More than a month later, in the early morning, wearing a loose suit and recovering from his injuries, Mu Cang slowly played a set of boxing techniques in his small courtyard. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This set of boxing techniques is very weird, every action Mu Cang has continued to maintain for a long time, under these seemingly simple movements, Mu Cang's face is flushed, if you look carefully, you will also find that at this time, the muscles and veins of Mu Cang's whole body are densely floating on the skin, which is very terrifying.

When this set of boxing techniques seemed to be about to end, Mu Cang suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, but he seemed to have become accustomed to this result, and adjusted it slightly, he walked to the door, lifted a piece of wood and poured the water in it on his head, and suddenly felt cool.

He smiled bitterly and said to himself: "The boxing method that my father taught me since childhood will now vomit blood as soon as I practice it, and the last few acupuncture points in the body seem to be unable to break through, and I have wasted a lot of time practicing boxing every day for the past sixteen years. ”

Shaking off the water on his body, he glanced at a small box placed at the door, and smiled slightly, this is the request that Mu Cang made to Liu Wang yesterday - three meals can be placed outside the door, and as a cultivator, Liu Wang can naturally understand, so he readily agreed.

In order not to attract attention, he still didn't take out the box when his injuries didn't improve at the beginning, not to mention that he had just arrived at someone else's house, so he always had to be a little guarded. Now that his injuries are healed, he can finally open the box and find out.

After eating breakfast quickly and putting it back in place, Mu Cang took the clothes he was wearing before, and took a silent look, the shape of the clothes was strange, but Mu Cang didn't seem to be at ease, and then he actually took out a fire spirit bottle, injected spiritual power, and set the clothes on fire,、。

The strange thing is that there is not the slightest smoke and dust floating out of the burning clothes, and there is no peculiar smell, and after a while, only a cloud of ashes is left in a piece of clothing, Mu Cang stretched out two fingers and pinched it into the ashes, and pinched out a ring.

But he put the spirit ring aside, and smiled, "I'm afraid this ring is all soft silver, otherwise it wouldn't have been so easy to avoid the pursuit of the man in black," he has been reading books all year round, and he naturally knows that such a metal is very flexible, "If it weren't for the shape of the ring, I wouldn't have to wear such ugly clothes." ”

Then he bit his finger and dropped a few drops of blood into the ashes just now, and then sprinkled a few drops of water, only to see that the original black ashes, with blood and water, began to solidify into sand and turn silver.

Then Mu Cang carefully twisted all the sand grains and sprinkled them all on the spirit ring, and a magical scene appeared, the spirit ring bloomed with a trace of brilliance, and after absorbing these silver sands, the spirit ring turned into a whole body of silver.

He wiped his sweat with satisfaction, "I'm afraid no one would have thought that the ethereal crystal could be crushed and all integrated into the ring." "This method is also a secret in the family, although he understands, but Mu Cang doesn't know how to crush this extremely hard ethereal spirit crystal, and he also needs to add his own blood.

However, recalling the strange smell of wearing this garment, he also speculated that some of the burning objects in the garment might be useful for the re-fusion of the ethereal crystals. It's a pity that such a shocking technology is probably going to be lost.

Thinking so, he sighed, and at the same time injected his spiritual power into the spirit ring, and then saw a flash of brilliance, and an antique box appeared in his hand.

He first glanced out the door, made sure there was no one around through the door that he had brought with him when he entered, and then held the box in his hand and turned it back and forth a few times along the gear-shaped mechanism under the box, and saw the box slowly open.

Mu Cang took a deep breath to calm his mood at this time, but the next thing in the box couldn't help but disappoint him, a thin black book, only a few pages when he turned the page, not only the appearance was broken, but more importantly - there were no words in the book!

Mu Cang was a little dumbfounded for a moment, this is the treasure of sacrificing the whole clan for protection? Mu Cang was a little unconvinced, there was not a word at all in this book from front to back, including the cover!

Mu Cang clenched his fists, is this an exercise? There is not a word, and there is no specific different content to be cultivated in different realms, what can a few pages of paper do in it? Mu Cang scratched his head in distress, these pages at most express the content of a realm.

According to what my father said, this book records the exercises for cultivating to an unknown realm, which is a very complete set, but these few small pages, no matter how you look at it, can only be the cultivation exercises of one realm, can it still show the cultivation exercises of different realms one by one?

If it can manifest the exercises of different realms, then what method will be used?

Suddenly, Mu Cang's eyes lit up when he thought of this, he suddenly remembered what his father said when he gave him this ring, grabbed the black book, and frantically injected spiritual power without thinking about it, although he only had a nine-layer dust realm, because of the long-term stable realm, the spiritual power in his body was deeper than that of ordinary people in the early stage of Naling.

