first evil king

Chapter 173 Regeneration (4)

Chapter 173 Regeneration (4)
"Xiaoquan is really careful." Jun Xie glanced at the table and praised.

A blush appeared on Mo Quan's stern face, he scratched the back of his head stupidly, and said, "It's the boss who teaches well." Then he disappeared.

Watching the back disappear in front of the courtyard amusedly, Jun Xie got up, walked out the door, looked up at the sun at noon in winter, suddenly raised his eyebrows, flicked his sleeves lightly, turned his right wrist, and swung towards a huge stone in the courtyard. past.

With a 'bang', the boulder, one person tall, split into two pieces, as if being cut open from the middle by a sharp knife.

Shaking his head imperceptibly, Jun Xie raised his right palm, which was crystal clear under the refraction of the sun, and lowered his head, muttering to himself: "If you gain, you will lose. This time, I still made money."

Knocking, knocking on the door, Qingfeng Daoist and Hu Kui stood upright in front of the door, with a trace of tension and anxiety on their calm faces, until the crisp "come in" outside the room, they seemed to be relieved, pushed the door open and left. enter.

Entering, what catches the eye is the person standing behind the door in front of the window, thin and thin, with a white gown hanging on the floor, making her look even weaker, like a kid next door who has not grown up, with her hands behind her back, the bright sun shines on her through the window, Dye her whole body with a thin layer of sunlight.

Hearing the sound, she turned around, and the sun light flowed around her body. She raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly. The thin figure suddenly grew bigger, tall and straight, with elegant white clothes, as chic as the wind, like a king standing leisurely, and like a fairy who will go away against the wind at any time.

"Reverend Qingfeng, please sit down, Grandpa Hu." Stretching out his hand, waving his sleeves, he was polite and restrained, Jun Xieru was the most gentle and polite junior, his brows and eyes were light, without a trace of evil spirit, but there was a kind of evil arrogance in his bones, which was concealed. Not sent.

"Young friend Jun (Leader), you've finally woken up." Master Qingfeng nodded indifferently and gratifiedly, approached, followed Jun Xie's finger, and sat on a pear-wood chair near the window, Hu Kui's face showed Overjoyed, she approached Jun Xie, looked her up, down, left, and right for a while, then let out a deep breath that had been held in her chest for more than ten days, took two steps back, and sat next to Master Qingfeng.

Jun Xie casually sat on the chair in front of the window, sitting opposite them, glanced at Qingfeng with a pale face and Hu Kui, who was still bearded, and went straight to the topic: "Qingfeng, I think Grandpa Hu has already told you what happened in the mausoleum space, and now I want to know something about the cultivation world."

Daoist Qingfeng didn't answer immediately, but caressing his beard, pondered for a while before saying: "May I ask you a question first?"

"Please tell me." Jun Xie smiled lightly, causing Hu Kui to look sideways, and he couldn't help but have some doubts. This person is really the arrogant and arrogant Jun Wuming in the mausoleum space?The person under the iron mask will not change!If you look closely, you won't notice any difference.

"Well, what is Jun Xiaoyou's current cultivation level? Is he originally a cultivator? I still hope to tell the truth." A sharp light flashed in Qingfeng's eyes, and his face remained calm, as if nothing in this world could It moved him, even though he had walked around the ghost gate not long ago, he was still as calm as the wind.

Bowing his head and spreading his palms, Jun Xie's black pupils were shining brightly, and he said with a smile on his lips, "No, I have never been a cultivator, but until I had the Excalibur, I didn't know that there were still so many people in this world. There is a theory of self-cultivation, as for my current cultivation, I can only tell you that I am far below Grandpa Hu when it comes to internal cultivation alone, and the mental method I practice is different from the cultivation of true energy in this world. It is a kind of similar inner strength mental method, but it is formless and colorless, no matter what state it is in."

"There are such miraculous minds in this world, no wonder..." Hu Kui couldn't help but click his tongue when he heard it, no wonder she possessed colorless true energy even though she obviously didn't have the power of a congenital powerhouse, no wonder they always couldn't figure out her cultivation It's really shallow, no wonder she always challenges their cognition. As for saying that her cultivation level is still lower than his, it's just her humble way of saying respecting the elderly. , or even the tens of thousands of horses in the imperial court, how can he match one or two in such strength.

Daoist Qingfeng's plain eyes also glinted a ray of light, he didn't ask what kind of mentality it was, after a short pause, he nodded his head inexplicably, and said: "It is said that Pangu created the world, and after the birth of human beings, they were born from the heavens and the earth. The gods and spirits of the gods go away against the wind, leaving behind countless myths and legends and treasure books of magic formulas. Ordinary people rely on these codes to cultivate their bodies and minds. People live longer, and what’s more, they can live for thousands of years without dying, almost as long as the heaven and earth, and rank among the immortals. Such people are called monks in the cultivation world, so they gradually become a cultivation world..."

Such unimaginable things as living the same life as the world, if heard by ordinary people, would surely turn pale in shock, but Jun Xie looked normal.

The realm of self-cultivation in this world is basically the same as what she saw in ancient books and novels in her previous life. To put it bluntly, it is a magical path to longevity that mortals pursue in pursuit of immortality, and a heaven-defying process of cultivating to become a fairy.

Compared to Jun Xie's indifference, Master Qing Feng, who had been paying attention to her expression, was rarely surprised. He thought she would be shocked, and he was disappointed to see her lose her composure like a normal child. This kid doesn't come to everyone at all.

"Since the world of self-cultivation exists in the human world, why have I only heard of the world of martial arts, but never heard of any monks?" It is not surprising that there is a small courtyard in the small courtyard, but it is a bit too strange that Lu Geng, who has traveled all over the world, and other martial arts masters do not know.

"It is rumored that in ancient times, the demon king Chi You ruled the three realms of heaven, earth and man and caused catastrophe on earth. The heaven and earth were soaked in blood, all spirits dried up, and almost returned to the prehistoric. The gods from above came down to help, and Chi You also asked a group of demons to help. The two sides launched a decisive battle in Zhuolu. Cultivators must stay away from the mundane world, and are not allowed to use any spells in front of ordinary people. Unless they are monks or those associated with cultivation sects or families, even emperors or lords of the martial world will have difficulty knowing that there are still magic spells in this world. For tens of thousands of years, there has been no theory of self-cultivation in the world of self-cultivation, but in fact, the world of self-cultivation has always existed." Seemingly expecting Jun Xie to ask this question, Master Qingfeng said slowly.

(End of this chapter)

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