MTL - Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years-Chapter 3 Nourish Qi, Promote Condensing Origin Realm

  Chapter 3 Nourishing Qi and Transforming Liquid, Promoted to Condensing Origin Realm

  The two set up guards around the courtyard wall for a day, but the mandrill did not appear.

   In the blink of an eye, it was night, the wind was howling, the mountains and forests shook, as if a flood was pouring into the Lingshu Temple.

   "Since the mandrill hasn't come, I have to seize the time to improve my cultivation and increase my chances of winning."

  Zhang Ming sat cross-legged on the bed and took out the Xisui Dan.

   He said that he had already surpassed the realm of nourishing Qi, but in fact he was still far behind, and now he is only one level higher than Qingquan.

   Seventh Floor of the Heart Purification Technique!

   Qi-nourishing environment seven layers!

   Although he entered and practiced earlier than Qingquan, his aptitude was not as good as others, and he was about to be caught up.

   "I don't know what kind of aptitude I can reshape into after taking this pill, and how many levels can I improve my cultivation base?"

   Zhang Ming swallowed the medicine pill expectantly.

  …

   At the same time, in the disciple's room.

   "I don't know when I can catch up with my brother."

   Qingquan sighed while holding the medicine pill.

   Whenever he thinks of his brother's learned talents and unfathomable cultivation, he feels that the mountains are still high.

   "However, soon! I have a reward from Heaven, but my brother doesn't, I can surpass him soon!"

   Qingquan smirked and said happily, "When the time comes, I must show off my strength in front of him, and then... then protect him and protect the Lingshu Temple."

   He picked up the Xisui Dan and put it into his mouth.

   "Senior brother is really my lucky star..."

   "The ginseng fruit tree I planted at random can actually become a holy place for me to chant and sign in."

   "When I'm strong, I'll definitely be his guardian when he goes down the mountain to preach. With my clear spring, those three-mouthed female monsters can't get close to my senior brother!"

  “…”

   In his wild thoughts, there is a majestic force rushing rapidly in the meridians, and black mud oozes out of the body surface.

  Suddenly, he opened his eyes and felt that his body was smooth and comfortable, like an inexhaustible power.

  Qingquan hurriedly ran the Qi line of Qingxinjue.

  Performance for seven weeks without stagnation.

   "Seven layers of Qi-nourishing realm!"

  Qingquan exclaimed in surprise, this Essence Washing Pill is really too powerful, it even allowed him to be promoted to one level overnight!

   If you practice normally, it will take at least three months.

   Also, luck is twice as fast as before!

   "It is worthy of the cleansing pill given by heaven, cleansing the marrow and cutting the veins, remodeling the muscles and bones, it is really powerful!"

   Qingquan could no longer control himself.

   "Hahaha, Senior Brother, the burden of guarding the Spiritual Pivot View, leave it to me, Qingquan!"

  …

   In the early morning, Zhang Ming woke up from a coma.

   The whole person was wrapped in foul-smelling black mud.

   With a little luck, his body formed a self-circulating cycle, rapidly revolving around the sky, endlessly. Compared with the previous day, this cultivation qualification is like a cloud of mud.

   "Bah, my mouth is full of mud!"

   Zhang Ming's cleanliness attacked, he ran outside in disgust, opened the door, and the sky was already bright at this time.

   "I was in a coma all night!"

   He rushed to the large wooden bucket holding water in the backyard.

   At this time, Qingquan came out of the room with sleepy eyes wide open, and saw a dark cloud flashing past, he suddenly seemed to be facing a great enemy, and asked, "What monster!?"

   When he first entered the Qi Qi Realm, he was full of confidence. He wanted to test his own strength, so he lifted his Qi and jumped up, flew over in an instant, and captured the opponent.

   "Fuck off! Get out of your way!"

   Senior Brother's voice suddenly sounded, and the black mass suddenly raised its hand and swung it at will.

  Qingquan only felt Peiran's irresistible force burst out, his body spun all of a sudden, his whole body spread out like a Frisbee, and fell heavily on the courtyard wall.

   "Cough, so it's Junior Brother."

   Zhang Ming realized he had missed at this time and coughed.

   Qingquan raised his head in a dog-crawling manner, his eyes full of shock, what's the situation, this is... Senior Brother? ?

   With a single blow, he can knock himself into the air, and the weakest senior brother has the ninth level of Qi nourishment.

  Senior brother did not lie to me.

  Qingquan got up and asked respectfully, "Brother, what are you doing with black mud all over your body?"

   Zhang Ming's face was black, and he said in an embarrassing round: "I have invented a new beauty secret technique. When I get rid of the black mud, the radiance of the skin can be improved to a higher level."

   Qingquan sighed: "Senior brother, you know a lot, this... I want to paint too."

   Zhang Ming glared at him: "We'll talk about it later!"

   said, without wasting time, he quickly ran to the big wooden barrel, scooped up water and rinsed himself.

   After a while, a young man as handsome as a star appeared in front of him, his skin was like jade, clean and smooth.

