Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

Zhang Ming took back Bai Shuang in his palm and was very satisfied with his promotion to the One World.

"Uh, what are you two doing looking at me?"

He was taken aback by the staring eyes of the two of them.

Qingquan said embarrassingly: "Senior brother, can you give me some more of your last condensing pill? I feel that in two days, I can nourish the qi and transform into the liquid and advance to the condensing essence."

Zhang Ming took out two pills, threw them to him and said, "This medicine has a good effect in the short term, but if you take too much, it will become inert. If you take more than ten pills, the effect will be halved; if you have more than twenty pills, it will be almost nothing. Don't be too dependent."

Qingquan smiled indifferently and said, "Senior brother, I'm still far from ten, and I don't need to practice the Qi-nourishing realm repeatedly. These two are enough for me to advance to the Condensing Origin Realm!"

Zhan Hong was stunned.

No wonder these few days, I feel that the speed of cultivation has slowed down, it turns out that the Ningyuan Dan has drug resistance.

He couldn't help but feel more bitter.

"This way of rehabilitating the practice is really an act against the sky. I don't know what year and month I will be able to become like Daoist Qinghui, cultivate the true essence of the extreme way, and return to the realm."

Zhang Ming looked at the two of them, took out two pure white medicine pills like a juggler, and said, "You don't have to worry, I also have a medicine pill called Xisui Dan, which can greatly improve your cultivation qualifications. ."

"I'll give it to you today, practice hard, and don't live up to my expectations."

Qingquan was overjoyed and hurriedly took it, only to see that this pill was pure and white, exactly the same as the one he had eaten.

"It's a good thing!"

He still had a fresh memory of the efficacy of the Xisui Dan. At that time, he took one to promote himself to the first level, and the speed of cultivation was also significantly faster, which was really amazing.

At this time, he was grinding at the ninth level of Qi Nourishing Realm. As long as he eats it, he will definitely be promoted to Condensing Origin Realm.

Zhan Hong glanced at it curiously and thought: "There is still such a pill in the world? But my cultivation aptitude is already very good, I don't know how much it can be improved?"

He had some doubts about the effect of the medicinal pill, but he still took it in his hand and said, "Thank you for the gift of the Taoist priest!"

Zhang Ming nodded and did not explain to the two of them.

The two pills he gave were 90% effective, much stronger than what Qingquan used to take.

These will naturally be understood when they take it.

"This Zhanhong has a calm heart, excellent aptitude, and the identity of the son of the plane. He is indeed a malleable talent."

He sighed inwardly.

If the other party persists in the pain of rebuilding and has nowhere to go, they can enter the Lingshu Temple.

"Senior brother, this dry well has been revitalized, and the gate has been repaired. When are we going down the mountain?"

Qingquan asked impatiently.

He remembered what his senior brother said earlier, he was indeed only twenty years old, do he have to live in the mountains for the rest of his life? You have to go down the mountain to preach and gain insight.

His eyes lit up, and he was thinking about the three-mouthed girl in Nanling City. I really don't know what she looks like?

Zhang Ming was also heartbroken when he heard it.

But when he thought that the Sect Master of the Red Fire Demon Sect, Shangguan Yu, was peeping on the side, he couldn't go out easily. He pondered: "No hurry, wait for you to advance to the Primordial Condensation Realm."

Qingquan did not know the hidden dangers of Shangguan Yu.

He held the Ningyuan Dan and Xisui Dan, and smiled confidently: "Senior brother, then I will advance tonight!"

Zhan Hong on the side hesitated again and again, and summoned the courage to ask: "Daoist Qinghui, are you really just promoted to the first realm? I thought... I thought you..."

He still couldn't believe that the leader of Qinghui, who killed the sect master and subdued Jiaolong, was actually only in the Ningyuan realm.

Zhang Ming didn't care about the exposure of his own cultivation. Besides, when Suying was there, Qingquan said that one of them nourished Qi and the other condensed Yuan, and there was nothing to hide.

"It is true that the poor road was promoted to the first realm."

He nodded and said.

When Zhan Hong heard this, he looked at Daoist Qing Hui, his face was very calm,

It seems that the three words "Return to One Realm" are just a trivial label, dispensable.

