Ye Xuan touched the green mark on his chest. In the next half hour, he grabbed and beat him, almost tearing himself open and couldn't find anything surprising.

After a while of no effort, Ye Xuan's stomach started to growl and a cloth was pulled out under the quilt, including two dry steamed buns mixed with the rain in the water tank, and he started to chew the steamed buns.

"I'm gnawing on steamed buns, there is no drop of oil in the pot, ah, half of oil..."

While singing nervously, Ye Xuan recalled the practice techniques he had come into contact with in this life. As a traitor disciple, he obtained a basic introductory technique as early as the year he started at the age of ten.

However, in the next four years, except for his slightly enhanced physical patience, he never succeeded in enlightening the spirit.

He knew that the realms of monks were divided into six realms: training qi, leaving the body, transforming the gods, refining the emptiness, combining the emptiness and human immortals. The legend about human immortals is almost well-known in this Great Six and is the goal that all monks long for.

The first step toward cultivation is to swallow the energy of heaven and earth and absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Only after successfully opening the spirit can one truly become a cultivator in the Qi training stage.

Since he could not find out the truth about the ancient mirror, he simply let it go first. After Ma Cheng left, he would definitely not give up. The first thing he needs to do now is to gain a foothold first, and then establish his authority. What he needs is strength.

If you need to become a monk, the introductory technique he obtained has no name. It is just a short explanation of how a monk absorbs the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Ye Xuan recalled it, and the whole article was only a few hundred words, and he could easily understand the meaning.

Putting the last piece of steamed bun into your mouth, Ye Xuan immediately sat cross-legged, calming his energy, and carefully sensing the spiritual energy that is everywhere in the world.

The next moment, his closed eyes suddenly opened. In his memory, the past sensing of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was very blurred, but now he can still clearly capture the spiritual energy with his eyes open.

At this moment, he adjusted his breathing according to his skills, and the spiritual energy around him seemed to be alive, rotating around him. Ye Xuan's heart moved and he swallowed the energy of heaven and earth, and the spiritual energy nearby suddenly surged.

In less than a stick of incense, he held his lower abdomen with his hand and formed a small spiritual cyclone nest inside. He had already successfully activated his spirit and officially embarked on the path of a monk.

"No, my qualifications should be very poor. I succeed in igniting the spirit in just one stick of incense, and the geniuses in the sect are not so exaggerated."

Ye Xuan thought for a moment, his eyes flashed to the blue mark on his chest. He didn't know his current spiritual root qualifications and did not dare to retest. Since the ancient mirror could transform him, he thought he was a big treasure.

The spirit was successful and formed a spiritual cyclone nest in the lower dantian. There was only the first step, and next he wanted to open up the upper dantian sea of ​​consciousness.

The upper dantian is located within the center of the human eyebrows. It is the residence of hiding the gods and the fourth level of cultivator's realm of refining the virtual state, and the place where the spirit is cultivated and returned to the virtual state.

Once the sea of ​​consciousness is opened up, the human body's intelligence will also improve, and at the same time, it can look inside and perceive its own changes at all times. Not long after, Ye Xuan, the sea of ​​consciousness is indeed as smooth as the spirit of enlightenment. The sea of ​​consciousness is successfully opened. Ye Xuan felt his eyes lit up and his head became much clearer.

At this time, the sky outside had already darkened, and the drizzle turned into a pouring rain.

Perhaps because of the heavy rain, Ma Cheng did not come to cause trouble. Without outsiders' awareness, this past tame and honest cannon fodder has become a real monk.

As soon as the sea of ​​consciousness opened, Ye Xuan immediately looked inside, and all the spiritual consciousness gathered in the blue marks, spiritual consciousness and the marks at the chest. The moment the two came into contact with each other. The blue marks on his chest suddenly became blurred and soon sank into his body. From the outside, it disappeared. Ye Xuan's spiritual consciousness clearly saw an ancient mirror.

