Family Cultivation: My Comprehension Can Be Stored

Wan Xinghai.

The raging waves crashed on the shore rock of an island, and the seabirds on the reef fluttered their wings.

This is an island shaped like a pair of gourds leaning against each other. There are two freshwater lakes, one large and one small, on the island, so it is also called Shuanghu Island.

In addition to two freshwater lakes, there are vast plains and jungles on Shuanghu Island, as well as a majestic and continuous mountain range, the Copper Mountains.

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"The third level of qi refining has finally broken through!"

Inside a cave in the Red Copper Mountains, a young monk wearing a blue robe with a bun on his head, his face like a crown jade, and his eyes like stars opened his eyes and said excitedly.

In front of the young cultivator, a spiritual eye with a diameter of three inches was gurgling outward.

Seeing this, Chen Daoxuan couldn't be bothered to be excited, and quickly used a stone plate engraved with array patterns to carefully seal the spiritual eyes that were bubbling out with spiritual energy.

Chen Daoxuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his spiritual eyes were no longer emitting spiritual energy.

This spiritual eye is the last spiritual eye of the Chen family, supporting the only two monks in the Chen family to practice.

Once the spiritual eyes are exhausted, Chen Daoxuan and his thirteenth uncle Chen Xianhe can only refine the free spiritual energy in the air.

At that time, their cultivation will inevitably be hindered, and it will be difficult for them to advance.

After packing up, Chen Daoxuan stood up and walked outside the cave.

Just came out of the cave.

A graceful maid, Xiang Xiang, trotted over with sweat dripping from her body and called softly, "Young Master, the patriarch, please come over."

After speaking, the maid looked at Chen Daoxuan with a look of awe on her pretty face.

"Understood, you go down first."

"Yes."

After the maid left, Chen Daoxuan used the wind-fighting technique and flew towards another mountain in the Chitong Mountains.

Chen Daoxuan is sixteen years old this year. It has been sixteen years since he came to this strange world.

Chen Daoxuan was a mechanical engineer in Earth China in his previous life. Because of a production accident, he was reborn into this world after his death.

Because of the memories of his previous life, Chen Daoxuan was really excited for a long time when he learned that this world was the world of immortal cultivation in the novels, movies and movies of the previous life.

However, this passion was quickly wiped out under the whip of reality.

From Chen Daoxuan's point of view, the cruelty of the world of immortal cultivation far exceeds that of the civilized society of the previous life.

This cruelty is not only reflected in fighting and killing, but also in the absolute monopoly of the major forces on the cultivation resources.

In this world, the sect and the immortal clan control almost all the cultivation resources.

Small clans and loose cultivators can only get a little bit of scraps that Zongmen and cultivators despise.

For example, the Chen family on Shuanghu Island where Chen Daoxuan lives is a typical small cultivator family.

In the most prosperous period of the Chen family, there were thirteen monks in the Qi refining period.

Although there are no spiritual veins, there are seven spiritual eyes for monks to practice.

Not to mention that the Chen family also occupied a miniature first-order spiritual mine - copper ore.

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Between thoughts flipping.

A mountain top lined with green pines soon appeared in front of Chen Daoxuan.

This is the cave residence of Chen Xianhe, another cultivator of the Chen family on Shuanghu Island.

As one of the only two remaining monks from the Chen family on Shuanghu Island, Chen Xianhe's cultivation is much higher than that of Chen Daoxuan, and he is already a monk on the sixth level of Qi refining.

"Uncle Thirteen!"

Outside the cave, Chen Daoxuan shouted respectfully.

"come in."

Inside the cave, a slightly old voice came out.

Chen Daoxuan walked into the cave in response, and saw an old man wearing a gray and white robe, with his head in a bun, and a childish face with crane hair sitting on the jade bed, looking at him fixedly.

This old man is the uncle of Chen Daoxuan, the current patriarch of the Chen family on Shuanghu Island, Chen Xianhe.

"Uncle Thirteen, are you looking for me?"

Who knows that when the old man saw Chen Daoxuan, the surprise in his eyes flashed, and then he quickly stood up from the jade bed, walked in front of Chen Daoxuan in three or two steps, and said excitedly, "Daoxuan, your cultivation level..."

"Just broke through the third level of Qi refining."

Chen Daoxuan nodded.

