Chapter 562 Retreat

  Jiang Li suddenly realized: "I said why the more I write this exercise, the more familiar it becomes. It turns out that this is the cultivation method of cutting three corpses."

   "It took me a full one and a half hours to write a short and concise exercise. I thought it was my ability to write exercises that had declined."

   "Then what, we generally don't use the words 'full' and 'one and a half hours' together." Taoist Huiming reminded in a low voice.

  Jiang Li turned a deaf ear to it: "Your Jingyu World's exercise "Yu Yu Bei Tian Gong" is very powerful, and it can evolve into a cultivation method used by Taoist ancestors."

   "I think maybe it's not that our skills are powerful, but that Fellow Daoist Jiang Li is too heaven-defying." Withered Bone Demon Venerable also murmured softly.

  Taoist Huiming looked at the exercise with greedy eyes: "Although this exercise is good, it has many restrictions on cultivation, talent, experience, and intelligence. I am afraid that only the existence above the golden immortal can practice the method of cutting three corpses."

   "Cut the three corpses... cut the three corpses..." Jiang Li repeated, as if thinking of something.

   "Withered bones, do you still want to stay here?" Taoist Huiming wanted the withered bones demon to come out of the mountain. The talent of the withered bones is almost the same as him. It would be a waste of his talent to curl up here.

   "Don't try to persuade me, I don't want to get involved in right and wrong anymore. If the Shattering League wants to summon that earth fairy monster, I will still do it. But now that there is fellow Daoist Jiangli, the biggest crisis has been lifted, and I have no reason to leave here again."

   "Huiming, I pursue differences. You are the righteous way, and what you pursue is the common people in the world. I am the devil way. What I want to protect is only a small group of people, my wife and children. If the way is different, I will not conspire with each other. Even if I go out of the mountain, I will fight against you. It is better for me to stay here. This is good for everyone."

  The answer of the Withering Bone Demon Lord was not beyond what Taoist Huiming expected, he sighed softly, and did not speak any more words of persuasion.

   "However, if you don't understand anything, you can ask me for advice." Before leaving, the Withered Bones Demon Venerable said.

   "Fuck off, you will know what I don't understand? Why are you pretending to be a big-nosed elephant. When we were studying together before, which time did you beat me in the school exam?"

  …

   "Master, have you studied with the Withered Bones Demon?"

   "I was forced to study for a while. I told you before that there are two seniors in Jingyu World who have ascended to immortality."

"right."

   "After the two seniors ascended, they met a heavenly immortal in the fairy world, named Penglai Xian, who took the two seniors as his disciples."

   "Later, Immortal Penglai saw that the two of them had too much conflict and were impetuous, which was not conducive to their practice, so they sent them back to the lower realm, and each trained a disciple to cultivate their minds. The two seniors accepted me and Kegu as disciples."

  "The two seniors struggled unabated. They regarded us as rivals, and often taught us together without any reservations, just to prove that they have a better vision of people than each other."

   "Withered bones and I are often tested by two seniors."

   "Later, Immortal Penglai saw that the conflict between the two seniors was almost resolved, so he called them to the upper realm. After Kugu and I left the teacher, we gradually showed our prowess in the righteous and evil realms."

   "According to the calculation, Kugu and I are from the same school."

  Back to Wen Quan's home, Jiang Li left a sentence that I want to retreat, and walked into the study, there was no movement.

  Daoist Huiming looked solemn: "It seems that Fellow Daoist Jiangli has gained a lot. Retreat is not a trivial matter. It can be as short as a few years or as long as a hundred years. With Daoist Jiangli's cultivation base, even if you retreat for a thousand years, it is not impossible."

  "Hundred years?" Wen Quan exclaimed, "Our house has only 70 years of property rights. What if Senior Jiang hasn't come out by then?"

  Taoist Huiming silently looked at this disciple.

   Is the main point of what the teacher said here?

