang Yi quite envious.
"You want to eat shit?" Fat Man Shen sneered with a roll of his eyes.
"What? With true energy, you can't control objects?" Fang Yi was speechless. He didn't expect Fat Lang Shen to be so mocking. If he had known that Fang Yi's foundation building would not have many obstacles, it was just to control objects. This was Fang Yi flying into the sky with his sword, making a dash for the world.
dream.
"You have just established a foundation, how can you control objects? Foundation establishment means that you have entered the true realm! Entering the threshold is the first step in cultivation, and the silent Dantian can be stimulated, but if you want to achieve control of objects, can you skillfully use true energy?
As soon as the true energy leaves the body, the Dantian becomes empty and there is not enough storage. You are really thinking too simply. Otherwise, why would you be asked to refine the energy?" Fat Lang Shen said this, which is easy to understand.
"Then what should I do? Can I use Gang Qi?" Fang Yi said, hoping that Gang Qi would allow him to control things.
"Ahem! You think of Gang Qi too simply. The mildest Qi is true Qi. Gang Qi is a very sharp Qi. If you use Gang Qi, I'm afraid ordinary weapons will be broken! You have already interacted with
The Gang Qi has been with him for so long, and he still doesn't know about it?" Fat Lang Shen somewhat admired Fang Yi's ignorance.
Fang Yi was not discouraged because of this, it was just about refining qi! Just practice it! When you reach the qi refining stage, you will definitely learn how to control things and be cool!
"Okay! Okay! Got it! The fish is almost burnt!" Fang Yi said quickly, fearing that Fat Lang Shen would ridicule him again, and turned his attention to the small fish that was still roasting on the fire.
"Oops! Take it down quickly! It won't taste good if it's mushy!" Fat Lang Shen complained. As time went by with Fang Yi, Fat Lang Shen had gone from licking morning dew to eating human fireworks. He looked at the roasting food.
Drool drooled from the corner of Xiaoyu's mouth.
When Fang Yi heard this, he pulled out a roasted fish from the fire and handed it to Fat Lang Shen. Looking at the roasted golden fish, Fat Lang Shen's eyes shone. He took the fish from Fang Yi's hand and ate it.
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"Eat slowly! Be careful with the fish bones!" Fang Yi reminded him as he turned over the remaining fish.
"It's okay! The fish bones are already baked, so I'm not afraid!" Fat Man continued to devour the fish.
"That's right! You have just established your foundation now, practice more, moisten your Dantian, and let your Dantian store more Qi!" Fat Lang Shen said to Fang Yi while there was still fish in his mouth.
"Okay! I'll start in a moment!" Fang Yi said as he brought the roasted fish to the water.
Fang Yi ate the small fish, sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and meditated, circulated the heavens, absorbed the spiritual energy of the whole body, slowly flowed into the Dantian through the meridians, nourished the Dantian, and at the same time, it was transformed into true energy in Fang Yi's Dantian, and so on.
, Fang Yi’s Dantian became full quickly.
There is also a sea of Qi above the Dantian, and the Qi sea also blows wisps of strong energy through the Dantian, as if it is doing something to the Dantian, but Fang Yi does not understand it, it is not harmful to him, and he does not feel anything strange.
Fang Yi opened his eyes and looked at the fat man who was still jumping next to the fire. He felt that it was great to have someone who could talk to him and have a pleasant conversation with him.
"Have you finished practicing?" Fatty God asked when he saw Fang Yi open his eyes.
"It's over! It's so fast, the Dantian will be full in no time!" Fang Yi said.
"That's for sure! You have just established the foundation, and your cultivation is still shallow. Your Dantian cannot store much infuriating energy. You will know the difference when you enter Bigu! The storage capacity is completely different!" Fat Lang Shen explained,
I hope Fang Yi won't be discouraged.
"Don't worry! I'll work steadily! I'll refine my Qi first! Such difficult days have come, and I can still endure it!" Fang Yi nodded and said, yes! How long has it taken now for Fang Yi to join the martial arts?
It’s been less than a year since I became a true person. I’m afraid others won’t believe me if I tell you.
Fang Yi even thought about Butler Li's strength. When he was training Fang Yi, Butler Li could pop out those dense Qi bombs. He was probably very powerful. Originally, Fang Yi thought that foundation building was very powerful. But now it seems that Butler Li is very powerful.
The storage capacity should be higher than Bigu! Go back and ask when you have time!
"Let's go!" Fang Yi said after coming back to his senses.
"Why are you going?" asked the fat man.
"Go fishing!" Fang Yi stood up, walked to the door, and took the fishing rod beside the door to his body.
This fishing rod was also made by Fang Yi today. He found dead branches and vines, and simply wrapped them around them, and the fishing rod was completed! Then he put on his hat and went out.
When I came to the waterside, I looked at the small holes and found a stone to sit on. The stones in winter are really cool!
Fang Yi slowly put the fishing line into the hole and waited quietly for the small fish to take the bait. At this time, Fang Yi thought of an ancient poem and felt the same way, that is, "A man with a coir raincoat in a boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river." At this time, there was something wrong.
A small boat with leaves is really suitable for the occasion.
The small fish in the water will not take the bait for a while. Fang Yi is here to hone his character. There is no one around, waiting alone, quite lonely. Watching the small fish in the hole migrating on the fish food, they just don’t bite the hook.
Fang Yi didn't show any signs of anxiety, and just waited patiently and thoughtfully.
Suddenly! The small fish bit the fish food, causing the fishing rod to swing. Fang Yi had quick eyesight and quick hands! He immediately closed the rod and the small fish was taken out of the water. Fang Yi swung the fishing rod to the side, and the small fish fell aside.
Fang Yi looked at the little fish that was still beating around. Fang Yi also felt guilty in his heart. However, if this method was not adopted, Fang Yi and Fat Lang Shen would probably go through the winter without food and survive on an empty stomach.
Submersing the bait into the water again, he meditated and waited. Fang Yi had been doing this for the past few days. This made Fang Yi's state of mind slowly calm down, as if he had no thoughts or desires about external things.
This was the opportunity. Fang Yi continued to practice his skills in meditation, hoping to strengthen his Dantian. He only had the dream of wielding a sword in his heart, and he was free and happy.
The long and boring winter did not defeat Fang Yi, because Fang Yi was still accompanied by Fat Lang Shen. Without Fat Lang Shen, it would be difficult for Fang Yi to know how to spend time on this cliff. At this time, his life was also leisurely and comfortable, even
I want to go on forever, with no one to disturb me, and no worldly things.
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A pleasant life is always short-lived. The time of hiding in winter is fleeting, and the time of spring is coming soon. Fang Yi seems to wake up from a dream, looking at the trees with buds, as if a word awakens the dreamer, Fang Yi suddenly thinks
There is also a spring birth contest!
"Yes! There is also a spring birth competition!" Fang Yi said suddenly.
"You're stupid! What are you here for? Are you just going to spend the winter hiding like this?" Vertical lines appeared on Fat Lang Shen's face, lamenting that Fang Yi's thick hair actually forgot the most important things in this kind of life!
"Oops! I haven't practiced martial arts yet! I'm afraid I'll be eliminated in the Chunsheng Competition if this keeps up!" Fang Yi slapped his forehead, took off his hat, and said nervously.
"You have got real energy! Go and practice! By the way, let me remind you, it is best to hide your foundation-building cultivation. If others find out, you will become the enemy of everyone and be the first to be eliminated!" Fat Lang Shen reminded.