"I really want to come with whatever I want, hahaha! Oh my!"

Yang Xiu, who was ecstatic, couldn't help but kiss the ring on his hand a few times and rolled on the bed excitedly.

When a mortal wants to become an immortal, the most important factor is the martial arts. For example, both the lower-level martial arts are the same, the cultivation speed and power of the middle and lower-level martial arts may be several times different from that of the cultivation speed and power of the martial arts!

Legend has it that hundreds of years ago, Tianshu Pavilion dominated Tongzhou, but now it can only be regarded as a first-class sect. The fundamental reason is that the sect's inheritance skills are accidentally lost, which shows the importance of a good skill.

Recalling the various common sense of cultivating immortals recorded in "Immortal Arts and Elementary School", Yang Xiu's excitement gradually faded away, turned over and sat up from the bed, and began to calm down and carefully study the exercises on the ring.

If it were someone else, even if his cultivation level was far superior to Yang Xiu, it would take at least a few days to completely break through the consciousness barrier and memorize the meridian forging techniques.

Because in addition to some very special circumstances, the difficulty of the immortal text mainly depends on the high level of the exercises. The higher the level of the exercises, the more difficult it is to understand and the more difficult it is to practice.

For Yang Xiu, the same thing is much simpler, because these Chinese characters have long existed in Yang Xiu's brain, and the cognitive obstacles have been weakened to the greatest extent. However, even so, the visualization and pulse training technique still caused Yang Xiu a lot of hardship.

Unlike the Inspiration Chapter, just trying to recite the pulse-forging technique, Yang Xiu's heart began to appear in terrifying illusions - some monsters were sucking in life, and blood was pouring on; some scholars in gorgeous clothes used sharp blades to tragically tragically, and the scene made people feel terrifying and terrifying...

Moreover, during the illusion, Yang Xiu also empathized with the experiences of those people. His body seemed to be pierced by a sharp blade and was peeled and cut off. The pain in his heart made Yang Xiu unable to tell whether it was reality or illusion.

Such illusions emerge one after another, almost despairing! Fortunately, Yang Xiu was very fast in visualizing the immortal text, and soon broke free from the fantasy. However, he was already sweating profusely, his physical strength and energy were almost exhausted, and he was panting heavily, and he was in a very embarrassing state.

"Hu...hu...hu...so terrible. Can all immortal cultivators survive this kind of experience of life being worse than death?" Yang Xiu wiped the sweat beads on his face with his sleeve and murmured with fear.

Thinking about the fact that others had to spend months or even years visualizing a technique, and endured this torture day by day, Yang Xiu couldn't help but sigh: Most practitioners in this world died unexpectedly early, otherwise they would have gained and lost their minds. It's not surprising that it was not surprising.

However, Yang Xiu thought about it again. He was already ahead of most people for several years just in the step of memorizing the immortal text. What reason did he have not to persevere?

Thinking of this, Yang Xiuping calmed down and began to close his eyes to rest, and recited the pulse-forging techniques in his heart over and over again.

The essence of every word in the Mai Zhuang Zhi records a special breathing method that can expand the meridians. By improving the spiritual energy circulation route, the efficiency of meditation and practice is greatly increased.

However, there is also a disadvantage in practicing this technique, that is, the process of expanding the meridians is painful and difficult, which is a severe test for those who have just come into contact with the cultivation of immortals.

Yang Xiu was not timid or afraid at all. He thought that the journey of cultivating immortals was long and there were countless difficulties and obstacles. It was so easy, and now there were gods flying all over the sky.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiu stabilized his mind and understood every detail of the meridian forging technique. Then he absorbed the spiritual energy according to a special breathing method, and entered a state of selfless cultivation.

...

Five days later.

The winter morning is still cold, but it is less the cold that has frozen into the bones the previous time. The mist of the woods outside Shanyin City is filled with vague sounds from the forest.

"Bang! Bang!"

In the morning mist, Yang Xiu stole his horse, and while exerting his waist and abdomen, he swung his right fist hard, and pounded it hard on the straight tree trunk, making a series of dull sounds. The trunk as thick as a bowl was shaken and trembled, and the bare branches were "raking" and making a rattle, alarming countless birds.

