Chapter Ninety-Two: The Exercise Porter Exchange of Tokens

"Naturally, it's this "Shrinking the Earth into Inchs", don't be misunderstood by the world, he is an existence that can evolve and upgrade, the old way, as a teacher, the teacher has cultivated it to the ninth order intermediate"

Master Meng's words were extremely low-key, and his tone was not the slightest smug, but the fact was that he was telling an extremely ordinary thing, which was very serious, and Wang Yizhi was in a trance on the side, is this still the strange and decadent middle-aged Taoist?

"What, you said it can be upgraded?" Wang Yizhi's frightened eyes were about to fall out, this is the Divine Consciousness Body, the operation of this difficulty factor, as long as Wang Yizhi is willing to lose part of the power of the Divine Sense, it can be done.

"What the fuss, what's this?"

Master Meng was very satisfied when he saw Wang Yizhi's surprised expression, and he was a little carried away when he spoke, but fortunately, he quickly noticed it, and quickly changed his tone of voice, allowing himself to become as humble as possible: "As far as the master knows, the exercises in the world are all variables, but the requirements are too harsh, and only some artistic conceptions and strong charms are easier to upgrade, and I guess that this "Shrinking the Earth into Inches" should be the supreme power entity rubbing, and the real ontology exercises are estimated to be beyond the ninth order."

Master Meng said in his heart: "It's useless to tell you this, you will forget it when you go out of Lao Tzu's Divine Consciousness Sea, how to make you cool now, how to come, the old way is out."

"I want to learn, I want to learn"

said that Wang Yizhi had already begun to rub "Shrinking the Land into Inch" on his own divine sense.

Where the heart goes, what the body sees

Incarnate as emptiness, the world is empty

"Isn't this the body method, the exercises?"

Wang Yizhi flipped through "Shrinking the Ground into Inch", looking at those confused words, although they can all understand, but they don't know the reason, there is no illustration, obviously it is the secret technique of the mind that needs to comprehend the artistic conception, although it is much more powerful than the body method, but the rubbing plate has no effect, and there is no trace of artistic conception of the exercise body to do traction, these words are not to say that they can not be understood, even if they are understood, they are just a few ordinary words.

"Well, it's really not a practice, strictly speaking, it should be regarded as a secret technique of the mind that needs to be perceived and artistic conception before it can be released with divine consciousness."

Thinking of the love of the body in front of him is also good, but he is too sloppy, and he is obviously very curious about his body method, and thinking of what Wang Yizhi just said about the skill exercises, he quickly changed the topic and said: "There are still a lot of high-level body fragments here, and there are many seventh-order high-level ones, those I have entities, all of them can be offered with both hands, and there are many skill exercises to choose from, you see there are a lot of ninth-order fragments here, and there are also a lot of eighth-order complete versions, do you want to try to rub one or two?"

Wang Yizhi looked at himself, a cheap master who was very attentive to himself, and wondered a little: "Is this old way really going mad? delirious to such a point? Still having this kind of symptoms?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll print a few casually, and I hope that the master will show the apprentice a demonstration or two at that time, and remind me to point out the maze."

Wang Yizhi smiled calmly, he was not so greedy, there were a few high-level body method fragments and skill exercises, and a few seventh-order complete body methods, exercises and skill exercises were satisfied, not to mention that these are not only available now, there are many more, and they are all free, thinking of a self-law fragment "Micro Movement of Heavenly Steps" It cost him seventeen top-grade spirit stones, and in the end he only got a rubbing, Wang Yi's heart was like a knife, and the pain was unbearable.

"Oh, the disciples have such a heart, why worry that the fairy beauties of the mainland don't take the initiative to show their love?"

The heartache that Master Meng said is all true and touching.

"Hey~"

Wang Yizhi smiled awkwardly, seeing Master Meng say these words with a serious face, he felt very clueless, but he was frightened by the other party's true feelings, it didn't seem like a joke.

At first, I heard what Wang Yizhi said so casually, Master Meng thought that these exercises could not enter the eyes of his high-level disciples, and he was somewhat lost, but when Wang Yizhi's divine sense began to rubbing, he finally realized how casual his apprentice's casual rubbing was, and he didn't look at the suitability at all, as long as he could rub it, it really didn't let go of any of them。

"Good man, if you engage in this wisp of divine consciousness like this, it is likely that you will be killed by the laws of the underworld."

Master Meng very much agrees with Wang Yizhi's greed, after all, the more things that don't need money, the more the better, but how much can be really used? Master Meng just shook his head and sighed in his heart: "Who hasn't been young and frivolous, who hasn't had an unbearable past, and if you have experienced more, you will look down on it."

"Oops, I forgot"

Wang Yizhi thought of his amnesia after the last rubbing of "Slightly Moving to the Sky", and thought of the impact caused by so many exercises that inexplicably appeared in the sea of divine consciousness, and he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, and began to erase some low-level exercises from his divine consciousness that were not so pleasing to the eye.

