Chapter 8 Common Sense
Zhang Yuanshan followed behind Zhang Wuregret and walked briskly towards the valley that the group of men in the west said.
"Uncle, what did you say that the big master who killed the cultivators of the Warrior Realm with one palm should be cultivating?" Zhang Yuanshan asked quietly.
"There should be a strength of a fifth-order martial artist."
"It's so strong, then uncle, you, I'm sorry uncle, I shouldn't have been so face-saving just now." When Zhang Yuanshan heard that man's cultivation was actually a little stronger than his grandfather, he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive.
"Silly boy, it's okay, there is no martial artist that Uncle can't beat, you can rest assured." Zhang Yuanshan turned around and smiled at Zhang Wuregret, and said nonchalantly.
"Yes." Hear so sure back. Zhang Yuanshan was originally a little frightened in his heart, but it had gradually dissipated at this moment.
"By the way, Yuanshan, I haven't told you specifically about the path you will take in your cultivation in the future." Zhang Yuanshan seemed to remember something and asked.
"Well, I've only heard from my grandfather that above the samurai is the samurai, and after the samurai is the samurai."
"Alright then, I'll explain it to you while there's still time."
"Hmm."
"You should know that cultivators in the warrior realm only expand the meridians in their bodies by absorbing a small amount of heaven and earth true qi every day, and when the meridians can no longer expand, they are advanced to the warrior realm. After arriving at the warrior realm, you can absorb a large amount of heaven and earth true qi to saturate the nine acupuncture points in the body, and you should be able to feel one of the nine acupuncture points now. ”
"Yes." Zhang Yuanshan replied.
"Where?"
"Left hand."
"Yuanshan, you listen well, after stepping into the samurai, everyone's first feeling of the acupuncture is different, but the location of the acupuncture through the feeling can well reflect the potential of this person."
"Then uncle, is the acupuncture point I have perceived good or not?" Zhang Wuregret heard this kind of statement for the first time, and couldn't help but ask weakly.
"Generally speaking, people with low potential feel the first time at most the two acupuncture points on the chest, of which the right acupoint is the secondary, and then the acupoint on the feet, of which the left one is better than the right one, and then the acupoint on the two hands, similar to the above, the left one is better than the right, and the best one is the last acupoint located in the brain, but whoever is the first to perceive the acupoint in the brain, even if you don't need to cultivate, you can reach the emperor realm."
"Then I'm okay." Zhang Yuanshan couldn't help but snicker.
"Don't be proud first, where you want to go with me in the future, the first time you feel the acupuncture points in your brain, you have to be a lot, and you can't count them on two hands."
"Oh." When Zhang Yuanshan heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little lonely, but he continued to ask: "Uncle, what did you just say about the Emperor Realm?" ”
"Don't worry, after the warrior is the martial artist, the cultivator of the martial artist realm is to see these nine acupuncture points through, and then he can step into the martial arts realm, and when he is in the martial arts realm, he must open up his own qi sea in his body to communicate with the outside world. When the sea of qi opened up by himself can completely communicate with the outside world, he got rid of the physique of mortals and began to step into the so-called emperor realm, and because of this, there is no rank in the martial arts realm, because as long as those who can enter the martial arts realm will definitely enter the emperor realm, so the martial arts realm is also known as the pseudo-emperor. ”
"Those who have just entered the emperor realm are called emperors, these people have just left the physique of mortals, in fact, they are no different from the cultivators of the martial arts realm, but the true qi in the body is endless, after the emperor, it is the emperor who relies on the sea of qi to open up his own realm, such people will not be too many on a planet, too many will be rejected by the spirit of the planet. Okay, with your current cultivation, it's enough to tell you this, but I'm afraid that your expectations of yourself in the future will be too high. ”
"Cut." Zhang Yuanshan, who was listening with relish, heard that Zhang Wuregret didn't say anything, and couldn't help but make such a sound, and rolled his eyes at Zhang Wuregret.
"What are you?" Zhang Wuregret raised his eyebrows, "How did you become like your toad." ”
Zhang Yuanshan only realized later that he had learned to roll his eyes with that toad.
"It seems that you and your martial arts get along well." Zhang Wuregret said angrily.
"Hey, hey." Zhang Yuanshan scratched his head and smiled meaninglessly.
"Actually, in addition to personal strength, martial arts play a much greater role in a cultivator."
"Why?" Zhang Wuregret's words just now aroused Zhang Yuanshan's curiosity.
"Forget it, I'll tell you all at once." Zhang Wuregret was actually scolding himself in his heart, how could he arouse this kid's curiosity again.
"Martial spirit is actually just a form of death left in the world after the death of those spirit beasts. Some people are lucky and awaken a powerful martial spirit, and that martial spirit still has a powerful race, as long as that person knows about that person, then even if that person has no backer, he can get a terrifying backer with his own martial spirit, of course, there are also people who awaken just a very ordinary martial spirit, and can only rely on their own backer, otherwise they can only become the target of bullying when competing for cultivation resources. ”
"What about my martial spirits."
"The recent group of your martial spirits has been tens of thousands of years ago, and it is estimated that there is no more than one hand in the entire world until now."
"Not really." Zhang Yuanshan couldn't help but be stunned.
"Your uncle is telling the truth." I don't know when, Jin Yuan Clam has already squatted on Zhang Yuanshan's shoulder, "In this universe, I can feel that the breath of my own race is less, as for the wisp that is very clear but not in this star field. ”
"However, even if my race is scarce, it is better than your martial spirit." When he said this, Jin Yuanhan looked at Zhang Wuregret with a blank look.
"It's true that Xiaobai has nothing to do with the clan, and he is the only one in each generation."
Hearing this, Zhang Yuanshan was already confused.
Because on the way, in order to introduce those common sense things to Zhang Yuanshan, Zhang Wuregret couldn't help but slow down, and now, finally, the small valley slowly appeared in front of the two of them.
The outline of the small valley could only be seen from a distance, but the two of them could feel the bloody breath in the air.
A burst of white light flashed, and Xiaobai had already appeared beside Zhang Wuregret.
"Xiaobai, go and see what's going on in the valley."
Xiao Bai nodded, and as if there was wind under his feet, he floated directly towards the valley.
After a short time, Xiaobai had already returned, and he only brought back one message.
You have acquaintances in front of you.