After Wang Shi left, Wang Mu began to continue drawing talismans in the courtyard.

Although it was already dark, it had no effect on him in the slightest.

It wasn't until the middle of the moon that he put away the fifteen golden armor talismans that had been completed on the table and put them into a talisman bag made of animal skins the size of his palm.

This charm bag is specially made.

It can prevent the aura of the talisman from leaking out, and this bag alone is worth a low-grade spirit stone.

Just Wang Mu's cost for a day today was something he didn't dare to think about before.

If it weren't for the money, how dare you do this.

After cleaning up the garbage of the discarded talisman seal, Wang Mu returned to the secret room.

His mother and father had already rested in the front yard, and the entire backyard and secret room were his private domain.

As usual, a bowl of condensing spirit and a futon, Wang Mu began his daily practice.

As the spiritual power went straight to the dantian along the meridians, gradually converging there, Wang Mu could feel that his cultivation was slowly rising.

......

North of Whitewater.

On a dimly lit street in the area where Wang's house is located, an emaciated figure in sackcloth is wandering the street stopping.

Whenever he stopped, he would crouch on the ground and observe something.

But the bricks in front of him were nothing but stains and moss, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

However, if one looked closely, one could see an extremely thin mist swirling around him.

This person is a member of the Fog Cult.

As the killer sent by the Fog Sect to deal with Wang Mu, Zheng Mingwu did not rashly kill Wang Mu, but cautiously started an investigation.

Because the number B monster was killed, the Fog Sect became curious about this little monk named Wang Mu.

But when he was about to contact the other party for investigation, he was surprised to learn that the other party had joined the patrol team unexpectedly.

This made Zheng Mingwu immediately pay attention to Wang Mu.

According to the information he received, Wang Mu's cultivation was only at the fourth level of qi refining, and generally speaking, the minimum cultivation required for the patrol team assessment was the sixth level of qi refining.

Then this Wang Mu must have its own merits.

So Zheng Mingwu plans to secretly observe the other party for a few days to see what is special about this guy.

But then, Wang Mu's A-word patrol team suddenly went out on a mission.

And then two or three days after that.

I just came back until yesterday.

And the A-word patrol team has just returned, and the whole town is lively again.

First, the city guards went out en masse, and the major patrol teams returned one after another, and then they posted notices to strictly arrest the Fog Sect disciples.

Therefore, Zheng Mingwu almost never met Wang Mu a few times.

Until now.

The entire Baishui Town gradually quieted down, and he had the opportunity to look for Wang Mu's traces.

This time, though, a death order was given from above.

Because of the failure of the Fog Cult in ambushing the Whitewater Patrol Team.

As a result, their blood sacrifice plan in Qingshan City was postponed indefinitely, and the masters also suffered heavy losses.

It can be said that it was this wave of mistakes in Whitewater Town that disrupted their entire plan.

Therefore, the assassination of this Wang Mu will be the first fire for the Fog Sect to take revenge on Whitewater Town.

Zheng Mingwu looked at the dark red gate of the Wang family in the distance, and sneered: "A little guy at the fourth level of qi refining, even if his cultivation is hidden, at most he is a fifth or sixth layer of qi refining. ”

"It would be his honor to need me, a late-stage cultivator of the ninth level of qi refining, to do it himself."

"However, this ancestor of the Wang family has already built a foundation and cultivated in the later stage, and the range of his divine consciousness is a hundred zhang away, so I still have to be more careful and determine the residence of the little monk first."

"Secondly, although his father is no longer the head of the family because of his injury, he may still have some guards, so he has to make a move to lure them away before he starts."

"This needs to be carefully planned."

In this way, I thought to myself, with a faint mist, this person turned into a black shadow and quickly swept forward along the corner of the wall.

At this time, even if someone walks by on the street, if you don't look closely, I'm afraid you won't notice his figure.

This kind of concealment technique, even in Whitewater, has never been seen before.

......

Yaxi Garden, Baishui Town.

Here are all the dormitories that do not have a tolerance of fixed accommodation.

There is a separate courtyard with a quiet environment, which is specially prepared for Lan Wangji.

Early in the morning, Wang Mu stood here.

Without him, today is the day when Lan Wangji will guide him alone.

However, he was not the only one who came here, but also two familiar young men, who were members of the other two patrol teams, and they all seemed to be quite talented people.

One of them was dressed in white, each of them went to Wang Mu's eyebrows, and his figure was thinner than Wang Mu's, and his name was Feng Xiu.

The other was dressed in blue, tall and big, and looked very burly, called Li Yuan.

Lan Wangji was painting at this time, so the three of them stood at the door and no one dared to disturb them.

Until Lan Wangji put down the pen in his hand and said softly: "What is Qi refining?" ”

Hearing his inquiry, the three of them were a little stunned, and this question was inexplicable.

However, because of the good habit of answering questions in class developed in his previous life, Wang Mu still took the initiative to speak: "Qi refining is the accumulation of spiritual power. ”

The other two realized that they regretted why they didn't answer.

Lan Wangji nodded, and continued, "What is Zhuji?" ”

Feng Xiu, a white-clothed young man beside Wang Mu, hurriedly said, "It's the liquefaction of spiritual power!" ”

However, Lan Wangji looked at Wang Mu with an inquiring expression, as if he wanted to hear Wang Mu's answer.

Wang Mu pondered for a moment, and then said, "It's a qualitative change in spiritual power. ”

Lan Wangji smiled with relief and nodded: "That's right." ”

Feng Xiu and Li Yuan on the side glanced at Wang Mu one after another, Feng Xiu was slightly unconvinced, but he also felt that Wang Mu seemed to be more right.

