Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 7 Mo Lingzong

"My name is Ji Yaoguang" "My name is Dialect"

Several hours later, the two spoke at the same time, and when they heard each other's voice, they couldn't help but smile.

Dialect said to Ji Yaoguang, "You speak first."

Ji Yaoguang said, "Dialect? Thank you very much."

Dialect waved his hand: "You saved me just now, let's not talk about this. Miss Ji Yaoguang, what is the matter with the armor on you and that man, what is the flag, what is the magic weapon, and what is the soul. "

Ji Yaoguang didn't expect Dialect to ask so many questions, and they were all basic things, but now is not the time to study these questions: "Dialect, just call me Yaoguang, let's not talk about it now, what happened during the fight in the afternoon?" It’s too big, maybe people will notice it, so you have to get out of here quickly.”

After leaving the stone chamber, Ji Yaoguang threw a fireball to destroy the bodies of the two brothers and sisters, sacrificed the flying sword, and galloped eastward with the dialect.

Although the night is hazy, Fang Yan can still see the mountains and rivers flying past under his feet. He really flew into the sky, and the short man just lifted himself up in this way. Fang Yan is quiet in the excitement of his first flight.

Two hours later, Ji Yaoguang stopped in front of a cave with the dialect, and the dialect stood unsteadily. He just flew over, and he really flew over.It took a while for Dialect to wake up from the feeling of the first flight.

Ji Yaoguang didn't care. People who fly to the sky for the first time have this feeling. After recovering, Ji Yaoguang asked: "Fang Yan, it's safer here. Where are you going?"

After hearing Ji Yaoguang's question, Dialect came back to his senses. He was going to Fenzhou Mansion, which was tens of miles away, but he didn't know how far he flew: "Where is this place? How far is it from there just now?" Far?"

Ji Yaoguang said: "This is the Wulian Mountains. It should be about a thousand miles away from the place just now. Why are you going there?"

After learning that the dialect was actually going to work as a clerk in a pawn shop in Fenzhou Prefecture, Ji Yaoguang was a little surprised: "Are you a clerk in a pawn shop? Not a monk?"

Fang Yan handed the silk cloth to Ji Yaoguang to have a look, and briefly talked about his experiences in the past few days.

After listening to the words of the dialect, Ji Yaoguang looked at the dialect in disbelief. It was unbelievable that a monk who practiced with the inexperienced method actually killed a high-level monk who refined Qi. He looked at the silk cloth of the dialect, exchanged it with the dialect and said : "The content on this silk cloth is an introductory mental method, which is used to spit water and fire in mortal tricks. You can no longer use it at your current level. Would you like to enter the sect?"

The dialect didn't know the specific situation, so he asked, and Ji Yaoguang introduced it to the dialect.

The world of comprehension is the world of practitioners, and practitioners are called monks.

There are several major realms for monks: Qi refining, foundation building, Jindan, Yuanying, and distraction.Each realm has several levels. Ji Yaoguang's realm is the eleventh level of Qi Refining, and Dialect itself is not even considered Qi Refining, it is just the stage of introducing Qi into the body. It's impossible, you need to have the mental method of refining qi.

Zongmen are similar to gangs in the mortal world, but the people inside are all monks. The size of Zongmen varies from big to small, and their strength varies from strong to weak, so they are also divided into ranks.

Ji Yaoguang's sect is called Mo Lingzong, which has been passed down for hundreds of years. There are Jindan masters sitting in the sect. According to the skills and magic tools, the two brothers and sisters should be from the Xuanyin sect, which is also a big sect.

In addition to cultivation realm, monks also need to practice spells. In order to improve their cultivation, they need to compete with the sky, the earth, and people. These all rely on spells. There are Tao spells on top of spells, and there are immortal spells and supernatural powers on top of spells. It is not difficult to move mountains and seas.

The silk scarf in the dialect, in addition to the method of drawing qi into the body, a water control technique, and a sacrificial training technique, there is also a small spell called the fire control technique, which is a trick played by the mortal world, and the threshold of cultivation has not been entered. There is no way, but Ji Yaoguang also admires the luck of the dialect. Half a silk scarf and a few scriptures make up a Qi-refining method. Based on this, the aura in the dialect has accumulated a lot, but the most important Qi-refining is missing, so The dialect failed to break through and enter the Qi refining period.

