What is the True Yuan Realm?

His sixty years of skill has condensed the golden round pill, is it considered a true yuan, can it be regarded as this realm?

Xia Ji didn't know, but it was inconvenient to ask.

After Ning Mengzhen left, he quietly tested whether the rest of the things in the room could be exchanged for internal power.

The fragrant wood table, which is worth about two or three taels of silver, can be exchanged for an hour of internal force.

The splendid screen, which is worth more than ten taels of silver, can be exchanged for an hour of internal force.

A piece of gold ingots should be twenty taels of silver, but it can only be exchanged for one hour of internal force.

The tree outside the window is worth an hour of internal force, and because it does not belong to the host, it cannot be exchanged for internal force.

Xia Ji silently recited "At the cost of the air I just inhaled, exchange internal force", and the response was "There is too little internal force to exchange".

Continuing to meditate, "At the cost of my faint sorrow, exchange internal strength", the response is "The description is not accurate enough to be exchanged".

Xia Ji was stunned, and changed the wording, "At the cost of my loss of the feeling of pain, exchange internal strength", and the response was "The level is not enough, and it cannot be exchanged." ”

Xia Ji continued: "At the cost of my left hand, exchange internal force", and the response was "I can't exchange it".

Xia Ji touched the ground and continued: "At the cost of this planet, exchange internal power", and the response was "It can be exchanged for 100... 000 internal force, but it does not belong to the host and cannot be exchanged".

Xia Ji thought for a while and continued: "At the expense of Ning Mengzhen, exchange internal power", and the response was "It can't be exchanged".

Xia Ji continued: "At the cost of my dreams, exchange internal power", and the response was "It can't be exchanged." ”

...

A few hours later.

Xia Ji tried everything that could be exchanged.

He has a preliminary understanding of his talent.

First, you can exchange items that belong to you, including gases and liquids that you breathe.

Second, items that don't belong to you can be tested for value through talent.

Third, the internal force of the value of the object has nothing to do with money, but it seems that the more it is in opposition to life, the more strange the ancient object, the greater the value;

The human body cannot be exchanged, illusory things cannot be exchanged, but emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, and even fear and pain can be exchanged, but they cannot be exchanged because of the so-called "insufficient level".

After the testing of the system.

Xia Ji thought quietly.

This was his first exploration of his talents, after all, it was one of the two capitals he had to survive in this strange world.

After thinking about it, he licked his lips suddenly, and there was some kind of longing.

Sure enough, it would be faster to drink the venom directly as juice.

It would be nice if someone poisoned themselves again.

The more poisonous, the better.

After all, the exchange of internal force can be completed with just one thought.

When you're done, say "another bottle."

Perfect.

...

At this time, the side nave of the Holy Gate.

A dignified-looking old man with a hooked nose stood with his hands in his hands, his knuckles were thick, his color was as dark as iron, and his eyes looked at the entrance with a cold light, as if he was waiting for someone.

This old man called himself the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, and his identity was very extraordinary, and when the Lord of the Holy Gate was in retreat to communicate with heaven and earth, and wanted to go further, he was one of the three deacon elders, and now it was his turn.

Footsteps come from far and near.

The girl in the goose yellow shirt bowed her head and walked in quickly, and bowed in front of the elder.

The person who came was the Holy Son Furnace Ding Ning Mengzhen.

Although the old man tried his best to restrain his breath, Ning Mengzhen still didn't dare to raise his head to look at him.

"How is the Son?"

"Returning to the elder, the Holy Son has lost his memory, and when I asked if his strength had recovered, he avoided answering. ”

Heavenly King Lao Tzu pondered for a moment and ordered: "Accompany him out of the palace to relax, maybe he can think of something." ”

Ning Mengzhen heard the old man say this, her lowered eyes were stunned at first, and then flashed a look of struggle, she answered softly, and then walked out.

The old man didn't see her expression, but only thought to himself.

The Holy Gate was extremely respected in the Great Wei Dynasty.

Who dares to plot against my Holy Gate and the Son?

Who has the ability to scheming?

Finding out the enemy is one thing.

On the other hand, if the Son's power cannot be restored, then...

He had no choice but to join forces with the other two elders to close the door and ask the door master for instructions on the replacement of the Holy Son.

After all, the Holy Son represents the façade of the entire Holy Gate, and without this ability, he cannot occupy this position. It's not about personal feelings.

And the Holy Son knows a lot of secrets of the Holy Gate, if he is not in his position, then he can only kill to prevent future troubles.

Invisibly, there was a great crisis hanging over Xia Ji's head, but he didn't know it.

Three days later.

Ning Mengzhen, in the name of purchasing items, went straight out of the Holy Gate located on the Blue Sky Mountain, and walked down the stairs to the Blue Sky City under the mountain.

