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Chapter Eleven: The Heavenly Book of Dunjia

"Damn it!"

"It's all because of the Qin Sect Master's father that he was injured. He even exploded his Dantian when he was about to die. I really don't know how a man with exhausted martial arts realm could be so powerful." The muscular man in his prime said fiercely.

"Okay Feng'er, don't mention this anymore." A one-eyed man lying in the medicinal bath said in a buzzing voice.

"All the leaders of the Qin Sect and the Ghost Sect were killed in this battle, but all the members of the Wo Ba Dao Sect survived. A few minor injuries were exchanged for an excellent opportunity to unify the three sects' territories. This deal will not be compensated."

"By the way, my father and the elders are still seriously injured, and the medicinal materials in the sect are about to be exhausted. Next month, you go to the market to buy medicine stones for my father and elders. When the injuries heal, I, Ba Dao Sect, will dominate Qinshan.

when."

Hearing his father's words, Kuang Feng's eyes also showed a fiery look, and he was so excited: "Yes, father, the child will share his father's worries!"

“Very good.”

Outside Shiyu City.

Under a cliff where the ground was charred and the aura was chaotic, the sounds of fists and wood hitting each other kept coming.

Qin Long's angry fist became faster and faster, and its force became heavier and heavier. The wooden stakes in front of him gradually changed into the shapes of Qin Cheng and Qin Fangyang.

Thinking of his father's loving face but escorting the true energy into his body, and remembering the scene when he knelt down for him, Qin Long was filled with anger.

With a loud shout, the yin and yang fish in the sea of ​​​​qi suddenly pulled into a straight line and collided with his fist.

"Bang!"

The fragile wooden pile was shattered by a punch, and the flying fragments hit the surrounding rock walls and turned into powder.

Qin Long was extremely hateful. He hated Qin Cheng for bullying the weak, hated Qin Fangyang for his despicable methods, hated Wu Jian for being a villain who could seduce others even after his son was killed, but he hated himself even more for being incompetent.

Once upon a time on that azure planet, no matter how advanced the technology was and how powerful the collective power was, there was still a limit to personal force. Even if you were a poor man, you could still make a superior person splatter with blood in five steps with the courage of an ordinary man.

But cultivation is the key to breaking boundaries. In this era, the collective has been weakened to a minimum. Although there are still concepts of collectives and armies, in the face of the superiors who wave their hands to destroy the country, these can only be reduced to toys for the ruling people.

I sighed silently in my heart: If it weren't for my lack of strength to protect the Wu brothers and being taken advantage of, my father would not have knelt down to the old thief. In the final analysis, it was still his lack of strength.

A feeling of emptiness came from the Qi Sea, and the Yin-Yang Fish was used many times to completely enter a dormant state. The young man finally calmed down, sitting on the rock and calmly regulating his breath and absorbing the chaotic spiritual energy.

The yin and yang fish in the sea of ​​​​qi kept spinning, stripping out the essence and expelling the chaotic spiritual energy into his Dantian. The whole movement seemed so natural.

Qin Long has been in this valley for nearly half a month. During this half month, he has been practicing the Nine Transformations of Qimen every day in order to expand the air sea and allow the Yin and Yang fish to use more energy.

But no matter how hard he practices, the sea of ​​qi can never expand like the Dantian, and the essence cannot be compressed. The number of times the Yin and Yang fish can be used can only be maintained at about two times. The only good thing is that after half a month of hard training, the Yin and Yang fish can be transformed.

The efficiency of essence is a little faster.

He was tossing the Bagua small plate every now and then in his hand.

"It's not going to work like this. I can't get any further in Qimen Nine Revolutions. When will I be able to understand the Dunjia Golden Body? By the way, Dunjia Golden Body!"

Qin Long suddenly realized that things had been so urgent recently that he almost forgot that he had two kinds of golden fingers. He quickly meditated and brought the content of Dunjia Golden Body to his eyes.

Dunjia is not a mysterious and mysterious theory of gods and ghosts. It means the creation and application of weapons and qi. Bing refers to weapons and qi refers to techniques.

