Chapter 197: 197 Close Up

Chapter 197: 197 Close Up

"This question." Yue Dewen smiled slightly.

He looked at Ming Yuan.

"It's up to you to tell. After all, I'm not Lingluo."

Ming Yuan respectfully saluted Yue Dewen, then turned to Zhang Rongfang.

His face is considered handsome, but his skin is too white, and he doesn't have the slightest beard, and the skin on his body is as smooth as a virgin.

When looking at Zhang Rongfang, his eyes were calm and indifferent.

It was a kind of indifference to everything outside except orders.

"Lingluo, to be precise, is a kind of spiritualization ritual. This kind of ritual is indeed immortal to ordinary people."

He answered seriously.

"Even if you are temporarily attacked beyond the limit of your body's strength and your body is smashed, you can recover quickly."

"Ordinary people? Are there exceptions?" Zhang Rongfang asked in a deep voice.

"Naturally." Ming Yuan continued, "The root of spiritual channels lies in the spiritualization of the meridians of the whole body, stabilizing the body, and the spiritualized meridians are not afraid of all ordinary attacks.

No matter whether it is burned by fire, cut by knife, poisonous or cold, it is meaningless. but"

He paused, looked at Zhang Rongfang's concentrated expression, and continued.

"However, we are afraid of the strong man who has also been spiritualized.

Because there are also high and low divisions in spiritualization, and divisions in camps.

Those who are stronger can destroy others' spiritualization. "

"That is to say. Lingluo will be defeated by a stronger Lingluo?" Zhang Rongfang understood.

"Yes." Ming Yuan cherishes words like gold.

"That's why, my dear disciple, the pinnacle of a spirit general is the real pinnacle of all force." Yue Dewen said with a smile.

"Martial arts, after all, can only be used in confrontations with similar strength and body skills.

If an adult confronts a baby, no matter how many moves the baby knows, the outcome will be the same. "

Zhang Rongfang was silent.

He started practicing martial arts a long time ago, and then saw the whole process of the god's spiritual transformation.

There was a strong sense of crisis in my heart.

Now, this sense of crisis has finally been confirmed.

"But don't be discouraged. When you and others are spiritual generals, the role of martial arts can be reflected. Why do all schools and schools advocate their own school, and only by integrating their own martial arts system can they step into the Super product?

Because only by merging into one body to form one's own martial arts, can one reshape everything about oneself after worshiping the gods and becoming a god, and improve the martial arts along with it. "

Yue Dewen continued.

"Of course, you don't need to worry about these, anyway, in the end, you are not at the same level as others.

And my Taoism does not pursue these. In the whole world, there are only a few forces with spirit generals.

Shinichi, we, foreign teachers, Buddhism Xizong. Black Ten Sect, Tiansuo Sect.

The rest seem to be gone. Maybe there are still hidden things, but these are the foundations that Daling has accumulated for many years. "

He waved.

Ming Yuan immediately lowered his head, and left silently downstairs.

After Ming Yuan left completely, Yue Dewen looked at Zhang Rongfang with a smile.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, since you are here today, it's just a matter of changing the Guanxu Kung Fu."

"Change?" Zhang Rongfang was taken aback.

He was still in the process of spiritualization just now, when he heard this suddenly, he didn't react.

"You mean, my Taoism has other literary skills?"

"Nonsense, Guanxu Gong is just a simplified version. What do you think the old man is looking for golden pills under the age of 30?" Yue Dewen said angrily.

Suddenly, his voice paused, as if he had slipped his tongue, so he quickly changed the subject.

"Ahem. This Contemplation of Xugong is essentially a literary skill that we have differentiated and simplified from the Taoist quintessence——Taishangmingxugong.

The purpose is to select good students who are truly qualified, persevering, and capable. "

"Taishangmingxugong" Zhang Rongfang narrowed his eyes slightly. He also felt before that after Guanxu Gong reached Yuanying, the bonus to life and the cost performance began to decrease.

Didn't expect this to exist.

"Okay, the law is not passed on to the six ears, I said, you remember. This is too much Mingxu Gong, which can improve your body, and it is greater than Guanxu Gong. But it is also more difficult.

If you can cultivate it to the late stage of god refining in the next twenty years, then you will be able to transform into a spirit general. Achieve the power of the world. "Yue Dewen restrained his smile and said solemnly.

At the moment, he began to explain in detail, expanding and refining the original content of Guanxu Gong, adding a lot of new things.

And there is an additional mental method similar to the general outline.

'The heart is dark and the outside is bright, the essence is clear and the breath is calm, the flesh and blood are one, and the mind is like a lamp. I thought it was false. '

Zhang Rongfang listened attentively, and he had quietly opened the attribute bar at this time.

At this time, the attribute column is undergoing new changes in Yue Dewen's explanation.

The original Guanxu Gong line gradually blurred, and new words emerged.

It became 'Taishang Mingxu Gong (Fifth Realm: Nascent Soul Middle Stage.)'

At the same time, he silently operated according to the new literary skills, and felt that his body was taking the Dantian Yuanying as the core again, sending out circles of qi and blood shocks around him.

The vibration was small and continuous, like a sound wave, which made his whole body numb.

Gradually, Zhang Rongfang gradually fell into a strange state of sleep and non-sleep, non-stationary.

Unknowingly, Yue Dewen also noticed the changes in Zhang Rongfang, he smiled and lowered his voice, then slowly quieted down.

