There is no way to martial arts, not to mention the ladder of climbing the sky from nine to one grade, and the three-element unity above the breaking realm.

The three-element person is also "body, qi, and spirit". Under the first product, the three elements go hand in hand, and above the first product, the body is forged first, and then the qi is absorbed, and then the mind is concentrated. The reason for this is that Gain's body is like a cauldron, and the essence is like cold water, and only by expanding the capacity can it be filled as much as possible. However, the divine consciousness is the charcoal fire at the bottom of the kettle, and the more water in the kettle, the more difficult it is to boil, and once it rolls, it has the potential to boil the sky.

In the realm of supergrades, martial artists can't ask for anything, but its realm division is from the hands of scholars, and I have to say that the legend is abnormal. A thousand years ago, there was a Confucian scholar in the Great Chu Dynasty who fell off the list, forced by life, first entered the temple as a bell monk for a few years, and then went out of the temple to enter the temple, and became an alchemy Taoist priest for five years, and finally returned home to become a private school in Wuli Sanxiang. Scholars don't know martial arts, but they like to make friends with martial arts people, play chess and drink tea with the devil, gnaw meat and fight wine with monks, and the fish and dragons churning in the rivers and lakes will always change their temperament in the grass house of the scholar.

Early one morning, the scholar's boy brought water to wash and find that his husband had sat in the grass house, looking excited and peaceful.

Lying on her knees, Bai Juan, the font is bold and uninhibited.

"Those who don't practice martial arts don't know martial arts, and the world knows martial arts!"

"Yu Guanwu has been in the past 30 years, and he feels that when he is poor in manpower, if he wants to be transcendent and holy, he must be 'physical, qi, and spiritual'. The body, 'one palm plucks the elephant', 'two sleeves brush the mountain', 'three fingers to the sky'. The qi is 'the one who is too clear in the void', 'the Xuan Shi is divided into the green and the dark', and the 'Qiankun is empty'. God, the first time you hear the 'faint light', goodbye to the 'fire of the candle', and finally get the 'wonder of light'. I have realized this, I am inexplicably happy, I regret that I am old and weak, and I am only full of consciousness, and I will not be able to cultivate the realm of immortals. I am unwilling, I am brute, I break the window to watch the candles, steal the power of the light, the fugue is too empty, and the soul is scattered. It's beautiful, poignant, and I wish it was enough!"

At the end of the sentence, the handwriting is even more crazy, heavily inked, and the ghosts and gods are frightened!

The scholar passed away with a wish, and clarified the method of advanced martial arts. Therefore, the descendants will divide the transcendent realm above the first product as:

The body is the one who dials the elephant, brushes the mountain, and points to the engine.

The qi is empty, subtle, and empty.

The gods, the faint, the candle, the light.

After the warrior breaks the barrier of the nine products, he can first realize the "dialing the image", and then pass the "Han Xu", and then enter the "Xiwei", so that the party is a small consummation, and the rivers and lakes are commonly known as "little immortals".

After that, he begged for 'brushing the mountain', opening up the 'Xuanshi', and following the 'hole candle', so that he could be considered to be in the middle of the consummation, so as to achieve a genuine land immortal.

If there are people who are overpowered, who enter the 'finger engine' in one go, and reach the 'emptiness' without exhaustion, reach the peak of the 'light', and finally achieve the great consummation, then they are the 'celestials' who do not leave the world.

But as the scholar's suicide note said, when manpower is poor after all, some martial artists who are also extremely talented have to retreat to the next best thing and concentrate on cultivating one yuan. For example, Bai Yue, the Wanqilang of this dynasty, has sat firmly in the 'Fu Mountain' physique, and even saw the 'finger qing', but the essence has not been able to enter the 'Xuanshi' for a long time, and the divine consciousness has only touched the threshold of 'Xiwei', but even so, it ranks fifth in the world.

There is also the giant plum immortal in Hanhai City in Shajian, Shajian, Western Regions, who is good at killing the 'little immortal', with the divine sense of the cave candle, the essence of the void, and the physique of the elephant into the top three martial artists in the world. After all, relatively speaking, the body is easy to form, and the consciousness is difficult to condense.

And since the birth of the Super Three Realms, except for the scholars who were enlightened that night and wandered endlessly, and then their souls were scattered, no one has touched the threshold of 'light'!

No, it's not nothing, at least Qin Boji guessed that the little master Meng in the academy seemed to have some immortal atmosphere. Because the little master can always see what people don't notice and know what people don't know, and now he is talking about 'Xiwei' in the Demu Society, maybe he really has some eyebrows.

