The next day, Mr. Feng Yang went out to visit friends, and after assigning his homework, he drifted away.

Ren Jian refused Liu Liuliu's invitation to go out to play and went to the back mountain alone. After practicing and thinking for a long time, he selected "Five Fowl Opera" in combination with today's weak physique.

"Five Fowl Play" includes five animal forms: tiger, deer, bear, ape, and bird.

In the previous life, Ren Jian, who was deeply aware of the three flavors, practiced it, and accepted the charm in it at the beginning, which was twice the result with half the effort.

Ren Jian, who was sweating profusely, was eating, and Xiuniang used the ingredients sent by Grandpa Ma and Liu Liuliu to prepare a medicinal meal for him.

Secretly marveling at the peculiarity of the products of this Spirit Sword Continent, it is just a medicinal diet that is not in the grade, and it can be used by a slightly wealthy family, and its effect is no worse than that of the old ginseng that is more than a hundred years old in the previous life.

In this way, Ren Jian came out of the stars every day and returned with the moon.

In just ten days, Ren Jian, who was originally emaciated, gradually gained muscles, and he also had a hundred catties of strength under the snatch.

After that, Ren Jian, who was getting stronger, intensified his efforts.

"Five Fowl Opera" combines "Tai Chi" and Gao Wuji's physical tempering method.

Ren Jian, who is well versed in the way of the limit, practices to the limit every day. Until one of the tired nerves is too lazy to move.

The emperor lives up to his heart, such a masochistic exercise. Ren Jian made breakthroughs every day, and by the middle of the month, he had already had two hundred catties of grabbing power. With the power skills of the previous life, the three or five men are no longer opponents.

Looking at the sun in July, after returning home from cultivation, there were two more dishes on the table that he loved to eat.

The embroidery lady saw her son looking at her with a puzzled expression. couldn't help but touch Ren Jian's head dotingly, and said:

"Jian'er, today is your thirteenth birthday, you stupid boy, you've been practicing for the past few days. This is your favorite monthly bun and lotus seed soup. Eat it while it's hot. After that, take advantage of the full moon night to try to enlighten the sky. ”

"Mother, you can eat too, don't worry, I will definitely succeed, you see how good my body is now. ”

Ren Jian said and made a gesture of flexing his arms to show his muscles.

Looking at her son's confident words and childish actions, Xiuniang smiled with relief. The son is young, because of the pain of being young, he usually looks very old, never smiling, and even has a little inferiority complex, although Ren Jian has repeatedly covered it, but how can he hide it from the eyes of the embroidery girl. However, at that time, he had no choice but to look at his sensible son and force a smile in front of him. As everyone knows, I wasn't trying to make myself happy that time. After this practice, not only did my physique improve, but I also became more sunny and confident. Seeing his son's change now, he knew that this was the case, and he should have let him exercise earlier.

After the mother and son finished this warm dinner, Ren Jian refused to follow his mother and came to the hill outside the village alone. "Five Fowl Opera" and "Tai Chi" have completed the warm-up.

Come to a smooth stone platform at the top of the mountain and sit cross-legged. Began to recite the Haoran Sutra silently.

After three times, it was finally determined that there were no mistakes or omissions.

Looking up, the moon has risen in the middle of the sky. Hurriedly gathered his mind and lifted the contemplative door in the "Haoran Sutra".

The ghost sent the gods, and even took the books and slips obtained in the Fuxi Doubtful Tomb as a visualization object.

Yuehua entered the body like a match, turned into silver ink, gathered her mind again and again, and sketched the outline of the book in her mind again and again, but every time she reached the last step, she would fall short when she visualized the title of the book.

Ren Jian was not discouraged, and repeated this nine times. Ren Jian rested for a moment, calmed down, and was about to contemplate again when a familiar immature voice sounded:

"This immortal is not the "Haoran Sutra", I am the first book of heaven and earth, "Heaven and Earth Jian"! ”

"Fairy Child?!Bullshit Fairy Child!You oolong boy, didn't you say that you went to the underworld? Why did you get to the Spirit Sword Continent!"

"Uh...... At that time, Ben Xiantong was noticed by the enemy, and his energy was almost exhausted, so he could only teleport randomly. There is a lot of aura here, just enough to restore my body. As long as I'm recovering, it won't be a problem to teleport anywhere you want. ”

Xiao Tong still had a hard mouth, but he didn't dare to look at Ren Jian's eyes full of anger.

