"In the middle of the solid stage, I have been cultivating for five or six years, and I have always stayed in the realm of entry. ”

Wang Yuan said with some annoyance, the first realm of the ancient martial artist is solid, and ordinary people with outstanding talents can cross the solid realm in three or four years, but he has cultivated for five or six years, and he is still only in the middle stage of solid.

For this reason, his master didn't pay much attention to him, and the family spent a lot of money to ask the master to accept him as a disciple, but he himself was not angry, and Gu Wu never achieved anything along the way.

"What are the ranks of the ancient warriors? ”

Mo Wen asked curiously, what is the specific concept of the solid realm, he is not clear, the martial arts system he knows is obviously different from the ancient martial arts on the earth. However, he believed that although the system was different, the path of cultivation was the same, and that no matter which path the Dharma took, it would end up being the same.

"You don't know?"

Wang Yuan looked at Mo Wen with some surprise, with Mo Wen's expression, Gu Wu Xiu should be far above him, how could he not know Gu Wu's realm system? Just like a person who can speak fluent English but does not know the English alphabet.

Mo Wen bowed slightly, but did not explain anything.

"Ancient martial arts cultivation, the first realm is called solid, cultivation begins to exercise the body, to accumulate the elite; the second realm is called internal breath, when the cultivation is gradually deepened, when the body essence is full, the internal qi will undergo some changes; just like breathing, the internal qi begins to breathe automatically, even if the realm does not take the initiative to meditate to restore the internal qi, the internal qi will automatically breathe a little bit to recover. ”

Wang Yuan looked at Mo Wen strangely, but he didn't ask much, and continued to explain:

"The third realm is called Tongmai, after the dantian accumulates internal qi and gradually fills it, it can begin to impact the twelve canons and the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, complete the dredging and fusion of the small Zhou Tian and the big Zhou Tian, and the internal qi is no longer limited to the dantian, and begins to fill the whole body. ”

"The fourth realm is called the sea of qi, I don't know much about this realm, my master is only an ancient martial artist in the middle of the channel, it is said that if you can cultivate the sea of qi, it is a great master who can fly the eaves and walk on the wall, and hurt people in the air ten meters away!"

Wang Yuan's eyes flashed with a hint of yearning, the ancient martial artists of the Qi Sea Realm definitely exceeded the scope of ordinary people, they were simply martial arts heroes. Like Ximen blowing snow, a sword of cold light takes people's lives a hundred steps away.

With his qualifications, I'm afraid he won't be able to reach that level for the rest of his life.

"Is there a realm behind you?"

Mo Wen frowned, the so-called Qi Sea realm should be the ancient martial artist who emitted the internal qi and external qi of the world in his memory, after dredging the Great Zhou Tian and Xiao Zhou Tian, the Qi Sea can be formed in the dantian;

However, the release of internal qi is not the end of cultivation, there should be a realm in the future, not to mention anything else, his cultivation back then far exceeded the realm of internal qi release.

"Of course. Wang Yuan rolled his eyes: "But the realm behind is no different from the legend, and it is not something we can touch at all." According to what my master said, after the Qi Sea realm, there is also the Bao Dan realm, the fetal breath realm, and even the legendary Jin Dan realm. ”

"Do you know Jindan? Usually the Jindan Dao that Taoists refer to is the Jindan realm; that is an ethereal realm, which belongs to the ultimate of ancient martial arts; in the world, there should be no ancient warriors in the Jindan realm!"

Wang Yuan sighed, those were too far for him, and the question he was most concerned about at the moment was whether he could break through to the Inner Breath Realm within five years and become a true Ancient Martial Artist, only an Ancient Martial Artist in the Inner Breath Realm could be regarded as a beginner.

After listening to Wang Yuan's introduction, a touch of contemplation flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, the division of the realm by the ancient martial artists on the earth was similar to his world, and there were many things in common;

With the realm of his life, it should be equivalent to the fetal breath realm among the ancient warriors, and it was precisely because he broke through this realm that he dared to break into the unpredictable misty mountain range;

The realm of fetal breath, placed in his world full of martial artists, are all master-level figures; but the fetal breath is not the extreme, above the fetal breath, there is indeed the realm of Jindan;

That man had the power to destroy him with every move, and he was indeed frightened.

Fortunately, the man had no ill will towards him, otherwise he would not have been able to get out of the barren mountain at all.

An hour later, Mo Wen rolled over and jumped off the horizontal bar, and before he knew it, it was already dark, and Mo Wen did a pull-up on the horizontal bar for an hour and a half.

At this time, Wang Yuan couldn't hold on forty minutes ago, jumped off the horizontal bar, sat on the side and looked at Mo Wen like a monster, the corners of his mouth kept twitching, and he didn't stop doing pull-ups for an hour and a half, and his face was not red, he didn't panting, he was like he was nothing, he was simply not human!

In Wang Yuan's heart, he had already regarded Mo Wen as an ancient martial artist in the Inner Breath Realm, otherwise it would be impossible for an ancient martial artist in the ordinary solid realm to persist for so long.

An ancient martial artist in the realm of inner breath, he was a little envious when he thought about it, and he didn't know when he would be able to step into this realm. The realm of internal breath can be regarded as entering the gate of ancient martial arts, and there is a qualitative leap in all aspects; and it can also operate the internal breath to the palms, use the internal qi to hurt people, and can split stones with any palm.

"Let's go, let's eat in the cafeteria. ”

Mo Wen moved his body with blood and blood tumbling, greeted Wang Yuan, and took the lead in walking towards the cafeteria.

It's time for dinner.

"Hey, wait for me. ”

Wang Yuan shouted and hurriedly followed.

Mo Wen usually doesn't interact with people much, even if the people in the same class, although they are familiar with each other and know their names, they can't speak. Only Wang Yuan, because of the reason for doing pull-ups together, can still have some contact with him.

The two walked into the cafeteria and found that the cafeteria was already full of people, and after high-intensity training every day, the demand for food was naturally very large, and many people were already hungry and waited for the canteen to open.

After Mo Wen and Wang Yuan received the meal, they still chose a remote corner to sit down.

There is plenty of time to eat, fifteen minutes, and you can eat leisurely. Generally, only for special training, it is required to complete the meal in a few minutes.

"Cheng Shao, really do that? That's a violation of discipline. ”

On a long table, there were a dozen people around, and one of them, a tall, but somewhat thin teenager, whispered.

Next to him sat a lazy young man, who looked quite handsome, but his face was pale, and his eyes were sunken, as if his spirit and energy had been drained, giving people a sense of weakness in his qi and blood.

If the face is so poor, he is either seriously ill or overindulgent.

This person is none other than the powerful young master Cheng Hao, who has a gap with Mo Wen, he and Mo Wen are in the same military region for military training, but they are not in the same battalion;

"I'm responsible for what happens, just let him go, don't kill him." ”

A touch of coldness flashed in Cheng Hao's eyes, and he looked coldly at the table where Mo Wen was eating in the distance, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel smile.

It's just a pariah, and it's just tired of daring to offend him.

Although he was a little surprised and didn't ask why he was admitted to Huaxia University, he only thought that he had shit luck and didn't care. Even if he has anything to do with it, he doesn't care about it, just a pariah, even if he has a little way, but how big can it be?