If you really want to reverse the order of opening the pulse, once you make a mistake, Zhou Buzhou can't bear the consequences.

But now, even if you cultivate in the traditional order, because the internal organs are not fully conceived, it will increase the difficulty of spiritual ascension!

Ascension is already difficult, even if it is a quasi-first-order ascension to a first-order, not every quasi-first-order will be able to ascend successfully.

And now, on top of the original difficulty, after increasing the difficulty tenfold......

Will he really be able to ascend to the Spirit?

He didn't ask Black Smoke about this question, and it would be too shocking to get a negative judgment.

If you get a yes judgment, it doesn't seem to be of much use to Zhou Buzhou's current situation.

There are some questions that we don't need answers.

Hesitation flashed in Zhou Buzhou's eyes.

Then, hesitantly retreated.

He quickly asked silently in his heart:

If I first open the 12 Righteous Scriptures, nourish the muscles, bones and skin, and then come to conceive and nourish the internal organs, will it be dangerous?

12%。

34%。

19%。

88%。

The black smoke jumped four times in a row, and then it regained its black smoke appearance, and it was not fixed to a specific number.

The corners of Zhou Buzhou's eyes jumped slightly.

According to the four numbers of black smoke beating, if he first nourishes his muscles, bones and skin and then nourishes his internal organs, he is definitely in danger.

However, the probability of encountering danger ranges from 12% to 88%.

However, not 100%!

There is no absolute possibility of encountering danger!

Maybe......

Probability does make a lot of sense.

But even if it is a 1 in 10,000 chance, if you step on that 1 in 10,000 for the first time, then for you, 1 in 10,000 is actually 100 percent.

Conversely, even if it is a probability of 9,999 in 10,000, if you step on that 1 in 10,000 all the time, this probability of 9,999 in 10,000 can be called 99,990 in 100,000...... Ultimately equated to zero.

By analogy, probability has no meaning in real life.

Especially if you only have one chance, it doesn't make any sense at all!

And cultivation is only once, and you can't do it again if you make a mistake!

But if it is right, then all the risks are just illusory.

Zhou Buzhou hesitated.

Do you want to gamble on his luck?

He's a child of fate!

Wait a minute.

This seems to be his self-proclaimed child of destiny...... I don't really have that luck.

Moreover, he never relied on luck!

Zhou Buzhou fell silent.

Shaking his head, he still chose the traditional pulse opening order that was slightly safer, even if it would lead to an increase in the difficulty of the ascension, but at least it would be safe!

But that risky idea finally took root in his heart.

After putting aside this thought, Zhou Buzhou continued to start to conceive and nourish his internal organs with half the effort.

The time of the child ends, and the time of ugliness comes.

Zhou Buzhou stopped pregnant and nourished the internal organs.

At other times when the aura of heaven and earth was not active enough, he didn't want to do that kind of pregnancy and cultivation activity that was already half the effort.

But he didn't lie down and sleep either.

Instead, he pulled out the Zhan Lu sword again.

Five black smokes have not yet fused into a double pupil!

Looking down at the faint light on the Zhan Lu Sword, he looked at the second rune on the side of the forty-nine runes.

Zhou Buzhou slowly fell into a trance.

When the morning dawns, it is automatically awake.

The black smoke in front of me disappeared completely.

All five black smokes were gone.

Zhou Buzhou was calm.

He slowly put away his sword, got up, and walked steadily towards the bathroom.

Stand in front of the mirror.

In the mirror, a resolute face as angular as an inverted axe is reflected.

And on this resolute face, in the right eyeball.

Not the slightest change.

Zhou Buzhou's mind moved.

The full pupils gradually opened to the sides, and the middle slowly sunken up and down.

Heavy pupils appear.

Right now, as attention is focused, a pattern of back brackets appears.

didn't try to shoot the double pupils, Zhou Buzhou overlapped the double pupils again.

Put away the blade.

Hide the high-grade spirit stone you brought.

He didn't have too many high-grade spirit stones left.

The previous rewards were 100 high-grade spirit stones and 100 medium-grade spirit stones.