At this time, seeing that Ren Jian looked desperate, he hurriedly changed the topic and said:

"Ren Jian, isn't life here better than you are on Earth? Don't you want your mother to have a stable and happy life? Don't you want to open the gate of heaven?"

"Do you know how to open the gates of heaven?"

"It's okay to visualize the deity, and the title of the book should be guided by your own essence and blood, and you should use the power of your own soul to make ink and write "Heaven and Earth". At the same time, distract yourself from the dual-use visualization of a pen, with the pen name "Creation and Transformation"!"

Xiao Tong said with a straight face.

"Visualizing two things at the same time?"

"Draw a circle with your left hand and a square with your right hand. "As a Gao Wuji alternative powerhouse who loves to study ancient books, after reading the works of the last era, the martial arts master Doujin, he wasted three days, and finally he can achieve the point of mellowness. And his title of the top ten powerhouses is also directly related to this method of distraction.

Ren Jian's ability to spy on the secrets of his heart is not uncommon. But the child's unreliability made him suffer deeply, and he didn't dare to respond for a while.

"Are you sure you're not lying to me? You're not doing oolong, you're not taking revenge on me?"

Seeing Ren Jian's distrustful look, Xiao Tong immediately exploded:

"What is the origin of this fairy child, the emperor boy, the first book spirit in heaven and earth! How can I deceive you a little slut. In the past half a month since I came here, I have become familiar with the cultivation system of this small world. If you visualize an object, you can only refine one natal magic weapon, and after you reach the Tongyu realm, you can only generate one natal supernatural power. However, visualizing two things can become pairs, and when they complement each other, they can derive countless magical powers. How to choose, you can do it!"

After speaking, he looked at Ren Jian with a smug expression of "you beg me, you beg me".

"I'm going to believe you again, why don't you quickly draw me the appearance of the "Creation Pen". ”

"Now, I'm badly damaged. This time, it was manifested with the power of the moon, and it could only be displayed for half an hour. Look with your heart! Shorthand to remember the charm contained in it. Heaven and earth are a mirror, and the form of God is manifest. Go!"

After drinking, the pages of the ancient book were turned, and a clumsy and agile majestic giant brush slowly appeared on the blank page. The tip of the pen is bright red, like cinnabar, more like blood. I don't know what the three big characters engraved on the pen barrel, although Ren Jian has never seen this kind of font, but he naturally recognized the meaning in his heart, which is the three words "creation pen".

When Ren Jian saw such a movement, he didn't dare to be careless, so he sat upright and watched with his heart. Fortunately, thanks to the ability to never forget, the image of the child's evolution is directly imprinted into the soul, otherwise it will be difficult to remember the form, not to mention the unique charm contained in the "Creation Pen". Ren Jian had no time to say thanks, and tried to gather his mind and go to the gate of heaven. However, there is always a slight difference, and the door must not be broken.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the boy said weakly:

"The essence and blood are the guide, the soul is the ink, the shape is pretended, the distraction is used for two purposes, the life is blended, and the life is first formed!"

Although Xiao Tong's voice was low, it resounded in Ren Jian's heart. Ren Jian's last life was well versed in the essence of the ancient Chinese "Hundred Schools of Thought".

After a lot of hardships, after the visualization, his already strong body turned into a thin and weak appearance.

Ren Jian was extremely surprised, it turned out that the Heavenly Gate, which had been blocked for a long time, had all been penetrated. There is a book and a stroke in the gate of heaven, one real and one imaginary. Always absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth for their own use.

"Wait! Heaven and Earth Vitality for my own use! In that case, what can I rely on to absorb the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi? Even if I open the Heavenly Gate, how can I improve my realm! Damn boy, I have been fooled again!"

After thinking about it, I already knew why the child was so kind to him. So I'm waiting for myself here!

"Oolong Tong, come out, I'll fight with you!" Ren Jian gritted his teeth and said.

"Brother Ren, don't be in a hurry! Although I ask you to visualize two things, I also have a little selfishness, but this method is the real supreme Dafa! This is the emperor of Fuxi, who is known as the first in wisdom, and deduced the imperial merit. Imagine that the Qitian Realm has a natal magic weapon, or two, and there are at least two kinds of natal magical powers. There are also at least two kinds of transformation techniques. This kind of magic method, there is only one between heaven and earth, and there is no other semicolon. And as one of your natal magic weapons, why should I borrow a little bit of mana?"

