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Rao is the physical strength of Fang Shou, and when the bones in the cave are dug up and buried, they are all tired enough.

However, before that, Fang Shou took advantage of the night to secretly rescue No. 3 and the others from the blood cocoon, and immediately fed the three people in a coma to eat the marrow washing pill, and handed over the authority of the cave master, leaving the last three guiding stones, and then left quietly, everything was done without a trace, presumably even if the three of them found out that they were not there, they would think that he had returned to the abyss first, and there would be no other superfluous thoughts.

Sitting cross-legged on the top of a mountain, Fang Shou faced the east, meditated and breathed, and the spiritual platform was empty.

"When choosing Yinmao, sincerely to the east, spitting out the purple gas from the east, the fire is prosperous and the wood is born, all of which are contained in the dantian, and turned into a true Tibetan ......"

Observing the sun and the moon, absorbing the vitality into the body, using the essence of the sun and the moon, condensing the true element, turning the qi into the sea, and then breaking through the six layers of condensation, this is the essence of the qi technique.

Generally speaking, in order to reach the late stage of the fifth layer of condensation, through the "three yang and three yin", such as a step without a ring, the cultivator can look inward, find the defects and deficiencies in time, and then fill in the gaps by inhaling the essence of the sun and the moon, so as to make the true element condense and not leak out.

Therefore, the importance of the "vipassana" step is by no means more important than the second hurdle. It can even be said that the three obstacles in the condensation period, as a stepping stone for monks to enter the hall, are of extraordinary significance and should not be taken lightly.

"According to No. 2, when I look at myself internally, I see the dantian cyclone first, and then it extends along the meridians, up or down, but I ......"

Thinking of this, Fang Shou couldn't help but smile bitterly:

"As soon as I look at the dantian, my spiritual consciousness will automatically appear on a sea of ink, and then there is a huge wooden door blocking it, so that I can't take a step out of the dantian, and even the white cyclone that ordinary monks often say, I have never seen it, but even so, the progress of cultivation can be accurately perceived by me, why is this...... Could it be that the dantian of the people of the Origin Realm is inherently different from the people in the Fang Realm?"

The distance to the abyss, to the first trial, only half a month in between, Fang Shou was so confused, all the way through the level, to the threshold of the "Sixth Layer of Condensation Qi", only one foot away from the door, you can break through the obstacle again, this kind of speed, if placed in the eyes of the monk, it is simply a spectacle!

You must know that ordinary monks, if they want to go further, just looking at themselves and looking inward, they will have to spend a few years, otherwise once the dantian and meridians are damaged, the true yuan vitality will leak out during the condensation of the sea, and accidentally impact the internal organs, and there will be a risk of going mad.

After this step, then, with various means, such as the method of "observing the sun and the moon" recorded in the Qi Technique, to fill in the gaps, and even more to consume the geometry, how can it be like Fang Shou, although there is the help of the elders, but it is also like ascending to heaven, and the cultivation is climbing in a straight line, and there are almost no obstacles.

You must know that in the past, the methods such as "Daigo empowerment", which were popular in the martial arts world, were small paths, and when placed in the Fang realm, they were a great rebellion to pull out the seedlings and promote the growth, and they should not be used lightly until they were forced to do so.

"Could it be that I am really a peerless genius among the monks who will not be able to produce one in ten thousand years?"

Holding his forehead in pain, Fang Shou showed a tangled expression, and sighed:

"It's a pity that I'm so good everywhere, it's really a little stress!"

Thinking of this, Fang Shou's mood fell, and he couldn't help but sigh helplessly: "Now that I have decided to stay here, my life will be short, and these words can only be said to myself......"

"Huh, the bear spirit is dead, dead, dead!!Who did it?"

Just as Fang Shou was in a doldrum, in the jungle halfway up the mountainside, suddenly a round-faced Taoist priest wearing a crow-blue Taoist robe jumped to the gradually thinning area of the woods in three steps and two steps, pointed to the corpses of the two black sulfur bear spirits neatly placed on the ground, covered his mouth and exclaimed:

"Senior brother! Senior brother, come out and take a look! Come and see! The two bear spirits we have been keeping an eye on have suddenly died overnight! I fell asleep last night and didn't see the slightest clue, could it be a fairy apparition...... Huh, what about you?"

“......”

There was silence in the field, only the insects and birds from the depths of the forest sea faintly hinted at something.

"Senior brother, are you leaving?"

The round-faced Taoist priest looked confused, and pushed aside the bushes in confusion, looked at the empty lawn that had been collapsed, and couldn't help but wonder:

"Why did you go? I was still here just now!"

Then he touched the ground with his hand, shook his head and said to himself, "It's still warm!

"Take you, a pig teammate, and the gods will be killed by you!"

Suddenly, in another pile of bushes next to it, there was a helpless wail, and then the bushes trembled, and immediately out of it came a thin Taoist with sharp eyes, about middle-aged, and gave the round-faced Taoist priest a shudder, and scolded angrily:

"I don't know what happened last night, the radius of the bear cave was turned into death for a hundred miles, this is obviously not something you and I can deal with! The enemy and I don't know what to do, so we casually rushed to the bright place, how can I teach you? How can I teach you! You idiot! Just die by yourself, why are you still dragging yourself as a brother!!"

