"In the matter of cultivation, the dantian is like the eye of the sea, the meridians are like the river, and the air cavity is like a deep pool, how much spiritual power can be absorbed into the body, how much true qi can be transformed, and how much mana it has, all depend on the breadth of the dantian, the width of the meridians, and the depth of the acupoints. These three are indispensable, the dantian is the origin and the end, the meridians are the channels for the true qi to rush, and the acupoints are the places where the true qi is stored and released. Eventually, it circulates into a circle in the body, and after a circle, it becomes a week. The young man in red covered his eyes with silk hands behind his head, lying on a stone platform in the water mansion, with his thighs on his legs, and said unhurriedly and leisurely.

"It's not all nonsense, the little master has been cultivating for many years, how can I not understand this?" The monkey sitting cross-legged in front of him said impatiently: "What I want is speed! Speed, do you know, I want to become a master quickly!"

"How fast?" said the young man in red, still unhurriedly.

"At least...... Before she wakes up. The monkey's old face was slightly red, and he looked at the white dragon who was healing not far away.

"How tall do you want it to be?" asked Candle Jiuyin.

The monkey frowned and pondered, his face was a little hesitant, and asked tentatively, "Harmony...... She's as tall?"

Candle Jiuyin, who was getting up to drink water, was choked on a mouthful, coughed repeatedly, pointed at Wu Zhiqi and said, "Then you still don't go to sleep?"

The monkey's face was full of surprise: "Could it be that there is a method that can be cultivated in your sleep, and you can become a master when you wake up?"

Candle Jiuyin finally soothed the qi in his chest, lay down with a cold face and turned over, his butt was at the monkey, and he said sullenly: "There is everything in my dream." ”

The monkey said angrily: "Can it have some effect, I have been cheating and drinking here for ten years, saying that you want to guide me to practice, but you don't teach anything?

Candle Jiuyin snorted: "Do you want to catch up with her before she wakes up? I see that your heart may not be able to catch up in your life, and you still cultivate a fart! Do you know what realm she is now?"

The realm of monasticism is divided into 12 grades: Zhuji, Jindan, Yuanying, Transforming Gods, Refining Void, Mahayana, Earth Immortals, Heavenly Immortals, Xuan Immortals, Daluo Golden Immortals, Quasi-Saints, and Saints. The first six grades are still mortal bodies, and they are reborn in the seventh grade and become immortals. It's just that there is not much difference between the mundane, and the seven-grade side is the first hurdle. After the seven products, one product is a day, one step at a time, when the Da Luo Jin Immortal is a hurdle, and to the respect of the saint, there are only seven people in the sky and on the ground.

At the time of the flood, there were many powerful people, but after the calamity, there were many falls, but the talent of the people in the flood famine, the prosperity of the aura, is not comparable to the later generations. Even in such an era when there are many talented people and the aura is extremely strong, there are very few people who can cultivate to the Great Luo Golden Immortal and the quasi-saint, not to mention that the saint is almost a realm that no one dares to hope for.

Wu Zhiqi has been cultivating since he knew how to cultivate, from the guidance of an unknown teacher, crossing the river alone by feeling the stones, and practicing forbearance for countless years, but when he reached the peak realm of immortals, he was also a small number one person. It's just that the weak eat the strong in the wilderness, cruel and dangerous, and he doesn't dare to recruit subordinates in a big way, and he doesn't dare to be the first bird who is in danger.

The monkey's eyebrows were full of caution, and he said, "In my opinion, she is a Da Luo Jin Immortal?"

Candle Jiuyin snorted coldly and shattered Wu Zhiqi's illusions: "She just became a quasi-saint a hundred years ago. ”

The monkey hissed and took a breath of cold air: "So high?"

"Hmm. ”

"If she's so tall, how tall are you?"

"This Shangxian is slightly higher than her, and she entered the quasi-saint realm thousands of years ago. ”

"Hey, with your talent, isn't it a mid-stage cultivator now?"

"It's too much. ”

"Humble and modest. ”

"No, if you are a quasi-saint, won't you be able to crush me with one finger?"

Candle Jiuyin finally twisted his hips, raised his head and "looked" at the monkey through the satin: "To be precise, you will die if you look at you, but since I can't look at you, you will be gone by blowing a breath." ”

The monkey was covered in cold sweat: "Then I scolded you for being blind back then, why didn't you kill me by mouth?"

