The old beggar taught him the Yin and Yang Divine Skill, which was simply taught by hand, and even went to Yichun Garden to personally demonstrate double cultivation to him. Then it is to find all kinds of alchemy methods, alchemy techniques to seal into his soul sea, and even alchemy, the method of sacrificing the alchemy furnace, all of them are sealed, Mo Wentian knows that it is the old beggar's natal exercises.

Although the old beggar did not specify which of these two paths to choose for him, he had already told him with his actions that using alchemy is the right way to cultivate, and he was able to cultivate because Ma Tianling's underbeaten girl poured him healing medicine that could burn a rhinoceros to death.

So what he pays attention to is alchemy and alchemy, and he is not keen on double cultivation, he married eight ladies, their cultivation is not much lower than his own, and occasionally the boudoir is happy to perform the double cultivation of yin and yang divine skills, they can't stand it, and he understands that the old beggar gave him the right way to practice.

Of course, when he reaches the real human realm, he can exhale the yin and yang qi in the vitality, and as far as his broken master dantian, he suspects that he will not be able to reach the real human realm in a hundred years.

Now that he has just systematically contacted the Witch King Seal, he can absorb the soul power in the Yuan Qi, which is good news, maybe he has become a shortcut to enter the real human realm, and there are four ways for cultivators to become the real human realm, the sea of blood, the sea of souls, the sea of gods and the sea of qi, and one of the four seas can become a real person realm by condensing into a pill. The Blood Sea Cheng Dan is to become a real human realm with martial cultivation, the Soul Sea Cheng Dan is the Wu Xiu to become a real human realm, the Shenhai Cheng Dan is the Xuan Xiu to become a real human realm, and the Qi Sea Cheng Dan is the immortal cultivation to become a real human realm. However, it must be supported by the dantian, which is actually the location of the sea of qi, where it is the origin of the starting point.

Mo Wentian's main dantian is slowly repaired under the impregnation of purple gold soil, when the repair will be completed is still unknown, according to Lei Jiali's estimate, it will take fifty years to complete, after all, the plan he made is not to close the gap, but to infect the entire dantian with purple gold earth, a chaotic thing, if it is really successful, it will benefit immensely.

Now that he can absorb soul power, Mo Wentian can reduce the refining of soul pills and focus on the refining of other pills, so that the cultivation improvement speed will be much faster.

Mo Wentian practiced and comprehended under the two realms of things and me, while Di Ya happily sorted out the jade slips.

"Hey, Diya, why are you so happy today. Mi Lin, the director of the Scripture Pavilion, asked quietly.

"Today I met a good boy and gave me a superb spirit jade. Diya said.

Diya is a lively little girl, and she is very diligent, and she is a lark in the Scripture Pavilion, and those managers like it very much.

"Is that Jia Gongzi taking a fancy to you?" Mi Lin smiled.

"No, he said a few words to me and asked me to find him a book to read. ”

"What kind of book are you reading?"

"Sealer's Introductory Book [Witch Seal Atlas Brief] He said that he wanted to become a great sealer, you see where that son is cultivating, you see that his hands are really good-looking. ”

"I see, it's not that he has taken a fancy to you, it's that you have taken a fancy to him, you see his dress and sitting posture, he is a full cultivator, and he is also a gentleman, he must be a member of a big family, such a person is exiled to us, he will generally give up on himself, seek pleasure and get drunk, and pursue drunk and lying on the knees of beauties. ”

Mi Lin is old, he is an inner disciple, cultivated in the realm of the martial king, because of his talent, it is difficult to go further, so he is in charge of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the outer gate.

"Aren't those people arrogant?"

"Of course. ”

"But that son is amiable, and that smile, people can't forget it for a long time, he shouldn't be, maybe it's just a disciple of a foreign sect, you see how young he is, the banished gentleman, that is over fifty years old, there is a kind of domineering in his eyes, sharp and compelling, his eyes are very clear, just like two clear springs, besides, I'm still young, not the age to find a Taoist couple, my father will not allow me to find a Taoist companion at this time, I just like this person generously, and the most important thing is that I have a superb spirit jade. Diya grinned.

At this time, Mo Wentian slowly opened his eyes, the sixteen witch seals had been learned, and if he cultivated further, he could only find the relevant books and jade slips, and he could not comprehend it only by virtue of a simple introduction.

"Mo Gongzi was cultivating just now?" Di Ya saw Mo Wentian open his eyes, walked in happily, knelt down and asked in a whisper as Mo Wentian knelt down.

"Yes, it doesn't take much time to cultivate some introductory things. ”

"Does Mr. Mo need tea?"

"Just bring me some hot water, I have a cup and tea. Mo Wentian smiled faintly.

"Young Master Mo is really an elegant person. ”

"Be gentle to please girls, especially a beautiful little girl like you. ”

"Mo Gongzi is really good at talking, I'll get it for you. ”

Di Ya happily walked to the back, took a teapot with boiling spring water in it, and placed it on Mo Wentian's desk, and then knelt opposite Mo Wentian, without any intention of leaving.

The temperature of this pot of water is a little high, the heat should be in ninety percent five, and making tea is the best, so Mo Wentian did not make tea, but briefly rolled up the witch seal atlas and put it aside, and began to look at other jade slips, these jade slips are all about the theory of witch seals, which are very suitable for beginners to learn, it can be seen that this Diya girl chose him very seriously.

