Chapter 1 Platinum Ball
"Help..."
There was a cry for help not far away, and Ling Sheng heard that it was a girl.
At the foot of Kongming Mountain, after hundreds of Taoist education, the folk customs are simple, and the good deeds have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Because of the legend of the immortals on the mountain, it is often said that there are gods who raise their heads three feet. Everyone is in awe and dare not do evil. For hundreds of years, it has cost the nature of the people in the earth. Therefore, Ling Sheng knows that those who dare to do such bad things are definitely not local people.
Even the people who come to worship Xianshan are mostly pious and have no intention to cause trouble, but people's hearts are unpredictable, and there are always accidents in everything. Therefore, there will always be three or five years of bullying kindness and robbing women.
Unfortunately, Ling Sheng met the evil of forcibly robing a woman's chastity five years ago, and five years later, Ling Sheng met again.
"There may not be bad things in three or five years, and all of them have been encountered by Ling Sheng one after another?" Ling Sheng shook his head slightly.
There are bad words from the woods, which are extremely*.
Ling Sheng slowly walked by the woods, looked deep into the woods, put the hilt of his hand on his back, pondered for a moment, withdrew his hand and left straight away.
"Help..." There were bursts of calls from the woods. The girl sobbed and seemed to see Ling Sheng from afar and called for help.
Ling Sheng frowned, pulled out a sharp sword with his backhand, turned around and ran to the woods.
The forest is green and the scenery is pleasant, but the scene is not beautiful.
I saw a girl in blue, who was being pressed to the ground. She was about fifteen or sixteen years old, beautiful, with tears on her face and pear blossoms and rain. The belt around her waist has been torn off, and her blue dress is being torn.
The girl kept struggling and crying.
"If you don't cry, it's really heartbreaking." One person wiped away the girl's tears, hehe said.
The other person tore off a skirt and grinned, "It's okay, brother will love you."
And beside the girl, three or four young people are pulling off her clothes and words*.
Just when the girl was desperate, she suddenly saw the previous unhelpful teenager turn around and come back. A trace of light suddenly appeared in her heart and shouted, "Brother, save me!"
Those young people looked at each other and frowned, as if they were unhappy.
The person who came was just a 17- or 18-year-old young man, with a cold face, thick clothes, carrying a scabbard, and a sharp sword in his hand.
Such a young man, who is not far from himself and others, is just a random thing to kill for you who think is enough to dominate the world, but it is still too disappointing to disturb the interest.
"Ky, get out of here if you don't want to die." One of the young men shouted angrily.
Ling Sheng was silent for a moment, raised his sword and said, "I won't kill, get out."
Several people laughed loudly, and the man who spoke before said disdainfully, "Kid, don't think you are a peerless master with a broken sword. Do you know who we are? Several heroes and others are from the Shenfeng Villa.
Ling Sheng frowned slightly. Before he entered Kongming Mountain, he wandered in the martial arts. He was like thundering the famous Shenfeng Villa. However, after entering the fairy gate, he knew in his heart that it was just a small villa in the secular world.
Cultivation of immortals, Taoist magic, and such mysterious things are too far away for secular people, so they are regarded as false rumors. In the eyes of ordinary people, Shenfeng Villa, a sacred place for martial arts, has been above the world. It is not surprising that people from Shenfeng Villa are so high-eyed and empty-sighted.
These young people have steady steps. Despite their bad character, their martial arts skills are not bad. But Ling Sheng is still calm. Although he has failed to practice, the shallow martial arts he learned in the secular world is already a first-class master for martial arts people.
Several people in Shenfeng Villa looked at each other, and one of them waved his hand and said, "I'll do it."
Before he finished speaking, he rushed out, and a widely circulated black tiger came out of his heart.
Ling Sheng tilted his body slightly and patted the spine of his sword.
Bang!
The man was knocked out, but was slapped on his face by Ling Sheng, and a red mark immediately appeared on his face.
Ling Sheng's hand is extremely simple and neat.
Other people's faces have changed slightly and the secret is not good.
"Who are you?" The oldest person asked.
Ling Sheng looked at several people silently for a long time and said to himself, "These guys intended to harm the girl. Although they did not succeed at this time, they did not know how many women's chastity had been destroyed and how many lives they had killed before. Their crimes should be punished. Since they are just secular figures, it's better to kill them so as not to let them harm others.
He shook his long sword and showed a cold face.
This color changes, killing suddenly rises, and the forest is like the cold winter.
Several young people had good eyes. They looked at each other and fled in all directions.
Ling Sheng toss his long sword, came out of his hand, and shot at the man in the east.
At the same time, Ling Shengyun exerted his strength, poured his feet, caught up with the man in front of him, and stamped his palm on the back of his head and penetrated his arms.
The man snorted, fell to the ground and died.
And the long sword has penetrated the chest of the man who fled to the east, and the blood stained the tip of the sword.
As for the man in the west, he fled far away. Ling Sheng glanced and did not chase him. He only pulled the long sword out of the body and withdrew the scabbard behind him.
The girl in blue opened her eyes wide and showed panic, obviously frightened.
Ling Sheng shook his head and felt a little helpless. He turned around and wanted to leave. Suddenly, he glanced and his heart was shocked.
