at dusk.

Burning White House was crowded with people.

In the cold winter, eating a roast chicken with chili pepper and drinking a few bowls of soju is definitely a rare luxury for people who have been working hard and freezing for a day.

In a private room upstairs facing the street.

Wei Tao and Tan Pan sat opposite each other.

The table was filled with all kinds of meats, and there were two jars of soju that had just been opened on the floor, exuding a rich aroma.

"Miss Bai Youyou studied under a famous sect. This time she will practice martial arts and discuss Taoism with her teacher, and have a good conversation. This can be regarded as an excellent opportunity for the development and growth of our sect."

Tan Pan finished the cup of soju, tore off a chicken leg and put it in his mouth, sighing with satisfaction.

Wei Tao refilled their wine glasses, "Senior brother, do you know which famous master Miss Bai studied under?"

"Seventh Junior Brother, have you ever heard of the sect?" Tan Pan asked.

"I have heard of it, but only occasionally."

“When the Zhou Dynasty was founded, Xuanwu Tao, which had shown great success in the founding war, was adopted as the state religion.

In addition, the names of six other major sects will be officially conferred, and a tour department will be set up to liaise with them.

This continued for more than two hundred years, and the world collectively referred to these seven sects as sects."

Wei Tao thought thoughtfully, "So, Miss Bai is a disciple of a certain sect?"

Tan Pan nodded, "I only know that she is a close disciple of a certain master of the Dingxuan Sect. As for the more specific information, we cannot know it."

The two of them ate and drank for a while, discussed boxing practice, and chatted about anecdotes from the market, each feeling a little tipsy.

After having another drink, Wei Tao asked, "Senior Brother, have you visualized the Red Line Secret Record of our sect?"

"Secret Records of the Red Line..."

Tan Pan was silent for a moment, and sighed with a complicated expression, "I looked at it, but I was still confused and couldn't find the key to breaking through."

Wei Tao sighed.

"Even senior brother can't understand it thoroughly. With mediocre qualifications, even if I break through to the blood coagulation level in the future, I'm afraid I won't be able to understand it even more. I'll be wasting my time until my energy and blood begin to decline, and I won't be able to reach the highest realm of our sect.

"

Tan Pan drank and ate meat in silence. After a while, he suddenly said, "Junior Brother Wei's concerns are indeed justified."

He frowned in thought and said to himself, "Although it is difficult for me to open the door and take in the wonderful scenery of the red line realm,

But every time I visualize against the Red Line Secret Record, I can vaguely feel that the images drawn above have some mysterious and mysterious connection with the circulation route of our qi and blood..."

"Then, what if the other direct disciples can be exposed to the visualization catalog before blood coagulation is completed?"

"Is it possible to improve their cultivation progress?"

Wei Tao's hand holding the wine glass paused slightly, then he looked up at Tan Pan, who was lost in thought, and his eyes lit up involuntarily.

But his anticipation only lasted a few seconds.

Tan Pan shook his head, "This idea won't work. The Red Line Secret Record is the most precious treasure of our sect. It is impossible for a teacher to just take it out for disciples to observe and learn.

Only those who practice to the perfection of coagulation and are regarded by the teacher as inheritors of the mantle will be allowed to observe and comprehend."
Chapter completed!