In a blink of an eye, the first lunar month is coming, and it is the end of the year.

Firecrackers were ringing outside, and gongs and drums were roaring, but in a small courtyard east of the city, Lin Shan turned a blind eye to the outside world and was devoted to practicing.

Three months ago, he successfully entered the second level of Qi training, and his progress was rapid. His spiritual power was probably enough to release more than twenty wind blade techniques. Lin Shan thought about it but was not safe enough, so he continued to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth day and night. After all, this kind of plundering practice is addicted to anyone.

During the past six months, Mr. Zhao from the Zhao family was very anxious.

Since that night, his second brother, the top master of the Zhao family, died in Linshan courtyard, and after the person in charge of receiving the support came back to report, Mr. Zhao had summoned a large number of masters to set up a net of heaven and earth, the people who were following and tracking outside said they were lost.

After that day, there was no trace of Lin Shan again.

The Nightingale's killer stared at him day and night, and people were sent to investigate the city here secretly. But Linshan seemed to have evaporated from the earth, as if he had already left the wall.

As the head of the Zhao family, Mr. Zhao would not simply think that this matter was just forgot. After all, at this moment, his antique business was still in the antique golden bell bought from Linshan for 3,000 taels of gold.

Lin Shan was young and bold and careful, and dared to tease himself the banner of the Jiang Guardian to tease him. He also calculated in advance that he would send someone to come and set up a kill that night, and even killed a first-class master.

After analyzing all the actions, Mr. Zhao did not dare to underestimate them at all.

Although he didn't understand it very much, since Lin Shan could calculate in advance that he would send someone to raid, why didn't he transfer the Golden Bell in advance? But he wanted to kill such a person as soon as possible when he was young and avoid future troubles.

Now that half a year has passed, there is still no progress, Mr. Zhao has no choice but to give up.

But what he didn't expect was that Lin Shan was not only in the city, but also practicing steadily under his nose.

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Another year has passed, and it has been more than a year and a half since Lin Shan left the Lin family in Qinghe County, and Lin Shan is nearly 18 years old.

Lin Shan, who has been lingering in his practice and is happy to leave Shu, ended his retreat at this time. It’s not because he has no money, after all, he holds thousands of taels of money and ordinary people can’t spend it all their lives.

The real reason is that he has encountered a bottleneck.

Since he practiced to the top of the third level of Qi training two months ago, he felt that no matter how he practiced, the spiritual power in his dantian would not increase.

Later, during the exploration, I finally discovered a spiritual orifice, which is the so-called "pioneering gate" barrier in the practice of exercises.

Only by breaking the entrance and entering the fourth level of Qi training can you expand the capacity of the Dantian and continue to improve your cultivation.

This is a bottleneck that everyone will have from the early to mid-stage period of Qi training.

So in the next month, he tried to break through this "pierce" all day and night. But every time he gathered spiritual energy to rush through the pass, his spiritual energy always scattered. The scattered spiritual energy wandered around in his body, causing considerable injuries.

After trying a few times, he finally realized that it would be impossible to do it by relying on himself to do it recklessly. Unless there is a elixir to assist in the passage, otherwise, if this fails in the long run, it will lead to disordered meridians and become possessed by the devil.

Of course there is more than one way. Later he discovered that although the entrance hall was thick and hard, it could be polished!

How could Lin Shan, who tasted the sweetness of cultivation, endure the torture of his inability to grow his cultivation?

So he grinded day and night, and after half a month, he finally found sadly that if he was at the current speed, he would need to polish at least eight to ten years to get through!

"Just a bottleneck leading to the middle stage of Qi training requires a full 10 years of polishing. What should I do if the bottleneck from the middle to the late stage in the future? What should I do if I go back?"

Lin Shan really wanted to know how other immortal cultivators practiced. After all, he was alone and was blinded. At this speed, he had no idea how long he would be to achieve the ninth level of Qi training.

"If there is a place with rich spiritual energy around me, I can practice it slowly and polish it carefully. As long as the spiritual energy is twice as rich, I can break through within five years! If it is ten times rich, I'm afraid I can do it in less than a year!"

Lin Shan thought this way, it seemed that it would be better to go to the deep mountains and forests to find a spiritual spring and spiritual vein than to stay here to polish it hard.

"In fact, the most time-saving and labor-saving thing is still a powerful pill that assists in impacting the entrance, but where should I find the pill corresponding to the pass during the Qi training period?"

