City tour of the master of cultivation

"Boom"

after the tianlingdan enters the body, a series of auras begin to collide in Zhou Yi's meridians, violently washing the aged old Qi in Zhou Yi's meridians. In a short time, Zhou Yi's body surface begins to exude a layer of black filth, and the room is also filled with a sour smell.

Zhou Yi sealed his five senses and silently felt the changes in his body. He only felt fresh and fresh, his mind was clearer, and his understanding of everything around him was more subtle and profound. Zhou Yi knew that this was the role of tianlingdan. He washed the meridians, thought clearly, and made people unconsciously deepen their understanding of Tiandi Avenue, and walked farther and farther on the road of cultivating immortals.

Feeling the aura of random collision in his body, Zhou Yi smiles and starts to run Dayan decision to impact the sixth level of refining gas!

Da yanjue, a general on the battlefield, is commanding a series of auras to rush to the porch of Zhou Yi's body, trying to break the five layers of shackles of refining gas.

Bang!

After the ninth impact, the shackles finally broke. Zhou Yi was suddenly enlightened, and a stream of aura came from outside, filling the six layers of the larger spirit sea.

"It's finally the sixth floor of refining."

Zhou Yi sighed as he looked into the distance. There were three levels in the realm of gas refining, three broken four levels was a small level, six broken seven levels was a big level. Zhou Yi didn't expect to return to the earth for less than two months, and even practiced six levels of gas refining, which was faster than many talents he had seen in the starry sky in previous lives.

You know, two months ago, Zhou Yi thought that the earth's aura was thin and there was no hope of breaking through in this life.

Fortunately, things are hard to predict. In this life, he will break through the shackles and return to the starry sky!

After a bath, Zhou Yi changed his clothes and took a taxi to the wooden villa.

From afar, Zhou Yi felt the fury of the fire spirit in the villa. It was obvious that he was at the last moment of being refined. Zhou Yi's earlier alchemy array built around the hot spring played a role.

"Qingya, look who's here."

Zhao Xuan said with a smile.

Mu Qingya turns her head and sees Zhou Yi at the door. Her pretty face suddenly smiles.

"Big sex wolf!"

Mu Qingya stares at Zhou Yi lovingly, and is dissatisfied that Zhou Yi comes to her at this time.

Zhou Yi smiles and walks to Mu Qingya. She pinches muqingya's delicate nose, and a greasy touch comes from her hand. Since muqingya took the jade pendant, her whole life has become more lovely under the warm cultivation of heaven and earth's aura. Zhou Yi suddenly seems to have seen the banished immortal of the previous life.

"Hum, sex wolf, what secret did you pass to your grandfather later? He practices every day, but he doesn't go out." Mu Qingya looks at Zhou Yi and mutters.

Zhou Yi couldn't help laughing bitterly. Last time, he did teach Mu Zhen a set of immortal methods to warm up his body. But he didn't expect that Mu Zhen was so serious. He practiced every day and didn't go out.

"There's nothing to pass. By the way, where's grandfather? Let me see how he's doing?" Zhou Yi asks curiously that Mu Zhen is old and has less blood than young people. Zhou Yi wants to know what level he has reached now.

"Upstairs." The wood is elegant and crisp.

"I'll see." Zhou Yi went upstairs with a smile.

At this time, Mu Zhen just came out of the room. It turned out that he heard Zhou Yi's voice.

"Xiao Zhou, here we are." The wood vibrates to smile to ask a way, the voice takes a few minutes hard.

"Why?" Zhou Yi takes a look at Mu Zhen, and his face looks strange. Mu Zhen has been practicing Qi with his immortal cultivation skills on the rotten street!

If divided according to the strength of the earth's warrior, he is a flexible mid-term warrior!

You know, before Muzhen, although he was a veteran, his physical strength degenerated with age. He was not even a warrior on earth. But now, with Zhou Yi's skill, he has been trained to the level of a warrior in the middle of Mingjin in a short period of one month!

This speed should be known to ordinary warriors on earth. They have to vomit blood and die. On earth, even if Cangsong has a good talent, it will take two or three years for him to step from ordinary people to the middle of Ming Dynasty. However, when he comes to Muzhen, he is too old to have enough Qi and blood. After only one month of training, he reaches the horrible state of others for two or three years.

This speed is absolutely rare in the world!

"Grandfather, how did you do it?" Zhou Yi asked curiously, wood shock to him is too big.

"Ha ha." Mu Zhen stroked Xu with a long smile, then asked with a smile, "Xiao Zhou, do you mean the strength of Jin in the middle period?" Mu Zhen often asks Zhao Xuan to practice with him after practicing. Zhao Xuan tells him that she has the strength of Mingjin in the middle period. At the beginning, she really scared Mu Zhen and Zhao Xuan. She thought that Zhou Yi's skill was designed to stimulate the potential of the human body so as to increase the training speed. That would have great sequelae.

