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Xu Yang saw that he told Ma Zichen and Dahu Xiaohu all kinds of doubts about Jinxin Qianzhuang, but the three of them immediately agreed with his point of view, and promised to take back the silver tickets of Jinxin Qianzhuang in the hands of the villagers. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Xu Yang saw that it was already afternoon, and he did not avoid long nights and dreams, so he decided to take back the silver ticket of Jinxin Qianzhuang from the villagers now, and said: "If the villagers ask about the silver ticket of Jinxin Qianzhuang, we will say that the silver ticket is now outdated, and it is better to exchange it for silver or use the silver ticket of the four major money banks to compare insurance." If the villagers refuse to exchange it, we can exchange it with the broken silver. Xu Yang has taken all the problems into account and is prepared for the worst.

Ma Zichen and Dahu Xiaohu nodded, and Ma Zichen came out with the box of broken silver and began to collect the silver tickets of Jinxin Qianzhuang in the village. What the four of them didn't expect was that when these simple and kind villagers heard that the four of them wanted to take back the silver ticket of Jinxin Qianzhuang, in addition to showing shock, they didn't ask why, and directly handed over the silver ticket to Xu Yang and the four people, not to mention saying that they wanted to exchange silver or anything like that.

In fact, these villagers escaped death from the barracks, and they also knew that their lives were saved by Xu Yang, and they were even more convinced of what Xu Yang said; Some villagers even said that it didn't hurt to give the silver tickets in their hands to the four people, anyway, they would earn one more day if they lived longer, and what was the big deal if they gave up this bit of silver.

Xu Yang didn't have the trust that these villagers had in him, and he didn't dare to lose the silver. When the four of them returned to Ma Zichen's house before it was completely dark, they counted the silver tickets and found that the number of these silver tickets was more than 1,200 taels. If the silver ceases to exist in the future, it will not make the villagers sad!

The big tiger and the little tiger left one after another, saying that they would go to Xiangcheng together tomorrow morning and exchange the silver tickets of Jinxin Qianzhuang. After Xu Yang and the others finished eating, Ma Zichen returned to his small dark room and began to review his homework with the help of the faint light. Xu Yang carefully put the villagers' silver tickets back into his arms, returned to the room where Ma Zichen had rested, and took out the "Taiyin Refining Method" that Dai Tiande had obtained to watch.

Xu Yang looked at the book in his hand with relish, and found that this was a book of all kinds of calamities that monks would encounter in the process of cultivating, and they were used by me. The red skeleton that Dai Tiande conjured up was the other party's misfortune, and the other party could already use this illusion thing flexibly. It turns out that in the process of cultivation, a cultivator is going against the heavens, and the cycle of cause and effect that violates the principles of heaven will naturally be constrained by heaven and earth, and thus something will hinder the progress of the cultivator at a certain stage of cultivation. And these things will ruin the progress of the cultivator, and at the worst, they will ruin the person's life, and the further they cultivate, the more difficult these things will become, and the people who have reached the pinnacle of life are very few and few.

When Xu Yang was originally practicing in the Five Clouds Temple, every time his cultivation reached a bottleneck, he would conjure up a monster to hinder his cultivation. If you can kill this monster with your will or some magic weapons, you will step into the next stage and start your cultivation, and if you are unfortunate enough to be killed by this monster, you will lose the foundation of your cultivation at least, or you will die at worst. And after Xu Yang was driven out by the sect, because his veins had been damaged, he couldn't continue to cultivate, so he was no different from a mortal from beginning to end; If it weren't for Xu Yang being repaired by the real person, I'm afraid Xu Yang would still be a mortal.

Xu Yang carefully read the "Taiyin Refining Form Method" in his hand, thinking that in the final stage of his cultivation in the Five Cloud Concept, he was just a one-person tall white skeleton that hindered his cultivation, and he had never broken through this bottleneck and entered the next Yuanying stage. Originally, in the process of cultivation, there will be ten stages of forging the body, practicing qi, building the foundation, void pill, golden pill, yuan infant, transforming the god, merging the body, Mahayana, and true immortal, and each stage is divided into three steps: before, middle, and back, before you can enter the next realm.

