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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Three.

Dan means single, and one means single.?

?`The way is not right, so it is called Dan. The heavens have one to be clear, the earth has one to be peaceful, the valley has one to be full, and the man has one to be immortal.

Bai Ri didn't understand it very much. Ximen Haiyao explained the secret, but there was no big problem at this time.

I understand the meaning, and then I realize it.

Turning over the title page, sitting cross-legged like the figure of Ginseng Gong, your hands reach the lower dantian, embrace it as Tai Chi, your tongue touches the upper palate, and enters the inner vision. At first it was pitch black, then it seemed as if there was thick fog that could not be dissipated. As time passed, the mood was quiet, the thick fog dissipated, and some bright glaze slowly emerged.

The mood turbulently became turbulent. When Li Xianyuan opened his eyes, he shook his head lightly. This was the first time he failed.

According to the ginseng technique, this is color light. At first, it is dark, then it is chaos, and then it is colorful clouds. The four birds and beasts have five cities and ponds, six scenery, and seven gods and Buddhas in the sky.

At the last level, you can first see the path and formally practice this technique.

The moon shifts, and the moonlight in the projection house turns and turns until it dissipates. The sound of birds singing comes from nowhere. Outside the room, the sun is clear and clear under the morning color, and the fog is lingering, and it is a bit quiet.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Li Xianyuan's eyelids moved and opened his eyes after such a night.

He did not sleep all night, and he repeatedly entered his inner vision countless times. At most, he could only see the prosperous scenery in the city.?

Looking out the window, Li Xianyuan stood up from the ground and staggered. After sitting cross-legged for a long time, his legs became numb.

Although he had not slept all night, he was not in a state of depressed spirit, which was a little refreshing than during the day.

After washing up, Li Xianyuan lowered his head and smelled the long gown on his body, which smelled a little. Then he took it off and changed into the Taoist robe of his own disciple.

The Taoist robe is black and white, with golden lines. After wearing it, it is simple and simplicity, especially suitable for Li Xianyuan's extraordinary temperament.

When I pushed the door out, the other peaks appeared and loomed as the fog swept. From time to time, rainbow light broke through the fog and shot towards the horizon.

The air was a little wet, and Li Xianyuan walked out of the courtyard and came to the pavilion along the corridor. He found that someone was sitting in the pavilion, drinking by himself.

"Master." Li Xianyuan bowed his fists.

"After practicing for a night?" Ning Jiya poured a cup of tea and pushed it in front of Li Xianyuan.

Li Xianyuan nodded and sat restrainedly. He found Ning Jiya's long black hair with crystal clear rain and dew, and wanted to sit here for a long time.

"The master sat here all night?"

"It is common for cultivators to sit for a night." Ning Jiya sighed a little, wearing a long blue gown. Her plump body seemed a little thin at this moment."

"I took the time to go back to my hometown last night, and no one recognized me. Those who knew me, my childhood playmates... "I am so stupid that I should be buried in the soil."

Then he realized that he was too fragile in front of his apprentice. Ning Jiya's expression calmed down and returned to her former beauty and smile.

He reached out and patted Li Xianyuan's head, and said with a doting smile to his younger generation: "I didn't expect this Taoist robe is suitable for you. If you go to Yangshao Peak for a walk, you will surely bring a lot of disciples and daughters-in-law to the teacher."

After chuckling, Ning Jiya returned to the story: "There are countless methods in the library, and you don't have to learn it now. First, let the skills enter the hall. Without spiritual power, learning the methods is also a fancy way. A month later, there will be a small competition in Yangqingfeng. Then you can observe them and think about which methods are more suitable for you."

Li Xianyuan nodded and sat with his master for a while. The rumbling bell of the main peak resounded throughout the world, like the morning chickens reported dawn. Ning Jiya got up and went to the conference hall, just because the entry on the third day began.

Three days passed by, and Li Xianyuan was wandering around Yangqing Peak during the day, or going to the library to read scriptures that he couldn't understand, or going to the foot of the mountain to read the registered names. The outer disciples practiced in the square. After sunset, they stayed in the room to practice the exercises.

On the first day, Li Xianyuan saw the fifth scene in one breath, but three days later, Li Xianyuan was stuck in the six scenes. Every time he was about to enter the next scene, he retreated for some reason.

That night, after dinner, I returned to my room and saw a maid cleaning the room.

She would do this every night, clean the room, change into a clean towel basin, clean the incense burner, and add new spices. Li Xianyuan saw her cleaning the incense burner, and for some reason she felt moved and asked, "Is this spice calming down?"

"Yes, this spice is called Jingqi Xiang, which is beneficial to practice. The lady specially asked us to light it in the room." The maid bowed and said politely.

It is beneficial to practice...

Li Xianyuan seemed to have realized something and said to the maid: "I don't need to order my room for the time being."

"Okay." The maid put away the spices, put the empty incense burner back on the desk, and after cleaning it, exiting the room, and closing the door.

Ginseng Gong... According to the exercises, this exercise is to practice spiritual herbs. However, spiritual herbs can be used to pull out seedlings and promote growth. It can only be practiced according to the year or the surrounding spiritual energy is rich in Chengdu.

Understanding this, after the maid left, Li Xianyuan quickly took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed, looking cross-legged inward.

Chaos, colorful clouds, birds and beasts are familiar with each other. After dozens of breaths, the view inside has turned into a city. The pool is bustling with people and animals, as if it is not an illusion but a reality.

After half a stick of incense, the scenery gradually faded. After a few breaths, the gods and Buddhas in the sky revealed a corner, and the surroundings were darkened, and Li Xianyuan retreated out.

After three days of taking the last step, his mood could not be suppressed and turbulent.

However, I have learned from the past. After waiting for a cup of tea, I looked inward again after calming my heart. I finally entered the last scene of color and light, and the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

The mood fluctuates, but it will not withdraw at this time. Li Xianyuan only felt his eyebrows open, and the coldness filled it, along the bones and the whole body. This feeling is hard to describe, and he only felt comfortable and calm all over his body, and his pores were opened.

According to the ginseng dynasty, he has already seen the path and stepped into the first level of ginseng dynasty!

After a hundred breaths, Li Xianyuan opened his eyes and felt a foul smell. When he lowered his head, he saw a layer of gray matter exposed on his skin, dissipating a foul smell. Only by building the foundation can he have the effect of marrow cleaning. For some reason, he had already washed the marrow as soon as he stepped into the Qi refining.

Scream-

A big black shadow of fist squirmed in the corner, rushing to the moonlight, and it was a black painted mouse.

There are also mice in Xianshan.

This is not the point, the point is that it seems to be attracted by Li Xianyuan. It raised its pink nose slightly and sniffed it, and carefully crawled towards Li Xianyuan.

Li Xianyuan stood up, the mouse was alarmed, and fled in a hurry and disappeared.

The stench on his body was almost dizzy. At this late at night, Li Xianyuan didn't want to call him a sleeping maid. He heard a stream of spring behind the mansion, so he left the mansion and headed straight for the stream of spring.

The stream spring was cool, but Li Xianyuan had just stepped into the Qi refining and her body became hot. She took off her clothes and stepped into the Qingxi River and felt particularly comfortable.

The stream water rushes away the substance attached to the body, revealing its fair skin.
Chapter completed!
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