"Really, I just went to the back of the house to relieve myself, from afar, what I saw with my own eyes... "Guangxin did see it, but it's not a small solution, it's a snack, the mountain gate is bitter, although the nutrition of the big pot rice is not bad, but the taste is much blander, they are not real monks now, and their requirements for themselves are far from the level of the big monks.

"Don't worry, hehe, now some of the sect's status is not available to take care of your, little junior brother Guangxin, listen to the words of senior brother, let's go back to Shen Fangcheng as the eldest young master... Li Ji showed a little tone between his words, in fact, the children are small, and they are not stupid, the crescent moon has changed from the original loose outside and tight inside, to the current tight inside and outside, which can be felt by everyone.

"Senior brother came to make fun of me again... Senior brother, if so, if there is a murderer coming, what should I do?"

Recently, the casualty of the Crescent Gate has made them a little flustered.

"If you are attacked, surrender and admit it, is it possible that the face of the Crescent Moon Gate really needs me to wait for such a new disciple to support it?" Li Ji said disapprovingly, I don't know why, he also lacked a sense of wholehearted identification with the Crescent Moon Gate from beginning to end.

"Senior brother, didn't you kill a thief Dao when you were attacked last time?" Guangxin was very interested in this matter, in fact, this group of new disciples were very interested in it, which was also the reason why Li Ji didn't have much contact with them, but they still had a little fear of Li Ji, after all, it was a monk in the Enlightenment Period.

"I, I'm naturally different from you... Li Ji sighed secretly, sure enough, the news that he had killed the thief was known even to a low-level person like Guangxin, and it could basically be said that it was known to everyone, and there was one less way for him. It's okay if the Crescent Moon Gate persists, but once things are over, does he have any other choice but to flee?

The lamp oil was finally changed before dusk, Fahai looked at the two of them with unhappy faces, and finally didn't say anything, letting the two go back to the mountain with the goods they bought. Li Ji is also a little strange, these elites really ate in the Chunji Restaurant for an afternoon and listened to music for a long time, and there are no extra tasks, but Li Ji soon stopped thinking about this matter, and there was a more important event in the evening - he opened the last acupuncture point canopy, and he could practice the Huangting Inner Jingjing.

In the evening, it is best to take the morning air. Therefore, when the spirit is quiet and introverted, and the early morning is completely different from the lively and agile, Taoism has a saying: do not taste the new in the morning and do not rush the pass at night, that is, the morning spirit is relatively uncontrollable, so it is not suitable to try new exercises but suitable for moving forward, put the death and then live the pass;

At that time, it was from 9 o'clock to 11 o'clock in the evening in Li Ji's previous life, and in this hour, Li Ji would generally use 3 or 4 times to perform Qi in the early moon and Xiao Zhoutian, depending on the degree of strain in the body's meridians. Tonight, he only walked once Xiao Zhou Tian and then stopped, contemplated for a moment, and recalled the internal scene of the Huang Ting in his mind, and began when everything was ready.

The palace of the lungs is like a canopy... Wheezing, breathing, unpleasant body... It is endless, and it is not sluggish... Plain brocade clothes yellow cloud belt... According to the general recipe of the Huangting Inner Jingjing Lung Chapter Song Method, Li Ji slowly carried the mana, Yutang, Purple Palace, Duan, a little obstruction in the Divine Court, Li Ji was not in a hurry, slowly circling and grinding, and after a while, he went down in a drum, even under the front top, Xuanji, Lianquan, Chengpule, and felt insufficient stamina when he was in the Tiantu acupoint, so it was another savings, and finally Kehua Gai, Jizhong, completed a **** force attributed to the middle dantian...

Li Ji carefully examined the situation of the dantian meridians in his body, and after a long time, Fang Chang exhaled: This special ancient technique is really a huge pit, no wonder no one is willing to practice it after ancient times.

It is said that the Huangting Neijing Sutra is a pit, which is mainly reflected in two aspects, firstly, after the lung chapter runs for a week this time, he can hardly feel any enhancement of mana. I didn't know how slow Huang Tingjing was, but after Li Ji completed a week, he still keenly felt the essential difference between ancient exercises and modern exercises: modern exercises converge aura with ingest, active control and collection; But from another point of view, if the aura of heaven and earth is enough, then the effect of practicing these ancient exercises may be extremely amazing, because it guides not only the spiritual machine around you, but also the spiritual machine of heaven and earth.

