Chapter 359: To be a thief requires not only skill but also
When Zhu Han heard this, his heart moved. www [ ][] He said that he also had this intention. The two of them agreed to meet again for a period of one month to discuss their experiences in studying Ri Ming Jue during this period.
After bidding farewell to Zhu Han, Lang Fei returned to Mojin. To avoid an accident, he arranged a secret warning circle among the flowers. Then he turned and went upstairs, returned to the room and sat upright, collecting his mind.
As the spiritual seal on the Yuan Power in the body was slowly removed, the Purple Pill Qi was like a wild horse that had escaped the reins. There was no need for Lang Fei Qi at all, and the Yuan Power actually flowed away on its own. The Purple Qi under the skin and flesh surged one after another.
It comes out and gathers in the tendons. Looking from the inside, it looks like a long purple river with surging waves and roaring. It goes around the eight extraordinary meridians for a week, and then converges at the Lingtai point of the posterior heart governor meridian. After several compressions, it reunites.
It turns into a purple, round and scorching ball of Dan Qi.
After this movement, Lang Fei's facial features, which had already been in pain, were twisted, and his back was covered with sweat. The place where the alchemy flow passed through was like a knife cutting. The veins everywhere swelled, one after another protruding from the body surface. There was countless blood under the purple winding
Intertwined.
Fortunately, Lang Fei suffered enough torture when he was practicing the Lei Zu Sword. Although this inhuman torture was painful to his heart, his still smart eyes were full of determination.
Gathering and gathering, compressing and compressing. I don’t know how long it took, and Lang Fei didn’t count it in detail. He only felt that there were not many Xingjun Pills and Yangxin Pills left in his mouth. Finally, at this night time, in the Lingtai acupoint,
The stagnant air mass trembled. Looking inside, I felt a flash of purple light. When the sound subsided, when I looked again, the accumulated deep purple alchemy energy had turned into a crystal body fluid with a faint golden glow.
Before Lang Fei could take a closer look, the purple gold liquid filling the Du Vein suddenly poured out, along the Lingtai, Shinto, Dazhui, Fengfu... all the way to the Baihui point on the top of his head. At this point, the purple gold liquid paused for a moment, and Lang Fei had an intuition.
The top of my head felt cold. Immediately afterwards, five different colors of jing qi overflowed from the chest, heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys. As soon as they appeared, they went straight through the top of the head. Finally, they passed through the Baihui point, were soaked by the purple gold liquid, and then spread out of the top of the head.
.[New] Three inches above the head, circle back and forth, and rotate.[]
After that, the Zijin liquid moves again, all the way down through the Shenting point, and then enters the Ren channel. It still flows along the chest point, like a waterfall flying down, and pours all the Qi into the Qihai point (Dantian).
The liquid in the sea gathered more and more, and as the purple-gold waves unrolled, the Qi Sea Cave that had been pierced by Fang Qingyun took on a new look, with Venus dots on the surrounding walls filled with colorful light.
After a while, no trace of the purple-gold liquid remained in the veins. At this moment, a soft, thick, floating ball of purple-gold liquid hung in the entire air sea.
At the same time, Lang Fei only felt a flash of light flashing in the depths of the ocean of consciousness. From far to near, there was a sudden turning point, and he went down with the trend and plunged into the purple-gold liquid in the Qihai point under his navel.
In the blink of an eye, the purple gold liquid flashed, and a vortex appeared out of thin air. The purple liquid rotated, and the vortices compressed and compressed the purple gold liquid until it turned into a few purple gold particles, and finally was sent to the center of the air sea.
The awning place.
One breath, two breaths...until eighty-one breaths later. Lang Fei was shaken, and the purple-gold liquid in his dantian disappeared without a trace. As his breath calmed down, the green light in the center gradually faded.
After a while, Lang Fei came back to his senses from the confusion. He didn't have time to feel the changes in his body, so he hurriedly used his energy to look inside. He saw a bright, round and purple "goose" hanging in the sea of qi with light gold texture.
egg".
"This...is this Yuan Dan?" Feeling the majestic aura coming from "Goose Eggs", Lang Fei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly stood up. His limbs moved slightly, but he felt that there was a strange feeling in his movements.
Yue Zhili.
"Master, have you seen it in the spirit of heaven? My disciple has now advanced to the realm of refining." Lang Fei looked up to the sky, mourned for a moment, and then stood up. He wanted to try the power of his fists and kicks, but then he thought about the whole Wanhualou.
It was built with centuries-old pear wood. I was afraid that my realm would not be stable, so I couldn't help but demolish it. [ ]
After half a stick of incense, Lang Fei slowly calmed down. [~] Thinking that he had just entered the early stage of alchemy and his realm was not yet stable, he also calculated that there were still five days left before the January period. Then he made a plan and sat down again.
Go back to the bedside, close your eyes and meditate, quietly and steadily stabilize your cultivation.
After three days of this, the sharp aura around him slowly subsided. Seeing that his cultivation had stabilized in the realm of refining, Lang Fei opened his eyes, sat up from the bed, calmed down for a while, drank the half of the altar of Dukang on the table,
With a piece of bacon in his mouth, he thought of the Riyun Jue given by Yan Yang. He thought that the day after tomorrow would be the time to leave seclusion. Although he didn't care about the Rien Ye Jue, he still had to recite it once to deal with Zhu Han.
The one with Yanyang.
In the blink of an eye, two days passed. Early that morning, Lang Fei took back the array equipment and went straight to Zhu Han's door. Without calling him in a hurry, he first entered the house to investigate with his spiritual consciousness. After briefly scanning the indoor situation, he saw that Zhu Han was standing there.
Lying on his gums, he fell into a deep sleep without waking up.
