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56.

(After discussing with the editor, the title of the book is "Huang Ting Xiandao")

Mo Xian had seen his master Qianxuzi. When Qianxuzi saw Mo Xian's essence and energy were purely integrated, he nodded slightly and asked about his experience in the cave. Mo Xian answered truthfully.

When he heard Mo Xian killing a turtle in the Styx, his eyes lit up: "Have you collected the turtle shell?"

Mo Xian nodded and said, "Master, there are two runes on the turtle shell. One of them is called Yin Lei Talisman, and the other is, but I don't know what it is called?"

"Let me take a look." Qianxu took the turtle shell and sighed, "This is the turtle shell of the young turtle. If it grows a little, the quality will be better."

"Master, if you are older, I'm afraid I can't kill him." Mo Xian said.

"Yes, there was a stylist in Yinfeng Cave. This is a new situation. These two runes are based on the spirit gathering and thunder talisman, and are transformed on this basis. This rune is strange. I have never seen it before. What functions does it have?"

"I tried it, and the cold wind gathered, and I heard the sound of water in vaguely. However, the disciples lacked their practice and could not support them to the end. I don't know what kind of rune this is." Mo Xian said.

This statement aroused Qian Xuzi's curiosity. He closed his eyes and thought. After a while, he opened his eyes. The divine light flashed in his eyes. He closed his breath and drew talismans in the air. Where the Qi gathered and the essence condensed, in an instant, the Yin wind suddenly rose, and the clouds around him gathered. In the clouds, a phantom of a Yin dragon appeared, and a big river appeared in the air. In the sky, a mighty river turtle appeared.

Qian Xuzi stopped his hand, and the whimpering wind dissipated, the clouds disappeared, and the river became even more like a phantom, and disappeared in a flash. The moment the turtle of Styx appeared, Mo Xian felt a pressure pressing him tightly.

It was not until the moment Qian Xuzi stopped his hand that the pressure disappeared without a trace. Qian Xuzi said: "This rune should be a magical power inherited by the Temperre's bloodline. If it is used by the Temperre and the shadows are combined, it may recreate the power of the first Temperre's turtle. This is a good spell. The substitute ghost spirit you refined is essentially afraid of masculine spells, but after you use this spell, the ghost spirit and the shadows are combined, and they have some of the breath of the Temperre's turtle, and the resistance to masculine spells will increase significantly."

"But, my cultivation is insufficient to use this rune." Mo Xian said.

"I understand that this rune is at least formed by your Yin God. However, it is not difficult for you to be a master. Simplify the rune. In addition, you think of the Styx Turtle so that you can use it with barely." Qian Xuzi said with a smile, and began to teach the relevant tricks, Mo Xian wrote them one by one.

Mo Xian returned to his residence, his residence was already covered with dust. Mo Xian let out a breeze and used the art of controlling things to clean the house.

In the past six months, he didn't even sleep well. When he arrived here, he felt relieved and fell on the bed. According to Qian Wuzi's teachings, he soon fell asleep.

In the dream, he was ignorant and ignorant, and was like a child to the world in the dream, just feeling everything around him. Suddenly, a cloud in the dream made a huge cloud, and a huge face appeared. He didn't feel afraid, but just looked at this face with a curious look. His face was so familiar and full of strange expressions. What expression, anger? Or hatred?

He fell into deep thought, the clouds became denser, and his big face roared towards him. Suddenly, he had knowledge, and in an instant, he felt a huge fear in his heart. He suddenly sat up and woke up.

But remember everything in the dream clearly. He remembered it clearly. In the dream, he was ignorant, but in reality, he remembered everything. The big face was Huangfu Ran. Why was it him?

Mo Xian fell into deep thought. He used to be a killer, but he had no conflict with Huangfu Ran. He didn't know that he used sleeping skills for the first time. After entering the state of martial arts, because he was in ignorance and ignorance, his nature was the most spiritual. He felt some information and reacted in the form of a dream.

He remembered that after Qian Wuzi taught the skills, he once told me that in the state of merit, all information related to himself should be paid attention to, some are due to his own spiritual defects, and some are due to spiritual warnings.

He once asked how to distinguish it. Qian Wuzi shook his head and said, "No matter what the situation, you must first reflect on yourself. The more complete the mind is, the less chance of illusions appearing, and the more likely the mind is to warn. In fact, in dreams, the more ignorant and ignorant, the greater the possibility of warning. The human mind is very strange. In tranquility, the power of the mind cannot be imagined. Our practice is to take advantage of this."

Mo Xian sat cross-legged, went deep into his heart, and recalled it carefully. He was sure that although he was a killer in the past, he had no contact with Huangfu Ran. If there was any contact, he had saved him.

Mo Xian reflected on the matter at this stage, as if he was brushing away dust, his heart light became brighter. He didn't know that although it was his first time to practice sleeping, his heart light was the light of wisdom. He had already discovered clues from a few clues. However, Mo Xian was not in the state of no soul and selflessness at all. Once Mo Xian practiced sleeping, his heart light warned him in the form of a dream.

