Chapter 2: Qi training period

Chapter 2 Qi Training Period

What made Zhuo Bufan dumbfounded was that the light in Ye Ziqin's room was broken, and he just asked him to help repair it.

Zhuo Bufan smiled bitterly, shook his head and returned to his room. He wanted to protect his family and regain his regrets. He could only practice immediately when he returned to the top.

"It's a pity that the aura here is too thin to compare with the world of cultivation. The speed of cultivation may not be very fast, but the key is to lay the foundation slowly. The foundation is the top priority when the high-rise buildings are raised on the ground. I failed in the practice of the'Xiantian Body' because I failed to lay a solid foundation."

"The immortal body is the most powerful and mysterious alien body among the immortal cultivators, but no one has ever practiced or was born as an immortal body in the cultivation world, because he requires the immortal cultivator to refine every realm to perfection. Who can refine it for the first time? Consummation, even with the help of an expert, you can't be perfect, because only you know your shortcomings."

"Rebirth is also an opportunity for me. In the previous life, I created the'Nine-turned Golden Body Art' which is extremely overbearing and can compete with the sky. In this life, I will continue to practice and practice the exercises to great perfection." Zhuo Bufan said in his heart.

That night, with the cool breeze blowing on the curtains, he sat cross-legged on the bed, seriously feeling the aura in the space.

The next day, it was noon when he opened his eyes. There was a stench in the room. Zhuo Bufan glanced at the dirt on his body, which was the toxins and dirt discharged from his body, and his white shirt turned black.

Zhuo Bufan hurriedly jumped out of bed, took a shower, changed his clothes, and came to the living room. He had previous life experience and the overbearing technique of the Nine Turns Golden Body Art. Although his spiritual energy was thin, he broke through the first level of Qi training overnight. , Really stepped into the threshold of cultivation.

"Huh." Zhuo Bufan caught a glimpse of a bank card on the coffee table with a note pressed on it:

"There are ten thousand yuan in it, you take it for living expenses."

Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but smile. Now he lives like a little white face. When he has strength, tens of millions, hundreds of millions, and tens of billions of assets will be at hand.

With the bank card, he went out and took a taxi, bought some medicinal materials and installed them in the largest pharmacy in the city, and spent 10,000 yuan cleanly.

"The money is really not enough. I bought some ginseng, fleece-flower root, and the money was spent cleanly. Moreover, the medicinal materials of the previous year, such as phoenix feathers, are extremely rare. These medicinal materials are only more than ten years old, which is better than nothing."

"Although I have entered the Qi training period, the journey of a thousand miles accumulates in steps, the spiritual energy is like sea water, and the body is a container. If you only practice Taoism without tempering your body, you will never be able to compete with the heavens, let alone inherit the destiny to dominate all things."

Back to the villa area, this villa area is considered to be medium in Jinzhou, with a quiet environment, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with convenient transportation, and relying on Feihe Mountain in the back.

Zhuo Bufan cleaned up and went to Feihe Mountain to find an open space to sit cross-legged, put the medicinal materials beside him, and began to run the'Nine Turns Golden Body Judgment'.

As he closed his eyes and settled into concentration, he felt the spiritual energy in a radius of ten miles converging towards him like a continuous river, and even the power of the medicinal materials was inhaled into his body.

"This is the only small-scale spiritual gathering secret technique I can currently display. If I change it to the peak period and set up a large swallowing formation, it can directly swallow the aura in a radius of thousands of miles."

"During the peak period, I stepped on the stars month by month, tearing apart the void and traversing hundreds of millions of miles. Now it is estimated that a bullet can kill me."

Feeling a little bit in my heart, during this practice, I saw the golden crow fall and the moon rabbit rise.

The next day, when a ray of sunlight through the sea of ​​clouds hit his cheeks, he suddenly opened his eyes. There was a sharp glow in the black eyes, and with a wave of the palm, a white glow was visible to the naked eye.

"Kacha" fell down with a thick pine wood in front of him, and the cut was smooth and smooth.

"I have reached the third level of Qi training overnight. I should be able to break through the Qi training period and reach the innate realm in less than three months." Zhuo Bufan shook his head again: "Where is it such a simple thing to cultivate immortals? More auras are needed later, and the progress will be slow. A lot of medicinal materials are needed, and jade can absorb auras."

He shook his head and didn't think about it. He patted the leaves sticking to his **** and went down the mountain to go home. When passing by the road, he happened to see a soy milk fritters, so he bought two copies and brought home one for Ye Ziqin.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw Ye Ziqin dressing up for going out. She wore a white dress, her black straight hair draped over her shaved shoulders, and her pure and beautiful face was a bit tired and tired. People feel distressed when they see it.

