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Tao is born one, life is two, and it is divided into yin and yang.

The turbidity precipitates, the clear air rises, and the dawn is coming.

Just waiting for the first appearance of the red sun, it is the best time to absorb the qi of heaven and earth to the yang, the realm is too low, and the qi of the yang in the scorching sun is too vast, and it is useless to absorb it directly.

Only when the turbidity qi of the yin that has been precipitated overnight and the supreme masculine qi that has first appeared in the hot sun, and the weather aura produced by the harmony of yin and yang are inhaled into the body, can the realm of cultivation be continuously improved.

The acquired realm focuses on quenching the body, while the innate realm focuses on communicating with heaven and earth.

Whether it is the acquired realm or the Mahayana realm, what is refined is a breath of qi, and the qi between heaven and earth is soft and rigid for my use, and the improvement of rank and realm is also a process of quantitative change into qualitative change.

Heaven and earth have spirits, life has spirits, unharmed, against the current.

The lower the realm, the more difficult the transformation is, and the higher the realm, the more difficult it is to control.

The innate realm and the qi refining realm are the watershed of transforming the aura of heaven and earth, and the subtle transformation method is very important.

Li Qingfeng can clearly feel that his realm is now the ninth stage of the innate realm, although there is an account of stepping into the innate realm in the ancient books.

Stepping into the Qi Refining Realm is not at this time, the strength of this body inherited is not enough, even if the meridians are not broken under the full blow, it is still a dark injury and damage, so the quenching body of the Heavenly Realm is the most important thing after the next period of time.

Without waiting to absorb the impending aura of heaven and earth, the dilapidated wooden door was kicked open, almost falling apart.

"Thirteen, you crooked tooth boy to Lao Tzu will come out, assemble, roll call"!

Anger! non-existent mood.

The burly figure really doesn't match the green shirt, this is simply an embroidered Zhang Fei, there is no aura fluctuation, isn't he a master of the acquired realm?

"Uncle has a very bad impression of you, believe it or not, give you a loud skull, hammer your snow-white tofu brains. ”

Looking at the aura of heaven and earth that was beginning to appear, "Forget it! "The history of the wind is full of slander.

Standing in the group of dolls gathered randomly, some of the young pioneers who participated in the taste of the year, a red scarf?

The strong wind suddenly rose, gathering energy, and a crisp skull fell on the limelight, too lazy to resist, but the bone fingers were shattered.

The assistant instructor's face was a little distorted, as if a hammer had hit his fingers, and the mighty man was so grateful that he was about to cry bitterly, and the strong man endured the severe pain and buried his gratitude deep in his heart.

"It's your ruthless hand, but my grandfather didn't kneel and beg you to move. Li Qingfeng's big watery eyes and painful and distorted face won sympathy.

The skull was so loud that the usually stern assistant instructors thought that the black bear had gone too far and dealt such a heavy hand to a child.

Disdain!

It hurts so much! Two tears still flowed out of his eyes.

"What's wrong with the black bear?" asked the friend on the side, concerned.

"It's okay, the sand is blinded!" The black bear, who pretended to be majestic, trembled uncontrollably with his right hand, and said secretly, "Thirteen, is this crooked man's braincase made of stainless steel and cold iron?" See that Lao Tzu doesn't kill you, this is Qingfen Village, a pool of killing and death, and it is easier to kill a baby than to crush an ant. ”

The black bear roared with difficulty, "Thirteen! Stand between thirteen and fourteen, a thousand squats! ”

Looking at the empty seats between the thirteenth and the fourteenth, Li Qingfeng realized that he was standing in the wrong line, and began to squat pitifully.

"Black bear, it's too much!" was a blue-faced assistant instructor who put himself down last night.

Killing! These adult green faces are accustomed to it, and before they became cold-blooded killers, these green faces were flesh and blood people.

Humanity and dignity have not been completely swallowed up by killing, people who have experienced too much killing are more cautious in killing, torture and killing is simply a shame, even the black bear's sworn friends despise and lament their carelessness!

The atmosphere was suddenly a little tense, and only Thirteen was like a fish swimming happily in the water.

A group of blue-faced instructors were surprised, and the black bear was extremely angry, this kid got cheap, and he provoked himself with the help of his body voice so blatantly.

"Damn! If I don't kill you crooked, it's hard to understand the hatred in my heart!" Only the black bear knows that he has suffered a secret loss of thirteen, but he doesn't think about what kind of nail he is facing.

Pathetic and wretched man!

Li Qingfeng twisted Xiao Man's waist while using the firelight to begin to observe the surroundings, the fourteen on the left, why is it so familiar? The sobbing that did not dare to make a sound was pitiful, and the little eyes were red, as if he had been crying all night.

The twelve on the right seem to have a problem with themselves, and if possible, the twelve will not refuse to let him know how the muscles in his body are growing.

It can be seen that there are about three hundred children standing here, almost all of them are malnourished, there is not much horror in their eyes, and they are about ten years old.

The knuckles of the fingers are a little raised, and the faces have the wind and frost of the years, and the combination shows that these children are all orphans, and without exception, they are all begging along the street for a living.

This is the only way to do this, and not to the children of poor families who are in charge of the family at an early age.

There is definitely fear in the eyes of leaving parents, engaging in complicated manual labor too early, having calluses in their hands, and the joints will be raised like a master practitioner, rather than a bulge from malnutrition and experiencing wind and frost.

They are all cheap children, and they don't know what they are going to face in order to eat in one bite?

Li Qingfeng, who has traveled in the Americas, knows that those killer training camps in later generations are much more terrifying and bloody than Qingfen Village, and they will not pay attention to benevolence, righteousness and morality like Qingfen Village, where there is no humanity and no bottom line of human ethics and morality.

The night before entering the killer training camp, under the coercion of others and at the request of their loved ones, young and ignorant children raised their butcher knives.

In the most cruel way, all the old and young in their families were cut off alive, and the older families were afraid that these weak children would not be able to cut off from exhaustion, the scene was bloody, and there was no moral bottom line.

The last of the humanity and conscience of the suitably qualified child is completely annihilated, and the nightmare of hell follows him, tormenting this killer for the rest of his life until death.

All in order to destroy this child's will to resist and human conscience, those who resolutely disobey will suffer a bad luck ten thousand times more terrible.

Like many people who have been out of the gate of country C for many years, Li Qingfeng knows how happy it is to live in country C, which is one of the best countries in the world.

After entering the killer camp, a group of children with a few knives will live the life of a mastiff in nine days!

Legend has it that when a real mastiff gives birth to nine sons in one litter, the female dog will find a suitable pit to put the nine puppies together, and the hungry puppies can only kill each other and eat each other, until the last puppy finishes eating, just enough to grow out of the pit.

Such a dog is called a mastiff!

Hell on earth, hell on earth!

Of the 300 children here who are about 10 years old, it is certain that one will fall in a few days, and I am afraid that only one person will be able to walk out alive in the end.

Killers and thieves pay attention to precision, and pay attention to skill and brains.

There is no need for the existence of superfluous defective products, one killer is enough, there is no need for quantity at all, there is just quality!

The most suitable choice of killer is a child with no memory, it should be about three years old, here is ten years old, then a child who survives from three hundred people is enough to become a cold-blooded killing tool, and the absence of three years old confirms that such training of killers is not enough to meet the needs.

Then there is not one place like Qingfen Village, but many.

To stay or to leave?