Tan Xiuyuan was dressed in a black robe and walked forward slowly.

He was still carrying the big black umbrella that was inseparable from him, but he didn't open it, but closed it in his hand like a cane.

This is the spiritual world, not the real world.

Although it looks no different from the real world, there are four seasons, and now, like the real world, it is early summer, lush with vegetation and full of life, but there is still a very strong difference, that is, there are no mosquitoes, rats and ants here.

This is a spiritual realm where there is no weirdness, only the aura is pervasive.

In the real world, Tan Xiuyuan would open the big black umbrella as long as he walked out of the cave in Changning Temple, in fact, the scope of the magic weapon of the big black umbrella automatically formed a small spiritual world, isolating the breath of the real world.

The same is true of the cave behind the Changning Guan Master Building.

Only in that environment can the strange pollution and erosion in the body be slowed down, and the speed of alienation and demonization can be reduced.

Now, Tan Xiuyuan is located in a large spiritual realm, for a mage like him who is in a state of alienation, the environment here is even better than Changning Temple, whether it is a cave or the area covered by the big black umbrella, it is all a man-made spiritual realm.

In terms of slowing down the speed of one's own alienation into demons, the environment is far inferior to the current large spirit world.

Although, after losing the drunken life and dreaming of death, there are not many rare cultivation resources in the spirit world, but only this spirit world can be regarded as a harvest, in that case, many desperate mages who are about to enter the demon will enter the Changning Temple.

It doesn't take much resources to keep those mages alive.

Like the mountain behind Tingchao Pavilion, there is a similar spiritual realm, this kind of spiritual realm that is completely controlled by the practitioner and has no danger and stable existence, in terms of Taoism, it is the blessed land of the cave, and the saying of Buddhism is the Pure Land.

Confucianist?

Well, Confucianism generally calls it an ancestral hall.

Like those wealthy families have ancestral halls, similar to the existence of the spiritual world, dedicated to the souls of the ancestors, compared with Buddhism and Taoism, Confucianism, an extremely personal and familial spiritual world, its scope is not broad, not to mention more famous.

The topic is far away!

This kind of storytelling-like description is too long-winded and easy to be spurned by the judges!

Tan Xiuyuan held the big black umbrella like a cane, slowly moved forward, and came to a courtyard gate, the courtyard gate was ajar, and in the courtyard, a red-robed real person sat on a Taishi chair with a tea cup, and a desk in front of him was placed with a teapot.

Seeing Tan Xiuyuan, the red-robed real man did not get up, but beckoned.

This red-robed real person is Xu Wei, who was also born in Changningguan before, the signboard of the Xu family of the four major families in Cixi, at the beginning, when he was in Changningguan, Tan Xiuyuan had already come to the Mage Building, and the two had dealt with each other, and they had gone on missions together.

When acquaintances meet, it is inevitable to say a few words of greeting.

Tan Xiuyuan walked into the courtyard, sat down in front of Xu Wei, and then picked up the cup of tea that Xu Wei poured for him and took a sip gently.

"This is the spiritual tea in the blessed land of Langya in the mountain behind the Chao Pavilion, a spiritual tea tree can't pick a few taels, what's the matter, it's not delicious?"

Xu Wei looked at Tan Xiuyuan and smiled.

Tan Xiuyuan shook his head.

He had a bitter look on his face, and when he shook his head, he sighed, looking at him without any energy, compared with Xu Wei opposite, it was obvious that Xu Wei was more energetic, and he seemed to be terminally ill, and he was not angry.

"The one inside is my apprentice......"

Tan Xiuyuan glanced at the backyard.

At this time, Suningan was sleeping soundly in a room in the backyard.

"Oh!"

Xu Wei still had a smile on his face.

"Brother Tan, you have accepted a good apprentice, a few days ago, I heard that you did something that made those juniors in the family anxious."

Xu will only be here for a few days, and most of the time he will be assisting Lianfang Zhenjun in building a magic circle, but this does not prevent him from listening to the secret report of the Xu family of Changning Guan, in the mouths of those juniors, he has heard of the person Su Ningan.

Of course, at his level, as long as it does not involve the life and death of the Xu family, some small contradictions and small losses will not be taken into account.

It is impossible for him to make a move on Suningan and stand for the Xu family.

Of course, in the face of old friends, it is inevitable to mention that you can not care, but the person concerned can't not care.

Tan Xiuyuan is Suningan's master, the apprentice is too young, and he has bullied a bad reputation, the master is here, he needs an attitude from the other party.

"This thing ......"

Tan Xiuyuan squinted his eyes and said slowly.

