
Ancient things were temporarily set aside, just guessing unreasonably, Jiang Li continued to look at the other two classics.
"The Judgement of the Funeral Coffin", this is a classic inheritance from a certain family that chases after the corpse and the usual repairs. Later, the family fell, and then the people joined the Tibetan Sacred Scripture Valley in secret, and the exercises became a collection here.
It is said that during the noblest period of their family, there was a monk at the Nascent Soul Stage, this was also the limit of this practice.
"Ghost Wood Jue" was rather special, originally not made by the human race, but from an old grasshopper tree that had been cultivated for thousands of years!
Seeing this record, the spirit of the locust tree was also fierce and mighty back then, turning hundreds of miles of rivers and mountains into dead graves, and the horrors of cultivation had once reached the realm of immortality outside of Yuan Ying.
In the end, God was angry, and the thousand-year-old locust tree died under the storm, the latter finding this "Hantom Wood Decision" in the remaining trunk.
Jiangli's expression was rather bitter In these two classics, one needed to lie in a coffin and bury it underground, and the other needed to sleep and practice in the grave every day.
After practicing, he was afraid that he would be easily driven away by others when he came out.
Moreover, he had always thought that the cultivation technique of immortality should be able to cultivate to the level of immortality with one technique. Unexpectedly, these exercises actually have an upper limit.
After a long sigh, Jiang Li still chose "Ghost Wood Jue" as her initial practice.
First of all, the upper limit of "Ghost Wood Jue" was clearly higher than "Jue Coffin Cemetery". Moreover, he could not bear to lie in a coffin and be buried in the ground every day.
After choosing the training method, Jiang Li walked towards the exit of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Since he had fewer options and only three books, the speed of selection was naturally the fastest.
At this moment, most of the disciples, including Yan Hong, were still entangled in front of the bookshelf.
Right in front of the metal gate, the old man who opened the door for them and Elder Weng Sanqi were all sitting behind one of the counters, and they were talking about which spirit wine was better.
"Elder, I've chosen."
Jiang Li respectfully put down the "Ghost Wood Jue" on the counter, and stood there honestly waiting.
After a while, the two elders behind the table finished drinking spirit wine in their glasses, and then turned their gazes to look at Jiang Li and the books on the table.
""Ghost Wood Jue" is a great technique. The boy lowered his head!"
I saw that the elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was playing some Fajue in his hand, and the pages behind "Ghost Mujue" immediately spread out and could be read.
"For your courtesy, I'll help you more."
The elder did not know where from under the table, and found a clear long and narrow piece of jade, and pressed it against the exercise book.
Countless black ink characters crawled out of the book like insects and sunk into the small jade piece that was only one finger wide.
After a while, three words "Ghost Wood Jue" appeared on the jade piece, and the elder raised his hand again and pressed the cold jade piece on Jiang Li's forehead.
"Don't fight, stay calm!"
When he first arrived, the other party had no reason to harm him, nor did he feel the slightest evil, so he did not dodge, letting the jade piece press against his forehead.
The next moment, a cold stream flowed into his mind, accompanied by a mysterious and complicated ink-colored paragraph of writing, firmly embedded in his memory.
"Sophora! Ghosts in the woods too!"
"Because to drink the nine-silence yellow springs! The leaves covered the eyes of the moon in the sky!"
"Huaihua was close to the ground to cover the tomb. It is necessary to change all kinds of shadows, touching things through deep, divine and clear, easy to understand, vast but continuous ground, the wood must be dense and green, he said, the moon should be beautiful and round, the wind should be suitable for ghosts, and the four wilds have nothing. The sounds of people fighting were filled with misfortune in all directions, and were naturally insignificant and long.
"A hundred trees in the region were uprooted and withered, the tomb was slanted, the black beast was trampled, looking around at the silence, the defects of the front and back, giving rise to lonely and dirty ghosts ..."
Several breaths, thousands of difficult and indistinct ink characters, and ten complicated images all flooded his mind.
Jiang Li put her hands on the table for a while, her mind was dizzy for a long time and she could not help herself.
"Haha, Son! Let's faint, just faint, it's your luck to use the jade slip before you practice Qi."
This voice was from Elder Weng Sanqi.
At this moment, he felt a gentle force, and dragged his trembling body up and placed it on top of the futon next to him.
"Wait until you stand firm, thank Elder Li again."
Jiang Li gripped her temple and continued to rub, the feeling of dizziness quickly fading away.
Yu Slip, is that thing a jade slip? It is very similar to the shape of bamboo pieces on ancient bamboo slips.
And just like that, thousands of words of text and images are put into memory. This method is amazing.
After a few minutes, the discomfort disappeared.
He suddenly recalled something, and opened the private panel directly with his thoughts. As expected, the words "Gui Mu Jue Lian Qi Pian lv0" had been added to the practice column above.
