The First Sword of the Earth

Vol 3 Chapter 235: Retreat in place

Thanks to the clean repairs in the villa, Wang Shengwu's realm has been improving for some time, but his own cultivation level has not kept up.

This was actually due to the sequelae of using some pills in order to keep up with the ‘progress’ when Wang Sheng broke through the middle stage of the virtual pill realm.

Even if these medicines do not have any side effects, but forcibly breaking through the cultivation base before one's own realm of enlightenment, it violates the meaning of gradual progress, and even loses the word'natural'.

There are many practices of Taoism, and the state of mind should be maintained at the beginning of'Let's go with the flow', and the state of mind should not be lost. Only after accumulation is enough, the Taoism can be improved.

This kind of monasticism is actually the most important thing to accumulate.

Now that Wang Sheng has accumulated enough to take a small step forward, this time he is going out and walking, his cultivation base is faintly breaking through to the late stage of the virtual pill realm.

At this time, although Wang Sheng missed his Master and Senior Sister in his heart, his Dao heart was still stable.

Hold Yuan Shouyi, secretly read the Qingxin Jue.

The night breeze was blowing, and the roar of the beast from the ghost gate in the distance was faintly audible, and Wang Sheng gradually fell into the realm of enlightenment.

Xi Lian flicked her finger lightly, laying down a simple spirit gathering formation out of thin air, making the surrounding vitality surge towards Wang Sheng.

Just as Master said, the matter of the underworld is definitely not a great change with one more golden core Taoist and one less golden core Taoist. In fact, he is just worried about the master and senior sister, and is not in a hurry to break into the golden core realm.

And condensing pills is a rather peculiar process, just like what the senior sister said, you have to wait for a feeling, feel it, and snap your fingers to make a golden pill.

Wang Shengning Pill is not as dangerous as Mu Wanxuan, as long as you don't want to get the legendary "sword-shaped golden pill" out of your blood, and honestly prefer a spherical golden pill, the probability of failure is not high.

After Dao Xin returned to stability, Wang Sheng also felt that he did not have to take risks. If he wanted to take risks, he had to wait until he felt that it was not...

He meditated, and the vibrating sound of the phone was ignored by him.

More than an hour later, a mysterious aura gushed out from Wang Sheng's body, and there was a bit of consummation in the aura, but he had entered the late stage of the virtual pill realm.

Then, Wang Sheng opened his eyes and his face was thinking.

Xi Lian sat not far from him, the hem of the ancient dress dropped, covering her slender legs, and her long silver-white hair looked like frost.

Xi Lian did not disturb Wang Sheng, but Wang Sheng did not continue to practice, but was carefully comprehending.

Breaking into the late stage of the virtual pill realm was actually a matter of course, and then Wang Sheng also faintly felt that he was completely close to the virtual pill, and there was still a gap of a short distance.

The reason why he can feel the existence of this'gap' is because his Dao realm is close to the perfection of the virtual pill realm; otherwise, after he breaks through, he will feel'full','increased', and'enough', rather than immediately aware of it. There is still room for improvement.

Only after he fills these gaps can he reach the perfection of the virtual pill realm, which is the peak of the virtual pill realm.

At that time, he was fully prepared to condense pills.

Looking at the sea of ​​air inside, the sea of ​​air is already pure gold, and a little stardust is mixed in the gold, which makes the sea of ​​air a bit more mysterious.

The virtual pill suspended directly above the cyclone is now like a ‘real thing’, giving itself a mellow and round feeling.

After carefully comprehending, he feels that it is beyond words, wandering in it, the passage of time is ignored by him.

However, Wang Sheng didn't spend too much time feeling the joy brought by the breakthrough of the realm. He picked up his mobile phone and looked at the above messages, but he also laughed blankly.

Monk Huaijing was looking for his whereabouts everywhere, and also brought the Yunling Stone that his master gave him by the way.

It was already more than four o'clock in the morning, and Sister and the others had already set off for an hour and a half.

If no news comes here, it proves that everything is going well. If any crisis really happens, the investigation team will definitely inform itself and Xi Lian to prepare.

Sharing a position for the monk Huaijing, Wang Sheng waited quietly for a while, and this beautiful monk came in the night.

That bald head is bright.

"Amitabha, I have seen Lay Xilian, the little monk is polite."

Because of Zen Master Santong, Xilian felt closer to the monk than to the Taoist priest; she sat there with the surprised monk and smiled, indicating that the latter need not care about herself.

Monk Huaijing walked to Wang Sheng's side, sat down cross-legged, took out two crane pouches in his arms, and said: "The investigation team asked me to bring it here, and I just came to find you. "

Wang Sheng took the treasure bag and couldn't help asking: "When did you arrive?"

"In the first half of the night, I have been meditating with Master." Monk Huaijing also watched the dark clouds that were slowly circling a few kilometers away, "Guimenguan has appeared in this world, this is an ominous omen."

"Well," Wang Sheng replied, and relaxed, holding his hands behind his back, his body tilted back slightly, but he was trying to figure out the Pure Yang Xian Jue in his heart.

