"What is the extreme of the Heavenly Dao?"

Chen Meng looked at the square black stone on the table, with six big characters engraved on the stone, and was a little speechless.

Originally, when I picked up this stone from the market, I was secretly happy, this stone is square, and it must be a magic weapon dropped by those great monks. He found the pawn shop with joy, thinking about how this stone could be exchanged for a dozen or so low-grade spirit stones.

As a result, people don't want it.

The reason is simple, the pawn shop man said, this is a useless stone.

Chen Meng almost threw the stone in anger. The pawnbrokers are probably blind, how can this be just a stone? Can't they see the six big characters engraved on it?

The reason given by the pawnshop is very simple, whether it is a divine soul or spiritual power, attached to this stone, this stone has no reaction at all. He's just a stone, it's just that someone carved six words on it out of boredom.

Chen Meng said that engraving can not be regarded as a work of art. The pawn shop that old man Han stopped talking and blew his beard.

Chen Meng took the stone and left.

Now the stone was placed on a stone platform in the cave where he lived, and six large characters were facing himself who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

It's a bit of a cry without tears. The day's earnings have been wasted.

What is the extreme of the Heavenly Dao? Chen Meng shrugged. Hell knows. He is a little monk who cultivates qi at the fourth level, and he doesn't even know why tomorrow's meal is. Shouldn't this kind of question be asked to those foundation-building monks of the great sects? How can I answer it myself?

Chen Meng tried several different answers, such as, power!

Shouting out loud, the stone didn't react at all.

That is, immortality!

Shouting out, the stone still didn't respond.

Clueless. Chen Meng sulked as he looked at the stone.

Then try. Chen Meng firmly believed that he had answered this question, and there must be some mystery in this stone.

The main thing is that there is no mystery and no way, I went around the market for a day, and I picked up such a broken stone. I was about to die of laughter by the rest of the children who picked up the rags together.

What is the Extreme of Heaven?

Gold! Wood! Water! Fire! Earth! None of them are right.

Fuxi! Jade emperor! Nu wa! Sanqing! Still no response.

Sky! Earth! Person!

After shouting the word "man", the stone cracked and cracked.

The Heavenly Dao is extremely human! This answer was beyond Chen Meng's expectations.

The stone cracked, revealing a turquoise scroll. Chen Meng pulled out the scroll and unfolded it, and there were four words printed on it: Xuanji Dao Sutra.

It seems like some kind of incredible exercise. Chen Meng shook his head, it should be some kind of powerful exercise. After all, the exercises I have heard of, what "Qi Conduction Technique" and "Qi Channeling Technique" are all three words, and "Xuanji Dao Sutra" is four words. The longer it is, the more powerful it is.

Last time, I picked up a copy of "Five Elements Deduction Technique" and sold five low-grade spirit stones. That, this "Xuanji Dao Sutra" can be sold for four yuan. The pawnshop man said, the exercises he picked up were a word and a spirit stone.

Thinking of the book "Five Elements Deduction Technique", Chen Meng sighed, a bit of a pity. I originally wanted to keep that exercise with me. I am the spiritual root of the five elements, and it is rare to meet a mental method that suits my spiritual root. If it weren't for Boss Jiang urging him to pay the rent, he would be reluctant to sell that book.

Fortunately, I still memorized the basic exercises, and in the past two years, I have eaten and slept and picked up rags, and the rest of the time has been spent cultivating, and I have also reached the fourth level of qi training.

Although it is not as good as the sixth layer of Boss Jiang's qi training, he is still much better than those children who have no spiritual roots, as well as those children who have spiritual roots but can't find suitable exercises.

As we all know, the Five Elements Spiritual Root is recognized as the most useless spiritual root. Conduction of qi into the body, introduction of qi into the dantian, a spiritual root has to go for a week. People's heavenly spirit roots, it only takes a week to conduct qi once, and they have to walk for five weeks.

No way. Life is bitter.

Chen Meng himself didn't know who his parents were, and since he can remember, he was accepted as a disciple by the old man Han of the pawn shop. said that he was a disciple, but in fact, he was helping him pick up the rags.

A pawn shop is opened next to a bazaar. On the fifth, fifteenth, and twenty-fifth days of the lunar calendar, there will be a market here, and immortal cultivators from all over the country come back to buy and sell things. Somebody would drop something, and then the kids would pick it up, rummage around, look for it. Found it, sell it to a pawn shop, and exchange it for some spirit stones.

Of course, it's hard to say whether it fell on the ground, or if it came out of someone else's pocket and fell on the ground.

Chen Meng doesn't like to steal, so he is the one who gains the least every time.

The pawnshop gave the group of children a place to live, a large cave with countless small caves. It's just that you have to pay rent every month, twenty lower grade spirit stones. Eat the rice, but the monthly meal costs five lower grade spirit stones.

Chen Meng touched his pocket, sixteen lower-grade spirit stones, and sold this exercise, just enough to make up this month's rent.

It's not that Chen Meng didn't want to hunt demon beasts like other immortal cultivators, and that one is said to be particularly profitable. But with this cultivation, I don't know any spells at all, how can I kill demon beasts and fight hand-to-hand?

No way. At the age of four, he followed Old Man Han to live here, and now he is twelve years old.

Opening the exercises, Chen Meng decided to take a second look before selling him. What if it helps.

"The way of heaven is extreme, and humanity is good."

That's the first sentence. It's not interesting. It's all clichés.

The following is a complete set of qi channeling techniques.

Chen Meng had never seen such a complicated qi induction technique, what kind of handprints did he have to pinch in his hand, and he had to go up to Xingxing, Renying, Yunmen, Taiyi, and Tianshu to the middle pole, and he couldn't just go to one side, but also walked on both sides.

