Chapter Seventy-Seven: Bottlenecks, Rookies

Before he reached the residence, Wan Qing found a large number of people standing outside the door, seemingly squatting on himself. This meeting made Wan Qing stunned, do you want to be so ruthless, is it necessary to be like this?

In desperation, Wan Qing sneaked away, hid in a corner, put on a human skin mask, and went straight to the rental office.

In the room of a mansion in the rental office, Wan Qing was chattering in pieces. This lease fee is too expensive, one contribution value a day, this is cutting Wanqing's meat.

But Wan Qing had no choice, the doors of his house were blocked, and he couldn't go back, so he had to stay here.

After taking a turn in this mansion, Wan Qing nodded slightly, this courtyard is not bad, it can accommodate at least ten people, and one contribution value a day is not expensive. Evenly distributed, one person lives for ten days before one contribution value, which is not much. But Wan Qing is alone, so it's a bit luxurious.

After three breaths of heartache, Wan Qing chose a room, entered the Aoki space, and began to study the information in the image.

First of all, the cheapest one was an image crystal, and a divine thought was injected, and suddenly Wan Qing's eyes turned into another scene. A middle-aged man, with his hair in a bun and his long beard floating, stood at the pinnacle, with the momentum of the fairy wind and bones.

At the beginning, Wan Qing also nodded, this lecturer looked at it from the façade, it was not bad.

As time passed, Wan Qing became more and more wrong, why was this lecturer still standing there, with a long beard fluttering, and he hadn't been blown by the wind?

"Hey, uncle, I've seen your heroism enough, when will you start lecturing?"

Wan Qing really couldn't stand it, and shouted at the top of his voice, a little impatient.

"Okay, this lesson is now officially underway!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand, and it was another scene. On top of the man's high seat, he held a thick ancient book in his right hand, shaking his head and shaking his head, very engrossed.

Wan Qingleng, is this a wooden man, push it, move it.

"Uncle, hurry up and explain the way of cultivation!"

Wan Qing urged impatiently again.

Sure enough, the middle-aged man levitated, his thin lips slightly open, and began to prepare for a lecture.

"Dear students and fellow Daoists, today I will explain to you the basic cultivation. This practice is actually to fight with the heavens and fight with the heavens. Ordinary people, in just a few decades, are fleeting. And the higher the level of the cultivator, the longer the lifespan, and the face will last forever. This is the battle with the heavens. ......”

The middle-aged man told in detail, telling the story, not fast, not slow, and peaceful.

Soon Wan Qing was brought into a kind of artistic conception, following the words of the middle-aged man, up and down, stumbling, as if it was Wan Qing himself.

I don't know when, Wan Qing came to his senses, and his whole person seemed to have been sublimated, and he had a new understanding of the basic cultivation of Grade A.

"One hundred contribution points, worth it!"

Wan Qing reflected on himself for a long time, how many deficiencies he still had on the path of cultivation, and there was still room for improvement in many places, all of which were found out by Wan Qing one by one.

Call~

Wan Qing exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his whole body was comfortable.

"I'm wiping it!"

Looking at the image crystal that turned into powder in my hand, the pain in my heart was that this thing was actually disposable, and it was gone when I saw it.

"One hundred contribution points at a time, what a luxury!"

Originally, Wan Qing wanted to watch it a few more times, draw inferences, and hope to understand more things from it.

In the Aoki space, for three days, Wan Qing was busy watching the images and then feeling.

Looking at the three piles of fine crystal powder in front of him, Wan Qing's chest ached slightly, and nearly five hundred contribution points were gone.

However, in the past three days, Wan Qing has indeed learned a lot, which can be regarded as great value for money.

Although Wan Qing was in the Wan Clan, he had read a lot of books and classics before he was five years old, but there was almost no guide on the path of cultivation.

Although Wan Clan has a special guide teacher for the juniors, Qiong Ling is afraid that Wan Qing will be bullied, so she has not allowed Wan Qing to enter the family school, and she has not even let Wan Qing get close to the school. This is also why, Wan Qing's cultivation path is all based on the things he saw when he was a child.

"Hehe, there are so many ways to practice!"

Wan Qing smiled, the whole person seemed to have walked into a new door, and his eyes were much wider.

"Well, it's time to plan your cultivation direction!"

After a period of excitement, Wan Qing calmed down and quietly thought that he would be ten years old in a while. Wan Qing's goal is to advance to the second rank and become a cultivator before the age of ten.

According to the most expensive master, each age group has a corresponding cultivation level, and if you can complete the level requirements within the corresponding age, you will receive a gift from the heavens.

Thinking of the gift from God, Wan Qing had some expectations. The master listed several very famous people, all of whom had advanced to the corresponding level at a certain age, and they had all received gifts from the heavens, and they were all small.