But he took twenty of them before, and then he took thirty-one, but then he gave Wang Zhennan twenty high-grade spirit stones.

Later, he gave the PLA uncle codenamed Chasing Eagle a consumed high-grade spirit stone.

Before leaving yesterday, at the other base, he took twenty high-grade spirit stones again for Zhang Shan to bring back, and gave benefits to those who were willing to stay.

He only had ten top-grade spirit stones left, and one of them had already consumed half of his spiritual energy.

As for the middle-grade spirit stones, there are still fifty, and there are still twelve lower-grade spirit stones.

But compared with the high-grade spirit stone, it always feels a little unseemly.

These fifty medium-grade spirit stones and twelve low-grade spirit stones were packed in his backpack by him and casually thrown on the bed in the room.

That's a small amount of money.

Even if it is stolen, the loss is not large.

With the contrary troublesome.

After packing up the things that should be brought, Zhou Buzhou turned around and walked out of the room.

Outside the door, the entire row of wooden houses connected to each other was quiet.

After walking out of the door.

On the slope in the distance, all eighteen people from the Lingbu base were standing on their posts facing the early sun.

Only a few people from the sectarian world have come out.

Li Changfeng and Master Chen are here.

Others, after last night, Zhou Buzhou knows each other, but it has not reached the level of being able to call out their names directly.

Wen Shi faction Yin Shaozhen is not there.

It is said that the Wenshi School has a set of sleeping skills, and when people practice that set of sleeping skills, they can practice when they sleep.

Even legend has it that the Xiyi Ancestor of the Wenshi Sect was a fifth-order when he woke up.

Yin Shaozhen should be practicing sleeping skills.

And Shushan Lin Wuhui should have drunk too much last night and hadn't been able to wake up yet.

Zhou Buzhou looked carefully, and the guys of these sects were not standing on the pile, but practicing the guidance technique of their respective sects' secret traditions.

Master Chen's guidance technique has a little bit of the taste of Taijiquan in the world, but if you look closely, the difference is actually very big.

It is rumored that some peculiar guidance techniques can be exercised to the whole body, and even after cooperating with breathing, it can exercise the internal organs.

Zhou Buzhou has some wants.

However, the secret method of the sect is not passed on, and this rule has continued since the birth of the sect to this day.

Zhou Buzhou didn't plan to embarrass Li Changfeng and Chen Shi.

Without much thought, he quickly joined the big team.

Unlike Yang Zimei's gun pile, his is a sword pile.

Under the cultivation of the sword pile, the true qi in the body gradually became fierce again, forming the appearance of small swords one after another.

End of stumpping.

Li Xuelong and Ming Yayin each walked over with a slender and delicate sword.

Li Xuelong's face was a little unnatural, and he opened his mouth a few times, but he couldn't say a word.

Ming Yayin looked at Li Xuelong, then stepped forward with a smile and said, "Brother Zhou, can you teach us swordsmanship?" ”

Yang Zimei turned her head over and looked at Li Xuelong and Ming Yayin suspiciously: "By the way, I remember that you both practiced guns before, right?" ”

While talking, Yang Zimei also made eye contact with Zhou Buzhou.

"How can spearmanship be as powerful as swordsmanship!" Ming Yayin snorted.

Yang Zimei's face darkened: "You say I'm not good at gunnery?!" ”

"That's right! I said, what's wrong? ”

Yang Zimei's face was dark: "Let's compare!" I'm going to let you know what real marksmanship is! ”

Ming Yayin was unmoved: "Cut, there is a kind of comparison between you and Brother Zhou!" What's more to compare to me? ”

Yang Zimei was stunned.

He looked at Zhou Buzhou, his face full of hesitation.

He was even more puzzled, is it true that spearmanship is inferior to swordsmanship?

Otherwise, why didn't he dare to compare himself with Zhou Buzhou, who was not as good as him?

Zhou Buzhou chuckled: "Whether it's swordsmanship or spearmanship, it doesn't matter if it's superior or inferior, it's people who really distinguish between superior and inferior!" ”

Heart-piercing!

Yang Zimei turned around silently and didn't look back.

didn't bother to remind Lao Zhou that these two little girls might be interesting to him.