Ren Pingsheng saw the big white ape covered in blood, rolling his ugly thick lips, grinning his teeth, and roaring towards him. He wanted to turn around and run away, but he couldn't exert half of his strength.

So the young man used his hands and feet together, rubbing the ground and trying to retreat, but no matter how he rubbed, his body just couldn't move a little.

The white ape had already walked in front of him, his fingers like claws, and the five nails like short swords flashed with a faint blue light, and the next moment, they all pierced into his chest and pulled out his heart!

The tip of the sword-like nail had already touched the clothes on his chest, and Ren Pingsheng only felt that the place where it was touched was sore, and he was no longer controlled by his brain.

He wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound with his mouth open because of extreme fear. He wanted to resist, but the white ape's nails seemed to have some kind of magical power, and once it touched his body, he couldn't move anymore!

The sharp nails were still piercing forward, piercing the skin, and the blood flowed down the nail groove and dripped onto the boy's own tattered clothes.

Then it pierced into the muscle, Ren Pingsheng didn't feel much pain, because of the huge fear, he had already overcome all the pain.

He had even begun to see the face of the Grim Reaper, and it turned out that the Grim Reaper was not as terrible as he imagined. Ren Pingsheng thought so, he suddenly shouted, really shouted!

Then, Ren Pingsheng struggled to bounce up;

"Bang", a crisp sound, and my head hurt.

He rubbed his sore head with his hands and opened his eyes. There are no claws in front of you, and there are no white apes. There was only a very familiar atmosphere, a very familiar scene.

It turned out that it was just a dream of Nanke!

A hunter's hut with uneven walls of wood and bark thatched roofs, narrow wooden doors, wooden stakes and wooden benches, and long branches the thickness of the wrist underneath it, densely side by side, made of wooden beds in the air.

Ren Pingsheng, who had just woken up, was still a little dizzy in his head, probably from the collision just now. The roof is so low that you can hit your head when you jump up.

Ren Qiang, a middle-aged man with a sturdy figure and an honest face, bowed over the low wooden door and walked into the wooden house. He had apparently heard the commotion.

"Awake?" Ren Qiang asked lightly.

Ren Pingsheng covered both sides of his head, "um", and asked thoughtlessly, "I'm not dead, am I?"

Ren Qiang's muffled voice said angrily: "You're going to die, what is Lao Tzu here?"

Ren Pingsheng said: "I feel that even if you have a hundred Ren Chongshan swords in your hand, you can't kill that white-haired beast, so if you meet us, of course you can't do it." ”

The man picked up a short stick beside him and was about to smash it at Ren Pingsheng's head. The boy hurriedly shrank to the side of the bed, leaned against the wooden wall, and easily dodged.

The stick crackled against the bed. The man shouted fiercely: "I have the courage to get fat, dare to curse you Lao Tzu." ”

You don't pee and take pictures, where do you have half a point to be like Lao Tzu. Ren Ping scolded in his stomach, but finally confirmed that he was saved. coincides with the joy of nine deaths and a lifetime, and there is no need to worry about that depressed man.

"Why don't you just run here?" the man missed, and then lost the interest in fighting again, "It's not that you don't know the way." At least that way, you won't be ambushed. ”

Ren Pingsheng lay back on the bed, looked at the ceiling and said, "I just think that a thousand of you can't kill that white-haired monster with one hand." It's not as fast as me to run, so it's more hopeful to rely on yourself. ”

When the man heard this, there was a flash of water in his eyes, but he still said stiffly: "Well, if you eat a demon pill by walking shit, your wings will be hard." If it hadn't happened to be me at the time, I don't think you would have relied on anyone. ”

"Could it really be that you saved me?" Ren Pingsheng turned his head and said with wide eyes.

"Or do you think there are gods in this place?" the man asked rhetorically.

"Why?" the boy was still suspicious.

"Just by the swordsmanship I said I could teach you. ”

"That set of railing swordsmanship, can really overturn that white-haired beast? ”

"Use this set of swordsmanship to deal with Dabai...... The ape is simply killing a field chicken with a knife. The man said disdainfully.

Ren Pingsheng's eyes lit up, and he sat up and said, "Then, when can you start teaching me?"

"Who are you talking to?" the man didn't bother to look at him, lowered his head and pulled out his bamboo pipe, and lit a bag of dry flues.

The corners of the boy's mouth twitched a few times, and finally spit out a word stiffly: "Dad." ”

I haven't shouted it for several years, and it's inevitable that I'm very rusty.

"Well," the man replied sullenly, and didn't look at him directly, his face was full of smoke from his mouth, "You have been in a coma for four days, fortunately, you have Yajiang's demon pill as the base, otherwise, with the punch of the white ape, ten heads can be smashed." ”

"So, rest today, and tomorrow if you are okay, I will take you to a place and start practicing swords. ”

“...... Dad, what is the demon pill?"

"Demon pill is an occasional beast creature that I don't know where to get the opportunity, suddenly enlightened, gave birth to a Dao heart, and was able to start cultivating into a demon. It's like a monk in the human world, who cultivates to become enlightened, and when he reaches a certain level, he will produce golden pills. The demon cultivator is of course the demon pill. Hunter Ren Qiang explained carefully.

