After spending a bye day, Yang Ming was in a very good mood, which should be said to be particularly good.

In the next round tomorrow, he will meet Chu Min, a disciple of Master Yuan Qing. We are all brothers, so we can just throw a few punches casually, and we won’t have to work as hard as before.

So when he was cooking, he mixed up sugar and salt because he was in such a good mood that he became extremely happy and sad.

This resulted in the contempt of four people. Of course, Lao Lu had the biggest opinion, after all, he bought all the ingredients for cooking.

The sweet and sour fish became salted and vinegar fish, the fresh fried shrimps became candied fried shrimps, the dry mixed vegetables became candied vegetables, and most importantly, a pot of delicious fish soup was turned into sweet by Yang Ming.

soup.

In the end, the five of them ate one steamed bun each and then went back to their dormitories in despair.

"I think you are deliberately looking for trouble, so I decided to give you a special training today."

Although Lao Lu said it was special training, Yang Ming knew in his heart that this person was plotting revenge.

Aren't you just confusing salt and sugar? You won't die if you don't eat this meal.

"Listen to me honestly, let me ask you, if you face Lin Ruo, Lu Chen and Tang Xin, how are you going to fight?"

Lao Lu directly asked about Yang Ming's knowledge blind spots. He had watched the game between Lin Ruo and Lu Chen. He really didn't know much about Tang Xin's situation.

If he met Lin Ruo and Lu Chen, he thought it would be better to be more relaxed and admit defeat.

There is no comparison between a person who has perfected Tiangan Good Fortune Fist and a person who has perfected Tianhong Sword Technique.

As for Tang Xin, I guess Tang Xin is even stronger than the two perverts above, so why not give him a slap and just run away.

Seeing the rogue look on Yang Ming's face, Lao Lu was immediately furious. This didn't make sense, so let's just hit him. As he spoke, he threw the wine gourd directly at Yang Ming.

This time Yang Ming reacted quickly and dodged directly.

"Hey Lao Lu, it's useless for you to hit me. I've only practiced sticks and footwork so far. You promised to teach me simple techniques, but you haven't taught me anything yet. Do you still blame me for not being able to beat others?"

"Bah, when did I say I won't teach you? I'm just angry at how lazy you are!"

A big question mark suddenly arose in Yang Ming's heart.

Who doesn’t usually do anything but wander around the world?

Who usually eats, sleeps, drinks, and then sleeps after drinking?

Who is lazy, nosy, sitting on the back of the chair and not caring about anything?

It’s you, the second-generation expelled disciple of Tianheng Mountain and the Imperial Envoy of the Western Regions, Master Lu Cheng.

I still have the nerve to say that Yang Ming is slacking off. I really don’t know who cooks the meals he usually eats.

"Old Lu, I don't care about anything else. I agree if you give me special training. If you continue to teach me casually like before, then let's not try it. I won't go to Songhe Tower! After your meal

Solve it yourself."

Hey, this guy even threatened him.

Lao Lu thought that what Yang Ming said was wrong. Why did this kid suddenly become so arrogant?

"Come on, tell me, what do you want?"

"Hey, Lao Lu still understands me, I want a spiritual weapon!"

"Get out of here."

Lao Lu turned away and ignored Yang Ming. He asked for a spiritual weapon. Why didn't he want heaven? Why didn't he want to be the emperor?

"No way, Lao Lu, you have been traveling around the world for so many years, why can't you even get a spiritual weapon?"

"You think spiritual weapons are like cabbage. Take them as you please. That stick of yours is a spiritual weapon. Use it as you like!"

Yang Ming ran back to the dormitory and came out with a stick. He looked at it for a long time and asked.

"You're kidding me, this stick doesn't look like a spiritual weapon at all. It's just because of the special material that it can increase the energy."

"Hey, don't tell me, this stick is really the embryo of a spiritual weapon."

Lao Lu changes his face faster than a woman.

"The Bodhi Wish-fulfilling Stick is a branch of the Bodhi tree that I cut down from the Bodhi Tree in Tianzhu Kingdom in the Western Region. I also asked Tianzhu's master craftsman to carve the embryo into a spiritual weapon. I give it to you to give you face. I originally wanted to do this for you.

Stick, surrounded by seven to eight hundred thieves and bald men!"

"So, it can become a spiritual weapon?"

"Of course it can! But we don't have the conditions now. If we want to turn him into a spiritual weapon, we have to ask those old people in the West Desert."

"Can't an ordinary blacksmith do it?"

After Yang Ming asked this question, Lao Lu could almost insert several green onions into his nostrils.

