10,000 Years In A Cultivation Sect: I Obtained A Powerful Technique From The Start

After March!

Now!

Thinking of the changes in the past three months, Jiang Ming shook his head helplessly.

For strength and longevity, he yearns very much. After he started to cultivate, he almost spared every minute of his time, but his achievements were limited.

But now, as long as you stay on the mountain and do simple work every day, your cultivation will come automatically.

With such benefits, who would work hard?

"This is life!"

Jiang Ming also had to sigh.

It's so cool.

Below the system, there are also two system prompts.

Obviously, the former one appeared at midnight last night, and the latter one was a reminder just after getting up.

"Ding: Congratulations to the host for living on Chuyang Peak for three consecutive months, and doing at least one kind of ordinary labor every day, rewarded for 10 years of cultivation, and a low-grade treasure Qingyun robe."

"Ding: Congratulations to the host, Meimei, for having a good night's sleep, beautifying her beauty and being healthy, and rewarding her for three days of cultivation!"

"nice!"

Jiang Ming smiled.

After sensing it, he found that the little junior sister Zi Linglong was still sleeping and couldn't wake up for a while. After closing the window, she sat down and directly extracted her cultivation base.

He has the ability to hide, no visions, and no breath.

In an instant, a rolling torrent poured out of his dantian, and this power was extremely pure.

Jiang Ming immediately ran the Great Dao, Ten Thousand Laws, and Heaven Sutra, and the cultivation of the foundation was completed. After a little delay, he pierced the barrier and entered another realm.

The Ten Realms of Immortal Cultivation: Qi Qi, Foundation Establishment, Pill Formation, Purple Palace, Dao Seed, Divine Embryo, Primordial Spirit, these are the first seven realms, as for the last three? Even Jiuyang Sect has no records.

There are three steps to forming an elixir: fake elixir, real elixir, and golden elixir.

In Jiang Ming's vast Dantian, the liquefied mana was spinning rapidly, and a small ball was condensed in the middle, but it was still liquid. This was a fake Dan.

But it still didn't stop.

The ball absorbs power frantically, compresses, condenses, and finally reaches the extreme and triggers a qualitative change.

In the dantian, a real ball appeared.

A real sphere, grey.

Turning the virtual into the real, this is the second step of forming an elixir.

Ten years of cultivation has gradually been absorbed.

"Three months, from the ninth level of qi training to the realm of real core, this is really... beautiful!"

Jiang Ming stood up and flicked his shirt.

Although the cultivation base has skyrocketed, there is not much discomfort.

He extracted the Qingyun robe again, because it was a system item. After the blood was dripped to recognize the master, it was very simple to refine. As soon as a thought moved, it fell on the body and changed at will.

Turned into a white robe for everyday wear.

In terms of utensils, there are different types of utensils and treasures.

At the treasure level, generally only those who have advanced to the Purple House will have it.

"Below the Purple Mansion, worry-free!"

Jiang Ming was very happy.

According to his understanding, even a genius, if he wants to reach the realm of real core, it is impossible without decades of practice. In some remote places, such a cultivation base is a giant, a family ancestor.

reopen the window

The morning sun shines in.

It didn't take much time to cultivate just now.

"It's time to cook!"

Jiang Ming thought about it and went down to the attic. He looked at the opposite side and there was no movement. Knowing that the girl Linglong had not woken up, he went straight to the kitchen and started to prepare breakfast.

In another second-floor attic, the teenage girl lying on the bed suddenly opened her eyes, and in an instant, the cold eyes pierced the air, and the domineering and arrogant breath made the air stagnate.

After a while, the chilling breath slowly dissolved.

"This emperor is actually reborn!" The girl jumped up from the bed suddenly, opened the window, glanced quickly, and saw Jiang Ming busy in the kitchen.

After a pause, Binghan's arrogant eyes gradually softened.

The memory of the past is perfectly integrated with the memory of the present.