Candle Jiuyin yawned: "You're not wrong, what are you doing?"

Wu Zhiqi cautiously sat away from the place where he yawned, and said with a sad face: "Then won't I be able to catch up with her in this life?

"It's also a good idea to eat soft rice. ”

"Hmph, a good man like Xiao Ye, of course, wants to protect his own woman, how can he eat her soft rice?"

"Eating the daughter of the ancestral dragon, the soft rice of the princess of the dragon clan, is chilling. ”

"At this time, the Tilong clan wants to hit my self-confidence and make me more aware that I can't marry her?"

"If you could use these little cleverness in cultivation, you would have already entered the Great Luo Golden Immortal. ”

"It's just a golden immortal, or can't you reach the quasi-saint?"

"Don't dream about this, the quasi-saint is not for a guy like you, this is reserved for a genius like Ben Shangxian. ”

"Hmph, sooner or later, the master will enter the quasi-saint, and he will also call himself a 'Benshang Immortal' in front of you. ”

"Oh?" Candle Jiuyin's voice lowered, obviously sleepy, and said vaguely: "That book is immortal...... Wait. ”

In the water mansion, the white dragon practiced and slumbered, and the young man in red fell asleep. The monkey was left alone to think, frowning for a long time, sighing, calming down and sinking into the world of cultivation.

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"So practice, although it is related to talent, but after all, hard work is the first element, Master, my talent can only be regarded as the middle stream in the wilderness, but with perseverance and persistence, I have also entered the quasi-saint realm that has stumped countless heroes. ”

"Master, did you finally call yourself a Ben Shangxian in front of Master Candle?"

"By the time I became a quasi-saint, that kid couldn't be found. ”

"Where is Uncle Candle now?"

"I don't know. ”

"Master, where is the master now?"

"I don't know. ”

"Master, why don't you know anything?"

"All I know is that it's time for you to go into the pool and practice. ”

"But it's so cold inside, Zishou doesn't want to go. ”

"I can help you down. ”

"Master, don't kick my ass, I'd better go down by myself. ”

In a bamboo house in Yunmeng Mountain, the milky child's voice and the man's voice full of nostalgia sounded from time to time, naturally Wu Zhiqi and Zishou were the master and apprentice.

Wu Zhiqi lived in Bigan's mansion, and built a bamboo house by the waterhole, except for Zishou who came to Yunmeng Mountain to find him to practice, or Bigan came to visit and ask for some ancient things, the rest of the time he dived under the waterhole to meditate. Wu Zhiqi's meridians, which had dried up for many years, were rejuvenated little by little under the nourishment of the "Tianxin Water" that had been contaminated with the luck of many human races, and the two ends of the cracks where many meridians were broken also grew little by little, as if they were about to merge together and return to their previous appearance.

Although Zishou is young, as a prince who is very optimistic about Di Yi, he has a lot of things to practice, and he can only come to Wu Zhiqi for advice three or four days a month. Wu Zhiqi never hides his selfishness, he pours everything into him, he just wants to give this ability to this delicate and cute, highly talented little boy, and it seems that only in front of this child can he remember the past and unload the siege that has been erected in his heart for thousands of years.

A year has passed, Zishou has been able to lurk freely underwater, without being troubled by the lack of qi, and has also entered the peak of the Jindan period.

This day is the day that Wu Zhiqi chose for him to break the realm.

Zi Shou's small body sat cross-legged at the bottom of the deep pool, and when he first entered the deep pool, he still needed Wu Zhiqi to lead the "Xuan Vortex Divine Water" to cover the surface of his body with a layer of water film to resist the water pressure and help him breathe in the water. However, he had an excellent understanding and soon mastered the knack of underwater cultivation. His realm progress is also brave and diligent, he can enter the Jindan within a year, and he has already thrown off countless cultivators, even the monkey is born with a water spirit body, and he has been practicing at the eye of the Huai River back then, and entering the Jindan is much slower than that of the son. The most gratifying thing is that Zishou not only made rapid progress, but also walked very steadily every step under the foundation of the "Xuanxuan Vortex Divine Water". There is no sign of shaky foundations. Wu Zhiqi was influenced by Candle Jiuyin, and walked the path of the dragon clan to boil the flesh, and when he practiced, the most important foundation was solid, and it was also a solid foundation with countless years of hard work that he could finally achieve the quasi-saint position that stumped countless heroes of the wilderness.

