In the small courtyard surrounded by fire pine wood, except for the bare stones, there is a simple stone pavilion.

Mo Qiu stood in the middle of the courtyard, dressed in an outer disciple's gown embroidered with blazing fire patterns from the Chihuo Peak line, stretched out one hand, silently feeling something.

"This is the world in the eyes of the cultivator?"

He muttered, his expression erratic.

At this moment, in his perception, the breeze hovered around him, the fire gathered around him, and the sky invisible to the naked eye was faintly reverberated with muffled thunder.

Many hard-to-touch breaths echoed each other, like waves, surging in waves.

Wind, rain, thunder, electricity, birth, old age, sickness, and death, everything seems to be traceable.

As if opening the third eye, everything in front of him was removed with a layer of tulle, showing his true expression, and the feelings of all things in the world have never been clearer.

The nature of heaven and earth seems to be touchable.

This is undoubtedly an illusion, but it still makes people immersed in it.

Blinked.

Don't ask for a light grip with five fingers.

"call……"

Between heaven and earth, an inexplicable aura converged following his movements, condensed in the palm of his hand, and turned into a tiny flame.

As soon as the thought moves, the flame immediately expands at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye it turns into a red ball of fire.

The flames billowed, and the high temperature distorted the sight.

Inside, the strength that can easily smash the innate martial artist, even makes the corner of his eye jump.

When the thought moves again, the fireball will be twisted and deformed, sometimes turning into a fire rope, sometimes into a fire sword, and finally into a lifelike fire dragon, roaring up to the sky and spinning around.

With a quick grip, the flames melt instantly.

If someone sees this kind of fire-controlling ability, even the cultivator in the late stage of Qi refining will feel ashamed.

"Sixth Floor of Qi Refining!"

Retreat for three days without seeking a successful breakthrough.

Perhaps it was enough to accumulate, and this breakthrough was without hindrance, and it was done in one go, most of the time was transforming mana.

Qi Ling Pill, hardly came in handy.

The cultivation base of the sixth level of Qi refining is inferior to the true talent, but it is also extraordinary.

For ordinary innate breakthroughs, most people refine the fourth level of qi, and there are very few people who refine the fifth level.

This is also enough to prove that he has laid a solid foundation in the realm of mortals.

"Mana..."

The innate true energy circulating in the body is all turned into mana.

Compared with innate true qi, mana is more agile and light, like an instinct from the body.

There are many magical effects without urging.

Mind movement, wind blowing, fire gathering, water handling, and imperial possession, all go well and handily.

"Divine Mind..."

Just as a certain restriction is suddenly lifted, the divine mind that used to be trapped only in the physical body can now be released outside.

With a thought, every plant and tree in a radius of ten feet is reflected in the perception, as if a pair of three hundred and sixty degrees of eyes without blind spots appeared.

Everything in the perception and everything in the eyes overlap each other, which is the real world.

"This is the world of immortal cultivators?"

Repeated one more sentence, don't ask for a slight shock in his body, Huo Sha Zhen immediately flew out of the body.

Controlled by mana, Huosha Zhengang became lighter and lighter, instantly transforming into several meters in size and rushing away, blasting away like electricity.

The fire dragon pendant is suspended quietly, and the inner lining that was not felt in the past is now clear and demonstrable.

With thoughts, a fire dragon came out of it.

There are even fairy clouds floating in the air, suddenly becoming bigger, covering all the courtyards.

Plus the black xuan stick...

"Um!"

With a muffled snort, Moqiu turned pale, and hurriedly withdrew the magic weapon.

Although the power of the magic weapon is increased a lot with mana, the consumption is also expensive.

However, in the past, the blood refining artifacts were used to consume qi and blood, and every time the imperial envoys had to be careful, lest they damage the flesh.

Today, there is no such worry.

Holding the black xuan stick in his hand, don't ask for thought to turn.

Among the several magical artifacts, this item is the most consumed. I am afraid that the mana in the body will be consumed for a few rounds.

But the same is true when you are a mortal.

In the innate realm, he didn't even dare to stimulate power, and when he confronted others, he used it as a stick in his hand. It seems that the situation is still difficult to improve in a short period of time.

In his estimation, only the eighth level of Qi refining can impose a middle-grade magic weapon without being too strenuous.

Xianyun barrier is not expensive.

Huo Sha Zhen Gang originally came from the flesh, and when manipulated, it didn't consume much mana.

Fire dragon wear is more special.

It urges it with all its strength, consumes a lot of money, and even slightly stronger the black profound stick, but it only has the power of a single blow.

For the next blow, you need to wait for enough inside to accumulate.

As for the dementor bell, it was bombarded and killed by ten thousand ghost flags, and the ghost inside was swallowed by it. Now there is only an empty shell left, which is currently useless.

"In this way, Huo Sha Zhen Gang is the most cost-effective, offensive and defensible, not weak in power, but the least expensive."

"In general, although he has become a cultivator, his strength has not increased much at present."

"but……"

"Cultivating mana means that you can practice fairy law. This is the fundamental."

…………

Tibetan Temple.

Mo Qiu passed the token and stood before the case.

The middle-aged man inside was the same Su Xuanlang.

But to this day, he already knows the origin of this person, he is actually a direct disciple of the head teacher Mao Gu.

Although it is not the true biography of Cangyu Peak, it is also one of the few outstanding figures in this sect who is expected to be the foundation of Dao.

"Don't ask..."

Su Xuanlang thought about it:

"I remember you, when there were people from Fairy Island, you were the first to come to the Temple of Tibetan Dharma, who was still a mortal at that time."

With that, I looked up and down Moqiu:

"It looks like you have cultivated mana, um..., it's not bad for the sixth level of qi refining."

"Try hard, you may not be able to get a glimpse of Daoji in the future."