Lin Shan felt that he had a reinforcement panel, and it seemed that he could take a shortcut to use elixirs to break through the barrier. He just didn't know if he could use it for himself after the warriors strengthened the elixirs...

However, now at the top of the third level of Qi training, the spiritual power in the body is much stronger than before.

Lin Shan guessed that it was fine to cast the Wind Blade Technique hundreds of times. Even if he was surrounded by a large army, he could still fight to his death!

"It's time to go out and find opportunities, but before that, there are two things to do."

Lin Shan cleaned up slowly and pushed open the yard. The bitter cold wind whistled outside the door.

It turned out that before I knew it, it was the first month of the year again.

A crescent moon hangs high in the sky, and every household is decorated with lights. However, at night, there are not many pedestrians on the streets and are deserted.

Lin Shan was wearing a white dress and a warm sun pendant hanging around his waist. He slowly walked on the street of this southern city.

When a passerby saw it, he couldn't help but glance at it. Which young man from the family is so handsome!

...

At this time, the Zhao Mansion was a lively scene. People came and went, bustling, and endless.

Tonight is not only the third day of the Lunar New Year, but also the birth mother of Mr. Zhao, the head of the Zhao family, and the 70th birthday of the old lady Zhao.

Big red lanterns inside and outside the mansion are hanging high, and various colorful paper-cuts are colorful on the trees. Even the two stone lions standing at the door are covered with two garlands!

"This wreath is put on the birthday. Is the Zhao family serious?"

A young man in white walked out of the Zhao Mansion. He carried his hands on his back and slowly looked around. He saw the wreath on the stone lion very strangely.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! It is not a big mistake in Lin Shan. After all, the Song Dynasty in this world is different from the previous life. The customs of each prefecture and county are even more strange, with different meanings and different understandings.

After watching for a while, Lin Shan mingled into Lin Mansion with the guests. The servant who was receiving at the gate looked at Lin Shan's face and was about to ask him for an invitation, but Lin Shan went in just in a flash.

The servant couldn't stop him, so he had to give up.

At this time, in the front yard of Zhao Mansion, the square was filled with tables and mats, lined up in two squares, and there was a large piece in the middle, and a large team of stages had already sung "Yiyiyayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayaya

Lin Shan casually found a seat to sit down. The table was filled with fruits, fruits, wine and meat. Lin Shan, who had been practicing for a year and a half, stolen, feasted without hesitation. After all, Mr. Zhao still owed him three thousand taels of gold?

What's wrong with eating him!

If the guests around were invited by Mr. Zhao, they were naturally famous figures in the military, political and business circles in southern Xinjiang. Many people had never seen Lin Shan before. They were puzzled in their hearts who the young man in white invited by the Zhao family was, and why they had never seen him before.

...

Half an hour later, the guests had arrived for a long time, and the stage teams were removed one after another. The head of the family, Mr. Zhao, and his biological mother, came out of the backyard and took their seats.

"Thank you for taking the time to come to the banquet by Zhao Mou, and thank you for your next mother. Today I will drink this cup with you. I wish you all a prosperous official career, prosperous martial arts and prosperous wealth!"

"Don't do this!"

There was a sound of echoing the audience, and everyone raised their glasses and drank together, chatting and laughing, and having a happy scene.

After three rounds of dishes, five flavors of wine.

Mr. Zhao clapped his hands, and a long line of Western Regions dancers walked out from behind. They were all charming, charming, with a veil wrapped around them, and their eyebrows and eyes were filled with spring. They came to the center of the venue and danced with the musicians...

Lin Shan was so dazzling that he sighed that the Zhao family had a wide range of channels and could buy so many Western dancers in southern Xinjiang.

He used to do odd jobs in the Lin family, so how could he enjoy this?

It happened to be a coincidence today, and I was feasting my eyes.

He looked around and found that these high-ranking officials were not dissatisfied with each other. They were still talking and talking to each other. Obviously, each of them had a golden house to hide their charms, and these were all basic operations.

After a while, the singing and dancing ended. The dancers on the field came down one after another, and each came to the guests in order to sit down, and began to pour tea and wine one by one, pinched their shoulders and legs.

There was also a woman from Linshan. She was fat and thin, with her autumn waves flowing, her navel exposed. Her big eyes looked at Linshan with watery eyes, and then lowered her head shyly.

He knelt beside him and gently beat his legs. His wrists were snow-white and pink, which made him see them clearly at night.
Chapter completed!