  Daoist Huiming discovered that Wen Quan's way of thinking was so vivid that even he couldn't keep up with the rhythm since he came into contact with fellow Daoist Jiangli.

  Taoist Huiming said to Wen Qing'er: "Dr. Jiangli is in retreat during this period of time, and I will be responsible for teaching you."

  Although Wen Qinger is not very optimistic, Taoist Huiming still wants to give Wen Qinger a hand.

  The two of them and one ghost have already imagined the scene of Jiang Li leaving the customs: After decades, the bedroom door creaked, and with the dust falling, Jiang Li walked out from behind the door.

  The next evening, Jiang Li stretched his waist, walked out of the bedroom, and had dinner with Wen Quan and others.

  The retreat is over.

  When Wen Quan saw Jiang Li, he squirted the porridge all over his nose.

  Jiang Li looked at Wen Quan in distaste, and told him not to eat.

   "Fellow Daoist Jiang Li, are you interrupting your retreat?" Daoist Hui Ming felt like seeing a ghost when he saw Jiang Li.

   "This is the end of my retreat."

   "You've only been in retreat for thirty hours!"

   "Thirty hours is not long?" Jiang Li felt that he had been in seclusion for a long time.

   "I realized something, ah, it's not convenient to say it." Taoist Huiming realized that he should not have too much curiosity about this matter.

   "It's nothing, it's okay to show you." Jiang Li handed over a booklet.

  Taoist Huiming read it again, and felt that he had read it wrong, so he read it again.

   "The writing of this exercise is too simple, isn't it? Moreover, the requirements for qualifications are too low, and the five elements can be cultivated."

  Daoist Huiming felt that this exercise was completely inconsistent with Jiang Li's style. You must know that he and Kugu took a long time to understand the previous method of beheading three corpses. It was as obscure as a heavenly book.

   But this booklet is as simple as a comic strip, but anyone who has achieved some achievements in practice can understand it.

  Jiang Li laughed and said, "It's hard to write, I'm afraid they won't understand."

  Two and a half months passed quickly. During these two and a half months, Jiang Li supervised Wen Qing'er's cultivation while teaching her the most basic knowledge about cultivating immortals.

   "How to refine gas?"

  "The aura and yang are combined, and turned into a light, clear, and qualityless thing that combines essence and energy, which maintains surplus and protects health, always like this."

   "The relationship between spirit and spirit?"

   "Essence, energy, and spirit are also known as the Three Treasures. If the essence is full, the energy will be sufficient, if the energy is full, the spirit will be strong, if the essence is deficient, the energy will be weak, and if the energy is deficient, the spirit will be less."

   "Follow the route on the "Reiki Map" within 30 breaths, and let the aura travel through the meridians."

   Thirty breaths, Wen Qing'er just completed a small cycle.

   "Yes, your current level is in Kyushu, and you are already qualified to be a mortal." Jiang Li was very satisfied with Wen Qing'er's progress.

   "For the sake of my hard work, can I take a break?" Wen Qing'er strode with a bitter face. Although she was not tired, she still wanted to rest.

  Jiang Li was surprised: "I only let you take a joss stick for a while, and the time has not yet come, why are you going to rest?"

  Wen Qing'er looked down at the electric mosquito coil, but did not speak.

   "That's all, let you rest for a day." Jiang Li is not unreasonable.

  Wen Qing'er sat on the sofa, a little unhappy.

"What's wrong?"

   "Senior Jiang, my aptitude is not very good."

  Jiang Li smiled and said, "Why do you say that?"

   "I feel that the fourth level of Qi training is like a wall, blocking me, and I can't push it away. I have repeatedly attacked the fourth level of Qi training according to the method you taught, but failed without exception. The bottleneck is not loose at all. Am I going to stop at the third level of Qi training in this life?"

  Jiang Li didn't say anything comforting, but took out half of the booklet.

   "Look at this, can you understand?"

  (end of this chapter)