Under the horrified gazes of Little Freckle and Hanged Ghost, Fang Xing chewed the Essence Transforming Grass in a few bites and swallowed it.
"Don't disturb me if there's nothing important!"
Fang Xing's eyes were a little red as he fiercely gave the order. He wiped his mouth and went into the wooden hut. Little Freckle and Hanged Ghost were quite frightened by him. They looked at each other and felt that Fang Xing had gone mad. Those were the treasures of the room. Even a grown man could only eat one small leaf at a time, and that was enough for him to fight for an entire night. Yet a ten-year-old kid like him had eaten three of them in one go …
Was he trying to f * ck the heavens?
When Fang Xing came to the wooden hut, he immediately sat cross-legged and faced the sky according to the instructions on the Qingyun Qi Training Manual.
The Essence Transforming Grass took effect very quickly. Not long after, Fang Xing felt a violent heat rising from his lower abdomen and his crotch immediately felt swollen. Fang Xing took a deep breath and started to circulate the mystic technique according to the incantation on the Azure Sky Qi Refinement Chapter, moving his Qi and blood. The circulation of the mystic technique at this moment was only a kind of emptiness in his mind because there was no spiritual energy to circulate in his body.
The effect of the medicine was very strong. Fang Xing's eyes were even bloodshot and his lips were extremely dry.
The irascible heat rampaged through his body, making him feel bloated and uncomfortable.
"I can definitely …"
Fang Xing could not bear the discomfort of his body and maintained the empty state of mind. He did not move or use any strength.
Gradually, the time it took to burn a stick of incense had passed. An hour had passed.
Even his delicate skin began to swell and turn purple. Suddenly, a strange state appeared in Fang Xing's body.
As he constantly imagined a stream of air flowing according to his will, a wisp of the violent heat in his body was suddenly shared and turned into a cool and comfortable trickle. It was faintly discernible and began to circulate according to his will. At the same time, the violent heat in Fang Xing's body slowed down, but his meridians were extremely painful.
"It's done …"
Fang Xing was overjoyed, but he immediately guarded his mind, endured the pain in his meridians, and carefully maintained that trace of Qi.
It was just a small risk, and he didn't expect it to succeed. Fang Xing was naturally very excited.
When he saw the Essence Transforming Grass, he inadvertently thought of a description in the Qingyun Qi-Training Scripture that appeared in the Yin Yang Fiendgod Mirror: This incantation absorbs the spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth to cultivate one's body and store it in one's aptitude. There are few who are suitable, and it can refine essence into Qi to make up for deficiencies.
Combined with the comments of this book and the insights that Fang Xing had gained from studying the Clear Sky Qi Refinement Chapter for the past few days, Fang Xing already understood one thing. The first step of cultivation was to regulate one's breathing and cultivate one's own spiritual energy.
However, this step was not something that anyone in the world could do. Some people's bodies were close to the spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth, so they could naturally achieve twice the result with half the effort in cultivation. However, some people, such as himself, and even Wang Zhi and the other Taoist children, were what the Taoists called mortals, and it was impossible for them to feel the existence of spiritual Qi.
For example, Wang Zhi had already cultivated for seven years, but he still could not feel the existence of spiritual Qi. This was not rare. In fact, most people could not feel the existence of spiritual Qi even if they cultivated for a lifetime, let alone seven years.
But was regulating one's breathing the only way to condense spiritual Qi?
Obviously not. Even if one had a mortal body, there was still hope to step onto the path of cultivation, and that was to refine essence into Qi.
Essence was the Qi of the human body. This was not difficult to understand. Just think about how you came to be.
As for refining essence into Qi, it was to transform one's own essence into spiritual Qi for cultivation to break through the barrier of the first step.
Fang Xing thought of this and saw a glimmer of hope. However, ordinary people could not feel the existence of their own essence at all. This also required years of comprehension to experience. However, Fang Xing was different. He was a bold person, and his mind was far more flexible than others. When he saw the Essence Transforming Grass, he thought of a way, and he only thought about it for two breaths before he decided to do it.
Since he could not feel it normally, he would let the essence be vigorous!
After eating three stalks of Essence Transforming Grass, Fang Xing could truly feel the vigorous essence.
That violent heat was the most direct manifestation of essence Qi. It was also at this moment that Fang Xing used the method of condensing spirit Qi in the Clear Sky Qi Refinement Chapter to move that violent essence Qi. As expected, he extracted a faint trace of spirit Qi from within.
Although it was not much, almost better than nothing, he had finally taken a big step forward.
Now it was redundant to say, but it was just a fleeting thought in Fang Xing's mind, and he immediately put it into practice.
Fang Xing himself did not know how much danger he had experienced.
Using this method to condense spiritual Qi was actually a dangerous method. It was like playing with fire. A little carelessness would cause the fire of desire to burn one's body and cause one to lose all reason. In cultivation, this was called: Qi deviation.