Is there really only a part of Qi training?
slightly disappointed, and opening his eyes, he discovered that there was already more around him, humming the young man who was copying the book.
It seems that others are not getting treatment.
nor was it true, those high-level Linggen disciples were all the same as before, sitting slanted on the futon, frowning and holding their foreheads, they were supposed to be implanted by the jade slip.
"Thank you Elder Li! Thank you Elder Weng!"
Jiang Li stepped forward again and bowed her hands. This jade slip continued the practice, and it also included a detailed interpretation of the practice, which at least saved him a few days of hard work.
Compared to the few teenagers who were still copying books, not even knowing the words and rushing, it was indeed a huge advantage.
"Well, this is your first month's Outer Door Monthly Bonus. You can go to the Outer Door Internal Affairs Hall in the middle of each month to get it."
"Don't be absent from the lecture teaching in the outer university hall every week, go back and train hard."
The two elders nodded, not paying too much attention to his gratitude. After Weng Sanqi threw away the cloth bag, he sent it back with a final reminder.
Returning to his own small building, the two opened their cloth bags and placed all their contents on the table.
Jiangli, there are three spirit stones and two bottles of spirit pills.
The bottle was not full, I read the label, and then poured the pills into it to count There were ten Qi-Yangling pills and ten Qi-returning pills.
[Name: Yangqi Dan]
Type: Elixir】
Financial Level: Yellow Level lower】
[Note: Can help with exercise. 】
[Name: Qi Qi Dan]
Type: Elixir】
Financial Level: Yellow Level lower】
[Note: You can add aura. 】
Unexpectedly, they were all Huangjie low grade pills.
Looking at Yan Hong on the opposite side, his moon blessing was five spirit stones, 20 Qi Qi Pills and 20 Qi Qi Pills, which was almost double that of Jiang Li.
This treatment is really far away.
"Jiang Li, this is for you!"
I saw Yanhong separate one Lingshi, five Qi-Yangling Pills and five Qi Return Pills from his own monthly service, and push him in front of Jiang Li.
This meant sharing resources equally with Jiang Li.
In the early days of cultivation, everyone was poor and white. Every resource is precious. Jiang Li was completely moved by Yanhong's ability to do this.
But to him, the number of pills did not really mean much.
"No, nothing more."
"My training is quite special, and my need for resources is different from that of ordinary students."
"And we didn't say yes, but the group will get half of the income in the future, and I won't be polite then."
Yanhong wanted to say something again, but Jiang Li did not directly refuse, but said that the required resources were different, so he had no choice but to give up.
"Well, if you leave me too much, don't cry and come to me and regret it."
"Go! You'll cry then!"
The two separated after a while, and they could not wait to try their first practice.
Sitting cross-legged with five hearts facing the sky, Jiang Li took the position of practicing martial arts earlier.
Then in his mind, following the descriptions and patterns in the practice, he slowly began to visualize it.
In his mind, a seed slowly appeared, a grasshopper tree seed with a tanned gray surface and a small crack at the edge.
Quarter hour. . . Half hour. . . An hour later, Jiang Li Chang sighed, only feeling his entire body would stiffen.
it didn't work, and it was a thousand miles away from the beginning of "Ghost Tree Jue".
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But after sitting cross-legged for a long time, I just felt that if there was nothing, I could not understand the feeling, no matter what.
As expected, everything was difficult at the beginning.
He now wanted to eat ten Qi Yang pills directly, and then practice again.
But according to the practice records, the first radiance of the ghostly wood aura was best cultivated alone. If the first breath of the aura was impure with the help of external forces, there would be many hidden dangers in the future.
looking outside, still early in the morning, Xiuxian paid attention to the laws of the rich and the land, the right time and place and the people.
Currently and environmentally, it is clearly not suitable for the exercise "Ghost Wood Jue", which has the attribute of dark wood.
. . .
temporarily putting aside his training, he ran to the window and looked around unintentionally. It was the first day, everyone tried to cultivate, and no one ran around.
Jiang Li was very satisfied with this, closed all the doors and windows, and then took the handkerchief from her hands.
This was a sign of love given to him by a little girl in the caravan, but he still did not know the other party's name.
Unbinding the handkerchief, a stone the size of a palm was rolled from it, slammed into the wooden table and circulated steadily.
[Name: Stone with hidden objects]
Type: Serba-serbi】
[Fill: Unknown]
[Note: See if curiosity will kill you this time. 】
This was the stone he had taken during the journey.
Some monsters of that scale had been hiding and hiding, especially albino-scale monsters, who seemed to be very fond of this thing, he guessed it must be a more important thing.
He had remained silent for so long, and now he was finally waiting for a safe environment to open this stone.