He understood on the spot.

How can such a goddess judge the level of the realm. Although the firewood is prosperous, it is close at hand; the bright sun has no flames, and it is far in the sky, but if the firewood is used against the bright sun, it is a thousand miles away.

Zhan Hong sighed straightly: "The Taoist master is astonishingly talented, like a god, and I can't wait for it!"

Zhang Ming shook his head and said humbly, "The art of winning is ultimately a trail."

Qingquan smiled and said, "Senior brother said that there is a distinction between Dao and Shu in the cultivation world. What we cultivate is Dao and we use Shu. The level of combat power depends not only on Dao, but also on Shu, not to mention Shu. You can use magic weapons and other external forces.”

Zhan Hong was startled, is there a way of saying Dao and Shu?

Then he is a sword cultivator, is he cultivating Dao or martial arts? Isn't kendo and swordsmanship one and the same?

He was a little dazed and asked respectfully, "Daoist, what is Dao and what is art?"

Qingquan closed his mouth.

Seeing this, Zhang Ming, how to explain this, immediately had an idea, raised his sleeve and folded it into his sleeve.

"Um?"

Zhan Hong only felt that he was in a dark place, his body was as heavy as a mountain, his cultivation base was banned, he could only lie on the ground, unable to move.

He was terrified: "What method is this!?"

At this moment, Zhang Ming waved his sleeve again and threw it in the hall.

Zhan Hong made a sound of "Ouch", stabilized his body, and found that he was back again, and couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Daoist Qing Hui, this... This is the power of the unified world!?"

He was a little surprised that he was not so strong when he was in the One Realm. Compared with Qing Hui Daochang, his own state of unity is like a piece of paper.

Zhang Ming said with a smile: "This is the art, called [The Universe in the Sleeve]. The art can communicate with the gods and is invincible in the world. Therefore, although some people have low cultivation bases, they can still match the existence of life-shaping realm or even stronger. ,Understand?"

Zhan Hong was a little surprised. He only knew how to practice swordsmanship and cultivate his true essence. It turned out that these were only techniques, not Tao.

Only today did he know that the Tao is the Tao, and the technique is the technique, just like an orange has its inner and outer skins.

"Using the Dao to master the art, to carry the Dao with the art!"

Zhanhong muttered to himself, feeling that he had benefited a lot.

These short few words made his understanding of cultivation a lot closer at once, and he could not help but bow to Zhang Ming gratefully: "I understand, thank the Taoist priest for his guidance!"

The vitality in his body quickly circulated, shrinking into 36,000 pores, and repairing it to the condensed essence again.

Zhang Ming's smile was slightly stagnant, this... he didn't seem to say anything, what did you realize?

His demonstration just now was just to let Zhan Hong know that although his cultivation base is not high, he can still compete with the life-shaping realm by relying on magic.

Who knows, he actually realized it?

Zhang Ming was a little stunned, waved his hand, and said, "It's not about giving advice, it's just a family's words."

Qingquan suddenly asked suspiciously: "Senior brother, what if the Tao is also enlightened?"

Zhan Hong was stunned, yes, if you don't practice art, just practice the Tao, and the Tao can enlighten the mind... What will happen?

Zhang Ming looked at the two curious babies and couldn't help but scoured the knowledge he had seen in his past and present life.

"You ask me. But I heard that there is a story of Buddhists who sat in meditation under the Bodhi tree for forty-nine days, clearly saw one's nature, became enlightened, and cultivated into the golden body of a Buddha within a few moments."

"It's the same with my Taoist sect. The so-called enlightenment in one night, soaring in the daytime. Let's not talk about it, let's just say that my ancestor of Lingshuguan, according to records, was originally just an ordinary person at the foot of Zhuoguang Mountain, and later obtained the "Lingshu Jing" by accident. ."

"He insisted on reciting the scriptures for thirty years as one day, but one day he suddenly had an epiphany before the scriptures, and he broke through seven realms with the body of a mortal, and then he established the Lingshu Temple here."

The two of them were stunned, enlightened overnight, and soared during the day? What a spectacle this is! ?

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