Because the Holy Gate is here, the thieves in the troubled times are far away, so the blue sky city is prosperous, and it is only half a domain away from the royal capital of the Great Wei Dynasty.

Ning Mengzhen turned left and right, and entered a mansion.

In the mansion, a beautiful woman in red with her jade legs folded, lying on the chaise longue, looking at the visitor.

She has a coquettish posture, a graceful demeanor, and a pair of wonderful eyes that make ordinary men only look dry, and can't help but come forward to talk sweetly, just asking for a joy of fish and water.

Ning Mengzhen is like a jerky lotus flower compared to her.

If you let a man choose, he will inevitably choose this woman in red.

Ning Mengzhen asked, "You are Xiao Xian'er, the poisonous and glamorous pink fairy?"

"It's the slave family, I have received your deposit, and I was very interested in this goal, and the slave family is very happy to spend the Spring Festival with him. ”

"I see that he has a good face today, as if he is already recovering, although I don't know how he did it..."Ning Mengzhen showed some memories.

The woman in red dragged her cheeks, listened to her very carefully, and when she saw her stop, she said: "You go on, say more, I know more, and the start can be smoother." ”

Ning Mengzhen nodded, and sighed: "He is a natural martial arts wizard, so I fell in love with him back then and fell in love with him."

Later, when I found out who he was, the Holy Gate took me away from my father.

At first I was quite happy, thinking that he was in love with me, so he wanted to bring me into the Holy Gate, but I didn't expect that I was wrong, he was for himself.

Slowly, I also discovered that he was not only a terrible talent, but also a terrible person... I never knew a man could be so terrible.

He didn't touch me at all...

He just stripped naked and asked me to whip him! Sometimes they would lick my instep like a dog. ”

The woman in red was dumbfounded.

Ning Mengzhen continued: "He said that pain can make him suffer, lick, and make him feel ashamed, and the double pain of physical and mental can make him enter the realm of selflessness.

He's really scary.

I think he will definitely regain his strength, and there will be a way for such a terrible person as him.

And now is my only chance if I want to live those terrible days. ”

The pink fairy laughed and said: "Your man gave it to me, let me practice the method of yin and yang replenishment, hollow out his body, seize his true yuan, and completely crush his hope of rising again, but I don't kill him."

If he survives, will you be reluctant to spend the rest of his life in pain?"

Ning Mengzhen hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, gritted his teeth and said: "The shame he gave me, I will never forget, I will not be reluctant, but he is determined, can you do it?"

She looked at her with suspicion and concern.

The pink fairy's eyes were fluttering, delicate and compelling, even Ning Mengzhen was embarrassed to look at her, but there was a moving voice in her ears.

"Don't worry, this man is a dog, if you give him a little meat and bones, they will obediently be your ministers... When the time comes, you lead him to Hongyi Qinglou in the east of Changhong Lake, and the rest will be handed over to me. ”

Ning Meng really thought about the appearance of the Holy Son pounced and licked the instep of his feet, he really looked like a dog, but more often than not, he was like a wolf who was forbearant and terrifying, even if he stood in front of him, you would never be able to guess what he was thinking.

His expression is sometimes almost elegant, better than the son who is dancing and inking, but when he is abused... Let Ning Mengzhen know that elegance is just his most hypocritical mask.

Thankfully, he had amnesia.

The pink fairy is good at daggers and poisoning, and she is especially good at poison among toxins, and at the same time, she is proficient in the secret art of yin and yang, and she has a lot of commissions on the list of underground killers, ranking high.

Hearing that the sect master of the Chaojian Sect took the benefits of the Holy Gate, he was not stingy with one of his daughters to be the furnace ding.

Therefore, Ning Mengzhen has no backup, she has completely used her treasures and savings over the years, and hired this hidden pink fairy in the underground killer list.

After all, Yin and Yang are combined, and the true yuan is taken away, can it not be hidden?

Originally, Ning Mengzhen just pressed the money on the dark middleman and did not confirm the employment, but when she saw the Holy Son's complexion improve in the past few days, she gritted her teeth and took a risk, wanting to take advantage of the Holy Son's distress to fall into the well.

Use this "assassination that is not an assassination" to destroy the hope of the Holy Son's recovery, and if the true yuan is taken away, he will not recover, and if he can't recover, he will not be his furnace, so that he can really be with him.

Even if he didn't give it to himself for the first time, it didn't matter.

With such a method, it can be seen that Ning Mengzhen is extremely afraid of the Holy Son, but there is still a trace of deformed love hidden in it.

She hoped that the Son would be abolished, but she did not want the Son to die.

...

Three days later.

Go out of the Holy Gate.

Xia Ji was accompanied by the petite furnace ding, and the two walked to the streets of Blue Sky City, which could be regarded as a distraction.

