The square ruler's letter is an ordinary letter from home, with few contents, but only a few hundred words.

first asked about the health of his parents, and mentioned how Fang Cun's homework was recently, and then he only said that he had just entered the immortal palace and was busy with everything, so he neglected the letter to his family, but he stayed until the business at hand came to an end, and he also planned to return home to visit his relatives, so as to miss it all.

After looking at it over and over again, there is nothing surprising about it.

It's the paper on which the letter is written, and it's ordinary, and it doesn't even have the slightest spiritual essence.

Fang Cun knew in his heart that although this letter looked ordinary, and the spirit seal on the letter was still intact, if someone had been wary of his brother, this letter might have been read by many people, after all, this was a world with qi refiners, demons and demons, and some means, he had read this letter countless times before and after, and he did not leave any traces.

He even wondered if even at this point someone would be staring at him to see what he could get out of the letter.

So don't expect anything to be written out clearly, just read between the lines to find the true meaning.

And what made Fang Cun feel problematic was a passage in the letter:

"The qualification of inches is far better than that of my brother. I only thought that my parents had no support, so I used my own thoughts, and I was not allowed to enter the academy, and I stayed in the court to fulfill my filial piety on behalf of my brother. ”

This passage looks ordinary, it is nothing more than Fang Qi sighing, in fact, his younger brother Fang Cun's qualifications are also very high, even higher than him, but he has already embarked on the road of cultivation, destined to wander outside, almost cut off the red dust, and his parents are not served by anyone, so Fang Cun is not allowed to enter the academy to practice, but as a mortal, he stays in the clan and serves his parents as a brother.

This matter is also the situation of the Fang family in the eyes of outsiders.

Fang Qi showed his immortal genius at a young age, but Fang Cun grew up to the age of seventeen and still stayed at home.

According to Fang Qi's reputation and identity, it should be a very simple thing for him to enter the Immortal Academy, and even Liuhu City, which is famous in the Quartet Baixiang Academy, has had a teacher who made a special trip to the Fang family to invite him before, and took the initiative to guide him to embark on the road of Qi Refining.

But the opportunity was in front of him, but Fang Cun refused to go, saying that it was hard, and he was just idle all day long, wandering among the streets and alleys.

Even the master of the Fang family sometimes tells outsiders, he will only say that the qi refiner is too hard, a qi refiner is not at home for half a lifetime, just have a qi refiner in the family, and he can't see him outside every day, leaving this little one to serve in front of him, and he is relieved to look at it.

It is because of this that many people feel that they are not motivated, and they do not take advantage of the opportunity, and often make fun of them secretly.

But what they didn't know was that Fang Cun really couldn't get into the academy!

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The talent of refining qi is originally a gift from heaven!

People have an innate breath of energy, strengthen the spirit, resist demons and evils, cross the calamity, and distinguish sentient beings.

This breath is the first breath of a person, or a creature born in heaven and earth, and the first breath of the call, which has since remained in the body, without a shadow and formless, but real, from this breath, across the chaos and clarity, distinguishing between the mother's womb and oneself, and then the growth experience, the understanding of things, has experienced young adulthood, and then to aging, and this breath will also leave itself at the time of death......

This breath is the origin of human beings and the foundation of cultivation.

Because it is brought by nature and given by God, it is called innate!

The so-called Qi Refiner is a person who cultivates through this innate qi.

The quality of people's qualifications also lies in this, some people are born with strong innate energy, are born with all kinds of diseases, and have a smart mind.

There are also people who have weak innate qi, so they are born with a weak constitution and a dull mind.

Thousands of people, because of the difference in this innate qi, there are thousands of personalities.

Thousands of personalities have achieved thousands of encounters.

At the beginning of all kinds of karma, this is the breath!

Everyone has an innate qi, so everyone can practice.

But if the innate qi is strong, the natural talent will be better and more likely to be favored.

If the innate qi is not strong, it is difficult to train, and it is even more difficult to achieve great achievements.

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Legend has it that Qi refiners have a way to detect people's innate qi, which can be measured!

It is rumored in the world that the strongest innate qi is three inches and three centimeters, which is the limit that a person can reach.

The weakest, and simplest, are the dead!

However, the world is so big that there are no surprises, and there are also some people who are dying, but the innate qi is not dissipated, and it is possible to remain, swimming outside the body, it is a lonely soul and a wild ghost, trapped in the body, it is a zombie demon corpse, and so on.

Baixiang Academy, as a place under the Immortal Palace, is dedicated to cultivating morale seedlings for the Great Xia Dynasty, and has its own rules for accepting apprentices.

Their standard is three inches.

Those who are more than three inches are better qualified and can teach.

Those who are less than three inches have insufficient qualifications, even if they are cultivated, it is difficult to break the calamity of life and death, so it is better to live honestly.