"It's just that there are seven realms for monks in the human world, and each realm is divided into four stages, which are called four stops, that is, the initial stop, the middle stop, the upper stop, and the consummation, the seven realms and four stops, a total of twenty-eight steps, and the twenty-eight sutras of the heavenly stars. ”

"A monk in the human world must cultivate to the perfection of the four realms before he can form a golden pill, so the four realms are also called the golden pill realm. And the beasts in the world, the spiritual wisdom furnace, are all different from human beings, and their cultivation path is thousands of times more difficult than that of human beings, so the foundation of each realm is far more solid than that of human beings, and it is about equivalent to the perfect cultivation of the second realm of human Dao cultivation, and it can produce demon pills. ”

"The one you picked up should belong to the demon pill of the demon beasts of the Three Realms, and the sex belongs to fire. When a person begins to practice, he first looks at qi and then opens his house, which is the first and second realms of cultivation. So if you want to enter the path of cultivation, among the five mansions of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, the fire mansion has already opened. ”

Ren Pingsheng's eyes lit up when he heard this, the ability of demon cultivation has been so against the sky, if he can start cultivating, wouldn't it be the entire Si'an Village, no, the entire plain can go sideways!

At that time, even if it was the Taoist Master of Shanghe Village, what was there to fear. The bridge collapsed, Ren Pingsheng was still worried in his heart, so the Langshang Taoist who the clansmen mentioned several times was still a piece of his heart.

"Dad, if I practice that railing sword technique, will I be able to enter the path of cultivation?"

The hunter knocked off the embers in his pipe, looked at the young man's face, his eyes suddenly became extremely deep, and he said slowly: "The Ren family's ancient sword path is sevenfold, if you can practice to the sevenfold consummation, how can it be comparable to ordinary monks outside the world." ”

The young man listened leisurely and asked, "Dad, how heavy have you practiced?"

"Double, never perfect. The man replied bluntly.

Ren Pingsheng was like being poured a plate of cold water on his head, and he was stunned.

"Even if it's just a double, it's easy to deal with the white ape who is about the demon cultivator of the Four Realms. Ren Qiang added. "The sword path breakthrough is all based on self-enlightenment, I can take you to the beginning, and then it will all depend on your own creation. ”

"In other words, as long as you enter the door, you can also practice to the sevenfold perfection by practicing diligently?" Ren Pingsheng asked.

"In addition to diligent practice, you also need a lot of things, such as chance, mind, and bloodline inheritance...... You don't need to know these things now. You're right, what you need now is hard work. ”

"Well," the boy nodded, "then I'll practice to the sevenfold consummation." ”

seems to be saying something that is taken for granted, because Ren Pingsheng himself also takes this matter for granted.

......

Adjacent to the small river at the foot of the cliff of Paradise Ridge, there are two hunters' cabins, both built by father and son for the convenience of hunting. In another wooden house dedicated to handling prey, Ren Pingsheng was very familiar with cutting all kinds of animal meat and hanging them on wooden hooks on the four walls, and the stove in the middle of a stone ram was already burning firewood.

Fresh meat, smoked every day, can be stored for a long time, and will not rot for many years.

The fur of the beast that has been stripped of it should also be cut from the hoof, and then hung outside the house to be ventilated and dried on a fine day. If you need to keep it soft, you should sprinkle it with salt and marinate.

The boy is already very good at all this, and there is no need to command. Thinking that he would be able to start practicing swords tomorrow, Ren Pingsheng worked harder.

Ren Pingsheng likes to hunt, in the mountains, in the face of all kinds of birds and animals, the feeling of being invincible and giving up who else is really good.

Ren Qiang sat with his legs crossed, spit out a smoke ring and said, "Since you have already arrived here, you will not go home first, and when you arrive at the place tomorrow, you must make plans for a long-term stay." For a month, two months, or even a year or two, after practicing the sword pose I taught, you will go home again. ”

"What should I do with the work in the fields for a month?" The young man suddenly realized that he had not finished what the man had told him before, and that the rice fields at home had not been moved.

"Since you have to practice swords, you can leave those things alone. Surprisingly, this time, the man didn't blame him in the slightest.

Ren Pingsheng has always been very strange, as if what happened to him during this time, from pulling out the sword from the stone bridge to eating the demon pill in Nantouling, his father has never asked a word, but he knows it well.

He had asked his father earlier why he knew so clearly. Ren Qiang just smiled and didn't answer, and when it came time to understand, he would understand.

Taking advantage of the efforts to help deal with the prey, Ren Pingsheng was able to listen to his father carefully explain the Seven Realms of Dao Cultivation and the Seven Layers of the Ren Family's Ancient Sword Dao.

The seven realms of Taoist cultivation are Wangqi, Kaifu, Tongluo, Jindan, Yingtian, Baiyu, and Changsheng. Cultivating to the perfection of immortality, and then breaking through the bottleneck, it is a soar. It's just that there are very few people in the world who can really break through the realm of immortals.

As for what kind of realm the Ascension Realm is, no one may know it at all today. Because those who know have already ascended to the heavenly realm. But what people know is that Helan Sheng, the Heavenly Master of Hongmeng Mountain, must have already lived forever, as for why he has not ascended, and what kind of realm he is now, no one knows.

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that even if the immortal realm is close to the four stops of consummation, the heavenly master only needs to move his fingers, and the other party will die.

As for the sevenfold kendo of the Ren family, Ren Qiang only said that the first weight is to stand on the ground, and the second weight is to stand on the heart, and then so on, for the qi, the question, the concentrating, and the shock. As for what the seventh weight is, my father didn't say.