The seventh day of the fifth month.

The day after Lu Yan'er left, Wei Lai went to the Guanyun Martial Arts Pavilion early in the morning according to the agreement between Lu Guanshan and Sun Bojin yesterday.

The apprentices in the martial arts hall reversed their previous contemptuous attitude towards Wei Lai, and most of them greeted each other with smiles, and Sun Bojin, the owner of the martial arts hall, waited outside the martial arts hall early, and personally led Wei Lai into this martial arts hall that he had not set foot in for six years.

Yes.

This is not the first time Wei Lai has come here, as early as ten years ago, when Wei Lai, who was only six years old, came here with his father, who was the magistrate of Wupan City, Wei Shou sent him here, but later something happened, and there was no reason to come here again.

Revisiting the old place, Wei Lai's face still had that ignorant look, this is the proper performance of a fool, before that day comes, Wei Lai has been so stupid.

Sun Bojin eagerly pulled Wei Lai to introduce the furnishings in the martial arts hall, the ten-zhang square martial arts platform, all kinds of weapons needed to quench the flesh and the wooden stakes needed to practice the actual combat body. Some of these things were very familiar to Wei Lai, and some were built by renovation later. The martial arts hall is surprisingly large, far from being comparable to a Lu Mansion.

After all, there are more than 80 disciples in the Guanyun Martial Arts Pavilion alone, and there are nearly 100 people counting the teachers and servants who are invited to take care of them, and the place is naturally too small to accommodate it.

Although these eighty disciples are all Sun Bojin's apprentices, there are very few people who can really get Sun Bojin's guidance. Probably only those who have condensed more than three pieces of Martial Yang Divine Blood will have such treatment.

And relying on the face of Lu Guanshan, the magistrate, Wei Lai, a fool, also has such an honor today.

Come to think of it, it's actually a ridiculous thing.

A magistrate of Wupan City can let the owner of a martial arts hall teach a fool behind closed doors, so if he is replaced by a state pastor and a prince, does it mean that even the saint who pushes open the eight gates has to go down to earth to do some strange things?

Lu Guanshan said that things in the world are intertwined, and the so-called black and white and the so-called rules have long been confused.

Putting aside these rights and wrongs, Sun Bojin was quite attentive to Wei Lai's teachings, obviously wanting to make great efforts to let Wei Lai touch the threshold of Wuyang Realm.

The so-called one heavy mountain gate is one pass, Wuyang, Lingtai, Styx, Jade Garden, Yaotai, Xuandu, Zifu, the sevenfold realm is the seven mountain gates, and it is also the seven passes.

However, the mountain gate and the pass are not the same thing, if you want to go to the mountain gate and push the mountain gate open, you have to pass through the "pass" first. Entering this pass is called entry, and pushing open the mountain gate is called breaking the border.

At this moment, what was in front of Wei Lai was the first pass that cultivators would encounter—the Wuyang Realm.

For martial arts monks, the so-called Wuyang realm is to refine the physical body, and then condense the Wuyang divine blood that contains the power of blood and qi at the dantian. As long as you condense a drop, it means that you have passed this first pass and officially become a monk of the Wuyang Realm.

As far as the tens of thousands of monks in the northern realm are concerned, as long as they have enough perseverance, it is not difficult to enter this realm, the difference is only the length of time.

And Wei Lai is obviously an outlier among them.

As Cao Tongyun said at the beginning, Wei Lai's seven orifices are half-closed, and the six mansions are weak, so it is a blessing that such a body can not be sick in bed, how can he be expected to step into the door of cultivation.

Sun Bojin used all his strength, and even personally used his spiritual power to walk Wei Lai's meridians, trying to find out the crux of the problem. But even Lu Guanshan couldn't solve the trouble, how could he, a martial artist worthy of the second realm, be able to do it?

Until night came, Sun Bojin was so tired that his mouth was dry and sweaty, and he was a little embarrassed in the face of the boy who winked at him from time to time and had a harmless smirk on his face.

Today, he has been busy for so long, but it has no effect at all, and it is not easy to get in touch with Lu Guanshan, how can Sun Bojin just let him go.

When night fell, Sun Bojin gritted his teeth, and finally took out a pill from his arms with pain, stuffed it into Wei Lai's hand, and said with a painful face: "This medicine is a baby, listen to Uncle's words, go back and meditate cross-legged after eating, and use the method taught by Uncle to induce the Qi machine, you will definitely be able to coagulate essence and blood!"

Wei Lai didn't seem to feel Sun Bojin's heartache, he nodded with a smile on his face, and under Sun Bojin's reluctant gaze, he left the Guanyun Martial Arts Pavilion extremely happily.

......

Wei Lai first went to the Dragon King Temple, it was raining heavily, and it was evening, and there was no trace of people in the temple, Wei Lai did not delay much, and returned to the Lu Mansion.

Probably because of the heavy rain, the old man Cao, who liked to stand in the wooden pavilion in the courtyard with his yellow dog, drink two glasses of wine, and chant a few unknown poems, disappeared. Wei Lai was happy to be idle, so as not to be coerced and lured by him again, so he had to take him back to Tiangang Mountain.

He went into his room, locked the doors and windows as usual, put out the newly purchased dagger and the object hidden under the bed, and began to tattoo the strange "dragon face" on his back.

Although it is inevitable to suffer some flesh and skin, Wei Lai, who has been like this for six years, doesn't feel anything, but the strange thing is that after doing this today and cleaning up the mess all over the ground, Wei Lai didn't feel the slightest sleep, he couldn't fall asleep over and over in bed, and the endless sound of rain outside the window made him unspeakably upset.

