However, he was very cautious in his cultivation, and it was impossible for him to make mistakes! Consciousness stayed at the dantian, condensing his thoughts, and finally he discovered the cause of the turbulence of the aura.

"It seems that this is the bottleneck of my cultivation. The foundation must be solid, so that the avenue can go far, and it cannot be broken through yet. Jiang Wei was ruthless, relying on his tenacious intentions to suppress the aura. Reiki struggled fiercely at first, but eventually had to give in.

After the aura softened, I saw that Jiang Wei's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat. With every suppression, a heart-rending pain would come out of his meridians and dantian, which was caused by the impact of the excess aura when he fled. It can be seen that the hardships of the process of suppressing the aura cannot be achieved by people with great will.

Although the process of suppressing the Dao Dharma realm was painful, the result was very satisfying.

Jiang Wei broke away from his cultivation state and felt the change in himself. The aura accumulated in the body has become much thicker, gathering together to form a mass, like a small sun providing infinite energy.

"Knock ......". The little fist was waved by the tiger. Each punch was accompanied by a sound similar to the sound of a drum.

Jiang Wei closed his feet and stopped his fists, waved his arms in a circle, and his palms were flat on the left and right, returning to the dantian. This is the least possible momentum, Jiang Wei glanced at Zhu Yishen, Zhu Yishen still closed his eyes tightly, meditating cross-legged, Jiang Wei didn't dare to make too much movement, for fear of disturbing him, so he lay back on the bed and fell asleep.

When Zhu Yishen woke up, the moon outside was already hanging high in the sky, exuding pure brilliance, and the sound of leaves could be heard from the window.

Although Zhu Yishen closed his eyes and cultivated, he was clear about everything that happened around him, from Jiang Wei's cultivation to Jiang Wei's falling asleep, he knew the whole process in his heart. He secretly sighed in his heart that Jiang Wei's cultivation was so high in understanding, and he appreciated it.

"I have cultivated the Infinite Dao all my life, spying on its future for cultivators, and I have never met a person like him whose Dao realm is a chaotic place." It turned out that when Zhu Yishen was meditating just now, he was not cultivating, but deducing the Wuji Dao technique and calculating the future for Jiang Wei.

To put it bluntly, the profession of a person who cultivates the path of indesperation is like a fortune teller, a mortal is a fortune teller, and a person who is a person of the path of indesperation is a teller, and the two are similar and different. Wuji is the professional name of this avenue, Zhu Yishen has deduced countless avenues for others, and the appearance of Jiang Wei, an outlier, caught him off guard.

The fruitless performance of the first time made the long-closed door in Zhu Yishen's heart slowly open, and he was more excited in his heart in the realm of mixed rhyme. Maybe in the near future, the neck bottle that has been stuck in the consummation of the rhyme is expected to be broken through, and the opportunity for that breakthrough is Jiang Wei.

By the time Jiang Wei woke up, it was already the middle of the night. He was awakened from hunger, leaning against the wall, his ......stomach gurgling. "I'm so hungry......" the sleepy-eyed Jiang Wei said to himself with half-squinted eyes.

Lao Dao gently shook Jiang Wei with his old hand, and whispered to Jiang Wei: "Let's go to dinner with me." ”

Jiang Wei was already hungry, and when he heard that he was going to eat, he suddenly came to his senses, jumped up from the bed with a hula, and jumped to the ground. "Grandpa B, take me to dinner, I'm starving." Jiang Wei said with his hands on his little belly.

Lao Dao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised a shallow arc, he was laughing! This expression is so kind in Jiang Wei's eyes, but those who are familiar with the old way will know that it is not good to do something big.

The sky is very quiet in the middle of the night, and the Ming Capital under the sky is still bustling and bustling.

Red lanterns are hung on the porches of the pavilions along the streets, and the light emitted by the lanterns reflects the people passing by, showing a romantic atmosphere. At this moment, a pair of figures manifested out of thin air on the street in the form of streamers.

"Qingqing, the old man will take you to eat smoked beef." Zhu Yishen is a master of the consummation of the mixed rhyme realm, with the realm of "teleportation", just in the blink of an eye, he took Jiang Wei to drive a few thousand meters and came to Yuming Street.

In the distance, the door plaque of an attic reads "Xiaoming Lastrami Restaurant" with six black brush characters, the handwriting is timeless and magnificent, and the person who can write so beautifully on this dark wood must be extraordinary.

Xuanmu is a kind of wood that is difficult to corrode for thousands of years, and it comes from the country of Huomeng Sang in the extreme south. The body of the genki is a black copper wood, which is extremely rare and is one of the specialties of fire greed.

Jiang Wei looked at the magnificent characters on the Xuanmu, and was deeply attracted by these brush words, and forgot the hunger in his stomach for a while. Lao Dao stroked his goatee and waited for Jiang Wei to come back to his senses.

Jiang Wei was a little embarrassed in his heart, feeling that he had always lost his mind because of some small things recently, and said stupidly: "Grandpa Yishen, I have always been distracted by new things outside the demon wilderness recently, and I feel that I am so good. ”

Yi Shen just smiled without saying a word, stretched out his thin hand, and gently rubbed Jiang Wei's little head twice.

Jiang Wei felt that this hand was like a spring water, and the gentleness was full of watering in his heart

, I feel very relaxed and comfortable. Will the mother's touch be like this? Jiang Wei couldn't help but have this thought in his heart.

Beef House! The main food sold by the shop is beef, and it is also characterized by grilling, which is loved by people. As soon as he entered the store, the smell of meat that rushed to his face suddenly made Jiang Wei intoxicated, and he couldn't help but take a few sips, and his already hungry stomach was even more empty at the moment.

The uncle who sold beef was very strong and burly, with a full beard and oily arms, smiling and waving the big knife in his hand to chop the big chopping board

on beef. The beef exudes a steaming heat, and the golden oil stops on the skin surface of the beef like raindrops, which must be good in appearance and attracts a large number of customers.

"Uncle bring me a big calf." The long line became shorter, and when it was Jiang Wei's turn, he said anxiously.

There is not much beef leg meat left on the board, just enough for one person to buy, Jiang Wei feels so happy.

Uncle Beef glanced at Jiang Wei, this doll was quite cute, and he was happy from the bottom of his heart, and then shouted: "Okay." One leg is gone, so I'll give you a few more pieces of sternum. After speaking, Uncle Beef waved the knife to chop the meat, the blade slid through the fluent arc only to see two cold flashes, the beef has been unloaded into eight pieces, cut off, Uncle Beef was about to start packing, a fourteen-year-old boy squeezed over from the back of the team, standing next to Jiang Wei.

The young man who cut into the queue was wearing a thin black shirt, with an inverted prismatic black mark at the center of his eyebrows, thick eyebrows, dark eyes flashing with sharp light, and a thin face. There were two sword cultivators behind him, and from the point of view of power, these two sword cultivators were probably at the peak of the beginning of the Dao, and they were still one step away from the realm of consummation.

Although the beginning of the path is the lowest level of cultivation, how many people can cross it.