"Look at the question you asked, this is a branch of the Bodhi tree. Can ordinary people do it?"

Yang Ming thought for a while, sighed and sat on the ground.

"No more competition, no more competition. Anyway, I can't beat any of them. What's the point of comparing it to this."

"Nonsense, if you can compete, why should I give you special training?"

After Lao Lu finished speaking, he took out two scrolls from his crotch and handed them to Yang Ming. Yang Ming threw them on the ground in disgust.

"You are so disgusting! Where are you hiding your things?"

"I pinned it on my waistband! You actually dislike me."

Faced with Lao Lu's bad taste, Yang Ming curled his lips, picked up two scrolls from the ground, and found that there were two spells recorded on them.

The indestructible golden body and the true fire of samadhi.

"These two techniques are the ultimate techniques that I have carefully selected and specially collected for you! Once you have mastered these two techniques, then it is not a bad idea to become invincible in the world."

When Lao Lu was bragging, Yang Ming poked Lao Lu in the arm with a stick.

"Hey, hey, Mr. Lu, can I ask a question?"

"Ah, you said."

"Do you know how old I am?"

"I just celebrated my birthday, and I'm fifteen to sixteen years old."

"I'm only fifteen years old and you want me to practice the Concentration Technique? Is there something wrong with you?"

The Immortal Golden Body is a secret technique practiced by the Eighteen Arhats of the Western Kingdom of Tianzhu. This secret technique is consistent with Yang Ming's Five Elements of True Metal. In short, it is an advanced version of the true energy body protection. By practicing the Indestructible Golden Body, you can

As a shield, you are not afraid of being beaten. It is indeed a magical spell that can withstand beatings.

However, this cultivation condition is too harsh. First, you must realize the three pure qi after concentrating your true qi, and use the luck to protect your body with a golden body shield.

It is extremely important and can be said to be an extremely advanced technique.

The true fire of samadhi is even more outrageous. It requires that after concentrating, the essence, energy, and spirit can be connected to samadhi, and the energy can be transformed into true fire, which can burn all things.

Not to mention that you need to concentrate before you can practice, how many people in the world can do this simply by connecting the essence, energy, and spirit with Samadhi? This is a purely joking technique.

And according to the record on this scroll, those who practice this technique have reached the late third level of concentration at the lowest level. With the help of the formation, they can complete the Samadhi connection and release a little bit of true fire to refine the weapon!

It’s still a weapon refining! It’s not an attack!

Can that be the same?

"You're so excited! Aren't I going to teach you how to practice? If others can't do it, it's because they don't have the ability. Who am I? I'm the youngest in the history of the Cloud Empire..."

"Is it true that a second-level god-transformation expert is also serving as Zhongshu Province's imperial envoy to the Western Regions, Master Lu Cheng? Then you should teach me."

Seeing that Yang Ming was very familiar with his identity, Lu Cheng raised his eyebrows and took out a scroll from his crotch.

"What is this?"

Yang Ming opened it and read "Tai Qing Ji Yi Gong". After opening it, the first line said: If you practice this skill, draw the sword from the palace.

Seeing these words, Yang Ming closed the scroll directly and poked Lu Cheng with a stick.

"What's the matter? Is my food not delicious, or is it fun to play tricks on me? If you want to send me to the palace as a eunuch, is it necessary to go to such trouble?"

Lu Cheng scratched his head and smiled.

"Look down, look down."

Yang Ming opened the scroll again and saw the words behind the first line: If you don't leave the palace, there are other ways to practice this skill.

"Is the person who wrote this scroll mentally ill?"

"You, study hard!"

Lu Cheng took two sips of the wine from the gourd. Yang Ming shook his head and continued to read.

I have to say that although the author of Taiqing Jiyi Gong seems to have some mental problems, the things recorded in it are still very useful for reference.

This exercise seems to be written specifically for people who are correct in the Five Elements. He said that when people who are correct in the Five Elements practice the method, their understanding of a single Five Elements method will be much higher, and when practicing this method,

It is not only necessary to practice Zhenqi, but more importantly, to practice the Three Purities.

The so-called specialization in the Jingqi Shen and Concentration stages only means to amplify one aspect. It does not mean to specialize in one of the three and abandon the other two. That would be a fool's errand.

This exercise book mainly records how to start cultivating the practice of the three pure states in the spiritual enlightenment stage. It is a bit like the path of martial arts practice. Although the martial arts practice requires the calming of the three pure spirits, it is not like the requirements of this practice.

The Three Purities came together.

