Uncle Jiu taught Wencai to take a stool out, and he sat in the courtyard with Zhao Jingyang, drinking tea and basking in the sun while discussing cultivation.

"The practice you mentioned the day before yesterday, I pondered it, but it is indeed a majestic avenue."

"Starting from the physical body, muscles, bones, skin, flesh, and blood, all the way down, inside and out, inside and out, slaughtering with fist spirit, and finally achieving an extraordinary holy body."

At this point, he sighed: "The number of roads is a good number, but you ignore the problem of lifespan."

He said, "It is a person with good qualifications, who embarks on this path, from flesh and skin all the way to the bone marrow, without the support of sufficient resources, may not be successful in thirty or fifty years."

He said, "Just a teenager, thirty or fifty years, at least forty or fifty years old. After the age of forty or fifty, people's qi and blood begin to decay, and it is simply difficult to break through the realm of your martial saint as you said."

"What's more, there is also the level you said that attracts the power of heaven and earth, and the fist intent refines the spirit of heaven and earth into the brain; It's a hell of a door!"

"Our Taoist practice, thinking about the soul of the gods, and strengthening the souls of the gods, is the work of little by little, water milling; And what you said is to attract the power of heaven and earth into the brain, fierce and direct, if you don't succeed, you will die."

He sighed again, "What's more, if you imagine it, no matter how good the path is, there is no way; If you start from scratch, God knows how many years and how many generations it will take to create a complete system."

Zhao Jingyang bowed: "What Uncle Nine said is very true."

But his voice changed: "But if the method is ready-made, and all of them are subtle and ingenious; Resources are readily available, and elixir artifacts are optional; So, Uncle Nine thinks, can this road be walked?"

Uncle Nine was stunned and blurted out, "Of course you can go!"

He said, "If everything is ready-made, the Dharma of the Essence and the Spirit going hand in hand will have no flaws, and the road ahead will be vast and boundless. As long as there are those who are interested in cultivating the Great Dao, I'm afraid there are few who are unwilling."

Zhao Jingyang laughed: "Yes, who wants to go narrower and narrower if you are interested in the broad future."

Then he said, "Uncle Jiu, what about you?"

Uncle Nine said, "I am naturally willing."

After revealing this topic, we will instead start discussing the wonders of talismans.

Zhao Jingyang made a pen with his fingers, drew talismans in the void, and looked at the ninth uncle breathtakingly.

"You are from a high vantage point, you can see through the essence at a glance, and the supernatant runes have few secrets to you, so don't show off in front of me." He shook his head and said, "Void Drawing Talismans are like eating and drinking water to you, I really don't know how you cultivated this skill!"

Zhao Jingyang shook his head: "I have only mastered a few basic talismans, and I am still pondering the advanced ones."

He said, "Especially the pot talisman, it is the most subtle, and there are many things I haven't figured out for a while."

This pot of heavenly talisman is one of the several supreme talismans in the Maoshan talisman. There is a saying, called is: The sleeve is big, and the sun and moon in the pot are long.

This pot of heavenly talisman is such a mystery - involving the wonder of the universe.

Speaking of the mystery of space, the Yuqing Zhou Light Sutra that Zhao Jingyang used as the Taishi Xuanyuan Sutra is a classic method for practicing the two ways of the universe and the universe.

The upper and lower four directions are said to be the universe, and the universe has been said throughout the ages.

To put it bluntly, it's space and time.

The universe is the sum of time and space.

But the word universe is so wonderful that it is difficult to get started. Zhao Jingyang's Taishi Xuanyuan Sutra, which uses the Yuqing Zhou Light Sutra as food, of course, also contains the mystery of space and time for cultivation, but he has not yet practiced there.

For several months now, Zhao Jingyang is still warming his mind.

Because of his own solidification of the innate wonder, the physical body has been growing, the divine soul has been growing, and the Taishi Xuanyuan Qi has also been swallowing spiritual power and breeding vitality, so that his strength has been increasing.

But the realm has not been improved.

This time, when he encountered this pot of heavenly talismans, Zhao Jingyang started to study it. It can also be regarded as a preparation for the cultivation of the mysteries of the Taishi Xuanyuan Sutra and the Heavenly Light.

It also taught him to have the idea of refining a type of magic weapon in space.

Zhao Jingyang hadn't thought about it before, because he himself had an endless darkness, and many things existed in it, and there was no need for space magic weapons

Beg.

The thought suddenly touched here - he doesn't need it himself, but the mother-in-law always needs it, right? The members of Hanhai, there is always a need, right?

It is like a template terminal, and it is analogous to a standardized space magic instrument, which is used as a standing utensil for Hanhai members.

Isn't this another good way to harvest luck?

When Uncle Nine heard him talk about the Hutian Fu, he couldn't help but wave his hand again and again: "You can let me go!"

said, "Hutian Fu is my Maoshan faction, and no one has cultivated it for three generations!"

Zhao Jingyang was a little disappointed for a moment, but his thoughts changed and he said, "There is always the experience of the ancestors in cultivating the Pot Heaven Fu handed down, right? Something like a transcript?"

"Don't even think about it!" Uncle Nine refused: "The records of the ancestors, even I, the backbone of Maoshan, can't borrow them when I'm free, where can I find them for you?"

When Zhao Jingyang heard this, he was overjoyed.

I'm not afraid that it will be difficult to get it, but I'm afraid that there will be none.

He smiled and said, "I can trade the baby for you!"

When Uncle Nine heard this, he waved his hand: "Impossible. If I want to change, the elders of the faction will not agree."

Zhao Jingyang didn't speak, he just turned his hand open, and a bronze mace appeared in his palm!

This is the one that Zhao Jingyang used twice before to kill. It was used once when destroying the soul of the king and the Han, and once when dismantling the battleship and fighting the plane to achieve the martial saint.

This bronze mace is a martial saint level divine weapon, this kind of divine weapon, incomplete, intact, Zhao Jingyang has not a thousand pieces, but also eight hundred.

The copper mace is not the best of them; used it before, first, Zhao Jingyang's cultivation at that time, which was only enough to use it; The second is that this thing is handy.

Now that Zhao Jingyang is a martial saint, this thing is no longer in his hands; Sooner or later, he threw it into the treasury of the Torch Treasure Tree and let people redeem it.

If it can be exchanged for something useful to himself, it will be a good deal for Zhao Jingyang.

Uncle Nine looked at this gong, and his eyes suddenly straightened!

Uncle Nine has also made some achievements in making tools; Although due to the shallowness of the weapon-making method in this world, the utensils he made, in Zhao Jingyang's eyes, are mysterious, but they are not powerful.

But Uncle Nine's eyesight is still there.

Just like that, he saw that on this gong, the treasure was blazing!

With such a blazing treasure light, I'm afraid that even the few ancestral magic weapons enshrined in the sect are slightly inferior!

Uncle Nine swallowed his saliva, forcibly withdrew his eyes from the mace, and said disdainfully, "Isn't it just a copper rod..."

Zhao Jingyang didn't speak, he only lifted the hammer, Yuan Gang urged, and a huge masculine shadow containing indestructible meaning rose to the sky, and the mighty momentum was suppressed, and Uncle Nine got up violently, opening his mouth and staring.

And in the house, there was a loud shout: "Who?!"

A Taoist with glasses jumped out, looking shocked!

Zhao Jingyang held his hammer and said with a smile: "Uncle Nine, do you want to change it?"

Without waiting for Uncle Nine to answer, the four-eyed Taoist elder ignored it and said straightly, "Change! Change! Change! Anything goes!"