"Actually, when I first discovered Basho Valley, I secretly sighed in my heart, if I had a forbidden spirit stone in hand, how would I ......" The prayer ceremony also sighed with a sigh: "Five-light stone, five-light stone, I remember that more than a million years ago, in the Great War of the Gods, there was a man and a woman who participated in it, and repeatedly frustrated the monks! Among them, the female master of the hidden weapon from the Sanshan Deng clan smashed countless monks with a brick-sized "five-light stone" and lost face. Even the peacock demon in a distraction period fell in love with her way, and wrote an epic legend for the insignificant mortal. ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Shi Qi Armor hurriedly added: "My cousin's 'Floating Shadow' is the hidden weapon technique used by that heroine back then!"

Qi Dian wailed, if it wasn't the champion Lang at the beginning, but he took the initiative to stay to cover everyone's retreat, wouldn't the Rakshasa King's belongings and the Fa Xiang Qingyun here be all his own now?

"Don't dream!" Zong Heng coldly poured a basin of cold water: "Since the Rakshasa King can raise one hundred and twenty-eight 'Red Flame Spirit Tooth Bees' as pets, and he has the jade pupil slip that records the "Mixed Yuan One Qigong" and the five-light stone that shields the spiritual power, can he deal with your level of martial arts?"

"That's right, too......" The prayer was even more incomprehensible when he said this: "I can't deal with it, why can the senior brother?"

Seeing that the chili-like gaze was all focused on himself, Kaishen Jiang shrugged his shoulders and announced the fact that the Rakshasa King was a triple cultivator of Qi refining: "This forced me to besiege me with four double secret sword masters, and I was crazy about it, and I rushed to the Banana Valley with my head in my arms, and took off the five-light stone in a delusional attempt to turn the tables, but as a result, hum, I didn't lose to me convincingly-beauty and wisdom, the embodiment of heroes and chivalry-Dragon!

"Could it be that the Rakshasa King has an empty heart method, but no practice method?" The three little red guys are all high-level monks who have been cultivated by the quasi-monk system of the Maha Wuliang Palace, and in a blink of an opinion, they have calculated that eight or nine are inseparable from ten - in fact, the monks of Qi refining LV3 can't beat mortal martial artists, and there will be no second possibility. The mental method is a method that specializes in cultivating the true element, and the practice method is the method of using the true element, and the relationship is like a bow and an arrow. If the former is the path to heaven to get rid of the sea of suffering and attain nirvana, the latter is just a derivative developed under the banner of eliminating demons and defending the way, punishing adultery and eliminating evil. In a sense, today's cultivation realm is basically all sideways. At present, there are still a very small number of monks in the cultivation realm who insist on only cultivating the Dharma, not the exercises, and have no distractions, and their faces are original.

"That's not right, even if you don't have the exercises, the Rakshasa King is not something that you can settle with a mortal sword hero!" Zong Heng touched his chin and said suspiciously: "As we all know, the most famous thing in "Mixed Yuan One Qigong" is the natal supernatural power......"

"Well, the Rakshasa King does have three types of life powers: "Hum Ha Erqi", "Big Belly Can Contain" and "Soaring Clouds and Fog", except for "Big Belly Energy Tolerance" is a storage magic power, the front and back are all first-class fighting skills. ”

"The mortal body is shocked by the "Hum Ha Erqi", and it takes seven days to return to the soul - you can't resist this alone!"

"I'm sorry! I don't even feel the slightest bit of that "huh-ha-ha-h-hmm ”

"Could it be that you have broken through the mysteries of your own swordsmanship, and your martial arts level has reached the realm of "refining qi and transforming gods" and "unity of spirit and flesh"?"

"The realm of revelation? I've always called it the "Mind Catcher". "Kaishen-chan is actually bragging, in fact, when he fought with the Rakshasa King, he was just a sword hero, and the martial arts realm of "Soul Catcher" was not able to succeed until he later met Her Royal Highness the Rakshasa Queen Bilan.

As for why he has not yet reached the realm of unveiling the truth of the unity of spirit and flesh and forgetting the two things, and he can also be fearless of the power of "humming two qi" to disperse the three souls and seven spirits, he is also confused - it is estimated that this is because although his body is a native of Yanfu, the soul is not a local product, do earthlings have three souls and six spirits? God knows! Since he didn't understand it himself, why not make a mistake and go downstairs along the ladder, so as to create a sense of mystery and increase the resources of the Boyi.

"Are you really "Revealing the Truth Martial Saint"?" Zong Heng's little face turned green on the spot, like, Buddha, he was sarcastic just now, he was sarcastic! The number of ways to "prove the Tao with martial arts" is in conflict with the existing cultivation system, and the monk Jianhao no matter how hard he tries to do it, it is a blind man who lights the lamp in vain. In the previous life, Wu Meiyu broke this boundary, almost causing a sensation in the entire Wuyu cultivation world of the East China Sea, in this life, Wu Meiyu was trapped by the demons in her heart, and she became a vegetative person, Zong Heng thought that this record was going to be ancient, but he didn't expect that the champion who failed in the past life but succeeded in the robbery in this life turned his head and filled this gap - a drink and a peck, is it not heavenly?