The root cause of his body transformation was this ancient mirror. The ancient mirror consists of two parts: the frame and the mirror surface. The frame carved a picture of all creatures. He could not see the mystery, so he simply rushed his spiritual consciousness to the mirror surface.

"Po." A crisp sound came from the spiritual consciousness.

His spiritual consciousness seemed to squeeze into a film. When he looked again, the spiritual consciousness had entered another space, and the space was full of red. This was a space of hundreds of feet in a radius, with magma rolling and no place to find.

And in the center of this hundred-foot lava space, there is an extremely eye-catching stone tablet, with three characters engraved on the top of the stone tablet, the Sutra of All Things.

The next day, the morning sun shone on the ground, and the Yinsha Sect’s merciless disciple area, early in the morning, a group of eight people rushed towards the small waterfall with great momentum.

Among the eight people, only one was behind. It was Ma Cheng. He limped his legs and jumped and followed closely behind the other seven people. He couldn't wait. He wanted to watch Ye Xuan be beaten to the ground and look for teeth.

Next to the small waterfall, the big hole in the thatched hut had not been repaired. After the eight people arrived, the leading tall young man stepped up and immediately there was a hole in the house. Most of the tall young man's whole right leg fell into it.

"Brother, take down his scoring goal." Ma Cheng shouted from behind.

The eldest brother he mentioned was the leading tall young man named Ma Feng, and he was nicknamed hornet. People were nicknamed hornets. Once he saw a disciple who was not happy with him, he would be like a hornet and would have to make the man's nose and eyes swollen.

"If you haven't dealt with this kid for a few days, he will be itchy all over his body."

"Brother Feng, you might as well show everyone a fireball technique and set the fire in his house." The other people spoke one after another and started to speak.

Ma Feng looked at the wet hut and thought to himself that he had just practiced Qi, and that little flame would definitely not ignite the room. He was about to change the subject, but suddenly a severe pain came from his right leg.

"My legs..."

A loud scream came out of Ma Feng's mouth, and the other seven were stunned. Ma Feng screamed and pulled his right leg out.

However, no matter how hard Ma Feng struggled, his right leg could not be pulled out and he just stuck in the hole in the door of the house.

"Bastard, it's Ye Xuan's mess. He's cheating in the house. Ye Xuan, please let go of Brother Feng."

"Ye Xuan, you are tired of living. Let go of Brother Feng's legs." Several followers rushed over, hugged Ma Feng and pulled them out.

"In the meteorite change, he was carried back. The mess was almost dead and alive. It must have been stimulated." Ma Cheng, who was behind, couldn't help but think of his childhood hometown, a mad cow with several strong men dead on his head.

At this moment, they were all shocked and suspicious. Putting them in the past, Ye Xuan didn't even dare to look at them in front of Ye Xuan. They were idle and had a few kicks up and had dangerous things, so they pushed Ye Xuan over directly.

Ma Feng screamed for half a stick of incense. His loud voice actually overwhelmed the crowing sound of the rooster. Many servant disciples who were still in bed were awakened by the screams.

The door of the house suddenly opened out, and Ma Feng hugged his people and fell to the ground together. Only then did the other seven people see Ma Feng's right leg clearly.

Most of the pants on the right leg were gone, revealing the bleeding right leg. From the thigh to the heel, there were more than a dozen blood holes from the top to the bottom. Each blood hole was as thick as a finger, as if it was really poked out by someone with his fingers, which looked shocking.

Ye Xuan walked out without any hurry, glanced at the eight people expressionlessly, and said, "You are here just right, let me practice the fingering techniques I just learned."

The eight people were full of horror. Ma Cheng behind him was stunned when he heard this. Why did he hear this sentence so familiar? In the past, he often used Ye Xuan to practice leg techniques. To put it nicely, it was leg techniques, but in fact he just kicked it around, just to find pleasure.
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