Moreover, people who have the correct five elements have a better way to practice the three pure things, which is to use the power of the correct five elements to condense the three pure things.

This exercise book and its detailed teachings on how to condense the three pure states through the power of the five elements have no problems in theory.

"Why doesn't anyone practice such a good technique?"

"Nonsense, how many people have you seen in your life who are upright in the Five Elements?"

Yang Ming thought about it, and it was right. He had never seen many people with positive five elements in his life. To say that there were few people with positive five elements, it was very strange that he had two positive five elements coexisting in his body.

"This is your fate. This scroll was given to me by a wicked old man when I first came to Ningshen. He said that this scroll is destined to me, but we don't know what the fate is. After looking at it, I feel

That’s quite right, but I’m not a true Five Elements person.”

"Later, I tried to practice, but it still didn't work, so I was going to go find that wicked old man again and find out. I found that the old man was beaten to death by a group of gangsters and his body was left lying on the street."

"I buried it for him, and I kept the scroll as a reminder. He said it was destined, and maybe it really was."

"Then I left it until today."

Yang Ming thought for a while. Although Lao Lu had omitted a lot of this experience on his own, it was still credible, so it was not a bad idea for him to practice this scroll.

"Also, well, I accidentally dropped it into my crotch when I was taking out the scroll just now. I think you don't mind it either."

After Lao Lu finished speaking, Yang Ming hurriedly threw the scroll away, but immediately picked it up again, and it fell into his crotch. Even if it fell into a manure pit, this scroll would still be a priceless treasure.

For him, it is indeed a priceless treasure.

"Come, I will follow the guidance of this scroll to help you move your energy, and use his method to adjust your energy."

The true qi route of Taiqing Extreme Intention Gong is somewhat different from the pure yang innate qi route that Yang Ming was practicing at this time. The pure yang innate qi is only tilted towards the angle of extreme yang, with almost no emphasis on the five elements, while Taiqing Extreme Intention Gong

The understanding of "ji" is dozens of times higher than that of pure Yang Zhenqi.

Therefore, he meditated peacefully. Lao Lu pointed at a few locations behind him, and then gently placed his hand on Yang Ming's head.

Jing, Qi, Shen, among the three pure beings, Jing controls the spirit, Qi controls the Qi and blood, and Shen controls the soul. Yang Ming’s spiritual practice is not bad, but Xin Yuan is able to master the spirit, Qi and blood. He himself is a body refiner.

The major is full of vitality and blood.

It is mainly about the cultivation of gods. The soul is an illusory thing. Usually when practicing the three pure gods, you use external objects and light a soul-condensing incense to assist yourself. After entering concentration, you can realize the mystery of the soul in a dream.

With Yang Ming's level of cultivation, you want him to understand the soul? Hey, it's probably a bit difficult. In that case, Lao Lu will help him.

"Lao Lu, I have always suspected a problem."

"You ask."

"I think your major route is soul forging."

Lu Cheng remained silent.

"You have emphasized more than once that soul-forging people are rare in the world, but you have never revealed your major."

"To be honest, your body doesn't look like body training. I haven't seen you use any spells, let alone weapons. You don't have that kind of temperament at all, but you look crazy, like a soul-forging person."

"You bastard, you are teasing me."

"Hey, I admire you, Lao Lu, you are really not an ordinary person."

Lu Cheng didn't say anything and concentrated on opening up the Three Pure Gods for Yang Ming. Yang Ming's feelings became more and more mysterious and illusory. He seemed to have entered a dream at this time, but his consciousness was very clear.

"You can hear me clearly when I talk to you, right?"

"Can."

"Do you have any insights?"

"There is a feeling that is both real and imaginary."

"The God of the Three Purities allows you to eliminate the false and preserve the true. You must know what is illusion and what is reality. If you are intoxicated in the illusion, then the inner demons will devour you. The road to soul forging is to constantly challenge the inner demons of nothingness.

, and in the process realize the mystery of the soul.”

"I will send you to meet your inner demon right away. You need to stick to your heart and understand what is true and what is false!"

"Remember! Don't believe in illusions just because they are common sense!"

After Lao Lu said these words, Yang Ming's consciousness seemed to be suddenly sucked into the sky, and his breath became very calm, as if he had entered a deep sleep.

"Don't disappoint me, but you guessed it right. My way of heaven is the Qinglong Way of Shenqing Personality."

As Yang Ming's consciousness gradually became blurred and clear, he realized that he was lying at the gate of Tianheng Mountain. There was no one on the mountain road up the mountain, and the bell of Jiuyun Temple could be heard slowly.

