Ye Yu endured the pain, and hurriedly took the plaster from the table to stop bleeding and applied it, a cool feeling surrounded the wound that was broken, and the blood instantly coagulated into a lump, and then peeled off, and where it peeled off, I saw a piece of flesh-red new skin appear in the place where it was cracked just now.

In an instant, Ye Yu was surprised, he didn't check the recovered wound, but just looked at the plaster he had just applied curiously and looked at it carefully.

Xindao, this plaster is no different from the last time, why can his wound recover so quickly. Ye Yu was puzzled.

The things that Ye Yu couldn't figure out were generally put aside first, and the most important things at the moment were dealt with.

The blood-stained clothes on his body were not changed, and the mechanical wreckage was sorted out again, and the time passed by a minute, about half a pillar of incense, and the wreckage that had piled up into a mountain was carefully sorted out by Ye Yu, and placed in the hemp dai with the names of the materials one by one.

Ye Yu then remembered that he hadn't changed his clothes yet, and when he took off his shirt, he always felt that it was wrong, and he couldn't remember it all of a sudden.

When he looked into his arms, he instantly remembered the small wooden box that fell out when he dismantled the mecha.

It's okay now, take it out and study it, but Ye Yu groped in his arms, and it was still empty.

Secretly pondering, I couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Today's strange things are really one after another.

As soon as he took off his shirt, Ye Yu casually put it on the pyre, and with his hands full of dirt and oil, he came to the pool outside the door and washed it off.

Ye Yu, who returned to the room, looked at the tattered clock on the wall, Ye Yu buckled a brick on the wall again, revealing a small bag containing a set of black clothes, Ye Yu hurriedly put it on, because he still had a very important thing to do.

Just as he was about to go out, Ye Yu glanced at the bloody clothes placed on the pyre, and suddenly found that there was a gray mark on the bloody clothes.

Ye Yu rolled it casually, held the bloody clothes in his hand, and opened the gray mark he saw just now, which turned out to be left over from a ball of burnt powder.

Ye Yu pinched it with two fingers, then put it under his nose and sniffed it.

It's a familiar taste, my eyes are closed, my mind keeps flashing past moments, and my mind flashes with inspiration, isn't this the unique fragrance of that small wooden box?

"How did this turn into powder"? Ye Yu was surprised. No wonder I couldn't find the little wooden box just now.

When Ye Yu found the powder on the bloody clothes, he couldn't find any clues. Shaking his head, he said: "It's another strange thing, forget it, I threw the bloody clothes on my hand into the corner, raised my feet, and walked out of the door, but the sound of closing the door was extremely quiet."

......

The courtyard of the main house in the inner courtyard of the Blood Knife Gate.

A young man in white is now engrossed in the long knife in his hand, the long knife dances with the footwork of the young man in white, emitting silver light, every move drives the whistling explosion, after a few rounds, the young man loses his strength, breathes in the fresh air in his mouth, and the sweat on his forehead rolls on the ground like soybeans.

Directly behind the young man in white, there was a majestic and burly middle-aged man, when the young man in white made a wrong move every time, he would immediately shout and stop, pointing out the wrong beginning, and when he saw that the young man in white could not understand, he would try to model himself.

The middle-aged man is Song Gai, the master of the Blood Knife Sect, and the young man in white is his son Song Zijun, who is four or five years older than Ye Yu, but his body is thin and weak, and he looks the same as Ye Yu.

Looking at Song Zijun's amazing physique, this is a frame for practicing martial arts, he was not disciplined well before, let him soak in the Spring Building every day, and he was sucked dry in a few years.

At this time, Song Gai wanted to kick Song Zijun angrily, this little Wang Ba's draft was all focused on women, and after practicing martial arts to a few moves, he was tired like a dog, thinking about the family heirloom bloody knife technique, it was a heartache, and he really hated why he didn't marry a few more concubines at that time.

However, Song Gai just thought about it in his heart, and when he thought of the tigress at home, he secretly suppressed the thoughts in his heart.

He exhaled deeply, and his tone became as calm as possible, "Zijun, I said that if you want to get through the second layer of Spirit Training, the Spirit Bone, our ancestral bloody knife technique must be integrated to reach the later stage."

Song Zijun was screamed by Song Gai's head and face, and his mouth was unconvinced, you haven't broken through to the fourth. It's been decades, worse than me?

When Song Gai heard this, a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.

Although Song Zijun is his own son, he has been pampered since he was a child, relying on the prestige of the Blood Knife Gate, blocking the market, and he has not changed at all when he grows up, and now when Song Gai wants to discipline, it is too late, and there is no way to do it, and he sighed: "Seeing you, the end of the Blood Knife Gate has come, I really hate iron and steel."

In the concave corner of a rockery in the courtyard, a young man dressed in black burst out and exhaled, looking at the two middle schools in the field through the gap in the rockery.

The man in black is Ye Yu, Ye Yu has been hiding here for a while, earlier than Song Gai and them, this is all calculated by Ye Yu, it is better to come early than late, because now Song Gai is like an adult to a child, and he can pinch him at will.

Ye Yu was able to come to the house, but also thanks to the years in the back kitchen, in order to help Aunt Nie save the favor, he personally delivered meals to the people up and down the Blood Knife Gate, so after a long time, all the layouts of the Blood Knife Gate were clearly understood, and the master of the door, Song Gai, taught his son to practice in the middle of the night and was also discovered by Ye Yu.

