"Is that the pill in it?"

Ling Xuanrong asked curiously through the glass bottle, looking at the tiny pink pills inside.

"Well, it's this kind of pill, called lingering fragrance pill. After taking it, you can subtly change the nature of your body, and finally become suitable for cultivation. Your original Constitution can't sense the weak aura of the air, so you can't practice martial arts, because you can't gather the true Qi."

Lin Mu nodded, opened the jar, poured out some pills in his hand, "after taking this lingering fragrant pill, you will slowly feel the existence of aura, and finally enter the realm of true Qi cultivation."

If a martial arts practitioner can't sense the existence of aura, he can only practice some external Kung Fu, that is, he can constantly exercise his body to make the body stronger. But without the absorption of aura, this kind of practice has its limits, and it's easy to reach the bottleneck of not being able to enter.

Although there are some masters who practice outer martial arts, they are just different from those who practice inner mental skills. Once these people enter the realm of true Qi cultivation, the gap will quickly widen, and finally their strength will be very different.

"Can I have this lingering fragrant pill now?"

Ling Xuanrong took a pill in the palm of her hand and asked curiously.

"Of course, you can take one pill every day in the future. I guess it will be almost half a year."

Lin Mu nodded and said with a smile.

Ling Xuanrong gives song Yuru a pill. Then they both take the pill in their mouth. But just as they are about to swallow it, Lin Mu suddenly stops them.

"Don't swallow it. The lingering fragrance pill should be kept in your mouth and split slowly, so that you can absorb the medicine completely."

Said Lin Mu.

"It's a little bitter, but it's also a little sweet. It's not too bad!"

Song Yuru said with a smile.

"Well, Yuru is right. It's good to eat. Fortunately, it's not a bitter pill. Otherwise, we will suffer a lot in the past six months."

Ling Xuanrong also said with a smile.

"Just to make you feel good, I specially put a lot of effort into adding several adjusted herbs, otherwise this pill would have been very bitter."

Lin Mu shook his head and said with a smile.

"Then we should take one before going to bed every night?"

Song Yuru looked at the wide mouth glass bottle and asked.

"Well, just take one every day. If you practice martial arts, you can follow Beibei now. Let Beibei teach you some basic skills first, so that you can save some time."

Lin Mu nodded.

"Beibei, come and teach us? Is that all right? "

Ling Xuanrong looked at Tang Beibei and said with a smile, "why don't you teach us in person, Amu? We think you are more powerful! "

"You, it's a waste of my time to learn from me. When you get to Beibei, it's not too late for me to give you advice."

Lin Mu laughs.

"Yuru, Amu hates us both!"

Ling Xuanrong immediately said to song Yuru in a coquettish way.

"Ah! It's no wonder that a mu dislikes us. Our strength is too poor. With so many people in our family, we can't do martial arts. You see Zixi is also very good at martial arts, even better than Beibei. Who else? Ji Qinglan is even worse than Zixi! "

Song Yuru is also a face of sorrow, and Ling Xuanrong embrace together, the two people have the tendency to cry.

"It's all about where and where!"

Lin Mu suddenly had a big head. Facing the four sad eyes, he had no choice but to look at Tang Beibei with a smile and a deep sigh.

"Well, well, let's learn from Beibei first. I don't know what Beibei will do? Can you do lightness skill or something? I used to like watching those chivalrous women on TV flying around! "

Ling Xuanrong chuckled and stopped teasing Lin Mu. She turned to look at Tang Beibei and said with a smile.

"There must be some lightness skills, and the top lightness skills seen in martial arts dramas can be found in reality. As long as you have enough skills, you can also practice them. It's no matter flying around at that time!"

Lin Mu nodded and said with a smile.

"When can we practice those lightness skills?"

Ling Xuanrong immediately began to lament again.

"To cultivate lightness skill, at least you have to enter the realm of true Qi cultivation, that is, the realm that Beibei will break through soon. If you hurry up, you can cultivate with Beibei soon."

Lin Mu thought a little. He couldn't bear to dispel the enthusiasm of the two girls. He had to say so first.

Many people who practice martial arts, even if they can sense the thin aura contained in the air, may be stuck in front of the bottleneck of the cultivation of true Qi all their lives, and then have no further progress. This is a very normal phenomenon. Not everyone who is suitable for practicing martial arts can finally enter the realm of true Qi cultivation, which is the basic realm of the upper level masters.

