Everyone in the world can practice physical cultivation. Regardless of qualifications, there is no distinction between men and women, young and old. As long as there is cultivation, perseverance and perseverance, even without the assistance of medicinal materials, sooner or later you will be able to step into the peak of the cultivation body.

But if you want to step into the realm of a grandmaster, it is not so easy, because the monk has to cross the threshold of 'cultivating the soul and understanding the heart'. 'Nourishing the soul and understanding the heart' is exactly what the name suggests. 'Soul nourishment' is to nourish one's own soul, and the soul is powerful and derives all kinds of miracles, at least it can look inside the situation in one's own body.

If the monk wants his soul to be strong enough to be able to see inside, he has to take some heavenly and earthly treasures that contain soul power, refining their medicinal power to nourish and strengthen his soul.

There is also a strengthening of one's willpower after training. Willpower is another name for soul power. The will becomes stronger, and the soul naturally becomes stronger. In the end, it is accumulated by long-term hard work.

As for 'enlightenment', it's even more difficult. If you want to step into the Grandmaster, the most important thing is to be familiar with your body. How to make a casual blow can hit with all your strength. How to achieve the maximum effect with the least effort. It's an exercise of one's own power.

Everyone's body is different, and experience can be learned, but not copied. When will you realize that you can lift weights lightly, be handy with your own strength, and naturally step into the realm of grandmasters.

How many Cultivation Body Peak Monks are stuck here, and they can't enter the door with one foot on the verge of that. The more than 100 martial artists in the hall were like this, and when they heard Master Chen's words, they immediately heard exclamations everywhere.

"Amitabha, this is the miracle of Buddha's fat, it is a veritable treasure. "Master Lichen folded his hands and chanted the Buddha's name. His face was full of sincerity, like a Buddhist Arhat.

He turned his eyes to look at the man in white: "Donor, listen to this, is this Buddha fat a treasure?

The man in white met Chen's gaze and did not dodge, still with disdain in his eyes: "Has the master ever finished talking about the effect of Buddha fat?"

"Hehe, Buddha fat is exactly these two effects, one is to continue to nourish the soul, and the other is the most helpful for the peak martial artist to step into the innate power. Master Lichen summed it up with a smile.

"Hahaha..." Before the master's words fell, the man in white laughed loudly in the halls on the first and second floors, as if laughing in front of people. This laughter used blood qi, this was actually an innate martial artist.

Suddenly, the noise in the hall disappeared, and many martial artists all looked at this innate cultivator, which made the three cultivators in the innate area look puzzled.

"Hahaha..." There was only the man's wild laughter in the auction hall, seeing his left hand on his forehead, his body kept shaking, and he looked very crazy.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south. Master Lichen clasped his hands together, and suddenly, the loud Buddha horn resounded through the hall and suppressed all this wild laughter.

The man's wild laughter couldn't help but stagnate, and the master's face was full of compassion, and his voice passed: "This benefactor, you have something to say, but please be speechless." ”

Stopping his laughter, the man in white pointed to the small wine jar on the auction table: "Haha, this Buddha fat is nothing more than that, and it doesn't matter whether the effect is true or not." Let's just say that this effect is just like the nourishing pill that does not enter the stream. If you want to strengthen your soul, why don't you just swallow the Yunshen Pill..."

"Amitabha. Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a loud Buddha name. It's not dust, but it's a dream of his junior brother.

Master Limeng clasped his hands together, and his face was also full of sincerity, but there was some pity in his eyes, he looked at the man in white and shook his head, and said: "The donor is full of words, since he is innate, he knows how rare the Yunshen Pill is, and there are only a few auctions in today's auction."

The sects that can refine this pill are not enough for themselves, and where is the excess circulating to other places. It's hard to find a grain on the outside. ”

"Amitabha. Seeing that the man in white wanted to open his mouth to argue, he also jumped out, clasped his hands together, and looked like a monk.

Wise eyes scanned the past: "The donor is really a noble person who forgets things." It doesn't matter how rare the elixir like the Yunshen Pill is. Even if the quantity is enough, there are a few grains that can have an effect on martial artists like us. The donor is innate, how can he not even consider this?"

"Yes, the senior brother said very much, and the senior brother also forgot about it. Meng raised his eyebrows. Looking at the man in white: "The donor is a congenital nobleman, don't you know that there is a limit to this kind of thing that nourishes and strengthens the soul? Our martial artists can only take ten pills at most, and their medicinal effect will become weaker and weaker, and after ten pills, the effect will hardly be one in a hundred. ”

"Hey!" After speaking, the dream monk sighed lightly, his face full of compassion. The big bald head of the edge shook very eye-catchingly.

Hearing this, the man in white narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth, but he found that he couldn't refute it, and he couldn't help but stop talking for a while.

"Amitabha. At this time, the name of the Buddha of Master Lichen was recited. Put your hands together: "Donor, this kind of situation is called 'disgusting Dan' among warriors." It is also known as 'human resistance' in the world. "Between the words, the master's face was full of seriousness, and he looked like 'you don't understand'.

dreamed, and looked at the man in white with a smile in his eyes, 'It's really lonely'. Many warriors in the hall looked at this person with some disdain in their eyes. I don't even understand the basic common sense, and I still charge a big-tailed wolf.