Ye Yu spent a full month exploring before he could find a location on the rockery, and he would not let Song Gai find out.

Song Gai in the field regained his composure and said calmly: "Zijun, now you talk about the four layers of spirit training, what are the four layers"?

Song Zijun didn't think about it, and replied: "Dad, there are four layers of spiritual training: "spiritual knowledge, spiritual energy, spiritual remains, and spiritual quality." ”

"Well, yes, these are the four realms." Song Gai said.

I'm going to talk to you again about the four levels of realm, one of which is the spiritual consciousness, which is the first level of spiritual training.

The mysteries of our human body have endless potential, which has been proven in thousands of years, some powerful people wave their hands to open the mountains and crack the sea, and it seems that drying beans into soldiers has become an immortal method, which is all related to the first layer of spiritual consciousness.

To put it simply, spiritual consciousness is to open up the spiritual space out of thin air in the mind, feel the spiritual medium of heaven and earth, and absorb these spiritual mediums to enhance and consolidate its spiritual medium, and the size of the spiritual medium depends on the scope of the spiritual medium of comprehension.

The second layer of aura is easy to understand, but it is more difficult to reach, the origin of aura has thousands of kinds, but the human body can absorb very few, if we want to break through to the aura layer, the spirit medium in the spiritual consciousness will change from quantity to quality, and after fusion, there is a tree in the center of the sea of consciousness, the shape of a walnut-like gas core, it means that the aura layer has been reached.

Song Zijun is not stupid, in fact, he is quite smart, and when Song Gai's words paused, he hurriedly asked his own question: "Dad, why has my sea of consciousness been open for several years, and there are many spiritual mediums it has absorbed, why can't it be fused into a gas core."

Song Gai glanced at Song Zijun contemptuously, and said coldly: "You are still conscious and say, you see how long you have stopped at the first layer, Lao Tzu begged grandpa to tell grandma, buy supplements for you everywhere, you are good, you are promoted to not say anything, and the more you make up, the more you go back." ”

Then he sighed and said: "I can't blame you for this, when you were just born, I took your mother and was chased and killed by the enemy, you mistakenly hit the enemy, and then fell to the root of the disease." However, you don't have to worry, when you reach a certain amount, when you break through to the second layer, your skill will be more powerful than that of a master of the same level.

Okay, Song Gai waved his hand and waited for me to finish.

The third layer of spiritual remains is to clear out the magazines in the human body's spiritual remains, so that the spiritual essence can attract the energy of heaven and earth anytime and anywhere. This is also why some masters, even if they are seriously injured, can recover immediately as long as they are given a little time.

The last layer of spiritual quality, Song Gai smiled bitterly: "I have also recently heard that a master at this level can turn the absorbed spiritual energy into his own weapon.

Song Zijun in front of him seemed to feel that Song Gai was a little lost, and encouraged him: "Dad, I believe that you can reach the fourth level realm immediately." Don't worry about you. ”

Song Gai's heart warmed, this kid was finally sensible.

Song Gai sighed again: "Zijun, you have to remember that you must reach the second level within half a year.

Song Zijun was puzzled and asked: "Why father"?

Song Gai pondered for a while: "Zijun, after half a year, some sects of the nine planets will hold a recruitment of disciples, so when the time comes, the competition between the five major cities of the earth is very strong, only if you reach the aura realm, some of the elders of the big sects will take a fancy to it, and bring it back to the mountain gate to practice, so that they can get rid of the power of the rich man on the earth and make people have a trace of dignity."

After the two of them left, Song Gai's words just now were still in his heart for a long time, and after midnight, the Nine Planetary Sects recruited disciples, which was his only way out.

At this time, Ye Yu's heart was extremely excited, and his mind was cold, and he said pessimistically in his heart: "I don't even have spiritual consciousness now, how can I collapse two realms in half a year, isn't this a fool's dream?" ”

Ye Yu returned to the firewood room with half joy and half excellence, and entered the dream with a heavy and complicated mind.

In a flash!

An ethereal voice sounded in Ye Yu's mind: "Universe Enlightenment...... The sky has a lord, and the blessing is clear and turbid...... Lingbao is now, and the fairy court is built...... The sky returns to build a rune tower...... Falling into the ...... of mortal dust The Tenth Era".

The golden light flashed, Ye Yu came to a withered tower in a daze, looking at this estimated tower that seemed to have not been entered for thousands of years, and the gloomy feeling made Ye Yu wake up suddenly.

Ye Yu's heart trembled, and then he calmed down, and asked his first question, here and there?

Why am I here, didn't I fall asleep just now?

How did you get here?

There is no light in the dry tower, which looks particularly terrifying, but Ye Yu did not shout, this is the habit of survival in the wild that he has developed over the years, because he knows that in an unfamiliar environment, the first thing is to calm down first, check the environment around, and retreat to find a way to survive.

Eyes exposed in front of the tower, look carefully, the dry tower stands in the octagonal, the octagonal to the bearing is like an eight-seal map, its tower body seems to be made of stone rock, under the careful look, it is engraved with some runes

With the baptism of thousands of years, the original stone rock has been covered with dust, and the whole body has fallen into gray.

In Ye Yu's eyes, this tower is like an abandoned temple tower that no one lived in many years ago, but Ye Yu didn't think so at all, he came here for no reason, which means that this tower must be inseparable, and the Sky Fu Tower that he heard in his sleep just now is the name of this gray autumn tower. Ye Yu was puzzled.