The day after the book was released, a total of 231,645 starting coins were rewarded. The two leaders were born. You are really amazing.

They are all old acquaintances, so they are not named in the chapters. They keep the smoke rings in their hearts, and I sincerely thank them.

Then of course I have to continue asking for everything, I love you, hehe.

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In the early morning of the twelfth lunar month, the cold wind is like a knife.

There were countless silver and white rolls up in the snow-covered mountains located in the far north of Luzhou, dancing around in an overwhelming manner.

There are four cliffs on the side of the mountain, sorted from bottom to top. The square is surrounded by palaces and courtyards lined up by snow gates.

This order from bottom to top is naturally of particular importance. The bottom floor is the place where the smallest-generation outer disciples live.

Xiangshang is the activity area for the third generation of official disciples of the Fuxue Sect.

It became a little deserted when I went up again, because there were only six disciples in the inner sect of Fuxue Sect.

The top floor is naturally the core of the Fuxue Gate. Not to mention Wanshu Pavilion and Qishen Cliff, the snowy gate made the disciples in the lower three levels rush to the hearts.

The Fuxue Gate has a long history and has produced countless heroes. It is collectively known as the Yanyu Six Gate, which is surrounded by the border of the Zhou Dynasty. It has stood for more than a thousand years.

There are only a handful of sects like this in the world, and there are naturally many rules.

However, all the rules today were broken by Ye Ningshuang, who had just arrived. Not only did she receive grand welcome from the sect, she also became the only female disciple in the inner sect.

But Ye Ningshuang was dull and didn't adapt to the feeling of the stars supporting the moon. She was even more worried that Lin Fan, who was still lying on the sickbed after being rescued by her, was obviously on the way to Fuxue Gate, and the two of them had obviously become friends.

The toxins in Lin Fan's eyes were not completely removed, and because the demon blood entered his eyes, it could not be cured. Even her master Mo Yu could only ensure that the toxins in Lin Fan's body would not continue to spread.

After understanding Lin Fan's condition along the way, Mo Yu came up with an answer. The only way to cure the toxin Lin Fan was to practice. So after Ye Ningshuang returned to the yard, she prepared to teach Lin Fan some simple methods of breathing and breathing.

The courtyard is an ordinary courtyard house, located in the snowy scenery, with some beauty but a little lonely.

Pushing open the door, the heat inside turned into a white air and drifted out. Ye Ningshuang came to the bed and sat down. She looked at Lin Fan with a black cloth covering her eyes, and her eyebrows unconsciously began to raise her eyebrows.

After Lin Fan felt that the air conditioner was coming, he stood up slightly, leaned against the head of the bed, and grinned and smiled slightly.

Every time Ye Ningshuang sees Lin Fan's optimistic smile, she feels indescribable.

"Will you die?" Lin Fan asked.

Ye Ningshuang's answer was very neat: "Yes, so you need to practice. Only practice can control the toxins. If you reach the Yuandan realm, you can eradicate it."

Lin Fan nodded heavily and asked, "How to practice?"

"Breathe and breathe." Ye Ningshuang gave a simple and accurate answer, and then she began a stiff explanation without waiting for Lin Fan to reply.

"Breathing and breathing are divided into two states, one is natural and the other is Wuwang."

"Of course, I'm talking about it, holding my breath and focusing on the breath."

"Wuwang is a state. When you enter this state, you will not pay attention to all details and your mind will be blank."

The word "cultivation" was too unfamiliar to Lin Fan, and these words were even more confusing to him.

Ye Ningshuang was really not a good teacher, so she continued to instill: "But first you have to feel the vitality of heaven and earth."

“How do you feel it?”

Ye Ningshuang only spit out one word: "Quiet!"

Lin Fan sat cross-legged when he heard this, holding his breath and began to feel the word "quiet".

Ye Ningshuang's eyes were slightly brighter. She clearly felt that Lin Fan had abandoned all distracting thoughts in a short period of time, and couldn't help but amazed Lin Fan's understanding.

But Master Mo Yu said before that Lin Fan had an ethereal root. It was extremely difficult for him to truly become a practitioner, and Mo Yu was not optimistic about it. But Ye Ningshuang always felt that since Lin Fan survived the great disaster and was saved by himself, he could never die under the poison of the corpse. He could definitely overcome all difficulties.

Lin Fan did not encounter any difficulties in breathing and breathing. He only felt that this silence was so comfortable that he forgot everything.

He actually entered the Wuwang Realm when he breathed for the first time!

When you breathe in Wuwang, you will feel more of the vital energy of heaven and earth, and the vital energy turns into colorful colors and appears in Lin Fan's mind.

This color naturally scared Lin Fan. Lin Fan suddenly woke up, but he didn't know that he had been breathing for nearly an hour.

Ye Ningshuang has been sitting next to him for this moment, without any movement except blinking, just like a stone.

Ye Ningshuang, who was used to being in a daze, saw Lin Fan wake up and immediately said, "Did you feel it?"

Lin Fan frowned, racked his brains to think of a word, and said, "Colorful."

Ye Ningshuang sighed: "It's indeed an ethereal root."

"What is ethereal root?"

Ye Ningshuang hesitated for a moment, as if trying her best to organize the language, and then said: "Cultivation requires spiritual roots. Only with spiritual roots can one breathe and exhale the vitality of heaven and earth."

"After vomiting for a long time, the body will change. You can gradually save a trace of vitality and use it for yourself. This is considered to have entered the threshold of practice and the realm of enlightenment."