Thinking of those big shots, Wan Qing's heart surged, he was still one level away, and he was about to advance, the so-called gift, this is simply something at his fingertips.

"Do you want a Broken Rank Pill!?"

Wan Qing scratched his head, thinking that he had to help Huo'er collect mortal fire and raise the level of the green ferret, this time was very urgent, and there was not a lot of time left for Wan Qing to cultivate.

Originally, Wan Qing wanted to cultivate in the Aoki space, although the Aoki space has the effect of speeding up time, but it is not suitable for cultivation, as for seal carving, alchemy, and refining, it is okay.

Thinking of this, Wan Qing shook his head, withdrew from the Aoki space, and began to meditate and cultivate.

With the introduction of the three image crystals to the practice, the cultivation of Wanqing is clearer, and the goal is clearer. That is to lay the most solid foundation and achieve the realm of deep concealment. Then it is to advance to the rank of cultivator before the age of ten, and receive the most important gift from the heavens.

According to the most expensive image crystal, Wan Qing's current foundation is still in the lower two stages - the four seas - the four seas, and the third stage - if there is nothing, and the last stage - is deeply hidden.

The stronger the foundation, the more powerful the cultivator will naturally become, but the aura emanating from the body is like a parabola, first becoming stronger, then weakening, until the limit of nothingness.

This limit of nothingness, seemingly none, once it erupts, it will be like a tornado, soaring straight into the sky, domineering and boundless.

A day later, Wan Qing began to learn to gather his aura and prepare to march to the third stage.

"Why is it so hard!"

For two days in a row, Wan Qing did not advance an inch, once the aura was released, it was indeed domineering and ruthless, but it couldn't be controlled, and it couldn't be hidden. As for the if-and-don't, don't even mention it.

I stopped, scratched my head, and always felt that something was wrong, my aura seemed to be able to retract into my body, and it was also domineering when released. According to the master's introduction, this should be regarded as the fourth stage, how can it still be assessed as the second stage.

After thinking about it, Wan Qing found that he had opened a window, only to find something more unclear.

"What are you doing with a bitter face?"

After studying the ancient books, the weasel returned to Wan Qing's body and was allowed to dredge the meridians for Wan Qing. Looking at Wan Qing's bitter melon face, Qing Weasel was a little curious, it stands to reason that Wan Qing is now a man with many goals, and he should work hard for his goals, where is the time to be sad.

"Xiaocao, you analyze and analyze ,......"

Wan Qing said the entanglement in his heart and waited for the green weasel to answer.

"Well, this question can only show that you don't know much about that master's words!"

Qing Weasel thought for a long time and began to explain to Wan Qing.

In fact, the situation that the master said was not what Wan Qing understood, but the situation after the aura was released, and Wan Qing was indeed in the second stage. As for that fourth stage, it is not difficult to explain, that is, the aura regenerates his own aura, that is, the aura of the aura.

"The aura of the aura!?"

Wan Qing was a little confused, isn't this aura released by life, this aura can still become life, and it can also breed his own aura.

Wan Qing didn't believe it, this was too mysterious, and the aura of the aura was the same.

Seeing that Wan Qing was still confused, the green weasel shook his head, thinking about how to explain it, so that Wan Qing could understand.

"Xiao Wanqing, you can think that this aura is a part of your body, and the aura of the aura is the momentum emanating from your new body. Understood?"

The weasel pondered for a long time before he thought of such an image explanation.

"Oh!"

Wan Qing nodded, understanding five points, as for the remaining five points, Wan Qing needs to understand, understand, and practice.

Although the green weasel explained a wave to Wan Qing, Wan Qing still couldn't find a way to do it for the third stage of cultivation.

Getting up, Wan Qing decided to go out for a spin first, change his vision, maybe he could have some insights. This kind of stuck, sitting all the time, God knows when you will be able to understand it, or change the scene and relax the tension.

Walking out of the rental office, Wan Qing identified a direction and strode forward. His eyes glanced around from time to time, and he sighed in his heart, this Renxu Academy is not small, and the number of students is not to mention, it can be seen everywhere, and the qualifications are not low.

"I'm rubbing, I'm almost at the bottom of my level!"

Wan Qing muttered to himself, he walked for an hour in a row, and the people he met on the road were all good in rank and strength.

"Tsk, it's really like a dog at the peak of the first grade, and the second grade cultivators are walking all over the ground!"

Wan Qing shook his head, Fu Yan of the first battle list that day, according to the analysis of this situation, should be at the bottom of the last session, and he failed to advance for a long time, so he occupied the position of the leader of the first battle list.

Wan Qing smiled, he was able to win Fu Yan that day, he thought he was awesome, but now it seems that he is still a rookie.