There is a white ball around the girl's waist, about the size of a fist, bright and shiny.
Ling Sheng's heart suddenly jumped. By intuition, this white and golden ball was actually more extraordinary than the "fine steel foreign elixir" he had accumulated a few days ago.
His fine steel elixir is made of more than 1,000 catties of black iron, thousands of red copper, and hundreds of catties of gold. A few days ago, in order to ask the disciples in the door to open the elixir furnace to refine utensils, he has spent all his savings.
However, at this moment, the white-gold ball actually made his heart throb, and the beating in his heart was stronger than when the refined steel elixir was refined.
"This platinum ball, give it to me." Ling Sheng suddenly said.
The girl in blue was shocked, untied the platinum ball and handed it over.
After Ling Sheng took it, he was very satisfied. With this platinum ball, he was able to practice the "Jianqi Tong Xuan Chapter" by chance. Originally, he refined the refined steel outer elixir in order to practice the Sword Qi Tong Xuan Chapter, but now he got this extraordinary round ball, which naturally replaced the refined steel outer elixir.
Ling Sheng put the platinum ball in his arms and said to himself, "With this thing, it's worth locking me in the cliff again."
"I have received this." Ling Sheng said indifferently, "You and I don't owe each other."
After saying that, Ling Sheng turned around and left, and he was already impatient.
At the beginning, he studied the "Sword Qi Tong Xuan Chapter" at night without sleeping. After leaving the Shen Cliff, with his incomparable understanding of "Jian Qi Tong Xuan Chapter", his practice has made rapid progress and has touched the threshold of "nurishing qi".
Once you step into the cultivation of "nurishing qi", you are a person who refines qi and practices Taoism. Although he can't be magical, he can also live to 100 years old, invulnerable, and not afraid of cold and heat. Although people in the secular world often say that life is a hundred years old, in fact, it is only decades. The reason is that eating and breathing, sitting and lying on weekdays has a slight impact on the body. Once you enter the threshold of nourishing qi, where the true qi passes, the blood qi is not smooth, nourishing yourself, eliminating diseases, and eliminating internal diseases.
It's just that it's not easy to practice. Among the more than 300 disciples, the talent is extraordinary, and the only one who can step into nourishing Qi is Brother Heixi.
Brother Hexi is more than 60 years old this year. He has been practicing up the mountain since he was a child. After 30 years of anger, and then he honed for ten years before he stepped into the realm of nourishing qi and became the first disciple of the outer door. Unfortunately, he was older and injured, so it was difficult to be regarded by the elders in the family.
Ling Shengxin said, "Brother Heixi is quite understanding. As for the rest of the disciples, even if they practice for a lifetime, they may not be able to step into cultivating qi cultivation. It is said that those scattered practices do not have the inheritance of teachers, and even the skills of Tuna are not complete, so they have to explore alone. Even if there are talented people, they can't do it, and they can only stay outside the threshold of gas refining for the rest of their lives. In this way, I got "Jianqi Tongxuan" as a great fairy.
Ordinary people have to practice the method of breathing and absorbing qi. Only when the true qi is successful can they get the profound formula.
This breath is the most shallow, testing understanding and talent. Only by stepping into the cultivation of "nurishing qi" can you seem to have extraordinary understanding and talent, so that people can value it and pass on the skills.
Ling Sheng believes that his talent is not bad, and his understanding is not bad, but if he is committed to practicing the method of breathing, he is not much better than Brother Black Tin. Fortunately, based on the "Sword Qi Tong Xuan Chapter", several years of practice finally have a "flow of mind", and when the mind moves, it is like an air flow in the body.
This flow of intention is not true qi, but just what the idea is, which is transformed into illusion, which is called a sense of qi, but if it can be turned into a virtual qi, it can produce true qi.
Although Ling Sheng is smart and angry with the help of Jianqi Tongxuan, he must have a lot of precious gold as the foundation, otherwise he can only hone step by step.
Originally, he spent all his savings to ask Brother Black Tin to melt a "fine steel external elixir" in order to take this opportunity to enter the "nurture" cultivation, but he never thought of getting such a platinum ball. The spirit of gold contained in it made Ling Sheng, who refined "Jianqi Tong Xuan Xuan Chapter", trembled.
There is a low mountain ahead, and there is a cave on the mountainside, which is the place where Lingsheng can survive.
Entering the cave, Ling Sheng brought a few big stones to block the mouth of the cave and sat on the futon to calm his mood.
"After the low mountain is the copper and iron mine vein of Benmen, and this cave is also stained with a lot of fine gold, which is of great benefit to my practice."
Ling Sheng took out the fist-sized white-gold ball.
The hole is dark, but after the platinum ball is taken out, it is a crystal color, white and shiny, which is the color of platinum.
Among the five elements, the sword belongs to gold, while gold is white, which is platinum.
The sword is cast by gold, and gold is white.
"Are you a disciple of Lingyu Tianbaozong? So what? Sooner or later, I will kill you!"
Ling Sheng's face showed a sharp face, and the blade was raised, and the tip of the blade scratched his abdomen. Dantian's place suddenly cracked a wound, and blood flowed. Suddenly, his face was pale and faintly convulsed. However, his hands kept moving, but he pressed the platinum ball into the wound.