Even those who have also entered the realm of true Qi cultivation have different strengths. The simplest one is the profound difference in skills. For example, the difference between Lin Mu and ye Zixi is the same realm, but the ten ye Zixi are not Lin Mu's rivals, just because their skills are so different.

Because of this, there is the so-called calculation method of yijiazi's Kung Fu in the Wulin. It is a unit set according to the Kung Fu accumulated by an ordinary practitioner after 60 years of hard work. Of course, it is influenced by some Kung Fu methods and qualifications. Everyone's speed of cultivation varies.

For example, although Lin Mu's training time is still relatively short, his internal skill is not low. Now he may have half a Jiazi's skill. It's rare for people of his age to have such deep skill.

"Don't worry, Xuanrong. It's not a matter of one day to practice martial arts. Like Zixi, she can't make any achievements. She still has such a good talent that she has today's achievements. If she were an ordinary person, I'm afraid she would have wasted all her martial arts."

Song Yuru smiles and comforts Ling Xuanrong.

"Well, it's fun to practice martial arts, but it's hard. Do you have to practice every day then?"

Ling Xuanrong immediately frowned and looked at Song Yuru pitifully and asked.

"Of course, ah Mu's martial arts are so powerful now. He insists on practicing every day. Compared with him, we are still one hundred thousand miles behind. How can we not work hard?"

Song Yuru naturally nodded.

"My God! Then why do I have time to sleep? Won't you become a yellow faced woman in the future? "

Ling Xuanrong immediately covered her face in horror. She seemed to think that she would become a yellow faced woman.

"Ha ha ha! What a fool

Lin Mu immediately laughed and patted her thighs, "look at Beibei, and then think about Zixi, or Qinglan you saw in school. Which one of them looks like a yellow faced woman? If you are successful in practice, you can be young forever. How can you become a yellow faced woman because you don't have time to sleep? "

"Ah Mu is right. In fact, the effect of cultivation is better than sleep. Ordinary sleep can regulate limited body functions, but cultivation is different. It can regulate various skills of the body from the deepest point of view, so the external effect is naturally getting better and better."

Tang Beibei said with a smile.

"When you say that, it seems to be true!"

After hearing this, Ling Xuanrong immediately regained her mind. She thought it was very reasonable and immediately laughed, "it seems that cultivation is very good, eh! I've decided to practice, too! "

"That's it! Practice has all kinds of benefits but no harm

Lin Mu nodded his head, with a look of childish and teachable.

"But after we practice, which school do we want to join? Can't you just do it yourself? "

Ling Xuanrong thought for a while, and new problems came again.

"Why do you have to join any school?"

Lin Mu suddenly had a big head. Like curious baby, Ling Xuanrong had all kinds of problems. Song Yuru covered her mouth and kept laughing.

"But those martial arts novels and TV plays are like this! If there is a sect, if something happens in the future, those martial brothers and sisters will come to help! Isn't it? "

Ling Xuanrong said boldly.

"Why don't you just make trouble? A person's practice is safe and steady! "

Lin Mu said weakly.

"How can we do that? What's more, when people are wandering in the river, how can they not be stabbed! With a solid backing, you can straighten your back when you are wandering in the river and lake! "

Ling Xuanrong said with a smile.

"It turns out that this is your plan. How about joining a sect with Zixi?"

With a smile, Lin Mu looked at Ling Xuanrong and said.

"Which school is Zixi?"

Ling Xuanrong, who didn't know anything, was fooled and asked excitedly, "with Zixi's relationship, maybe it's a very easy thing for us to join that sect!"

"No need to introduce Zixi. If you want to go in, you can do it at any time. Zixi's sect is called Jingchen temple."

Lin Mu said with a smile.

"You're going to die!"

As soon as Ling Xuanrong heard this, she immediately reflected that Lin Mu had asked her to be a nun. She was ready to clean up Lin Mu.

"Ah! Don't worry! There are not all nuns in Jingchen nunnery. Don't you think Zixi is also practicing there? "

Lin Mu immediately begged for mercy and said, "it's also allowed to practice with hair. Nun Qinghe, the master of nunnery, is also an expert. With her guidance, it must be easier for you to practice!"

"No! If you don't go, you don't go! "

Ling Xuanrong stamped her feet for a while, and then looked at Tang Beibei, "which sect is Beibei from? It's not from which nunnery, is it?"“ I, of course, don't come from nunnery. I come from Tangmen, Sichuan. " Tang Beibei said with a soft smile.