I don't know when, Wang Zixuan fell asleep.

In a trance, he returned to the mountain where the sea of clouds was surging in the distance, and the master Zhou Kangjie was sitting cross-legged under the Panasonic and preaching:

Zixuan...... The stars drive the weather, the mountains and rivers drive the earth's qi, the weather is yang, the earth's qi is yin, yin and yang are intertwined, the heaven and the earth are dense, and all things breed ......"

"Together, we will collect the true one, and nourish the qi, observe the two instruments, list the three talents, and reach the view of the qi, divide the four images, do not have five lucks, and gather the fixed qi, and fix the six qi, gather the seven treasures, and pass the qi ....... ”

Wang Zixuan nodded: "Master, I know, these are the six realms of qi cultivation, qi observation, qi concentration, qi multiplication, qi cultivation, and qi inquiry. ”

Zhou Kangjie smiled slightly: "Then how do you understand?"

Wang Zixuan thought for a while and said: "Comprehend the Dao and produce the nature of the Dao of natural inaction, which is called the true one, and the luck is enough, and you can break through to the realm of qi cultivation!"

"Understanding the laws of the movement of the sun and the moon is called the Eryi of Cha, and understanding the Heavenly Machine Dao represented by the Heavenly Stem, the Earthly Vein Dao represented by the Earthly Branch, and the Human Dao represented by the Tibetan Stem, the combination of the three mathematical and physical configurations, and the control of the fortunes of the heavens, the earth and oneself, is called the Three Talents. Reach the second instrument of inspection, rank three talents, and break through to the realm of qi contemplation!"

"Understanding the four kinds of weather of old yin, less yin, less yang, and old yang of things is called dividing into four images, and understanding the changes and movements of the five kinds of qi of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth is called the five fortunes. The heart is divided into four elephants and five fortunes, and you can break through to the realm of concentration. ”

"The yin and yang qi in one's own body is divided into the yin wind wood, the shaoyin jun fire, the taiyin wet earth, the shaoyang phase fire, the yang and the dry gold and the sun and cold water, which is called the six qi ......."

Zhou Kangjie smiled: "The child can be taught!"

Wang Zixuan suddenly opened his mouth!

“…… Emptiness is the avenue, one word says: Fixed!"

When Wang Zixuan made a breakthrough, there was a commotion on the street, and a group of fierce-looking cultivators came to the outside of the Longwei Ancient Temple.

Among the people who tracked Wang Zixuan, there was a true Gu woman with a search Gu, but she could find a person's location, and she didn't hide the "Li Dai Taozhuang" charm.

The ghost king also hung behind them, hiding in the corner of the wall and watching.

The True Gu Po took out a one-horned green worm and put it in the palm of her hand, and looked at the Dragon Tail Ancient Temple with scarlet eyes:

"Wang Zixuan is inside!"

"Set up a phantom array around! Let's try his depth. The head of the head of the master said.

"He's in a state of concentration, let's ......" someone in the crowd hesitated.

"The master of the Qi Concentration Realm still needs to hide from us? The doll of about twenty years old is the Qi Concentration Realm? Who would believe it, there must be fraud in this!" the head descending master with a face covered with strange runes sneered.

Everyone looked at each other, many of them had this idea in their hearts, and besides, they were too many of them to be afraid that the other party would not succeed.

Someone went to plant flags around and set up a phantom array.

Tourists and pedestrians in Chinatown found that the Longwei Ancient Temple, which was still lively a moment ago, suddenly fell silent in front of the door, and there was no one again.

A famous pedestrian spun in place, as if he had encountered a ghost hitting the wall, muttering "Ah Piao!" in his mouth, and left in fright.

"Let's go in, Li Mengzhu promised that as long as anyone kills Wang Zixuan, they can get one million!"

They were just about to enter the temple gate when someone exclaimed:

"Emperor Guan on the door is glaring at me!"

Everyone was stunned, what are you kidding, although there are many records of Emperor Guan's manifestation in the classics, but who has really encountered it?

