Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 268 Gray Meson
Zhan Changfeng heard what the pavilion master said, and asked, "The current Dharma cultivator is actually the Taoist cultivator at that time. It uses the primordial spirit to integrate the Taoist species, and cultivates the original form. How do martial arts practitioners not specialize in cultivating the primordial spirit?"

The pavilion master laughed, "This is the pioneering work of Venerable Fu. He opened up the sea of ​​qi, presided over the power of the internal organs, and formed a small universe in accordance with the principles of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and five elements. With his body and Taoism, he felt the heaven and the earth." , become a martial spirit!"

Zhan Changfeng's expression moved slightly. She knew that Wuxiu strengthened her viscera and cultivated her body. She didn't expect that this was also the principle of the small universe.

It's just that it turns the qi of heaven and earth into true qi rooted in itself, and uses the body as the cornerstone to prove the way with strength.

The Dragon Armor God Chapter uses the internal organs to absorb the five essences of heaven and earth to strengthen the body, and at the same time, uses the power of the primordial spirit to cultivate these five essences into the majestic purple qi, and finally abandons the body to become Tao.

"I learned a lot from what senior said. Thank you here." Zhan Changfeng stood up and bowed. Today's conversation not only confirmed that there was no deviation in her cultivation path, but also let her know the difference between Dao realms. The practice has important reference value.

The pavilion master only received half a salute, and raised her hand and said, "I don't need to say, you can also know from other places that your realm is enough, the most important thing right now is to keep up with your body and get out of it as soon as possible." Mortal."

"Follow the teachings."

Zhan Changfeng asked some more questions about practice, and the pavilion master answered them one by one, and turned around and burned out several sticks of incense.

The advice of the powerful person has benefited a lot. When Zhan Changfeng left the bronze lamp, she was still unsatisfied. However, she looked at the little fox in her arms, and then at the big fat doll next to her with her finger in her mouth, as if she had forgotten the original business. up.

Zhan Changfeng returned to the bronze lamp and took out a plain gray pebble, "Occasionally I get this thing, it can't be crushed, it can't be destroyed, and it can't be put into the storage bag. Can seniors explain it?"

Seeing her coming back suddenly, the pavilion master thought there was something important to do. Hearing what she said, he took a look and said casually, "This object is called a meson, and it is usually used to make space tools. This one is useless."

"So that's the case, it's because of my lack of knowledge." This meson was found on the old man in rags. It seems that he was traveling somewhere and picked it up by chance.

"But mesons generally don't appear one by one. Mesons are born in response to the power of the earth veins, contaminated with the law of space. If they are formed, there are at least a dozen or so."

"Is that so?" It's a pity that she only saw a memory fragment of the old man in rags picking up Jiezi, which seemed to be in the Manshan area in the northwest, and she might look for it when she had time.

The pavilion master said again, "Ten grains can make a high-grade space tool, and you can find the breath soil. The boundless water can create a life space."

"These seniors said are all supreme treasures. They are rare in the world, and it is not so easy to find them."

"That's because your world is too small." The pavilion master recalled the past, "Our great power at that time liked to collect materials by ourselves, build a space as a cave, or find a boundary stone, and directly create a small world for the younger generation to try." Refining."

Zhan Changfeng thought for a while, "If the younger generation is destined to get enough mesons, can I ask the seniors how to sacrifice space?"

The pavilion master smiled, "If you have this chance and luck, it doesn't matter if I add the icing on the cake."

"Thank you in advance, junior."

The pavilion master watched her leave, stroked his beard and sighed. In his era, he might not be able to compete with her. Maybe there is a place for her among the ancestors of all walks of life.

It's just that today's world is not as good as before, and it is even more difficult to become a Taoist, not to mention that the venerable quasi-sages are all in trouble, it's hard to say.

The owner of the pavilion has a hidden worry. The venerable quasi-sages of each generation actually have the same style. They only choose the layout of the lucky ones. There is already a certain powerful person standing behind her, or she is the reincarnation of someone, in this world, there is no real happy person, I just hope that Lianwei did not choose the wrong person, so that the Spring River Pavilion will not repeat the same mistakes.

Zhan Changfeng sorted out his new insights, left Baihu Big Fat Baby to practice in the stone room, and went out to see Shuo Prison Violet.

The list on the nameplate already has the names of both of them, which means that they have passed the judgment of the General Commander, and they can practice fighting skills there.

After a sound transmission, only Jinji returned, and Jinji was watching Shuo Prison fighting with others.

Zhan Changfeng entered the viewing room, and the nearby monks showed some strange expressions and stepped back a few steps.

She couldn't see their faces, but Jinji could see them clearly.

Zhan Changfeng was judged to be zero and had to be killed in a row. He didn't need to listen carefully, but he could piece together a general idea from other people's conversations. It was all envy and fear, but this time he saw those monks looking at Zhan. Changfeng's eyes, how can there be a sense of gloating and waiting for a good show?
The rattan demon asked Zhan Changfeng frankly, and Zhan Changfeng replied indifferently, "Maybe it's boring."

It seemed to be the case, when I was bored, I focused on other people's gossip.

"How many games have you played?"

Jinji glanced at the combat room, and Shuo Prison was lifting a monk over his head. His wild fist-to-flesh fighting style made it painful to watch, "No. 12, you don't know, he heard others say that you At that time, he would slash a hundred times in a row, his eyes were green, and he would not stop until he was exhausted."

"He's really fit to fight."

"It's obvious."

"What about you, don't you want to try it?"

Jinji was stunned, "I want to fight too?"

Zhan Changfeng "looked" at him sideways, "What are you afraid of? Since you have cultivated the Tao, you have forgotten the deliberate division of human and demon cultivators. Even if they exclude demon cultivators, it can only prove that they have not cultivated enough. , just a bunch of poor people."

"Use the identity of a monk to win or lose. If someone covets your body or your spiritual fire, then they will pay back fiercely. If you are in trouble, you can come to me. Although I don't have much strength, I will hit Taichung. First and second, the others are no longer my opponents, so it’s okay to protect you.”

In Taichung, Jiang Mo ranked third. She might have been at a disadvantage in the first match, but now that her strength has exploded, she still has room for defeating him.

Of course, individual strength is only secondary. Soon, people in the Corps with background support will not dare to stumble at will.

After hearing her words, Jinji was even more embarrassed, but relieved a bit.

He didn't doubt whether her words to protect you were true or false, nor did he doubt whether her strength could protect him, and said in a low voice, "I keep in mind my identity as a monk, but there are always monsters around me who discriminate against each other." The voice, being affected by these voices is also because my mood is not enough, I will try my best to correct it."

"Recently, I have been focusing more on self-cultivation." Zhan Changfeng added another sentence.

The Thunder of Punishing Evil strikes people with evil thoughts. It is a trivial matter to lose their cultivation base. The bad thing is that it is difficult to recover the cultivation base that has been lost. It is necessary to replenish the state of mind, practice slowly, and wear away the remaining desire to punish evil spirits. force.

On the bright side, this process can be regarded as a kind of precipitation, and it is very important to have a correct attitude.

Jinji's mentality is not bad, and it shouldn't be too difficult to restore her cultivation.

Zhan Changfeng's enlightenment and clear support also made Jin Ji heave a sigh of relief, at least he has a certain guarantee in Taichung, where the majority of people are cultivators.Even if some monks stared at themselves with the eyes of looking at treasures, they still have the confidence to face it.

(End of this chapter)