The stone lacquer armor suddenly became fanatical, and tried his best to pinch Yuan Lang's hand: "Senior brother, you have to let me open my eyes, the legend has reached the realm of "refining qi and transforming gods", and the martial artist can convert all the internal power of the whole body into mental power......"

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!" Qi Dian couldn't help but correct: "The internal power of the Martial Saint has a versatile effect, and if the monk wants to reach such a realm, what can be transformed into something like mental power!"

"Of course!" Chang Sang triumphantly shot out three half-moon-shaped sword qi, a telekinesis version, a true yuan version, and an internal force version.

The stone lacquer armor and the envy of the prayer are envious, and they also have a strong internal force that has been carefully boiled, but after becoming monks, this thing immediately became a useless ornament. What use can be sent? What use can not be sent, and the true element that can be done by internal force can not only be done, but also done better. They want to turn waste into treasure, but the problem is that they can't. The realm of revealing the truth is already the category of "martial arts carry the Tao", which is equivalent to the literati writing classics of ritual music that can guide ordinary people to save the world and educate sentient beings. In the history of more than a dozen Yuan Guilds in the Yan Fu Cultivation Realm, cultivators with an average number of sands in the Ganges River also broke the boundaries and achieved this step.

"You, the 'Revealing Truth Martial Saint', it seems that your Dao practice is not high enough!" Zong Heng's evaluation was unexpectedly low: "If I become a genuine monk, I don't need to use the 'Revealing Truth Realm', and I can still use the True Yuan version and the telekinetic version of the secret sword!"

"But I can transform the versatility of internal power into true yuan and telekinesis, can you?" someone's handsome face collapsed on the spot.

"Don't think I'm raising the bar with you. If Jian Hao is marked by the perception of "Secret Sword Intent", the symbol of Jiedi Martial Sage is "Secret Sword Potential"!" Zong Heng has seen Wu Meiyu's performance in his previous life, and every comment has a origin, not without purpose: "The so-called "Secret Sword Potential", that is: a posture, a heart, you can instantly send a secret sword! Thinking of the sword, there is nothing to hide! A sword strikes, and the world bows down! This is the demeanor that the Martial Sage should have—it can be seen that you have just crossed the threshold, and you have not completely found the clue and seen where the road ahead is. ”

Chang Sang's eyes flashed, and he fell into silence thoughtfully.

With his martial arts attainments, he is always able to speak clearly.

The stone lacquer armor and the prayer were dumbfounded again, although they had known that Zong Heng was the "No. 1 in the same year" in the first list, but no one expected that the threshold of this guy would be so refined - even the legendary Martial Saint of Refining Qi and Transformation God could sit and talk about it. The stone paint armor is okay, but when Zong Heng is Yan Dan in the foundation building period of the reconstruction, the rivers and lakes are old, the knowledge is big, and the vision is wide, which is not comparable to ordinary people. Prayer Dian but the ashamed heart is about to break, grandma, who is the Yan Dan who comes again with a wish? Why is this impostor Xibei goods stronger than his own genuine goods? And the strength is far from a star and a half. What kind of monster did this little girl raise from a crack in the rock!

"Angry?" Zong Heng saw that Zhuang Yuanlang was silent, and couldn't help but snort: "Loyal words, don't blame me for being straightforward." Looking at your performance just now, it's just that you use internal force as a universal tonic, as for the secret sword, there is no innovation at all, or the secret sword is a basket, you can put anything into it, and you can't change the soup without changing the medicine, so I said that your Taoism is not high enough......"

"Give you three points of sunshine, you are really bright. Zhuang Yuanlang raised his head and glanced at him, his arm was like a sword, raised above his head and stabbed the sky, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly changed dramatically.

Zong Heng, who was a few steps away, immediately felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, Fake Oil raised his arm, this day, this land, this mountain and this water seemed to have all turned into a long sword relying on the sky, and he even had an illusion that even he himself had become a part of this sword. This is a delusion, he reminded himself, don't be bluffed, immediately, quickly, immediately avoid! But thoughts are thoughts, reactions are reactions, and before he could make any movements, a mountain-heavy terrifying sword aura erupted above his head, with an irresistible might, suppressing all his consciousness fiercely, leaving only one thought—bad, vegetable!

"Damn!" The stone lacquer armor and the prayer ceremony shouted in unison, only to see Zhuang Yuanlang put on a momentum from afar, and a fierce sword aura suddenly "grew" out from above Fa Ming's heavenly spirit cover—is this the sword qi that the "Secret Sword Momentum" emitted in an instant? Completely ignoring the interval between space and distance!

In their imagination, this fierce collision would definitely make a loud noise, but the truth was that Fa Ming was hit by a secret sword, silently sinking deep into the ground, the earth and his chest were together, like a sharp nail that had been hit by a heavy hammer.

"Who said I didn't master the 'Secret Sword Momentum'?" Chang Sang put away his knife and smiled evilly: "My 'Martial Quotient' is very high, and I can only read the 'Nine Yin True Scripture' once!"

The stone lacquer armor and the prayer clearly knew that Zhuang Yuanlang was talking nonsense, but they were still shocked and speechless. This kind of Niu Boyi is not something that anyone can brag about, how outstanding must a person's "martial arts quotient" be, so that he can be as thorough as he is?