My parents said that I had a birthmark on my back when I was a child, but then it disappeared, did it have anything to do with it? But then I thought about it carefully, how could this be possible, I didn't even go out of the door, why did I have any adventures?

Xia Feng shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Maybe it's because I took plastic tendon powder." Regarding Mo Wentian's breath, he could only think so.

Mo Wentian nodded: "Oh, plastic tendons, no wonder I said how do you look very powerful, it turns out that you took plastic tendons." Mo Wentian patted Xia Feng's shoulder vigorously: "To be honest, I didn't expect you to work so hard for cultivation, come on." Xia Feng frowned, as if he felt a little weird, but he didn't think much about it.

"By the way, what kind of cultivation are you?" Xia Feng asked curiously, because he didn't actually know about the cultivation levels divided by cultivators, he only knew the eight veins and spiritual resources.

"I'm a spirit..."Mo Wentian suddenly paused and said: "In the middle stage of Yunling, I know by looking at your appearance that you don't even know the level of cultivation, let me tell you, it's boring to sit here anyway, let's start with your spiritual realm." ”

Xia Feng is naturally looking forward to it, because no one usually talks to him about this.

Mo Wentian began to look at Xia Feng with a serious face and said, "The spiritual resource realm is a very important realm, as for the division of cultivation levels, it is not very easy to use in the spiritual resource realm. ”

"Isn't it very easy to use?, how do you say that?" Xia Feng asked puzzled.

"You are now considered a first-level realm of spiritual resources, generally speaking, the spiritual realm is to incorporate the chaotic aura into the dantian, purify the chaotic aura through the operation of the spiritual decision, and get the aura with the same attributes as your body, generally when you cultivate to the ninth layer of spiritual resources, the aura in your dantian is generally enough to contain the spirit, compress the aura into a more refined aura, and become a colored state, even if the spirit is successful.

However, this process is very dangerous, if you don't control the aura in the body well, there is a little problem, then it will fail, then the aura will go berserk, destroy the dantian and the body's tendons, at least become a waste, or die on the spot. ”

"So serious?" Xia Feng knew that cultivation was so dangerous.

"Well, it's really serious, but after the ninth layer of spiritual resources, you can also choose not to contain the spirit and continue to cultivate, if such a person succeeds in the spirit accumulation, then the future cultivation will be much easier, and the strength is far higher than that of the same realm, but this is also dangerous.

Because after the ninth layer of spiritual resources, if the spiritual decision or spiritual resources are not good, it is difficult to control the spiritual energy in the dantian, and it is easy to have a sluggish spiritual energy, or a violent situation, as for whether it is loose or violent, this depends on the attributes of the cultivator, the general water system wood system is easy to be loose, and if it is loose, it can be rebuilt, if it is a fire system, a gold system, if it is a fire system, a gold system, if it is a waste person, and the tendons and veins will be damaged, so the general attributes are mild will be cultivated to the tenth layer of spiritual resources, and the attributes of the irritable will choose the ninth layer. Mo Wentian explained in detail, and Xia Feng naturally understood.

Mo Wentian looked at Xia Feng and didn't ask questions, and continued: "Some people's spiritual qualifications are relatively low, and their familiarity with spiritual energy is naturally relatively poor, so their cultivation is slow, and their control of spiritual energy is naturally very poor, so they will choose to choose Yun Ling between the sixth layer of spiritual resources and the ninth layer, because they themselves are not good at spiritual resources, so their control of spiritual energy is not strong, so Yun Ling is also easy for them to fail, but the consequences of failure are relatively small, and some can even choose to rebuild." ”

"Is that the better the spiritual resources, the lower the spiritual realm, the greater the success rate of the spiritual spirits. Xia Feng asked.

Mo Wentian nodded: "Well, that's true, but that genius is willing to be mediocre?" Moreover, no matter whether the spiritual resources are good or not, the people who have the spirit in the sixth to eighth layers of the spiritual resources, they are much worse than those who have the spirit in the ninth layer, not only the strength is poor, their cultivation will be much slower, and it is even more impossible to impact the spirit pill realm, a book in my sect has counted that anyone who contains the spirit below the eighth layer of the spirit material, no one has entered the spirit pill realm, and those who have the spirit in the eighth layer of the spirit have a 1 in 10 million chance to enter the spirit pill, and the ninth layer of the spirit has a 1 in 1000 chance, of course, this is to exclude some adventures or inheritance, there is a more special one, as for what is the spirit pill realm, it is too far away for you, you don't think about it for the time being。 Mo Wentian smiled, suddenly thought of something, and continued: "By the way, I forgot to say that if the general spirit is successful, the lifespan will increase by two hundred years, and if it becomes a spirit pill, the lifespan will increase by three hundred years." ”

Xia Feng looked at Mo Wentian in surprise, and said with an incredible expression: "Two hundred years? A mortal's life will not exceed a hundred years, and if the spirit is successful, he will have two hundred years at once, and then a person can live for three hundred years?"

