"If there is anything to instruct, you are responsible for the hundred colleges, and you can do it. It's just that there should be a lot of similar situations in the future, and if the bright ones don't work, they should come to the dark ones, and they need to be careful to take precautions. Fengchen said indifferently.

This situation was expected from the beginning, a group of clowns who jumped off the beam, and they didn't need to be too concerned. To put it mildly, it's a group of turtles who have never seen the world. The existence above the Tribulation will not be eye-catching. There are so many ways to improve the cultivation of low-level cultivators to enter the realm, as long as they are willing to spend resources.

The reason why these people are so shocked, knowing that there is a robbery in the hundred colleges and still taking risks, this is a matter of vision.

Fengchen's reaction was also expected by Zhang Daocheng, but Fengchen didn't care, but he had to report it. Be cautious in your words and deeds, and it may be fruitless, but it is also not faulty.

"By the way, Zhang Protector, I seem to have sensed the aura of a Qingfeng Dao Sect stunt just now, you used it, right, you mastered it so quickly?" Feng Chen asked.

"It's just the first time I've scratched the surface, trying to use one or two. Zhang Daocheng said.

"Well, you go and deal with the follow-up. Wind and dust waved his hand.

......

The killing of a group of people who visited the Hundred Academies at night with bad intentions did not make any waves, or set off but was quietly suppressed by Zhang Daocheng.

When the cultivation room was officially opened, Fengchen personally served as the doorman, lying on the rocking chair every day, and if he wanted to enter, he had to come to him to register.

In addition to pointing out Li Minghao every day, the rest of the time Fengchen spent sleepless day and night polishing three hundred and sixty-five acupoints. The more polished you are now, the easier it will be to take the next few steps.

With the help of seven or eight hundred geniuses who practiced for themselves day and night, Feng Chen sensed that the spiritual intent was rapidly becoming stronger all the time.

For this matter, Fengchen can not be said to be unconcerned, in addition to various large arrays, there are also four Qingxuan puppet guards hidden in the shadows, always vigilant, once someone wants to sneak in, kill them. After more than a dozen unjust souls, some people finally realized this forbidden area of death.

It is said that there is no nail in the mountain, and the cold year does not know the year. For the monks, the passage of time is like a cloud. In the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

On this day, Li Minghao visited Fengchen again: "Teacher, the annual exam is coming, and the disciple has to prepare, and these days may not come." After a year of teaching, Li Minghao was more grateful when he was in awe of the wind and dust.

"Huh, annual test?" Hearing Li Minghao mention this, Fengchen also remembered what Zhang Daocheng had mentioned to him before. Once a year, a disciple contest is held, which is actually a battle in the arena, and if you get a good ranking, you will have a rich reward to motivate your cultivation.

Fengchen is noncommittal about this, the old-fashioned method is used by almost all the sect forces, although it is old-fashioned, but it is indeed practical.

It's just that Fengchen was a little surprised: "With your strength, such a small competition, you still need to prepare in advance, and I have taught you in vain this year?"

"Uh. Li Minghao suddenly felt that he was speechless.

"Don't forget, you were the number one at the beginning, this year I personally taught, all kinds of resources fed you so much, the dark body inspired most of it, and taught you so many secret methods. Do you still need to prepare? It's a shame on me. The wind and dust then counted the landings.

Li Minghao's face was flushed by Fengchen's words, and he said: "Teacher, it's really not that the disciple doesn't work hard, and you don't let me enter the cultivation room, I have been practicing for a year, but people have been practicing for more than a year." ”

"Moreover, I have also broken through to the Yuan Infant, although I have directly broken through to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant with your help, but my opponent has many geniuses in the late Yuan Infant stage. It's a small realm for me. ”

"Is that the reason?" said Feng Chen, coldly.

"Just one or two hundred so-called Yuanying geniuses, you don't even have two that can be seen, you can't beat a small realm just suppressed? You don't have the confidence? Then you are really a failure. ”

"I ...... Isn't it okay if I don't prepare? Li Minghao felt that he was really wronged. This teacher is good everywhere, but sometimes he is too dark. I don't know if this voice was heard by Fengchen.

After a moment of silence, Fengchen gave Li Minghao an order that made him want to cry without tears: "Prepare, how can you not prepare." However, it is not for you to participate in the competition at the Yuan Infant level. What's the point of playing with a bunch of kids. You go and sign me up for the distraction level. You are also not required to be in the top 10 or anything, at least more than half. ”

"If you can't do it, don't call me teacher in the future, I can't afford to lose this person. ”

As soon as Fengchen finished speaking, he waved his hand, and Li Minghao was thrown away by him. Lying on his back on the ground, Li Minghao looked at the blue sky with blank eyes, and his heart was desolate.

He, a small junior disciple in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, actually had to fight with a group of distraction stage fighters, and he had to win more than half of them. This is simply going to kill him. At this moment, Li Minghao wanted to say to Fengchen: "Teacher, you really look up to this disciple of yours. ”

It's useless to complain, as for complaining, there will be no problem, just complaining, and after complaining, you have to accept the reality bitterly. There are only a few days left, and it is unlikely that you will be able to make a big breakthrough in cultivation within these few days.

