Ordinary martial cultivators couldn't directly absorb the aura of heaven and earth vitality at all, so they had to use their mental methods to turn into true qi for their own use.

As mentioned in the book, the physique of a Qi cultivator is a leakless body, which is called a 'spirit body' in the immortal cultivation world, and it is born to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, take its essence to remove its dross, and retain the spiritual energy without leaking out.

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi will not remain at all in the cultivators, and they will not be able to absorb the aura in it. You can only run the Great Zhou Tian to dilute the vitality of heaven and earth and transform it into your own inner true qi and become a martial artist!

Outside of the spirit body, the immortal cultivation realm is collectively called the mortal body, while the martial artists who have cultivated to the top level are called the 'waste body'.

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Zhao Cheng said angrily: "Martial cultivators spend all their time on transforming the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi into the True Qi of the Inner Family, and due to the limitation of lifespan, few people in the world can cultivate to the ninth level of martial arts!

"This is fundamentally cutting off the path of ordinary people's cultivation!"

"In the final analysis, the biggest difference between a martial artist cultivator and a Qi Gathering Stage cultivator is his physique!"

Jiang Ping and Zhao Wenjun are ten-year-old children, and they don't know much about the words and concepts used in the book.

Jiang Ping sighed, feeling sad for the martial artist in his heart, and smiled bitterly for himself. The martial artist turned out to be a waste body, and after working hard for so long, he just wanted to be a waste body, and he couldn't get it.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ping was even more depressed.

Wrong!

Suddenly, Jiang Ping's heart felt like a lightning bolt.

"The qi in my body has never been able to operate the Great Zhou Tian, and I can't use the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to transform into the inner family's true qi, ......and I can't cultivate a martial artist! The qi in my body is definitely not the true qi of the inner family!"

When I thought of the hazy dantian sea in my body, the white qi was swirling, and it was plundered away by the mysterious black and white ball from time to time, which was definitely not an ordinary qi.

"Is it the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth! No, when passing through the acupuncture path, this Qi turns from gray to white, is it ......?"

"Reiki?"

"The aura of the book!"

"The qi after the monk purifies the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi!"

"Am I the Leakless Body?"

"Spirits?"

"I'm a Qi Cultivator of Immortal Cultivation?"

Jiang Ping's heart was pounding, a little excited and a little nervous. At this time, his heart was a little complicated, he wanted to work hard to cultivate to improve his physique, and it was enough to live normally with Zhao Wenjun for a lifetime. When he found Xianji, he fantasized about being able to cultivate immortals and be a pair of immortal couples with Zhao Wenjun, but when he really opened "Xianji", he felt that people were content, and he didn't read the content of "Xianji" for the first time......

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In a courtyard in Cheng'an County, a young man dressed in white was dancing a sword, and another young man in Tsing Yi came running at this time.

"Wang Yi, Wang Yi, I inquired, Jiang Ping has already woken up. His father Jiang did not abandon and concealed his uncle, and the uncle who was harmed returned three times in vain. The young man in Tsing Yi took a deep breath and gasped evenly.

Wang Yi, a young man in white, stopped dancing his sword, put it away, and put it into its sheath! There was a ruthlessness in his eyes: "Zhang Tai, what you said is true?"

Zhang Tai patted his chest and swore an oath: "Yesterday, my housekeeper Chen Bo went to Wu's Pharmacy and saw Jiang Ping and Zhao Wenjun walking together, it is true, Chen Bo followed all the way, and they did not come out again after entering the county mansion." ”

"Very good! I want to see how Jiang Buqi and Zhao Cheng reject my father again, and there is the agreed martial arts arena, let's go!" Wang Yi laughed.

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"Ping'er, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Jiang Buqi saw Jiang Ping in a daze, his right hand was on Jiang Ping's wrist, and he only felt that the pulse was like a big river, surging, and a little stronger than ordinary people.

Jiang Ping shook his head, "Daddy, I'm fine, I don't think I need to make medicinal soup in the future, but I can continue to eat the Replenishing Yuan Pill." "It is not easy to boil the medicinal soup, every time my mother has to spend a lot of time to boil it, it is really hard, and refining the pill is different.

Boiling medicine is to put the medicinal materials into the stone pot one by one according to the prescription, and the time, heat, color, etc. should be considered.

