An Yiran didn't expect to succeed in one attempt.
She felt like a feather passing over the well-arranged wooden piles, leaving a shadow in the air as she walked.
This is just the first level of walking like a feather in the journey of a thousand miles.
It's only the first level, so fast.
I don't know how fast she will get when she gets to the end of the practice, but this technique will become more and more difficult the further she practices it.
This is the best book among the five exercises that Rong Yi gave her, and An Yiran plans to practice it well.
Running the spell, her body reached the other side of the wooden stake almost at the same time.
In order to use it more skillfully, she kept jumping and reversing between various wooden stakes.
The flexible body deliberately turns into various difficult shapes in the air.
The neat and graceful posture is more energetic and natural than the ballet dancers in the Grand Theater who spin and jump on their toes.
An Yiran kept running the magic until his spiritual power was exhausted before stopping.
He sat on the ground in the open air and meditated.
After a night of practice, her Dantian was very dry, but she didn't expect that the spiritual energy she had consumed was completely restored after just meditating for half an hour.
The recovery speed of this spiritual power is dozens of times faster than her usual practice.
She didn't know if other people would recover so quickly after using up their spiritual energy.
After meditating for half an hour, she felt that the spiritual energy contained in her Dantian was even more than before.
The sky is almost turning white, and the golden light from the distant sky is gradually coming from the east.
The body was warmed by the sun.
An Yiran took a nap, and after arriving at the Holy Spirit Palace, she didn't sleep anymore.
As a mortal, she was really not used to it.
Only some parts of the Palace of the Holy Spirit have signals, and most of them are at the outer gate.
For the inner sect, perhaps the elders think that the inner sect disciples should be more powerful and more pure-minded, so there is basically no signal from the inner sect.
Some people on this island also use mobile phones, but very few.
The monks prefer to use telephony.
An Yiran ran out to find Ning Xiaotong early in the morning.
She must popularize things like the Internet to her senior sister.
A woman was so stubborn, she decided to teach her how to browse Taobao, play Dota, and read novels.
In order not to regret the Spring and Autumn in my spare time, I had nothing to do but spend the good time for that bitch Gongsun Qi.
After climbing over the familiar red wall neatly, An Yiran said hello to the group of cultivation disciples, and then went to find Ning Xiaotong on a familiar road.
Walking into the kitchen, An Yiran smelled the familiar scent of sandalwood, and jumped up and shouted: "Sister, it's so early."
Ning Xiaotong saw this little junior sister coming to the kitchen so early, and smiled helplessly: "Why are you here so early?"
"Why, you don't welcome me?"
An Yiran glanced over deliberately sadly.
Ning Xiaotong was very simple.
She thought her junior sister was really sad, so she said hurriedly: "No way, I'm just curious that if you don't practice cultivation, won't the master in the palace tell you?"
"No, no."
An Yiran asked: "Senior sister, do you have to train every morning in the Diling Palace?"
"I am a food cultivator."
Ning Xiaotong said gently: "Cooking is cultivation.
I am now preparing lunch for the disciples of Diling Palace."
“Do you want to make a big pot of rice?”
Ning Xiaotong nodded.
Because he is a food cultivator, he pays more attention to details when cooking.
He must have all the colors, flavors and tastes.
But they are all made in the same way as ordinary food.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
"Then you're not very busy every day."
How can you do this if you have three meals a day?
"No, most of the monks like to eat bigu pills, because all food will have impurities."
Ning Xiaotong said with a hint of loneliness in her eyes: "In fact, in ancient times, the dishes cooked by the food cultivators were free of impurities.
Yes.
Because there were spiritual food everywhere at that time, but now there is so much spiritual food, it has been given to those pills for cultivation. " "Although the disciples of the Earth Spirit Palace are the most superior palace, there are still some people who have not survived the inedia period and still have appetites, so they still need to eat ordinary food."
It's okay, as long as you marry my brother, you can have whatever you don't want in the jade space.
An Yiran nodded and said nonchalantly: "Then I'll wait for you to finish cooking."
Ning Xiaotong was a little embarrassed to make An Yiran wait, so she gave An Yiran the sugar-steamed cheese she made in her spare time as a snack to pass the time.
The white yogurt-like pieces were covered with various fresh fruits.
When An Yiran tasted them, he suddenly felt that he, an amateur, was still not as good as a professional like food repair.
She taught herself how to make many desserts in the past, but none of them were as delicious as the sugar-steamed cheese that Ning Xiaotong made today.
Maybe she could teach Ning Xiaotong how to make desserts like tiramisu and come here to eat every day.
But this is just an idea.
When Ning Xiaotong finished cooking the big pot of rice, she finally sighed and said, "It's finally done.
The handymen will come and carry the big pot of rice to the canteen later.
Let's go out first."
An Yiran, who was outside, nodded.
The smell of oil smoke in the kitchen was too strong.
I still don't like someone who is used to being a eldest lady.
She waited for Ning Xiaotong to change her clothes again, and asked while waiting.
"Senior sister, do you know where there is signal in this Holy Spirit Island?
It is a place where you can connect to the Internet."
Although Ning Xiaotong doesn't use the Internet very much, he still knows "Signal", "Our Diling Palace is at the deepest part of Holy Spirit Island, so there is no such thing.
Only the Huangling Palace in the inner gate has a formation at the palace gate.
Accept the signals from the secular world, and then there are the outer doors, which are basically all there.”
"Do I need to pay for it?"
Ning Xiaotong gave her a strange look: "Of course I do."
"No."
An Yiran said hesitantly: "I mean, the money used here is the same as that used outside."
"Junior sister, you have just arrived here not long ago.
You don't know that the network on our Holy Spirit Island actually comes from Feiruo Island, which is the closest to here.
We send a disciple to Feiruo Island all year round to help connect the networks between the two islands. .
So the broadband that needs to be maintained is paid to the government by Fei Ruo Island.”
"Then the government also knows about the monk's existence.
Won't the Internet companies investigate the sudden increase in traffic?"
Ning Xiaotong was not annoyed by the questions one after another, and still patiently explained to An Yiran: "Have you heard about the National Security Bureau?
Although most monks abide by the agreement and hide the existence of cultivation from the world.
But It is inevitable that traces will be exposed, and these will usually be handled by people from the National Security Bureau.
As for our network, which is under the name of the National Security Bureau, the people we retain are mainly responsible for the communication between our monks and mortals
.
":