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Yu Ci didn't know why Bi Chao was interested in the ruins under his feet.

To be honest, he was a little curious, but he wasn't going to ask too much, which could be regarded as his return to Bichao.

It was Bichao before, facing the corpses of Chu Yan and others, he showed a very indifferent attitude, as if he had just killed three ants, without any doubts, and saved a lot of effort. Yu Cirang appreciated this very much, and at the same time learned this attitude, and did not express anything about Bichao's behavior.

At the same time, he is just doing a business, and he also has to pay attention to the rules of doing business.

At this time, the lotus peak - Yu Ci described the mountain peak that had completely collapsed, the original site was already a chaotic cloud, the collapse of the mountain peak was very violent, Yu Ci suspected that it had completely disappeared into the bottomless abyss, he was through the comparison of several adjacent peaks, only to confirm the current location.

The blue tide has sunk into the bottomless depths of the clouds, looking for clues.

The incense cart stopped on the adjacent mountain peak, the man in black, that is, the incense slave called by Bichao, silently guarded outside the car, and there was no sound in the cloud and mist void, only the occasional chirping of birds and beasts passing by, and in general, it was quite quiet.

In the car, Yu Ci was constantly trying, intending to suppress and eliminate the medicinal power of the burning jade incense. At the same time as killing Chu Yan, Yu Ci used the Divine Consciousness Starlight to blast away Chu Yan's divine soul protection and partially absorb his memories with the help of the Divine Consciousness Starlight. Unfortunately, due to the rough method, the information is the same as the previous one, incomplete.

But from this, he knew one thing, when Chu Yan begged for mercy, she finally said the truth:

There is no antidote to burning jade incense!

This spice itself is actually more like a fierce medicine that stimulates the potential of the human body, but the rapidly expanding strength and self-confidence are the best introduction to induce inner demons, plus Yu Ci's state during this period is a little inappropriate, internal and external frying, and he suddenly loses his mind, and the momentum is extremely violent.

Under the expansion of strength, self-confidence, and all-round expansion, Yu Ci overdrew his potential without restraint, burned his vitality, and really regarded himself as the sun hanging high in the sky, if it weren't for his alert instinct when he was on the line of life and death, which made him return to reason and suppress his demons, and at the same time, a blue tide flew in, diverting his attention, at this time he would probably have turned into a ball of ashes and dissipated between heaven and earth.

It is extremely dangerous to say that the risk is extremely dangerous, but from another point of view, this is a great opportunity.

The most difficult thing to know about cultivation is to "know yourself." Monks always have to go through the difficult practice of guò in order to achieve the most accurate grasp of the "self" and thus lay a solid foundation.

In more than a year, Yu Ci's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, from a realm of enlightenment, not even a junior who can be called a monk, to cross multiple passes one after another, and achieve a spiritual level, the extent of progress can be called a miracle. However, with such a rapid advance, almost one change a day, Yu Ci has no time to precipitate self-reflection, so he lacks a lot in the homework of "self-knowledge".

However, in "Xuanyuan's Fundamental Qi Method", the most fundamental distinction between "things and mental images" is the theory that attaches the most importance to "self-knowledge".

During this period of time, Yu Ci's heart demon was about to move, and it had a great deal to do with this matter. In the end, when the smell of incense gets out of control, there is only one line left, and he will start the irreversible fire of his inner demons and burn himself to ashes.

But it is precisely this "only one line away", for Yu Ci, who is accustomed to spinning on the line of life and death, since he is not dead, the benefits generated by this experience are incomparable!

Taking this opportunity, Yu Ci finally "knew himself" - with the uncontrollable expansion, he saw the limit of his life!

He drew a striking boundary between life and death. In a qiē "self-knowledge," what could be more important and crucial than the understanding of one's own "life limits"? In a sense, this is already a close understanding and enlightenment of the Great Dao.

And this is what Yu Ci does best, and in this area, he has a wealth of experience that is difficult for others to match, which has helped him quickly find a way to put this knowledge into practice.

That's the control zhì.

Even if you exhaust your potential, it doesn't matter if you burn your vitality, but you must grasp the "degree" between life and death, just like he made a sword, one less point is cowardice, and one more line is arrogance, only by always stepping on the boundary between life and death can we ensure the highest efficiency and connect with the "Great Road", and more importantly, this is Yu Ci's self-pursuit.