And alchemy, although it is more complicated than boiling medicine, but it takes less time, the success rate is also high, and it costs internal force, and then cultivating to practice the internal force back will have a lot of refinement, which is similar to cultivation.

"Why is this?" Zhao Cheng couldn't help but ask when he heard this. The student and son-in-law are getting better, which is a great thing.

"That day, Ma Tao slapped me, and there seemed to be a change in my body, and the absorbed Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was absorbed by the body after Xiao Zhoutian's operation, which should have nourished the body. In the past few days, I feel that I am no longer cold, my chest is like Tang Woxue, my hands, legs and arms are powerful, and the disadvantages of my previous physical weakness are no longer gone. Jiang Ping said yes instead of talking about the changes in his body.

The decoction can not be soaked, but the replenishing pill is really useful to one, eating one, the black and white ball will absorb the huge medicinal power contained in the replenishing pill, and it will slow down the absorption of the vitality of heaven and earth.

"Okay! Okay!" Zhao Cheng shouted twice in a row, and his mood was really excited! Earlier, he felt sorry for his daughter, he found a sick ghost, and he didn't want to break his promise, so he didn't hesitate to use his famous secrets and people to exchange martial arts classics, and he only hoped that his daughter would not hate herself.

"Good. Jiang Buqi said one word directly, but the word trembled a little......

Zhao Cheng laughed: "Good thing, good thing! This book is only useful for ninth-level martial artists, I will copy this book as a family heirloom first, and then use it when we or our descendants can use it." As for the original, it was placed on Ma Tao's corpse and handed over to Wang Banjin. ”

Juxian Building, not big or small restaurant, the most famous thing in this building is the fruit fairy wine and elk meat, it is said that after drinking the fruit fairy wine, you will never want to drink other wine, it is really precious.

"In-laws, good things happen one after another, we won't get drunk today!" Zhao Cheng's nose was slightly red, and Zhao Wenjun on the side was just about to stop him from continuing to drink, but was stopped by Jiang Ping. He more or less understands the state of mind of some teachers in his heart, and if he is happy today, let them both have a good drink.

The private room has been specially treated and is extremely quiet, even if the window faces the street, it is not very noisy, but everyone does not mention anything about Ma Tao. Not afraid of unintentional, only afraid of people with hearts.

The dishes have gone through three rounds, and the wine has passed five flavors.

Zhao Cheng's nose turned even redder, and he smiled proudly: "In-laws, do you know what is the most proud thing in my life?" By the way, in-laws, what are you most proud of?"

Jiang Buqi's face was not as good as Zhao Cheng, but he was also a little drunk, "I am the most proud, it should be said that the most right thing is to leave the sect and bring his mother to Cheng'an, otherwise, if you stay in the sect, Ping'er's body will not be able to improve." ”

Sect?

Jiang Ping stretched out his ears, his father really came from the sect, otherwise, where did he get such a high level of martial arts at this age.

"Oh, in-laws, which sect are you? I've never heard of you before. ”

"Yulin Mansion ......"

"Jiang Ping, get out of here!" Suddenly, a shout came from the street.

Everyone in the private room looked at each other, "Cheng'an County is called Jiang Ping by Ping'er, right?" Jiang Buqi said suspiciously, "Ping'er, you can still cause trouble?"

As soon as he heard the voice, he knew that it was Wang Yi, Jiang Ping smiled bitterly: "Daddy, this person was met when the child was in the county school, named Wang Yi, is the son of Wang Banjin, the captain of the cavalry, and I have never been on good terms, a few days ago I made an appointment with him in the martial arts arena, Ma Tao knocked me unconscious, the agreed time has long passed, I thought this matter was stopped, I don't want him to find it today." ”

"Wang Banjin, hmph, I was looking for him. Zhao Cheng smiled coldly. Just about to throw a trouble out, the person who picked up the trouble arrived, and it was really a good thing.

Jiang Ping opened the window and saw Wang Yi standing in the middle of the road, a person behind Wang Yi sitting on a white horse, wearing armor and holding a golden gun, and a group of cavalry standing squarely behind the horse. And around, surrounded by a crowd of people watching the excitement.

"Riding the captain Wang Banjin!" Jiang Ping was stunned, why did he come.