Da Qin: Who else can take this throne over me? Chapter 124: Refining Qi, refining Qi and transforming into God (Seven more updates for the boss of Wary Yang 1314, Bai Yin)
Chapter 124: Refining Qi, refining Qi and transforming into God (Seven more updates for the boss of Wary Yang 1314, Bai Yin)
When Ren Tingting was born, her grandfather had already passed away. Although she was angry in her heart, she was not sad at all. Instead, she stared at the young man who was following Uncle Jiu with a look of curiosity on his face.
For some reason, as soon as this young man with weird clothes and even long hair appeared, Ren Tingting felt that his mind was completely attracted to him, and he even had the urge to do anything for the young man in front of him.
A scorching gaze has been staring at him, how could Zhao Wen not feel it.
Turning to look at Ren Tingting, she was pretty good-looking and could be described as beautiful, but what Zhao Wen didn't lack most was beautiful women.
If he really wanted to, he could definitely cast a talent show in the world. He didn't even look for a woman like Yu Ji who was famous throughout the ages. How could he care about a heroine in the mission world?
Especially the identity of the other party's heroine. If you want to take her back, God knows how much luck in the world it will take.
How could Zhao Wen, who was still dissatisfied that his Shimen space was too small and couldn't carry too many items at once, do something like this to reduce the space area?
However, when I think about this woman, when her father was alive, she could be said to be the sweet daughter of heaven. In this era, a girl can be sent to a foreign country to study, and one can imagine the love at home.
But after his father died, he actually had to take refuge in the three old bachelors who guarded the corpse in Yizhuang in the town. What he went through makes me shudder when he thinks about it.
No wonder he is willing to do anything to save his father!
"Miss Ren, give me that stone!" Zhao Wen pointed to a stone not far from Ren Tingting's feet and said with a chuckle.
Ren Tingting gave Zhao Wen a strange look, and with Master Ren's unhappy look in his eyes, she picked up the stone at her feet and handed it to Zhao Wen.
Zhao Wen flicked his finger and the small stone flew out instantly.
"Ah!" An eerie scream sounded!
"If you dare to peek, I will drive you to pieces!"
Although it was almost dark now, a female ghost dared to stare at him, and there was obvious murderous intent in Zhao Wen's tone.
Both Mr. Ren and Ren Tingting looked at the place where the screams had just occurred. There was no one in sight, but for some reason, they seemed to be able to feel that someone was watching them somewhere.
Master Ren looked at Uncle Jiu and said firmly: "Uncle Jiu will be responsible for everything. Help my late father find a new Feng Shui treasure for burial. I will wait for your news at home!"
After finishing speaking, he dragged Ren Tingting and hurriedly walked down the mountain under the protection of a security team.
Although I often hear various legends, this is the first time I have actually seen it.
For Mr. Ren, he would rather believe that such things happen, and spending money to eliminate disasters is his first choice.
"Everyone, please sort out Mr. Ren's bones and put them in the coffin. Store them in Yizhuang first. Tomorrow I will find a new Feng Shui treasure land for Mr. Ren!"
Although Taoist temples are important, daily business cannot be ignored.
He glanced at Ren Tingting, who was leaving with Ren Fa. When the other party left, the look in his eyes had completely lost the original heat, and instead contained a bit of fear.
Zhao Wen smiled, finally settling something. He didn't want someone or something to suddenly appear in his space when he went back, so it would be best to settle it like this.
It was completely dark when the group of people carried the coffin back to Yizhuang. Of course, because there was no possibility of the corpse turning into a corpse, there was no need for Mr. Ren to play any ink lines.
Seeing Uncle Jiu making arrangements for his two apprentices to cook, Zhao Wen took out a bunch of things he had bought today.
The food box was opened and the dishes were brought out one after another. Although it was already cold, Wencai and Qiu Sheng on the side still looked straight at it.
"Today is the day when I become a master, so I bought some dishes to celebrate!"
"Hurry up and wash your hands!"
Uncle Jiu scolded Wencai and Qiu Sheng, then turned to look at Zhao Wen and said with a wry smile: "Originally, when junior brother became a disciple, it was me, the senior brother, who should have entertained me. It cost you money, junior brother!"
"Senior brother, don't worry about these little things. There should be no one richer than me in this world. If there is anything you need to spend money on, senior brother, just ask!"
"Junior brother, eat this!" He carefully took out a small cloth bag from his arms, took out the ginseng inside and handed it to Zhao Wen.
Although releasing all your Qi and blood can purify your Qi and blood, if it cannot be replenished in a short period of time, it will be extremely harmful to your body!"
"Thank you, senior brother!" Zhao Wen took the ginseng and recognized it at a glance. It was exactly the same as the ginseng that Uncle Jiu took out in the restaurant.
Thinking that it was only the first time they met, and that Uncle Jiu was living in extreme poverty, yet he actually took out a ginseng root that was very precious to him, and I secretly admired Uncle Jiu's character.
After taking a few bites, it instantly turned into a stream of heat and disappeared into the body. After carefully sensing it, it was far less than the replenishment of a drop of my own internal energy to the body.
Zhao Wen, who originally planned to purchase some elixirs, gave up the idea.
On the second day, the hilltop purchased by Zhao Wen began to be cleaned up, and Uncle Jiu also started running up and down every day.
Zhao Wenze stayed in Yizhuang with a few introductory books on his back.
There are hundreds of thousands of words in the introductory classics, all of which are filled with weird nouns one after another, and each noun represents an extremely unique meaning.
The basic cultivation techniques are extremely simple, with only a few hundred words, but if you don't write down all these terms, you won't be able to understand the specific meaning even if the cultivation classics are placed in front of you.
"Please protect me, senior brother!" After spending several days in a row and writing down all the training techniques and introductory books, Zhao Wen found Uncle Ninth who was extremely busy these days.
"Junior brother's memory ability is indeed rare!" Thinking that when he explained the introductory classics to this junior brother every night in the past few days, this junior brother's memory speed was far faster than ordinary people, Uncle Jiu sighed first, and then brought Zhao Wen to his daily life
In the quiet room of practice.
Slowly lighting a stick of incense, seeing Zhao Wen meditating, he said in a very gentle tone: "Refining essence and transforming Qi, refining Qi and transforming into spirit, refining spirit to return to emptiness, and refining emptiness to combine with Tao. This is the complete process of cultivation!"
"Junior brother, you have reached the limit of refining your Qi. Your foundation is so good that no one has ever done it before. Stay calm and there will be no obstacles in the second step!"
Zhao Wen nodded lightly, closed his eyes and recited the practice method silently again carefully, mobilized all his mental power, raised his head and drew a neutral and peaceful rune in his hand, and it flew into the air in the blink of an eye.