My disciples have hidden identities

"Sure enough, my own kennel is comfortable."

Ji Pingsheng lay comfortably on the bed, his sense of relaxation and security made his consciousness sink slowly.

1 minutes.

5 minutes.

10 minutes.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly sat up as if he remembered something.

"Almost forgot about the Broken Palace!"

Ji Pingsheng straightened his body, shook his head and said to himself.

When he was in the imperial city, he said a word of the Heart Sutra, which attracted the golden light of heaven, smashed his palace of life, saved his time, and helped him step into the realm of broken palace.

But I was so busy at the time that I forgot about it.

After the discussion on Buddhism, he fell into a deep sleep for several days because of mental exhaustion. After waking up, he returned directly to Shangqingzong.

He was so busy along the way that he completely forgot about his broken palace.

He didn't remember it until now when he really relaxed.

This other person has broken through a realm, and he can't wait to retreat for several months to consolidate.

And Ji Ping broke a realm in his life, and he forgot it for several days.

Also outrageous.

"The life palace is broken, what happened to my life palace world?"

With doubts, Ji Pingsheng entered the state of cultivation.

If he didn't pay attention, he wouldn't know it. When he looked inside the body, all the changes were in front of his eyes.

Before the Shattered Palace Realm, the body was a container, used to store spiritual energy and life palace.

Protecting the palace of life and circulating spiritual energy, this is the function of the monk's body.

After shattering the palace of life, the palace of life merged with the body, transforming the container into a melting pot.

What is a container?

A container that stores a limited amount of aura.

But the furnace is different, this is a qualitative change.

While absorbing aura, the furnace can also produce unlimited amount of aura.

While creating aura, it can also release aura indefinitely.

Absorb, create, release.

Reabsorb, recreate, and release.

The human body after the broken palace has become a closed loop.

For monks below the Broken Palace Realm, in an area where the aura is thin, the aura in the body will be exhausted and they will lose their combat effectiveness.

But the monks in the Broken Palace Realm are different. They can continuously create spiritual energy to provide supplies for themselves.

That's the difference.

In the Mysterious God Realm, more than 90.00% of those monks who have been in seclusion for decades to condense spirit stone resources are in the Broken Palace Realm.

They can be self-sufficient with the melting pot of their flesh, and don't need to waste time absorbing the aura of the outside world.

The current Ji Pingsheng.

There is no life palace, but his whole body can already play the role of life palace!

"Is this the life palace world?"

After Ji Pingsheng sank his mind into the depths of his body, he suddenly discovered that the small world that originally existed in the Palace of Fate had entered his body.

This time, it's the real inner world!

He turned his consciousness, set his eyes on the small world hidden in the body, and observed it carefully.

There is no change in the internal world.

The sun like a sticker.

Standing mountains.

flowing river.

Only that kilometer is the real world, and everything else is dark and picturesque.

Just like if you want to continue to expand the inner world, the source of the world is an indispensable thing!

"How do you feel, there is not much difference between a broken palace and an unbroken palace."

Ji Pingsheng frowned and muttered to himself.

Except that the small world has been transferred into the body, nothing has changed.

Then where is his strength?

Ji Pingsheng closed his eyes and focused his attention on the inner world, taking all the changes in his body into his eyes.

physical strength...

The aura is endless...

The aura contained in the inner world...

suddenly!

Ji Pingsheng opened his eyes suddenly, a look of strong shock burst out in his eyes, and he couldn't help but burst out a foul language.

"Damn it! No way"

He was surprised to find that the aura existing in the melting pot of his body was different from the aura existing in the world inside his body!

There is spiritual flow in the body, and there is spiritual flow in the world inside the body!

And the amount of aura in the inner world is several times that of the body!

"This, this, this... am I not a big tank of spiritual energy?"

Ji Pingsheng thought in astonishment.

In other words, if a monk of the same level has a tube of blue bars, then Ji Ping will have ten tubes of blue bars in his life!

This MP value is off the charts!

"Hey, why are you giving me so much spiritual energy?"

Ji Pingsheng recovered from the shock at the beginning, and found that it was useless to him!

He sorted out what he knew.

Sanqingjue, the method of receiving and transforming aura, does not consume aura.

Cloud Dispelling Palm, a low-level secret skill, consumes negligible aura.

Wood Spirit Breathing Art, the art of transforming aura, the consumption of aura is negligible.

The three cleans return to the source qi, and the three-in-one source qi must have enough purple qi to consume a large amount of aura.

The power of mouth cannon, no need for aura, just open your mouth.

Above, gone.

Hey!

Ji Pingsheng was shocked. It was the first time he counted the magic formulas and secret skills he knew, and only found out after counting.

I have been in the Mysterious God Realm for so many years, but I don't even have a reliable secret technique!

It is the saddest thing to have blue bars all over the body but have nowhere to release them.

"No, no, no."

Ji Pingsheng shook his head again and again: "Just relying on the aura contained in the world in my body, I can transform into a human-shaped fortress and a curse mage."

"But if it's just to release the secret technique, emptying the spiritual energy in the body and the inner world once, I'm afraid I will be exhausted and my spirit will collapse."

"It can't be used that way."

Ji Pingsheng fell into deep thought and distress.

For the first time, he discovered that having a lot of aura is such a painful thing.

How to use such a huge aura is the right way?

As Ji Pingsheng thought about it, the look in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

He suddenly discovered a blind spot.

The difference between secret technique and secret technique!

He once compared it.

Cheats are equal to active skills.

Mystery is equal to status BUFF.

Supernatural powers are equal to big moves.

His only magical power now is the world in the palm. Although the strength of the world in the palm changes with the aura, the world in the palm can also absorb the aura within a few miles after it is released.

The secret technique he knows now doesn't consume much aura at all, even if it is released without cooling down, he is the one who will die of exhaustion in the end.

but!

Mysteries are different!

Mystery is a skill that greatly enhances one's own state for a short time.

It is the ultimate move for every monk to leapfrog monsters.

Among them, there are those that increase power, those that increase speed, and those that increase aura flow.

Dazzling.

And each secret technique requires a lot of spiritual energy to perform, and a monk cannot use multiple secret techniques in a short period of time, which will cause a lack of spiritual energy.

But Ji Pingsheng is different!

His aura is huge, enough to support him to activate more than a dozen status buffs at the same time!

Saiyan fight super saiyan.

This is outrageous!

"Hey."

After figuring out the way forward, Ji Pingsheng couldn't help but sighed deeply.

"There are more than a dozen secret techniques. If you have so much spiritual energy to buy, they can't fall from the sky, right?"

Secret arts are rare and precious, and the most common book of secret arts costs hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

Ji Pingsheng did the math, if he wanted to equip himself with a set of secret techniques, he would need at least tens of millions of spirit stones.

This can worry him badly.

This is not a small goal!

"Now, we can only hope that Chi Zhengyang's research will be successful."

Ji Pingsheng sighed, he has no way to make money, and can only rely on Chi Zhengyang, the goldsmith.

Poverty is the root of everything.

Ji Pingsheng suppressed his thoughts about the use of spiritual energy for the time being, and withdrew from the state of cultivation.

He was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling blankly.

one more time.

He began to seriously think about how to make money.

Gradually, he fell asleep in his thoughts.