Chapter 92 is tired and crooked

Fang Wenyuan looked at the eight-tailed cat, and suddenly felt that this guy was even more mysterious, but this was not the time to delve into it, Fang Wenyuan was just going to give up.

Looking back at Jiang Hao standing in the distance, he was really as the eight-tailed cat said, motionless, really like a dead man. There was no breath around him, his eyes were closed, and his breathing gradually disappeared.

Fang Wenyuan snorted lightly, his expression stiffened to reveal pain, and said, "Jiang Hao's palm just now shook the five internal organs, and the spiritual power in the dantian is a little disordered, it seems that we still have to find a place to heal first!"

Speaking of this, Fang Wenyuan's expression became a little strange, and he took a sip and said, "Damn, it seems that Lao Tzu will be injured every time he fights with someone, his grandmother's!"

The eight-tailed cat standing on Fang Wenyuan's shoulder listened to Fang Wenyuan's words, and said in a rare and serious tone: "Although you have mastered a lot of powerful spells, but you have not mastered the methods, of course you will win by brute force alone!"

The eight-tailed cat's words made Fang Wenyuan a little surprised, the eight-tailed cat always ignored him in the past, but today it has changed a lot about him, first helping him defend against the enemy, and now he is bringing up his mistakes in cultivation.

What is the reason for such a big change in it?

It's a pity that the eight-tailed cat is his spiritual pet. But it never felt that it was a spirit pet, and it didn't recognize Fang Wenyuan as its master at all. In other words, if it weren't for the connection of the soul contract, the eight-tailed cat would not have followed Fang Wenyuan.

Therefore, Fang Wenyuan wanted to ask the eight-tailed cat why he suddenly changed his attitude towards him, but he couldn't get results. Since this is the case, Fang Wenyuan also gave up the idea of getting to the bottom of the matter.

After pondering in place for a while, Fang Wenyuan put Jiang Hao into the storage bag, and then got up and flew up. His goal is the karst cave surrounded by Caixia's secret perimeter, in his heart, that karst cave extends in all directions, and it can be attacked and retreated, and it is an ideal place for recuperating from injuries.

When he came to the center of the cave, Fang Wenyuan did not start to heal, but looked at the flowing water in the cave in a daze. After half a ring, he sighed: "I didn't expect that after only three days of coming to the secret realm, I have already healed here twice, plus this time it will be three times, alas!"

The eight-tailed cat was asleep on the side, and the tiredness in his expression was difficult to hide, and it seemed that the spell just now had consumed him a lot.

In a daze, Fang Wenyuan remembered the back he saw when he entered the secret realm, he always felt very familiar, and he had a feeling that he couldn't speak, but he couldn't guess who the owner of that back was. In order to figure this out, he did not hesitate to become the second person to enter the secret realm in a high-profile manner, but in the end it was still one step too late.

The pain on his body woke Fang Wenyuan from deep thought, looked at a few healing pills in his pocket, Fang Wenyuan put it in his mouth and slowly refined it, and then began to heal.

The pure spiritual power entered the body, although it was gentle, it still stung the injuries in the body, the pain in the meridians, and the pain in the five internal organs, making Fang Wenyuan grin.

For a day and a night, Fang Wenyuan continued to repair the injuries in his body, and the skin injuries gradually healed, and when the sun rose, Fang Wenyuan woke up from meditation. The eight-tailed cat was still sleeping soundly next to it, drooling from time to time, as if it was having a sweet dream.

Fang Wenyuan still had a lot of doubts in his heart that no one answered, it just so happened that the eight-tailed cat seemed to know the answer, and as soon as he thought of this, the corners of Fang Wenyuan's mouth rose and he smiled softly. After dusting off his body, Fang Wenyuan got up and went out, and in less than a moment, he was carrying a huge black bear on his back.

With a touch of his left hand, the totem of his face suddenly appeared, and a cyan flame appeared in Fang Wenyuan's palm. With a wave of his hand, the cyan flame instantly rose high and fell to the ground.

With the long knife in hand, the black bear was immediately dissected by Fang Wenyuan in blood, took out pieces of meat, and baked them on the cyan flame. The aroma suddenly permeated, and the sleeping eight-tailed cat's nose sniffed and quieted down, and the next moment, all eight tails of the eight-tailed cat stood up.

Poof.

The eight-tailed cat came to Fang Wenyuan's side at an extremely fast speed, drooling as he looked at the roast on the flame.

Fang Wenyuan smiled and said, "Can you answer my question now?"

The eight-tailed cat looked at the barbecue with straight eyes, and said casually, "What's the problem?"

Fang Wenyuan smiled evilly, took the barbecue in his hand to the eight-tailed cat and shook it, shifted its attention to himself, and then said lightly: "A lot of questions!"

The eight-tailed cat was eager to eat the barbecue, and said impatiently: "Say it quickly!"

"What's the matter with turning spiritual power into true element?"

"This!" The eight-tailed cat wiped his face with his cat's paws and said with a serious face: "As we all know, monks can only be regarded as stepping into the path of cultivating immortals when they cultivate until they reach the foundation building period, but this statement is not perfect enough.

During the foundation building period, although the Dao platform was built in the body, if at this time, he did not transform his spiritual power into true yuan, he would not be considered a true immortal cultivator, and then his life's achievements would stop there.

And when the monk is in the early stage of foundation building, it is the golden moment to convert spiritual power into true yuan, if you miss it and directly enter the middle stage of foundation building, then you can't form a golden pill for a lifetime, this is an eternal iron law.