With a startled smile, he asked, "But are you worried about Silent Fairy?"

"There are indeed some, you move three meters to the left first, and I will make a formation."

Wang Sheng greeted him, took out thirty-six spirit stones, and arranged a spirit gathering formation and a spirit attraction formation. This was the only ‘basic’ type formation that Wang Sheng mastered at this time.

Senior Formation Spirit gave him a lot of formations, but Wang Sheng really didn't have time to study it. He had already copied a copy and handed it to the research institute.

As the surrounding vitality gradually strengthened, Wang Sheng began to absorb it slowly, still asking himself: "Is there a way for Buddhism to return the ghost gate to its original position?"

"I haven't heard of it," Huai said with surprise, "this matter should have been caused by the corpse of the deity. In front of this deity, we are actually similar to mortals, Amitabha. In fact, this feels quite ironic."

"how?"

Monk Huaijing murmured: "I have been working hard for a few years, I thought it would be pretty awesome to reach 30, but suddenly there was a large airborne server with more than 90 levels. Just a little bit of it. The fifty-odd level dungeon is about to collapse, and the fifty-sixth level monsters will come and kill us little shrimps..."

Xi Lian snorted, and said with a smile: "You monk don't read the scriptures much, what are you studying all day?"

"He's just like this," Wang Sheng said, "Huai Jing is really a strange person, who can break through the realm by playing games on weekdays, and there is no one."

Xi Lian wondered: "Can you still do this? What are you playing? Xiuxian online games?"

"Amitabha Buddha," the surprised monk folded his hands together, with a faint chuckle at the corner of his mouth, "Feiyu only knows it, but it doesn't know why."

Wang Sheng, who has already begun to soak in his vitality, said, "Master, please give me some advice."

"The word "online games" is not that simple. You think that the little monk is playing that dazzling game content. In fact, it is not. The game content of various 3a masterpieces of stand-alone games is much stronger than the game content of these unscrupulous online game merchants.

But the essence of online games lies in people and their interactions. To put it in a fashionable way, it's a lot of rivers and lakes.

Here, you can meet all kinds of people, especially..."

Wang Sheng was also interested in what he said, "What?"

"Can encounter all kinds of sprays."

With a surprised smile, he said slowly: "The little monk has studied that in the environment of e-sports online games, there are the most sprays and the most foul language. It is the place where people's mood is the most ups and downs.

The little monk roams here every day, not for the illusory rankings, but for sharpening his mind in such an environment.

As the saying goes:

He scolded him, I stole the tower by myself; his regiment was his regiment, and I plowed the field by myself.

Whenever there is a sense of mind, the realm naturally breaks through. "

Wang Sheng and Xi Lian's foreheads were suddenly covered with black lines.

Xi Lian scolded softly: "Don't slander the word Buddhism!"

"Don't be angry for the layman, it's actually a question of mentality," the monk Huai Jing smiled and shook his head, contentedly.

Mentality...

Wang Sheng shook his head, and didn't know how to refute it. He always felt that what Monk Huai was talking about was a fallacy, but there was some truth in the fallacy.

Still think about how you can fill in those gaps quickly, and try to see if you can experience the feeling of ‘Pill Formation’.

Wang Sheng said: "I have some feelings again, so I will practice first."

Monk Huai Jing smiled and said, "Okay, I'll stay here too, Master is indeed a bit boring."

Xilian ignored the two of them~www.readwn.com~ She arched her legs, leaned forward, her cheeks on her knees, her long silver hair hanging down, staring at the place where the ghost gate was closed.

When Wang Sheng fell into enlightenment again, Xi Lian whispered: "Xiao Xuan Xuan is so afraid of ghosts, I don't know if she is afraid now."

Monk Huai Jing blinked, and suddenly thought of a video that he had just sent back in the temporary distribution of the investigation team when he was going to get Yun Lingshi...

Fairy Buyu is not afraid that he doesn't know, but those Taoist masters...

It's so hilarious.

...

In the prefecture, on Huangquan Road, three vehicles with different levels of armor lined up, traveling at the highest speed of the firepower platform, and it was enough to reach the city of Fengdu within ten hours.

"In your heart~fly freely~"

Deafening music has been heard from the front of the off-road vehicle, the driving arrogant, Yan Zhengnan in the co-pilot, Qing Yanzi in the back seat, and three road chiefs of the same age, in this somewhat free wilderness, Constantly shaking his body with the drum.

On the side, Mu Wanxuan could only maintain a hand gesture to support her forehead, looking at the dark red earth outside the car window, her eyes a little surprised.

Cut the song gap.

Qing Yanzi asked, "Xiao Xuan, do you feel anything again?"

Mu Wanxuan gently shook her head and shook her two fingers.

Still only received two ‘seek help’, and there is no new trend.

The second request for help occurred when she entered the ghost gate, and this time, the "female corpse" said something more in her heart.

‘Be careful on the road, I’ll try my best to suppress it and wait for you to come over. ’

This is what made Qingyanzi and the others relieved.

The female corpse is not crazy, and is sure to restore the underworld to its original state.

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