The feeling of comfort fills the whole body, and the pores are relaxed, and Chen Zimeng only feels extremely comfortable all over his body.

The spiritual energy flowed between the meridians of the whole body. At the same time, in the dantian, the spiritual energy like a stream began to flow slowly, and it became denser and solidified. The whole body exuded a comfortable aura. Chen Zimeng still closed his eyes and felt the circulation of the spiritual energy.

After a moment, Chen Zimeng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes clear, full of excitement, and the joy of success.

After being excited for a while, gradually calmed down, looked at his body and around him, and after thinking for a while, Chen Zimeng stood up and walked out of the house.

Murong Yicang was the first person to successfully practice Qi. Chen Zimeng still remembered that night, Murong Yicang, who was surrounded by spiritual energy, should have been happy, but was deeply disliked by everyone.

It turns out that people who have successfully practiced Qi for the first time will expel considerable physical impurities when their body is undergoing changes in spiritual energy. When people come, some people will excrete a lot of impurities. These impurities cannot be processed for a while and can only remain on their bodies, waiting for the end of Qi training and their cultivation to be consolidated at the first level of Qi training.

Therefore, Murong Yicang successfully practiced Qi at that time. After introducing spiritual energy to wash the muscles and marrow, the room was filled with extremely foul smell, and all of them were caused by the impurities on Murong Yicang's body.

In order to avoid being disliked by everyone, as embarrassed as Murong Yicang, Chen Zimeng decided to go out and make a breakthrough.

When he came outside the house, Chen Zimeng looked at the sky. The moon was quite round. It was fifteen!

Looking around, Chen Zimeng finally walked towards the back mountain. There were only errand disciples going to work every day. After everyone came back that night, there was naturally no one and it was extremely quiet. It was indeed a place suitable for practicing Qi, washing muscles and marrow.

After a while, Chen Zimeng walked to the back mountain and came to a stream that flowed out of the mountain. The upper reaches were at the innermost part of the sect, and it was said to be a stream flowing out of the main peak.

But there is no need to think too much. At this time, the spiritual energy in Chen Zimeng became more and more obvious. Without doing anything, it would drill into Chen Zimeng's body, flowing into the dantian, and wandering through the meridians.

The marrow washing has begun, and the itchy feeling begins to appear all over the body. I do it cross-legged, close my eyes again, and begin to feel the flow of each spiritual energy.

The impurities were removed along the pores, and the whole body was filled with a comfortable feeling. Chen Zimeng couldn't help but want to yell at "comfortable".

The next day, the sky lights up slightly, and birds begin to ring from the quiet mountains. Chen Zimeng woke up from meditation, took a breath, and slowly sensed himself. His dantian was filled with spiritual power transformed from a stream of spiritual energy. He felt refreshed and slightly sensed his condition. He was covered with dirt. He had always been impurities of body removed from the marrow washing of muscles last night.

After getting up and moving for a while, Chen Zimeng thought about it, turned around and walked towards the stream next to him, took off his clothes, and began to wash the dirt on his body with the stream water.

After washing, I returned to the shore again, picked up the clothes I had worn before, smiled bitterly, and was also covered with dirt, so I definitely couldn't wear them anymore.

Fortunately, Chen Zimeng took away a set of clothes when he came out last night. These were all because of Murong Yicang, which made him not encounter too embarrassing things.

After finishing the washing, he felt refreshed, and Chen Zimeng only felt that the world was different.

Suddenly remembered something, Chen Zimeng raised his right hand lightly, closed his palm forward slightly, and raised his fingers. A small flame appeared out of thin air, emitting an unusual temperature.

Fireball Technique and Qi Practice Speech at the end of the fireball Technique record several simple techniques, all of which can be practiced and performed by one level of Qi Practice. Although they have successfully practiced Qi and competed to enter Qi Practice, Chen Zimeng didn't know how many times he analyzed all the recorded techniques in his mind. Although his techniques were very unfamiliar, he still used them easily for the first time.

Chen Zimeng looked at it and was very satisfied. He then took the magic, felt the spiritual power in his body, and smiled bitterly. The spiritual energy that can be absorbed by the Qi training layer is limited, and the spiritual power stored is even less pitiful. A simple fireball technique almost uses half of the spiritual power.

Still the realm is too low!

But after all, Chen Zimeng finally entered the path of cultivating immortals.

Sit cross-legged on the spot, adjust your breath slightly, and absorb spiritual energy from the world and transform it into spiritual power and store it into dantian.

After a while, Chen Zi stood up and flew towards the hut. It was not a real flight, but just a speed flying on the ground. The Qi training layer was not enough to fly off the ground.

Before coming to the hut, Bai Dao stood by the door and looked at Chen Zimeng flying over, and smiled in his heart. After the seven of them arrived at the sect, they did not scatter like others, but became very friendly friends and worked together. Even Chen Zimeng would not have imagined that one day he would have so many good friends and support each other. In this strange sect and the world of cultivation that he was about to face, it is not a bad thing to have more fellow Taoists walking with him.

