Chen Zimeng sat quietly in a grassland, his face calm. Now he was no longer as white as he had just left his house and was about to rush to Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty. His skin looked slightly darker and he was all shining by the sun.

For two months, Chen Zimeng has been trying to practice. The book of Qi Practice's formulas was almost rotten by him. All the content was memorable, but two whole months passed, and Chen Zimeng still failed to practice Qi Practice.

I heard from the official disciple that after successfully practicing Qi, it is the first level of Qi refining. Entering the Qi refining stage, you can feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and guide the spiritual energy into the body, wash the muscles and marrow, transform into a body, and become a cultivator.

There are nine levels in the Qi Refining Period. Song Zhi, who is in charge of the traitor's disciple, is a disciple of the third level of Qi Refining. He has a flying sword in one hand and emits a fiery red light. That scene still remains in Chen Zimeng's mind for a long time.

For two months, I have been working hard. One night, Chen Zimeng suddenly felt something strange while meditating. A force that I had never felt before suddenly came out of his body and was felt by him, but it was only a moment, fleeting.

Chen Zimeng knew that it was spiritual energy. As long as he could successfully feel it and introduce it into his body to control it, he could become an immortal cultivator and enter the first level of Qi training.

He was able to leave the residence of the peddler's disciples, go to the mountain, enter the sect to become a formal disciple, and begin to obtain the cultivation resources issued by the sect.

But since that night, the feeling of spiritual energy never appeared again, and there was even more and more a feeling that Chen Zimeng could not sense spiritual energy.

Until the day before yesterday, Murong Yicang successfully practiced Qi and became the first among this group of erotic disciples to successfully practice Qi. That night, Murong Yicang took the spiritual energy in the world with all his best efforts. Chen Zimeng, Bai Dao and others carefully realized it. That time, Chen Zimeng felt the spiritual energy again and gradually produced a different change, but he did not realize his own changes.

Later, Murong Yicang was taken away by someone from the mountain and became an outer disciple of the Baiye Sect. Chen Zimeng still worked during the day and practiced continuously at night.

Time is like flowing water, coming and going without a shadow, and it makes people helpless. In the blink of an eye, a few days passed, and Chen Zimeng began to be able to sense the fluctuations of spiritual energy in the world, becoming clearer and clearer.

So, Chen Zimeng began to introduce spiritual energy into his body bit by bit, but he always failed, but it also made Chen Zimeng see hope. If it doesn’t work once, then do it again and one day it will succeed.

With this belief, Chen Zimeng began his efforts day after day.

More and more spiritual energy enters the body, and it becomes smoother and smoother. Gradually, Chen Zimeng began to master spiritual energy and also discovered the infinite magical uses of spiritual energy.

When cutting trees, it is easy to cut trees with spiritual energy attached to the axe. Gradually, Chen Zimeng can complete the daily workload and no longer need to be hungry.

At the same time, in order to get meat, Chen Zimeng would always catch pheasants and hares in the back mountain with Bai Dao and others, make barbecue and eat them all, fill their stomachs, and after beginning to realize the spiritual energy, Chen Zimeng's figure has increased countless times invisibly. In the past, he could not catch prey, but now he will definitely win the action and will not return empty-handed every time.

In the forest, Zhong Fei hurried over with a big axe and looked at Chen Zimeng with anticipation.

"Are you okay?"

"I have been able to capture the fluctuations of spiritual energy between heaven and earth more and more clearly, and can introduce it into the body more and more skillfully. I can feel that the body is changing all the time. I think this is the benefit of cleaning muscles and marrow."

With a smile, Chen Zimeng said slowly, and looked at the white swordsmen who were sweating profusely beside him. Chen Zimeng was a little excited.

After months of hard work, success is right in front of you.

"I'm asking if the roast chicken is ready?" Zhong Fei looked at Chen Zimeng blankly, and asked quickly.

Taking out a wooden stick, Chen Zimeng kept pulling it out in the fire beside him, and soon pulled out a roast chicken. This was the prey that Chen Zimeng had just killed.

Zhong Fei's eyes lit up, and he turned around and pounced on him. He picked up the roast chicken without caring about whether it was clean. He bit it down with a big bite.

"Yeah, the roast is very cooked and delicious."

Bai Dao and Li Yi rushed to the front, looking at Zhong Fei, who had no appearance at all, his face was speechless.

Li Yi came over and looked at Chen Zimeng, "Brother Meng has entered the first level of Qi training?"

With a wry smile, Chen Zimeng spread his hands, "No, it's not that easy. I'm not a genius like Murong."

"Hehe, Brother Meng must be the second of the seven of us to become an outer disciple, it's just a pity!" While eating and laughing, Zhong Fei said slowly, the fat on his face swayed, and the cheeks on both sides were stuffed with roast chicken, which was bulging.