Fortunately, although Fang Xing was young, he had amazing willpower. He was ruthless to others and also to himself, so he persisted.
"Coo …"
As this trace of spiritual Qi stabilized and spread into his meridians, the violent heat gradually disappeared.
At this time, Fang Xing felt a strong sense of hunger, and even felt a little dizzy, as if he had not eaten for three days. This was also inevitable. Fang Xing used the Essence Transforming Grass to release spiritual Qi, and then refined the spiritual Qi into spiritual Qi. But where did this spiritual Qi come from? Naturally, it was transformed from his own body's qi and blood. Although he had only cultivated a little, his body had already suffered a great loss.
The most direct manifestation of this was that he was so hungry that he was dizzy and in urgent need of nourishment.
"Damn it, let's get something to eat …"
Fang Xing struggled to stand up with his weak body, and his hand just happened to press on the Yin Yang God and Demon Mirror. It was also at this moment, suddenly a strange scene appeared. After the book received Fang Xing's palm, suddenly the faint spiritual Qi in Fang Xing's meridians moved, and then a strange force appeared on the book, shaking at the same time as Fang Xing's spiritual Qi.
"Hmm?"
Fang Xing subconsciously looked, and suddenly saw a shocking scene. The book had disappeared.
At the same time, he felt a slight chill in his mind, as if something had entered.
"Where did the book go?"
Fang Xing was shocked. He did not expect a book to enter his mind, and anxiously looked around. Just as he flipped to the Qingyun Qi Training Technique and was about to throw it aside, a message inexplicably appeared in his mind.
"Qingyun Qi Training Technique, Qi Condensation Realm cultivation technique, regulate breath, and achieve supernatural power …"
"This …"
Fang Xing was stunned. After a while, he confirmed that the book had actually entered his mind.
He stood there for a long time, until his stomach failed to live up to his expectations and started growling again. Only then did he wake up.
"What the hell? Such a big book stuffed into my mind, won't it squash my brain? "
As he muttered, he rubbed his stomach and walked out.
At this time, night had fallen. Outside the door, Wang Zhi and the others were drinking and eating while carefully watching the wooden house.
They were afraid that Fang Xing would suddenly go crazy and suddenly rush out of the wooden house to kill people, so they deliberately stayed far away from the wooden house.
"Did he really eat all three Essence Transforming Grasses?"
Wang Zhi asked in a low voice as he took a sip of wine.
He had already asked this question three times, but he still could not believe it.
"Isn't it? It's like a cow eating grass, chewing and swallowing it all …"
Little Freckle answered in horror and even looked in the direction of the wooden house, as if she was afraid that Fang Xing would rush out.
"Aiyaya, not to mention three stalks, even one stalk is not something that a person can bear. I say, could it be that this guy is into that kind of thing? He ate so much at once, he will definitely find someone to vent his anger on later. Hanged Ghost, I'll leave it to you … "
Wang Zhi looked at Hanged Ghost and said with lingering fear.
Hanged Ghost was the palest among the group of Taoist children. When he heard Wang Zhi's words, he was so scared that he dropped the pig head meat in his mouth. He said with a sad face, "I can't do it, I'm afraid of pain, how about … how about letting Little Freckle do it …"
"How can we do that?"
Little Freckle jumped in fright. "Your face is the palest. The legendary gigolo is you. You're definitely going to be the bunny …"
"What bunny?"
All of a sudden, a hoarse voice sounded. The five Taoist children immediately trembled in fear and jumped away.
Unknowingly, Fang Xing had walked over. Under the illumination of the fire, his face was extremely pale, but he was in good spirits. He came to the fire and asked casually. Without waiting for the guy's answer, he sat down cross-legged and grabbed a large piece of pig head meat. He tore off a large piece of pig head meat with his snow-white teeth and ate until his mouth was covered in grease. He seemed to be starving.
In fact, Fang Xing was really starving at this time.
His body was so exhausted that he felt like he could not eat enough.
He wolfed down all the meat and drank two mouthfuls of wine to moisten his throat. Only then did Fang Xing stop rubbing his stomach. He felt that it was not enough, but his stomach was really bloated.
"Let me make an announcement. From now on, take three … Oh, no, one is enough. From now on, give me one Essence Transforming Grass every day. I don't care where you go to find it, but it can't be less every day. Whoever gives it to me first will not have to work for the day … Hmm, also, you have to improve your living standards in the future. This bit of pig head meat is not enough. In the future, double, no, triple it!"
After hearing Fang Xing's words, the few Taoist children were stunned. They did not understand what he was trying to do.
After a while, Wang Zhi said with a trembling voice, "This … this is five catties of pig head meat … and you want to triple it?"
"Yes!" Fang Xing nodded. "Let's do that first. If it's not enough, I'll add more!"
"But we don't have enough silver …" Wang Zhi said with a bitter face.
"Then go and sell your butts …"
Fang Xing said nonchalantly, "Anyway, you were fighting to be bunny just now!"
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