The Spirit Washing Pool is only suitable for the use of Quenching Body Realm monks, and it is not very suitable for opening the pulse, Jing Fei will be shaken away every time he finally gathers the spiritual energy in his body, so that he can only start all over again.

It's hard to say what kind of experience it is to open the pulse, it's like letting an ordinary person feel his internal organs, and then controlling his abdominal muscles to cooperate with his stomach and intestines to digest food at a precise frequency. Opening the pulse is to gather the aura in the body to open a space in the body, as if reaching out to grab a cloud, mysterious and mysterious, after countless attempts, it was not until two days later that Jing Fei barely grasped a little feeling.

The City Lord's Mansion encourages monks to practice, whether it is in the local government office, the Divine Protector's Mansion or the major chambers of commerce, they can receive the Pulse Opening Exercise for free, although this kind of public practice is not fast, but it is better because of the high success rate of the Pulse Opening, which is suitable for almost all people with cultivation qualifications.

Of course, there are other exercises that have better effects, but most of these exercises have higher requirements for cultivation qualifications or cultivation environment, and are usually in the hands of major forces, and the exchange price is not low.

Jing Fei also has some understanding of this kind of pulse opening method. For example, the method of opening the pulse is similar to the sevenfold wave stacking strength that he has practiced, this kind of method has high requirements for the physique and aura concentration of the cultivator, and ordinary people will be damaged if they are not careful to open the pulse in this way; the silk trick condenses the spiritual energy into silk and goes hand in hand and finally returns to one place, and the cultivator needs to be extremely sensitive to the aura; the golden needle piercing method uses the golden needle puncture point as the spiritual energy to guide the spiritual energy to open the pulse, this method opens the pulse quickly but is easy to leave hidden dangers in the spiritual vein, and generally few people choose; there are also such as those that cooperate with specific physical exercises, and assist in opening the pulse with the way of the talisman or the way of the formation, with the specially cultivated spirit worm refining into the body to open the vein......

Jing Fei's current method of opening the pulse is called "Detention of the Soul Rotation Method", which is to compress and retract the spiritual energy in the body in one place and then open up the spiritual vein with the help of the power of rotation, which is a relatively superior method of opening the pulse, this exercise is derived from Lu Haichuan's memory, and it was exchanged for all the belongings on his body when Lu Haichuan first entered the palace.

The initial practice of the "Soul Spiral Method" was very difficult, but if you grasp the trick, you can ride the wind and waves and move forward.

Three days later, Jing Fei finished his meal, put the food box outside the door, sat back on the futon and continued to cultivate, there are no years of cultivation, time is like flowing water, Jing Fei is immersed in the repetition of the aura and the veins, completely forgetting the passage of time.

Until one day Jing Fei found that the aura in the house suddenly became thinner, and the rotating aura in his body that was originally full of momentum was a little lacking for a while, Jing Fei woke up from his meditation and looked at the activated spirit jade that popped out of the array disk in front of him, and knew that the expiration date of the washing spirit pool had expired.

There are 3,000 and 12 large and small spiritual veins in the human body, of which 12 large spiritual veins are the veins that must be opened, so they are also called the main veins, and the remaining 3,000 are called small spiritual veins.

Usually, opening up a thousand small spiritual veins will not hinder the follow-up gas condensate to remove the turnips, if you want to become a baby, you need at least two thousand, if you want to reach the top to reach a higher realm, of course, you need to open up more spiritual veins, but how difficult it is to achieve the upper realm, plus it takes a long time to open up the spiritual veins, and the qualifications may not reach a thousand in your lifetime. Therefore, second-three, fourth-grade spiritual quality people usually use the opening of two thousand small spiritual veins as the benchmark, and only those who are first-grade and top-grade spiritual quality will choose to open up more.

If Jing Fei wants to turn his dreams into reality, he must at least get to the Heavenly Phenomena Realm, and if he wants to reach this realm, he must move closer to the three thousand spiritual veins, which is undoubtedly a major challenge for Jing Fei, who is only in a medium posture, but there is pressure to be motivated, and there are always opportunities on the road of cultivation, how can you know the final result if you don't work hard.

Stretched out his hand and skillfully pinched a magic decision, and the water vapor gradually gathered in front of him, and when it was about to condense into water droplets, the water vapor suddenly became disordered and then dissipated in the air, and after a few more attempts, Jing Fei finally condensed a fist-sized water ball.

