10,000 Years In A Cultivation Sect: I Obtained A Powerful Technique From The Start

After March!

now!

Thinking of the changes in the past three months, Jiang Ming shook his head helplessly.

For strength and longevity, he yearned very much. After he started to cultivate, he almost spared every minute of time, and his achievements were limited.

But now, as long as you stay on the mountain and do simple work every day, your cultivation will come automatically.

With such benefits, who would work hard?

"This is life!"

Jiang Ming also had to sigh.

It's so cool.

Below the system, there are two system beeps.

Obviously, the former one appeared at midnight last night, and the latter one was a reminder just after getting up.

"Ding: Congratulations to the host for living on Chuyang Peak for three consecutive months, and doing at least one kind of ordinary labor every day, rewarding 10 years of cultivation, and a low-grade treasure Qingyun robe."

"Ding: Congratulations to the host, Meimei, for getting a good night's sleep, beautifying her beauty and being healthy, and rewarding her for three days of cultivation!"

"beautiful!"

Jiang Ming smiled.

After some induction, I found that the little junior sister Zi Linglong was still in a deep sleep, and would not be able to wake up for a while. After closing the window, she sat down and directly extracted her cultivation.

He has a hidden function, no visions will appear, and his breath will not be transmitted.

In an instant, a rolling torrent poured out of his dantian, and this power was extremely pure.

Jiang Ming immediately ran the Dao Wanfa Tongtian Sutra, and the cultivation of the foundation was completed. After a little blockage, he pierced the barrier and entered another realm.

The Ten Realms of Cultivation: Qi Qi, Foundation Establishment, Pill Formation, Purple Mansion, Dao Seed, Divine Embryo, Primordial Spirit, these are the first seven realms, as for the last three? Even Jiuyang Sect has no records.

There are three steps to forming a pill: fake pill, real pill, and golden pill.

In Jiang Ming's vast dantian, the liquefied mana spun rapidly, condensing a small ball in the middle, but it was still liquid. This was a fake dan.

But still did not stop.

The ball absorbs power frantically, compresses, condenses, and finally reaches the extreme and triggers a qualitative change.

In the dantian, a real ball appeared.

A solid sphere, gray.

Turning the virtual into the real, this is the second step of forming an elixir.

Ten years of cultivation has gradually been absorbed.

"Three months, from the ninth level of Qi training, to the real Dan, this is really... beautiful!"

Jiang Ming stood up and flicked his shirt.

Although the cultivation base has skyrocketed, there is not much discomfort.

The Qingyun robe was extracted again, because it is a system item. After the drop of blood to recognize the master, it was very simple to refine. When a thought moved, it fell on the body and changed at will.

Turned into a white robe for everyday wear.

In terms of utensils, there are different types of instruments and treasures.

At the treasure level, generally only the powerhouses who have advanced to the Purple Mansion will have it.

"Below Zifu, worry-free!"

Jiang Ming is very happy.

According to his understanding, even a genius, if he wants to reach the realm of real core, it is impossible without decades of practice. In some remote places, such a cultivation base is a giant, a family ancestor.

reopen the window

The morning sun shone in.

It didn't take much time to practice just now.

"Time to cook!"

Jiang Ming went down to the attic thinking about it, looked at the opposite side and there was no movement. Knowing that the girl Linglong hadn't woken up yet, he went straight to the kitchen and started to prepare breakfast.

In another second-story attic, the teenage girl lying on the bed suddenly opened her eyes, and in an instant, the cold eyes pierced the air, and the domineering and arrogant breath made the air stagnate.

After a while, the chilling breath slowly dissolved.

"This emperor is actually reborn!" The girl jumped up from the bed suddenly, opened the window, glanced quickly, and saw Jiang Ming busy in the kitchen.

After a pause, Binghan's arrogant eyes gradually softened.

The memories of the past and the memories of the present are perfectly integrated.

"Senior brother, it's so good to see you again!" She was Zi Linglong, and her tears flowed involuntarily when she looked at Jiang Ming's figure, "Senior brother, you have protected me for the rest of my life, and then, let me protect you. You, guard your life. Who dares to...!" She raised her head, grabbed upwards, and gave it a firm grip.

There was a cold look on her face.

Turning around, she sat in front of the simple dresser.

While stroking the table, looking at the young and tender face, his eyes were hazy, and the scene of the sea of ​​blood and the waves of blood flashed back in his memory.

She took a hard breath.

"I actually returned to my childhood, then...!"

The cold light in Zi Linglong's eyes suddenly appeared, and finally disappeared.

The indifferent eyes were also constantly changing, and finally returned to their original innocence.

"In this life, I will take care of everything to make my senior brother happy and worry-free!"

She looked firm.

Taking a deep breath, taking the role, pushed open the door and walked out.

The yard is huge.

There are three attics, the center is the front, the left and right are the sides, all are two floors, decorated with flowers and trees. There are two kitchens on the southeast corner.

in the kitchen.

Jiang Ming washed two handfuls of millet into the pot, added spiritual water, counted eight purple cloud dates, put eight longan, and covered the pot.

Put a few chopped rosin woods into the earthen stove, ignite it with mana, and immediately set off a raging fire, no smoke, but a faint aroma permeates.

That's the benefit of rosin wood, no pollution.

Feeling a bit, he glanced at Zi Linglong's room through the portal, flashed doubts, and stopped paying attention.

Jiang Ming peeled off a few shallots. After washing his hands, he took out the tofu and cut it into the size of a fingernail. Mixed the tofu with some shallots, drizzled it with sesame oil, and it was done.

After a short pause, I took out eight brocade eggs and fried them on a plate.

I took out the frozen Jin chicken again, and came to a dry stir-fry.

Simple and fast.

Jiang Ming sensed the familiar breath, turned his head and saw that Linglong was here.

She still couldn't help it, her eyes were covered with mist, she plunged her head into Jiang Ming's arms, took a greedy breath, arched it like a kitten and cried, "Senior brother!"

"Girl, what's wrong with UU Reading www.uukanshu.com?" Jiang Ming patted her head, "Have a nightmare?"

"Well, I had a nightmare! Senior brother, I dreamed of a place called Mingyu Mountain, senior brother, do you know what that place is?" Zi Linglong asked with a raised face.

There was hope in her eyes.

"Mingyu Mountain?" Jiang Ming thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't know! Is it a place you've been to before?"

Zi Linglong lowered her head and arched into his arms again.

"Good, there are senior brothers here, we are not afraid!" Jiang Ming comforted for a while, then said, "Go wash your face, the meal will be ready soon!"

"Okay senior brother!" Linglong arched again, and then left reluctantly.

"This girl!"

Jiang Ming smiled and continued to cook.

A few cakes were posted, and the rice porridge was cooked, fragrant!

Bring it to the yard and put it on the stone table.

"It's really fragrant!" Zi Linglong sniffed fiercely, her eyes turning red as she spoke.

"That's right, it doesn't matter who did it!" Jiang Ming smiled proudly and rubbed her long hair, "Eat more, look at you, like a little bean sprout."

"It doesn't look good when you're fat!"

"A little boy in his teens, what's so good-looking or not!"

Jiang Ming sat down as he spoke, and a prompt sounded in his mind.

"Ding: The host made a delicious breakfast and rewarded him with five days of cultivation!"

The prompt sound fell, and his mana increased a little, but he didn't care.

This happens several times a day.

"No matter how young, she's still a girl!" Zi Linglong picked up the chopsticks, couldn't wait to put a piece of egg in her mouth, closed her eyes, chewed slowly, and carefully aftertaste.

Involuntarily, two lines of clear tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.