Chapter 8 Practicing True Qi
After Yu Qingrou left with anger, she did not come to Yunxian Pavilion to teach Fang Wei to practice in the next few afternoons.
Fang Wei was also happy to be quiet, so he was practicing day and night.
During this period, he only went out to buy oil, salt and rice, and stayed in Yunxian Pavilion at other times.
Such hard work will naturally bring great results.
In the early morning of the fourth day, ghosts and wolves howls came from Yunxian Pavilion again.
"Wow! The qi is coming! The qi is coming! I am truly embarking on the path of immortal cultivation!"
Fang Wei was even more excited this time than he sensed spiritual energy last time because what he sensed was true energy this time.
Although it was only a little bit like a hair, this true energy really appeared.
This means that he can use his true energy to fight against others in the future.
Of course, it is still too early to cast the spell.
His little bit of pity now is not enough to support the consumption of spells. Only by breaking through to become the first level of Qi training can one learn spells if the true qi becomes thicker and stronger.
"True Qi, come out!"
Fang Wei was unable to cast spells, but he could make the hair-like true energy in his dantian appear in the palm of his hand.
With a light shout, the next moment, the trace of true energy was really pulled to his fingertips.
Because this trace of true energy is too subtle, if you don’t concentrate on checking, you will not be able to discover it at all.
"Let me see your power!"
Fang Wei looked at the true energy that was only two or three centimeters long and wanted to try its power.
"Break it for me!"
The next moment, Fang Wei raised his arm and poked directly at the mahogany chair beside him.
puff!
With a puff sound, one of his fingers had already penetrated into the mahogany in the chair.
"Hiss, everyone says that cultivating immortals is good. If you want to poke talented people, you won't be burping on the spot!"
The finger hole in the chair's legs was a finger deep, and Fang Wei felt no obstacle when he pierced, which made him overjoyed.
"I still have a little bit of true energy, I'll poke the ground and try it out!"
With the piercing just now, Fang Wei's trace of true energy was still half left. He still wanted to try the limit of true energy.
Thinking of this, Fang Wei came outside the hall and found a piece of fist-sized gravel, then guided his true energy and poked it down again.
puff!
Without surprise, the power of poking on a stone and poking on a wood is the same.
"Hiss, even a stone can poke a hole. Although it doesn't feel as easy as a wood, it's comparable to the power of a pistol in his previous life!"
"It's a pity that the true qi can only be released twice now, and it can only be compressed in a small range when used!"
"After practicing Qi, you can learn some simple spells and let the true Qi display its true power. I have to work hard! Arrive at the first level of Qi as soon as possible."
Feeling the empty inside of the dantian, Fang Wei was even more determined to be stronger. It was so insecure that he wanted to be a battlefield bully who continued to output 24/7.
For this dream, Fang Wei returned to the hall without hesitation and continued to practice cross-legged.
...
Dongdongdongdongdongdong!
"Senior Brother Fang Wei! Open the door quickly! It's me, Baoer!"
But not long after Fang Wei practiced cross-legged, there was a knock on the door of the courtyard that had not been ringing for a few days.
"Junior Sister Baoer, why are you here!"
When he opened the yard gate, Fang Wei saw Ling Baoer still standing at the door in a maroon dress, with a smile on her pink and tender little face.
"Did you want to hear the story of Snow White?"
This girl has never been here since she followed Zhang Huiyun that day. Fang Wei appeared today and thought she couldn't help but want to listen to the story.
The reason why Fang Wei thinks this way is because he can tell stories, so Ling Baoer is so close to him.
As soon as he traveled through time, Fang Wei was very curious about this world. The original owner had not had much news in his memory, so he often took advantage of the opportunity to run errands to tell stories and exchange them for information from this girl.
This girl is innocent and romantic, and has no warning. Gevis told some "adapted" stories from the East and the West, and fell in love with the activity of listening to stories.
"Senior Brother Fang Wei, it's not just listening to the story, it's senior sister who asked me to come to you! Senior sister who asked you to go to Yundan Pavilion!"
Ling Baoer was teased by Fang Wei, and her pink face showed a hint of twist. She lowered her head and kept spinning her fingers and answered in a low voice.
"Senior Sister Yu asked me to go to Yundan Pavilion. Is there anything wrong?"
Fang Wei was a little surprised and wondered if his senior sister was calm for a few days and wanted to find "supporting school".
"A customer came to the alchemy hall today. It seems that he is looking for his senior sister to exorcise ghosts!"
However, Ling Baoer's answer surprised Fang Wei even more.
"Look for Yundan Pavilion to exorcise ghosts?"
"Is Yundan Pavilion's main business not to refine pills for sale? Why are you still playing with exorcism and catching monsters?"
"Senior Brother Fang Wei, come with me first, the customer is still waiting! Senior Sister said that you can move faster!"
The junior sister running errands began to urge Qi Fang Wei.
"Okay, then let's go now!"
Fang Wei really wanted to say that he wouldn't go.
Exorcist, drive away a big-headed ghost!
He has just developed a little bit of true energy today, and I am afraid it is not enough for others to get stuck in the gaps. Now he is the ultimate truth.
In the past, Taoist Master Fuyun from Yunxian Pavilion was used to expel ghosts, but he was an existence on the ninth level of Qi training.
Now the cheap master is no longer there, and Zhang Huiyun, the sixth-level Qi training thigh, is not there either. Fang Wei thinks it is best not to touch this business.
But Yu Qingrou sent Ling Baoer to inform her from all the way, and she still needed to go over and see what was going on.
...
After closing the door, Fang Wei quickly rushed to the Yundan Pavilion in Chengnan with Ling Baoer.
It was not far or near to the south of the city from the west. After walking nearly twenty minutes, Fang Wei and Ling Baoer arrived at the south of the city.
Baofeng County is a residential area in the west of the city. The sanitary conditions are dirty and messy. Except for the main street, most of the houses are like Yunxian Pavilion, mottled and long-lasting, dilapidated and depressed.
But the south of the city is very different, because most of the people living in the south of the city are rich merchants and the place is extremely prosperous.
Entering the south area of the city, there are many two or three-story high-rise buildings on both sides of the road, including teahouses, taverns, pawn shops, and workshops.
As we move forward, shouts, hawking, carriages and horses are heard.
I continued to move forward for a while and turned into an alley next to the road. The noise gradually subsided a lot.
After turning into the alley and walking for thirty or fifty years, Fang Wei and Ling Baoer arrived at their destination.
Yundan Pavilion!
In front of a small courtyard, there is a vermilion gate and a sandalwood plaque with three large gilded characters "Yundan Pavilion" engraved on it, which is exactly the same as the plaque of Fang Weina Yunxian Pavilion.
At this time, the gate of Yundan Pavilion was open, and Fang Wei could see the good girl, Senior Sister Yu, sitting in the hall, chatting with a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was wearing a silk blue brocade robe and a golden silk patterned jade belt.
"No wonder Uncle Zhang dares to accept the entrustment of exorcism even if he is not here. It turns out that he has met Haoke!"
To be honest, Fang Wei has been in this world for more than two months, but this is the first time he has seen a guest who is dressed in a noble manner like this.
After all, in the era of low productivity, the poor general public still occupy more.
Such a wealthy chef will be treated as a guest of honor no matter which gym you are in. This is a long-term VIP member.
Chapter completed!