Jing Fei controlled the water balloon to rotate slowly around the palm of his hand, and then let the water balloon fly into the distance, and the water ball flew three feet away and it was difficult to hold on, splashing a splash on the ground with a bang.

Like a child who got a new toy, Jing Fei was happy to try a new thing, and then gave birth to a small flame on his fingertips, these are the most basic spells, Jing Fei has been in contact with Lu Haichuan and the evil cultivator's memory, and has practiced the relevant mantras and fingers in advance in the dream world, so it is easier to cast.

Half a day later, Jing Fei came to the main hall along the steps, and the old man behind the stone table saw Jing Fei coming up with a radiant spirit, and he knew that he had broken through the realm, and it was inevitable that he would praise it again, but Jing Fei could feel that there was a little more sincerity in his words of appreciation this time.

Stepping out of the door of the main hall, I felt that the world was a lot wider, and the young boys and girls on the martial arts training ground in the distance were full of heroic posture, and the crisp sound of the old man's tea cup cover in the hall was like in the ears, and the image of the thousand colossus was clearer, and Jing Fei even found that one of the colossas was standing tall on the tip of his fingers.

Jing Fei stopped all the way and looked at the increasingly colorful world with interest, and when he returned to the house, it was already the west building.

After Jing Fei entered the house, Zhang Jingchang saw the change at a glance, and said congratulations, his eyes were relieved, Guo'er circled around Jing Fei a few times, but he didn't see any changes, jumped up and hung on Jing Fei's neck, looked at his face for a long time, and said that there was no change except for being white.

Jing Fei casually cast the two small spells he had just learned, Guo'er was full of excitement and applauded, in fact, Guo'er had seen a lot of more gorgeous spells, but they didn't seem to be as good as the swaying flames in Jing Fei's hands, maybe this is the family, share happiness and joy together, bear pain and frustration together, don't give up, and always accompany each other......

After leaving the Iron Fist Club, Zhang Jingchang said that he wanted to take a good look at this mountain range that would allow the Iron Fist Club to establish itself for ten thousand years, Jing Fei said yes, and the two walked together.

Because of the Iron Fist Club, it was very calm along the way, not to mention high-level demon beasts, but even ordinary second- and third-order demon beasts were not seen.

Zhang Jingchang was very silent along the way, and he had been dependent on Guo'er for nearly ten years, but now that Guo'er was not around, his heart was suddenly empty. He also considered joining the Iron Fist Club, but it was difficult for a half-body warrior to get used to the life of the sect again, but fortunately, Guo'er now has a good master, and he no longer has to worry about what his granddaughter will suffer.

After Zhang Jingchang stepped into the Yuangang realm, his longevity soared, and he was supported by the three-style marksmanship, so he had some hope when he stepped into the realm of refining gods, and finally decided to return to the Tianlu camp after going back.

Jing Fei looked at Zhang Jingchang, who was silent along the way, and comforted:

"Guo'er was accepted as a disciple by the Red Flame Altar Master, you should always be happy, parting is for the next reunion, wait until the next time, the original little willful and naughty little guy suddenly grew into a slim girl, when the time comes, you can't recognize your granddaughter." ”

Zhang Jingchang gradually smiled on his face after hearing this.

"By the way, how are you recovering?"

Zhang Jingchang suddenly looked at Jing Fei and asked.

"What?"

Jing Fei was stunned, he didn't understand what Zhang Jingchang meant.

Without waiting for Jing Fei to ask, Zhang Jingchang quickly glanced around, pinched his throat and said:

"It's nothing, men see beautiful women are all this virtue, you have to remember well, men don't have a good thing. ”

Jing Fei smiled awkwardly when he heard this, and took advantage of the topic to play:

"So, with Master Li Tan, don't worry about Guo'er anymore, maybe it won't take Guo'er's turn to protect you in a few years. ”

Zhang Jingchang said with a straight face: "What do you kid say, how can there be a grandfather who lets his granddaughter protect him." It's just that the unstoppable smile on his face is not serious no matter how you look at it.

Three days ago, at the entrance ceremony of the disciples of the Iron Fist Society, a beautiful woman wearing a fiery red dress suddenly came, and after the woman arrived, in addition to several other altar masters who came to watch the ceremony, Jing Fei was curious about what the identity of the woman was in the Iron Fist Society, and couldn't help but look at it a few more times, but he didn't expect that the woman suddenly turned her head to look at herself, and it was this glance that made Jing Fei's nostrils spurt blood.

