"Breaking through the spiritual realm, the purpose of instrument cultivation and martial cultivation is the same, both are to open up the two veins of Ren and Du and communicate the two bridges of heaven and earth, but the means are different.

Instrument cultivation needs to rush through the entrance with strong true qi, communicate with the meridians, and take the path of the inner family, while martial cultivation is to boil the muscles and bones, strengthen the inner spirit, and take the path of the outer family.

To put it bluntly, instrument cultivation is to use true qi to pierce the blocked Rendu second vein, while martial cultivation is to use essence qi to widen Rendu's second vein. ”

Tongtian ancient book is a good teacher's explanation.

Luo Feng nodded and said: "I understand, it can be compared to a road blocked by a big stone, we can choose to either crush the stone, or choose to widen the road and bypass it, both methods can be smooth." ”

Tongtian Gushu was pleased: "Your analogy is also vivid, almost this is the meaning, anyway, after completing this step, you will not lose to those martial arts masters in the world, the innate realm in their mouths is just starting out in our place." ”

Luo Feng was silent for a while, and then said: "Actually, since the prosperity of martial arts in the Middle Ages, many methods have been wandered in the rivers and lakes, practiced by secular martial artists, selected their essence, absorbed and merged, and today's chivalrous rivers and lakes, to call themselves martial arts masters, the strength of the heavenly realm is not qualified."

Gone are the days when a low-level monk could bluff a bunch of heroes and masters in the cultivation world. ”

Tongtian Gushu was also silent, and after a long time, he sighed: "It's really a vicissitudes of life, the times are changing so fast that it's dizzying." The world is difficult, don't debunk it, let the old man remember the green years of the past. ”

Luo Feng ignored its tricks, concentrated on the pulse, adjusted the state to the best, and ran Wantu Yuangong, starting from the Yongquan acupoint in the heart of the foot, and going up along the Zushao Yin and Kidney meridians, one by one.

In fact, except for the two meridians of Ren Du, the other meridians have already been connected in the previous meditation exercises, otherwise they would not be able to practice true qi.

It's just that this time, Luo Feng used the Wan Tu Yuan Gong that had been strengthened several times, and he punched hard, risking the risk of damaging the meridians, and challenging the limits of the meridians.

Some of the things that were in the way in the details of the meridians were also shattered one by one under the impact of this arrogant and unreasonable true qi, and they were emptied and swept away, becoming extremely smooth.

Luo Feng is like carrying a flood water that has broken through the dam, rolling out, not only widening the river, but also sweeping away the rocky reefs that block the flow.

Wantu Yuangong went all the way up, revealing the characteristics of the attack, making the banner direction, thousands of armies to open up, eight veins of strange meridians, twelve canons, one by one. Precisely:

Gongsun Chong pulse, stomach, heart and chest, the same as the inner Guan Yin dimension; Linweing gallbladder meridian with the veins, Yang Wei Rui Guan Feng outside the Guanfeng; Houxi Du vein inner canthus neck, Shen pulse Yang stilt also passes; Column lacks Ren pulse line lung system, Yin stilt shines on the diaphragm throat.

Rushing all the way to the most critical Rendu Second Bridge, Luo Feng did not hesitate or fear, but with the momentum of the thousands of troops in front of him, he turned into a battering ram and slammed into it with the strongest attitude.

With a bang, it was like a dam bursting on the river, and Wan Tu Yuangong's remaining momentum was unabated, rushing along the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and after several weeks, he finally stopped.

Since then, the two bridges of heaven and earth have communicated, and the true qi is self-sufficient and endless.

At the moment of opening, Luo Feng only felt that the qi and blood in his brain were stimulated, and his consciousness was integrated into the true qi.

He opened his eyes and slashed his palm to shoot out a burst of true qi, shattering a teacup to pieces.

"There are thirteen pieces in total, six large and seven small, is this the realm of spiritual consciousness? Turning consciousness into true qi, so that when the true qi touches something, it is like touching it with one's own hands. ”

Tongtian Ancient Book said: "When you use your true qi to refine the magic weapon, you will refine your personal consciousness into it, so as to achieve the process of making a finger like an arm, which is why it is recognized that only when you reach the spiritual consciousness realm can you truly refine the magic weapon." ”

The perception of true qi is far better than the five senses of the human body, Luo Feng tried to release his true qi, purely observing the outside world with spiritual sense, only to feel that the whole world is much clearer, not only the colors are richer, but also many subtle situations that are usually ignored are also felt in the heart one by one, and even the subtle changes in the air flow are also clearly grasped.

The most mysterious thing is that when the whole consciousness is connected to the true qi, even a stone, a small grass, or a cup of tea are alive as if they are connected to him, and he becomes a part of them.

When a martial artist reaches this point, it doesn't matter whether his eyes can see or not, because the observation power of true qi is far keen, clearer, and less easily confused than vision.

"Well, even luck has gotten a little bigger. ”

Luo Feng inadvertently looked up and saw the colorful clouds above his head, which had obviously grown larger.