A girl knelt in front of her, he didn't want to ignore it, tidied up the jade slip, took out two emerald green teacups, put them on the table, and then covered the teapot with his hand, and adjusted the tea to the appropriate temperature, which was a simple thing for him as an alchemist.

took out a green tea pill, Mo Wentian gently placed it in the teapot, and immediately the whole layer had a faint tea fragrance.

"It's really fragrant, Mo Gongzi's tea is a round ball, it's so strange. Diya said.

"This is not a tea either, this is a tea pill, a kind of elixir made from tea leaves, which removes the impurities in the tea leaves, leaving the essence part, and the natural aroma is strong. Mo Wentian smiled faintly.

"Young Master Mo will do alchemy!" Di Ya was surprised to realize the cherry mouth.

"I'm an alchemist, simple pills can still be refined, and alchemists are born from alchemists, so it's not surprising that alchemists can refine pills more or less. What's more, it's just a tea pill used for self-cultivation. ”

Mo Wentian said, took out the teapot, arrived at two cups of tea, handed one cup to Diya, and picked up one cup and tasted it slowly.

"There's a golden phoenix flying in there, it's amazing. Diya picked up the cup and suddenly stared at it with wide eyes.

As soon as the hot water is added, the color of the emerald green cup slowly disappears, and it gathers at the bottom of the cup, forming the shape of a peony, and in the green leaf bush, a delicate peony gradually opens, and then in the stamen of the peony, a golden phoenix slowly dances and takes off.

"It's called a jade peony cup, and after drinking it, the cup will turn emerald green. ”

"It's so beautiful, I can't bear to drink it. ”

"When the temperature of the tea drops, it disappears, and when you finish drinking it, it will reappear, and that's the fun. Girl, please. ”

Diya was a little reluctant to taste it slowly. Take a sip and see, take a sip and see, it looks very cute, Mo Wentian smiled slightly, admiring all this, appreciating the beauty in this way, it is a happy mood.

"Young Master Mo just cultivated the seal decision, did he gain anything?"

Diya saw Mo Wentian looking at her with a smile, a little embarrassed, she had nothing to say, Mo Wentian didn't look at it for half an hour, what could she gain?

"There are some gains, and the first sixteen seals of this witch seal atlas are not problematic anymore, and they can be reluctantly used. ”

"Really, Mo Gongzi is really powerful. Diya said enviously. But I don't really think so, it is difficult for a sealer to cultivate, especially without the guidance of a master, reading books based on miracles, and thinking for half a year may not be able to figure out any doorways.

"I don't believe you if you look at it. I'll put on a show for you. ”

Mo Wentian said, the Witch King's Staff appeared in his hand, and then he recited the Dharma in his mouth, and gently tapped the cup in front of him with the Witch King's Staff, and the cup slowly floated up.

"Wow, Master Mo, you are so powerful. ”

"A kind of deceptive gadget is also embarrassing here. Not far away, the two dumbfounders who were chatting on the desk said.

"Even if I don't know what to be ashamed of. Another whispered.

"Who the hell are you talking about, Lao Tzu is happy, the little girl is also willing, I love to find you, salty and radish lightly worrying, and the salty pain bald skin, where are you crooked, hum what is it. ”

Mo Wentian is a master who does not suffer, if he is better than others, he will not pay attention to these two people, gossip, self-esteem, I feel that you are anxious to understand everything, and when you see other people's good, seven are not convinced, eight are not angry, envy, jealousy and hatred, and there are many such people who speak coldly.

"What the hell are you talking about, looking for death? One stood up and pointed at Mo Wentian and scolded.

This person stood up, full of two feet, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and a strong aura erupted from his body, and he cultivated to be a silver-armored martial king, and his eyes showed a fierce aura.

"I'm a good cow, dare to scold me and dare to kill me, I'm not small, do you think Lao Tzu is scared?" Mo Wentian's figure suddenly rose.

They spoke so loudly that the people standing and reading were stunned and looked at them. Mo Wentian is nine feet tall, and his body belongs to the thin type, and one person can be lower than him.

"Pi Lihu, this kid is very fierce in fighting, this little boy is going to be unlucky, alas, say a few words, why provoke such a murderer. Someone whispered.

"Guys, no fights here. Mi Lin immediately blocked it, for fear that Mo Wentian would suffer a loss, Mo Wentian was too bad compared to Pi Lihu, she couldn't see Mo Wentian's cultivation, but judging by his age, his cultivation would not exceed that of a general.

"No, the old man Mo Shangsang told me that as long as you don't kill people, don't waste people's cultivation, you can do whatever you want, and there is no rule where to fight, Lao Tzu is here to cultivate his mind and temperament, suppress his murderous spirit, just have a harvest, he was destroyed by this bear, and he can only take the way of venting. ”

After Mo Wentian finished speaking, his body shook and turned into an afterimage, and before Pi Lihu could react, the Witch King's staff hit his head, and Pi Lihu fell to the ground, bleeding from his brain.

"How dare you hit someone!" exclaimed another.

"Nana, in autumn, if you don't speak, Lao Tzu almost forgot about you. Mo Wentian picked up the Witch King's staff and thought about it, and smashed the man's head down.

That person hurriedly parried, but Mo Wentian cast the wind chasing slash of the Xuan King, which seemed to be slow, but it was actually as fast as lightning, and with a bang, it hit the door of that person's head, impartially, and Pi Lihu was in the same position, and that person's cultivation was lower, it was the early stage of the Martial King, and he fell straight to the ground, and the blood on the head stained the floor red.