But when he injected most of his spiritual power, he didn't see a reaction from the black book, and he himself was a little suspicious.

With the injection of spiritual power, the black book began to react, and the surface was glowing with golden light, Mu Cang was overjoyed, when he injected the spiritual power of his whole body into eight or nine out of ten, the black book was full of golden light, and three words appeared on the surface: Fengtian Jue.

Mu Cang didn't pay much attention to the name of the exercise, he quickly opened the exercise, looked at the content, and found that this content was the part of the cultivation of the Naling realm, which immediately coincided with his guess just now: as long as he reached the peak of a certain realm and was filled with spiritual power, he could open the next realm, which also explained why his father, who didn't care about cultivation, also required himself to reach the peak of dust transformation at that time.

Mu Cang exhaled heavily, and his hanging heart finally settled down. Then he turned the first page, and the first page recorded the relevant methods of advancing from dust to Naling. After reading it carefully a few times, he found that he seemed to have met the conditions for advancing to Na Ling, and now that he was alone, it was the key to improve his strength, so he planned to cultivate according to what the book said.

Since it is an ancient family book and everyone is desperately protecting, he has no reason not to believe in the exercises, he did not hesitate, and immediately cleaned up the things around him after a period of pranayama, and then sat cross-legged on the bed, silently reciting the Na Ling chapter of the Heavenly Seal, he slowly sank all the spiritual power on his body into the dantian, constantly compressed, and finally turned into a fist-sized circle.

According to the exercises, urge the spiritual power ball in the body to "connect" to the acupuncture points that connect the outside of the body, and look inside your dantian, the spiritual power ball at this moment is like a meteor hammer, densely stretching out the "small needle", and then extended, until it touches the appearance, and the white aura also reaches the appearance with the aura line, and then absorbs the aura of heaven and earth.

After that, as long as you successfully discover the aura that is suitable for you, and then continue to absorb it, you can skillfully communicate and absorb the spiritual power of the outside world and use it flexibly, this is the Naling period.

And with the deepening of one's own control over spiritual power, he can control stronger spiritual power, which is the difference between the early stage of Naling, the middle and the late stage. With the relevant knowledge about the Naling Period recalled in his mind, Mu Cang began to communicate with the aura of the outside world.

Time passed minute by minute, Mu Cang's forehead continued to sweat, and the aura around him was sensed, but it seemed that he could not absorb his own aura, because his father never guided his own cultivation, and strictly controlled the matter of cultivation, so Mu Cang didn't know what his aura was at all.

The entry of external spiritual power into the body brought an unprecedented feeling of swelling and pain in the muscles and veins, and some of the fragile muscles and veins were even twisted together, Mu Cang's face turned pale, but he did not cry out in pain, he gritted his teeth, and worked hard to transport these external spiritual powers to the dantian, as long as his own spiritual power and the external spiritual power operated together for a big week, the spiritual realm would become.

When the external spiritual power first came into contact with the internal spiritual power, it exploded like a drop of water falling into a hot oil pot, as incompatible as water and fire. After all, the spiritual power inside this body is cultivated by itself, and there is something incompatible with natural spiritual power.

Mu Cang's whole body curled up into a ball, and the corners of his mouth were left with red blood, as a person who had never cultivated, he naturally would not know that when he advanced to the Primal Realm to absorb the spirit, he needed someone to protect the Dharma and reconcile it in time.

Just when Mu Cang was almost unable to hold on to his coma, a symphony of gold and stone shook in the sea of consciousness, and then a blood-red spiritual power guided the internal and external spiritual powers to begin to contact each other, adapt to each other, and finally urge the two spiritual powers to start running for a great week.

If Mu Cang was awake at the moment, he would definitely hear a familiar voice coming from the sea of knowledge: "White aura, you kid is really unusual, but it's too reckless, the old man is going to be sealed for a while in order to save you, you can save your life, the old man still has important things to do, how can he die with you." ”

It's a pity that Mu Cang is already in a semi-coma at this moment and can't hear.

And those spiritual energies seem to be slowly blended, and the unknown red spiritual power connects the spiritual power inside and outside Mu Cang's body, guides, operates, and finally dissipates invisibly...

At the same time, in the air outside Mu Cang's room, there was a burst of lightning and thunder, and faintly, an ancient black pillar of light appeared, and from the pillar of light stretched out and floated, black chains.

Standing in front of the window and seeing this vision, Liu Wang immediately called the housekeeper over, and said a little anxiously: "Go! Check for me, who lives in the southwest courtyard and what happened!?"

The old housekeeper retired, and Liu Wang muttered to himself: "Looking at the fluctuation of this aura, it is estimated that it is about to enter Naling, but it is much stronger than ordinary Naling, and this indicates that the vision of the strength of the future celestial phenomena is also unusual, who is it... ？“