Lin Fan thought that he had spiritual roots just now and couldn't help but feel confident, but he heard the word "but" in Ye Ningshuang's mouth.

"However, spiritual roots have attributes, and the heaven and earth vital energy also have attributes. Only when the two are connected can the vital energy be retained."

"You have an ethereal root, but you have no attributes. What you feel is colorful vitality. Even if you learn to breathe and vomit, there is no attributeless vitality that matches the spiritual root. Therefore, it is difficult to stop in your body and will only pass quickly, and your body will improve very slowly. It is difficult to pass this level, but at least breathing and breathing can help you suppress the corpse poison in your body."

After Ye Ningshuang finished speaking, she let out a light breath. She knew that her words had improved, at least she was no longer as stiff as when she met Lin Fan just now, but she could not hide her loss.

Lin Fan was not disappointed. In his opinion, it was already a good thing to have the opportunity to practice. He was extremely optimistic by nature, so he replied easily: "It's good if you have the opportunity, I will work hard."

Ye Ningshuang was easily infected by his, so she became optimistic, but when she thought that Lin Fan’s future in practice was bleak, she said indirectly, “In fact, practice is very hard.”

Lin Fan turned his head and said to Ye Ningshuang: "You are not old and must have a low status. Why do you have to come here to suffer?"

Ye Ningshuang said honestly: "Because my father wants to go to the sky to see the scenery, I also want to go with him to watch it, so I have to practice."

"Oh, there are beautiful scenery in the sky?" Lin Fan scratched his head.

"There is heaven in heaven."

"What's that?"

"It should be a road. Only by practicing can one walk on that road and see the scenery around one's surroundings."

"So that's it." Lin Fan subconsciously raised his head, but his eyes were still pitch black.

Ye Ningshuang asked back: "Then why are you?" As soon as she finished speaking, she showed a silly look, thinking that she must have been confused by the toss and troubles today, and of course Lin Fan was trying to survive.

Lin Fan seemed to be stunned by the question. He had no idea about practice and only knew that if he didn't practice, he would die. Of course, he had to practice.

But after Ye Ningshuang expressed her purpose, he suddenly had a ridiculous idea.

He really wanted to go to Tianyan Avenue with Ye Ningshuang to see the scenery!

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Life at Fuxuemen began to get on track.

Ye Ningshuang travels back and forth between Wanshu Pavilion and Qishen Temple every day without touching her feet.

As Ye Cheng’s daughter, Fuxuemen naturally takes care of Ye Ningshuang in every way and focuses on training.

Ye Ningshuang has excellent talent and is the kind of person who does better than he says. She works very hard, so she only took one month to win the love of the Fuxuemen.

And she did not forget Lin Fan. As early as after the conversation with Lin Fan that day, she asked her master Mo Yu how Lin Fan could overcome that hurdle in this situation.

Mo Yu also tried her best to her apprentice. When she took time, she would check the classics and think about this issue. Her efforts finally made her find a solution.

"Entering the Qiyuan Realm is actually very simple. It is to use the flow of vital energy in the body to gradually transform the body. After the body adapts, a trace of vital energy can be left."

"Lin Fan needs a dose of strong medicine if he wants to become a cultivator. As long as he supplies a large amount of Yuan stones and uses the vast amount of Yuan energy to constantly wash his body, he can always retain a trace of Yuan energy."

"But, using this method is a bit violent. If he is weak, he may not be able to withstand it. In addition, the more Yuan stones, the higher the success rate."

After listening to Master's words, Ye Ningshuang told Lin Fan without missing a word.

At this time, Lin Fan had already changed his bad physical condition through his daily breathing and breathing, but the toxins were still lurking in his body. However, he really didn't even know what Yuan stone was, but probably understood that Yuan stone was very important and the body was very important, so he asked, "How do you get Yuan stone?"

Ye Ningshuang remembered the rules and regulations in the sect rules a few days ago and replied: "Make contributions to the sect."

With Lin Fan's situation, what contribution can he make to the sect? At most, he will only do some miscellaneous work.

And the miscellaneous work can undoubtedly only obtain a small amount of Yuanshi.

But this doesn't matter, because Lin Fan wants to survive, this is his only choice, and the only choice is the best choice.

The next day, Lin Fan came to the chaotic hall with a broken sword and began to work hard to survive.

The manager of the Fuxuemen Miscellaneous Affairs Hall felt pity when he saw Lin Fan's appearance, so he arranged some relaxing miscellaneous things for him.

Lin Fan did not disappoint the manager. Although his eyes were completely blind, he had been suffering from eye diseases since childhood, so after he had completely blindness, he could live a normal life after only a short period of adaptation. He did chores very quickly.

Gradually, the management committee handed over some errands with high returns to Lin Fan. Except for Ye Ningshuang, who was busy with her feet, who was not stuck in the ground, Lin Fan was occupied by all the remaining things and harvested pieces of Yuanshi.

Time flies, time flies.

In a blink of an eye, it was another cold winter. Lin Fan was going to go up to the top of the mountain to sweep the snow today. The Fuxue Sect has become very familiar with him this year, and he is also grateful to Fuxue Sect.

Along the way, there were always people greeting Lin Fan kindly, and Lin Fan responded one by one with dimples exposed.

Upon climbing the cliff floor of the snow-covered gate, Lin Fan prepared to go forward 314 steps as usual, then turned left fifty steps to get the broom, but he never thought that someone was waiting for him in the storage room today.
To be continued...