Since Qin Long could not refine Qi before, the knowledge in Dunjia's chapter was of no value to him. Now that he felt the Qi Queen looking at Dunjia's golden body, he suddenly felt like he could see the sun through the clouds.

After refining the qi and filling the qi sea, you can proceed to the second step of practicing qi and transforming into the spirit.

The sea of ​​qi is the foundation of practice, but it is not enough to have the foundation. The essence must naturally circulate within the body to be endless.

Through this sentence, Qin Long guessed the method of cultivating internal energy. It is similar to cultivation but fundamentally different. The purpose of cultivation is to accumulate spiritual energy in the body, while the cultivation of internal energy is to gradually improve the ability to convert spiritual energy, and finally use the method of refining

The passed essence refines the physical body.

In addition, the essence after becoming a god can also be used to forge weapons with the condensed Dantian, which is very magical.

It sounds simple, but it is very complicated to do, because all of this must have a major premise, Dantian.

Qin Long was a little helpless: "Why did you go around and come back to the Dantian? If I have this thing, do I need to cultivate my inner strength?"

According to Dun Jia Jin Shen, the relationship between Yin and Yang fish and Dantian is like fire and pot, and the sea of ​​Qi is like a ladle for scooping water.

Fill the pot with water and boil it before it can be purified. If you want to extract distilled water, you can't do it without one of these three things.

The problem Qin Long faces now is that he doesn't have a pot, just a ladle, and he can't even boil water. Without Dantian, he can only make the water scooping faster by playing with the yin and yang fish, but he can't.

Solve the essential problem.

Qin Long was silent for a while. He didn't expect that after all the hard work and fussing for a long time, he finally got a hammer.

Of course, this method is not unsolvable. The Dantian is just a pot for boiling water. You can substitute other items, but it is hard to find anything on earth that can ensure that the essence is not lost.

"Wait...Earth!"

Qin Long found that he had fallen into a misunderstanding. This was not the earth, but a world of spiritual cultivation.

"Haha, that's right. I'm already a member of the world of cultivation. It's hard to find things that can store spiritual energy on earth. Isn't it hard to find things here?"

Qin Long cheered up. There may be a shortage of things in the world of cultivation, but there are plenty of things that can store spiritual energy. The ordinary pill furnaces sold in the market can easily meet his requirements.

The forest behind him shook for a while, and a familiar aura entered his range of perception. He knew it was Qin Guan who was out hunting.

Qin Long, who had renewed hope for the future, said with joy on his face: "Father, you are back."

The wild forest was separated, and a figure covered in blood stumbled out. It was Qin Guan, a monk in the Wenhuo Realm.

"Father?!"

Qin Long couldn't help but become anxious when he saw that he was covered in blood. He hurriedly stepped forward to pick up Qin Guan and asked, "But have you met that old thief Qin Fangyang?"

Qin Guan shook his head: "The spiritual energy here is mixed, and he couldn't find us. He just encountered a lizard monster on the way back from hunting and was attacked by him once. Fortunately, the defense was timely and only the back was injured.

Qin Long unbuttoned his father's clothes, and a row of long tear marks ran through his entire back in the angular muscles, with some purple-black blood dripping down the cracks.

poisonous!

Qin Long's eyes narrowed. There are countless bacteria in the mouths of scavengers like lizards. Normally, they have no effect on monks. After mutation, they are promoted to monsters. The toxins are not trivial. Even a monk like his father, who is in the quasi-Martial Fire Realm, is not immune.

"Long'er, don't worry. The toxins have been blocked on my back by my true energy. There is no serious problem for the time being. I can detoxify with detoxifying pills such as Bai Te Dan. My father didn't bring those things with him when he came out. You can disguise yourself."

Bring some to the market outside Shiyu City to buy some."

Qin Long nodded. Fangshi outside Shiyu City was not far away and could be reached in half a day. He and his father had been there several times in disguise before and it was considered safe.
Chapter completed!
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