After stepping from the fourth grade to the third grade, the focus of cultivation has to change from refining qi to refining gods.

The power of the divine will comes from the three souls and seven spirits that are condensed together, it is the power of the mind, it is ethereal, but it is real, but it is the same as the true qi, it is so weak that it is almost impossible to check at the beginning, if you want to produce a trace of qi, you need to concentrate for a long time, let alone even let the enemy be injured outside.

Of course, for those martial arts geniuses who have awakened the heaven-given martial arts early and are born with a soul much stronger than other martial artists, this is nothing, everything is just a matter of course, this is the importance of talent.

If at the beginning it is just a thin mist, then it is necessary to thicken this layer of mist, and then try to shrink it into stronger droplets, and the water gathers into a river, and the river condenses into a line, like an indestructible steel cable, at this time, you can release it and do all kinds of incredible things, and the flexibility is not comparable to that of hands and feet.

In the end, it is condensed and formed, which is the prototype of the divine realm, feeling the true meaning of the avenue, taking the Tao as the foundation, extending the context, taking its own divine will as flesh and blood, condensing real things, such as the three-legged golden crow, the Dapeng golden-winged eagle, the Vermilion Bird and other powerful divine beasts, or the true appearance of the gods, just like the Taoist Yang God out of the body, but the vast majority of first-class martial artists cannot have such a strong divine appearance, but if you want to condense such a big atmosphere, you naturally need to pay more than ordinary people A hundred times more hardship.

Cultivating together, it is not a matter of leaping away, no matter how high your talent is, in the end, it will be accumulated over time, even if it is a person with outstanding talent like Wu Zhenyi, he has been practicing diligently since he was a child, and he forgot to sleep and eat.

Talent and hard work, the combination of the two, is the master of the world, no matter the martial arts, no matter the way.

Although it is no longer for the truth and fighting for the court, it is also good if he can defeat Wu Zhenyi head-on in the martial arts arena, and this obsession is also very deep, so Li Qingchen has never fallen into practice, except for necessary things, at other times, he is recuperating his divine will and refining his body with true fire.

However, just as he was gathering the three-legged golden crow that symbolized the Nine Heavens in the Upper Dantian, his mind suddenly moved, and the huge vision in the Mud Pill Palace disappeared in an instant, he opened his eyes, jumped forward, and went out of the door.

Looking at the man who was carried in his hand by Li Sansan, Li Qingchen asked with some puzzlement, "What's wrong?"

This man looked about forty years old, and the beard on his chin had never been cleaned, and he had formed a ball of hard lumps that he didn't know what it was, and the clothes on his body were also tattered, with three layers inside and three layers outside, and the cotton wool leaked out of the holes, sloppy and sloppy, full of oil, and at a glance, he knew that he was just a street beggar, but he was holding a delicate small wooden box in his arms, and a stick-like thing tightly wrapped in gray cloth, which was grabbed by Li Sansan with the back collar, and he was still shouting and screaming。

He Jizhen, who was the first to bring this person on the side, saw Li Qingchen come out, and hurriedly explained: "This person is looking for you by name, I asked him, but he refused to tell the reason, so I brought him over, met the third and third sisters, and said that you are still practicing, don't let him trespass, he didn't listen, and the third and third sisters arrested him." The man saw that it seemed that the main owner had come out, and he immediately stopped making trouble, but just squinted his eyes, looked Li Qingchen up and down, and asked, "You are Li Qingchen?"

Li Qingchen looked at his barefoot appearance and was not afraid of wearing shoes, nodded, and admitted directly: "I am Li Qingchen, who are you?

When the man heard this, his face was slightly happy, but he hurriedly made a serious look and said in a deep voice: "Someone asked me to bring you two things." ”

Li Qingchen listened, stretched out his hand, and was about to fetch it, but the man suddenly hugged the small box and the stick that was wrapped in a sturdy gray cloth tighter, and at the same time shouted and shouted: "Alas, slow down! That man can say, you have to pay me a hundred taels of gold first! Presumably, the martial marquis of the Wusi of Chang'an Town will not care about such a small amount of money, right?"

Li Qingchen almost didn't give this sloppy man an angry smile, a hundred taels of gold, and he couldn't say it, but he didn't bother to argue with this kind of goods, and he didn't want to pressure him with power, but turned his head and asked, "Brother He, how much do you have?"

He Jizhen was stunned for a moment, and then scolded secretly in his heart, one or two really treat themselves as money bags, and it is not enough for a sister Na'er to borrow money from herself every day, and this surnamed Li also started, but it's a pity that Brother Shen is not here today.

However, there was a reason for the incident, and He Jizhen was not stingy, but directly took out the money bag in his arms.