Later, Mu Zhen felt that he had no sequelae, and even was a little younger. So what Mu Qingya said happened. Mu Zhen, a 70 year old man, forgot to eat and sleep every day, and stayed in the villa to practice Kung Fu.

"Well." Zhou Yi nodded, but still didn't understand."You still pretend. Ha ha, you didn't give me this skill. My grandfather was almost cheated by you. What you gave him was a rare skill in the world. He also said that it was the rotten Street skill that can be seen everywhere in your family. Ha ha, my grandfather only practiced for more than a month, and then he reached the middle stage of Mingjin. Xiao Zhou, your skill is really a magic skill. Thank you very much Wood earthquake sighed. He knew how terrible it was for him to reach the middle of Mingjin in only one month, so he was even more grateful to Zhou Yi.

Hearing these words, Zhou Yi was a little ashamed. The skill he gave to Mu Zhen was really the skill of rotten street in the fairyland. It was not a magic skill at all. It was not that he didn't want to give to Mu Zhen, but that he couldn't practice it even if he gave to Mu Zhen. Because most of the magic skills involve Dharma rules, the highest fairy skill, if he didn't have the foundation, he couldn't practice it at all.

Zhou Yi was highly accomplished in his previous life and had a deep understanding of the immortal Dharma. He was able to practice this kind of Zhenzong magic skill. However, Mu Zhen's forced practice would only lead him to be possessed. That's why he gave Mu Zhen such a skill, but he didn't expect that his training speed was still beyond his expectation.

Is mu Zhen also a genius of cultivation?

"Grandfather, do you have any strange feeling when you practice?" Zhou Yi asked carefully.

"Strange feeling?" Mu Zhen frowned and shook his head after half a sound, saying: "no, I'm just easy to enter the ethereal state when I practice. When I meditate, I can feel the aura of heaven and earth mentioned in the skill, and then I absorb it step by step. There's no strange feeling any more."

"You can go in as soon as you sit down?" Zhou Yi was a little surprised. He understood why Mu Zhen was practicing so fast.

It's not because of his talent at all, but because Mu Zhen has experienced too many things in his military life, so his state of mind is far beyond others. As an immortal, he really has the highest requirement for his mind at first. Many young people meditate for three hours, maybe only one hour at most, because of their impetuosity, to absorb aura.

For an old man like Mu Zhen, his mental cultivation is extremely profound. Even if he lacks talent, he can enter the state as soon as he sits down. Three hours of cultivation is three hours, so it's normal to enter the middle of Mingjin in one month.

"Well." Mu Zhen nodded, a little complacent.

"That's no problem, Grandpa. You can continue to practice. I'll write down the next paragraph of the skill for you later." Zhou Yi seriously said that the cultivation speed of Mu Zhen gave him a hint of enlightenment. He would like to think that ordinary people can't cultivate immortals in this spiritual barren place of the earth. Now it seems that it's not like that.

Ordinary people also have their own cultivation methods. It's just that the cultivation of the earth pays more attention to the mind and nature. If the cultivation method is proper, an old man like Mu Zhen may not be able to reach a higher level in the future when Xianwu Ji arrives.

Doesn't that mean that you can set up an immortal Sect on earth? As soon as Zhou Yi's eyes brightened, he had an idea.

After the waste of the last life, Zhou Yi knew that it was very difficult to fight alone at any time, especially when the cultivation reached a high level and the amount of resources needed was terrible. At that time, a powerful cultivator just needed to wave his hand, and his disciples and grandchildren could send thousands of resources to him, which was a huge and top Holy Land in his previous life Zongmen, almost two-thirds of the resources in the starry sky, and these two-thirds of the resources finally returned to the hands of the elder leader who controlled the zongmen.

Zhou Yi didn't have his own influence in his last life. He had been a lone ranger for hundreds of years, and he spent a lot of time searching for cultivation resources and realizing immortality at the same time. Therefore, he didn't become the top group of people in the starry sky.

However, in this life, after seeing the cultivation of Mu Zhen, Zhou Yi had a plan. He can find a group of people on the earth who have good talent and heart and are loyal to himself. He can establish a clan and compete for opportunities when Xianwu era comes. He can even move the clan to the starry sky at last. This is the biggest advantage of his reborn man!

"Ha ha, grandpa is here. Thank you first." Wood Zhen laughs, he is a veteran of the battlefield, no matter when, for the pursuit of power heart will never wear out.

"It doesn't matter, grandfather. I want to see you become powerful again when you are old." Zhou Yi said with a smile.

"All powerful? Well, I'm old. " Mu Zhen smiles and suddenly looks a little lonely.

"Grandfather, as long as you want to practice, you will never be old." Zhou Yi comforted.

"Xiao Zhou, you know that the warriors of our Chinese earth are divided into five realms." Mu Zhen sighed and asked.

"Well, I know."