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Fu Lou is proud of his physique, and in the past three months, the bone training chapter of "Wuji Jue" has also been practiced, which can be described as making rapid progress.

On the day of practice, he inevitably sweated profusely, and damaged a Dao robe for this reason. When Fu Lou received a new robe from his senior brother Hong Gong again, Hong Gong couldn't help but be a little strange about this matter.

At that time, Hong Gong glanced at Fu Lou with strange eyes, and wanted to say something, but the words came to his lips but did not say it. Thinking of such a trivial matter as a Taoist robe, it is inconvenient for him to get to the bottom of it.

Now Fu Lou's bones are as hard as steel, and his body has grown taller and taller. In the darkness of several times, he seemed to see that the bones of his whole body were as white as jade, and there was a faint glow.

Judging from the appearance, Fu Lou is not the kind of person who is particularly strong, but he knows that his current body shape, which does not look very strong, can exert all his strength the most. Nowadays, there seems to be endless power in the body, and there is always inexhaustible strength, and you can lift more than a thousand pounds of weight with one hand.

Moreover, in the process of cultivation, Fu Lou always felt that the Wuji Jue Technique was not as simple as it was said on the surface, and it seemed to have a bit of a promoting effect on qi refining. It's just that this feeling is so faint that he can barely perceive it, so he always thinks it's an illusion.

In comparison, the senior brothers and sisters who went up the mountain with him were much worse in terms of physical quality, and Jian Zhen couldn't compare. After all, none of them have entered the foundation building period, and they have not been able to cut down the marrow, so the increase in true yuan at this time has little benefit in terms of physical toughness and strength.

At this moment, although Fu Lou was the youngest, if he really wanted to stand together and compare, his body was much taller and stronger than his senior brothers and sisters. It's just that the brothers and sisters who went up the mountain with him are not willing to spend time exercising their bodies, and they spend more time meditating and refining qi.

Only those fellow sects who are engaged in chores in the sect will occasionally practice some secular martial arts, so as to facilitate going down the mountain to do mundane affairs, so as not to use the cultivation of true magic to shock the world. Most of these fellow disciples who are engaged in chores are because they have repeatedly attacked the foundation building period without success, believing that they will not be able to enter the foundation building period within a hundred years of their lives, and that meditation and cultivation will no longer be able to improve their cultivation at this time.

Fu Lou only learned one divine consciousness technique in terms of cultivating true spells.

In fact, the Divine Consciousness Technique cannot be regarded as a true cultivation technique, because as long as you successfully cultivate the Qi Refining Technique, you can use this technique lightly if you have the True Yuan in your body. Divine consciousness can only be performed through the cooperation of spiritual power and true yuan. Divine consciousness has a lot to do with spiritual power, and the stronger the spiritual power, the stronger the divine consciousness.

By chance, Fu Lou actually found that his divine sense was very strong, much stronger than other new entrants who entered the sect together. The scope of his divine consciousness was actually much larger than that of those fellow sects who had reached the third level of Qi Refining Technique, and it was more than doubled. This discovery made Fu Lou happy for a while.

It's just that he thought about it, but he couldn't find the reason why his divine sense was stronger than that of his peers. He couldn't help but wonder, "Is it an innate talent?"

But even he himself is not convinced by this reason. In the end, the reason for the superordination of his divine consciousness can only be attributed to the Wuji Jue, which also makes Fu Lou full of longing for the "Yi Ling Jing" found from the cover of the book "Wuji Jue", and seems to see a bright future.

In his spare time, in order to match the tremendous power brought to him by cultivating Wuji Jue, Fu Lou also practiced a simple boxing technique.

This punch is simple, but it is not simple. This fist is called "Chaoyang Boxing", which is based on the characteristics of Shaoyang Gong that he has practiced, and he has selected thousands of books in the group books on the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Building.

Once this punch is cast, it is like the sun rising in the morning, extremely powerful and sharp. Although there are only eight styles of this fist, one style is stronger than the other, and one style is more fierce than the other. When it comes to the last style, a punch is shot, like the scorching sun at noon, unstoppable, it can really be described as "fire when a thought moves".

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That afternoon, Fu Lou sat down quietly on the bed in his room, pondered all the exercises he had practiced in the previous six months, and perfected some minor mistakes. Then, Fu Lou remembered the two small leather bags that he had brought from home that he had not been able to open before.

Today's Fu Lou has a preliminary understanding of the cultivation realm, and some common sense of cultivation is still known. Those two leather bags are a bit like the legendary magic weapon "Ruyi Qiankun Bag" in the cultivation realm.

It is said that the "Ruyi Qiankun Bag" is an ancient magic weapon of the immortal family, with incredible power, and there is a strange space inside, and the space seems to be able to contain heaven and earth. There is another thing in the bag, so it is called "the sky in the bag", which means that the things in the bag are everything, inexhaustible, and endless.

Of course, these two leather bags can never be "wishful thinking", how can this ancient magic weapon be so easy to get, and there are two at once. These two small leather bags are certainly modeled after the "Ruyi Qiankun Bag", and they are commonly used storage bags in the cultivation world today. Although it is not as magical as the "wishful bag", it also has a certain amount of storage space.

This kind of storage bag is very convenient to use, as long as the mental power is strong enough and knows the divine sense, you can pinch a trick, leaving a trace of extremely weak divine sense in the bag, and you can check the items inside at any time in the future, of course, you can also put and take out the items.

If it's someone else's storage bag, it can't be used lightly unless the person is dead or the person has drained the consciousness left in it. If you forcibly want to take out the items in someone else's storage bag, it is not impossible to spend a lot of consciousness. However, if the Divine Consciousness of the storage bag is prohibited, not only will the contents of the bag disappear without a trace, but even the Divine Consciousness that forcibly penetrates into the bag will disappear into the unknown space.

Thinking of these two leather bags, Fu Lou couldn't help but feel a move in his heart, is his current divine sense strong enough to be able to open them?

Fu Lou couldn't wait any longer at the moment. So, he took out the two storage bags from his arms, pinched them, and swept his senses, but he couldn't reach into the bags, let alone check the contents of the bags.

"Isn't his divine sense enough to open them?" Fu Lou couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart.

After a pause, Fu Lou took a deep breath, calmed down his lost mood, and adjusted his body and mind to the best state. Then he condensed his consciousness into a bundle of filaments and reached for the entrance of the yellow storage bag with all his might.

The condensed divine consciousness was like a beam of strong light, breaking through the obscure barrier at the mouth of the bag. Suddenly, Fu Lou felt as if he had entered another space, the space was not large, only about seven feet square.

There are a lot of items in the space, there are dozens of spirit stones in the left corner, a small golden sword, a small amount of gold and silver, a dozen jade slips, a few talismans, eight white jade boxes, and a few porcelain bottles on the side of the jade box, a small ding. In another corner there were several women's clothes, a vanity case, and a blanket folded into small squares.

There is also a round box made of unknown materials with a strange shape and simple style in the space. The lid is made of transparent crystal, through which you can see five fist-sized beads of different colors, shining with a hazy and seductive sheen.

Thinking of the man and woman by the quicksand river who fought for the life and death for the five orbs, it must be these five orbs. The poor two didn't get it in the end, but fell into the hands of themselves, who were really "people die for money, and birds die for food".

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