"What a pity?" Chen Zimeng looked at Zhong Fei. His life was good recently. Every day, a roast chicken or roast rabbit entered Zhong Fei's belly. So Zhong Fei, who had been slightly thinner, became a big fat man again. Every day, shaking his body full of fat, he ran around the mountains and forests, cutting trees and catching chickens, and he lived a very happy life.

"What a pity, after Brother Meng left, we can no longer eat a roast chicken every day. Alas, I don't know when it will be the first time to be hungry!"

He was speechless and stroked his forehead and smiled bitterly. Li Yi and the others also smiled bitterly. The fat man had nothing to eat in his heart.

Among the seven people, Zhong Fei is the youngest, and several people take care of him, and will help him whether he eats or works. However, Zhong Fei has always been unpopular. He said that he is not suitable for cultivation. He worked hard for a long time and has no effect at all, so he can only practice under the supervision of Chen Zimeng and others.

"You! Eat less and spend more time practicing. When you succeed in practicing Qi, wouldn't you get as much roast chicken as you want?"

"Oh! I know, but this practice is really too difficult. It's been a few months and I haven't felt any at all." Zhong Fei felt very wronged. Others began to feel a little more or less about the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but he just didn't feel anything. Every time he meditated, his legs were numb.

It's better to go out and stroll.

But Zhong Fei didn't dare to say this, at least not in front of everyone.

"Then how do you feel when practicing now?" Chen Zimeng asked.

"This! That's it, there's nothing." He answered casually, and focused on gnawing on the roast chicken in his hand, fearing that he would let go of a trace of meat.

"I feel hungry lately. Even if I eat a roast chicken every day, I feel very hungry. I wish I could eat more than a dozen roast chicken roast rabbits, but it was not satisfying."

"Hmm?" Not only Chen Zimeng, Bai Dao, Li Yi and others also came over immediately. Wang Lin looked at Zhong Fei up and down, and then said, "Fatty, what you said is true. Now you feel more and more hungry every day. Even after eating this roast chicken, are you still hungry?"

"Yes, I'm hungry!" Zhong Fei's belly was patted with his hand, and he glared at his little eyes and said anxiously.

Chen Zimeng got up, walked to Zhong Fei and looked, "Can you eat the wrong dirty thing in your stomach?"

"Fatty, let go of your hand, I'll check it for you." After thinking for a while, Chen Zimeng then focused on bringing the spiritual energy he could feel and use at the moment, put it on his palm, put it on Zhong Fei's belly, closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

Huh~

Suddenly opening his eyes, Chen Zimeng looked at Zhong Fei strangely. He couldn't believe what he felt. There was a lot of spiritual energy in Zhong Fei's belly.

Logically speaking, after a person realizes the spiritual energy, it is indeed introduced into the body and then stored into the dantian, which is located on the lower abdomen. However, the spiritual energy in Zhong Fei's body is not in the dantian, but lingers in his belly with a strange frequency.

Looking at Chen Zimeng's strange eyes, Zhong Fei's heart skipped a beat, then hugged Chen Zimeng's thigh and began to cry, "Brother Meng, don't scare me, fat, I'm timid, what's wrong with me?"

"It's okay, it should be a good thing to be exact." Chen Zimeng couldn't explain it clearly, but I think many people have no results in practicing spiritual energy. By chance, Zhong Fei practiced spiritual energy in this way, which may be his fate, but it was just unusual, but there will be ordinary statements there.

"real?"

"Really, fat man, you can eat more if you have something to do or not in the future." After thinking for a while, Chen Zimeng patted Zhong Fei's shoulder and then said encouragemently. Since the cause of the problem cannot be found, it is better to think in the better direction.

When he returned to the hut, he was still sitting cross-legged and practicing quietly. Chen Zimeng felt that it would not take long, and perhaps he would be able to practice Qi successfully tonight, cleanse the muscles and marrow, and enter the first level of Qi training.

No longer wasting time, close your eyes and carefully understand it. The world seemed to be projected in the moment, and it appeared in Chen Zimeng's heart. For a moment, Chen Zimeng felt that he had been several times more sensitive to the perception around him. The extremely slight sound from afar at night was caught in Chen Zimeng's ears. It was a conversation between two people in another thatched hut.

The heaven and earth became extremely smooth and friendly in an instant, as if they were inclusive of the heaven and earth. After careful insight, a faint spiritual energy floated in wisps near Chen Zimeng's body, and then quickly penetrated into Chen Zimeng's body and fell into the dantian.

Gradually, Chen Zimeng felt like a stream in his Dantian. The spiritual energy turned into stream water and slowly flowed. The spiritual energy flowed continuously throughout his body, and the meridians were also filled with spiritual energy.
Chapter completed!