"Senior brother laughed." Mo Qiu said:

"However, I will try my best."

"It should be like this." Su Xuanlang took out a jade slip from under the table, swept it inward, and said at the same time:

"Even though the younger brother is not young, he may not be able to accumulate a lot of talents. There is no shortage of late-born people in the spiritual world."

"Well, how old is Junior Brother this year?"

"Thirty-six."

"It's not too late."

With a casual encouragement, he withdrew his spiritual thoughts and said:

"Junior brother can choose two exercises, do you want it?"

It is his responsibility to exhort the sect disciples to practice carefully, but in fact he is not optimistic about Moqiu.

The sixth level of qi refining can be achieved as long as he cultivates hard, and with enough talent, he will achieve something in his teens.

After the sixth floor, it is one step at a time, and after the eighth floor, it is even more difficult. After the tenth floor, there is no one in a hundred, and it is common for ten years to go no further.

The 36-year-old Qi Refining Sixth Floor, if there is no accident, I am afraid that he can only spend his life at the outer door.

"Two doors?" Mo Qiu didn't care too much, but he was taken aback when he heard the words:

"I remember, I only have one chance left."

When he became an outer disciple of the Cangyu Sect, he had three opportunities in total. He chose the blood coagulation technique and the method of cultivating evil spirits.

Now, there should be only one time left.

"Oh!" Su Xuanlang explained:

"Last year, there was a turmoil in the black prison. Junior Brother made a great contribution. Zongmente gave him another chance. Don't you know?"

"..."

Mo Qiu really didn't know that for the past six months, he has been practicing in retreat almost all the time.

But this is a good thing.

"so it is!"

Nodded, he said:

"I want to choose a technique that can strengthen my soul."

"Soul?" Su Xuanlang was taken aback:

"There are not many such methods, let me see."

After flipping through them for a while, he took out several jade slips and placed them on the table one by one.

"Liuyang Yaori Jue, Vientiane Buddha Statue, Dark Soul Jue..."

"This Six Suns Day is predestined with your Chihuofeng. It is a technique left by a senior casual practitioner. You can feel the power of the nine-day scorching sun, illuminate the soul, remove distracting thoughts, and strengthen the power of the soul."

"The Vientiane Buddha statue comes from the Buddha sect. This sect died out as early as two thousand years ago, but many techniques have been passed down."

"Dark Soul Art has some connection with Ghost Dao..."

"Brother." Moqiu interrupted his voice and said:

"Let me take a look at this Vientiane Buddha statue first."

"Good." Su Xuanlang nodded and handed the jade slip:

"Junior Brother, although this skill is good, when you practice, you need a kind of Buddha Pill to assist you."

"This Dan is not cheap, so you'd better think clearly."

Buddha statue?

Vientiane Buddha!

It looks like it should be a kind of exercise.

Without asking for it, he took the jade slip and swept away his spiritual thoughts, and ten fuzzy portraits immediately reflected in the perception.

In order to prevent others from snooping, the jade slips here are forbidden, covering most of the content.

However, it can also be seen from this blurred image that three of them were indeed repaired by him before.

After thinking for a moment, Mo Qiu said again:

"I want to see others."

"certainly."

Su Xuanlang stretched out his hand to signal:

"Junior Brother is free."

The functions of the several exercises are the same, but each has a different magical secret method.

Some are just pure and powerful spirits.

There is also a secret method in the Vientiane Buddha Temple, called God Prison, which can suppress and smash the distracting thoughts that invade the sea of ​​consciousness.

To be honest, it's not very useful.

After all, for a Qi-refining cultivator, it is too far away from the realm of invading the spiritual consciousness of others.

On the contrary, there is a six-sun cracking needle in the Liuyang Yaori Jue, which can kill the enemy with the power of the soul.

but……

"I choose Vientiane Buddha!"

"determine?"

"determine."

"That's okay." Su Xuanlang stopped persuading him, stretched out his hand and waved on the jade slip, unlocking the inner restraint:

"Old rules must not be passed on."

"Yes." Moqiang was:

"In addition, I want to practice the facial techniques after Sha's practice."

Huo Sha Zhen Gang is already his extremely important method, and its power is not weak, so the follow-up method will naturally not be missed.

"No problem." Su Xuanlang nodded:

"Because the art of refining evil spirits and Qi refining belong to the same vein, and every person who has advanced innate can receive it, and it does not occupy the quota, so you can choose another exercise."

"Oh!"

Moqiu's eyes lit up, which was an unexpected joy.

"I want to take a look, the method of refining the body?"

"The method of refining the body?" Su Xuanlang shook his head speechlessly:

"Junior Brother Mo, your choice has repeatedly exceeded my expectations."

"No matter how strong the physical body is, it is difficult to fight against the benefits of magic weapons. If you want to resist, it will take at least several times the hard work to refine the weapons."

With that said, take out a few jade slips:

"All you can choose are here."

Don't ask for a sweep of spiritual thoughts, and the list of exercises immediately reflects in perception.

Blazing fire forging body, golden body method, water soft and versatile technique, hundred barbaric great power, nether mysterious body...

According to the exercise method ~lightnovelpub.net~, the body is tempered with mana until it possesses certain supernatural powers.

Just like a body forged by a fire, it has a not-weak power to drive fire and ward off fire.

The Water Soft Variety Technique can make the human body swim like a fish, and can swim around the world without worrying about breathing difficulties.

Overall, although it is far better than mortal martial arts, it is indeed a bit disappointing.

"I choose this Nether Profound Body."

"Um?"

Su Xuanlang raised his brows, hesitated for a moment, and nodded slowly:

"Also."

…………

Except for the Tibetan Temple, Moqiu took a deep breath.

Now that the mana has been cultivated, and the exercises have been started, it's time to practice well.