Mo Xian cannot regard it as idleness, and caution has penetrated into the bone marrow. At that time, he survived in the killer environment with this point. Many of the martial arts that are higher than him have long turned into bones.

Mo Xian was secretly alert in his heart, which Huangfu Ran did not expect.

Mo Xian left the Yinfeng Cave, Huangfu Ran learned the news, and he remembered the incident of his ugly appearance in front of everyone. This incident became his obsession because Mo Xian deliberately pretended to be a master. He obviously did not get any medicine, which made him so scared that he peed his pants. He did not blame himself for being afraid of death, but instead blamed Mo Xian.

He is already the disciple of Elder Mingzhen. Elder Mingzhen is very strong. When he accepted him as his disciple, he had no good impression of Mo Xian because he was also very strict with his disciples. His disciples were all in front of him, and they didn't even dare to show off their anger.

The disciples of Elder Mingzhen naturally practiced very hard according to the master's requirements. Among the disciples, the eldest brother Jun Ruoxu had already condensed the Tiangang, the dragon and tiger converged, and the golden soup and jade liquid had been born. They were considered a rare talent among the third generation of disciples.

However, Huangfu Ran is at the level of Qi refining, and has not yet established the foundation and has not yet established the foundation. In essence, even a mortal can only be considered a true practitioner if he enters the foundation-building realm.

Huangfu Ran was stuck at the foundation building level, and he began to practice very quickly, but the foundation building barrier was always a little short. Elder Mingzhen said that he had a spiritual flaw, and if he did not make up for it, it would be difficult to build the foundation.

When he thought of his pants in public, he felt that no one looked down on him. He also knew that there were not many people who came with him and came back. They should not tell the matter, but he was always suspicious. He hated Mo Xian more and more, and Mo Xian became the biggest flaw in his heart.

Mo Xian didn't know this, and no one except Huangfu Ran knew this.

Mo Xian practiced in the mountains, and he finally broke through Neiming. From his out of Yinfeng Cave, Mo Xian knew that he would break through. In the past six months, his accumulation became thicker and thicker. When he looked inward, everything in his body was vivid in his mind. This was inward, not his illusion.

The black and shiny kidneys are shiny, the blue color of the liver and gallbladders is pure like green feathers, the red of the heart is like fire, the white of the lungs and the yellow of the spleen and stomach are all displayed, and the inner Qi machine is activated, Mo Xian knows that the observation situation is imminent.

"Huangting Inside People Wearing Brocade Clothing, Purple Flower Skirt Cloud Qilu..." Mo Xian recited silently, thinking that Huangting Inside People Wearing Brocade Clothing, as beautiful as a painted tree. The person has not taken shape, but in his thoughts, there is a slight sweetness in his mouth. Guanting Inside People Wearing Brocade Clothing, He is becoming clearer and clearer, as if Huangting Inside People Wearing is about to survive. At that moment, the saliva in his mouth increased greatly, as sweet as honey, and it rolled down the twelve floors and rushed straight to Huangting. In Huangting, it seemed that at that moment, the yellow mist first rose, and then the essence of the internal organs turned into mist, filling Huangting, and involuntarily opened his mouth. A purple air accompanied by the yellow air, sprayed out from his mouth and was sucked in.

"The mouth is the Taihe Palace of Yuchi, and the spirit liquid will not be damaged..." Huangting's scriptures slowly flowed in his heart. Mo Xian seemed to be observing by himself. He knew that the initial orifice was successful. The opening of the orifice was completely determined by the practitioner's body. The spleen was opened in the mouth, and the body was combined with the flesh. The essence of the limbs was on the lips, the will was thought, and the liquid was saliva. The exterior and interior of the stomach, Mo Xian first practiced Huangting's people, but did not want to open the Shenque Mingmen, but touched the function of the spleen, opening the orifice and mouth.

Some practitioners may open the nose, eyes, ears, or tongue, first open these five orifices, then open the dark orifices, that is, the common large acupoints on the body. The most important thing is the Baihui on the top of the head. After the orifices around the body are opened, the practice will naturally enter the next stage, and the level of the mind light. The mind light here is different from the Buddhist sayings. Repeatedly think, thinking, and thinking more and more, becoming more and more profound, reaching the level of spiritual manifestation.

It can be said that the characteristics of the Huangting Jing are truly reflected from the perspective of observation. The entire situation of observation is all in thought, and it exists, thinks and thinks, and cultivates the truth through falsehood, and finally truly stimulates the physical function and internal organ function, so that it can be manifested without indulging in it.

Although Mo Xian recited the scriptures silently while thinking, only Huangting's inner person successfully thought and opened the first orifice. The first orifice was opened, and accidentally, he could spit out the yellow and purple energy of the mouth, which was confusing people's minds and minds, which was considered a magical power.

Mo Xian opened his eyes. More than two hours had passed. He stood up and walked on the sword technique. He wondered if he would go to the market and deal with his gains in the Yinfeng Cave.

Before he could go out, someone came. Yan Tianyun came here. Yan Tianyun came here because he heard that Mo Xian had left the Yinfeng Cave.

Mo Xian greeted him: "Brother Yan, I haven't seen you for several months, and you seem to have improved your cultivation."
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