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Chapter 29: Fryer

Looking at the excited junior brother, Wanyanqing calmly withdrew his arm and smiled: "Congratulations, junior brother, you have awakened your attributes and you are a real monk. You are expected to enter the great avenue in the future."

This statement is true. If you accumulate the power of your attributes in your Dantian and choose a path, you can attack the sea of ​​suffering.

Wanyanqing also told him some things to pay attention to. Seeing Baiye immersed in cultivation, Yufeng left.

Bai Ye was still immersed in the space of Dantian. The meaning of that trace of fire was too great. He clasped his hands and chuckled: "The difficulty in containing the attribute power does not mean that it cannot be accommodated. If you don't accumulate small streams, you can't become a river. My Dantian

If you are smaller than others, you will definitely be able to fill up your entire Dantian if you slowly accumulate it, even if you are much weaker than others at the same level."

There are two ways to cultivate the Tao, Dharma and Body. The method of cultivation is to use the laws of heaven and earth and use the power of attributes, which are all tied to the Dantian. If the Dantian is destroyed, the foundation of the Tao will be destroyed.

Cultivation of the body is to strengthen the physical body and organs, and the power is all accumulated in the flesh and blood. Unless this person is killed, his power will be endless.

In the ancient times, body cultivation was the mainstream. Many secret places had forbidden magic formations in which magic power could not be used. It was not until ancient times that some races that survived the ancient times came to dominate one area. The first tribulation of dragons and phoenixes, and the scourge of lichs, were completely cut off later.

Bai Ye carefully pinched the seal to use the little spark, and pointed at the firewood in the stove hole. A small light flashed, and the firewood that had been extinguished started to burn again.

In the next few days, Bai Ye was immersed in the practice of absorbing Mars. When he came out of that state, his stomach was empty and he quickly lit a fire to cook.

In the courtyard, under an old tree, there is a stone table.

Three dishes and one soup, two meat and one vegetarian, served with a big bowl of white rice.

Several senior brothers were still cultivating in the courtyard. Bai Ye called them to come for dinner, but they were rejected. In depression, he poured himself a glass of twenty-year-old osmanthus wine that his senior sister had brought back to him from the mortal world. It had a delicate fragrance in his mouth, and he smacked his tongue.

, in a good mood.

Now that you have awakened your attributes, you only need to step by step to accumulate strength every day. When your Dantian is full, you can attack the sea of ​​suffering.

As for choosing a path, he didn't need to choose at all.

The strong alcohol entered his throat and was a bit pungent, but he had long been used to it. He once asked Wang Jue what good place in the outside world was worthy of his nostalgia.

Wang Hua replied: Jianghu, wine, women.

Jianghu? Bai Ye doesn't know how to distinguish between them. When he was in the mortal world, he was in the Jianghu, but now that he has become a monk, can he still see the Jianghu?

In other words, have you jumped out of the abyss of Jianghu?

He put a piece of fat and thin braised pork into his mouth, and took a few mouthfuls of rice while drinking strong wine, tears streaming down his face.

He missed his master again, as well as Yan'er, eldest brother, little girl, Xiang Fengge...

"The older I get, the more useless I become. Sand always gets in my eyes..." Bai Ye laughed at himself and poured himself another drink.

That night, the mountain wind was biting and the silver moon was like a hook. He had been sitting under the old tree. From the hot dishes and hot meals at the beginning to the cold dishes and cold meals in the middle of the night, he ate very slowly, but he didn't feel cold. The old wine was full of energy.

, my heart feels a little hot.

There are a few sparks and about a dozen glimmers in the three-foot dantian, emitting light and heat in the cold, dead space.

Bai Ye felt mixed with joy and sorrow. Although he had awakened his attributes and his physique was much better than ordinary people, he was still too weak compared to other monks.

It is impossible to be invincible at the same level as in the story written by the novelist. If someone else has a Dantian that is tens of thousands of feet long, and you have a Dantian that is three feet tall, it is a question whether you can be defeated by others by leapfrogging.

For the next period of time, I spent the whole day and night in the Sutra Pavilion, reading ancient books, looking for any method that could expand the Dantian. It was mentioned in a book called Common Sense of Monkhood that monks are born with the Dantian, and it is also the foundation of Taoism. There is no method that can expand the Dantian.

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Despite the disappointment, Bai Ye was not discouraged and was saving up sparks every day.

He believed that sooner or later he would be able to enter Taoism and impress Wang Jue.

Half a month later, he once again absorbed ten clusters of sparks into his Dantian. One day at noon, he suddenly heard an explosion. He looked up and saw that a mountain peak due south seemed to have landslided, and the entire top of the mountain disappeared.

Bai Ye ran in that direction, wondering if there was someone fighting there. If he could see the battle between the two, it might help him understand the use of power.

Gradually, the scene on the top of the mountain became clearer and clearer. The top of the mountain was razed to the ground and the ground was in a mess. A figure carried a large basket and bent down to pick up pots and pans.

"Lian Chengjue?"

Bai Ye's heart wrinkled. He didn't ask much about what happened. He found a big bucket to help clean up the debris on the floor.

Liang Chengjue glanced at him slightly, said "Thank you!", and then continued to pick up.

call out!

A ray of fire fell, and Liancheng Huo cursed as soon as it came, looking like he hated iron and said in annoyance: "The furnace has exploded again, I want you to stop being obsessed with refining medicine and concentrate on cultivating Taoism!"

Lian Chenghuo looked disgusted, how could she have such a shabby brother, not only dressed in rags but also obsessed with refining medicine and neglecting his spiritual practice.

"The elders of Taize Palace will come to worship the mountain in a few days. I heard that he has snatched a vision disciple and will definitely take him with him. You have to prepare." Lian Chenghuo said, she still had a little hope that this brother could cheer up.

Show off your style.

Without even raising his head, Cheng Jue picked up a pair of chopsticks and uttered: "Not interested."

"Okay, don't tell others that you are my brother and you can't afford to embarrass this person!" Lian Chenghuo rolled his sleeves and left with a cold face.

Lian Chenghuo usually avoided Lian Chengjue and always denied the fact that Lian Chengjue was her brother. She also warned Lian Chengjue not to tell others that he was her brother, so as not to lose her face.

Seemingly confused, Lian Chengjue's body only shook slightly and he continued to clean up useful things on the ground.

After packing up the pots, pans and other useful things, Bai Ye began to build a house for him. Fortunately, he had been making coffins since he was a child and was good at carpentry, so he was able to build a wooden house in just two days and two nights.

Bai Ye left silently, and Lian Chengjue didn't say a word.

Will the elders of Taize Palace come to pay homage to the mountain in three days? Are they the disciples of Liu Sheng, the third prince of Han Dynasty? Does this mean anything?

In the following time, Bai Ye continued to absorb the sparks, increasing the number to thirteen wisps, which gathered together like a cluster of small flames. With a thought, the flames appeared on the fingertips.

Different from ordinary fire, this is the essence of fire. Ordinary wind and water cannot extinguish it. Legend has it that there are great monks who have cultivated magical powers to such a high level that they can burn mountains and boil seas with just one thought. This is a fire attribute overhaul!

On one of the peaks of the Earth Wheel, Huang Chao was dancing with his sword and drinking wine as usual. However, he groaned and fell down before he could make a seal. His body was warmer than before, as if he was about to burn.

There was still a trace of clarity in his psychedelic eyes, and his fingers trembled, as if they were about to form a seal but could not move.

Chen Yuyu ran from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, with a panic on his face. However, the scent of the opposite sex instantly ignited the flames of Huang Chao, and the last trace of clarity in his eyes was replaced by heat.


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