The idea is clear, and every qiē becomes easy.

The "furnace" is still burning, pouring out a seemingly endless amount of power. Yu Ci already knew that this was based on an illusory illusion, so naturally he would not be confused by it, and he was ready to open up a drainage channel and gather his power in order to achieve control over him.

Now he has two options:

One is to continue to strengthen the cultivation to make it more and more vigorous, and greatly shorten the process of accumulation. Judging by the intensity of the "Melting Pot" to stimulate its potential, it seems that Yutan is not far away from him.

This choice is a temptation that is hard to refuse for any psychic monk. However, Yu Ci barely thought about it, only flashed that thought in his heart, and ignored the past. The loss of the unstable foundation, he has eaten enough. Finally clarified the limit of his life and built a solid foundation, why should he risk overdrawing his life and continue to repeat the previous mistakes?

The second choice is Yu Ci's idea of thinking that he settled down early. That is to say, for the time being, we will do enough water grinding work, accumulate little by little, and focus most of our energy on the intensive study of the "Xuanyuan Fundamental Qi Method", trying to communicate with the inner and outer voids, and the impact of this communication on the mental image.

In this regard, Yu Ci did not hesitate. The void in the heart spreads out, and the shape of the fish and dragon inner heart becomes a little blurred, as if a layer of ink has been splashed on it, followed by a few strokes.

These "few strokes" are the subtle mental methods in the "Xuanyuan Fundamental Qi Method", each stroke makes some fine-tuning of the fish and dragon mental image, and correspondingly, it is the subtle change of the body and soul. With this hand, Yu Ci found a channel for the circulation and digestion of the powerful power inspired by the "melting pot", and only those who cultivated the "Xuanyuan Fundamental Qi Method" could focus on the whole in this way, adjust the body structure at any time, and the qi veins would not go crazy.

Outside the carriage, since Bichao left, the incense slave, who had barely moved, suddenly turned his head, covered by his cloak, and his eyes flickered when he couldn't see the roots. Only separated by a layer of wooden planks, the changes in the carriage cannot be hidden. The subtle changes in the vitality inside, as well as the low sound of the soft frustration of the bones and muscles, were all known to Xiangnu.

Her hands hidden in the black silk gloves were pressed on her knees, and she listened carefully, the light in her eyes flickered and faded, and her body leaned forward slightly unconsciously.

At this time, Bichao flew up. Before the car, the nun also felt something. Glancing at the incense slave, he didn't speak, just stood outside the car, waiting quietly.

Half an hour later, the abnormal noise in the carriage finally stopped, and the flow of vitality became normal, Bichao seemed to have just returned, reached out and tapped the outer layer of the carriage, and greeted with a smile:

"Yu Daoyou, I have something to ask for advice here. ”

Yu Ci walked out of the carriage when he heard the voice, and first smiled and asked, "The master has a harvest", and without waiting for a response, he said, "What's the matter?"

"Last night, I remember Yu Daoyou talking about those demons that came across the border. I wanted to take a look at its nest ......"

It's easy. Although Yu Ci didn't know the exact address, he took the blue tide to the mountain peak where the fierce battle had been, and from the situation of the day, there was a good chance that the demon would live there, and there might be a few fish that slipped through the net at this time.

As expected. Everywhere in the incense car, there were really one or two "cats and dogs" jumping out, and Bichao was not a killer, only driving the two surviving demons to run wildly, and after a moment of effort, they found the nest, and the process was very smooth.

The demon lair is rebuilt from the original cave, and it seems that several new holes and a number of tunnels have been opened, and the internal structure is also complex. It was still Bichao who went in to investigate, and Yu Ci was in the car to recuperate, while slowly adapting to the changes in his body.

But this time, Bichao went in for a long time, and there was no sound at all.

Seeing that two hours had passed, and the sky was about to get dark again, and still no blue tide came out, Yu Ci couldn't help but have some doubts, he was also bored in the car, so he got out of the car and watched at the entrance of the cave.

After waiting for a while, there was still no news from Bichao, it was late at this time, Yu Ci looked in the newly opened hole next to him, but saw a corner inside, there was a faint light flickering slightly, inexplicably, he felt that this light was a little familiar.

Turning his head to look, the incense slave behind him did not react at all. Yu Ci thought about it and walked in.

Okay, let's go at six, you come at eleven, you're sorry......!

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