"The liquefaction of spiritual power is only the appearance, but the qualitative change is the fundamental." Lan Wangji opened his mouth to affirm Wang Mu's answer.

"So, what is Jindan?" Lan Wangji then asked.

And this time, no one can answer, no.

Because these three children don't know about Jindan, a realm that is very far away from them.

This knowledge is not available in books.

At least, not in Whitewater's books.

Seeing that the three of them didn't answer, Lan Wangji said: "Jindan, it is another qualitative change, the condensation liquid is the foundation, and the condensate is the golden pill." ”

"And what about after Jindan? It is the spirit. ”

"What is a spirit?"

Wang Mu and the three of them did not answer.

They knew that Lan Wangji was not asking questions, but had already started to explain, which was a way of questioning.

"Gu Ling, so that the Jindan living soul, completely get rid of dead things, have spirituality, and can borrow the power of heaven and earth."

"What's after the Spirit? It's a primordial baby. ”

"Yuan Baby, Breaking the Pill into a Baby, Reshaping the Life and Soul, and incubating the spiritual nature in the Golden Pill is the prototype of the Great Dao you have cultivated, and it is the foundation of the Divine Transformation."

"So, what is a god?"

"After the Yuan Baby, it is the Transformation of God."

"The Tao becomes a god, heaven and man are one, with their own thoughts, comprehend the manifestation of the avenue of heaven and earth, move mountains and reclaim the sea, and move thousands of miles in an instant."

"One person can conquer a state."

"This is the incarnation."

"And in the entire Zhao Kingdom, the strongest person is the middle of the Yuan Infant."

"But even so, there are even more terrifying god-transforming monks, invincible powerhouses, and the existence of guarding a domain!"

"You're just the first step in your practice."

Feng Xiu and Li Yuan swallowed their saliva one after another, hiding the look of shock in their eyes.

This is the first time they have such a clear understanding of these high realms.

It is also the most detailed cognition.

Hearing this knowledge, they have surpassed others by too much.

Even the ancestors of their respective families didn't necessarily know these realms.

Zhuji, Jindan, Gu Ling, Yuan Baby, and God!

Raise your hand to collapse the mountain, invincible party!

Strong!

Lan Wangji looked at the expressions of the three of them, and nodded secretly in his heart.

Among the three, he is most optimistic about Wang Mu.

It can be seen from the expressions of the three of them that Feng Xiu and Li Yuan are both shocked.

Only Wang Mu, in shock, was full of yearning.

Seem...... did not feel afraid and discouraged by Lan Wangji's words.

This kind of temperament is very good.

"I am telling you these things today, I am entrusted by my senior brother, if you have any questions, you can ask, as long as I know, I will definitely know everything."

After Lan Wangji finished speaking, he got up and walked to the courtyard and began to stretch his body.

Wang Mu and the three of them didn't dare to walk around, so they could only stand under the eaves and watch him slowly start boxing in the courtyard, but they didn't know what to ask.

"Is it okay? If it's okay, go back. ”

Lan Wangji said casually while punching.

However, none of the three wanted to leave.

It seems that even standing here and watching him boxing is a kind of practice.

Lan Wangji's boxing method is very strange.

It looks like a punch, but it doesn't have any means of attack.

It's always stretching its body, and every movement seems to be a bit against the anatomy of the human body.

After a long time, Wang Mu spoke: "May I ask senior, in addition to spiritual power and physical power, does the monk have any other power to cultivate?" ”

Lan Wangji did not stop the movements in his hand, but said casually: "Yes." ”

"In addition to spiritual power and physical power, there is also a kind of power in the human body, which is the power of divine consciousness."

"It is well known that monks will have divine consciousness during the foundation building period."

"What is Divine Consciousness? Divine consciousness is a kind of spiritual power, which can break through the body and envelop all directions. ”

"Where the divine consciousness is, all things in heaven and earth, there is nothing to hide, just like a pair of invisible eyes."

"How is consciousness born? When the essence and spirit are condensed to the extreme, the divine consciousness will be born, and this is also the necessary condition for entering the foundation building. ”

"If you can't give birth to your divine consciousness, you won't be able to enter the foundation for the rest of your life."

Lan Wangji said lightly: "The power of divine consciousness is an innate power, and according to the strength of people's spiritual strength, divine consciousness is also different. ”

"There are very few methods in the world where you can cultivate your divine sense, but all the techniques related to your divine consciousness are extremely precious."

"Spiritual power, physical power, and divine consciousness power are the three major cultivation directions of a monk."

"But because the cultivation of the power of divine consciousness is extremely rare, generally speaking, there are only two paths for monks to take, and that is to cultivate spiritual power or physical power."

Wang Mu suddenly understood.

"However, the Divine Consciousness cultivation method is so rare, so is there any other way to exercise the power of Divine Consciousness? Of course there is. ”

Lan Wangji put away his fist and looked at the three of them: "But the method is very simple, basically everyone can do it, but not everyone can do it." ”

"Speaking of this method, we have to talk about one thing."

"Those who are strong-willed are usually stronger than others."

"Those who have endured pain and suffering, but are still able to maintain a normal mind, have a far stronger and stronger divine consciousness than ordinary people."

"Even if you can't make the power of the divine sense increase, you can make the power of the divine sense stronger."

"Quantitative growth and qualitative growth are both strengthening."

"Quantitative growth is not optional, we can only start from the qualitative strength."

"And enduring the pain is the easiest way to do it."

Hearing this, the faces of the three of them changed and they became excited.

"Please also ask your seniors for advice!" Feng Xiu bowed respectfully.

Wang Mu and Li Yuan also hurriedly bowed and saluted.

Lan Wangji chuckled: "Advice? I've already been taught, and that set of boxing methods just now is the method of exercising divine consciousness. ”