Xu Yang, on the other hand, stayed at the stage of the Void Dan and was unable to break through the obstruction of the white skeleton, so he had never been able to cultivate towards the Golden Pill. If you can cultivate to the true immortal, you are really not bound by heaven and earth, and you have become the master of life. Anyone who can cultivate to the realm of true immortals is one of the few invincible creatures in this world.

Xu Yang thought that the head of Wuyun Temple, who had only cultivated to the stage of merging, had been killed, but it was impossible to imagine that the national teacher of the imperial court had now reached the Mahayana realm. As for the true person who restored the context for Xu Yang and cultivated to that realm, Xu Yang had no way of knowing.

Xu Yang thought that he had not cultivated for more than a year, so he suddenly crossed his hands and feet, silently closed his eyes, and according to the method he had cultivated in the sect before, he first tried to see if he could inhale the spiritual energy into his body like before, and then try his best to break through his bottleneck and reach the realm of Jindan.

I saw Xu Yang's eyes looking at his nose, his nose looking at his heart, and his heart surging, and he would see a weak and invisible light pouring into his body towards Xu Yang's pores. At first, there were only a few strands, and the more back the aura poured into Xu Yang's inner body like a wave, and if you looked closely at Xu Yang's body, you would find that the other party's body sometimes swelled up, sometimes contracted, as if the other party's body was like a huge lung, exhaling and inhaling. Exhalation is to expel turbid qi, and inhalation is to inhale spiritual energy into the body.

As Xu Yang induces qi into his body, he will clearly see strands of turbidity flowing out of the other party's pores, which is the waste in the other party's body. Xu Yang drew qi into his body for an hour of incense, and through his own thoughts, he could clearly see that there was a walnut-sized in his sea of qi, and the golden ball was dripping and rotating, in the shape of an upside-down heart, but this golden ball was looming in the body, bathed in true qi, this was Xu Yang's Void Pill. After the aura enters the body, it is filtered by various veins to become true qi, and this true qi is more than a hundred times richer than the aura in the environment. And that Void Pill is more than 10,000 times richer than the aura.

Xu Yang saw that the Void Pill in his body still existed, and he breathed a heavy sigh of relief, which meant that Xu Yang could still continue to practice. Xu Yang exhaled heavily, took out a brocade box from his arms, and opened it to see that the pattern reduction needle was shining brilliantly in the dim room. Xu Yang looked at the veins on this degrading needle like plants or blood vessels, and also learned from the books learned from Wuyunguan that this degrading needle was made of rare degrading steel in heaven and earth. The reduced grain steel is from the extraterrestrial meteorite, the output is very small, it can be said that it is difficult to buy with money, but it is hard to find.

Xu Yang was recalling what he had learned in the sect, and was horrified to think that this needle could carry souls, that is, he could use his soul to live in it to control this needle. Xu Yang thought that he often escaped his soul in the sect, and thus discovered a lot of unknown little secrets.

Xu Yang found an incense stick in Ma Zichen's room, lit it and inserted it in the incense burner, and crossed hands and feet again into the realm of forgetfulness. Ma Zichen is a scholar and often uses incense to refresh himself, so naturally some incense will be stored in the other party's room.

When Xu Yang was in the underworld, he easily escaped his soul from his body. But Xu Yang hasn't escaped his soul for more than a year, so this time he escaped his soul in a bit of a hurry. When Xu Yang felt that his soul had escaped from his body, it was as if he had jumped from a 100-meter cliff, and he almost fell upside down. Xu Yang stood up slowly, watching his body stand erratically in the middle of the room, while his physical body was sitting cross-legged on the bed.

Xu Yang thought that it was ten o'clock in the middle of the night, and although his soul could walk outside, it must return to the body within a stick of incense, otherwise his soul would be scattered, and it would evaporate between heaven and earth, leaving only a body behind. Xu Yang watched the incense burning in the incense burner just start to burn, thinking that there was enough time, so why worry about this problem.