Yang Ming walked up the mountain road and arrived in front of the main entrance. He found that Hu Yue had hung a big red peach charm in front of the main entrance.

"Senior Brother Yang!"

Seeing Yang Ming coming from the bottom of the mountain, Hu Yue hurriedly greeted him and grinned.

"Master told you to hurry up, we need to hurry up with the wedding arrangements."

"wedding?"

"Yes, today is Senior Sister Lin's wedding day, have you forgotten?"

Yang Ming was immediately confused.

"Who will Senior Sister marry?"

"Senior Brother Yang, are you kidding? Of course Senior Sister is married to Tang Xin, the new head of the Tang Sect."

"No, senior sister got married, why not at the Lin family?"

"There is no such thing as the Lin family. Senior sister grew up in Tianheng Mountain since she was a child."

Hu Yue's expression became strange. She touched Yang Ming's forehead and found that he didn't have a fever. He felt that Senior Brother Yang was acting strangely today.

"No, no! This is impossible."

"Oh, please stop making trouble. By the way, your father is also waiting for you in the main hall. He has something urgent to do with you."

"My father?"

"Senior brother! You're not so stupid that you don't even recognize your father, are you?"

Yang Ming knew that he wouldn't be able to find out anything if he asked, but his curiosity urged him to see what was happening here.

Although he has decided that everything is false, he still has a longing for his father.

The layout of Tianheng Mountain has not changed at all. Apart from the festive decorations and the smiles on the faces of passers-by, there is nothing different here from usual.

"Hu Yue, can I cook?"

Yang Ming asked, he began to verify something.

"Stop making trouble, you are such a naive young man, you have never even entered the kitchen!"

Yang Ming was sure this was false.

However, even if it was a lie, he still wanted to meet the so-called father.

In the main hall, Taoist Master Tian Heng and the three masters were present. Next to Taoist Master Tian Heng was a very handsome middle-aged man with an extraordinary temperament and an awe-inspiring righteousness all over his body.

After Yang Ming approached, he looked at him, and he stood up and asked Yang Ming to sit down next to him.

When he looked at Yang Ming, there was pride in his eyes and a smile on his lips.

"Father……"

Yang Ming murmured, sitting next to him. He had a very elegant fragrance of ink, he must be a talented person.

"What's wrong? You feel a little uncomfortable?"

His father's voice was very magnetic. Yang Ming shook his head and smiled.

Even if it's fake, this is so beautiful.

Just as Yang Ming was lingering, Lin Ruo walked in. She was wearing a bright red dress and a red hood covering her face. Next to her was her husband, the so-called Tang Xin, the head of the Tang Sect.

This Tang Xin also looks very pleasing to the eye. He has no scars and no sense of sadness. He is a clean and handsome young man.

If all this is true, it should be wonderful.

However, this is all false.

Yang Ming shook his head, saluted his father, and walked straight out of the main hall.

This untimely departure attracted the attention of countless people, but Yang Ming still walked outside resolutely.

Strange looks and contemptuous expressions filled the faces of these passers-by, making them look so ferocious and disgusting.

"Senior Brother Yang Ming! Where are you going!"

Hu Yue chased him out. At this time, Yang Ming had already reached the main gate.

"I don't belong here."

As soon as Yang Ming finished speaking, Hu Yue hugged him from behind.

"Brother, please stay."

Yang Ming froze on the spot and tried his best to get rid of Hu Yue's arm. The expression on his face became angry, and he roared at Hu Yue:

"What bullshit! Hu Yue would never talk to me like that! You are not her at all!"

"Hu Yue and I are not so ambiguous at all! I am her senior brother and he is my junior sister, it's as simple as that!"

"This is all false! False! You are trying to control me! You are all monsters!"

Yang Ming roared a series of words. Although this was a dream, he didn't believe that he only had a pure brother-sister relationship with Hu Yue, without any dirty things.

His father, he really wanted to know who his father was, but such a perfect man could not be his father!

These false things actually stained his heart, which is unforgivable!

Yang Ming was angry. Yang Ming had never been so angry before.

I don't know when, a stick appeared in Yang Ming's hand, and his body was filled with infuriating energy.

"Fake! It's all fake!"

In the real world, Lao Lu suddenly became alert. Looking at Yang Ming who was shaking violently, he was so frightened that he rushed over.

"No, this kid is going to be possessed by a demon!"

The most difficult part of forging the soul and cultivating the god is the state of mind. If there is something in the state of mind that can be used by the inner demon, then the soul and consciousness will be infected by negative emotions and fall into madness.
Chapter completed!