Beast

"There is a beauty here. You will never forget it when you see her. If you don't see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy." Lu Zhen was half lying on the bed, squinting his eyes and smiling at the corner of his mouth. He said this sentence more than ten times.

Yang Qing looked at Lu Zhen helplessly and scratched his left arm with his right hand. No matter what happened, the taste in Lu Zhen's mouth changed. He ignored him and sat cross-legged on the bed to practice.

"Yang Qing, my fair lady, you are a gentleman. If you are sorry, please tell me honestly." Lu Zhen sat up like a corpse. He listened to what Tian Bo said about the things on the top of the mountain. He felt itchy all afternoon.

spent.

"What is there to ask for or not? She is an inner disciple of Shui Ling Peak. How can she care about me, an outer disciple who has no spiritual roots?" Yang Qing said lonely, feeling an unexpected pain in his heart and feeling a tightness in his chest.

"What's wrong with the inner disciples? It's not human. Besides, you broke through to the Sea of ​​Consciousness realm at the age of sixteen, and you're not much different from those inner disciples." Lu Zhen actually thought like Yang Qing, but it wasn't good either.

Hit your best friend.

"She didn't have many friends in Shuiling Peak and was tired from practicing, so she went out for a walk. She happened to meet me and was seen by Tian Bo. That's what happened." Yang Qing was restless and was so noisy by Lu Zhen that he stopped practicing.

In this state, I lay on the bed with my head in my hands and my eyes squinted.

"Yang Qing, everyone has their own preferences for radish and cabbage. Maybe she likes you." Lu Zhen turned sideways, held his head with one hand, and persuaded Yang Qing.

"By the way, tell me what she looks like."

"She...forgot" Yang Qing couldn't help but picture Sun Xinyao in white clothes like snow, with black hair flying, tilting her head and asking herself how cute she looked.

Yang Qing couldn't help but smile, and then turned his back to Lu Zhen.

"Will she come again tomorrow?" Yang Qing was a little worried and thought silently in his heart.

The next day, Yang Qing finished his practice early and went to the top of Guanyue Mountain with hope in his heart. The autumn wind blew by on the top of the mountain, and there was no one else but him.

"It's so early, I probably haven't woken up yet." Yang Qing felt a little disappointed. "You are too sentimental. Don't forget your identity. You will meet Wang Dali on the No Return Stage three years later."

Yang Qing lifted a large stone weighing six to seven hundred kilograms, squatted, jumped, and lifted and dropped the stone in his hand.

The pain in my body hit my heart, and the feeling of loss in my heart couldn't go away.

The sun was rising high, and Qi Xiaohu and his two men had already rushed to the mountain. They did not come with Yang Qing on the excuse of helping Lu Zhen mine ore.

"Let's go down the mountain." Qi Xiaohu pulled Tian Bo and started to run down the mountain. The half-smiling expression on his face made Yang Qing blush.

"I'm with you." Yang Qing put down the stone in his hand and took the lead to rush down the mountain.

"Breathe...breathe...breathe"

Yang Qing used his hands and feet to throw himself headfirst down the mountain. He placed his palms on the ground and bent his arms to bear the weight of his body and the momentum of his descent. Then he kicked off his feet and pushed his body out. This was repeated.

Yang Qing could feel the increase in strength every day. In three months, Yang Qing firmly believed that the strength of his right arm could reach one thousand kilograms, and his left arm would reach about one thousand two hundred kilograms.

Tempering the body in this way of going up and down mountains is not a long-term solution. As the strength increases, the growth rate will slow down. It will not take three months to increase the strength of 400 kilograms.

The next day, Sun Xinyao still did not come to the top of the mountain again. The third day... the fourth day... the seventh day

Yang Qing looked at the empty mountain top with an indescribable feeling in his heart. He smiled to himself and devoted himself to practice.

The large boulders were being lifted continuously, and bursts of pain came from the swollen muscles. The sensation in the arms and legs seemed to have left the body, and the arms and legs instinctively bent and straightened.

Yang Qing maintained the breathing method of "Hua Xi Jue", and all the pores in his body were opened, distributing the heat.

"Persevere, you must persist," Yang Qing shouted in his heart. The feeling transmitted to him by his body made him want to lie on the ground and succumb to the body's protest.

Yang Qing didn't do that. If he wanted to improve his strength quickly, he had to constantly break through his body's limits.

"Breathe...breathe...breathe"

There is no disorder in the breathing and breathing method of "Hua Xi Jue". This is due to Yang Qing's breakthrough to the sea of ​​consciousness state and his continuous practice of "Hua Xi Jue" for several years.

Yang Qing has always wanted to replace the instinct of breathing with the exhalation method of "Hua Xi Jue". He kept exploring and trying, and today he saw the results.

"Huh..." Yang Qing exhaled a long breath, and the pores in his body exhaled hot breath.

"Breathe..." He sucked in the surrounding air like a dragon drawing water, and the pores in his body also sucked in air at the same time. With the inhalation, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth merged into his limbs.

With a long suction, a small whirlwind appeared in the open space on the top of the mountain.

Yang Qing felt like dew after a long drought. This warm current surged through his body, and his tired muscles continued to absorb the milky white aura of heaven and earth.

"With your cultivation like this, do you still want to break through to the Purple Mansion Realm?" A melodious voice sounded from behind Yang Qing.

"Clang"

How could Yang Qing not recognize whose voice it was? He threw away the stone in his hand and turned around with joy on his face.

Still the same, white clothes like snow, lovely and charming.

