Chapter Thirty-Eight: Secrets of Cultivation
The fourth prince told Ye Feng about Dong Haichuan, Wang Ziping, and the grandmaster-level masters, and then talked about Yanzi Li San and Dadao Wang Wu.
"Look at these grandmaster-level characters, as long as they don't look for death, they can all live to be seventy or eighty, that's because they are in an era where materials are not abundant, and nutrition can't keep up when they are young, otherwise, everyone will live for more than a hundred years like a joke. ”
"Swallow Li San, trapped by personal affairs caused an incident, the big sword Wang Wu died on the battlefield with his family and country in his heart! If Wang Wu and Li San did not die horizontally, they would also have a chance to win the Grandmaster. ”
Ye Feng nodded, he knew the meaning of Sigong's words, but he still couldn't let go of the knot in his happiness.
"Isn't it still a little confusing?"
"yes, it's a little confusing. ”
"This is normal, because you know too little, do you think that the national art is the apex at the level of Dong Haichuan and Yang Luchan? They are just Sect Masters of Transformation Jin, and if they continue to cultivate, there will be Great Grandmasters of Dan Jin. The so-called swallowing of a golden pill in the abdomen, my life is up to me, not to the sky. ”
"Of course, this is a bit big, but if you become a great grandmaster of Danjin, normally speaking, there is no problem in living 150-200 years old. ”
"So Gangjin is to break the void, see that God is not bad, ** cultivation to the limit, turning into void is the spiritual level, and you can be a prophet if you don't hear it. The two realms are purely about force, and there is not much difference, and when they reach this realm, they can live for 300 years. ”
In Ye Feng's stunned eyes, Sigong continued to tell a lot of shocking knowledge.
"Of course, the development time of national art is too short, so no one has ever entered Danjin. ”
"But before the national arts, we Chinese people practiced internal and external skills. Before that, there were Taoist qi practitioners, that is, the so-called cultivators, who had never broken off their lineage. These cultivations, like the national arts, are divided into seven realms. They are:
Inner realm
The first one: a third-rate martial artist
Second: Second-rate warriors
The third level: first-class masters
Fourth: Acquired Grandmaster
The fifth: the innate great master
Sixth: the unity of heaven and man
Seventh: Shattering the Void
The realm of monasticism
The first one: smell the Tao
The second heavy: Gongji
The third level: consecration
Fourth: integration
Fifth: Bigu
Sixth: the unity of heaven and man
Seventh: Shattering the Void
"If I say that, you probably will understand, right?"
Ye Feng nodded, he seemed to have some understanding now, but he didn't expect that these things that seemed to be in front of him would appear in front of him.
But when you think about it, such nonsense as the rebirth belt system has happened, and if there are more others, it doesn't seem strange.
"In fact, the last two realms of national art can also be said to be the unity of heaven and man and the shattered void. In other words, these three cultivation methods actually lead to the same end in the end. ”
"Of course, what I want you to know now is not this, but that no matter which of the three cultivation methods, which one of them is practiced to the end, you can live for two or three hundred years. With your talent, with the background of your grandfather and brother, and with the abundant resources and incomparably safe cultivation environment now, it is difficult for you to die early. ”
Speaking of this, Sigong looked at Ye Feng with envy on his face: "You, you really don't know how to be blessed in the midst of blessings, just like you, what kind of children's private affairs do you consider? Which woman can accompany you for a lifetime?"
"When you are one hundred and eighty years old, you still have the face of a middle-aged man, and you can still fight in all directions for seven times a night, what kind of love and love are you pursuing? A great life is waiting for you, if you want me to be dozens of years younger, I can make the guy surnamed Zhang who plays basketball in the United States kneel down and sing "Conquest" for me. ”
Ye Feng: "Author, don't go to the stage, how can there be "Conquest" at this time?"
Yuan Feng: "Ahem... Let's make do with it, how can it look imposing if you don't write it like this?"
......
Ye Feng, who was stimulated by the immodest appearance of the fourth prince, was suddenly a little speechless.
However, Sigong didn't pay attention to Ye Feng's expression at all, and leisurely drank a little wine and tasted peanuts, maybe he thought of a beautiful woman, and the obscene expression on his face made Ye Feng feel a chill.
"What, Sigong, I understand everything you said, but how do you know so much?"
Sigong's words really made Ye Feng suddenly realize, thinking of the system in his body, after it was thoroughly unfolded, he might not be able to make any moths, maybe the immortal cultivation exercises were all done.
If you can cultivate immortals and become gods, and the city becomes a fantasy, then you, the protagonist, will probably have a bunch of heroines pounce on you, how can you take care of what you love or not.
"Is this the welfare of rebirth? Hehe, my dream, hugging left and right, seeing that it is about to come true, and it doesn't matter what you love or not, you can't accept it after you raise it, for the ideal, rush the duck!. ”
Ye Feng thought about it, the saliva at the corner of his mouth was about to flow down, and his eyes flashed with a lewd light.
Seeing Ye Feng's demeanor, Sigong smiled, took another sip of wine, and said, "I don't know much, I'm just a half-fortune teller." If it weren't for the fact that after my father-in-law died, there was an old man who taught me a few years of learning, and I wouldn't even know a single big character. ”
"No, you know so much, why are you still modest? This is not like your old character. ”
The two chatted for a long time, and they also got to know each other's tempers a little, and Ye Feng found that this little old man was also a sullen man's character, so he began to let go of his words.
"Nonsense, I haven't finished talking yet, I know all this from the notes and cheats left by my stepfather. ”
"However, I don't have the talent to learn those things, so I learned a qi technique, with the I Ching I learned from Yang Xiucai, the time is not good, and I can make do with the words of fate and earn some living expenses. ”
When the fourth prince said this, his face suddenly turned straight and became quite serious: "However, my stepfather is definitely a grandmaster figure in this regard. ”
"I think that at the beginning, when my father-in-law led me to the north and south, how many military leaders took my father-in-law as a guest. He is an old man, who understands gossip through yin and yang, knows everything about astronomy and geography, and knows everything ...... Qimen Dunjia. ”
"Stop, stop, you always stop first, are you talking about cross talk, this word is set in a set? It is worthy of being a fortune teller, this mouth is good. ”
"Bah, what is this called, I am a fortune teller, my father-in-law is not a fortune teller. He's an old man... Let me tell you, my father-in-law is a serious disciple of the Maoshan Sect, and he is also the founding disciple of his generation. ”
"Is that right? Disciples of the Maoshan Sect, why don't you say that you have become an immortal? You have withdrawn the demons and monsters again, and you can talk about Zhai, right? After the founding of the People's Republic of China, you are not allowed to become a spirit, don't you know?"
"Nonsense, that was before the founding of the country.... Phew, I let you go around for me. My stepfather left a lot... By the way, I see that your kid's bones are Qingqi, which is a good material for cultivation, how many cheats do I have, do you want to cultivate?"
"Hey, old man, you're on the stage again, is there still a palm technique that falls from the sky, called "Rulai Divine Palm"?"
When Ye Feng heard this, he almost jumped up and hurriedly stopped.
Unexpectedly, the fourth prince rolled his eyes: "What is the palm of the gods, I haven't heard of it, I let you see the secret method of the authentic Maoshan faction, "Shangqing Cave Tianzhen Sutra", also called "Shangqing Secret Record". ”