A drop of crimson essence blood, dotted on the Golden Mansion of Jianggong, quiet but contains incomparably wonderful mysteries.

If he is not calm enough, he will be greatly shocked if he is really replaced by someone else.

The mystery of the crimson essence and blood is really not something that can be explained in a few words. However, this quiet drop of essence blood is the blood of the heart, which is very mysterious and infinitely useful.

Zhongdantian is also known as Jianggong Jinfu, and it is also known as Lunxin Mansion. It is the center of the body, the five internal organs and blood run, all pass here, it is the key point of the five wheels of the body, and it is the dantian of life.

It seems like a small drop of essence blood, but in fact, every martial artist will be treated as a treasure.

"With my first recultivation, it really doesn't make sense to condense blood at this time. ”

Don't blame the conversation for not being able to understand, often a martial artist sooner or later, sooner or later, will condense blood, and there will be some differences between each person. However, no one can condense it within the nine layers of human condensation.

Tan Weiran groaned: "The first drop of essence blood comes out, could it be that you are going to open up the Jianggong Golden Mansion now?"

When a warrior gives birth to the first drop of essence blood, it marks the arrival of an extremely important stage.

Open up the middle dantian.

Even if he had the experience of his previous life, he really couldn't judge, and he really hadn't heard of the precedent of opening up the Body Wheel Heart Mansion so early.

After thinking about it quietly, I have already decided: "Let it go first, don't rush for a while." ”

It's been almost two months since I entered the outer gate, except for a few pretentious people, the other people who were originally clamoring and complaining, seeing that the others were immersed in cultivation as soon as they came, they all came to their senses intermittently.

In addition to practicing every day, he spends most of his time holding books and reading with taste. Occasionally, when I have leisure, I will walk around the outer door with the new disciples in the same courtyard, which is a fun way to spice up my mood.

When you see a new disciple who is familiar with each other, you can also nod and say hello. There is also a little bit of good karma formed during the entrance assessment, and after coming and going, I actually met more people than in my previous life.

As the son of a family who talks about Weiran, he is actually not badly popular.

From the beginning of the entry assessment, the opposition between the poor family and the family is clear at a glance, and it is natural to form a clear group. The remaining part of the two do not rely on each other and become the middle group.

Tan Weiran knows very well that the antagonism at this time is the most simple, and there is no real hatred factor.

After a few years, I will grow up and mature a little. Poor families who cultivate wholeheartedly will gradually find that all the way to martial arts, saying that a thousand ways and ten thousand are not powerful and useful in their own right, and there is no point in being afraid of the family background of the family.

Then, there is more confrontation, even hatred, that continues to develop.

This is the status quo of the Xingtian Sect, and it is also the status quo of the major sects. However, because the Great Zhao Empire, where the sect is located, already has a corrupt atmosphere, the contradictions faced by the Xingtian Sect are greater and deeper.

The day before yesterday, I repaired back to the second level, and I was in a good mood, so I simply held a copy of "Qingjing Sutra" and sat leisurely under the green willows in the pond.

"People are so clear that their hearts are disturbed, their hearts are so quiet that they want to be held back, they can send their desires and their hearts are quiet, and their hearts are clear, and their minds are clear. ”

The sound of reading is low and frustrating, and if someone listens carefully, there is a mystery in it. It's a pity that no one listens, and naturally no one understands.

Under the green willows, the handsome young man is holding a book and half lying, barefoot to dial some pond water, and the end is a harmonious appearance of heaven and man.

It's a pity that a person hurried into the yard and shouted, destroying the breath: "Brother Weiran, you are leisurely and have time to study, but there is already a fight outside." ”

"Hurry up and put on your shoes and come with me to see the excitement. I heard that there was a fight this time. ”

Tan Weiran showed three points of helplessness and amusement, and was dragged by Chen Haisheng to the east with a cigarette. There are many outer disciples, and the space they occupy is also very large. ...,

After a while, there was a faint noise. Tan Weiran was surprised: "It seems that there are martial arts disciples over there, who will run to find trouble with them?"

The disciples of the martial arts examination are the disciples who take the art investment teacher and take the specially established road of "martial arts examination" and get started. It can be said that any martial arts test disciple can easily be above the seventh level, and he can overturn at least ten new disciples.

Chen Hai looked confused, grabbed an acquaintance disciple and asked. This disciple was concise and to the point: "Someone came to challenge Wei Kun, but no one was there, and a disciple bumped into him and was beaten by Qian Fu. ”

Speaking of which, it is nothing more than a fight. I am not interested in talking about it, don't talk about the outer door, even Wufeng is still commonplace in private, and it is occasionally seen when he is beaten to the stomach.

wanted to leave, but was dragged by Chen Hai again, and was involuntarily dragged into the inner circle by Chen Hai, and at a glance he caught a glimpse of the young man who was pressed to the ground and beaten, and vaguely felt that this person's face was a little familiar, and he couldn't remember when and where he had seen it.

The boy was about eighteen years old. was held down and beaten by several people, Xu knew that he couldn't beat him, but the young man only covered his head, revealing a strange gaze that seemed to be similar to what he had never said.

"Kong Ting was really unlucky, he just bumped into the corner, and someone poured his anger on him. ”

"What is there to show off about this Pan Wenjun, if he has the ability, he will challenge Cao Kun, he will challenge Tan Weiran, if the challenge is not successful, it is really not a thing. ”

Someone next to him whispered, and lowered his voice, thinking that he was afraid of being heard by Pan Wenjun.