After saying this, Ji Yaoguang asked again: "Dialect, now that you have practiced spells, do you still want to go back to be a buddy?"

Fang Yan thinks about it, I am not interested in restoring the glory of the Fang family, but I am very interested in cultivation. Ji Yaoguang has already said that his current spells are just not popular, whether it is more advanced spells or more. All the cultivation resources will go to the sect, so he raised his head and said, "Yaoguang, can I join the Moling sect? Is it easy to enter the sect?"

Ji Yaoguang smiled: "It's not easy to enter. I don't know how many people want to enter the sect every year, but not one out of [-] people can enter the sect. But it's easy for you to enter the sect."

Dialect wondered: "Am I special?"

"It's not that you're special, it's that I'm here."

After hearing this, Fang Yan immediately knew that Ji Yaoguang's status in Mo Lingzong was different. Seeing that Ji Yaoguang didn't want to say more, he stopped asking.

"Okay, since I have your help, I will join Mo Lingzong."

Hearing that the dialect agreed, Ji Yaoguang also nodded. He only got along with the dialect for half a day, but he was already a friend in life and death. Ji Yaoguang was still optimistic about the dialect in his heart.

After listening to so much today, I need to absorb and digest the dialect. I squinted my eyes and rested for a while until dawn. Ji Yaoguang didn't need to sleep anymore, but just meditated to absorb the spiritual energy for a while.

Early in the morning of the second day, Ji Yaoguang pulled up the dialect and taught him a method of refining qi. The so-called refining qi is to refine the mixed world aura into pure aura and store it in the body. The aura stored in the body can be called mana.With the foundation of the past, Professor Ji Yaoguang's Qi-refining mentality, the dialect has been run twice, and he understands it. What he is short of is just finishing the door. The spiritual energy in the body is constantly refined, and the spiritual energy around the body is constantly replenished. As time went by, with a bang, Fang Yan felt as if several walls in his body had collapsed, and the spiritual energy in his body seemed to have found a new hiding place, and this was the dantian.

The aura at this time is very pure and has become mana. Following the route of the mind, these mana circulated in Fang Yan's body for several weeks and finally stopped in the dantian. As long as Dialect has a thought, it can be circulated, which is more powerful than the previous aura It is much stronger. Dialect senses that there is a trace of mana in his body that is different from other mana. It seems to be more powerful, but the amount is too small.

Dialect stood up, "Yaoguang, thank you, I have already broken through. According to you, it should be the third level of Qi Refining."

Ji Yaoguang stared at the dialect for a while: "Dialect, I can't tell, it's really on the third floor. My injury also needs to go back to retreat, go, come back with me."

It was only two days later that the dialect learned that Mo Lingzong was thousands of miles away from Fenzhou Prefecture, and it was still a straight-line distance in the air. There was no longer the boundary of the Great Zhou Kingdom. It means that many offerings are paid in tribute every year, and the mortal king and emperor are no more than mortals in the eyes of monks.

Dialect has never been out of Fenzhou Mansion since he was a child, and he ran so far for the first time when he came out. Thinking about it, both the people in Chen Ji's pawn shop and the members of the Fang family thought that something happened to him. Go back to pay homage to your parents while flying.

Ji Yaoguang is not lonely along the way. When he stopped, Ji Yaoguang taught dialect a lot of practical spells. The cultivation level needs to be improved slowly, but spell cultivation is easy to learn. After a few days, Ji Yaoguang found that dialect is still a spell cultivation genius. The magic dialect can be cast in a while, but it is limited to how powerful it can be cast.

At noon on the fourth day, Ji Yaoguang stopped on a mountain peak in dialect, pointed to the front and said. "Five hundred miles away is Mo Ling Mountain. Let's take a rest here. After I recover my mana, I can arrive in the afternoon."

Over the past few days, the dialect has gotten used to it, and it is no longer as amazed by the flight as it was at the beginning. Ji Yaoguang stopped the flying sword, and the dialect jumped down. After the third level of energy, Huoyan Jue can also release a fire dragon several feet long. After seeing this set of spells, Ji Yaoguang said that it should be a low-level high-level or middle-level low-level spell. After a few days, there were only two spirit stones left in Fang Yan's hands.

(End of this chapter)