"That, I bought breakfast for you." Zhuo Bufan walked over. For the wife in front of him, although she has been married for three months and lives under the same roof, she feels like a stranger.

Ye Ziqin gave him a surprised look, "Thank you." After taking the breakfast, he hesitated and said, "You come with me."

"Where to go?" Zhuo Bufan said suspiciously.

"Uncle they asked me to talk about something." Ye Ziqin said that he was already in the car. Zhuo Bufan had planned to practice without sleeping, but seeing the sadness between Zi Qindai's brows, he still got in the car.

Leaving the villa, came to a teahouse.

Pushing open the box door, a group of well-dressed men and women sat chatting inside, two middle-aged men, two middle-aged women, and a few boys and girls.

Zhuo Bufan knew this group of people. They were all Ziqin's relatives, his father-in-law, his uncle, aunt, second uncle, second aunt, and the cousins ​​below, a total of ten people.

"Oh, isn't this extraordinary? It's released." A sharp voice rang.

Ye Ziqin frowned, took a deep breath, and said with an unhappy expression: "Auntie, Zhuo Bufan just made a small mistake."

"We've all heard that he went to look for flowers and ask Liu and was arrested by the police station, which is really a shame to our Ye family." The aunt said coldly.

"Ziqin, we are not aiming at you. Seriously, there are some things that should be cut off, and let us suffer the chaos!" another woman said.

"Second aunt, you don't need to worry about my affairs." Ye Ziqin said, biting her thin lip, her tone still very light.

Zhuo Bufan had no expression on his face. This group of relatives in his previous life was like this. When he was still at the Zhuo family, he fought hard to fawn on himself, knowing that when the Zhuo family gave up on himself, it was all kinds of cynicism, showing ugly faces.

"Our cousin looks like a flower like a jade, and it's a pity to marry this kind of uselessness." said a fair-skinned teenager wearing a famous brand.

"That's what I said, wasting our cousin's great youth, and this kind of guy who only eats soft rice is useless at all." Another woman with heavy makeup said softly, this is the cousin.

Zhuo Bufan turned a deaf ear to his ears, his expression was still calm and unwavering, he had cultivated for three hundred years, and he had already formed his gloomy heart. These sarcasm and sarcasm were not enough to cause ripples in his heart.

A middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, wearing a suit and suit, coughed slightly, and the scene calmed down. He looked at Ye Ziqin and said, "Ziqin, I came to you today to talk about business. Your'Tianmei' company can't survive. Everyone thinks it’s better to sell it to Mr. Yang."

"Sell it to the Yang family?" Ye Ziqin's cold face had a layer of frost, and his body was trembling with anger: "The company was created by my mother alone. The shares were allocated to you so that you could sit and take it every year. Dividends. Now the company is in trouble. Not only are you reluctant to give a penny to help me, but you also want me to sell the company my mother has worked so hard to build."

Ye Kaihe said, "Ziqin, isn't this something that can't be helped? You are a girl who has been working so hard. It's better to sell the company and enjoy the happiness. Dad is all thinking about you."

"You think about me? After my mother died, you didn't go home all day long, looking for women outside, and if you didn't have money, you asked me if you had any contribution to the family to the company." Ye Ziqin said coldly.

"Pop!" A middle-aged man next to him slapped the table with a slap. He was Ye Kaihai, the uncle of Ye Ziqin, and said angrily:

"Ziqin, he is your father after all, how do you talk, so unfilial, we are here now to meet for your good."

"For my good? Sell the company that my mother left for me. You took the money to be happy and happy for my own good? At first, I was forced to marry the Zhuo family, but now I sell the company. It is absolutely impossible!" Ye Ziqin Gritting his silver teeth, stubbornness appeared on his cheeks.

Facing all the accusations, Ye Ziqin seemed to be targeted, lonely and helpless, with a trace of desolation and sorrow.

Ye Ziqin’s mother fell in love with Ye Kaihe when she was in college. At that time, Ye Kaihe’s grandfather objected. Her mother even ran away from home to be with Ye Kaihe. Unexpectedly, she blindly saw the wrong person. Ye Kaihe got married. She doesn't go to work, and spends her family money gambling outside looking for women all day long. He often stays out at night and doesn't look like a husband or father at all.

Ye Kaihe's face was dark, just about to have a seizure, when suddenly he heard someone talking outside:

"Master Tiger, there are really guests in there, or I'll change you to a better one."

"Oh, I would like to see who has such a big face, I will not give me the box when the three tigers are here."

As he said, the box door opened, and three tall men with tattoos on their chests and arms, and a thick golden chain hanging from their necks, were already standing at the door.