The temperature in the room is suitable.

The room is as luxurious as a palace, the ink paintings hanging on the walls, the celadon vases placed in the corners, the bronze tripods on the wooden tables, and even the teacups are all famous masterpieces.

The old man sitting on the main seat was dressed in a silk brocade robe, his face was fair, his eyes were slightly squinted, and he looked quite amiable.

Beside him, an acquaintance sits.

The overseer of the West Factory - Liu Anxi.

Liu Anxi took a sip of hot tea and exclaimed: "Good tea!" ”

The old man squinted his eyes and smiled: "This is soaked with snow water on the 10,000-year-old snow mountain, can it be bad?" ”

When he spoke, although his tone was soft, there was not much respect for Liu Anxi in his words.

"How's it going?" After a while, the old man asked softly.

Hearing this, Liu Anxi paused slightly in his action of drinking tea.

"How did you know about the shortage of criminal officers?" He asked with a smile.

The old man also smiled: "You don't need to understand this, we naturally have a channel to get information here." ”

Liu Anxi's pupils shrank slightly, but soon, the signature smile returned to his face.

"Old Zhou, the shortage of criminal officers in the West Factory will naturally be selected from within the West Factory, and the tomb is here, so I don't have to worry about it." Liu Anxi smiled.

Syllable!

He pressed the bottomed teacup directly on the table, making a small collision sound.

But Liu Anxi's eyes and face are still like a spring breeze.

The old man who was called Zhou Lao didn't care, and just like that, the old god sat on the ground, enjoying the service of the maids.

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment.

Liu Anxi stood up and saluted respectfully to the old man: "The juniors are busy with official business, so I won't bother here, and I will retire first." ”

With that, he turned around.

"Wait!"

With Zhou Lao's opening, Liu Anxi's pace stopped.

"There is nothing wrong with the criminal officers of the West Factory giving priority to the selection from within the West Factory, but as the old man of the tomb, our family bears the heavy responsibility of guarding the ancestral tomb of the Great Qian, so we naturally need to strictly control this process."

Liu Anxi didn't look back: "So Mr. Zhou thinks that our West Factory is not rigorous enough?" ”

"Oh, that's nature."

Old Zhou waved his hand and motioned for the maid next to him who was pinching his shoulder to step back.

When the maid retreated, there was only the two of them left in a large room.

Zhou Lao moved his neck left and right, stretched his waist, and then said slowly: "Our family doesn't have an opinion on your West Factory, but the West Factory is an important department of the big cadres, and the candidates selected for it can't be murderers, right?" ”

"Murderer?"

Liu Anxi turned around and said with a smile: "Old Zhou said that he was joking, what kind of yamen is Xichang, everyone is a murderer, or someone who can climb to a high position in this big cadre, which one of them does not have some blood on his hands?" ”

"Didn't Zhou Lao Mo stay in the tomb for too long, so long that he thought that the outside world had already been the same, and the Haiyan River was clear?"

Liu Anxi is no longer as respectful as he was just now, and the sharpness in his words is getting stronger and stronger.

Zhou Lao didn't say anything, his head nodded from time to time, if people who didn't know him would probably think that he was asleep.

"Father-in-law Liu."

Liu Anxi raised his eyebrows.

There was a glimmer of essence in Zhou Lao's cloudy eyes.

"The tomb has already obtained relevant evidence that Lu Yun, the deacon of Xichang, killed the criminal officer Cui Lihong, are you sure you want to shield such a murderer?"

"If that's the case, aren't you afraid of the cold hearts of the old people under your hands?"

Liu Anxi's pupils shrank and he didn't speak.

After a long time, he held back a sentence: "Old Zhou laughed, the murderer of Detective Cui is someone else, this belongs to the internal affairs of our West Factory, so I won't bother with the tomb mansion." ”

Zhou Lao didn't care.

He said lightly: "But you know, the old man has always been jealous and hateful, and he has already sent someone to intercept and kill Lu Yun." ”

"What?!" Liu Anxi had a rare look of anger on his face.

"Old Zhou, do you know what you're doing?"

"Of course, it is for the long-term peace and stability of my world!" Zhou Lao Yizhen said rhetorically.

Liu Anxi suddenly stopped talking.

He looked at Zhou Lao with a faint look in his eyes, and his lips started slightly: "The tomb is going to start meddling in the West Factory?" ”

Zhou Lao didn't answer, waved his hand, and said, "Let's go, don't send it." ”

……

Under the blue sky like the sea, Lu Yun sat cross-legged in the wilderness, and next to him, an elegant white giant tiger was looking around vigilantly.

Lu Yun spent two days taking the Dead Wood Lianqi Pill, and he finally hooked up the twenty-four qi veins of the air pockets.

The twenty-four qi veins are all opened, and the true qi is endlessly growing within the twenty-four qi veins, as majestic as the twenty-four rushing rivers.

Lu Yun contemplated it for a moment, and the martial power seeds of the twenty-four qi veins were full of vitality, forming a towering giant tree with lush foliage.

This is the martial power seed of the withered glory, once you step into the condensation realm, this martial power seed will completely wither and then be full of vitality, and the two will reincarnate endlessly, growing into a real potential!

The more the realm of a martial artist is raised, the more difficult it is to fight at different levels, such as a martial artist of the Condensation Realm who has mastered the martial power, and the ordinary Lianmai Realm can easily be crushed by the Condensation Realm.

For Lu Yun, it was time to think about the matter of the Condensation Realm.

"If you can, it's best to step into the Condensation Realm tomorrow." Lu Yun thought to himself, he didn't expect his entry to be so fast, and the Lianmai Realm would be completed so quickly.

"Pang Ji Mixing is in Jingshi, the first thing I do when I go back is to sign in there, and then step into the condensation realm as soon as possible!" Lu Yun made such a happy decision in his heart.

He flipped through the Vientiane Martial Arts Dictionary in his mind, and decided to first understand the information of the first realm of the Great Formation Realm, the Condensation Realm, in advance.

The array realm is divided into three realms: condensation, general knowledge, and Yuan Gang.

The true qi accumulated by the cultivation of the Innate Great Realm was extracted from the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, which was purified by the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, but this True Qi was not refined enough for a martial artist, just like a bubble in the air, it would burst as soon as it was poked.

The Great Array Realm is to further refine the true qi in the martial artist's body, and the changes produced by its small realm are just the characteristics of the true qi refinement.

General knowledge and Yuan Gang are not mentioned first, such as the condensation realm.

The condensation realm is to continuously condense the true qi that runs endlessly throughout the body through techniques, so as to produce a kind of martial power, and the generation of martial power is the first change of true qi.

"I see." Lu Yun was already intoxicated by the narrative of the Vientiane Martial Saint.

As for how to enter the Condensation Realm, this in itself is not a difficult matter.

As long as you can find a technique to condense martial arts, you can easily cross this threshold with Lu Yun's foundation.

Of course, there are also advantages and disadvantages to the exercises of the Condensation Realm.

However, this is not a problem for Lu Yun, and the system will naturally provide him with the best exercises in the world.