After thinking about it slightly, I also understand that luck is not eternal, just like in the troubled times, those warlords who have the strength to divide one side, each has the luck of the mountain and wild grass python, and when one of them sweeps away the eight wildernesses and ascends the throne and becomes the emperor, then the python's luck will transform into the real dragon luck, which is connected to the national fortune.

The greater a person's achievement, the heavier the luck, and the heavier the luck, the greater the achievement, and the two complement each other.

As I saw that day, the big luck of the hills of the Hundred Gu True People could never be born like this.

Tongtian Gushu asked, "What are you going to do next, if you don't solve the threat of the Hundred Gu True People, do you plan to stay in the mountains for the rest of your life?"

Luo Feng said with confidence: "Since I have advanced to the Triple Realm, I will first determine the identity of the inner disciple, and then find a big backer, I only need to offer the exercises of the Zongheng Sect, and I am not afraid that I will not be able to get the status of a registered disciple." ”

Tongtian Gushu asked: "Then there must be a way to offer treasures, in case a person is not a person, the other party eats and wipes clean and does not admit it, and it will be too late for you to cry." ”

"I have already thought of it, Huang Quan's character is trustworthy, and things are gathered by like, her backer should not be bad, and she can hug her thighs. What we need to do now is to adapt to the realm first, learn the "Great Freedom to Intercept Luck Wonderful Method", and then contact Huangquan. ”

Seven days later, Luo Feng stabilized his cultivation by leaps and bounds, digested and absorbed it, and truly transformed it into his own strength.

He stood on the edge of the cliff of the Hanging Peak, his eyes closed, feeling the oncoming mountain wind.

After coming back, Luo Feng did not forget to apply the plaster to himself, but as he guessed, after applying it, the vision of his eyes deteriorated sharply, and it became a blur again.

The plaster that Old Man Luo told him to apply every day was not actually used to treat his eyes, but the effect was the opposite, so that his eyes could no longer see clearly, and the ability to see luck would naturally disappear.

Luo Feng couldn't guess the intention, but he believed that the old man would not harm himself, and since he had made a promise, he must do it.

At this time, a paper crane flew up from the foot of the mountain.

Luo Feng stretched out his palm and sucked in the paper crane, opened it, and stroked the paper with his hand.

Even if you don't use your eyes, with your true qi's spiritual sense, you can detect the subtle concave and convex layers on the paper after it has been stained with ink, so as to determine what words are written.

Tongtian Gushu asked, "What news?"

"The big patron has agreed to meet me, it's time to come down. ”

Luo Feng rubbed his hands, the paper crane turned into dust, and then jumped off the top of the cliff, and when he accelerated his fall sharply, he pinched the magic seal and recited the spell, and a wave of air rose up against his side, holding it up, buffering his falling momentum until it landed gently.

After getting off the Hanging Life Peak, he did not rush to the agreed place, but turned to the Internal Affairs Office, so he saw the withered old man again.

The old man sat on the Taishi's chair, closed his eyes and recuperated, and did not react to the visitor, as if he was sleeping.

Luo Feng already knew the other party's character, so he didn't have any worries, and said bluntly: "Luo Feng, an outer disciple, applies to replace the name of the inner disciple." ”

The old man opened his eyes, exuding a gloomy and cold aura, like a poisonous snake waking up from hibernation, glanced at Luo Feng with a little dissatisfaction, and then took the waist pendant representing the outer disciples, and used his spiritual sense to probe the relevant information inside.

Suddenly, he looked up at Luo Feng with a hint of surprise in his eyes, thinking that he saw the entry time recorded by Waist Perry, and was surprised that Luo Feng had been promoted to three levels in less than half a year.

But immediately, the old man withdrew his gaze and took out a red waist pendant, symbolizing the identity of the inner disciple, but there was no information recorded in it.

Luo Feng understands that this is actually a disguised strength appraisal, and he needs to inject his spiritual sense into his waist and write down the relevant information, and if he can do this, it will prove that you have indeed reached the triple spiritual consciousness realm.

Luo Feng urged the true qi, refined the waist as a magic weapon, and branded his own deed seal.

After completion, the crimson waist pendant glows, which means that it has been successfully refined.

The old man looked at Luo Feng for the third time, then took out a Qiankun bag, waved his hand, and drove people away.

Luo Feng took the Qiankun bag, knowing that it would take a lot of time to refine this magic weapon, so he didn't rush to refine it on the spot, and only turned around and left after respectfully saluting the old man.

Although the old man didn't seem to pay attention to etiquette, and he had never heard of anyone being punished for this, Luo Feng didn't forget it every time, maybe it was because he was raised by Old Man Luo since he was a child.

As soon as I stepped out of the courtyard of the Internal Affairs Office, I suddenly heard a surprise.

"You're still alive!"

Luo Feng followed the prestige, and saw An Lianhai standing not far away with an incredible expression.