Turning spiritual power into true essence is a step to get rid of the mortal womb. At this time, if you don't transform your spiritual power and get rid of the turbidity and yin qi in your body, then you can't be regarded as an immortal cultivator, you can only be regarded as a mortal.

That's the reason why you can skip the level and kill Lao Suo surnamed Mei.

True Yuan is purer than spiritual power, and the power of casting spells is also stronger. Therefore, although the cultivation of those inner disciples is not far from yours, it gives you an unfathomable feeling.

Got it?"

After listening to the eight-tailed cat's explanation, Fang Wenyuan opened his mouth and did not speak for a while. His eyes were full of thought, and after a moment, he tentatively asked, "In this way, transforming spiritual power to achieve true yuan can be regarded as breaking away from the mortal womb?"

The eight-tailed cat's eyes never left the barbecue, they kept staring closely, and in the face of Fang Wenyuan's question, he said lightly: "That's what it means!"

After that, it glanced at Fang Wenyuan and looked at Fang Wenyuan dissatisfied, as if it was complaining that he didn't give him the barbecue, but it was a little helpless, so it had to continue to explain: "The monk has one thing that cannot be reversed, that is, laying the foundation when the foundation is built. Before the age of fifty, you must cultivate to build the foundation.

In the ancient period, when the ninth layer of Qi refining was about to impact the foundation, many monks took a rebirth pill, which was to increase the possibility of building the foundation. The second is to be able to get rid of the turbidity on the body in one fell swoop, directly convert the spiritual power into true yuan, and build a perfect foundation!

Later, the Rebirth Pill was lost, and the monk retreated to the second, using the method of washing the meridians and cutting the marrow to slowly remove the turbidity in the body, although the effect was a little worse, but it was still able to achieve the goal.

In fact, you don't have to be distressed, because the Dao platform in your body is cast around a green lotus, and this green lotus has been entrenched in your sea of consciousness for a while, and it has long been assimilated by you. The aura you absorb is transformed by it, and it is originally a pure true element. Your meridians are also very special, and the aura after running Zhou Tian will not be mixed with turbidity.

Therefore, from the moment you build the foundation, your body will no longer produce spiritual power with turbidity, but pure true element. But because there is too much turbidity in your body, and there is still a trace of yin qi, the mortal fetus is not cleaned, so the true element in your body will be polluted and degraded into spiritual power.

The first thing you need to do now is to get rid of the turbidity and yin in your body, and as for the way to get rid of the turbidity and yin, you have it yourself, and that is the "Thunder Technique".

Okay! You can give me the barbecue!"

Looking at the eight-tailed cat's serious appearance, Fang Wenyuan was really a little unaccustomed, but the eight-tailed cat said so much, and now he wanted to be paid, he was embarrassed to refuse, so he handed the barbecue to the eight-tailed cat's mouth.

Rebirth is something that every monk must go through, because not all monks are born to cultivate, so they can't avoid eating whole grains.

Eating whole grains will produce a turbid qi in a person's body, and if a person has not cultivated by the age of twenty, then even if he has a good spiritual root, he will not be able to cultivate.

Because at that time, the turbidity has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, unless it is reborn. But the Rebirth Pill has long been lost, and even if there are those that have been preserved, they are particularly precious. Who would give such an important elixir to a mortal?

Turbidity and yin qi are the biggest obstacles for monks to fade away from mortal wombs. Turbidity is formed by grains and grains, and yin qi is widely discussed, and there is one of the most widely circulated sayings, which roughly means that it is the "Meng Po soup" that the soul drank when it was reincarnated. Although this statement is impossible to verify, it is the most plausible.

At this point, Fang Wenyuan finally figured out why there were many mid-stage foundation building disciples in the outer gate, but they couldn't get close to the disciples in the inner gate. Because for some reason, they missed that golden hour, and they never entered again in their lives, and they would not do anything if they entered the inner door.

It took a moment for Fang Wenyuan to digest all this information, then stared at the eight-tailed cat, and said word by word: "When fighting with Jiang Hao, you said that as long as you subdue the Golden Crow Fire, you can resist him for a while, why didn't it work at all?"

After Fang Wenyuan said this, the eight-tailed cat suddenly rolled on the ground, suddenly laughed, laughed for a while, and said, "You are stupid! The totem on your face is not pretty, it is a way for you to inject spiritual power."

Every time you use the Golden Crow Flame, you draw it directly, what does this do?

You have to use spiritual power, just like a lamp, without lamp oil, will it burn?

If it weren't for the phosphorus fire supplement you absorbed on the way, I estimate that this golden crow flame would have been extinguished!"

Listening to the eight-tailed cat's words, Fang Wenyuan suddenly became embarrassed, but he was immediately relieved, because he was taken out by Yao Wu only four days after entering the Immortal Sect.

Although Yao Wu told him some things about the immortal cultivation world, after all, it was not comprehensive, so he didn't understand many things. But after experiencing this incident, he secretly decided in his heart that he must go to the Zongmen Library to check some classics in the future.

However, the eight-tailed cat is becoming more and more arrogant now, Fang Wenyuan thought in his heart.

So he stared at the eight-tailed cat, showed a weird smile, and waved his hand when the eight-tailed cat was not right!

This slap didn't weigh much, after all, the eight-tailed cat helped him so much, so he kept his hand.

After the fight, Fang Wenyuan gritted his teeth and said, "Dare to make fun of me?"