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What kind of existence does the red lotus have? What kind of effect does it have on itself when it is rooted in its own body? There are really no answers to these questions. The only thing Ning Yuan could be sure of was that if Red Lotus's secret was revealed, it would cause a massacre of peacemakers. He knew that the origin of the Red Lotus would be shocking.

After today's event, he understood that the red lotus was not a dead thing. He will have to be more careful in the future. If this happens again, it will be difficult to find. The first post is the Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger. Judging from the weather at Thunder Peak, there must be no shortage of powerful people in the gate. We have to deal with all this with the spirit of the twelve. The stars are bright and the full moon is high.

On the first night of Xianggang Laimen, Ning Yuan was immersed in selfless practice.

The life force between heaven and earth is extremely rich, far greater than the wilderness. Ning Yuan, like an upstart, runs the classic martial arts route of war, greedily absorbing life force and transforming it into self-cultivation.

When listening and resting, Ning Yuan's body and mind were calm, and he meditated quietly, as if he was in a state of silence, and every trace of vitality between heaven and earth was extremely clear in his heart.

As soon as he spit it out and accepted it, the impurities retreated, and the essence was suppressed. Yuan Li in his dantian was gurgling and had reached a certain bottleneck.

The so-called Pei Yuanjing is to cultivate the dantian and gather energy in the body, so as to lay a good rough embryo for cultivation. There are many cultivators in the world, but only by breaking through the Peiyuan realm, entering the realm of awakening and secrets, and understanding the mysteries of the human body's treasures, can they be called cultivators.

It has been a few months since Jiuchongtian Peiyuan and Ningyuan Liuchongtian Peak. Today's First World War, coupled with the strong vitality of Leigang Mountain, broke the bottleneck of this silent night.

In the bedroom, the vitality of heaven and earth is like a river flowing into the sea. Suddenly, it flowed towards Ning Yuan, into his pores, through his limbs and bones, and finally into the dantian.

For a long time, the aura on Ning Yuan's body suddenly rose, and his eyes opened, and his eyes were full of sunlight. What's more, at this moment, his body sparkles like a treasure, and his inner scripture is faintly visible.

This is the mystery of the Book of War. The Book of War was originally about the body. The breakthrough of slimming also brings benefits to the body. The whole body, bones, muscles, and flesh and blood have all been baptized by one-dimensional power and become more pure.

Pei Yuan Seven Times Heaven!

Ning Yuan's mouth was laughing. The growth of his practice has brought him more strength. Now he relies on his body and cultivation. He suspected that he might fight with Pei Yuan's Master of the Nine Heavens.

"Master Qi, Ning Li, Xiao Ning Shuang, Aunt Hao Bohao, you don't have to worry, I will soon earn a thousand catties of Yuan Qi Stones, so that you all move to the Pure Land, so that you don't have to be hurt by wild beasts and rogues. ”

A simple and kind smile flashed in his mind, and Ning Yuan's eyes showed a determined gaze. The first group of Thunder people is strange and powerful, and his future is uncertain, but as long as he thinks of such a firm goal, he can stride forward with his head held high and never retreat. The blade of the sword is surrounded by white clouds, and the sword light and sword shadow stand out from the crowd.

The Leigang Mountains have many peaks, most of which are shaded by trees and flowers, and the scenery is thriving. When he arrived at Sword Peak, he saw the depression and desolation here, the bleak evening breeze blowing, and Ning Yuan felt that he was back in the wilderness.

The personnel arrangements for the new disciples have come out. As an outer disciple, it is impossible to practice wholeheartedly as an inner disciple. The sect unconditionally provides a large number of cultivation resources.

The disciples of each sect perform their own duties, such as guarding the medicine field, guarding the spirit beast, etc. The tasks are multifaceted and support household chores throughout the school.

Ning Yuan, as the best one in this evaluation, should be treated quite well, but the senior brothers only instructed him to protect Jianfeng. When he saw his senior brother Zhong Yueli leave, he still sympathized with him. It made his heart beat and he wondered if there was any secret.

At this time, when he came to the foot of the Sword Peak, he felt even more strange when he saw the unusual depression and desolation. But now that he's here, it's useless to think about it. He climbed up the mountain step by step, looked around, thought about it, and later saw what Zhong Yue should do when he left his elders.

Zhong Yue was far away from the elder's cultivation, and his one-handed weapon cultivation skills were the most important in Jinhua. There are often people who ask him to spend a lot of money to refine Yuan weapons. This was the only information that Ning Yuan knew. As for Uncle Zhong's personality and habits, his eyes were all black. So when he arrived at Jianfeng, he immediately went to find his senior brothers and sisters. He hopes to learn some taboos from it and avoid making mistakes in the future. He was unlucky.

