Ouyang Yanran followed behind the door, and her complicated thoughts wandered in her heart, what is this Xiangmen doing, do you really want to teach me to defeat him? What is he thinking in his heart? Ouyang Yanran's index fingers behind the back of his back stroked each other repeatedly.

"It's like a prison here and there," Ouyang Yanran said with self-pity in her heart, "There is a black rumbling, two rows of ghost fires illuminate here, where did I come out just now? What kind of existence is this," lowered his head and was terrified, his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted, "What about my feet, how can I not see my feet, what is the road like here, there is no earth? no stones? There is no so-called road! Am I just walking through the darkness? I am a dear mother!"

The gait of the door staggered, swaying from side to side, and the darkness that buried the feet rippled like a river. Ouyang Yanran looked at the back of the door she was facing like a corpse, and suddenly, the blue eyes and black tears of the door flashed in her mind!

"See this?" said the door, opening his mouth in the darkness:

"Uh......" Ouyang Yanran was startled, swallowed a mouthful of saliva in fright, and struggled out of the image of the tear stains in her mind, "What?"

Ouyang Yanran followed the finger of the door he was looking at, only to see that this phosphorus fire-like existence suddenly extinguished, and an iron door suddenly conjured up like an object suddenly enlarged.

There are a lot of lights here, but there are few of them like stars, and the light of this firefly still can't resist the darkness. Ouyang Yanran saw that the top of this door was a special-shaped long flat copper cast ridge, a pair of vicious lion faces under this ridge, and two swastikas on the forehead, and in the center of the door was a pair of heavenly maidens scattered flowers, just at the center line, this graceful fairy was dragged by two doors.

With a piercing "hum", the door was pushed open by the door, and Ouyang Yanran stared at the completely different hall inside with a strange look, sighing!

"Can I extinguish this candle?"

"Of course, as long as this Codex agrees with you!"

"How do you agree?"

"Aren't you afraid of me now!"

Ouyang Yanran said fearlessly: "I'm really not afraid of you when I've been here for so many days! I'm just afraid that you will imprison me like this!"

"In addition to the fact that the Codex needs your blood, you have to truly become the master here!"

"Committed to you?" Ouyang Yanran's nasal voice aggravated, "I'm so coquettish to give you freedom, and you don't want it!

"I said it! willingly!"

Ouyang Yanran sighed, swallowed the stalk in her stomach, and said, "Let's beat you!"

He stopped at the door, pointed to the beast-faced Nine Dragons in the center of the hall, and said, "You can send your spiritual energy into the dragon's mouth in the south of this Ding, and see the strength of your soul." ”

Ouyang Yanran followed the words of the door, and pushed her spiritual power into the dragon's mouth with ten fingers, and the nine dragons on the Nine Dragons Ding flew out of the top surface if they lived, and collided above the flames in the Dingzhong, but after seeing the collision, the colorful spiritual network was entangled in the air into a few lines of words: The first stage of the soul strength is two orange.

Ouyang Yanran was very self-aware, and said unconvinced: "Look at yours, so that I can know the gap between us!"

Without waiting for Ouyang Yanran's words to stop, the door sent the spiritual power into the dragon's mouth with one hand, only to see that the dragon's mouth was still soaring into the air as just now, and some spiritual veins exploded in the air: the soul of the first stage of the second order was red!

"It's over! I've died in the Door's Codex for the rest of my life!" Ouyang Yanran looked at the colorful spirit in amazement and cried, "You're entertaining me!"