"Huh~"

Yang Xiu withdrew his fist and took a deep breath. A clear depression was smashed from the tree trunk in front of him, and the dark red marks on it were blood stains left after the fist was worn out.

After adjusting his breathing, Yang Xiu reached out his hand and pulled out a piece of talisman paper with the word "force" written on it from his waist, and skillfully slapped it on his body.

The snow-white Taoist talisman was spontaneously ignited, and in a flash, only a ball of ashes remained. Yang Xiu immediately felt the spiritual energy around him surging and quickly pouring into his body. However, in just a few breaths, Yang Xiu felt a sense of vitality filling his body, and his whole body was filled with power.

"drink!"

Yang Xiu held his breath again and concentrated his mind, gathered his fist at his waist, shouted loudly and punched his fist hard on the tree trunk! He heard a crisp "crack" sound, and the blood-stained trunk was actually cracked by the punch!

Yang Xiu shook his fist and looked down at the wounds that kept oozing blood from his hands, unable to help but smile with satisfaction.

Yang Xiu was very wise and planned to practice immortality steadily from the beginning, so these days, while meditating and practicing, it was much easier for immortals to practice martial arts than ordinary people. In addition, with the foundation of "Duan Mai Jue", Yang Xiu's practice for one day is almost as effective as an ordinary warrior to practice for one month.

Moreover, after practicing for five days and nights, Yang Xiu's five senses became more sensitive, his movements became lighter, his strength was much higher than that of Hu Zi, who had brute force all over his body, and his entire mental state became calm and concise.

Even the myopia that had troubled Yang Xiu for many years was greatly alleviated. At this moment, the snow scene in the distance clearly came into view. Even the snow dust flying in the wind could not escape Yang Xiu's eyes, which made Yang Xiu, who had admired the "vague beauty" for so many years, illuminate his eyes and feel very comfortable.

Now Yang Xiu has officially entered the realm of body tempering.

As the name suggests, the body tempering period is the basic stage of cultivating immortals. During this period, cultivators also focus on close combat. Of course, compared with the worldly warriors, cultivators with spiritual power and Taoist talismans are undoubtedly much stronger.

After the martial arts practice, Yang Xiu walked home while stretching out the string hanging around his neck. He looked at the mysterious ring tied as a pendant. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that good martial arts are really important!

Duan Mai Jue is just a middle-grade and lower-level skill, and its effect is so amazing. How amazing will the inheritance of those famous sects be?

...

A day passed quickly during the practice. In the evening, Yang Xiu was preparing to take the written Thousand-word text to Duobao Pavilion as usual.

Recently, Yang Xiu's strength has increased greatly. He can write three thousand-word articles every day, and the money he earns has also increased. However, compared with expensive elixirs, the money is far from enough. Now Yang Xiu spends most of his time practicing, and he squeezes out a few quarters of an hour to write verb articles every day. The time is very tight, but it is quite fulfilling.

However, before Yang Xiu left the house this time, an uninvited guest came to his house.

...

The girl in green who walked into the yard still looked as if she was smiling, looking around curiously with her hands on her back, as if there was something particularly attractive in the dilapidated yard in front of her.

Except for a little maid, the other servants behind the girl were all big and round men, including many warriors with bright eyes, and they were obviously martial artists.

Yang Xiu looked at this uninvited beautiful loli with a helpless look on his face. The other party's beauty is unquestionable to every man, especially the natural and innocent temperament revealed in his words and actions, which makes people unable to stop.

Recently, several thousand-word articles sold by Yang Xiu in Duobao Pavilion were all bought by this person at a high price. Yang Xiu also asked afterwards and only knew that the girl was noble. Someone once saw the city lord of Shanyin City accompanying him personally. Several major clans in the city regarded each other as guests of honor and respected him.

As such a beautiful and background-friendly figure, Yang Xiu had to cheer up and pray in his heart that the other party would leave quickly and not cause trouble for himself.
Chapter completed!