Compared with the first pit, it is difficult to converge the spiritual wit, Li Ji can still accept it, after all, he has already been mentally prepared for this, and it is a big deal to focus on the early moon technique in the future. But the second pit made him a little sore, Huang Tingjing came down for a week, and the new mana did not breed, but the mana that was originally practiced in the early moon in the dantian was refined, or rather, refined, compressed, condensed... No matter how you describe it, the mana used to be the size of an egg, but now it is refined into a little smaller than a sesame seed...

Is it good to refine the mana cyclone? Of course, mana refining is a great help whether it is fighting with people or rushing into the realm, but the problem is that you have to have a way to fill the dantian, in Li Ji's opinion, this is an impossible task, no wonder all the monks with other thoughts have chosen to give up after practicing the Huang Ting Sutra, unless...

The result of trying the Huang Ting's Inner Jing Jing Jing was expected by Li Ji, he never thought that the exercises that had not been practiced for tens of thousands of years since ancient times would shine in his hands, he was not so narcissistic. But as a science student in his previous life, he thought in a different direction from others: since the exercises were fine, what if the density of the aura was changed to meet the requirements of the Huang Ting's Inner Jing Sutra?

There is a way to change the density of the aura in this world, the most famous is the gathering of the spirit array, the spirit of the array, it is based on the size of the formation and the number of spirit stones, about 2,3 times the density of the aura can be increased, this is already the limit... But Li Ji doesn't think so, he thinks that the science knowledge in his previous life can help him find a way, improve it dozens of times, hundreds of times... I should start learning formation knowledge, this is fundamental, Li Ji thought...

The reason why Li Ji has such high expectations for the Jingjing Jing Jing in the Huang Ting is that after he entered the cultivation realm, he had an understanding of the Dao and the sect itself, so to speak, without a golden finger, his future in the cultivation world would inevitably be the same as that of Fayuan, high or low, struggling under the foundation, and not even having the opportunity to return to the mortal world to enjoy himself... This is not what he wants to see ... Since God didn't give him a gold finger after crossing over, then I'll make a gold finger myself...

Letting go of the troubles caused by the Jingjing in the Huang Ting, Li Ji also sat cross-legged for a long time, so he took the heavy sword and walked out. After entering the Crescent Moon Mountain Gate for nearly two months, he never gave up the practice of his own swordsmanship, but it was difficult to find a place to practice swords, the mountain gate was not as good as other places, and many places were prohibited.

Li Ji practiced swords, still focusing on stabbing, practicing a fast, accurate, ruthless, don't underestimate these, the sword to the extreme, is the simplest stabbing is also a stunt that is difficult to prevent, such as against the Pingdu Taoist. Stab three thousand times a day, which is untouchable, and then the Liuhe swordsmanship, as Li Ji's vision grows after entering the Dao, his understanding of some of this world's swordsmanship is also deepening.

Tonight's fencing, it seems to be different from the previous time? Li Ji hesitated slightly, then stabbed his sword at a stone wall next to the clearing, this stone wall is not an ordinary mountain stone, but a large piece of lapis lazuli, it is one of the main materials of the cultivation realm refining weapon, and it is very hard. Li Ji used to penetrate the mana and stab it with all his might, but he only had to pierce three inches to exhaust his strength, and if he used internal force, the heavy sword could only leave a white spot under the lapis lazuli... Who knew that with a stab today, the heavy sword actually penetrated two feet, why is this? Li Ji thought about it for a while, and then he understood the problem-the refined mana in the middle dantian, which was as small as a sesame seed, was probably qualitatively different from the past...

The human body has qi, extending it to the sword, it is the sword qi, and the sword qi is separated from the body, it is the sword gang, and the sword gang is condensed, which is for the sword qi. . . Qi, energy also, innate Qi, is for Wuji... One Qi turns into three clears, Qi is a good thing, the problem is that the amount is too small, and it can't be practiced. . .

Li Ji is now a little dilemma, whether to practice the Chu Yue Xing Qi Technique alone and take the normal path, or to hope to change the density of the aura in the future and focus on the Huang Ting Neijing Sutra, or to practice the Chu Yue Jue for a period of time and then transform it into the Huang Ting Nei Qi... It's a real headache...

Li Ji danced with a sword, and when he couldn't make up his mind, he often liked to vent like this. Just as he was dancing to a critical place, a black shadow suddenly burst out, raising his sword and stabbing it. Today's clouds are thick and cover the moon, dim and dull, Li Ji can neither see people clearly, nor can he distinguish between friend and foe, considering that the Pingdu Sect has been rampant recently, how dare he dare to keep his strength in his hands, for a while, the sword is like the wind, the sword is ruthless, and it seems that he is not dying...