In the eyes of many people, Fang Cun's talent should be very good, after all, he has a brother who has a legendary innate qi of more than three inches, and the brother's talent is so high, so the younger brother's talent will naturally not be bad if he is a fellow brother with the same mother, and the talent of the younger brother who flows the same blood will naturally not be bad, but what is more embarrassing is that Fang Cun knows very well in his heart that his innate qi should be less than three inches......

If you want to find out this precedent weather, you don't have to rely on the means of the Qi Refiner, there is one of the easiest methods.

Hold your breath and run wildly.

When running, that breath is hidden in the body, drumming up the viscera dantian, those with high talent, under holding their breath, can run a hundred steps, two hundred steps, but those with low talent, only dozens of steps, they are already dizzy, which actually reflects the strength of the innate qi.

Rumors say that there is another way to cut the neck, and see how far the blood spurts out......

...... When you don't say it, don't try!

Fang Cun only tried the first method in private, and found that he could only hold on to eighty steps.

Later, I practiced frantically for a while, but I could only hold on to eighty-five steps, and it was difficult to take one more step. He also knew in his heart that this was his limit and could not be changed. It's like a 100-meter test in the previous life, no one can practice for ten seconds.

Something has been decided from the mother's womb, and there is no way to change it, so you can only accept your fate.

He had never entered the academy before, just because as soon as he entered, he was exposed.

And since the innate qi is so weak, Fang Cun's talent is naturally not high, but on the contrary, Fang Qi said in the letter that his qualifications are far better than him, and it is clear that he is talking nonsense, is this his brother pretentiously reassuring and encouraging himself?

Ordinary people may seem normal, but Fang Cun knows that this is not the temperament of his brother.

That's a person whose parents have a birthday, and they will only say that they will live a long life, but not say that their longevity is better than that of Nanshan......

With this doubt in his heart, Fang Cun continued to look at it.

Reading slowly, I saw the end of the letter, and then I saw a particularly simple sentence: Although the world is difficult, but the way of heaven is brilliant, and my way will not be lonely! The ancients said that the ruler is short, and the inch is long. Or you can pull out the clouds of the sky, suppress the evil of the eternal night, and the brother can also return to the field with a relaxed heart, keep the day, and get cats and dogs. There is no such joy in the world......

From what the letter said, Fang Cun seemed to see his brother's idea of retreating, and he seemed to be a little tired.

Compared with the entire epistle, this final ending is both a gossip and a whining to oneself.

But with a temperament like Fang Qi, will he also complain?

Fang Cun sat at the desk, slowly savoring the reader, word by word, carefully pondering.

"But the way of heaven is brilliant, and my way will not be lonely, nor will it ......"

"Heaven is brilliant, my way is not lonely......"

“......”

“......”

The voice grew lower, but only he could hear it.

It seems that Fang Cun seems to be moved by his brother's letter and fell into a sad mood, but no outsiders know that at this time, Fang Cun is setting off endless turbulent waves in his heart, he can feel a different kind of emotion from these eight words, and in his memory, these eight words are also mentioned by his brother to his young self more than once......

This is not the mantra of the ruler, because the ruler is only said to himself, and to his young self.

Now that I have written it in the letter again, what do you mean?

Slowly reciting these eight words, Fang Cun slowly calmed his mind, immersed in these eight words, and I don't know how long it took, these eight words gradually rose in his heart like thunder, filled his heart, and became louder and louder, as if it was rolling thunder.

At the end, Fang Cun didn't even know if he was reading these eight words, or if these eight words were automatically echoing in his heart.

Everything around is slowly fading, leaving only endless darkness, as if falling into a dream.

The bookcase, the windows, and even the roof of the house are gone, as if in nothingness.

Around him, there was an endless sound of muffled thunder.

Carefully distinguishing, you can find that all the muffled thunder is intertwined, and the heavy and smooth "Heaven is brilliant, my way is not lonely" These eight words, it seems that these eight words have turned into heavy thunder, resounding between this piece of heaven and earth.

Kara......

Fang Cun looked up, as if he saw that above the sky, there were lightning bolts passing by!

At this moment, it seemed that there was some kind of power, which was traveling through endless time and space, traversing the land of Great Xia, and surging towards Fang Mansion.

It was an endless dark thunderbolt, and cobwebs covered the sky like cobwebs, and then fell from the nine heavens.

One after another, they slashed down towards themselves, under the endless divine thunder, he was an ordinary person, and he was a mortal like an ant, it seemed that every terrifying and abnormal divine thunder could smash himself.

Not only himself, but even the entire Fang Mansion, as well as everyone in the Fang Mansion, were smashed to pieces.

He didn't even have the slightest strength to struggle in the face of this situation.

Even Fang Cun couldn't help but feel a great panic in his heart, a sense of powerlessness in the face of unknown fear.

In his eagerness, he did only two things.

The first is to put the inkstone on his bookcase in the upper left of the bookcase, in a faintly invisible rune.

The second thing is to pick up the old umbrella next to him and hold it on top of his head.