Chapter 10: Refining the Gods

"Really?"

Wu Wei's face was pale, he thought that he could easily gain a foothold in this world with a particle space like a plug-in, and the others agreed that they had resources that they did not have: "If there is awe and bending the knees, then it doesn't matter if this cultivation is not cultivated, only pressure will cause motivation." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Very good, cultivation is a trip against the sky, cutting thorns and breaking the huge waves, only the heart of the moon in the nine days can look down on the common people. Zhuo Xijiao smiled slightly, nodded and said, "You also need to thank me, I want to ask, did you figure out this Red Tiger Fist by yourself?"

"Yes, when I was in the morning class, I saw Xi Jiao teaching many times, and I figured it out in private. Wu Wei felt a pang in his heart and said calmly.

"Well, I see that you have also practiced other boxing techniques, it seems that you are very talented in martial arts, you must not be lazy, you might as well spend a little more effort on this Red Tiger Fist, if you don't understand something, you can come to me" Zhuo Xijiao and Yan Yuese looked at Wu Wei.

"Then there's a labor education." Wu Wei was overjoyed, with Zhuo Xijiao's words, I believe that in the outer gate, no one can find trouble for themselves.

"Cultivate hard, enter the Tower of Babel as soon as possible, and advance to the inner gate, I also want to see how far you can do in three years. ”

After speaking, Zhuo Xijiao turned into a streamer of light and disappeared in place.

Wu Wei walked up to Tang Lang, picked up the injured him, glanced at each other, and suddenly both of them laughed.

It might be a good choice to make such a friend.

"When I go back, introduce me to the Tower of Babel, and this revenge must be avenged. ”

"Hehe, count me in, it's too embarrassing"

"You sissy, you swear so much!"

"Get out, dead pervert, you have practiced so many martial arts to the point of comprehension!"

"Master, this is called talent, not ordinary people"

"You perverted non-human"

As the sun sets, the residual heat has not yet dissipated, and the oblique shadows of the two slowly elongated, helping each other to travel far away!

In this event, it was supposed to be the battle between Xuantian Pavilion and the Ancient Sect as the focus, and the two sides directly demonstrated their strength and attracted potential disciples to join, but it was Wu Wei who was the most hotly discussed among the outer disciples.

After this game, Wu Wei has also become the goal of many outer disciples to strive for transcendence, and the crowd in the morning class is larger than before, and they are also more active, and they are in full swing of cultivation.

In the depths of the ten thousand mountains, a group of peaks inserted into the sky, straight as a sword, some peaks are in full bloom, building majestic palaces.

At the top of the mountain, the pine garden is dawning, the white clouds are leisurely and the breeze is slow, the dust is cleansed, and in the Tiangang Palace, the white-haired old man reports to the man on the high seat quite respectfully.

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, but the faint essence of light would still be inadvertently revealed between opening and closing.

"He should have an extraordinary talent for martial arts, and he can fight the same after watching the Red Tiger Fist a few times, do you want to take him into the inner door and teach him according to the previous students?"

"I used to earn talented disciples to practice Red Tiger Boxing, but I still haven't gotten in touch, maybe it's time to change the way. The man's voice sounded very soft and pleasant, although it was a little low, but it sounded like it was bathed in the spring breeze.

The white-haired old man was silent for a long time before he said with some sadness: "There is no other way, for hundreds of years, the disciples who have cultivated the Red Tiger Fist have still not achieved results, but this disciple gives me a different feeling, I suspect that he is a barbaric battle body." ”

"Oh, the Savage Battle Body, this is rare in the past" The man opened his eyes, his shining eyes with a somewhat terrifying aura, and his strength was undoubtedly revealed in him.

"Don't touch him at the time, just observe secretly, and make a decision after entering the Tower of Babel, maybe this is a turning point. ”

"I hope so. The white-haired old man smiled bitterly.

Inside the Xuantian Pavilion

"Are you saying that the Tower of Babel is mainly to make up for the congenital deficiencies, wash the tendons and cut the marrow to remove the mortal body?" Wu Wei asked with wide eyes

"Yes, although the outer disciples have gone through the two stages of refining muscles and refining bones, they still belong to the mortal realm, and they can also be achieved after years of hard work in the world, and if they want to enter the immortal gate, they must remove the mortal blood and reshape the immortal bones, otherwise how to pick up the stars and reclaim the sea. Tang Lang's face was like a peach blossom, and he looked yearning.

"Break through the bone refining in the Tower of Babel and enter the blood training, exchange for a body of mortal blood, fade the mortal fetus, and cultivate twice the result with half the effort in the future, otherwise only the physical body can be perfected. ”

"The physical body is perfect, after practicing bones, it is practicing blood, what realm is there after that?" Wu Wei was puzzled.

"The physical body is complete, the supernatural power is spontaneous, turning the mortal into an immortal, the power is endless, and the mountains and rivers are shattered with one punch. Tang Lang smacked his lips and said.

"Refining muscles, bones, and blood is the initial stage of the physical body, and after practicing blood, the focus of cultivation will no longer be the physical body, but will be transferred to the "god". Tang Lang Qingcong nodded his eyebrows with his fingers.

"When you reach the stage of refining the gods, you will be out of the mortal dust, all kinds of means and supernatural powers will be presented one by one, and the physical body will no longer be so important. ”

"Does practicing God refer to the soul?" Wu Wei asked with a strange face.

"Yes, the soul is trained to be extremely powerful, and every breath is like a storm, the body is destroyed and the god is immortal, and the body is changed to continue to live, and the life span is thousands of years. "I didn't pay attention to Wu Wei's eccentricity, Tang Lang said excitedly.

Wu Wei was suddenly a little worried, and after breaking through the blood training, he would refine the gods, pointing directly at the soul, if the particle light brain was also considered a soul.

He knows his own affairs, and now his brain is completely operated by a computer, and his soul memory is all digitized, how can he practice God without a soul?

"What's wrong?" Tang Lang noticed that he was fidgeting.

"It's fine. Wu Wei restrained his mind, and the boat was naturally straight to the bridge.

"Since the Tower of Babel has broken through to the level of blood refining and faded to the mortal fetus, Le Yulong is far more than just the bone refining stage, why do you have to go to the outer gate to compete for the place of the Tower of Babel?"

Hearing Le Yulong's name, Tang Lang's face suddenly became gloomy: "Babel Tower, as a great holy place of my Moyu Mountain, of course, is far more than just washing the muscles and cutting the marrow, Moyu Mountain has been established for tens of thousands of years, and most of the ancestors who are about to live will go to it to close their lives, and when they are feathered, they will leave their lifespans in it, and as long as they have enough opportunities, they can harvest in it." ”

"Everyone has a limited number of times to enter, this is the rule set by the ancestors, so the descendants of the high-level of the sect will enter the outer gate to form the Kaishan Alliance, which means that Moyu Mountain was opened up by them, a group of bastards. ”

Tang Lang spat fiercely and continued: "This group of them grew up in the mountain gate since childhood, and their parents will use pills to wash their muscles and cut off the marrow, fade away the mortal womb, and come to the outer gate just to find the opportunity to go in and find the ancestor, as for the realm of Le Yulong, he is older than us, and I heard that he is also a famous genius in the inner gate, he does not show his expression, and he can't see the realm, but I estimate that he has at least reached the realm of practicing gods." ”

"In the late stage of refining gods, such a powerful opponent is exciting. Wu Wei clenched his fists and muttered in a low voice, the battle intent in his eyes gradually rising.