However, although the little master is amazingly tall and has a strong physique, he definitely does not have the physique of a super-grade martial artist, and he certainly does not have a vague and mysterious atmosphere.

It's impossible to cultivate the Giant Plum Immortals only dare to cultivate the Divine Sense to a level higher than the physical essence, and I didn't see that the scholar grandmasters who founded the Three Yuan were all gone!

Qin Boji was confused, but just now when he saw a bamboo pole gently handed over by the little master, his glasses lit up again.

Meng Yiwei's arm was very sore, after all, it was not necessarily possible to see clearly. The little master of the academy, who had never practiced martial arts, could only rely on his relatively strong mortal body to reluctantly hand over a rod, but fortunately it hit the hilt of the knife in the little girl's hand, otherwise it would be too much to lose.

"I, lost, you, quickly, but, too light, fight, kill you, easy", Gacoco also put it into the sheath, and the little face returned to coldness.

"I'm Mr. Teaching, not Sheng Yongwufu, this is Wenbi, not Wubi, I only have bamboo poles, I don't know how to use knives. Meng Yiwei shook his sour wrist, and couldn't deny the tone of the competitive little doll.

Although he was not convinced, he still bowed politely to the winner, turned around and stepped down, and returned to his seat.

In fact, until this time, most of the guests didn't know what was going on, but they just thought that the knife dance of the cold-faced little doll was really good-looking, with a purple dress without wind and automatic, it was more like a sea butterfly that likes to fly with the boat on the Xinghai Channel. Coupled with the big knife of the little girl, the petite body and the narrow knife body form a sharp contrast, which makes people feel pity, and the most infected of them is of course the daughter of the prince Bai Xi. It's just that the white mist steaming with the knife is too cold, and the young and strong Bai boy only shivered, and those staggering old kings could only order the palace maids serving on the side to quickly fetch the velvet blanket and bring warm wine.

The blind young man won, and the victory was inexplicable, and everyone saw him slowly stretch out the bamboo pole, and he happened to hit the handle of the knife in the hand of the little girl on the opposite side.

"What the hell happened just now, how did we win?" Obviously, the little seventh princess also looked confused, and couldn't help but ask Bai Shaoxian, who was staring at the little master of the academy.

"Her knife, very strong. He is very weak, but he is very strong!" replied with a serious face.

"What's him and hers, what's so strong?" Bai Qiyue was so angry by Bai Shaoxian's words that he only gritted his silver teeth.

Bai Shaoxian turned his head and laughed twice at the girl, explaining: "That little girl's knife seems to be sealed with something terrifying, the moment the knife was drawn just now, it actually caused the boiling blood in my body to calm down a little more, and the two seem to be incompatible, and I want to compete for power." Fortunately, I suppressed it!" Seeing that the girl on the other side was sad when she heard her boiling blood rekindled, Bai Shaoxian hurriedly changed her mouth. The blind master of the academy did not have the slightest martial arts temperament on his body, but the only bamboo pole handed out was extremely mysterious, and he cut off the little girl's knife momentum when he raised his hand. ”

"Ah, it's so powerful, then after I enter the academy, I'll go to learn martial arts with this blind master. The little seventh princess said excitedly.

"Oh, the princess is going to study in the academy, why don't you let the cat accompany you!" At this time, Bai Yue interjected with a smile, and Wan Qilang, who had a majestic face towards others, was kind and amiable to the children in front of him.

"Father, I'm past the age of the academy entrance exam, and I'm in the military, isn't it okay to go to the academy?" Ugly Tiger still likes the habits of the military, and is reluctant to go to the academy that sounds like a crepe.

"Hmph, uncle wants you to accompany me, but you still don't want to, don't pull it down!" The little seventh princess thought that she had just given a few good colors, but this sick cat was not uncommon, and she couldn't help but puff out her goldfish mouth in anger.

"Then I will be relieved of my military duties and admitted to the hospital to study. Bai Yue decided.

"But, father~~" Bai Shaoxian was slightly anxious and wanted to explain a few words.

Bai Yue turned his head, looked at the tall figure on the Tongque platform, and slowly narrowed his eyes, "Not only are you going, but my father will also listen to this little master Meng's 'Xiwei' to see if this little master is really so tall, or even higher!"

Hearing this, the young ugly tiger looked at his father in shock, and then looked at the blind young man who was walking towards Huaqing Pond, which was even more shocked.