They looked at the statue of Emperor Guan on the left and right of the temple gate, dressed in a green robe and armor, holding a green dragon glaive knife, not angry and self-assured, and there was nothing abnormal.

Just as he wanted to continue walking inside, he suddenly heard an angry cry, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day: "Evil!"

I saw Emperor Guan step out of the door, wave his sword and slash, and the cold light flashed.

The head descending master was split in half with a knife between his eyebrows, and a group of wizards and true Gu women fled in all directions screaming.

The ghost Wang De, who was lying in the corner, was dumbfounded, and suddenly saw Emperor Guan looking at him with a pair of lying silkworm eyebrows, which frightened the ghost Wang De and ran away without a shadow.

Emperor Guan stroked his beard in his hand, held the Glaive Knife in one hand, and after watching it majestically, he walked up to the painting of the door god.

The next day, early in the morning.

Wang Zixuan got up and successively offered incense to the dragon tail saint king lice mother fairy and his wife enshrined in the main hall, the Guan Sheng Emperor on the left, and the Nine Heavens Niangniang on the right.

"Thank you for your blessings!"

The strange thing is that in Wang Zixuan's eyes, the statue of Emperor Guan Sheng on the left side of the main hall seems to be smiling at him, and he can't see anything when he looks at it, it must be an illusion.

Wang Zixuan came out of the gate, and it rained again in the evening sky.

June to October is the rainy season in Thailand, and it is rainy and rainy.

The tall, red-faced old man silently followed out of the temple and threw an oil-paper umbrella to Wang Zixuan.

"Uncle, thank you!" Wang Zixuan touched his pocket, wanting to withdraw the money, and then remembered that all the money he was carrying had been given to the old man who raised carrier pigeons.

The red-faced old man waved his hand and pointed to the couplet on the dragon pillar.

Wang Zixuan watched the old man enter the temple and close the door, but he was stunned to find that there were blood stains painted on the glaive knife of the god of the gate of the Emperor Gate, which was not right before, it was really weird, Wang Zixuan had an understanding, Wang Zixuan hugged his fists and saluted the god of the gate of the gate.

Holding up the umbrella, Wang Zixuan found that the surroundings were silent, staring at it, it turned out that there was a phantom array around him, no wonder, it seems that something happened when he was settled.

Ghost Wang De leaned on the corner of the wall and looked around, he didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere, Wang Zixuan was really here!

Wang Zixuan held an umbrella in his left hand and looked up at the sky, giving people a sense of floating out of the dust.

Ghost Wang De was puzzled in his heart, I don't know what Wang Zixuan is doing, what is there to see in the sky?

The next moment, Wang Zixuan's right hand slowly stretched out the umbrella and opened it suddenly.

Thousands of raindrops freeze in the air in an instant!

Ghost Wang De's eyes widened in horror.

I saw Wang Zixuan's palm to the left, countless raindrops to the left at the same time, his palm to the right, and the raindrops to the right at the same time.

Settle the atmosphere!

And at least in the middle of the fixed qi, the strength is unfathomable!

Ghost Wang De covered his mouth with both hands, for fear that Wang Zixuan would notice the noise!

Wang Zixuan suppressed the aura nine times, broke through the Qi Concentration Realm with unprecedented heritage, and achieved the "Fixation Qi" that is difficult to achieve in the middle of the ordinary Qi Concentration Realm, which is worthy of the name.

Life lies in practice, and cultivation lies in comprehension.

Cultivation lies in the accumulation of experience, the ascension of the soul, and the breakthrough of the realm.

Once he had an epiphany, Wang Zixuan successfully broke through to the realm of fixed qi, and at this time he had no joy or sorrow, as if he was integrated into the heaven and earth.

Wang Zixuan's right hand waved downward, and the rain fell suddenly, restoring nature.

He glanced at the corner of the wall where the ghost king was hiding with a smile, holding an oil-paper umbrella, and walked slowly.

Ghost Wang De's whole body was cold at Wang Zixuan's glance.

Letting the rain pour on his body, suddenly the ghost Wang De's eyes were sharp, as if he had made some kind of decision, and slapped his palm on his shoulder!