The rare insomnia over the years caught Wei Lai off guard, and he also said that it was not because of Lu Yan'er's departure, or something else. He simply sat up from the bed, pushed open the door, and stood under the eaves and watched the torrential rain pouring down in the courtyard.

Looking at it, a gust of night wind and rain blew in the face, although it was summer, but the rain was strong and windy, and the unsuspecting Wei Lai was still shivering with cold.

Something in his arms fell to the ground with a soft thud.

Wei Lai subconsciously looked down, but it was a white pill, and he only then remembered what Sun Bojin gave him when he left the Guanyun Martial Arts Pavilion today.

He picked it up, held it up in front of his eyes with his thumb and forefinger, and measured it carefully by the candlelight from the chamber.

The elixir is round and smooth, like plated white jade, faintly shiny, and when you sniff the tip of your nose, a medicinal fragrance will come to your face, I can't say how rich it is, but when you smell it, it makes people feel refreshed, as if you have just slept soundly.

Such a thing is naturally not ordinary.

It has a very loud name - Ming Blood Pill.

Wei Lai muttered its name, and his eyes suddenly became deep.

......

"Daddy, what is the Ming Blood Pill?" Wei Lai, who was in his early sixties, took the jade as clean pill and stood on the bank of the surging Wupan River, and asked crisply.

The burly man in a cyan robe turned his head and smiled at the boy, then stretched out his hand. The boy consciously lifted his little hand and took the man's hand.

The man took a step forward and led Wei Lai towards the Wupan River, and the river breeze blew the man's clothes a little messy.

"The path of cultivation goes from simple to complex, and the higher you go, the more difficult it becomes. ”

However, this does not mean that the previous realms are not important, on the contrary, the depth of the first few realms largely determines where most people's spiritual path ends. Although it is not absolute, it is the most important criterion for most forces in this world to select the material that can be created, that is, the Holy Son in their world's mouth. ”

"There is a way to rise from the ground of a tall building, and if you want to go to a high place, the foundation stone below must be strong enough. ”

"Take the Wuyang Realm as an example, condensing one drop of Wuyang Divine Blood can be counted as entry, but to break through the realm, it takes seven drops of Divine Blood. And some people are either due to talent or some hidden disease in their body, and they can't coagulate so much essence blood, or they want to add icing on the cake and condense a few more essence blood to pave the way for the future, so this Ming Blood Pill was born. ”

The man said a lot of things, but Wei Lai on the side frowned, and said with a dissatisfied face: "Daddy said so much, but he still didn't say what the Ming Blood Pill was. Daddy talks like this again, and when I go back, I will tell my mother that you gave half of the money sent to you by the court yesterday to the old woman in the west of the street. ”

The man smiled awkwardly, he didn't have anything to do with his little adult-like child.

"Ahem. He coughed dryly twice, and then said: "The Ming Blood Pill is to allow the monk who has not yet broken through the first realm to coagulate another essence blood in his body, of course, the price to be paid is that the connection between the blood qi in the body and the dantian will be cut off because of the huge medicinal effect of this Ming Blood Pill, until the first divine gate is opened, the situation will improve, in other words, once the Ming Blood Pill is used to give birth to a divine blood, the monk will no longer be able to coagulate any divine blood." ”

"That is to say......"

"I understand Dad!" Wei Lai covered his ears with his hands, interrupting the man's tirade that he was about to start again.

The man retracted in embarrassment, and reached out and scratched the back of his head.

Wei Lai glanced at his father, the expression on his face suddenly dimmed a little, and he looked at the pill in his hand again: "So, Daddy gave me this pill because he wanted me to use this pill to condense divine blood?"

The man nodded: "Of course, the decision is yours." ”

"Your body is weak, and your mother and I have also thought of some ways over the years, wanting to help you condense your divine blood and step into the Wuyang Realm. In this way, you can relieve the depression in your body to some extent, but the results are mostly unsatisfactory. ”

"Swallow this Ming Blood Pill, you will enter the Wuyang Realm, although you will stop here for the rest of your life, but it is better than the fate of not living to be sixteen years old, right? ”

Wei Lai lowered his head, of course he knew that his father was comforting him, hoping that he would not have so much pressure, but the future and life were still a very difficult choice for a six-year-old child.

Wei Lai fell silent.

The man didn't rush either, just smiled and looked at the boy.

But when he found that the boy's immature face was almost crowded, the man stretched out his hand, took the boy's little hand again, and said under the other party's puzzled gaze: "You are only six years old, and sixteen years old is still far away, so you don't need to be in such a hurry to make a decision." Don't think about these for now, let's go, today Daddy will take you to see things you haven't seen before. ”

"What is it?" Wei Lai asked curiously, blinking.

The man's blue clothes swelled suddenly, and something seemed to light up on the back of his left hand at that time, a cyan light. The light flew out and went to the rushing river not far away. The blue light crossed the river like a flowing shadow, and in an instant the river surface seemed to be boiling, and the afterimage of the blue light crossed it was boundary, surging towards both sides, and it was actually separated from it, making way on both sides of the river.

Wei Lai's eyes widened as he looked at the strange and magnificent scene in front of him, and the light in his eyes flashed.

"You'll find out when you go. The man also winked mischievously at Wei Lai, and then pulled Wei Lai to trot all the way there.