Xu Yang watched his transparent body swim in the room, and suddenly burst into tears, "I haven't escaped my soul for more than a year, if I hadn't been imprisoned, how would I have met the real person." If it weren't for the other party's help, how would I have regained my former style. ”

Xu Yang's soul penetrated the wall and quietly came to the courtyard, watching the chickens, ducks and dogs all sleeping, only he could hear the sound of Ma Zichen's reading. Xu Yang saw that there was a bright light above Ma Zichen's head, ten feet high, straight to the roof, and his chest was shining with golden light, knowing that this light could only be seen by his own soul, and only people who had read more than 10,000 books would appear such a light, and the other party could not see it. The length and degree of brightness above the reader's head are related to the number of books the other person reads, and the more books he reads, the higher the brilliance and brighter, and vice versa, the shorter and darker the light.

Xu Yang saw Ma Zichen's room open a window, while the other party shook his head and sat in front of the window reading drunkly. Xu Yang's soul stood on the side of the other party's window, so that the other party would not find out, otherwise he would be scared to death.

Xu Yang calculated the time, there were still four hours before dawn, and the other party still had no intention of resting. If you don't rest well, won't you delay the trip tomorrow, and suddenly make a plan, open your mouth and blow at the book in front of the other party, and suddenly the book will be flipped indiscriminately.

Ma Zichen was also reading, but he didn't expect that the book in front of him would start to flip indiscriminately, so he quickly closed the book and muttered: "There is no wind tonight? Why did my book start to flip randomly." After speaking, he looked towards the moonlight, counted the hours, suddenly realized, and muttered to himself: "I only care about reading, and I almost forgot about going to Xiangcheng tomorrow." Forget it, go to bed first, otherwise Ming'er will drag Xu Yang and the others down. ”

Xu Yang saw the other party close the window, then blew out the oil lamp and went to bed. Xu Yang saw that the other party had fallen asleep and had nothing to do, so he walked around the courtyard for a while, and then escaped into the flesh again.

Xu Yang saw that the incense was only half burning, and took the needle in his hand, thinking about what would happen when his soul entered the needle? Xu Yang escaped from his soul again and plunged into the needle with the thickness of his finger. Originally, Xu Yang was puzzled that his soul was so big that he couldn't enter the needle with the thickness of his finger, but when Xu Yang's soul was really in the needle, he found that there was another space in the needle.

I saw that the space of the needle where Xu Yang's soul was located was about an acre in size, and I really couldn't imagine how such a small needle could have such a large space? Xu Yang turned around in the space in the needle and found that there was a stone tablet with the inscription "Sumeru hides mustard seeds, mustard seeds are Na Sumeru." After Xu Yang saw this sentence, he suddenly realized and muttered to himself: "Everything is not something that can be guessed randomly from the surface, everything in the world, there is reason in things, and there are things in reason." What the eye sees is nothing but an illusion, and this needle may seem inconspicuous, but it contains immeasurable treasures. ”

Xu Yang saw that this sentence may have been engraved by Dai Tiande, and found that he had become one with this needle, as if everything here was his own siblings, and he could perceive all the places, and all the small corners were clear at a glance. Xu Yang looked at the edges of the surrounding environment that looked like veins like plants, and with the help of these veins, he could see things outside, as if Xu Yang was looking at things outside in a transparent bottle.

Xu Yang sensed the needle, and also felt that the needle had fluttered up from the bed, as if he was suspended in the air. Xu Yang was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately commanded the needle to rush out of the courtyard along the crack in the door, and then flew straight into the sky. The descending needle controlled by Xu Yang was like a meteor drawing a trajectory in the air, but this meteor was too thin to be seen, and he could only vaguely see such a trajectory flying in the air.

Xu Yang was overjoyed while flying, knowing that he had picked up a big baby. Xu Yang turned around in the air, and he had already seen the whole village, and immediately returned to Ma Zichen's house and returned to his room. Xu Yang's soul escaped from the pattern reduction needle, thinking if he could take advantage of this to enter the realm of Jindan.

Xu Yang recalled that whenever he wanted to break through this bottleneck, a one-man tall white skeleton would appear to fight his soul, "And if your soul only fights with the other party, I'm afraid there is still no 100% chance of winning." ”