Guo'er was in a hurry, turned around and ran to the viewing platform, the woman suddenly appeared in the square ghostly and reached out to hold Guo'er's shoulder, Guo'er stared at her eyes and asked why the woman wanted to shoot at Jing Fei, the woman snorted coldly, and there was what Zhang Jingchang said just now.

After the woman in the red dress left with Guo'er, tens of thousands of pairs of eyes were staring at Jing Fei in unison, and the deacon who was familiar with Jing Fei quietly gave a thumbs up and said that there was a kind of Jing Fei's face, and Jing Fei's face was blue and red at that time, and he was embarrassed.

When the woman looked over, the blood in Jing Fei's body suddenly surged and rolled, completely uncontrollable, and when Jing Fei was shocked and felt that he was about to explode and die, the blood in his body calmed down again.

Afterwards, Jing Fei found out that the woman was Li Hanyan, the altar owner of the Red Flame Altar, one of the twelve altars of the Iron Fist Society, and hated men the most in his life, especially good-looking men. Jing Fei was stunned and speechless at that time, and he realized what it means to be speechless.

It is often difficult for people to get out of a low mood, not because they can't get out but because they don't want to get out, and if someone stretches out even a piece of artemisia grass, they can easily pull it out of the quagmire.

Zhang Jingchang's mood has improved a lot, his granddaughter is so good, he can't be a grandfather, he can't hold back, take out the black short knife and digest the experience of communicating with several deacons of the Iron Fist Society while walking.

Jing Fei practiced this flying technique with one foot high and one foot low.

The two of them walked on a bluestone path, which according to the deacon of the Iron Fist Society was called Chaozong Road.

There is a bronze bell every other mile on the Chaozong Road, which is a test for the disciples who come to worship the Iron Fist Club, if you can ring the three thousand bronze bells one by one, you can directly be accepted by the Iron Fist Club as an inner disciple, so there is a saying that the three thousand bells ring the Chaozong Road.

It is said that at first these bells were only as tall as others, and later a boy who wanted to worship the Iron Fist Club broke the three thousand bronze bells one by one in order to prove his strength, and the boy was of course accepted as an inner disciple by the Iron Fist Society as he wished, but the three thousand Chaozong bells were of extraordinary quality, and each of them was not low in rank, even the Iron Fist Club was distressed for a while, so he punished the boy who broke the bronze bell to repair these bronze bells within a hundred years.

Later, the boy joined the Heavenly Weapon Altar, which specializes in casting divine weapons, and he felt that the threshold for the Iron Fist Society to accept apprentices was too low, so it took thirty years to rebuild the 3,000 zhang high bronze bells, and since then, there have been many fewer people who have come to worship the Iron Fist Society through Chaozong Road, and the guy who broke the 3,000 bronze bells at the beginning is the altar master of today's Altar of War.

On the surface of the Zhanggao bronze bell, all kinds of unnamed fierce beast patterns were hideously intertwined, and Jing Fei hesitated for a long time in front of the bell, and finally bent down to drill into the bronze bell. Soon the bell rang, Jing Fei inside suddenly had a splitting headache, and the blood around his body seemed to be beating, and after a stick of incense, the bell stopped, and Jing Fei couldn't help but lie on the ground and vomit.

After a while, Jing Fei struggled to get up from the ground, only to feel that the whole world was spinning silently, and after grabbing Zhang Jingchang's arm and barely standing firmly, Jing Fei raised his head and asked:

"Can this method really condense the soul and strengthen the senses?"

The dazed Jing Fei only saw Zhang Jingchang's mouth moving but couldn't hear any sound, he felt that a steady person like Zhang Jingchang should not make such boring jokes, and after a while, he stumbled towards the next bronze bell.

Looking at Jing Fei's stumbling back, Zhang Jingchang wanted to speak and stopped, he just wanted to tease this kid on a whim, but he didn't expect Jing Fei to take it seriously.

"Obviously a very smart person......"

Zhang Jingchang shook his head, muttered a word, and hurried towards Jing Fei.

On a mountain peak not far away, two figures, one big and one small, quietly looked at the scene just now, Guo'er, who was originally sparkling with tears in his eyes, covered his mouth and tried not to let himself laugh, and after a long time, he looked up at the beautiful woman beside him and asked:

"Master, can that really temper the soul?"

Li Hanyan smiled and touched Guo'er's head and said:

"Men are children who don't grow up. Okay, I'll see you for the last time, let's practice hard when you go back to the sect, that stumbling fool is not bad, I don't think you want to be crushed by him when you see each other in three years. ”

With that, the two disappeared into the mountain.