"Don't talk about the merits or anything, when my apprentice wakes up, I will ask him to bow and apologize to Brother Xu?"

"I don't need to."

Xu Wei smiled.

"Brother Xu, I'll wake up the apprentice now......"

Tan Xiuyuan stood up.

Xu Wei didn't get up, he looked at Tan Xiuyuan and waved his hand.

"Brother Tan, don't make it difficult for me, Zhenjun has an order, once Suningan wakes up, he will report it to him, he must meet Suningan as soon as possible, before that, no one is allowed to talk to Suningan, even, including Xu Mou......"

Xu Wei spread his hands towards Tan Xiuyuan.

"Brother Tan, it's not that Xu is unkind, the true monarch's decree, don't dare to disobey!"

"What did the scoundrel do wrong?"

Tan Xiuyuan clenched the handle of the big black umbrella and asked softly.

Xu Wei shook his head.

"I don't know!"

"Hey!"

Tan Xiuyuan sighed, nodded at Xu Wei, supported the big black umbrella as a crutch, and slowly walked out of the courtyard.

After going out, he sighed again.

The sad face, the anxiety on the face could not be concealed.

I found the seeds, the plan was carried out step by step, it seemed to be very smooth, seeing that success was in sight, I never thought that this happened, dozens of elites of Changningguan were trapped here, and only Su Ningan came back alive intact.

Now, it has fallen into the sight of the true monarch.

As a senior black-robed mage, Tan Xiuyuan has his own background, even in the face of yellow-robed real people like Xuan Qing or Xu Wei, he is not afraid at all, if he can let go of his hands and feet, he is not afraid of the weird backlash in his body, he is confident that he can suppress the two of them.

However, no matter how confident he was, he didn't feel that he could compete with the red-robed True Monarch of the Daomen.

Even the commander of the thousand households of Jiangzhou Embroidered Clothes Guard, he would bow his head in the face of Lianfang Zhenjun, and he did not dare to sit on an equal footing with him.

Could it be that God will destroy me!

Tan Xiuyuan looked up at the sky.

It seems to be the same as the real world, but in fact, this sky, this sun and moon, are all false and meaningless.

Heaven is going to kill me?

Tan Xiuyuan's eyes were fierce.

The next moment, those anxieties and uneasiness disappeared on his face, and the whole person was not as sad as when he met Xu Wei.

He bowed his head and left the courtyard gate.

Not long after walking, a black-robed mage came in the distance.

Tan Xiuyuan's expression became sad again, and he walked towards the black-robed mage, and under a locust tree, the two stopped.

That black-robed mage is Miaohua, the person in charge of Changning Guan at this stage.

"How's it going? Have you ever met Suningan? ”

There was no greeting, Miaohua went straight to the point.

Tan Xiuyuan shook his head.

"Zhenjun has an order, once the apprentice awakens, he must be the first person to meet the apprentice, and before that, no one is allowed to talk to the apprentice."

Miaohua lowered her head and remained silent.

This time, Changning Guan suffered heavy losses, and the viewers were all lost in the treacherous domain, after the drunken dream died and blew himself up, only Su Ningan was involved in the turmoil and came back alive, what happened, maybe only he knows.

It's a pity that Zhenjun has already given the order, and no matter how anxious he is, he can only wait.

At this time, a martial artist in his forties rushed towards this side, saw Miaohua and Tan Xiuyuan, and shouted loudly.

"Two, how is my little brother?"

This person is the innate Xue Mingyuan.

……

Su Ning'an, who was remembered by these three people, was still asleep at this time.

Of course, this is in the eyes of the bystanders, even if it is in front of the True Monarch, even if he opens the Dharma Eye and unfolds his spiritual sense, he will only think that he is sleeping soundly, and he will not think that he has something strange, and the system panel level is still far above the cultivators of this realm.

If Lianfang Zhenjun is on the third floor, the system panel is at least more than 20 floors.

At the beginning, the distraction of Lotus Fang Zhenjun had entered Suningan's sea of knowledge, and he had close contact with Suningan's spirit, even so, Lotus Fang still did not find the existence of the system panel, which is the reason why Suningan escaped into the system space as soon as he returned.

He is not afraid of being seen through his roots.

Of course, he is also secretly observing the outside world through the monitoring system, which is a kind of higher-dimensional peeping, similar to the heavenly court gods looking at the world through the altar built by the monks to know the sea, of course, that kind of gaze will be felt by the parties, but Su Ning'an's peeping is not causally implicated, and those monks, including Lianfang Zhenjun, will not have the slightest induction.

Intuition doesn't work.

Open the system panel and knock on the Soul Chamber.