Ning Yuan had heard that those strong cultivators were often weirdos. They may stay at Sword Peak for a long time. It's best to be careful.

Unexpectedly, when Ning Yuan came to Lingshan, he often passed by many disciples, but it was not until he walked to the mountainside of Baojian Peak that he found the first senior brother.

This senior brother was dressed plainly, but he did not wear the moon-white robe of the outer disciples. It can be seen that he is an inner disciple with a much higher status than Ning Yuan.

"My name is Pham Minh Heng. "Follow me. Senior Brother Fan listened to Ming Ningyuan's meaning, only said a simple word, turned around and walked to the top of the mountain.

From beginning to end, he didn't say a word to Ning Yuan, with a trace of indifference on his face.

Ning Yuan followed him. He saw sparse vegetation and jagged rocks along the way. The whole heaven and earth have a feeling of peace messenger killing. There seemed to be a ferocious beast in the darkness that frightened him.

On the way, I met a few senior brothers. None of them were inner disciples, which surprised Dening Yuan. There were many fewer disciples on the inside than on the outside. Every inner disciple can get the spiritual wind, and the spiritual wind is rewarded by the inner disciple. They often practice alone. Usually only the outer disciples are in charge of the elders' household chores.

Seeing the whole jaguar, Ning Yuan was even more in awe of Zhong Yue's elders.

Through Ning Yuan's observation, it was found that these senior brothers were indifferent, they hated to see each other late, they just nodded slightly, they didn't want to talk at all, they seemed to be in a hurry.

At first, Ning Yuan thought that Senior Brother Fan was just a layman disciple who didn't want to talk to him much, but later he found out that it was his personality, or rather, the feeling that all the senior brothers he had seen along the way gave him. They seem to be printed in the same mold, and they are inhumane.

Ning Yuan knew why these senior brothers would sympathize with him when they learned that he had been sent to the Sword Blade.

There is a magnificent palace on the peak of the sword. It's simple and atmospheric. The ground around it was littered with broken soldiers and halberds. The air in the crevices was sharp and sharp.

Ning Yuan and Senior Brother Fan walked into the palace and came to a refining room. He waited quietly for an hour.

The heavy iron door opened, and an old man walked out with a dragon and a tiger with a red and red weapon. Seeing this scene, Ning Yuan's scalp went numb for a while. The weapon had not yet taken shape, and the high temperature penetrated it, causing the temperature of the entire refining chamber to rise suddenly. However, the old man in front of him was holding the weapon with the same face. He was not happy, threw the weapon into the corner, and then turned to face Fan Heng and Ning Yuan.

Zhong Yue gave the old man white hair, but he was as tall as a pine tree, and he was not old at all. He looks cold, giving the impression of not being angry but powerful.

"Master, he is a new disciple of the sect. Fan Heng saluted respectfully, and then introduced Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Fan Heng was so indifferent. It's the same line. Outer disciples can get the basic mental methods and formulas of cultivation, but there is no special master to teach them, which is the right of inner disciples. In general, when a disciple enters the inner door, they are free to choose an elder to worship their teacher, but acceptance depends on the elder's will.

"What can Pei Yuanjing's little devil do? I can't even stand the temperature in the room. What are they doing?" Zhong Yue frowned, not hiding his dissatisfaction with Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan was also embarrassed in the same place. He saw that the disciples on Sword Peak were all inner disciples, and only he was an outer disciple.

"He excelled in the entrance exams. Senior Brother Zuo said that his body is very strong, and if he does not lose to the first step of Tibetan awakening, he should be a natural strength. Fan Heng replied respectfully.

"Oh, the forces of nature?" Zhong Chang's old body suddenly trembled. Before Ning Yuan could react, he felt that his shoulders had been put together.

Not good! Ning Yuan's heart was very tight. The red lotus was hidden in his body. Uncle Zhong's face was unfathomable. Too bad he can't see.

"Yes, it's a strong body. "Not much worse than you. A rare sense of gratitude flashed in Elder Zhong's eyes. Hearing this, Fan Heng faced Ning Yuan directly.

His achievements are different from Ning Yuan's. His body was not much worse than his own. What a genius.

Hearing Uncle Zhong's praise, Ning Yuan made up his mind. It seems that Uncle Zhong did not find the existence of the red lotus in his body.

"If you break through to the state of awakening and invisibility, I can take you as an apprentice and refine the Yuan Weapon for you. When Elder Zhong said this, Ning Yuan's face was stunned at first, and then ecstatic.

