Sovereign to Immortality

Chapter 12: Perfect

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Yang Tiangang and his son had a fruitful harvest during their trip to the grass market. After returning home, the whole family was pleasantly surprised when they heard about Yang Junshan's discovery of Qinghong Steel and Faxuan Dan. Han Xiumei, who was originally worried about the incident in Baque Mountain, also Because the three Faxuan Pills could help her cultivation, she suddenly smiled.

In the evening, amidst the cheers of Yang Junping and Yang Junxin, the family once again had a meal of sweet spiritual rice. After that, Yang Junping was called by Yang Tiangang to go to the side room to take a medicinal bath. Yang Junping, who was already ten years old, was about to welcome After passing the qualification test, in order to be able to start practicing as soon as possible after detecting the spiritual orifice in the body, qualified monk families will make some preparations for their children in advance.

Although the Yang family in Chenyu County, where Yang Tiangang's family is located, is barely considered a prominent family in the county, they have also collected some simple body-building prescriptions. Although Yang Tiangang has separated, his accumulation in the past three years has made the best preparations for his children. Yang Junshan himself came here like this back then.

Yang Junshan came to the spiritual well again to prepare for cultivation. Originally, there was a rune stone plate engraved with runes on top of the spiritual well to prevent the spiritual energy in the well from leaking out. Usually, only martial arts monks like Yang Tiangang could do this. It can be opened. Now, in order to facilitate Yang Junshan's practice, the wellhead was opened by his father in advance when Yang Junshan started to practice.

In the quiet backyard, you can only hear the chirping of insects in the surrounding grass. The silver moonlight shines on the ground, making the surroundings more tranquil. It is a good time to meditate and practice.

Yang Junshan sat cross-legged by the well and first practiced the "Wutu Lingjue" for a week, so that he could further adapt to the revised spiritual art. Then he took out a spirit guide from the wooden box he carried with him. Put the medicinal pill into your mouth.

Unlike elixirs that melt into a mouthful of fragrant liquid upon entering, medicinal elixirs need to be chewed in the mouth and then swallowed. Moreover, the treatment of the elixirs during the preparation of elixirs is extremely rough, making the elixirs taste all kinds of weird. In order to neutralize them, For these flavors, a large amount of honey is often added to the medicinal pills.

The elixir emitted a stinky smell after being chewed in the mouth. Although the elixir was mixed with honey to neutralize it, it made the sweet smell even more disgusting. Even though Yang Junshan had already had it before taking it, I was ready, but I almost spit it out when I chewed it up.

Holding his breath and chewing randomly, Yang Junshan pinched his nose and raised his head to swallow the paste in his mouth. He didn't care about practicing the magic formula, but drank up the jar of spiritual water placed on the edge of the well in one breath. I felt that the stench from the sky that hit my forehead had dissipated a lot, so I quickly started practicing the "Wutu Lingjue" calmly.

That is to say, there is a soul that has lasted for a hundred years hidden in Yang Junshan's body. Otherwise, how could his twelve-year-old boy be immersed in cultivation so quickly under the impact of this weird smell

Yang Junshan could already feel a spiritual energy rising up, rushing left and right in his belly. Although this spiritual energy was not very strong, it was at least thicker than the spiritual energy overflowing from the spiritual well.

The operation of "Wutu Lingjue" in Yang Junshan's body became more and more mellow. Every week that passed, a spiritual energy was taken away from his belly and filled into the meridians and blood vessels around the two spiritual orifices in his body.

The spiritual techniques he cultivated were already extremely high in the concentration and utilization of spiritual energy, but it was still inevitable to practice them.

In the process of refining the world, a small part of the spiritual energy contained in the elixir is wasted.

Yesterday, Yang Junshan specialized in "Wu Tu Ling Jue" and directly compressed half of the spiritual power accumulated in his body during the previous year of practice. But after all, he had practiced the first level of the mortal realm to perfection, and the two spiritual apertures around the The meridians and blood vessels have been expanded, and now it is just a matter of replenishing the insufficient spiritual power. In this way, it will be much easier for Yang Junshan to regain the first level of perfection.

The spirit formula circulates in the body for three days, and the spiritual energy of the medicine pill swallowed in the belly is completely absorbed. If it were replaced by the "Soil Covering Spirit Art" passed down by the Yang family, it would probably take four to five weeks to be able to use it. After the elixir is refined, of course, the latter takes much faster time to operate every week than the former.

After three weeks, it was already the zenith of the moon. Yang Junshan swallowed the second spiritual elixir pill into his belly. He endured the unspeakable taste and poured the last half of the can of spiritual water into his belly. He started the three weeks again. Tian's training, but this time the training time has been greatly shortened.

After dawn, Yang Junshan, who had only slept for more than an hour, energetically set up his posture in the yard and began to practice Mangniu Fist. Each move became more powerful and more powerful. Even Yang Junshan himself could feel it. His boxing skills have improved again.

Even Han Xiumei praised with a smile: "Shan'er has really enlightened himself. Look at this set of boxing. He looks like a novice who has practiced boxing for a year. I think it will take at least ten years. Dad, you are young Can you compare with my son?"

Yang Tiangang was originally washing the beast of burden. In fact, most of his attention was also focused on Yang Junshan, who was practicing boxing. Suddenly, when he heard his wife asking, Yang Tiangang quickly returned his attention to the animal in front of him, and spoke. He gave a heavy "hum" and said: "It's just a small improvement, he's still far away!"

After all, they had been married for nearly twenty years. Han Xiumei didn't know what her husband was thinking, and couldn't help but giggle when she heard her husband's duplicitous words.

The reason why Yang Junshan has made rapid progress in body refining boxing is mainly because the memory and experience of his previous life have begun to recover. In addition, last night's practice has restored most of his first-level cultivation, and "Wu Tu Ling Jue" 》Originally, he was known for his slow practice but powerful accumulation, which made Yang Junshan's boxing feel like he was advancing by leaps and bounds.

After Yang Junshan finished the mang bull punch, his second brother Yang Junping walked out of the room unsteadily, washed his face with cold water, and then stood behind Yang Junshan with a red face and followed him in the mang bull punch. fist.

Yang Junshan looked at his second brother's face and smiled "hehe". After using this medicated bath formula passed down by the Yang family, he would definitely be so excited that he could not fall asleep all night long. But in the morning, he would be drowsy and without any energy. At that time, Yang Junshan himself But I have personal experience.

After the second boxing practice, the confused little girl Yang Junxin finally got up from the bed reluctantly under Han Xiumei's unbearable intention to lift the quilt herself, muttering something in her mouth that she couldn't hear. Qing's words began to follow the gestures of his two brothers. It wasn't until Han Xiumei scolded him a few times that he finally managed to gather his energy and practice Mangniu Fist.

Han Xiumei was making breakfast in the kitchen, and Yang Tiangang had already taken care of the two beasts of burden and was sitting on the roller in the corner of the yard, smoking.