"Senior brother, it's so good to see you again!" She was Zi Linglong, and her tears flowed involuntarily when she looked at Jiang Ming's figure, "Senior brother, you have protected me for the rest of my life, and then, let me protect you. You, guard your life. Who dares to...!" She raised her head, grabbed upwards, and gave it a firm grip.

There was a cold look on her little face.

Turning around, she sat in front of the simple dresser.

He stroked the table, looked at the immature little face, his eyes were hazy, and in his memory flashed the scene of the sea of ​​blood, chasing down the nine heavens.

She took a deep breath.

"I actually returned to my childhood, so...!"

The cold light in Zi Linglong's eyes suddenly appeared, and finally disappeared.

The indifferent eyes also kept changing, and finally returned to their original innocence.

"In this life, I will take care of everything to make Senior Brother happy and worry-free!"

She looked firm.

He took a deep breath, assumed the role, pushed open the door and walked out.

The yard is very big.

There are three attics, the center is the front, the left and right are the sides, all are two floors, decorated with flowers and trees. There are two kitchens on the southeast corner.

in the kitchen.

Jiang Ming washed two handfuls of millet into the pot, added spiritual water, counted eight purple cloud dates, put eight longan, and covered the pot.

He put a few chopped rosin woods in the earthen stove, lit it with mana, and immediately ignited a raging fire. There was no smoke, but there was a faint fragrance.

This is the benefit of rosin wood, there is no pollution.

Feeling something in my heart, I glanced at Zi Linglong's room through the door, flashed doubts, and stopped paying attention.

Jiang Ming peeled off a few shallots. After washing his hands, he took out the tofu and cut it into the size of a fingernail. Mixed the tofu with some shallots, drizzled it with sesame oil, and it was done.

After a short pause, he took out eight brocade eggs and scrambled them on a plate.

He took out the frozen broccoli chicken again and served it for a dry stir-fry.

Simple and fast.

Jiang Ming sensed a familiar aura, turned his head and saw that Linglong was here.

She still couldn't help it, her eyes were covered with mist, she plunged her head into Jiang Ming's arms, took a greedy breath, arched her and cried out like a kitten, "Senior brother!"

"Girl, what's wrong with UU reading www.uukanshu.com?" Jiang Ming patted her little head, "Have a nightmare?"

"Well, I had a nightmare! Senior Brother, I dreamed of a place called Mingyu Mountain, Senior Brother, do you know what that place is?" Zi Linglong raised her face and asked.

There was hope in her eyes.

"Mingyu Mountain?" Jiang Ming thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I don't know! Is it a place you've been to before?"

Zi Linglong lowered her head and arched into his arms again.

"Good, we have senior brother here, we are not afraid!" Jiang Ming comforted for a while, then said, "Go wash your face, the meal will be ready soon!"

"Okay senior brother!" Linglong bowed again, and then left reluctantly.

"This girl!"

Jiang Ming smiled and continued to cook.

I posted a few cakes, and the rice porridge is ready, it's fragrant!

Bring it to the yard and put it on the stone table.

"It's really fragrant!" Zi Linglong sniffed fiercely, her eyes turning red as she spoke.

"That's right, it doesn't matter who made it!" Jiang Ming smiled proudly and rubbed her long hair, "Eat more, look at you, like a little bean sprout."

"It doesn't look good when you're fat!"

"A little boy in his teens, what's so good-looking or not!"

Jiang Ming sat down as he spoke, and a prompt sounded in his mind.

"Ding: The host made a delicious breakfast and rewarded him with five days of cultivation!"

The prompt sound fell, and his mana increased a little, but he didn't care anymore.

This happens several times a day.

"No matter how young she is, she is still a girl!" Zi Linglong picked up the chopsticks, couldn't wait to put a piece of egg in her mouth, closed her eyes, chewed slowly, and carefully aftertaste.

Involuntarily, two lines of clear tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.