Ye Lan looked at the Shocking Sword that was broken in two, remembering the past, and his thoughts fluctuated for a long time. After being gloomy for a while, he finally closed the sword box and put it in the Qiankun bag.

At this time, the sun was on the third pole, and he had nothing to do, so he went downstairs, walked to the front hall, and asked Xiao Er if there was any fun to go nearby. The little two said that today is every ten, there is a temple fair not far away, storytelling, singing, juggling flames, everything, and all kinds of snacks are gathered, which is very lively. Ye Lan was very happy to hear it, and went out all the way to the temple fair, looked here, looked there, bought sugar gourds, kebabs, sugar people, shortbread, fried spring rolls and other snacks, watched while walking, watched while watching, and happily played for a morning. When he came out of the temple fair, he saw that his white shirt was full of broken cakes and oil residues, which were already dirty, so he found a ready-to-wear shop and wanted to buy a few clothes.

Originally, all his clothes were sewn by Rong Xinping, Ye Xiaoxiao and others, although the needlework skills of the women of Liuye Island were not bad, but they lived in seclusion on the island and did not pursue the gorgeousness of their clothes, so Ye Lan's clothes style has always been very simple. After coming to Northern Xinjiang, he was disgusted with shabby clothes several times, and he didn't care much, when he was in Yuhong City, he had spent a lot of money to let Baozhu buy a suit, and Baozhu bought a suit that was extremely luxurious, but it was too eye-catching on the road, and almost ruined the wedding of a young couple in Yuhong City. When he thought back on this, he was amused and did not dare to buy too ornate clothes, and this time he bought them in the ready-to-wear shops in the ordinary styles worn by young men in the city. He picked out the high-quality clothes and bought more than a dozen sets, and asked the shopkeeper to fold them into a package, and the shopkeeper saw that the fat sheep came, and he wanted to slaughter it fiercely, although Ye Lan learned to bargain with Wen Feng, but after all, he was young and tender, and he didn't understand the market, so he was not ruthless, and he was asked for a lot of vain heads by the shopkeeper.

Carrying the package out of the garment shop, looking for a no-man's place to put the package into the Qiankun bag, the letter walked to a small lake, found a vendor to buy fishing rods and fish baskets and other things, flew to the center of the lake, sat close to the water, and quietly fished.

If the monk wants to eat fish, he can catch it through the water, which is the most convenient, and he is so patient with fishing, which means that he is catching but not fishing. Ye Dongming once taught Ye Lan, saying that the first thing in cultivation is to cultivate the mind, if you only care about meditating and honing your true essence all day long, and blindly rush to achieve success, it will be difficult to achieve anything. On weekdays, tea, meal, words and deeds, drinking, chess, flowers, and fishing are all practices. This is exactly what Ye Lan wants, when he was on Liuye Island, he liked to go fishing at sea when he was idle, with a rod in hand, Ling Xuan sat quietly, let the tide rise and fall under him, and the waves rolled, the most able to stop thinking and resting his heart. At this time, there is no breeze on the small lake, and the level is like a mirror, which has another interest compared with sea fishing.

Fishing so leisurely, until the remnant sun entered the water, he put away the fishing rod, returned to the inn with half a basket of fish, handed the fish basket to the shopkeeper, and ordered the kitchen to stew a few fish for wine.

After drinking, I returned to the guest room, drank a cup of tea and rested for a while, and then began my daily pranayama exercise according to my previous habits. In recent days, he has been cultivating by leaps and bounds, reaching the realm of Jindan, because he has been busy fighting with Zhuo Wenchang and others, he has not properly observed the changes in the true yuan of his body. At this moment, I was finally able to calm down and look inward, only to see that the breath in the dantian was dense, the yellow cancan was like gold dyeing, and the meridians and qi sea around the body were connected everywhere.

Ye Lan's own progress was too fast, and his foundation was inevitably unstable, and he had always been quite apprehensive, but at this time, seeing that the true yuan in his body was so imposing, he couldn't help but let go.

In fact, since the monk survived the tribulation of the Danyuan Divine Fire and cultivated to the first layer of the Danyuan realm of the Jindan Realm, all the true yuan of his body was burned into Dan Qi by the robbery fire, and there was no trace of the original True Yuan in his body, so the Qi in his body could not be called the True Yuan. The monk is indecent because of the name of Danqi, so he calls it Dan Yuan; when he reaches the Yuan Infant Realm, Dan Yuan is transformed and becomes the Infant Yuan; if he can go further, the Yuan Ying will return to Chaos, and the Chaos Realm cultivation will be transcendent and holy, even in the eyes of ordinary monks, it is incredible, like a god outside the sky, so the chaotic qi in the body of the Chaos Realm monk is called the Immortal Yuan; if the Chaos Realm monk can go further, truly cross the gap between heaven and man, and be in the same column as the primeval gods, then he will return to simplicity and return to the true yuan with his cultivation.

It's just that most of the monks in the world, no matter what their cultivation is, most of them still call their own skills true yuan. First, it is called habitual, too lazy to care about these differences in names, and secondly, it can confuse the enemy and make the other party unable to guess his cultivation.

Ye Lan carried the true yuan in his body for twelve weeks according to the Gathering Yang Chapter Exercises, and when he opened his eyes, he felt refreshed and full of energy. He stood up and was about to go to the bedroom to sleep peacefully, when he suddenly remembered: "I didn't dare to practice the Ice Qing Chapter Exercise before, just because there was no Xuan Bing Lihuo Fan as a supplement, as soon as I practiced this Ice Clear Chapter Exercise, it became colder and colder, until my whole body froze. Now that this fan is back to its owner, why don't I give it a try?"