Confucius Court?

I've heard the name. Certainly not in this life, but in a past life. Who is it? Who will it be?

The emphasis is on staring, looking at the blood-covered young man, and the similar gaze is full of hidden anger, this kind of forbearance gaze is......

"It's him!" Tan Weiran was shocked and blurted out movingly!

The peacock king who will be famous all over the world in the future and dominate one side.

The Peacock King rose alone in the Yellow Springs War, and with his outstanding ability, he forcibly fought a piece of heaven and earth. snatched food from the mouths of countless princes, personally experienced three defeats and three victories, turned the tide several times, and grabbed a large territory. It's really respectable and lamentable.

It's a pity that it is not destined to belong to the era of the princes of all worlds.

The Peacock King is hard-boned and has an unyielding fighting spirit, resisting the divine court from beginning to end, and refusing to obey orders until death. The several battles with the Divine Court can be described as earth-shattering. With all his abilities, under the strength of the Divine Court, he only ended up in a miserable end.

Even if he is defeated and killed, the Peacock King is also a well-deserved generation of heroes.

............

However, the Peacock King, one of the future princes of the Ten Thousand Worlds, was beaten and humiliated by several disciples at this time.

Tan Weiran shook off Chen Hai, squeezed into the crowd, took a step forward and turned his hand, and led a disciple astray: "Stop." ”

Everyone suddenly became excited, and someone whispered on the side:

"Oh, someone's erected a beam. I know him, and he just talks about it. ”

"It's the guy who got a sixty-six scale? It looks like he was eleven or twelve years old, and it's really amazing to have such a result at such a young age. ”

Pan Wenjun measured the sixty-three scale, and I heard that this person was arrogant and had always been dissatisfied with Wei Kun's peace talks on his head. ”

Everyone looked at each other with a look of good fun, although Tan Weiran rarely came out, he was also low-key, and among the same batch of beginner disciples, he was actually quite famous. After all, among this group of disciples, these are the ones with the most top-notch results before.

Pan Wenjun was not angry but happy: "You just talk about it!"

talked about the future Peacock King, and the scene of the future Peacock King being besieged by the Divine Court frequently appeared in front of him.

In the great era of the future, countless vigorous, generous and tragic people and things have happened. The scene of the defeat and death of the Peacock King was witnessed by countless people who were deliberately indulged by the Divine Court, and that scene was particularly unforgettable and shocking and tearful. ...,

During the siege, the lord of the Divine Court personally promised that as long as he obeyed the Divine Court in the future, the Peacock King's treatment and status would remain the same.

The Peacock King stood proudly, only smiled at the sky, and replied: "Don't accept it!"

And then, fall!

Proud, unyielding!

A familiar and unyielding gaze that travels through time to overlap the future and the present.

Cleaning up his mood, Tan Weiran patted the young and immature Kong Ting, and handed him a handkerchief to wipe the bloodstains.

From beginning to end, Tan Weiran didn't seem to hear his words Pan Wenjun. Pan Wenjun's joy turned into embarrassment: "Talk, I talk to you, you are deaf!"

As others said, he Pan Wenjun was arrogant, and among the new disciples who started this time, only three of them were born with meridians of more than sixty. He Pan Wenjun is actually the third, not the first.

Unwilling to be left behind, Wei Kun, who was bent on challenging the first place in the meridian test, did not take Tan Weiran as the second in his eyes. However, Wei Kun is not here today, and it is a coincidence that Tan has not bumpered with him.

Tan Weiran finally turned around and looked up, Pan Wenjun only felt that there was indescribable pity in the young man's eyes, and he suddenly ignited inexplicable anger. Why should this little hairy boy in front of him pity him!

It's mercy.

Seeing that Tan Wei Ran turned around to leave, Pan Wenjun shouted angrily: "You stand still! I have to share a battle with you today!"

Kong Ting looked worriedly at the boy next to him who was a few years younger than him.

Tan Weiran looked at it playfully: "I'm twelve years old, and you're fourteen or fifteen years old." "You really want to fight me?"

Everyone was stunned, no wonder they felt that something was wrong, this age difference was not small: "It's really shameless, people are young, so they specially pick it up to challenge." Have the ability to challenge Wei Kun. ”

The strange gaze thrown from all directions made Pan Wenjun feel ashamed and angry, and shouted: "Fight, fight now!"

Tan Weiran smiled and pursed the corners of his mouth: "Okay." I will fulfill you. ”

"Pick up!"

The handsome boy stepped forward. A dignified punch, no fancy punch in the chest.

Tan Weiran is now twelve years old, his body is short, and his fists are white and tender, cute and funny, but he can't see the fierceness.

Pan Wenjun scoffed, and prepared to hold a check, thinking that he could take advantage of the situation to defeat this hateful boy.

Unexpectedly, the moment Ge held the white and tender little fist, the short handsome young man's breath in front of him was as fierce as a tiger, Pan Wenjun was almost suffocated, and he was separated at the touch of a button, and he couldn't help hanging upside down on the wall.

A punch crashes.

That's all.

The crowd opened their mouths wide and were silent.

The handsome young man blew his fist and understated: "I am a double cultivator." ”