When it comes to the cultivation that has just broken through, Chen Daoxuan's face is also full of joy.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Chen Xianhe said three good words in a row, and then said, "I didn't expect you to start practicing at the age of six. In just ten years, you have broken through the acquired stage, the innate stage one after another, and reached the third level of qi refining. God really bless my Chen family!"

Speaking of this, Chen Xianhe's face turned gloomy again, "It's a pity that my Chen family is declining, if the clan brothers are still there, they will buy you a Tongmai Pill no matter what, so that you won't waste five years in the mortal realm. ."

In this world, whether it is a mortal person without spiritual roots or a seed of cultivation with spiritual roots, all must experience the cultivation of the mortal realm.

That is to say, the two realms of acquired and innate in Chen Xianhe's mouth.

For mortals, the ninth level of the innate in the mortal realm is the end of their life. Without spiritual roots, mortals will never be able to refine spiritual energy and enter the path of immortality.

For monks, the greatest significance of the mortal realm is only to warm the body and connect the meridians of the whole body, so as to lay a solid foundation for refining the spiritual energy in the next Qi refining period.

Chen Daoxuan cultivated at the age of six, and did not break through to the first level of Qi refining until he was eleven.

After five years of cultivation, he was promoted to the third level of Qi Refining. On average, he was promoted to the first level of cultivation in two and a half years.

To be honest, this kind of cultivation speed is nothing in the sect and the great immortal clan, but in a small family such as the Chen family on Shuanghu Island, it is invaluable.

After all, compared with the immortal cultivators, the cultivation resources of the Chen family on Shuanghu Island are extremely scarce.

Dongfuzhong.

Chen Daoxuan saw that his uncle Chen Xianhe looked ashamed, and quickly said with relief: "Why did the thirteenth uncle say this, in the monster riot in Changping County ten years ago, if it wasn't for your help, Daoxuan would have gone to Huangquan long ago. There's no such thing as today."

Hearing Chen Daoxuan say this, Chen Xianhe seemed to recall the warm time when he rescued Chen Daoxuan and took him to teach him, and he couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

Seeing that Uncle Thirteen's face had improved, Chen Daoxuan quickly changed the subject and said with a smile, "Uncle Thirteen, you came to me for the copper mine, right?"

"Um."

Seeing Chen Daoxuan talking about the business, Chen Xianhe's expression became serious, "Although the copper ore is a miniature mine, our Chen family's ability to establish a foothold on Shuanghu Island is entirely due to this spiritual mine.

It is a pity that after three hundred years of mining, the output of copper ore has been declining year after year. From the peak annual output of more than 100 catties of copper ore, the current annual output is less than 5 catties.

I guessed that this spiritual mine should be exhausted. "

Hearing this, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Chen Daoxuan couldn't help feeling heavy.

The Chen family on Shuanghu Island has no spiritual veins, and the only cultivation resource they can use is this spiritual mine.

It's a pity that no matter how careful it is to mine, the copper ore is only a miniature spiritual mine after all. It can be mined for three hundred years.

Seeing that Chen Daoxuan did not speak, Chen Xianhe continued: "Since the red copper ore vein is about to be exhausted, it is better to mine with all your strength instead of being careful and saving!"

"Uncle Thirteen, this..."

Chen Daoxuan was shocked when he heard the words.

After all, the copper mine is the lifeblood of the Chen family on Shuanghu Island. Violent mining means that the Chen family has to give up this lifeline. This is undoubtedly a prodigal act for a cultivator family.

But the smart Chen Daoxuan knew that the biggest reason why Uncle Thirteen did this was to provide him with the resources to learn refining.

Looking at Uncle Thirteen Chen Xianhe's firm eyes, Chen Daoxuan's mouth wriggled, and the words of refusal came to his lips, but it turned into: "Nephew, please follow Uncle Thirteen's instructions."

The two discussed the details of the copper ore mining for a while, and Chen Daoxuan bowed and retire.

It was not until he reached the entrance of the cave that Chen Xianhe's voice came from behind Chen Daoxuan: "Daoxuan, now that you have been promoted to the third level of Qi Refining, the spiritual eyes of the family may not be enough to support you and me in cultivation. ......Leave it for you alone!"

These words sounded like a thunderbolt in Chen Daoxuan's heart, causing him to stop.

I saw Chen Daoxuan turn around and look at the old man with white hair sitting on the jade bed with red eyes. He respectfully knelt down and gave a loud kowtow to the other side.

"go Go!"

Chen Xianhe waved his sleeves with a gratified smile on his face.

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