"A little bit! Is this a little bit? It's a total of ninety out of five! It's a whole ninety out of five! How do you tell me to break through the realm! If I can't break through the realm, how can I become strong and bring happiness to my mother, not to mention pursuing the way of heaven! And what kind of emperor's last life are you! When I die of old age. Look where you go, natal magic weapon. Let's die together!"

Ren Jiangang's teeth wanted to be shattered, and he said viciously.

"Brother Jian'er, where am I that kind of person, I'm ......"

"The Great Emperor's Boy, the Spirit of the Magic Weapon, Phew! You're an unreliable, little kid who likes to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf!"

Ren Jian continued to pour.

"Alright, alright, I'm badly damaged right now, and I urgently need energy, especially the replenishment of the power of the essence blood soul. Therefore, it becomes your natal magic weapon to ask for your offerings. When I recover a little, I will naturally absorb less. Or you find something rich in aura or soul power to replace it.

Don't be dissatisfied, according to my analysis, you will experience the pain of ninety-nine sword piercing hearts when you storm the Heavenly Gate this time. With your current physical condition, there is a 90% chance of failure. And my method has allowed you to open the gate of heaven perfectly, one of them, the grace of creation.

If it weren't for me, I spent the spirit of the book to set up a deceptive array. One hundred percent, opening the Gate of Heaven will cause an astonishing celestial phenomenon, and do you really think that no one can see your abnormality? With your current soul compatibility, as long as you come to a Tongyu-level master who majores in soul cultivation, you will definitely be able to find out that you are a stowaway! This world treats stowaways, but it would rather kill them than let them go, and punish the ten clans! Second, the grace of life.

And the speed at which you absorb the aura now makes people seem to be unsatisfactory as a ninth-grade middle and lower qualification. But that makes sense. After all, a poor boy who could not cultivate and was destined to die prematurely, relying on perseverance and perseverance, used the popular exercise "Spiritual Decision" to dredge the meridians and open the gate of heaven, and this is just right! If it is discovered that you are a perfect enlightenment, your fate is destined to be extremely miserable! Third, the grace of planning"

"In other words, in addition to cultivating hard, I also have to work extra hard to earn spirit jade?

"The children can be taught!"

"Don't drag the text, you know the roots, don't pretend to be stupid anymore, we will all coexist in the future, you can't always call you a fairy child or an oolong boy, didn't the emperor give you a name?"

Xiao Tong twisted for a while and said, "I am originally a book spirit, and I am also the boy of the Great Emperor. That's why the emperor called me a scholar. ”

"Scholar, this name is good, easy to understand, and kind image. ”

"Brother Jian, it was not easy for me to show up this time, now my energy is insufficient, and the strength of your essence and blood is not enough to call me again. My essence is in harmony with your soul sea, and now you can use your consciousness to consult all the books that have appeared on Earth.

But I suggest you read the books of this world first. First, you don't have to spend a lot of energy; Second, it will be of great help to you to integrate into this world, after all, the humanities are different, and there is no real imprint of the world, which is always a hidden danger.

It's nearly five watches, go home and tell you the news that your mother's brain disease has been cured. I'm going to sleep. Remember to read more! I vaguely remember that the emperor said that if you read more than 10,000 books, your supernatural powers will naturally appear!"

After speaking, he turned into a phantom and sank into the soul sea of Ren Jian Tianmen without a sound.

Ren Jian calmed down, thought about it for a while, packed up and rushed home.

After returning home, the embroidered girl still stood leaning against the door like when Ren Jian went out.

Looking at the worried, distressed, expectant, and hopeful eyes of my mother. Ren Jian smiled heartily and bowed:

"Mother, Tianxingjian, a gentleman should be self-reliant! The ancients did not deceive me, and the child Qitian succeeded!"

"Good!good! good......"

The embroidery girl covered her mouth, and her apricot eyes were full of tears. Surprise on his face. Finally, I couldn't hold it back, and tears rained down. Pulled up Ren Jian and hugged him in his arms, and murmured...... "Brother Feng, look at our son, this is our son, what an incredible thing he has accomplished, and he will never be enlightened." Brother Feng ......"