12 ways of cultivation

Wang Fan was about to go to Xi Ren's place to learn literacy when he heard someone shouting "aler alert" and was stunned and didn't know what had happened.

Chu Ren was knowledgeable, but he rushed up, grabbed him, and quickly came to a hiding place. At the same time, he whispered, "There are thieves attacking. I guess they are here to grab leather goods. We stay here honestly and will not be affected, otherwise our lives will be in danger."

"What about the tall, sophomores?" Wang Fan is young and wants to help.

"They originally ate this bowl of rice, so they naturally went to fight with the thief. You are just a little follower. What can you do?" Cui Ren was more severe than ever: "Those who die these days are showing off. Let me stay honest."

Wang Fan didn't think so. He was still struggling, but he might as well be firmly grasped by the wrist by the benevolent.

Cui Ren is a thin old man. Looking at his weakness, his strength is amazing. Even Wang Fan, who is praised as a powerful master by the young lady, has no resistance.

This surprised him.

He struggled in vain for a moment. When he saw that the thief's attack momentum was blocked, he calmed down, but it was even more strange. He couldn't help asking in a low voice, "Xie Uncle, why are you so powerful? I'm bigger than me. I think I have the greatest strength.

"The strength?" Cui Ren smiled proudly: "I've been wandering for half my life. How can I get nothing? Follow me well in the future. It's good for you."

Wang Fan nodded and secretly made up his mind to learn the method of "increasing strength".

Ju Ren was provoked to talk. He didn't care about the battle outside at all. He said proudly, "Kid, have you ever heard of the legend of immortals?" Without waiting for the answer, he continued, "Today I'm in a good interest, so I'll give you an ignorant boy. In fact, those guys who often appear are all low-level monks, not immortals at all. The real immortals are practicing in famous mountains and rivers. And I, hey hey," he smiled proudly again: "I got a fairy secret book, the real fairy secret book. As long as I practice according to this secret book, sooner or later I can fly to the fairyland."

Wang Fan was stunned and didn't know what to say. It was really shocking. He had never heard of such secrets: "Well, then, can you teach me?" After brewing for a long time, he said "that" like this.

"Hey hey" Looking at his stunned appearance, he smiled proudly: "I said that as long as you follow me, there are benefits for you."

Cui Ren looked around and saw that everyone was shouting and fighting, he quickly pulled Wang Fan to a more hidden place.

"While no one is paying attention, I will tell you more, so that you don't have to go back and think about it. Talking in your sleep tells me the bottom. Do you know what a monk is?"

Wang Fan shook his head in a daze.

"Monks are those who accept the aura of heaven and earth and practice the art of immortality. I heard that some Jindan monks can live at least 800 years old."

"What?" Wang Fan's eyes widened: "Eight hundred years old? This, this is impossible!"

"Impossible?" The benevolent statue was insulted: "There is nothing impossible. If you reach the Yuanying period, you can live at least 1,500 years. These are the common sense of the world of cultivation, but you stupid men and women don't know why."

Looking at Wang Fan's surprise that he couldn't close his mouth, he was even happier: "What is this? It is said that the ancestors of the Huashen period can live at least 3,000 years old."

Wang Fan swallowed his saliva: "How old can you live, sir? Is it 1,500 years old or 3,000 years old?

"Uh-huh" urged Ren almost breathlessly: "You think cultivation is a cabbage, planting seeds, watering some water and weeding. You can harvest it as soon as autumn arrives. It's not so easy to practice." Speaking of this, he was a little depressed: "Let alone Yuanying and Huashen, even the lowest level of practice is also very difficult, and every layer is as difficult as the blue sky."

"Is it so difficult?" Wang Fan was shocked and felt very troublesome: "Why don't you teach me now, or I may die before I can practice infancy."

"Do you still want to practice until the Yuanying period?" Qi Ren was made happy by him, "I have my own secrets. I have been practicing hard every day for 20 years, and I have only reached the second level of practicing qi."

"The second layer of air training? Why did you come out to practice again?" Wang Fan's head is confused. He has never been exposed to these things. Now it sounds like a fantasy. Many of them can't be understood. He can only memorize them first and slowly understand them later.

Looking at his idiotic stupid face, he couldn't wait to slap him, but when he first came into contact with him, he seemed to look like this: "Bad boy, you're lucky. I'll explain one or two to you when you meet an understanding person."

The live fighting was more fierce, but none of these affected them.

"There are twelve layers of Qi practice, and each layer has a bottleneck. As long as you break through these twelve bottlenecks, you can reach the foundation, and the foundation can also be divided into twelve layers. However, due to the different skills, the bottleneck at this time is not as obvious as Qi practice, so it is divided into four stages: the beginning, middle, post- and perfect, and then it is the Jindan period and the Yuanying period. The period of the gods and so on.

"Ah?" Wang Fan waved his fingers and counted down: "So it's still early for you to have a 1,500-year-old birthday. To be, can you live for hundreds of years during the foundation period?" He estimated that he could not practice in the Yuanying period. Maybe even the Jindan period was enough, so he directly asked about the foundation period.

"Build the foundation?" urged Ren to touch his chin: "Each person's skills are different. It's about three to five hundred years."

"So much?" Wang Fan's eyes lit up: "Then how many years can we live with our skills? I don't have high requirements. It's enough to practice until I build a foundation and live for 500 years, hehe. Thinking of beauty, he couldn't help but be happy.

Hui Ren snorted coldly and said secretly, "Kid, you think it's as easy to build a foundation as eating. If that's the case, I won't have to practice the second layer of air."

Speaking of which, there are also two tricks in urging benevolence. When I was young and frivolous, I traveled around the world with a sword. I encountered a lot of strange things. I came into contact with the matter of cultivation, and by chance, I picked up a piece of broken paper in a broken temple. Finally, I found that there was a "King Kong Refining Body Decision" recorded in it. It is said that after cultivation to the extreme, it can reach the broken void. The realm of feathering and soaring.

Unfortunately, although this paper is not afraid of water, fire and swords, I still don't know who tore off a piece.

What's more unfortunate is that this method is very difficult to practice. It needs to wash the body with iron sand and smash the body with gravel. The pain is not a little bit.

Although he was determined to be strong-willed, he could not stand this kind of torture. In the end, he had to change the "Dead Wood Meets Spring" with others. Fortunately, he had copied the "King Kong Refining Body" before, which was not a loss.

But I don't know what's going on. It's quite difficult for him to practice "Spring with Dead Wood", so that he has been practicing the second layer for more than 20 years. Moreover, "Spring with Dead Wood" pays attention to stimulating vitality and is not suitable for fighting at all. As a result, he has to stay away from the world of cultivation and honestly follow the escort team. Live.

"Mr. Rush, Mr. Rush" Wang Fan saw that he was in a daze and hurriedly shouted twice, "Why don't I worship you as my teacher?"

Wang Fan is not a fool. After waking up from shock, he thought, "For no reason, why do others teach you to practice?" So I immediately made up my mind to worship the benevolence as a teacher.

In today's world, we pay attention to benevolence and filial piety. One day, you will be a teacher and a father for the rest of your life. Once you establish a teacher-apprentice relationship, you have to teach whether you have to teach or not.

"Good boy, the determination is strong enough. I will never let go if I seize the opportunity. I like it." But the benevolent still pretended to be hesitant.

"Master." Wang Fan, regardless of whether he agrees or not, knelt on the ground and kowtowed when he puried his buttocks.

At this moment, a white light crossed the sky, and a long smile came at the same time: "I heard that Sister Bai is protecting Linglong Grass and Evergreen Dan to Qinglang City. How can I not come to send it!"