"You have been practicing since childhood, and you have been ten years old and five or six years old."

Twenty or thirty young men and women sat cross-legged on the ground, listening to the explanation of Elder Zhong.

Ji Xiaozhu is not here, she is practicing the Ji family's martial arts. With her cultivation level, there is no need to stay here.

"Even those with ordinary qualifications can cultivate to the fourth level of foundation building. Those who practice hard or have extraordinary talents can cultivate to the sixth level of unblocking meridians. When they reach unblocking meridians, they can release their true qi."

Speaking of this, Elder Zhong glanced at someone, which made everyone laugh.

Of course, the elder is the one with the highest status and lowest cultivation level, and is still the second level of foundation building.

The person involved was not ashamed and counted the ants with his head down.

Since you have decided to start with waste flow, you have to play your own role.

Moreover, Zhongyao had no choice, so who made him have to eat dirt?

"The true energy is released and the gold cracking stone is very powerful, and it is a world of difference from those who are dancing swords and guns."

The elder continued: "I have such achievements in my teens. I have already chosen one of thousands in this world. Tens of millions of people have spent their entire lives, and their cultivation will not be able to catch up with you."

The boys and girls raised their chests and their heads raised, and their faces shone brightly.

"This is the blessing left to you by our ancestors! It is a gift from Zhongjiabao with all his strength!"

The elder's tone was raised: "The "Moyi Hunyuan Ming Jin Gong" you practiced is inherited by the Zhong family. I dare not be called the best in the world. It is also the best way to build a foundation!"

"In addition to the Zhongjia Jinzhe Demon-Slaying Sword Technique, the two have been passed down for thousands of years and have been tempered by the past dynasties. In addition, hundreds of people from Zhongjiabao provide food, clothing, and elixirs to prevent you from working, so that you can cultivate thousands of miles a day."

The teenagers were depressed, and their ears were all heard calluses when the elders said next.

"So what reason do you have to slack off?"

"You are not just practicing for yourself, but also for your family, but also for the Zhong family and the entire Zhongjiabao!"

"The most important thing for a person is loyalty, filial piety, benevolence, righteousness and courtesy..."

Sure enough, when the elder bara bara talked about the meaning of practice, he turned physical education classes into ideological and political classes.

The problem is that his preaching was actually just for one person to listen to, but that person didn't get into it.

A young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes raised his hand: "Elder, is the sword sound you just made just now the true energy is emitted?"

Everyone was watching the young man, who was Zhong Shancun, Zhong Yao's cousin, and Elder Zhong's relative grandson.

The elder said with a little reserve: "It is true that the true energy is released. As for the sound of swords... it's not quite."

Speaking of this, the elder's voice fell: "No, it's not at all."

He looked at the sky with his hands behind his back and said leisurely: "The real person who is a sword master who has achieved the Golden Pill can break the clouds with one sword. The sword sound emitted is like the roar of thunder in the sky. It is called... the sword energy thunder sound."

The elder shook his head mockingly: "I just used the fourth level of Qi refining, but I didn't use the natal sword, but I just released the acquired true qi. How could I be qualified to compare with the innate sword energy of Jindan Zhenren?"

The boys could see their eyes shining when they heard this. Just by striking the sword, they could crack the white clouds and emit thunder!

Sword Qi Lei Yin... What a powerful realm!

Zhong Yao heard the elder's sadness and shook his head slightly.

In this world, practice begins with building the foundation, accumulating the sea of ​​qi, condensing one's own acquired true qi, opening up the meridians of the acupoints, and entering the innate realm, and then leading to the innate spiritual energy and starting to refine qi.

At first I learned that the state of cultivation here is to build the foundation first and refine the qi later, and Zhongyao was still puzzled. Later I realized that it was all caused by poverty.

The nightmare of demons in this world is raging, and the spiritual energy is exhausted. The monks cannot obtain spiritual energy from the world. They can only lay their own foundation first, and then make the idea of ​​external objects to grab a pitiful little spiritual energy.

The so-called external objects are various ancient treasures and treasures, because they also contain innate spiritual energy, and are called spiritual foundations.

But since it is a treasure, it is not something that everyone can have.

The monks settled for the second best and went to find those spiritual foundations that were more convenient to obtain. Over the long years, they created various convenient methods.

Overeating, maintaining a strong body, and turning one's body into spiritual energy is a physical cultivation.

The natal sword is forged with spiritual materials, and the human sword is touched by each other, allowing the sword to nourish the spiritual energy, and gradually the human sword is integrated. This is a sword cultivator.

Refining hundreds of herbs and strange beasts into pills, and taking the spiritual energy of plants, trees and strange beasts is this pill cultivation.

Use the talisman to invite the gods to use the power of the gods to call the spiritual energy. This is the talisman cultivation.

Anything that contains innate spiritual energy can be used as a spiritual foundation.

Methods such as body, sword, elixir, and talisman are considered the right way, as well as taming demon spirits, human demons, and using demon elixirs to build a congenital cycle method, this type of demon cultivator is eye-catching. As for the use of poison, gu, miasma, corpses and even ghosts to practice, it is even more evil way.

Although there are many methods, the world has no spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy of all kinds of spiritual foundations is pitifully small, making it extremely difficult to practice.

This also makes the cultivators in Moyizhou pitifully low. Ji Xiaozhu can be called an innate master at the ninth level of foundation building, and Elder Zhong has the fourth level of Qi refining, and is the grandmaster.

