real world.

darkroom.

Song Lin sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and regulated his breathing.

The true energy flows along the meridians like rushing rivers and lakes.

Compared with the other world, what is practiced here is Xiao Zhoutian, who practices the second line of Ren and Du.

With the experience of the Taiyin Refining World, coupled with the Mica Pill and the Qi Training Pill, if we can divide it into a realm, it would be the middle stage of fetal breath.

The true energy born from the Taiping Qi Training Songs belongs to the negative gender, and the dark room is filled with light frost.

The techniques of Qi Lian Song Jue can only allow you to break through to Qi training.

To further refine your Qi, you need to exchange for further skills.

After a long time, Song Lin finished his work.

Name: Song Lin

Realm: fetal breath period

Daoxing: five years

Supernatural powers: "Laoshan Five Techniques", Guangchengzi Beidou Red Dragon Qigong, Red Scale Technique, Dragon Control Technique, Dragon Qi Red Emperor Fist, Red Dragon Flying Star Technique, Simple Yellow and White Technique, Turtle Breathing Technique.

Sixty-three years have passed in the Taiyin Refining World, and two months have passed in reality.

In two months, Song Lin learned all the Taoism in that world, except for the yin and yang eyes.

Song Lin walked out of the door and came to the altar warehouse.

The Taoist boys came to collect the supplies. Since the last incident, everyone respected him a lot and did not dare to show any slights.

"Fellow Daoist Song, let me tell you something..."

Zhou Xuan looked at the people around him and whispered.

"What?"

"Do you know why Li Xuan hasn't appeared recently?"

"Why?" Song Lin was confused. Li Xuan did not appear during this period.

Song Lin thought that this guy had been warned by Taoist Tongshou, so he did not dare to take action against him.

"He has gone into seclusion. I heard someone said that he plans to attack you at the Three Passes Conference."

"I understand, thank you for reminding me."

Song Lin understood that when the soldiers came, they would block the water and cover it with soil. It was not certain who would take action when the time came.

The information Zhou Xuan gave him was quite useful.

Thinking of this, Song Lin gave him some more medicinal materials.

"Take these back and practice on your own, and tell me if you have any other situations."

"Great! Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

Zhou Xuan happily took the things and left.

Since he was appreciated by Tongshou Taoist, Song Lin no longer needs to come here every day to order mao, usually once every three or four days.

All materials will be collected on that day.

Ghost market.

Song Lin was wearing a dark cloak, with his face hidden under the cloak.

At this time, he was standing in front of a stall.

The stall owner was a weirdo hiding in a big black jar, with only his head exposed, and his face smeared with pale powder.

"Have you brought anything?" Song Lin's voice was hoarse.

"I brought it, a total of ten dharma coins."

A black jar was suspended next to Song Lin.

"Here, there are two Qi Nourishing Pills inside."

Song Lin carried the jar and left.

Then we walked through the back alleys of the ghost market, wandered around in the forest, and finally came to the source of the stream.

The source is a cold pool with a radius of ten feet.

A gloomy cold air came out of the cold pool, and the surrounding leaves were covered with frost.

There is a deserted cave on the mountain wall not far away.

Song Lin walked in, opened the jar, and poured out a pile of pale corpses.

These are the bones of thousands of years old.

Then he arranged it again to make it look like someone had lived there.

"Phew, it's finally fine!"

Song Lin wiped the sweat from his forehead.

This is a fake adventure. Once he shows his prominence, someone will definitely find out the details. Then he will expose it and make others think that this is the place where he got the adventure.

The concept of metaphysics does not mean that every chance encounter must be handed over.

If it is just an ordinary adventure, the Metropolitan Government will even protect the Taoist priest's adventure from being robbed by his superiors.

Unheard of adventures like the Illustration of Strange Monsters must not be made known to others, not even the closest people.

In the next few days, Song Lin always went out before dawn, secretly going out and coming down before sunset, but his hands were empty and he brought nothing back.

Someone will definitely notice something is wrong with this scene in the future.

After reaching this point, Song Lin stopped and returned to the Taiyin Refining World again.

Taiyin Refining World.

The vast sea is full of rough waves.

There is an island in the sea.

The rising sun rises in the east and its light shines on the island.

Flames erupted from the island and soon spread throughout the island.

Moving the perspective downwards, it turns out that the trees on the island are burning with flames.

The tree trunk was straight, without leaves or flowers, but burned with flames like red flowers.

In the middle of the woods, the young Taoist priest sat cross-legged, unable to get close to the flames.

This is Song Lin.

I have traveled overseas for a period of time, and I have been searching for Penglai for a period of time.

Although I gained nothing, I also gained many adventures.

He once found a spirit of lead and tin under a tree on the seabed, which was in the form of a human. He ate it and immediately cured the ghost poison.

A stone head was also found in Zhongshan, and he broke it open to obtain a magical brain pill, which he took to extend his life for a period of sixty years.

I also drank cold spring water on the shores of the East China Sea, and bathed in the glow of the East Pole.

Now I found this strange object in front of me on Fire Island in the sea.

In front of Song Lin lay a three-inch-tall red man.

The whole body is composed of flames, and the fragrance is astonishing.

At this time, he was trembling and kowtow to himself.

"Sir, spare my life. For the sake of my difficulty in practicing cultivation, please spare my life!"

"Haha, you are destined to me, I can't let you go."

Song Lin opened his palm, shot the object in the air, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

Poof!

It's juicy and a bit sweet.

The scorching energy like flames swept through the whole body, flowing through the limbs and bones.

boom!

Three days later, Song Lin understood the art of controlling fire.

He senses the information in his mind.

One hundred and eighty years of Taoism.

"Calculate the time, this guy is almost alive."
To be continued...