"This second method is to let the disciples practice the initial aura in their bodies on their own. This method, although a little slower, may not be successful, but compared with the first method, the benefits are also great.

"As long as a person has a spiritual root, he has an innate aura in his body. This own innate aura is the most compatible with the body of the qi practitioner. Moreover, in the process of realizing and discovering the innate aura, whether it is the tempering of the mind or the experience of struggling to find that ray of aura, it will be of great benefit to the path of cultivation in the future!"

After Meng Fei finished speaking, he looked at Chen Hao with a smile on his face. It's all said so clearly, don't you still know how to choose?

"In that case, of course, it's the second option. It's just that I don't know how to start, Mr. Meng, and I want to trouble you to guide and guide. Chen Hao said.

"I have a 'Enlightenment Qi Technique' here, which can be used to practice Qi enlightenment. You just need to ask the three **** to recite and understand, and then cooperate with simple visualization. Of course, in addition to my "Enlightenment Qi Technique", there are many other methods, and these are not secrets, and there is not much difference. Meng Fei said.

So Chen Hao's master and apprentice learned "Enlightenment Formula" from Meng Fei. The visualization of this comprehension qi recipe is really very simple, and even the meridians do not need to be memorized, only need to imagine that there is a stream of "qi" swimming along the limbs and hundreds of remains, and it is enough to know the location of the dantian and the sea of knowledge.

Until a certain moment, the qi practitioner can sense the first ray of aura, and then he can start practicing the exercises that suit him. As for what kind of exercises to practice and how to cultivate, each exercise is also different.

Chen Hao is really not very qualified as this teacher, and even this most basic enlightenment needs Meng Fei to teach. However, he was originally born in the wild road, and these foundations are not solid. Sooner or later, this process will be of great help to his own cultivation.

A series of things were done, and the afternoon passed.

"Teacher Meng, how can I thank you?" Chen Hao said sincerely.

"Why are you talking about this? But if you really want to be grateful, it's not impossible, and when you celebrate the next hospital, you can snatch the name of Wang Haoran's 'Prince of Singing', even if you thank me." Meng Fei said with a smile.

"Ah, Wang Haoran?" Chen Hao remembered that when he was in the Phantom Sword Realm, Meng Fei seemed to have mentioned this name, but he didn't expect that until now, he still remembered this matter.

Wang Haoran is the chief teacher of the poetry department, and Chen Hao has not seen it. But according to Meng Fei, Wang Haoran has a good voice and is a stinky fart.

Thinking of Wang Haoran, Chen Hao remembered his "Haoran Ju" again. It's no wonder that I immediately remembered this name at the time, and it seems that the impression left at that time was at work. Let's just say, Chen Hao's own naming level, how can he come up with this kind of name?

"Alas, it looks like my 'Haoranju' is going to change its name. Otherwise, when others saw this name, they thought it was the residence of Mr. Wang Haoran. Chen Hao said distressedly.

"What to change? Chen Hao, you can't be so unambitious!" Meng Fei hated iron and said loudly: "You should go and beat him with songs, from now on, others only know Chen Hao, but not Wang Haoran, your 'Haoran Ju' is naturally exclusive!"

"This ...... I can't sing. Chen Hao couldn't cry or laugh, why was Meng Fei's resentment so deep?

In fact, it's not that Chen Hao can't sing, but after arriving in the Heavenly Dao League, he rarely hears people here sing and sing poems, and he doesn't know anything about it at all. What if the way people sing is different from the way they do on earth?

"Let me see, there are still three months until the 900th anniversary celebration, which is enough time for you to learn to sing. With your current voice, you can compare Wang Haoran with just singing. Meng Fei was very energetic when he talked about this, and he didn't know why.

"I don't have time to study, I'm so sorry, Mr. Meng. Chen Hao reluctantly refused.

It's not that he doesn't want to fulfill Meng Fei's wishes, it's that he still has a lot of things to do, how can he have time to do this kind of thing.

"Alas, what a pity. Meng Fei shook his head and sighed, very melancholy.

"Next time, there's always a chance. Chen Hao comforted.

After the Qi practitioner builds the foundation, the lifespan will be greatly extended. If you can cultivate to the Golden Pill, you will have a lifespan of thousands of years, so Chen Hao's words are not perfunctory. There will be at least one or two hundred years, and by the time the 1,000-year anniversary of the Wenxin Academy, maybe Chen Hao will learn the songs of the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

After saying goodbye to Meng Fei, Chen Hao took his three children and walked to Haoranju. It's getting late, and the tired birds know that they are home, and people should go home.

When passing by the house in Tiangongyuan, Chen Hao suddenly shuddered, and a murderous aura firmly locked on his body!

He looked up suddenly, just in time to see Feng Ruoxiu standing at the exit of Tiangongyuan, his eyes full of bitter hatred, looking at himself unabashedly.

Chen Hao's face sank and he looked back coldly. At the same time, he was secretly on guard, and his mind locked on the Mandarin Duck Sword in the storage bag.

Although ordinary people don't dare to fight in Tiandao Peak, let alone seek revenge. But who knows if Feng Ruoxiu will be carried away by hatred and come up desperately to fight hard?

Now Feng Ruoxiu's hatred for Chen Hao has been undisguised, and it is estimated that there is only a thin line away from madness, and Chen Hao can't be careless.

The two of them were silent, their eyes met, and in the warm air of the setting sun, it seemed to be as cold as if the air could be frozen!

"Sister, I'm afraid!" Ye Feng kept holding Ye Ying's hand, and at this time he was so frightened that he hid his head in Ye Ying's little skirt.

Ye Ying actually felt a biting chill, but as an older sister, she needed to hold up a piece of the sky for her five-year-old brother. She gently hugged her brother's head and whispered comfortingly: "Feng'er is not afraid, there is a sister." ”

"Teacher Feng, why are you still waiting for us? At this time, two more teachers came out from Tiangongyuan and greeted Feng Ruoxiu.

"Hehe, let's go. Feng Ruoxiu laughed dryly, glanced at Chen Hao deeply, and then withdrew his gaze and left with several teachers.

Chen Hao slowly relaxed, and the air seemed to regain the warmth of dusk.

With his three children, he slowly returned to Haoranju, but he kept thinking about it in his heart.

"I was really careless, I knew that the Feng family had always remembered the revenge of losing a child, but I didn't have any vigilance! If Feng Ruoxiu was already crazy today and came out to attack and kill directly, I am afraid that he would really succeed!

"Even if afterwards, Feng Ruoxiu will pay the price or even pay for his life, but for himself, what is the meaning? Be prepared for danger in times of peace, and you can't relax for a moment!"

Chen Hao's mood became a little heavy.