The arched bridge and the reflection form a full moon, the water is murmuring, and the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras can be heard from the painting boat in spring.

The weather is warm, and people's hearts are beginning to sprout.

The two walked along Changhong Lake to the east.

In the name of amnesia, Xia Ji asked some superficial common sense about the realm and rivers and lakes.

He didn't deliberately ask, but in the words of small talk, he naturally got this information, which is a clever word.

First of all, it's about the True Yuan Realm.

Anyone who cultivates internal strength can be said to have stepped into the True Yuan Realm.

And the True Yuan Realm is divided into five small realms.

The entry is to cultivate the true qi, and the dantian has a sense of qi.

Xiaocheng can attach true qi to the palm and hurt people.

Dacheng refers to the fact that the true qi can do whatever it wants, and can even be condensed on things, and this cannot be done without a certain number of years of internal force.

The pinnacle refers to having a Jiazi's internal force, condensing the true element, and from then on, the true qi is endless, and this Jiazi can also rely on adventures, strange treasures, etc.

At this time, the practitioner's true qi is penetrated, and the soul is comfortable, and at the same time, the blood and qi are extremely vigorous, and it is difficult to help themselves, especially for the reproduction of men and women, and it is a great uncontrollable impulse.

Until the love thread is completely cut off, can you step into a higher realm.

If you fall into it, then you will not be able to break through, and as time goes on, there will be no chance to reach a higher realm.

This is the safest way to do it.

The other two are the sentient dao and the ruthless dao, but both of these daos have great potential dangers, even if they barely pass this level and are promoted.

But in the subsequent cultivation, you will go crazy at every turn, which is a typical martial arts foundation that has been solidified, but the foundation of the state of mind is not solid.

Xia Ji secretly speculated to himself, according to this standard, the golden round pill that he condensed that day was the true yuan.

What he has reached should be the pinnacle level of the True Yuan Realm.

And the original Son should be the state of Great Perfection.

...

Secondly, it's about craftsmanship.

Moves are divided into: style, mind.

For example, the knife method is to pay attention to the knife intent, and the heart method is to pay attention to the state of mind when using the knife method.

However, the people in the rivers and lakes don't pay much attention to skills, mainly because they have tasted the benefits of internal skills, and who still bothers to study skills, and the practice is almost the same.

...

Finally, it's about the rivers and lakes.

The Holy Gate was the state religion of the Great Wei Dynasty and was highly respected in the territory of the Great Wei Dynasty.

The newly established crown prince of the Great Wei Dynasty even needs to be sent to the Holy Gate to practice for three months, to perform the master and apprentice rites to the Holy Gate Master, and to the Holy Gate Holy Son.

Even if you become an emperor later, you need to do so.

The Holy Gate had branches in various parts of the Great Wei Dynasty, called the Holy Church, and the head of the Holy Hall was honored as the Guru, and the official status of the Guru was almost the same as that of the heads of the prefectures and prefectures.

The territory of the Great Wei Dynasty is vast, among which there are many sects, and the status of the holy gate can be seen.

The position of the Holy Son can also be seen.

This made Xia Ji more and more puzzled.

Such a promising profession, such a high position, it turns out that the Holy Son has a bad brain?

Thinking about my past life, how difficult it is to find a good job after graduation.

...

...

Blue Sky City, Changhong Lake, green willows like smoke.

The fake Son and the Furnace Ding chatted while walking under the willows.

The two chatted speculatively, and Ning Mengzhen even had a strange feeling, this holy son seemed to have changed after losing his skills, and when there was no one before, he himself was like a dog, and he also regarded himself as a female dog, but now it made her feel that she was being treated equally.

But soon, she threw the thought out of her mind.

The Holy Son is extremely scheming, maybe this is his disguise, or maybe it is just a short-term manifestation of his amnesia, she can't be confused, she can't be soft-hearted!

On the edge of Changhong Lake, the green buildings are densely packed, and the warblers and swallows are swallows.

Ning Mengzhen took the Holy Son to the place where she made an appointment with the Pink Fairy.

As soon as she arrived at the door, a tall woman in a red dress with a moving figure seemed to feel something, she turned around, and when she saw the holy son in front of the door, she was stunned at first, and then her eyes wandered, as if she wanted to refuse and welcome, and finally smiled implicitly and bit her lip.

She has a beautiful posture and a graceful temperament like a white lotus that cannot be desecrated, but this is a green building, a place where you can spend money to enjoy.

The temperament of not blaspheming, turning around with a sharp heart, the mutual gaze sent by Qiu Bo, and the vulgarity of Qinglou and money, have a strong spiritual impact, making people irresistible to step into this building and have a glimpse of it.

At this moment, Ning Mengzhen's words came at the right time: "Holy Son, let's go in and rest, okay?"