The face of the door was expressionless, and there was a golden record in the space, and the answer was not asked: "There are thousands of spiritual cultivators, but there are countless mysteries, and there are not many people who understand it, and there are eight stages of spiritual cultivation: the first stage is the basic spiritual power, which can use nine kinds of white fighting, soul talismans, spirit talismans, mound arts, Gu arts, star arrays, etc. It has nine small sections: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, white, and black, and its strength gradually increases; These six stages are divided into nine sections, which are still divided into nine levels of red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, white, and black, and are divided into fifty-four levels of lesser strength; the third stage of soul sacrifice has five stages of soul birth, spirit awareness, spirit existence, reorganization, and twins; the fourth stage of spirit power is also divided into five levels, which are also soul birth, spirit awareness, spirit existence, reorganization, and twins; and the fifth stage of twins are the same five stages of soul birth, spirit awareness, spirit existence, reorganization, and twins. The sixth stage of the Great Perfection Period, the people of this stage have been eternal, only a few people in the legend have reached it, there are Pangu, Yuan Shi, Nuwa, etc., this sixth stage of the Great Perfection realm can already change the heavens and the earth, pointing to the sun as the rise, so it only has three stages - upper, middle and lower. The seventh stage is the Heavenly Extreme Cultivation, and those who have reached it are considered to be heavenly beings, and the Codex records nothing, but there are also three stages that are divided into upper, middle and lower. This eighth stage is only a speculation, called Qiankun One Finger, and it is divided into upper, middle and lower levels. This is extremely low, the middle is extremely sacred, and the lower is extremely elegant, not to mention heaven and earth, even recreating this Langlang Qiankun is also a matter of fingertips. ”

Ouyang Yanran had never heard of it, and her face was as if she was listening to a book from heaven.

Xiang Men said solemnly: "All these stages are exactly eight or seven of them! Every other number, the difference in strength is a world of difference!"

Ouyang Yanran looked at the yellow text in disbelief, paced back and forth, and said, "This heavenly book!" There was no thought in his head, no clue. After a while, he said in a daze: "This Snow Fox Spirit and the Soul Spirit are all vying to cultivate for the sake of these Heavenly Extreme Cultivation and Qiankun Fingers!"

Ouyang Yanran smacked her tongue, "How can this number of eight or seven break through?"

He looked at Ouyang Yanran's face and said, "Woman, it's really hard to imagine how you became the envoy of the Five Tombs!" After a pause, ignoring Ouyang Yanran's eyes, he continued, " I'll just talk about some of the usual conventions: you can devour each other's spiritual power, refine and absorb it in the depths of your soul, and the reason why you devour each other is not only because you need to be reborn in Nirvana, but also to put it bluntly, it is also a stage to improve your spiritual power; The purpose of Sword Zen is to find the truth, to find the weapon in the depths of the soul, to realize her and practice it, to know that each of us only has three days to realize each of us, and in these three days you must tame your soul again, otherwise......

"Otherwise, what would have happened?" Ouyang Yanran looked frightened like a child.

"Otherwise, you will disappear, that is, die, and the soul and spirit that dominate and dominate each time the soul appears are different, because there is a saying of three souls and seven spirits. For example......"

Before the door was finished, I saw that less than three meters from the door to the door appeared out of thin air, a phantom-like person, this person was wrapped in orange flames all over his body, and it was vaguely seen that his appearance was almost the same as the door he was looking at, but his face was nothing.

"You summoned me out of the door again, are you giving me a chance to devour you!" This deep voice made Ouyang Yanran feel terrified.

After a while, the orange monster disappeared again, "Remember, whenever the other party changes color, there is no need to take it back into the subconscious, because he is you, you are him, if he can't withstand the improvement of spiritual power, it will disappear, if he defeats you when you are sword Zen, it means that you can't withstand such a powerful spiritual power and disappear! ”

Xiang Men still said expressionlessly: "There is also a safe and unsafe way, go to your opponent to defeat him to test, and then subconsciously with Xue Ji Sword to improve, relatively safe, the reason for this insecurity is that you must win and survive while defeating your opponent!"

Looking at the door, Ouyang Yanran was concentrating on listening, and did not deliberately stop his words and continued: "There is also the way that Yin created, and it is also the most direct and fastest way, refining the Snow Ji Sword of the seven attributes into Shi Yuxuan, and using him to directly refine the soul of the sword, and get twice the result with half the effort, of course, the degree of tempering depends on the stage of Shi Yuxuan's own source Xue Ji Sword." In other words, the higher the level of the Xue Ji Sword, the greater the span of Shi Yuxuan's ability to promote you to improve your spiritual power level!"

Ouyang Yanran looked at the door suspiciously, "What a straight gut!" She seemed to interpret the door with another eye, "This door is meticulous and knows everything, and it looks like a responsible teacher." ”