Lang Fei smiled slightly, stepped closer, knocked on the door gently, and said: "Senior brother..."
"Uh...oh, it's junior brother!" Zhu Han's somewhat unclear voice came from inside the room. When he was young, he heard the sound of people getting dressed, and after a short while, the door opened with a sound.
Zhu Han, who finished neatly, walked out of the house, stretched slightly, glanced at the morning sun again, and then turned to look at Lang Fei.
"Junior brother, are you out of seclusion?"
Lang Fei nodded and said: "The one-month period has expired. I should follow Master's advice and go to find his old man."
Zhu Han nodded. The two of them then came to the first courtyard. They climbed up the stairs and searched, but found no trace of Yan Yang. They had no choice but to sit in the stone pavilion in the courtyard, exchanging some gains from retreat and waiting for Yan Yang to return.
After a while, the sun was getting higher and higher. When the two were chatting happily, a figure flashed at the courtyard door, and Yan Yang walked in.
The two were stunned and hurriedly greeted them. After the meeting ceremony, Yan Yang took the two of them to the front hall of the small building and sat down. He first asked about their current situation, and then asked about their practice of Ri Ming Jue.
Although the two had communicated on the stone pavilion before, Zhu Han was still confused despite Lang Fei's deliberate reservation, so he took this opportunity to ask Yan Yang for advice one by one. Afterwards, Lang Fei also pretended not to understand and chose a few
A difficult point to ask.
After the three masters and apprentices talked, it was almost noon. Seeing this, Yanyang encouraged the two of them and told them not to forget to go to the Red Fire Hall to be on duty, otherwise the monthly payment would be gone. Then they went out.
After entering the courtyard gate, he was nowhere to be found.
The two looked at each other for a moment, but had no choice but to shake their heads and go back to their rooms to rest.
The next day, Lang Fei still went to look for Zhu Han early in the morning. The two of them went to the dining hall to eat in a hurry, and then followed Yan Yang's instructions and went to the Red Fire Palace to take duty.
Except for the elite disciples, the situation for ordinary disciples of the ten evergreen sects is similar. For example, in the Xuanhuo Sect, ordinary disciples have to serve for four days every month, and the remaining time is all allocated by themselves.
The Scarlet Fire Palace is the place where you receive sect missions. For ordinary second-level disciples who have been reborn and reborn, they are nothing more than housekeeping chores. Therefore, there are not many hard and fast rules, but it is all up to your own choice. The entire Xuan Dynasty
There are no longer a small number of people in the Fire Sect's foundation-building sect, but there are even more people who have reborn and reborn in the second realm. Sometimes, such as at the end of the month, the Red Fire Palace is even more crowded, and there are only a few servants coming and going in the sect. There are more monks and less rice.
, actually want to fight with his head broken.
It was the middle of the month, and the Red Fire Palace was still deserted. The two stepped into the palace, and were greeted by a deacon who asked them their intention. Then they were led to the place where the cards were laid, and they were asked to make their own choices.
After taking a closer look, they were nothing more than guards, tea servers, cleaners, sweepers... and other simple handymen. Lang Fei didn't think much and picked a task of cleaning the courtyard. Zhu Han chose to guard the concierge.
After seeing that the two had chosen, the deacon brother took note of them and sent them out of the Red Fire Palace.
After leaving the Red Fire Palace, the two of them immediately parted ways. Lang Fei passed by the teleportation array and went straight to a courtyard in the middle of the ridge to clean up some flying catkins and dead flowers.
The courtyard in front of us is called Hanxiangyuan, which is where the disciples of the sect often grind medicinal materials. There are fewer people grinding medicinal materials today, and occasionally there is the sound of grinding, and there are bursts of medicinal fragrance wafting by, and occasionally there are some warblers.
The chirping of birds can be called tranquility.
While Lang Fei mechanically swept the ground, he released his spiritual consciousness and divided it into two branches along the ridge, extending towards the countless palaces on the east and west slopes.
After a day of silence, Lang Fei had almost turned the entire Xuanhuo Sect upside down, except for a few places with extremely strong restrictive guards, but he still didn't see Lao Shi practicing Qigong.
"Well, one of those places with restricted protections must be the Tibetan Building. Thinking about it carefully, this place is the most suspicious. Why not go to the Tibetan Building tomorrow and take a look." He made a decision in his mind and cleared away the debris.
Immediately return to Chihuo Palace and return to Xinglin Villa after the delivery.
In the blink of an eye, the orioles announced the dawn, and it was another day. Lang Fei went straight out of the Xinglin Villa, and came to the Tibetan Building via the teleportation array. After showing his identity jade badge, the deacon took him to the first floor and informed him that the classics on the second floor were
It is used by foundation building and refining monks. As for the third floor, it can be practiced above the Qi Transformation. Moreover, the third floor is also guarded by formations, so please do not trespass.
Naturally, Lang Fei said yes repeatedly. After the deacon left, he turned around and came to a shelf. He was clearly inspecting the books, but in fact he was using his spiritual consciousness to inquire around.
Yesterday, Lang Fei used his spiritual consciousness to look at the Tibetan Building and found that there were restrictions and barriers, but he did not dare to move lightly. Today, he came alone and found that there were no restrictions in the building. Only the third floor was guarded by a defensive circle, but it did not block his spiritual consciousness.
use.
"I think the restriction that can block the spiritual consciousness is set up outside the Tibetan Building, to guard against those visiting immortals!" Lang Fei smiled unconsciously, released his spiritual consciousness, and went straight to the third floor.
In terms of defensive ability, the magic circle guarding the third floor can withstand dozens of attacks from Qi-transforming people. However, it is only defensive in nature, and it is powerless against divine consciousness.