Li Qingchen stretched out his hand and took the money bag handed over by He Jizhen, glanced down, took out a small piece of silver from it, held it up, and said, "One hundred taels of gold, you are wishful thinking, that's it, love or not." ”

The currency used in Da Luo is the square hole Tongbao and cloth, the gold thing can't be spent directly at all, and you have to go to the special money village to exchange the same amount of Tongbao money, this beggar dressed as a man is a hundred taels of gold as soon as he opens his mouth, obviously it is a mouthful, and Li Qingchen is in a good mood at the moment, otherwise he would have been blasted out.

The man got cheap, but he still didn't let go, not only that, but he even shouted: "Okay, the money is not enough, don't think I'll give you this thing, you let go of me, let go of me! Why, you Chang'an Town Wusi still can't buy and sell strongly, can't I go?"

Seeing this, Li Qingchen's face turned cold, and his eyes were even more murderous.

"Don't be embarrassed, since you know that I am the martial marquis of the Wusi of Chang'an Town, then you should understand that I have the right to cut you first and then play, kill you here, and burn the corpse cleanly, I want to see who will avenge you." ”

"Hey, you hairy boy, I don't ......"

Before he finished speaking, after really feeling the murderous aura that was even colder than the cold wind in winter, the man stopped his mouth, a panicked look appeared in his eyes, swallowed his saliva, hesitated for a moment, grabbed the silver in Li Qingchen's hand, threw the two things down, broke free from the girl's hand, turned around and ran.

Seeing this, Li Qingchen didn't care about him, but stretched out his hand, picked up two things, and shook his hand, and the sturdy gray cloth fell layer by layer, and in an instant, he, who didn't care much about it, suddenly widened his eyes.

What kind of stick is this, it's clearly a long sword!

Moreover, this is not someone else's sword, it is the sword of his own Shen brother!

A good sword is more important than his own life in the eyes of a swordsman, if he can't love his sword as much as he cherishes himself, it is naturally impossible to make great progress in the way of the sword, this sword is a gift from Pei Min from the arsenal, and it is also very compatible with Shen Jianxin, he has always been a sword that never leaves his body, and it is impossible to lose this sword at will.

The meaning is self-evident.

Li Qingchen's heart tightened, he didn't care about anything else, he opened the wooden box carefully, just saw the contents clearly, it was dark in front of him, and he almost couldn't stand steadily, and in an instant, a raging anger, almost straight to the heavenly spirit cover, Li Qingchen closed the wooden box, and disappeared in place in an instant!

"Say, who gave you these two things? ”

The sloppy man who was originally running out of the door looked at the young man in front of him with an extremely gloomy face, and only felt that this was not a person at all, but a volcano that could erupt at any time, and it only took a little spark to burn everything.

"I, I, this, I don't know! I'm an errand runner, I don't know!"

Li Qingchen looked at him coldly.

"Do you know, what you said doesn't count, I think, it's better to try it in the first instance. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the sloppy man, but suddenly, he heard several loud shouts.

"Li Qingchen, what are you doing!"

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

There were six people who fell from the sky one after another, all of whom felt Li Qingchen's strong and undisguised killing intent, and the martial marquis of Chang'an Town, the martial marquis of the family who was recruited recently, and the second-grade little grandmaster who had already been out of the customs and survived the first battle of Chang'an, was an old woman with a bent waist but a pink skirt, squinting, staring at Li Qingchen who heard the movement around but still did not choose to stop.

"Boy, didn't you hear the old body telling you to stop?"

As he spoke, his body did not move, but as soon as the thought flashed, a strong divine will crashed into Li Qingchen in the air.

The second product is the correct state of mind, taken from Confucianism, this is due to the promotion of the second product needs to clarify their own heart, whether it is to become a saint and become a Buddha, even if it is a demon, in short, it must not be half-hearted, otherwise it is destined to be unable to condense the divine appearance, take a step back and say, even if it is a fluke condensed, it is just a virtual appearance of the four dislike, the power is probably not as good as the second grade martial arts.

The higher the cultivation, the more obvious the difference between a realm, so in the eyes of the old woman, although this blow is not a killing move, it is enough to make this young boy who has never met, but who is bold and reckless, retreats from the difficulty, so young, at most only four grades, right?

But I didn't want to, Li Qingchen didn't care at all, the golden sun-like Great Sun True Flame instantly enveloped the whole body, and it could isolate the external divine will attack, although this old woman was strong, but one was strong and limited, and the other was not full strength, this blow fell, like a mud cow entering the sea, and returned in vain.

Here, Li Qingchen had already grabbed the sloppy man in his hand, completely ignoring the scolding of several people around him, and said sharply: "Say, who asked you to come! If you don't say it, how many years I can live, I will burn your soul with divine fire, you can think clearly!"

Seeing this, the old woman's face sank, she had just come out of the customs, her injuries had not healed, and she was in a bad mood, but when she saw that this young boy regarded herself as nothing, she immediately scolded: "Who gave you this layer of skin, so that your vicious offspring also mixed into my Chang'an Town Wusi, quickly release the old body!"