The water pool was originally dimly lit, and nothing could be seen, but there were two shadows, one large and one small, vaguely, and the small figure gradually began to emit a faint blue light from the body.

The merchant is still Xuanniao, and the royal family even claims to be a descendant of Xuanniao. With the brilliance of this layer of theocracy, the stability of the slave society was maintained, and the rule of the imperial power was consolidated. However, there is some truth in this, at least there is a trace of Xuanhuo lurking in the blood of most of the merchant royal families, and a little red light under the dry and white skin is also for this. Wu Zhiqi deduced that Emperor Tang, the founding emperor of the Shang Dynasty, had received a drop of phoenix essence blood. It's just that there are not many kings of the Shang Dynasty who can get a good death, and most of them suffer from heat and dryness in their bodies before they die because they can't cultivate. The monkey heard Zishou describe the symptoms of his father's illness before, obviously because he was poisoned by fire, and the disadvantages were difficult to eliminate, but he didn't know what method the old man Chu used to relieve Di Yi's illness.

The bloodline has been passed down from generation to generation to Zishou, and the phoenix essence blood in the body has long been faint and invisible, resulting in the mortal body not being able to suppress the trace of Xuanhuo dryness at all. Wu Zhiqi came here to understand the reason why the old man Chu was looking for himself to be a son and accept the master. If you want to eradicate the influence of Xuanhuo, who in the world can compare to your own "Xuanxuan Divine Water"?

A year ago, when the divine water first entered the sub-receptor, the Xuanhuo was like encountering a natural enemy, and there was no way to escape, and it was wiped out. Divine water has been helping him transform his mortal body all the time in the past year, transforming it into an immortal body, so that it can accommodate more spiritual energy.

"The Water Lord, one of its several names. At the beginning of yin and yang, the yellow buds are included. The master of hardware, the northern river car. Therefore, the lead is black on the outside, and Jinhua is on the inside. was brown and jade, and he was a madman. Jin is a jellyfish, a mother and a hidden child. The water is gold, and the son hides the mother's cell. Real people are wonderful, if there is nothing. It's like an abyss, sinking and rising. Advance and retreat distribution, each guarding the corner. Pick it like white, and make it Zhu. Refining as a cousin, Bai Li Zhenju. Square and round diameter, mixed and restrained......"

Wu Zhiqi slowly recited the Taoist recipe that was said to be "together" with Candle Jiuyin, and transmitted the sound into the secret to Zishou, obviously Zishou knew that his master didn't know a big character back then, which wrote such profound words, nine times out of ten it was written by his own uncle, and glanced at Wu Zhiqi narrowly, the monkey's old face was red, and he was ordered to concentrate on cultivation, and the child then completely calmed down and carefully understood the mystery of the Tao.

The Dantian Purple Mansion rises to the flat lake, and the green lotus sways out of the lake.

The nine green lotuses are budding and waiting to be released, swaying slightly in the windless place on the surface of the lake, and in the middle of the nine green lotuses, a little blue spiritual light condenses into a dark blue elixir.

With a staggering speed of cultivation, the cute little boy who skipped the rooting and germination stage one after another within a year, until the green lotus cultivated in his body today is about to bloom into a wonderful flower, whispered: "Born from the earth, majestic and high. There is a wall next to it, which looks like a tent pot. The ring turns close, and the four sides hesitate. Defend the secret, stasis against treachery. The pavilions are connected to each other, so as to guard against it. It can be thoughtless and difficult to work hard. The spirit is full of energy, and Mo Zhi can stay. Those who keep it prosper, and those who lose it die. Rest and rest, always with others. ”

As a result, the green lotus buds bloomed nine lotus flowers of different sizes in an instant, and the branches were facing the center to defend the Blue Divine Pill.

The divine pill was broken, and a baby sat on top of nine lotus flowers with his heart turned to the sky.

He looked up at the top of the pool, the sun shone on the calm water, and it was almost impossible to see it refracted into the bottom of the pool, and Wu Zhiqi's face covered with vicissitudes was a rare warm smile.

"I'm six years old, and I'm already a baby. ”