Chapter 8

However, half a day later, the news that the long star was breathing into the body was well known.

It's not Changxing's intention to exaggerate, but because of the family's regulations. If the children succeed in introducing Qi into the body, they can enter the "Cuixi Pavilion" to practice.

Cuixi Pavilion is the place with the highest concentration of aura in the Meng family. There is a small aura underground, and the ancestors of the Meng family have blessed the array. Therefore, the aura is rich, and the effect of cultivation is twice the result with half the effort. It has always been a precious place for the family to cultivate new forces.

When Changxing is advanced, he has to go to the family affairs hall to report, get training resources, and get the qualification to enter Cuixi Pavilion. After the registration, Changxing took a small yellow purse from the steward and the token for going in and out of Cuixi Pavilion. Regardless of the surprise of others, he calmly said thanks and turned away.

On the way, Changxing takes out the small yellow purse from his arms. He is very happy. The purse is only the size of a fist. It looks very humble, but the inner space is 100 times larger than the outer space. This purse is the most common storage space for practitioners - the storage bag, which contains the cultivation materials of this year.

Changxing opened the storage bag according to the way of management and education, reached in, took out a small jade bottle, pulled out the lid, smelled it, and a faint sweet smell came in. Changxing only felt refreshed. In the jade bottle was the "Qi gathering pill" used by monks in the period of Qi refining. After counting, Changxing had only ten pills, one for a month, less than a year. Changxing carefully capped the bottle stopper, put it into the storage bag, and took out two colorful crystal stones from the storage bag. The crystal stone is only the size of walnut, and it feels cool, shining in the sunlight.

These two crystal stones are spirit stones. They are the common currency in the world of cultivating immortals. I just heard from master Xu before, but today I can see them really! Lingshi are classified according to the concentration and purity of Lingqi contained in it. From low to high, they are inferior Lingshi, medium Lingshi, high Lingshi, and top grade Lingshi. The higher the Lingshi, the greater the value. Generally speaking, Lingshi exchange is based on 100, that is, 100 inferior Lingshi can exchange for a medium Lingshi, and 100 medium Lingshi can exchange for a high Lingshi, One hundred pieces of high quality spirit stone for one piece of high quality spirit stone

In Changxing's hands, these two spirit stones are complicated in five elements and low in saturation. They belong to the lower level spirit stones and are also the basic currency of the cultivation world. Generally, if they don't specify the level of spirit stones, the monks usually default to the lower level spirit stones.

Changxing looked back and forth at the stone in his hand. He was so happy that he rubbed it carefully before putting it back into the storage bag. In addition to these two items, the storage bag is empty. Changxing puts the storage bag close to his chest, which is his "ration" this year!

Cuixi Pavilion is not so much a pavilion as a courtyard. In a small courtyard, there are three main rooms and two wing rooms on the left and right. Changxing has checked the token and followed the gatekeeper to the door of a wing room on the left. The gatekeeper pointed out, "cultivation is here. Go in yourself."

Changxing bows and thanks. Then he opens the door and goes in. The room is not big. On the wall opposite the door, there is a one person high hole. Changxing thinks for a moment and goes in. The hole is very long. Every other distance, a glass lamp for lighting will appear on the wall of the hole. The light in the hole is a little dim. Changxing walks forward carefully, calculating the direction in his heart and hiding the light Although the entrance of Cuixi Pavilion is located in the southeast corner of Mengfu, it should be under the back garden of Mengfu.

After a while, the road gradually widened, and a white light curtain appeared in front of him. Chang Xing looked around, and there was nothing special about it. So he stepped forward carefully and touched the light curtain with his hand. Eh, his hand could go in, but the back was empty. Chang Xing stopped for a moment, and stepped in.

A very pure and comfortable breath came to my face. Meng Xinghu's pores all opened involuntarily, and he was ready to move in the Dantian. It was as if the hungry people saw the delicious food and couldn't wait to eat it. Chang Xing couldn't help but close his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Well! The ignorant country girl A voice of disdain came. Changxing knew it was Meng ChangLei without looking at it. Whenever she was mean to herself, she must be full of disdain, as if she were the mud on the sole of her shoes.

Changxing opens her eyes. Every time she sees herself, if she doesn't make a few sarcastic remarks, she will doubt whether she has been taken away.

Changxing smiles faintly and intends to pretend that she doesn't hear it. However, ChangLei is like a dog whose nose has been scratched by a cat. She is about to attack.

"Here comes little nine?" A gentle voice came.

Changxing looks at the corner of the cave. A beautiful woman, about 20 years old, is sitting cross legged on a stone platform. She looks at herself with a smile. It's aunt Meng Shan. Changxing was grateful to her for her help. She replied with a smile: "yes, Xiaojiu has seen aunt thirteen."

"Well, congratulations on entering the gas refining period." Meng Shan looks gentle and speaks in the same voice. She looks at Chang Lei with a bad complexion, then looks at Chang Xing and continues: "Cuixi Pavilion is full of aura. It's good for cultivation to come here. Don't waste it. Practice quickly."

As soon as Chang Lei's face stagnated, she glared at Chang Xing, hummed heavily and looked at herself. Meng Shan smiles at Changxing, indicating her to practice quickly. She also closes her eyes and continues to practice. At the bottom of Changxing's heart, I can't help but feel good for aunt shisan, who hasn't met her several times.Changxing looks around and finds that in addition to Aunt Meng Shan, aunt Meng duo and sister Chang Lei, there are also seven elder sisters Chang Feng and eight elder sister Chang Yun in the cave. Hearing what happened just now, only eight elder sister Chang Yun opens her eyes slightly and smiles at her. Although Changxing is similar to Changyun in age, she has no contact with her at ordinary times. Her smile makes Changxing feel flattered and smile back.

The cave is only the size of a room. Monks usually have to keep a certain distance to avoid interference in their cultivation. Changxing looks around and finds that there is no suitable place in the cave. He has to sit down on the ground near the cave entrance and soon immerse himself in the cultivation.

Five heart upward, over and over again recite mental method, long star slowly empty their thoughts, as if there is nothing between heaven and earth, heaven does not exist, earth does not exist, they do not exist, the pure and rich atmosphere, like the dust in the sun, dots, gradually around her. This breath is Aura!

Changxing keeps trying to introduce the aura around him into his body, but the aura is like naughty elves. They touch, laugh and play from time to time, but as soon as they get close to Changxing, it dissipates. Changxing is patient and sends out kind invitation to these elves over and over again

"Ho! fool! Don't you fall asleep? " A mocking voice broke the world of Changxing Kongming. She was instantly pushed out of that world. Changxing angrily opened her eyes and saw Meng ChangLei standing in front of her, looking at herself with a sneer.