A train from Kunming Safety City to Nanjing Safety City.

Li Zitong was gushing to Zhou Yi and his mentor Song Lu about what kind of battles his team had experienced and how important his role had been in it.

Zhou Yi's face was full of envy, and Song Lu also had a smile on his face, listening to Li Zitong's narration.

"It's not me who blows, my Li Zitong is no longer the Li Zitong I was before I came, hum, after I go back this time, I'm afraid I'm going to attack the third place on this freshman list!" Li Zitong said, and glanced at Wang Shilei, who had been silent.

Wang Shilei opened his eyes and glanced at him disdainfully.

He was not interested in what Li Zitong said at all, and as for the two people he was really interested in, they had no intention of participating in the discussion at all.

After Ji Songshi got in the car and chatted with Xiang Chen for a few words, he turned up the book he had when he was alone again, as if there was really a golden house in it.

As for Xiang Chen, after getting into the car, he sat in the corner by himself, holding the broken knife that he had been hanging on his waist and was stunned.

Xiang Chen was indeed in a daze.

As soon as he got in the car, he couldn't help recalling the bits and pieces with Cangdian.

Thinking like this, the train had already passed nearly half of the journey, and his expression became more and more lonely.

Ji Songshi, who was sitting next to him, noticed the change in his mood, to be precise, since everyone met, he had keenly sensed the difference in Xiang Chen.

The smile on Xiang Chen's face became less, as if he was caught in his own world.

However, Xiang Chen didn't say it, and Ji Songshi wouldn't ask, he wasn't a person who was willing to take the initiative to find out other people's secrets

Xiang Chen suddenly put the knife in his hand in front of him.

A question came to his mind.

Cangdian's existence undoubtedly proves that the soul is real, and if fifty years ago, Cangdian's soul was actively sucked into the body of the knife by the Demon Sword Village, does it mean that his soul can also be?

Xiang Chen suddenly had a strong impulse in his heart, he wanted to go and see, to see in person, what the place where Cangdian lived was like.

But the problem is that even if he knows the reality of the soul's existence, Xiang Chen doesn't know where it is.

"Stone, I want to ask you something."

Ji Songshi put down the book and looked at Xiang Chen: "You are willing to speak." ”

Xiang Chen smiled apologetically, he also knew that his attitude might be a little indifferent, but Ji Songshi said indifferently: "You say." ”

"Did you know that man has a soul? Or rather, where are our souls? How do I call it? ”

"Soul? How could you ask this? ”

"Just ask."

Ji Songshi thought for a while, organized the language, and said: "The so-called soul probably refers to the condensation of spiritual power, and the human body can be divided into essence, qi and spirit. Jing is the physical body, which can also be understood as the power of our qi and blood, and qi refers to the true qi, and the god in it is the spiritual power. ”

"The essence is the essence of the three, the essence is the essence, the essence is the innate essence, from the parents, no matter what we do, it is difficult to achieve without a good physique."

"The acquired essence can be improved by eating a lot of food, tempering the body, etc., that is, the improvement of the physique, when the essence reaches a certain level, supplemented by a specific internal strength and heart method, the essence can be turned into qi, and the true qi is born, which is the origin of the martial artist."

Xiang Chen nodded in approval, which was a well-known part.

"And the so-called qi, in a narrow sense, is the true qi, if it is understood in a broad sense, and not only the true qi, there is a saying that people are born from qi, qi is from the gods, and the whole mind can get its way. Qi is the qi that wanders through the five internal organs, ordinary people do not have true qi, but they also have qi! The so-called health care of the elderly is to nourish qi! ”

"A person with sufficient essence and blood may be strong and strong, but it does not mean that his five abdomen and six organs are also strong! Why, among the athletes with outstanding physical fitness recorded before the Great Destruction, also suffered from various diseases? From the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, it is a lack of qi! And some people who are well versed in the way of health preservation can live a long life, and this is the mystery of qi. ”

"If a martial artist does not die in battle, most of them have a long lifespan, which comes from the nourishment of the body by true qi."