"You're here!" Yang Qing wanted to hide the joy on his face, but the smile on his face could not be calmed down.

"Are you so happy to see me?" Sun Xinyao couldn't help laughing when she saw Yang Qing's expression.

"No, no, I'm not happy." Yang Qing's ears turned red and she quickly waved her hands to deny.

"You don't want to see me?" Sun Xinyao made a serious face and pretended to leave.

"Yes, yes." Yang Qing was anxious and said honestly. Seeing that Sun Xinyao had no intention of leaving, she looked embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

"This is not your home. I can come even if you don't want to," Sun Xinyao said playfully. She felt particularly relaxed when she was with Yang Qing.

"It's not bad. This is not my house. You can come if you want." Yang Qing's head was swollen and blank. He wanted to pick up a word or write an essay, but suddenly found that he couldn't speak a word.

"I see you are practicing. With this method of cultivation, your physical strength will increase very quickly, and it will also become an obstacle for you to break through to the Zifu realm." Sun Xinyao did not embarrass Yang Qing again, but said solemnly.

"Increasing strength is a good thing, how can it be an obstacle?" Yang Qing didn't understand the cultivation of the Consciousness Sea Realm, and the Zifu Realm also knew nothing about it.

"It's normal that you don't know. Come on, let me tell you slowly." Sun Xinyao did not hide her secrets and told Yang Qing in detail about the issues she knew about cultivation.

Sun Xinyao's voice was gentle and beautiful. Yang Qing listened carefully. It was a pleasure to hear this voice.

Qi refining and body refining both have the same realm division, and the reason is that both are cultivation systems that pursue immortality.

Among them, the three realms of Xiantian Realm, Sea of ​​Consciousness Realm and Purple Mansion Realm are collectively referred to as Establishing the Foundation.

Foundation building means that the cultivator opens up the meridians throughout the body, awakens the sea of ​​consciousness and opens up the Purple Mansion. The true level skills available to outer disciples also become foundation building skills.

Foundation building is the foundation of a monk's cultivation. If this foundation is not laid, the subsequent path of cultivation will not work.

The monks who refine Qi resonate with the spiritual energy of the outside world through their spiritual roots. The spiritual energy of Heaven and Earth enters the meridians through the Baihui point. Only a very small part of the spiritual energy of Heaven and Earth will be integrated into the muscles and bones, which will make many monks who refine Qi physically weak.

However, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages. The weakness of the body can be made up for with true energy. The advantage is that it is easier for Qi-refining monks to open the Zifu than for body-refining monks.

If the body is weak and the Dantian is not strong, it is not too difficult to use the method of opening the Purple Mansion to use sufficient real energy to crush the Dantian and open the Purple Mansion.

In the same way, the body of a body-refining monk is strong, and the Dantian is also tough. In this case, even if the Qi-refining monk uses true energy, it is difficult to destroy the Dantian. Let alone the body-refining monk, there is no true energy.

"How do body-refining monks open up their Dantian and let others help kick it open?" Yang Qing understood what Sun Xinyao meant and raised his own question at the same time.

"Of course you can't have others help you. Breaking your Dantian by yourself will open up the Purple Mansion from the inside. If someone hits your Dantian, it will destroy your Purple Mansion." Sun Xinyao looked at Yang Qing angrily, and then explained patiently.

"True energy is the power of Qi-refining monks. Of course, body-refining monks use their own power."

"That's the power of the body. I feel contradictory." Yang Qing scratched his left arm, puzzled by the conflict between relying on strength and not being able to temper the body.

"If it's as simple as you say, there are monks in the Purple Mansion realm everywhere, but I'm still in the Sea of ​​Consciousness realm." As an inner disciple, Sun Xinyao is still a monk in the Sea of ​​Consciousness realm, which shows that the Purple Mansion is not as easy to open as imagined.

"Whether you can open the Purple Mansion depends on your realm. Qi-refining monks rely on the use of true energy, while body-refining monks rely on the control of muscles and the use of body strength."

Sun Xinyao's knowledge is not comparable to that of Yang Qing, and Yang Qing has no way of knowing these common knowledge of cultivation.

"Use your spiritual consciousness to control the true essence, and use your spiritual consciousness and body control to control your muscles and strength." Yang Qing thought seriously and expressed his opinion.

"It can be understood this way, but realm does not refer to spiritual consciousness, but to the degree of soul transformation. When the soul transforms into the soul, you will become a monk in the Tongxuan realm."

"Oh, then what is Zifu?" Yang Qing seemed to understand but didn't dare to meet Sun Xinyao's eyes. He lightly scratched his left arm and looked to the side.

"Purple Mansion, purple means nobility, and the Mansion is the residence of the innate vitality. The Purple Mansion is the most gorgeous and noble mansion, and there is a ray of purple energy hidden in the Purple Mansion." These are Sun Xinyao's cultivation experiences from her master and her predecessors.

income.

"Building a mansion in the belly? How big is the belly or how small is the mansion?" Yang Qing gestured to his belly with his hand, and then looked at his little fingernails. "I can only build so much?"

"Oh, no, this Zifu doesn't really refer to what we see, but a space."

"Space? What is space?"

"I don't know. All the monks in the world of cultivation call them this. There may only be a few people who understand the secret."

"When you reach the Zifu realm, you can put the magic weapon in Zifu. You don't have to hold it or carry it on your back all day."

"So amazing! Such a big weapon can be packed into such a small house."

"I told you it was a space, not a house, you are so stupid";