He sat cross-legged again, and guided the true yuan out of the sea of qi according to the Bingqing Technique, running slowly. That Zhenyuan is getting colder and colder, only feeling that the meridians are very cold, he has experienced this scene several times, and he doesn't care, after Zhenyuan runs for a week, it is like an ice stream gushing back into the sea of qi. He led the stream of ice around the Xuan Ice Flame Fan, and the chill immediately disappeared into invisibility.

Ye Lan was overjoyed, knowing that what he expected was good, cultivating this Ice Clear Chapter was like cultivating the Gathering Yang Chapter, and he needed to use this Xuan Ice Separation Fire Fan as a supplement to dissolve the cold qi generated by cultivating the Ice Clear Chapter exercises. This Xuanbing Fire Fan is made of Fusang wood and heavenly silk, one of which is the Yang and the other is the Yin, which can dissolve the heat poison and cold in the Yang Gathering Chapter and the Ice Qing Chapter respectively. It's just that there is one thing that Ye Lan can't figure out: Is the heat poison generated by the Juyang Chapter sucked by the Fusang Wood, or is it dissipated by the cold qi on the Heavenly Silk? In the same way, is the cold energy generated by the Bingqing Chapter Exercises dissolved by the fiery masculine energy stored in the Fusang Wood, or is it directly sucked away by the Heavenly Silk?

He ran the true yuan for a few more weeks, only to feel that the whole body was comfortable, and the golden Dan Qi in the dantian was thickened by a few points, and he knew that his cultivation was beneficial again. After working hard for an hour, I stopped exercising, stretched my waist, and thought to myself: "I don't understand how to resolve the heat poison and cold qi, I have the Xuan Bing Fire Fan in my hand, and I don't have to worry about this matter." It's just that if someone else comes to practice this technique, and uses the two magic weapons of masculine, yin, and cold respectively, I don't know if it can dissolve the two poisons of cold and heat? In this case, when you start practicing the Yang Gathering Chapter, do you use the masculine magic weapon or the yin and cold magic weapon? If you don't understand this matter, if you don't get it right, you will inevitably be burned half to death. Oh, I gave the scroll with this exercise written on it to the orb, she didn't listen to me, she didn't measure her own strength to practice this exercise, it would be bad!"

He was worried for a while, knowing that there was nowhere to find the orb, and it was useless to be anxious, so he sighed lightly and muttered: "I can only hope that the orb will obediently listen to me, just keep the scroll as a souvenir, but don't force the cultivation ......"

In the following days, he traveled around during the day, enjoying the scenery and scenery, meditating and practicing at night, practicing the Bingqing exercises, and unknowingly lived in the city for more than half a month. On this day, when I came to a long street, I saw a tall building at the end of the street in the distance, and monks kept flying in and out of the building. Ye Lan couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that the pedestrians on the street were looking as usual, and the guys in the shops on both sides of the road were shouting and selling, and no one took the monks flying over their heads seriously. He walked forward again, and took a closer look, and saw that the building was built very peculiarly, but it was built on a high platform, which was a whole large stone, boxy, three feet high, and the stone platform was erected straight all around, and there were no steps to walk on.

Ye Lan looked at it in his eyes, and his doubts were even worse: "This stone platform is so high, even mortal martial arts masters are difficult to climb with light skills, only monks above the Treasure Realm can fly to the high platform with supernatural powers." I don't know where this is?"

Look up, see a plaque hanging upstairs, on the book "Treasure Pavilion" three big characters, go to the stage, look up for a long time, afraid that this treasure pavilion is what kind of Xiuzhen door valve, dare not rush in, so as not to commit the taboo of others, under the high platform is a vacant land, there are more than 100 hawkers set up stalls to sell all kinds of goods, but they are all softly bargaining with the guests, no one shouts loudly. He walked to a stall selling cloth shoes and asked the middle-aged vendor, "This uncle, dare to ask where this treasure pavilion is?"

The peddler Bendao Ye Lan came to buy cloth shoes, and when he heard that he was just asking, he froze with a smile on his face, snorted lightly, and said angrily: "You kid is not a local, right? Why don't you even know the Treasure Pavilion?" This Sanzhang Platform is a famous scene in our Yongji City, and the Treasure Pavilion on the Sanzhang Platform is one of the most famous Xiuzhen Chamber of Commerce in our Tianning Dynasty, and these things are also known to the three-year-old children in the city......

When Ye Lan heard this, he felt very embarrassed, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and asked again: "I first came here, and I am not familiar with this place. Since this is a chamber of commerce, how can it be built so high, and there is not even a stone step around the platform, but how can people go up?"

The peddler rolled his eyes and said mockingly: "Silly boy, I really don't know anything! Those monks and immortals will soar through the clouds and mist, and go high and high, where can they use any stone steps? The Treasure Pavilion is built on a stone platform, precisely to use the high platform to stop us mortals, and not to go up and wander around and disturb the serious business of other people's immortal families. ”

Ye Lan suddenly said: "I see! These monks are openly flying around in the downtown area, they are too swaggering, right? ”

The peddler looked disdainful, pointed at Ye Lan and said with a smile: "I don't know! Who doesn't know that our subjects of the Tianning Empire don't know, our Emperor Majesty himself is a powerful immortal, even if these monks are powerful, how can they compare to our emperor? They all have the prestige of the saints, and no one dares to act as a coercive person in the Tianning Kingdom and oppress us mortals." Then we mortals will live our lives as we should, just as these flying monks are a sight in the air, and what are we afraid of them doing?"