In the previous battle, Su Ning'an sat on the mountain and watched the tiger fight at the beginning, pulling the wool of the strange yellow sorghum, which probably devoured three or four percent of the origin power, if it was in his realm, these origin forces would definitely make him eat and hold on, and he would not be able to bear it, and it would explode when it swelled to a certain extent, even if he opened seven hundred and twenty acupuncture points.

First in the same realm.

The problem is that this realm is still relatively low, and from the perspective of a Taoist monk, innate is only a foundation building, and it is the beginning of cultivation.

However, Suningan has a system panel.

With the Soul Pavilion, no matter how much origin power can be absorbed, the more the better, even if all the origin of the weird yellow sorghum is invested in it, it is just like throwing a small stone into the ocean, and it can't make the slightest wave.

Eighty-nine Xuangong!

This is an ancient method of refining Gang, cultivated to a high and profound realm, every point of flesh and blood, every inch of bones, and every internal organ will be wrapped in aura, just like a humanoid aura acupoint, to this extent, you can freely enter and exit the real world, not polluted and eroded by the real breath, and more suitable for the environment of the real world than the real people of the Daomen.

Some real realm existences, if they don't observe carefully, tend to regard the martial artists of the Gang Refining Realm as a spiritual qi acupuncture.

Although this exercise has never been lost, no one in the world can practice it.

First of all, there are 360 places to open the body, this is an impossible task, and only by reaching this level can you be qualified to cultivate the Eight or Nine Xuan Gong, and to cultivate the Eight or Nine Xuan Gong to the consummate realm, a lot of resources are required.

In this day and age, many resources have disappeared and ceased to exist.

What's more, even if you have enough resources, if you want to cultivate to the consummation realm, you need to consume a lot of time, after all, this is water grinding kung fu, absorbing spiritual energy little by little and transforming it into gangsha, and polishing your body little by little.

First the epithelium, then the flesh, then the bones, and finally the internal organs, I heard that there is another level, that is, the spinal cord and brain flower are also wrapped in a layer of Gangsha, in Suningan's view, it should be every cell, every neuron is immersed in Gangsha to be regarded as the real Great Perfection.

Difficult!

It's very hard!

Human lifespan is limited!

The lifespan of an innate martial artist is not much more than that of ordinary people, more than one or two decades is completely insignificant, in this limited life, it is basically impossible to achieve the Great Perfection of the Refining Gang Realm, and often the middle path will collapse!

Not cost-effective!

Even in ancient times, there was no such thing as a martial artist who could refine the Gang Realm, let alone cultivate every cell and every neuron as Su Ningan said, that idea was just a fantasy.

Generally speaking, it is already very good to be able to cultivate Gangsha to the point of wrapping all the bones, and most people have cultivated to the flesh and blood level, and when they reach this level, they will be able to further step into the rainbow realm and be able to fly with their physical bodies.

There's no need to stumble in the Refining Gang Realm.

Of course, if you can cultivate to the perfection realm at every stage of the martial arts, you will be able to sanctify your body in the end, transcend everything, and live forever, and you will be qualified to snatch the fruits of the martial arts cultivation method.

Unfortunately, this method of cultivation has been cut off.

The original martial saint did not live forever, either he fell, or he was exiled to the boundless real realm, and was suppressed in some forbidden places, and the names that were once said to shock the heavens and the earth have been forgotten by mankind.

Now, the Dharma is the way to go.

This is the time when the three great saints rule everything.

Su Ningan actually knows a little about all of the above, and he doesn't know anything about ancient legends and some taboos, and now he actually doesn't have the goal of crossing the other side to obtain Dao Fruit and become a saint.

Now he just wants to be strong!

Yesterday, today, tomorrow!

Past, present, future!

Either way, it's enough to get stronger every day!

Next, Suningan should no longer be able to keep a low profile, after all, so many people have disappeared, and Xuanqing Zhenren has also fallen, so he came back alive, and he also had contact with Lianfang Zhenjun.

After that, the other party will inevitably ask for details.

What can be said and what cannot be said still needs to be considered.

Now, you can pretend to be dizzy and delay time, but what about later? You can't stay asleep forever!

Ugly daughters-in-law inevitably want to see their in-laws.

It's hard to say how to do it in the future, trying to improve your strength is the king, and you also need to hold your feet temporarily!

There are so many origins in the Soul Pavilion, and recharging krypton gold is no longer a problem.

Eight or nine Xuangong, you can't help but practice!

As for later, I'll talk about it later!

Embarking on the path of martial arts, it's not that you can't cultivate the Fa, I've read some fantasy novels before, isn't it easy to double cultivate law and martial arts?