"Ah?" Holding his aching brain, the round-faced Taoist priest's face was full of confusion, he looked around left and right, and couldn't help but be more puzzled, and said, "Enemy? Is there an enemy? Where is it? Why didn't I see it? Is it from the Shura Gang?"

"Shura, you big-headed ghost!"

The Dry Thin Daoist rolled his eyes, ignored the round-faced Taoist priest anymore, and walked straight to the front of the bear cave, sniffed a few times with the tip of his nose, and whispered to himself:

"That's right! I got closer this time, and it was really him!!"

"Who is he?, doesn't Master just let us spy on the bear?" the round-faced Taoist priest was puzzled again.

"Hmph!" glanced at the other party, and stood with his hands tied, pretending to be a master of the world:

"This road has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for many years, relying on.... It's a pair of anti-heaven divine noses that are not inferior to those of bears! To tell you the truth, this disaster can make a lot of martial arts masters collapse one after another, but it is not just two black sulfur bears that can do it! And last night's disaster is even more proof of this!"

"Is it in the middle .... What's the matter?!" The round-faced Taoist priest finally reacted.

"Hehe, naturally..."Gan Slender Dao Chang smiled meaningfully, "You are on the rivers and lakes, and the time has not been short, have you ever heard of the Demon Nunnery 'Daoxian'?"

"Demon Nunnery?" Daoxian ?.... chewed these two words slowly, and the round-faced Taoist priest looked suspicious, "Master said before, isn't it the one who personally destroyed his own disciples......

"That's right! This incident seems to be a disaster for the bear spirit, but in fact, this Dao Xian is making a hindrance!"

"Ahh

"He's out again!" the head of the thin road nodded vigorously, and suddenly said with nostalgia:

"More than ten years ago, I met him at the martial arts conference, and at that time, the Demon Nunnery Sect had many masters under its command, and the head of the sect 'Daoxian' was one of the top masters in the world! However, this person, there is a unique smell of all the year round, which can be described as unique, so I keep it in my heart, a memory is twenty years, how can we meet again, but it is such a situation!"

"I see...," the round-faced Taoist priest frowned and asked with a puzzled expression, "But I really can't figure it out, such a peerless powerhouse, let alone the master of a sect, why bother to destroy his own full sect?" I heard that at that time, the entire Demon Nunnery Sect was destroyed in a fire, and the entire sect, except for a few dozen disciples of the foreign sect, the remaining nearly a thousand people were all ...... Because of the extremely tragic death, it was suspected of being committed by the cult at first, but it was later confirmed...... It's really hard to imagine how the head of the Demon Nunnery Sect, Dao Xian, who has always been the head of the Demon Nunnery Sect, as the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, who has dominated the martial arts world for nearly ten years, fell into the Demon Dao....."

"You have just come out of the rivers and lakes, the time is still shallow, the unknown personnel are bumpy, and the good and evil are also unpredictable.... Alas, speaking of this," the chief shook his head and sighed, "It's another story, remember the ...... back then"

Not far from the two of them, Fang Shou was like a penguin, spreading his wings and gliding down from the top of the mountain, during which he was silent, completely unnoticed by the two people below, he hid on the top of a big tree, and was just about to leave, when he suddenly heard this, he immediately lay down again, and continued to lurk.

"Thirty years ago, it was the ...... of the traitorous minister Yang Zhong to ascend the throne"

......

More than 30 years ago, Yang Zhong was the prime minister at the beginning, the forces of all parties were surging, and the court was quite unfavorable, so he tried every possible way to provoke a ten-year dispute between the good and evil factions in the martial arts world.

The general environment is like this, and since Wulin has lost control, it will naturally become out of control like a flood that has been suppressed for a long time.

When the two sides were fighting endlessly and the killing was inseparable, a major event suddenly appeared on the rivers and lakes - the magic weapon ghost sickle, which is now in Zhongzhou.

For a time, various factions in the martial arts flocked to Zhongzhou, and a new round of fighting was launched for the magic weapon.

On the one hand, in order to obtain magic weapons, the demon leaders of the evil faction are even more unscrupulous and indiscriminately kill innocents at will; on the other hand, most of the decent heroes who are under the banner of subduing demons and eliminating demons are just pretexts, but in fact, they are fighting openly and secretly, and they are fighting for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance.

After all, there is no distinction between good and evil, only the person who uses it. There are powerful weapons in the world, which can help people dominate the rivers and lakes, who is not greedy?

It is rumored that this device is a ghost sickle, the whole body is blood-red, as if dripping blood, the blade is half-moon arc-shaped, sharp and matchless, the handle is extremely long, about a zhang, and the shape is very unique. ”

Back in the forest, the chief of the thin road found a flat stone face, and while sitting down to rest, he sighed:

"And the reason why it is called a magic weapon is not only because of its appearance, but also because of its ......"