"Take your time, we've got a month to go."

"Good~"

Wang Yizhi looked at nearly a thousand exercises, and left a little unwillingly.

"Oops, oops, oops"

After the last pain, when Wang Yizhi was sober again, he looked at the dozens of exercises that were rich in the sea of divine consciousness, and he was a little confused, but he remembered the rubbings of the seventh-order exercises, and he could understand how to practice from these rubbings, but any memories of the exercises above the eighth order were empty, and only the exercises that could not understand the meaning of the font proved that his rubbings were very successful, and there were no other cultivation methods, and there were some illustrations on some exercises, but they only made Wang Yizhi have more associations, nothing more。

Not long after, Wang Yizhi finished tidying up, and sighed infinitely in his heart: "It's all mine."

A rubbing of "Micro Movement and Heavenly Steps", Wang Yizhidu still doesn't know whether the direction of cultivation is right, and there are so many rubbing exercises that he can't understand, all of which are empty and can't really be used for cultivation, only those seventh-order high-level skill exercises and body methods and exercises can be cultivated.

"That's good," Wang Yizhi comforted himself.

"Little ...... Good boy, come back to your senses"

Master Meng, who was pressed under Wang Yizhi on the bed, was in a dilemma with a pair of big hands, and wanted to say something to his mouth, but he was swallowed back raw, and he didn't dare to have a temper at all.

"Whew~" Wang Yizhi turned over excitedly, looked at the early sun that was about to appear outside the window, smiled at Mo Lan by the window, jumped to the roof, sat down cross-legged and said: "Master, should we find a place, I don't know what it means to practice so many exercises, why do you have to show me one or two, if you can't understand it, say it"

"Well, yes, yes"

Master Meng nodded yes, and promised very boldly.

"Haha, thank you Master"

Wang Yizhi was used to being so spoiled for the first time, and his attitude towards this master changed a little for a while: "This master is not bad, it doesn't matter if he goes crazy or not, I will slip away when he enters the city, let him have so many cities in the realm of thousands of cities, and the trouble is not enough for my king?"

"You guys go first, I'll go back when I go" said that he didn't know what was sprinkled on Wang Yizhi's body, and disappeared as soon as he slipped away.

"Do you think I still want this dress?"

Wang Yizhi sniffed it in disgust, and found that there was no strange smell, and it didn't smell as good as the small pink sachet he put in the ring.

"Wow, big brother, your vanilla is so fragrant"

Seeing Master Meng leaving, Mo Lan also climbed onto the roof to greet the early sun with Wang Yizhi, saw the small pink sachet wearing the rattan in Wang Yizhi's hand, and then looked at the pink cabin under him, looking at Wang Yizhi who was complaining on the side with a somewhat strange expression, and didn't care too much.

"I've got you"

Wang Yizhi didn't have much affection for this pink vanilla, but he felt that this thing appeared inexplicably, and it was still hanging around his neck, so he stayed, and saw Mo Lan's expression when he saw the little sachet, like his fairy sister Tang Xiaoqi's cute appearance when she looked at the little green hairpin on his head, and sighed secretly: "Sure enough, as Yu Jian said, women, especially girls, have no resistance to that kind of shiny, good-looking-smelling thing."

"Okay, thank you big brother"

Mo Lan nervously took the small pink sachet thrown by Wang Yizhi in the air, put it in his hand and played with it as a treasure, wanted to wear it on his neck, and felt that something was wrong, so he smiled at Wang Yizhi, who was full of indifference on the side, and put it into the black ring in his hand.

"Here's for you"

Saying that, Mo Lan took out the milky white jade bottle that she had taken out before, and said solemnly: "Big brother, this is an elixir, it must not be used until it is absolutely necessary, it can save your life, just open it when you need to use it, and you must use it when you open it."

"I don't want such a valuable thing, you're still being hunted down, keep it for yourself"

Wang Yizhi sighed: "This girl is so simple, I gave her a sachet, and she gave me a life-saving pill, it's good to be rich and powerful."

"I still have it," he said, took out an identical jade bottle and shook it in front of Wang Yizhi.

Wang Yizhi swallowed his saliva, feeling that this jade bottle was very good, and wanted to ask for one or two from Merando, thinking of the preciousness in it, he forcibly pressed it.

"Alas~ Is there a lot of harm to the two of you in such a blatant exchange of tokens in front of the bird master?"

The little white bird sighed, giving people a sense of loneliness and sadness that knew the warmth and coldness of the world.

"Talk a lot"

Wang Yizhi saw Mo Lan's shyly bowed appearance, and threw a "cold crystal fruit" to the sour little white bird above his head, in the little white bird's quack, treacherous and successful smile, the direction they are heading, the east of the world, the red early sun has dyed red in the distance, and the sky is very comfortable.