Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 28
(Chapter 27 is now blocked for review because the author speeded up and raced at the Jiulian Hairpin Turn on Qiuming Mountain Road. He was not strong enough and overturned the car. The content is roughly: Cao Weizi is on the road, and Jiaoer is choppy and ups and downs. Ancestor corpses do not rot.)
The specific content is still being revised, I hope it can be passed!

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The sky was dark, the gray clouds were like fog, and the west was still a piece of iron blue.

After a while, a little redness appeared in the east.

At this moment, Cao Wei had already got up, got out of bed and walked outside the house.

Since practicing martial arts and practice, he has been extremely energetic. Even though he was busy from midnight to midnight last night, and then only slept until around four or five o'clock, he woke up energetically again.

He came to the courtyard and sat down cross-legged. Following the operation of the method of "Collecting Herbs and Returning to the Pot", wisps of Tianyuan Yang Qi that was born between heaven and earth gathered towards it, poured in from the Tianling Baihui acupoint, and condensed in it. After circling in the sea of ​​consciousness, it merged into the divine treasure.

If one relies on a cultivator's instinct to refine such mysterious energy, it must enter from the acupuncture points of the whole body, travel along the Chongmai, pass through the viscera and heart, and fill the Baihui acupuncture point. It takes a few breaths of work to refine a wisp.

But this method is so clever that it directly uses the aura of one's own soul as a guide, and simply draws it into the sea of ​​consciousness, and its refining efficiency cannot be compared with the past.

When the purple energy between heaven and earth was first born, it was only about ten breaths before and after.He usually only gets three or five wisps of Tianyuan Yang Qi from one day of practice, but now he has refined more than ten wisps.

Although there were only seven or eight wisps added this day, it was like adding an extra drop of water to a wooden basin.

But as long as it goes on for a long time, the soul will definitely be much stronger than other monks one day.

So why are only the basic five-element cultivation methods and some body-refining methods circulated outside, as for this method of refining gods, half of them are not seen.

In fact, the practice of a monk is more specific, it is refining essence, absorbing energy, and nourishing the mind.

The essence returns to the lower dantian, and those with sufficient essence will naturally have a more powerful physique.

Inhaling qi and returning it to the middle dantian, and the thickened liquid of qi is a sign of entering the foundation building period. At present, Cao Wei is a little three points away from this.

As for resting one's mind in the dantian, whether the monk's spiritual consciousness is strong or not, the distance of the external spiritual thoughts, the power of the imperial objects, and even the attainments in forging tools and talisman-making skills are all related to this.

The most important reason why monks sometimes encounter bottlenecks in their practice is that all or one or two of the three are too weak to take care of them.

In Cao Wei's view, this monk is like a wooden barrel surrounded by three wooden planks, if any one of them is too low, there will not be much water in it.

This simple truth, in fact, many monks understand, but they are helpless.

Although the body training is simple at the beginning, at the late stage of Qi training, if one wants to further train one's body, it is necessary to take internal medicine, soak in medicinal baths, and even need some places with extremely special conditions as training grounds.

As for receiving Qi, without spiritual mountains and blessed lands, without enough spiritual stones, everything will cease.

Not to mention the cultivation of gods, almost all of these methods are monopolized by those sect families, and occasionally some monks get something from the cave of the predecessors, and they will not let others know.

When Cao Wei had finished refining Tian Yuan Yang Qi, suddenly a man in black jumped over the backyard wall of the Lin family and knelt down in front of him.

The person was about to say something when he shook his head, motioning him not to speak.

"Brothers and sisters, I'm going out for a while."

Cao Wei got up and walked into the house, pecked the half-asleep beauty on the cheek, then took the golden-red cloud-pattern cloak hanging from the hanger and put it on over the casual clothes.

"Well, be careful." Lin Chen murmured, and subconsciously put his arms around Cao Wei's neck.

"You..." Cao Wei smiled and put her down gently.

Then he stepped out of the house, tapped his toes lightly, lifted the figure up to two feet like a kite, and then slowly landed on the green brick street in the alley.

The man in black behind him also came out over the wall.

"What happened?" Cao Wei looked at Wei Anwen who was waiting with his horse in the alley, and asked.

Originally, Lingshui County had a curfew after nightfall, and the city gates were closed. If Wei Anwu hadn't been the commander of the city, Wei Anwen would not have been able to let the gatekeepers open the gates.

Ordinary people, no matter how urgent they encountered, had to wait for the curfew to pass before entering or leaving the city.

"When I was excavating, I saw that the ancestors of the Lin family were wrapped in golden silk and jade armor. The body did not rot, and it had white hair after being exposed to the moonlight. Judging from its appearance, the corpse should have changed within two or three days. Right now, the corpse has been delivered overnight. In Weijiazhuang, thirty miles outside the city, I asked An Wu to watch over there, in case something suddenly changed." Wei Anwen said in a low voice.

"Not corrupted for 300 years, it seems that Lin Qingyun still wants to use the corpse to enter the Tao and rebuild his life." Cao Wei said with a slight frown when he heard this.

The monks turned into zombies were originally ignorant creatures, but it is rumored that once they practice to the Nascent Soul realm, there is little possibility of awakening the memories of their lives.

However, after becoming a corpse, one's temperament often changes drastically, which is different from before one's life, so whether this is a kind of alternative rebirth, there is no definite statement in the practice world.

The zombies, the white hair, black hair, and purple hair correspond to the three small realms of the beginning, middle, and later stages of the monk's qi refining.

Then, after absorbing a sufficient amount of Yin Sha and blood essence, the purple hair will completely fade away, forming a layer of bronze-colored scales on the body surface, thus becoming a bronze-armored corpse, whose strength is comparable to that of a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

As for the next silver armor and gold armor, they correspond to the two great realms of the monk Jindan and Yuanying respectively.

In addition, there are other most evil things, such as the flying yaksha, the golden body moon corpse, and the heavenly puppet corpse, which are called the three strange corpses by the monks.

"My lord, let's go now." Wei Anwen asked, he was also a little worried about his brother.

Although the strength of innate warriors is comparable to that of white-haired zombies, the latter has no pain, is not afraid of death or injury, and carries corpse poison, making it extremely difficult to deal with.

"Let's go, I'll take you there." Cao Wei said, took out the imperial animal bag from his bosom, untied the tie, and opened the mouth of the bag.

A cloud of black air gushed out from it and fell to the ground.

When the black air faded away, a black panther suddenly appeared, its waist was a little taller than a person's, and it was extremely handsome.

Cao Wei leaped lightly and landed on the leopard's back, and then stretched out his hand to suck it in the way of imperial object, Wei Anwen rose off the ground and fell behind.

The panther felt a stranger on its back and was about to throw him off.

However, under Cao Wei's appeasement, it let out a low growl, which was regarded as acquiescing.

Under Wei Anwen's guidance, within a short time, the two of them arrived at a small village at the foot of the mountain.

(End of this chapter)