Raise your right hand.

Swish!

A series of black shadows flashed past the corner, occupying an important position around the small building, ensuring that no one can approach and disturb this place.

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Dadu Xizong.

In the gloomy underground palace, statues of grotesque humanoid animals stood on both sides of the main road.

The statue is like a guard, guarding all around.

They are all black, dressed in simple tulle streamers, and hold magical artifacts.

Only a pair of eyes carved from luminous pearls, glowing with a cold blue light.

"The sun sets in the western mountains, and the sun enters the sea."

In the main hall, two celestial statues with enchanting figures and the same black color hold a lotus brazier in their hands, illuminating the large area in the middle.

A big monk with countless fat piles all over his body was sitting on the throne of the main hall.

The throne is two meters wide and nearly three meters high, quite spacious.

But when the monk sat on it, it seemed like a big lump of fat, his stiff body spread out, filling the entire seat.

His face was full of flesh, his eyes were like copper bells, and the pupils of his eyes shone with a cruel luster like a carnivorous beast.

"The sun hanging high in the sky is finally about to fall. Cheng Hui, it seems that you have made an extremely wise choice."

Below the throne, there is a tall man with a burly figure and a bronze complexion showing his arms.

The man was kneeling on one knee, saluting respectfully to the monk on the throne.

He was wearing a thick black cloak, covering the rest of his body except his arms.

On the face of the seemingly majestic Guozi, there is an unnatural flattering smile.

"Water flows to low places, and people go to high places. Only by following the general trend can we not be submerged by the times.

Lord Sea Dragon King, I am following the trend of the times. "

"Interesting." The monk on the throne smiled. He casually picked up a thick roasted beef leg from the food bowl in the dark.

Opening his bloody mouth wide, he gnawed off most of it in a few strokes, chewed and swallowed.

"Let me see your determination."

The monk casually threw out the leftover beef leg bone.

The corbel rolled a few times and landed on the ground just in front of Cheng Hui.

Cheng Hui laughed a few times, picked up the beef leg bone, and started to eat it with big mouthfuls.

He didn't mind the saliva on it at all.

"The barbecue meat given by the Dragon King is really delicious! Thank you Dragon King for the meat!"

Cheng Hui didn't care, he gnawed and praised loudly.

"Hahahahaha!!"

Sea Dragon King sat on the throne, laughing loudly.

“Fun, so much fun”

He stared at Cheng Hui with cold eyes.

"However. It's not enough just to want to worship God. You, the gold-winged landlord, have to show some sincerity."

"Of course I know!" Cheng Hui smiled and said seriously.

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Tianbao Palace.

Zhang Rongfang returned to his room in the residential area.

He took out the key and was about to open the door and go in.

Suddenly he stopped and turned to look at the yard opposite the door.

There is a corridor between the yard and the door.

People were coming and going in the corridor, it was very lively, but at this time, Zhang Rongfang's sight was not affected by the rest of the passing Taoists.

He looked straight at the sunflower tree in the yard.

The tree is full of white sunny flowers, and there seems to be something slightly moving under the white flower buds.

Not like the wind blowing, more like some kind of bird.

Zhang Rongfang vaguely heard something.

He was silent for a while, put down the key in his hand, turned and walked towards the sunny flower tree.

Come under the tree.

The breeze blew, sprinkled a little white pollen, and the fragrance was so strong that it made his nose itch.

Reaching out to push aside a bunch of flower branches, he was slightly taken aback.

Under the flower branch, there is a familiar little red bird hiding.

The red bird has a streamlined body and a white hair on top of its iconic head. It reminded him of the little red bird he had when he was in Tan Yang.

The little red bird of communication at that time had the same appearance.

But Zhang Rongfang knew that this bird was not that bird.

Because that bird had died as early as Tan Yang.

But this one was still young, with ignorant eyes, as if it had just been out for a while.

The little red bird raised its head, and called out to him weakly twice, as if it was praying.

Without speaking, Zhang Rongfang reached out to pick it up, stuffed it in his sleeve, and turned back to his room.

After closing the door, he checked the little red bird, and took the bamboo tube from the bird's leg. The scroll inside contained only a place name and a time.

Throwing the paper roll away casually, Zhang Rongfang ignored it.

Searching through the medicine cabinet, he soon found some golden sore medicine for trauma, and applied some on Xiaohong's back injury.

As for whether human medicine can cure birds, he doesn't know.

Anyway, he tried his best, whether Xiaohong can survive, he can only resign himself to fate.

The birds were fed some water and grains of wheat.

Zhang Rongfang sat cross-legged on the futon on the floor of the room, thinking carefully about the information he had received from his new master, Taoist Chongxuan, in the past few days.

'Only cultivating literary skills, if I really want to take the route of spiritualization, it must be the best choice. With the Supreme Master Mingxu Kung Fu, and the personal guidance of Daojiao Gaoxiu, I will definitely be able to set foot on the level of the spirit general, and be at the top level of the great spirit. '

'but'

'In that way, it is likely to be controlled and powerful, does it really make sense? '

Zhang Rongfang shook his head slightly, completely throwing this route out of his mind.

'But if you don't use spiritualization, can you fight against spiritualization by relying on martial arts alone?

All the major forces are spiritualized, and around most of them, spiritual masters can be seen everywhere. They are invulnerable, their lifespan increases, they can't kill, they can't stop chopping. If it weren't for being spiritualized together, there would be no way to deal with them. '