Looking at Xia Feng's appearance, Mo Wentian felt funny, nodded, and said in a sighing voice: "Theoretically, this is the case, but cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals, I have never seen immortals in all the classics recorded in the past ten thousand years, and I have not even recorded the ascension. ”

"Whether there are immortals or not, this question, when you cultivate to that realm, you will know. "What Xia Feng said was very relaxed, but it also made sense, the 'Dao' needs to be proved by himself.

Mo Wentian smiled, didn't speak, was thinking carefully about Xia Feng's words, and thought for a while and said, "Well, if I become an immortal, I will tell the world that there are immortals in this world." ”

"Well, when I become an immortal, I will tell you that there are immortals in this world. Xia Feng learned Mo Wentian's tone and teased.

Mo Wentian grinned and joked: "You become an immortal? Okay, when you become an immortal, you remember to tell me." Although he said this, he didn't think that Xia Feng would become an immortal at all.

Xia Feng got up slowly, and said to Mo Wentian with a very serious face: "I have been cultivating for so long, I don't know anything about this, if I hadn't met you today, I probably wouldn't have known this, although these may be of any use to me, as for Cheng Xian, it's just a joke, but I really thank you for telling me so much, if you don't mind, I'll call you Brother Mo." "Xia Feng really wants to make friends with Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian watched Xia Feng get up, thinking that he was going to do something, but as soon as Xia Feng said this, he also quickly got up, for Xia Feng's sincerity, he could naturally feel it, so he said with a smile: "Haha, to be honest, since I have cultivated, I Mo Wentian has no friends, and no one wants to be my friend, today it seems that I am going to meet my first friend, although I don't know if I will have the opportunity to meet in the future, but I will accept your big brother Mo, Brother Xia." As he spoke, Mo Wentian took out two jars of Millennium Spring: "Come, drink." ”

“... Eh, I won't drink .....it" Xia Feng wanted to say that he couldn't drink, but before he could say the word wine, Mo Wentian directly stuffed the wine into his arms, and he had to catch it, looking at the millennium spring in his arms, Xia Feng had to smile bitterly and shook his head, opened the lid and drank it with difficulty.

In fact, Mo Wentian naturally disdains to intersect with a small role like Xia Feng, but it is because Xia Feng is not a threat to him, so he is relieved to sit with Xia Feng, and then in the conversation, he feels speechless about Xia Feng's stupidity, and at the same time, it is the first time someone calls him Brother Mo, he naturally has no reason not to accept it, and Mo Wentian thinks about it, Tianming and the two will be separated, and there will be almost no intersection.

The moment Xia Feng opened the wine jar, he smelled a burst of fragrance in his heart, but when he drank it, he felt a little uncomfortable, but after drinking three or four sips, Xia Feng's face was slightly red, and his thoughts about Li Shuangqi became more and more serious, and at the same time, he was also very resentful of Mu Xingsoul, he resented Mu Xingsoul's sword, and hated himself for being incompetent.

So he began to drink violently, and Mo Wentian was a little puzzled, what happened to this guy? Doesn't he know how to drink?

"Brother Xia, what's wrong with you?" Mo Wentian asked with some concern.

At this time, Xia Feng was already drunk, and the most in his mind were Li Shuangqi and Mu Xingsoul, as well as Xu Gang, and everything in the sect, and unconsciously, Xia Feng's eyes became scarlet.

"For.... Why? for ..... What is it to do this to me, for..... What is going to betray me, why.. Why are you going to drive me away, rubbish, rubbish, you fucking m... It is.... It's rubbish... Waste, utter waste .... Brother Mo.... You say, you say I... Isn't it... Waste...."Xia Feng staggered, obviously talking about wine, holding the wine jar to the pillar and talking, Mo Wentian was also speechless for a while, and secretly said in his heart: Wine is really harmful.

"You can get some sleep first. Mo Wentian couldn't let Xia Feng continue to mess around like this, and slashed at Xia Feng's neck with a knife, at this moment, Mo Wentian felt a kind of danger, and at the same time, an explosion sounded, lifting the entire house.