The value of the meta is very clear, and even the weakest meta is a high price for him. If you can really buy it, you can sell it, and I'm afraid you will have to collect a thousand catties of vitality stones at once.

If Zhong Yueli knew Ning Yuan's idea of selling Yuan Qi at this time, he would be very angry and directly threw Ning Yuan down the mountain. How many people want to buy his refined high-end vitality products. He rarely promised to send one. Ning Yuan even wanted to sell it. What a loser??

After a few random explanations, Uncle Zhong waved his hand and asked Fan Heng to take Ning Yuan down and understand everything about Bao Jianfeng. He wouldn't say a word.

At the end of the day, Ning Yuan officially settled in Baojian Peak, and his mood relaxed.

After a short period of contact, he discovered one thing, the entire Sword Blade, up to Elder Zhong, down to all the senior brothers, was indifferent and silent, which made people feel inhumane.

The other disciples would definitely feel very uncomfortable, but Ning Yuan preferred this feeling. He doesn't need to be with a bunch of older brothers. In this case, he can save a lot of trouble.

In his opinion, people who are cold are easier to get along with than people who are skillful and deep. In the eyes of others, joining Swordblade seems to mean facing a lot of cold noodles every day. It was painful, but Ning Yuan was happy.

In the days that followed, he began to learn how to make weapons, took care of Bao Jianfeng's housework, and occasionally worked hard for his senior brother and Elder Zhong. Although life is not easy, it is also very stable. Although the Sword Peak appeared desolate, it was caused by the dark fire in the mountain. The vitality of heaven and earth here is stronger than that of other places, which is conducive to his cultivation and growth.

In this way, Ning Yuan gradually got used to the life of embracing Jianfeng, and his achievements increased day by day. During this period, he sent a message to the Ning tribe outside Jingtu, telling them that they had successfully entered the Thunder Gate of Xianggang and brought back many Yuan Qi Stones.

Although the senior brothers on the edge of the sword are indifferent, they are very generous. In addition, refining weapons is an extremely profitable means. Every time a new vitality is produced, Ning Yuan is responsible for sending it to the Juyuan Hall at the city gate, from which we can get some kickbacks.

Not only are these rebates easy, but they are more than his previous start-up income. As a result, he quickly amassed many Life Force Stones that he had never thought of before.

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In the densely packed mansion, the lobby was bright, and a middle-aged man with a solemn face and a slightly frown didn't know what to discuss with a young man sitting next to him.

If Ning Yuan was here, he would recognize the person sitting next to him as Wang Ruochuan whom he had seen before.

"We can't protect the skeletons in the cave. Things are getting worse and worse. Some famous great sects and ancient families have moved into Fengyue. Wang Yihao, the boss of the Wang family, shook his head and sighed.

"If you can't help it, you can't help it. My father didn't say that the skeleton's soul was gone. It is indestructible. It's not going to do much for my royal family. I would like to take this opportunity to pay tribute to a great sect, and perhaps I can have a good relationship with the Wang family. Wang Ruochuan said that he didn't take the skeleton seriously. At best, at the entrance to a mysterious ancient cave. How precious is it?

Chuan'er is right. I think Jinhua will soon have a lot of ups and downs. There are so many secrets in that ancient cave. The concentration of the renminbi vein alone is worth a lot of money. I'm afraid that many large forces are waiting, and sooner or later it will begin. My Wang family still chooses to support the mountain as soon as possible, so as not to get tired of dealing with the general trend. ”

Wang Yihao nodded in agreement. When Wang Ruochuan was young, he entered the state of awakening Tibet. He has always been his most satisfying son. "By the way, what about your sister?"

"She was haunted by that barbarism. Wang Ruochuan replied, and at the same time, his face turned dark.

On that day, his sister came back in a rage, and in a fit of rage sent several servants to the messenger of peace, which made her feel very abnormal. After careful investigation, he couldn't help but be shocked. Wang Ruochuan's sister was slapped by the barbarian. This thing is undoubtedly trampled on the face of their king, which is impossible. Even if the other party becomes the first group of Kaminari disciples, he will find an opportunity to teach him a lesson.

"If it's like your sister said, the barbarian might be a little weird. Send more people out into the wilderness. Don't scare the snakes. Ask yourself what happened to him after he left this ancient cave that day. Maybe we'll have unexpected gains. "Wang Yihao has been in charge of the Wang family for many years. He has a keen sense of smell. His eyes sparkled, so he said. In the lecture hall, the disciples outside the Ganglei Gate listened to the sermon first.