"Brother Meng, congratulations."

When he approached, Chen Zimeng stopped and was very happy, "Well, Xiaodao, come on, you guys, I will meet with Murong first, and wait for you in the sect above. Then the seven of us will enter the world of immortal cultivation together."

This is Chen Zimeng's future plan, including six other people, Murong Yicang, Bai Dao, Li Yi, Wang Lin, Shang Chi, and Zhong Fei. Zhong Fei originally did not want to join this very grand plan, but Li Yi told him that there are a lot of delicacies in the world of cultivation, and he can eat enough without any other choice.

So his eyes shone, like a hungry wolf, Zhong Fei immediately patted his chest and said confidently, "Isn't it just a cultivation of immortals? Fatty is the natural seed of the great way, and he is destined to gallop across the world of immortals."

"Well, then Brother Meng, when are you going up?" Yuxin was happy and asked with a smile on her face.

"Wait a moment, when the fat man and the others wake up, I will say parting, and then go to Song Zhi and enter the outer door."

"Okay, Brother Meng, you are the second person among the seven of us to successfully train qi, but I believe that we will come to you and Brother Murong soon." We are full of confidence, not only in ourselves, but also in the brother group composed of seven.

As for why the seven people trust each other so much, no one can tell them clearly, but they just feel from their heart that the other person is worthy of their trust.

The human heart is the most complicated. There are many factors that trust a person. It is actually difficult to trust a person by the heart. Everyone is afraid of being deceived and everyone is afraid of betrayal. Therefore, it is not so easy for a person to hand over his own trust to others.

Whether it is Bai Dao or Li Yi, even Wang Lin, who is the least talkative, can't explain it clearly. After the seven people met, they chatted and helped each other simply. After a few months, they gradually became trusting each other, and even began to become familiar with each other's every move and mental habits.

Unconditional trust can become a brother.

At least Chen Zimeng is lucky. He knows that many people are guarding against their friends around him and fighting each other regardless of their affection for their own interests. In the world of cultivation and mundane world, they are actually very common and very ordinary.

People in the world always contact this world with kindness, but they often get hurt all over the body. It is not difficult to say that trust is difficult, and it is not easy to say.

It all depends on yourself and the hearts of treating each other!

The sun was getting up, and Shang Chi, Li Yi, and Wang Lin woke up one after another, carried the axe, dragged Zhong Fei, who was still sleeping, and looked at the empty Chen Zimeng and Bai Dao's bed. The few people couldn't help but wonder, "Get up so early?"

When they walked out of the hut, they saw Chen Zimeng and Bai Dao chatting happily, and the four of them also grinned.

Fortunately, there are not only immortal cultivators here, but also friends.

Looking at Zhong Fei who was sleepy, Chen Zimeng smiled and walked up to touch his head. From the beginning of his understanding, Chen Zimeng was used to doing this to Zhong Fei. Who made the little fat man the youngest among the seven people? It is natural for brother to take care of his younger brother!

"I'm leaving. Fatty, don't be lazy and not practicing after I leave. If I know, I won't give you delicious food in the future."

"Brother Meng, have you practiced your energy for a while?"

"Yes! I'm going to find Murong, so I can't come down again."

In the Baiye Sect, where the traitor disciples are located, except for the disciples assigned to supervise here, such as Song Zhi, other outer disciples are not allowed to come here casually.

After Murong Yicang became an outer disciple, he also thought about coming back to see Chen Zimeng and others, but was stopped. Later, he had no choice but to find someone to pass the message.

"Brother Meng, don't worry, why am I lazy? You have also gone up, there are only five of us. It's not interesting for me to stay here. We will go up soon."

Zhong Fei's fat face was swaying around. A very fat little fat man didn't feel very greasy when he fell into the eyes of others, and he felt particularly chubby and cute inside.

Chen Zimeng smiled and shook his head, "I'll go up to find Murong first, you can hurry up and wait for you to come up. I guess we will understand what's going on above. Then you won't be in the dark and you won't know anything."

"Yeah!" Zhong Fei nodded vigorously, approving Chen Zimeng's words very much.

"Okay, Brother Meng, you and Brother Murong are waiting for us." They smiled happily, and everyone's face was filled with the purest joy.

Chen Zimeng reminded Bai Dao and several others one by one. In the past, Chen Zimeng would do a lot of things well and spared no effort to take care of everyone. Even if he was fascinated by his cultivation, he would help Bai Dao and others solve problems that they could not solve.

The other side was to teach Bai Dao and his men to study. Except for Zhong Fei, they had basically never entered the school or even knew about words. So when they started to tell them the formula for practicing Qi, Chen Zimeng would teach Bai Dao and the four men to write every day.

This is what he is best at. After all, Chen Zimeng's father is a very famous university in Chu State. How could Chen Zimeng, who studied with his father since childhood, be bad at teaching others?
Chapter completed!