   "Senior brother, if I were a woman, I'd be fascinated by you." Qingquan said with envy and regret, "Unfortunately... I'm not..."

   Zhang Ming's face changed, my dear, I took you as a junior brother, and you actually wanted to wet my chest!

   Fortunately, you are not a woman!

   However, before he could utter a rebuke, he saw a huge black shadow swept across the sky, cast a huge silhouette, and fell heavily in front of the door of Lingshu Temple.

   "Master, Senior Brother, what is this?"

   Qingquan cried out in shock.

   Zhang Ming's expression was solemn: "The mandrill is here."

  Qingquan's mouth was wide open, and he said in a trembling voice, "This is a mandrill? We, our pot can't hold it!"

   Zhang Ming glared at him: "Idiot, it's not that we eat him, it's it that wants to eat us!"

boom-

   There were heavy items thrown into the courtyard.

   The two hurried to the front of the main hall, only to see the bodies of a wild boar and a jackal on the ground, blood flowing.

   They are huge in size and strong in limbs. Even people at the ninth level of nourishing Qi can't deal with them. Now they are easily caught by a mandrill, and their stomachs are running all over the place.

  The courtyard gave birth to a gloomy and ferocious atmosphere.

   "Senior brother, what does this mean?"

  Qingquan asked in fear.

  Zhang Ming remembered the books he had read in the past, and said solemnly: "The mandrill is like a ghost and likes to intimidate its prey. This should be a sign before it attacks."

  oooo—

   A heavy, rough roar sounded outside the gate.

  Qingquan was so frightened that he shivered: "Senior brother, are you sure it's not for feeding us and eating well?"

   Zhang Ming shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, prepare to work hard!"

boom-

  Two huge shadows were thrown in.

   This time, it was not a corpse, but stood up slowly in the dust, revealing a male lion and a hanging-eyed tiger.

  The two overlords in the mountains were also kneaded by the mandrill, and they were used as pawns and sent in for testing.

   They saw the two of them and rushed over immediately!

   "Senior brother, be careful!"

  Qingquan gritted his teeth and went up to him without fear of death.

  Dangjinghu let out a roar that shocked the mountains and forests, shocked Qingquan all of a sudden, and then nibbled at his neck.

  The blood-colored fangs came before him.

   Qingquan's whole body is stiff, and the souls of the dead are on the run!

   At a critical juncture, a slender arm stretched out, squeezed his palm into a fist, and slammed it heavily on the head of Dangjinghu.

  dong—

   A dull crash sounded.

   Hanging Eyes Tiger let out a miserable howl, but he was hit by the punch so that his head hit the ground, and he couldn't get up for a while.

  The lion took the opportunity to bite Zhang Ming.

   Layers of clear light bloomed from his body, like a stream of water rushing in the light, and then his body jumped out like lightning, hitting the lion's neck with his right shoulder and elbow.

  The two beasts bullying Zhuoguangshan roared in unison, one lying on the ground and the other flying sideways, not opponents.

   "Nourishing gas and liquid, condensing essence into the body!"

   Qingquan escaped from danger. Seeing Zhang Ming showing his great power, he couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise, "Brother, you really surpassed the realm of nourishing Qi! Ning Yuan, this is Ning Yuan!"

  According to the records of the "Lingshu Jing", the practice starts from quenching the body and then nourishing the qi. The ninth layer of the cyclone sinks into the dantian and condenses into liquid real essence, which is called the condensed essence realm.

  The way of practice, one world is one world. The Condensation Origin Realm is at least ten times stronger than the Qi Raising Realm.

  The male lion and the hanging-eyed tiger did not dare to face the human, they turned their heads and fled, leaping towards the courtyard wall of Lingshu Temple.

  oooo—

   The rough beast roar sounded again, and a huge three-person monster jumped out of the gate. Its arms protruded like long ropes, grabbed the fleeing lion, and ripped it in half.

  Blood poured down like a torrential rain.

   Mandrill tyrannically appeared in the field of vision.

  The body is like a long-armed orangutan, covered with black hair, the face is human-like, and the lips seem to be elongated to cover the forehead.

   "Senior Brother..."

   Qingquan's legs trembled.

   Zhang Ming walked in front of him, and tried his best to say in a calm voice: "There is nothing to be afraid of. Qingquan, you go to the inner courtyard, and I will lead it to the mountain."

   The thin Taoist robe stood in front of him. Compared with the mandrill, it was as tiny as an ant, but it seemed to block the wind and rain of the whole world.

   "Senior Brother..."

   Qingquan's eyes were moist.

   At such a critical moment, the first thing that brother thought of was to sacrifice himself and create a chance for him to escape.

   Qingquan is extremely self-blame, and he is still too weak!

   His heart was very anxious, what else could be done, what could be done to help Senior Brother! ?

   By the way, today's sign-in reward has not been claimed yet!

  Is it possible to open the best treasure?

   At this time, he is like a drowning person who sees straw, and he can't give up if there is a slight possibility.

  Qingquan hurriedly ran behind the Sanqing Palace.

   "Brother, hold on, wait for me!"

   (end of this chapter)