"Hmph! Several masters didn't care about him, what does this Yun Shen Pill have to do with Buddha fat? Could it be that the trick is not successful?" The man in white was an innate martial artist, and he was used to being in a high position, and he felt the disdain in the eyes of everyone around him, and he couldn't help but feel the disdain in the eyes of everyone around him. looked at the three monks with unkind eyes, and there was some questioning in their tones.

"Amitabha. The three of them clasped their hands together, and the Buddha's name was in unison, all full of my Buddha's compassion.

"Donor, there must be a comparison between the quality of the goods, after all, things on the rotten street are not worth much. Master Lichen looked at the man in white.

Yao pointed to the small wine jar: "The effect of Buddha fat is not strong, but it is better to last." Moreover, unlike the pills, there are restrictions, even if a martial artist steps into the Yun Dan realm, the soul can still be nourished and strengthened. No matter how weak it is, it is effective and should not be underestimated. Amitabha. ”

Hearing this, the eyes of hundreds of warriors in the halls on the first and second floors were filled with excitement. Even the more than forty innate martial artists are not excluded. The man in white had his pupils shrunk, and there was disbelief in his eyes.

After the senior brother finished speaking, he clasped his hands together and saluted the man in white: "Donor, the heart of the Buddha's incense is peaceful and calm, which is conducive to the enlightenment of the warrior." It's not just about stepping into the congenital. Martial artists such as us have been congenital since they were born, and many realms in the back can be enlightened. It is conceivable how rare and rare this small altar of Buddha fat in front of you is, Amitabha. ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of hundreds of warriors appeared with excitement, and shouts rang out from time to time. The man in white was handsome and stiff.

The second senior brother's voice did not fall, and he was not willing to be left behind, so he saluted: "Donor, even if you have doubts in your heart, don't interrupt others' words, otherwise, it will not look good on your face when you know the truth." ”

In the blink of an eye, he glanced at the martial artist in the field: "Ladies and gentlemen, the poor monk said that he was fortunate to witness the oil lamp lit by Buddha fat, and this is absolutely true. Light the oil lamp in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, that is the blessing of the entire sect. This is also the reason why this object is regarded as the supreme treasure of Buddhism. Amitabha. ”

The words of the three masters are quite like you singing and I appear, there is almost no pause in the middle, and the mouth never stops like a chain cannon. The effect of Buddha fat is eloquent.

The three monks glanced at the man in white without a trace, and the playfulness in their eyes flashed, and it was not difficult to see that this was still intentional by the master.

"Ah! Why didn't I think of it?" Suddenly, the aged warrior slapped his thigh, his eyes relieved. Especially the leader of the family sect, his face was ecstatic.

After the three masters finished speaking, the man in white also had ups and downs in his heart. But who is he, how can he slap himself when the words have already been spoken?

The dead duck had a hard mouth, and when he saw the appearance of the warrior in the hall, he couldn't help but sneer contemptuously: "Cut, it's so easy to be a treasure?" haha..."

But before he finished laughing, more than two hundred pairs of eyes in the hall looked at the man in white as if he were looking at an idiot.

There was also a contemptuous voice that resounded in the hall: "Boy, shut up for me, you are as lonely and unheard of as you are worthy of being called an innate martial artist?" The old man is nearly a hundred years old, and he has never seen such a promiscuous person as you. ”

The sound is not only convincing, but also very familiar. Everyone swept away, who is it not the Daoist of Yunzhen? At this time, the Daoist shook the dust, and looked at the man in white, whose face was full of righteousness and awe.

"Hehe, Lao Liu is very right. As soon as the Taoist spoke, he picked up the thumb of Jiaomu Xuanlin for many years, and it was a raccoon dog.

Squinted at the man in white: "This boy, the old man is very curious that you don't know what an oil lamp is." Otherwise, the master said it so clearly, and you still laughed so contemptuously, which is really unashamed. Say, which corner of the mountain pimple are you a martial artist?"

Not to mention that Old Man Mu and Yun Zhen Dao Chang are the same raccoon dogs, although the tone is peaceful, but there is disdain between the lines.

Hearing these two contemptuous voices resounding through the hall, the man in white was also arrogant, how could he tolerate being so scorned. Glancing at Old Man Mu and Daoist Yun Zhen, his face was full of disdain, and a cold snort resounded through the hall: "Hmph! Two sycophants, uninformed guys, look at the appearance of your two vicious dogs pounced." ”

Of course, no matter how arrogant the man in white is, he doesn't dare to be angry with all the martial artists present, and he is not stupid if he can step into the congenital.

I still know the truth of being alone, and I glanced back and forth at many martial artists: "It is our right to question the lot, and besides, my suspicion is also excusable." No one has ever seen Buddha fat, so who knows exactly how effective it is? Who here knows?"

Pointing to the three people in front of him: "Is it true that the three masters said the Buddha fat so wonderfully? Or did everyone present believe the one-sided words of the three? What's more, the three masters are people from the auction house, and they put their own interests first." Do you believe that you can be cautious in the future, and it is hard to agree?"

While speaking, the man in white changed his previous face with disdain, and even bowed to the warriors present, which seemed quite polite.

Hearing these words, none of the warriors in the hall were three-year-old children, and they knew that what the man in white said was true, and no one had ever seen Buddha fat, and words alone could not explain anything. After all, hearing is false, seeing is believing. Suddenly, the heat in everyone's eyes disappeared a lot. Some warriors also had a hint of suspicion in their eyes.