Xiang Chen's head was a little big when he heard this, and he couldn't help but interrupt him: "Stone, that, I just ask the soul..."

Ji Songshi glanced at him angrily, as if you were illiterate, and continued: "After qi is God, and the spirit is a very mysterious existence, and people have very little understanding of spirit and soul before the Great Destruction. ”

"God is a general term for spirit, will, faith, etc., which includes the soul, spirit, mind, will, thought, consideration, wisdom and other aspects. Why do some people languid and others are full of energy? Why are some people indifferent in the face of torture, and ancient texts record that the bearded public relations Yun Chang in the late Eastern Han Dynasty had the courage to scrape bones to heal injuries and not change his face, and why? ”

"It's all because their gods are stronger!"

In the past, people didn't know how to train a person's God, but if they suffered more and experienced more, God would be stronger, but in fact, this growth was very weak. In today's era, just as the essence and blood will breed true qi, when a person's true qi reaches a certain level, it will knock on the door to the soul. ”

"It is said that martial arts masters will begin to cultivate gods in the later stage of cultivation, and gods are also the top priority of martial arts in the later stage of cultivation."

After hearing this, Xiang Chen couldn't help but feel a little lost: "According to this, we will definitely not be able to find the soul now?" ”

Ji Songshi nodded, looking teachable, but he seemed to remember something, and shook his head again.

"Not really, it's like... For example, Dashan, there are people with innate divine power like him in this world, and naturally there are people with strong innate souls, who may be able to vaguely feel the existence of souls. ”

"Of course, there are also ways to stimulate the soul through external forces, such as some natural treasures, such as the Seven Apertures Exquisite Fruit, etc., but they are priceless and marketable."

"You should know that the true qi is stored in the dantian, that is, three inches below the umbilicus, where the extension line under the Guan Yuan acupoint and the Baihui acupoint meet, but in fact this is only our lower dantian."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and nodded Xiang Chen's forehead and said, "Between your eyebrows, the intersection of Yintang Acupoint and Baihui Acupoint is where the upper dantian is located, which is what people often call the Mud Pill Palace, here, is where the soul exists. ”

Ji Songshi picked up his book again, and finally concluded: "Of course, you can't open it now." ”

Ji Songshi ended his popular science in a gloomy manner, but Xiang Chen fell into deep thought.

He closed his eyes, frowned, and focused all his mind on the intersection of Yintang and Baihui Points, wanting to try it and feel his own Mud Pill Palace.

He thinks that his comprehension is okay, maybe he is the lucky one, and he opened the Mud Pill Palace by nature?

With a grin, Xiang Chen sweated, making Ji Songshi on the side shake his head and be a little speechless to him.

Xiang Chen felt that he was focused enough, but there was still no trace of Mud Pill Palace.

He sighed.

Obviously, he is not a person with congenital mental abnormalities.

Suddenly, he had an idea, and a bold idea arose in his mind.

If I can't find where my soul is, then can I use the demon knife to take the initiative to lure my soul out?

If Cang Dian knew about Xiang Chen's death, he would definitely be angry and come back to life, and the soul, the most mysterious realm of human beings, was treated like a child's play by Xiang Chen, and he kept tempting.

In fact, at this time, Xiang Chen fell into a certain stubbornness again, he completely forgot what danger was or not, and all he was thinking about was how to find his own soul.

Xiang Chen opened his eyes, quietly looked around, and found that no one was paying attention to him.

Determined, he slowly but surely raised the hilt of the demon knife, a little closer to his forehead.

Some sweat appeared on his head, and to say that he wasn't nervous was a fake.

Click!

The handle of the knife touched the middle of Xiang Chen's forehead.

After waiting for a few seconds, nothing happened, Xiang Chen was a little disappointed, but he was also relieved.

When he sighed and tried to take the knife back, a sudden change occurred!

Within a second, Xiang Chen felt that the world was silenced, Ji Songshi, who was sitting next to him, Li Zitong, who kept opening and closing his mouth, everything quickly left him, he seemed to be swept into a gray-black whirlpool, and quickly left the real world.

And his body still remained seated, but his eyes quickly dimmed and lost his lustre.