The elixir above Qi refining is a great master. Those who can cultivate into golden elixirs and respect them as real people are equivalent to being like gods. There are no more than ten such people.

As for the three great realms of Yin Soul above the Killing Pill, Yang Shen and Yuanying are only stored in ancient books. Like the overseas continents, they have become legends.

Guanshan Zhong family followed the sword cultivation method. At its peak, it also produced a great master of Jiedan. However, it declined from generation to generation. By this generation, the castle master Zhong Zhizheng was only the second level of Qi refining, and it relied on this old master who was over 80 years old and had a blood and decay to support his store.

When Zhongyao was distracted, the old master was already a riot of the three corpse gods.

Elder Zhong was both motivated and self-deprecated. The other young men were shaking their hearts and blushed. However, the young master who had high expectations from the Zhong family was as stupid as a wooden chicken.

The old master was so thunderous that he wanted to break through at the battle, cultivate the sound of sword energy and thunder, and slashed Zhongyao with one sword, and a thunder rolled in the sky to wake him up.

"Sister Ye!"

Elder Zhong values ​​rules very much. Even if he scolds Zhong Yao, he will add a title of honor. After all, he is the only son of the castle lord.

"You have Miss Ji's training, but now you are just the second floor of foundation building. What do you think is the problem?"

Elder Zhong resisted the urge to teach his grandchildren to squirt with a spit on his face, and said in a voice: "Are you not in a hurry at all? You are the only son of the castle master. When he is not here, someone must take charge of the affairs. When you are on the second floor of foundation building, you think you can really convince the public?"

"If we are in other places, our Zhong family is just an ordinary family, and we will only spend our whole life doing food and clothing, that's fine. But this is Guanshan, the place closest to the demon nightmare!"

"Your Madam Yao, if you don't recover, how many years will the Zhong family repeat the Ji family's mistakes in how many years will it take?"

Elder Zhong said this too seriously. The young men held their breath. Zhong Shancun even lowered his head and sighed, as if he was being scolded.

Seeing Zhong Yao being stunned, the elder also felt that he had said it, coughed lightly, and sighed: "The most important thing about this person is loyalty, filial piety, benevolence, righteousness and courtesy..."

Zhong Yao blinked and spoke: "I think... it should be because I didn't eat enough."

Elder Zhong could no longer hold back his anger and knocked on the ground: "You haven't eaten enough yet!"

"Everyone has one foundation-building pill a year, you are one per month, you eat enough to make everyone here upgrade to another level!"

Zhong Yao waved his hand and said, "I'm not talking about boiling eggs, and your stuff is not real... Uh, I mean, eating too much stuff is not good, it has drug resistance, and I'll allocate all the extra stuff to everyone."

Zhong Shancun sincerely advised: "Young Master Yao, you should think about yourself more. When the demon nightmare comes, you can only rely on yourself."

The demon nightmare that destroyed the Ji family was a great horror that has existed in ancient times. No one knows its origin, but only knows that it was formed by countless monsters, shaped like a black tide, boundless, swallowing earth and devouring objects, unstoppable.

The monks guessed that the exhaustion of spiritual energy in the world was caused by the nightmare of demons.

Most of the demon nightmare are hidden in the nightmare caves in the deep mountains and sieges. After tens of hundred years, they will rush out of the mountain and siege like a sea tide and rage the world. Even if they avoid the monsters in the demon nightmare, they will not escape the dissipated nightmare aura. As long as a mortal inhales a little nightmare, their souls will collapse and turn into monsters.

Fortunately, the aura of the monk and the incense of gods can also restrain the nightmare. As long as the erupting nightmare does not gather into a new nightmare cave, it will dissipate in a while, otherwise Moyizhou will already be a hell on earth.

The west of Guanshan is the place of nightmare. Originally, Ji Family Valley was in front, and Zhongjia Castle was quite stable. Seven years ago, the Ji Family was destroyed, and Zhongjia Castle became the front line. No wonder Elder Zhong was anxious.

Others spoke, all advising Zhongyao to be more diligent. Although this young castle lord was lazy, delicious and fun, he was not domineering. Instead, he was generous and approachable, and was very popular with everyone.

Zhongyao could only perfunctorily: "I will work hard and be a little patient with me. Wait, wait a little longer."

Let's talk about it when I've eaten enough...

As long as you eat the last type of soil, and practice the "Nine Earths Turning De Jing" to the second turn, there should be a turning point.

The problem is that the last kind of soil is really rare.

"Sanctuary soil", as the name suggests, is the soil in the ancestral hall.

The soil of the ancestral hall is useless now. There must be tablets of father or mother in the ancestral hall, and it has also been incense for the entire clan.

Zhong Yao's mother died of premature delivery. For some reason he did not know, the tablet was not entered into the temple.

This means that if he wants to practice to the second turn, he has to wait until his cheap father can't be burped.

No wonder this bowl uses soil to transform virtue, it is unethical!

However, that cheap dad, Zhongyao thought that it would be nice to burp early.

Zhong Zhizheng, the owner of Zhongjia Fort, is not only an unqualified father, but also an unqualified fortress master, and even an unqualified person.

Zhong Yao thought, since the people's call is so strong, should we seriously consider the option of father-killing.

The low sound of the horn mixed with the loud bronze sound suddenly came from the height of the ridge.

"Not good! Something happened to the lord of the fort!"

Elder Zhong pulled out a phantom and shot towards the ridge.

Zhong Yao was stunned. Did he practice the great prophecy that everything he wanted to achieve?

After shouting, Elder Zhong ejaculated again.
Chapter completed!