One big realm and one group, if he wants to defeat more than half of the distracted monks, it means that he must be able to defeat at least the distracted monks in the middle stage.

Although Li Minghao will not be arrogant, he will not be arrogant. He was very clear about his strength positioning, and with the body of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, there was no problem in defeating an ordinary opponent in the early stage of distraction. But in the middle of the distraction, I'm afraid it will be unbearable.

Since a breakthrough in the realm is unlikely, you can only cultivate the secret method. Once you learn some powerful secret techniques, your combat effectiveness will definitely increase dramatically in an instant. It just so happened that such a secret method, Fengchen also taught him a few things.

I haven't had time to cultivate well before, and now it seems that I can't do it without cultivating. You have to understand a trick, otherwise it will be difficult to meet the requirements.

"Alas. After worshipping such a teacher, Li Minghao only felt that the road was difficult.

Li Minghao felt that the road was difficult, and Fengchen didn't have time to pay too much attention to these things. The forces of the sect, compared to their own cultivation, can only be regarded as foreign affairs. Three hundred and fifty-five days have passed.

There are only ten days left, and the Divine Palace Resident Spirit is about to reach its final step. At such a critical moment, how can the wind and dust be distracted by external objects. This is a major hurdle related to one's own cultivation and entry.

If everything goes according to plan, Fengchen is even sure that he will be able to directly upgrade his cultivation to the late stage of soul enlightenment in one step. This year, in addition to polishing the acupuncture points, Fengchen is constantly studying the cultivation of the Soul Enlightenment Realm, and the first volume of the mysterious exercises is roughly divided into three major stages, and the direction of the main attack at each stage is different.

The first step is mainly to polish the physical body, so that the physical body can initially carry the earthly turbid qi, and the second step is mainly to cultivate the earthly turbid qi, and at this stage, the power of this exercise is gradually manifested.

Fengchen's feelings about this are very profound, generally speaking, the more he cultivates to the later stage, the more difficult it is to fight beyond the level. The gap between each small realm is insurmountable. But for him, it seems to be getting easier and easier.

Now he is only in the late stage of turbidity, and he is only in the late stage of distraction corresponding to ordinary monks, but he can easily defeat the late stage of ordinary merger. It seems a little strange, but it is really easy for him. Although there is a reason for his Dharma body to rest on duty, the power of this exercise can also be seen. Even as his cultivation deepened, he felt the wind and dust. In the realm of his own body refining, the Ten Thousand Beasts Dragon Body only played an auxiliary role, and it was more brought about by the main cultivation method.

Now this exercise is about to reach the third major stage, focusing on the cultivation of the soul, the cultivation of the spiritual yuan world, to the step of the yuan infant, that is, the soul and the origin are fused to form the yuan infant, the yuan infant lives in the dantian qi sea, and the yuan infant is immortal, the monk is immortal.

The mystical practice is different, it is to open up and evolve an independent space in the depths of the mind, open up the soul pool, and then the soul pool turns into a lake and a sea. When it comes to the transformation of the sea, it will be the late stage of soul enlightenment.

What Fengchen wants to do is to cross the two steps of Huachi and Huahu and directly enter the Huahai. A hundred zhang is a pool, a thousand zhang is a lake, and ten thousand zhang is a sea.

Theoretically, it is not impossible, but it is difficult to directly open up the sea of souls. Feng Chen repeatedly speculated, and only at the moment when the three hundred and sixty-five spirits were summoned back and returned to the body, he used this powerful power to break through instantly.

But there are some dangers, if you fail, I am afraid that if you don't give up all your efforts, the bamboo basket will be empty, and even the soul will be greatly impacted, and even the worst calmness may be, directly dust to dust, and dust to earth. Because of this, Fengchen has been a little hesitant, and it was not until a recent incident that he finally made up his mind.

A few months ago, Mo Lao sent his disciple Li Mingyun to send something to Fengchen, and Fengchen was still a little surprised. He and Mo Lao are not very familiar, at most they have a few words, and Mo Lao sold him a face, hung a sign in the Hundred Academies, and then did give a lecture on the Fa in the Hundred Academies. Speaking of which, he owes the other party a little favor, why did he send a disciple to send something to him.

Fengchen was puzzled, and Li Mingyun didn't explain much. I just put my things down and left.

The thing didn't look good, it was a small cyan clock the size of a palm, and the quaint clock had a little bit of spiritual light rippling on it. Holding it in his hand and observing it carefully, Fengchen found that the material of this bell body was not gold or wood, which aroused some interest in Fengchen.

It should be a pretty good magic weapon, Mo Lao, as a well-known refiner, gave a magic weapon, and it was not surprising that the wind and dust were in the dust.

Fengchen didn't pay too much attention to it, so he put it away casually. Until a few days ago, I suddenly remembered this matter, and I was slightly interested in refining the little bell. Only then did Fengchen know that he owed a lot of favors.