Chen Meng's own Qi conduction technique never went to the acupuncture points, and the heavenly spirit covered the dantian, straight up and down, and was finished.

Looking at this rather fresh qi conduction technique, Chen Meng crossed his knees on the ground and decided to try it.

Induce qi into the body, seal your hands, open the door on the star, welcome the sparse people, turn the cloud gate, Taiyi connects the Xuan, Tianshu Naling, and goes straight to the middle pole.

I walked in the dantian for five weeks. Chen Meng opened his eyes, his eyes full of disbelief. This one breath of qi conduction is more than the five breaths of qi conduction in one's own Five Elements Deduction Technique.

The professional is different.

Chen Meng remembered this method and looked forward to the next content. Slowly unfold the "Xuanji Dao Sutra", and a few words come into view. Chen Meng stared at these five words: Mutual birth and control of the five elements.

It's magic!

There are children who have picked up or stolen spells, a copy of "Fireball Technique", and sold thirty spirit stones.

Got rich. This was Chen Meng's first reaction. Unbelievably continued to scroll down, and more spells came into view: "Distraction Dafa", "Imperial Spirit", "Five Elements Sword Spectrum......

Chen Meng froze and stared at the scroll.

This is a complete cultivation exercise! From the heart, body, magic, swordsmanship, all have it!

The desire that has not been felt for a long time appeared in Chen Meng's heart again, according to this exercise, he can go to the next level, and even build a foundation, and live for a hundred more years!

As for Jindan, forget it. I haven't seen a few Jindan.

The complete practice means that Chen Meng no longer needs to rely on the pawn shop to do this kind of life of picking up rags. To hunt beasts, to earn spirit stones, to explore the rivers and lakes, these are all dreams that Chen Meng has thought about for a long time, but has never been able to realize!

The prerequisite is that you have to learn these methods yourself.

Chen Meng adjusted his breathing and began to study "Xiangsheng and Five Elements".

This is a five-element spell, in other words, a spell that can only be used by the five-element spiritual root.

Chen Meng didn't know why there were still people who wanted to study the spell of the Five Elements Spirit Root. The monks of the Five Elements Spiritual Root are basically at the bottom of the immortal cultivation world, working part-time and doing odd jobs, which is the norm.

But since there is a spell of the Five Elements Spiritual Root, why not learn it?

Mutual growth and control of the five elements is about mobilizing the power of the five spiritual roots, complementing each other, and can evolve all things.

Chen Meng was fascinated, and unconsciously, two hours passed. The sun sets, and the moon shines in the sky.

Chen Meng secretly ran to the back mountain, stretched out his hand, and made a seal.

Several ice picks appeared in his hand, and when the hand fell, the ice picks shot straight out, hit the trunk of the tree, and shattered.

After sealing again, several fireballs appeared, and the hand fell, and the fireballs hit the tree and were extinguished.

After the seal, a few diamond-shaped golden thorns fell and were tied to the tree.

Then the seal was sealed, and a few clods of earth were struck on the tree and scattered.

Then stamp, a few wooden thorns.

Chen Meng nodded, this is the essence of the Five Elements Spell, which is mutually reinforcing and interchangeable, and emerges endlessly.

It's just that this power is really, it's miserable.

Concentration, pranayama, and a few more fireballs emerged......

Tossing until the east turned white, Chen Meng shook his head a little dizzy.

I probably figured it out myself, these five elements, each has its own merits.

Jin Cong Blade, the main killing; Wood from the branches, the Lord lives; The water is agitated from the waves, the Lord; The fire burns from the flame, and the Lord burns; The earth is from the mountain, and the Lord guards it.

When the day dawned, children kept running out to the market and began to turn over the ground. Chen Meng shook his head, and a water balloon hit him in the face, which was considered a wake-up nap.

I don't want to pick up the rags. This spell is so much fun. An ice pick on the left and a fireball on the right, it's so unhappy.

It's like the child who has just seen the colorful world. Chen Meng's world seems to be gradually colored.

It was noisy until noon, and my eyelids were so heavy that I couldn't open them. Chen Meng walked back to the cave and fell asleep.

He had a dream.

He dreamed of a battle. The sky is broken. The ground has sunken.

Countless soldiers shrouded in black mist rushed out of the sky. On the ground, countless immortals flew up and stood head-on.

It was an earth-shattering battle. Countless people were injured, countless people fell.

Seeing a person's head being cut off by a pitch-black sword, Chen Meng exclaimed in surprise and opened his eyes.

In a cold sweat. But now is not the time to worry about that. Chen Mengmeng has seen this dream more than once, and he seems to want to say something, but he doesn't seem to say anything.

Maybe it's because I've read too many picture books and novels. Chen Meng thought to himself.

It doesn't matter, get up and pack your things. Another silent night is coming. I'm going to study the magic of the five elements.

After two nights of practice, Chen Meng felt that his exercises had improved, and now he couldn't die when he hit people, but it shouldn't be a big problem to get hurt.

It seemed that something was blocking him from moving forward, and Chen Meng understood after a little thought.

Repair.

Pranayama, meditation.

Chen Meng himself has been in the fourth layer of Qi cultivation for two or three years. Coupled with the peculiar cultivation method of this Xuanji Dao Sutra, one night, Chen Meng felt that he had reached the peak of the fourth layer.

It's just that I almost entered the fifth floor, but it's close to the end of the world. The breakthrough of the realm is not a road before the car reaches the mountain.

Something was missing. What's missing?

Chen Meng squinted. He now wants to find someone to fight.