The next morning, just as the sky was dawn, Qin Di got up, ran to the high hillside behind Xianmiaozhuang alone, found a huge rock, sat cross-legged on it, and then quietly waited towards Dongfang.

It wasn't big, and the east began to turn red and the red light became more and more prosperous.

Qin Di began to breathe and breathe, trying to absorb the red lights.

The red light enters the abdomen, and the effect is very weak.

Soon, the sun was about to come out! Just as it was about to come out, a strong purple aura flew from the sky and flew over Xianmiaozhuang!

Qin Di took a deep breath, pulled off a large strand from the purple air, and then swallowed it into his abdomen! At this time, his dantian suddenly became hot, like water burning for 80 and a half degrees, spreading around, and his whole body was filled with spiritual energy, almost overflowing.

He quickly activated his spiritual energy to inject into the Taiyin meridian of the hand, and then he heard a gentle cracking sound. The fifth major acupoint was opened again! The sixth major acupoint also had some movement, and as long as you work harder, you can pass it!

Looking up at the sun, it was halfway up, and a faint purple aura kept floating over!

He hurriedly concentrated his mind and breathed again, barely snatching him up.

The trace of swallowing into the belly was only a warm feeling, and the whole body was lazy, with less than one-third of the spiritual energy. When it was sent to the arm, the sixth hole was just "hooho" and it was still not opened.

However, he was already very satisfied. He swallowed and sucked the moon and purple qi at this speed, and one big acupoint a day. Even without the help of spirit stones, it would take less than a year to open the meridians of both arms. If it is really successful, it would be that the second level of Qi refining is perfect, far exceeding the time limit stipulated by the sect. However, there are more acupoints on the legs than on the hands, and it is expected that it will take longer to refine Qi third and fourth levels.

Then he thought: "What if it is cloudy and rainy? What if the sun doesn't come out for half a month? Where does the purple air come from? Just like the moon last night, it was suddenly covered by dark clouds. Who can predict such a thing? You should seize the opportunity. If you have flowers to be broken, you must break them. Don't wait for the flowers to be broken!"

But he didn't know that when he pulled off the first wisp of purple air, he had already alarmed a Jindan real person living in Taihua Peak a hundred miles west of Xianmiao Village. The real person was originally sitting on the bamboo building on the top of the mountain, and was about to suck the first wisp of purple air when he suddenly found that the purple air had been pulled off a very large wisp. He couldn't help but be surprised.

"Huh? Has the sect released a new foundation-building disciple? Let me see who that is!"

After swallowing the purple air, he quickly rose up and flew over. In just a moment, he arrived at Xianmiaozhuang. When he saw Qin Di sitting on the hillside, he couldn't help but be surprised!

"Strange, you are just a new disciple who is just a new student and has not even entered the first level of Qi Refining. How could you have such a great affinity to pull off a huge wisp of purple aura?"

He quietly lowered his body, came to Qin Di, and asked in a deep voice: "Boy, what kind of martial arts have you practiced?"

Qin Di stared at the other party and found that he was a very imposing middle-aged man with square faces, red faces, sword eyebrows, and a yellow robe. He looked inexplicably stressed. He was flashing in his heart. "Wearing in a yellow robe, he is not a foundation-building cultivator, but he is more powerful than foundation-building aura. Could it be the Golden Elder of the Sect?"

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but beating in his heart and hurriedly bowed and said, "What I have practiced is the basic Qi Refining Art."

The middle-aged man showed joy on his face and asked again: "What kind of spiritual root are you?"

"The disciple is the second-grade wood spirit root." Qin Di didn't dare to say that he was the heavenly wood spirit root, otherwise Tian would know what would happen! Although it might be of great benefit, it is difficult to guarantee that he would not be hurt. Even if he had a good impression of the Jindan Sect, he did not dare to reveal his bottom.

Hearing this, the joy on the middle-aged man's face disappeared in an instant, and he snorted coldly, "It's a waste!" After saying that, he turned around and flew away, leaving a sentence far away: "When you reach the middle stage of Qi Refining, go to the library to find a divine wood technique, and then another Qinglong technique, so that you can barely cultivate to the late stage of foundation building."

Qin Di had some expectations, but he didn't expect that a basin of cold water was poured on his head! He thought to himself: "Who is this? Why isn't he as good as Zheng Xingping! Uncle Zheng was very sorry, and this person was so stupid. He looked down on people too much! Looking at his red face, he must have practiced the fire-based technique. However, it is necessary to see what he said in the Divine Wood Art and the Qinglong Art. After all, it is what the Jindan Real Person said, so he would not be aimless."

He shook his head, trying to throw away the unhappiness in his heart.

After such a slight delay, the sun had already rushed up. He quickly ran down the hillside and came to the wide training ground on the left side of Xianmiaozhuang. There were many people there.

He hurriedly found his team C and entered the square formation. The enlightenment master Yang Yunsong began to teach Iron Arm Fist.

Iron Arm Fist has a total of twelve movements. Like Shaolin Qigong, pushing eight horses horizontally and pulling nine ox tails upside down are all masculine. The movements are relatively simple, but after one punch, I feel that my arms are hot and the acupuncture points on my hands are a little sour and numb, which is obviously effective.

It took less than an hour to teach this set of boxing, and the remaining hour was repeated practice. It did not end until it was almost noon.

In the afternoon, he was free to move. Qin Di ran to the spiritual weapon room and borrowed a fishing spiritual rod. In fact, it was a square arrow bamboo that I had seen before, plus a transparent silk thread. It looked very thin and could not be pulled anyway. I don’t know if it was silk or the thin tendons of a monster. The front part of the thread was a four-inch curved needle.

When he saw the curved needle, he was startled and thought to himself: "What kind of spirit fish is used to catch such a large needle? Is it the same as a shark? Is it not that I still bite people when I get on the shore, right?"

The guardian of the spirit weapon room was a young girl who looked quiet and charming. She had long hair, big eyes, a slightly plump figure, clear eyes, a head and eyebrows, a light face, and pretty figure. She asked him with a smile: "Do you have bait?"

"No." Qin Di couldn't help but smile and asked, "What special bait should be used?"

The girl smiled slightly: "The bait costs money to buy, three cans of one spirit stone."

Qin Di smiled bitterly: "Senior sister, I'm here for the first time, and there are no spirit stones. Can you let me see what the bait looks like?"
Chapter completed!