In the secret room, there was not a trace of light, some were just pitch black, and even their fingers couldn't see it clearly. On the futon in the middle of the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info, a figure sits in the middle. In this darkness, Zhao Zhijing felt his heart beating, felt the flow of blood in his veins, everything was so clear.

Zhao Zhijing, who calmed down, felt that he was integrated into this boundless darkness, he was a drop of water in a small trickle, and everything was so natural. At this moment, Zhao Zhijing's slightly closed eyes slowly opened, there was no flickering of fine light, and there was no scene of light in the dark room, some were just ordinary eyes, looking at this dark secret room.

Zhao Zhijing, who stood up from the futon, stepped on the ground with a pair of bare feet, and the pieces of bluestone laid on the ground were tinged with a hint of coolness. At this moment, Zhao Zhijing took out the fire fold from his arms, waved it in the air a few times, and a wisp of fire ignited in this dark secret room, and the wisps of light illuminated Zhao Zhijing's eyes.

Step by step, he walked out gently, lit the oil lamp erected in the secret room, and suddenly the dark secret room became bright, and everything was clearly imprinted in Zhao Zhijing's own eyes. Looking at the bookshelves carved out of the stone wall, Zhao Zhijing smiled slightly, and Zhao Zhijing, who was smiling, took out a letter incense with the thickness of long chopsticks. He stuck it on a bronze incense burner beside him and lit it casually.

Wisps of green smoke floated up from the burning incense, and suddenly a quiet fragrance spread in this secret room, the wisps of green smoke, like a tiny long dragon constantly floating in the air, smelling this quiet fragrance, Zhao Zhijing suddenly felt a cool breath circulating in his body.

The incense of the thickness of the long chopsticks in front of me can be said to be more precious than gold, this short one, which is added with precious things, even one of the simple sandalwood, is also hard to find. If it is just ordinary sandalwood, it is naturally not difficult in this era, but what it requires is a thousand years of red sandalwood, which can be said to be hard to find.

What's more, how to debug each of these precious things together is a special difficulty, until it is refined, it is naturally after a lot of practice, and the loss is naturally not small.

For this short letter incense Zhao Zhijing lost a lot of wealth, when he saw the failures again and again, Zhao Zhijing's heart was like a drop of blood, but at this moment smelling this fragrance, Zhao Zhijing suddenly felt that all this was worth it, this short letter incense already has a trace of the miraculous effect of the legendary requiem incense, for Zhao Zhijing at this moment, it is enough, and he replied to his own request.

Taking out the books on the shelves, Zhao Zhijing read them carefully with a smile on his face, without missing a trace. At this time, Zhao Zhijing couldn't see that he was a person with advanced martial arts cultivation at all, at this time he was an ordinary person who was studying, a person who felt everything in the world with his own perception.

The incense is constantly burning, and the wisps of green smoke continue to spread in this secret room, but there is no trace of pungent smell, there is only this quiet fragrance, at this time he is like feeling the breeze, standing in the mountains and listening to the sound of flowing water, everything is so clear, everything natural is clearly imprinted in his eyes, without a trace of blurred color.

Zhao Zhijing, who was in the lamplight, sat lazily on the futon without any domineering side, some just looked relaxed and indifferent, holding a volume of "Tao Te Ching" in his hand. This short scripture, at this moment, Zhao Zhijing's eyes are like a world, and an hour of time has passed unconsciously, but Zhao Zhijing's pair of bright eyes are still staring tightly, and the clear words on them are like stars attracting Zhao Zhijing's attention.

At this moment, he is an ordinary person, an ordinary person with a quiet mind, and the books in his eyes at this time do not have a trace of martial arts, but only the analysis of nature and the exploration of everything around him.

The incense had disappeared, Zhao Zhijing's eyes had closed, and he was like a baby under the light, and wisps of air flowed out of his nose. Originally, the Tao Te Ching in his hand had fallen to the ground at this time, apparently falling to the ground while he was asleep.

At this time, everything is so natural for him, like the clouds in the sky, fluttering with the slightest breeze, he doesn't know where his destination is, and he doesn't know where he will go, just with the wind, with a wisp of breeze fluttering. If the clear stream between the mountains, along the mountain, caressing the rocks, feeling the life in the water, flowing from high to low, there is no hindrance, some are just a touch of nature.

The light was asleep, and the dark and pure true qi in his body was already flowing unconsciously, and the true qi at this time was like flowing water, and the meridians all over the body were the riverbed. True qi flows in it, some are just natural, sometimes like a gentle clear stream, gently caressing everything along the way, sometimes like a torrent, destroying everything that is blocked along the way, and there is no room for a trace of hindrance.

In his deep sleep, without a trace of attention, his five organs are trembling slightly, red, white, black, green and yellow five colors at this moment like flames, sometimes bright and dark swaying, between the five colors, there are wisps of breath emanating from it, his jade pillar-like spine, constantly absorbing this wisps of breath, one after another illusory light groans sounded from it, like a tiny dragon chant, his white jade-like spine as if to turn into a dragon.

The spine is the most important of any animal, and it is known as the great dragon. In Zhao Zhijing's imagination, the moment when he broke through the innate was when the spine turned into a dragon, and it was the moment when the pure and true qi of the body turned into a dragon ball. The qi and blood red dragon flew out of the spine, and the dragon ball made of true qi was contained in the dragon's mouth, and the power of this body was already a flying dragon.

With the Great Dragon, submission is naturally also required. All forces need to be restrained, and forces without restraint are demons in the eyes of others. And Zhao Zhijing's tempered will is the innate god who surrendered to the dragon, and the shadow of the divine sword that he obtained from the Yue Nu sword is the largest will in his body.

It's just that at this time, the red dragon still hasn't broken free from his spine and has transformed into a form. The wisps of creative breath circulating in the five visceral realms are the most important thing for the red dragon to break out of the cocoon, and it is still appearing unconsciously at this time, and the day when the red dragon will transform is not far away. (To be continued.) )