"Boy, hurry up and use all your mental skills to cultivate.
Otherwise, don't think that I don't have much skill in three years.
Then you have to look at the depth of the indoctrinator's skill. Kumu Tong gave you five years of skill last time. In terms of strength, it's still not as good as my half-year skill.
So, it only takes a moment to crush you. Don’t blame me if you die then.” Redbeard’s stern warning sounded next to his ears.
"Oh my god, so violent?"
Tang Wen was startled and did not dare to desert again. He used all his strength to destroy the 'Tianhe Shenmu Jue' to guide, absorb, and refine...
Immediately, the red-bearded true energy was directed towards the Dantian.
Tang Wen felt that the small sapling in his dantian began to grow crazily, growing the third, fourth... fifth... leaves.
The tree trunk felt like it was three inches long, and it began to branch out into some tender branches...
"Boy, although everyone's skills are similar, there are still some differences.
If there is serious repulsion in your skills, you may collide or struggle in your Dantian, and if you don't control it well, you may explode and die.
This is why many elders dare not instill skills in opening the roof of the younger generation. That is because the success rate of the method of opening the roof is only 10%. Do you understand, only one out of ten opening the roof is successful, and it can range from injuries to severe injuries.
Lose your life.
Therefore, you must be good at seeking common ground while reserving differences, absorbing and refining the similar skills and attributes between you and me, and expelling conflicting attributes.
Otherwise, if you stay in the body and don't break out for the time being, it will be a curse in the end. Once there is an opportunity to conflict, it will still kill you.
Although this shortcut is good, it also has quite a lot of side effects." Redbeard said.
"What the seniors cultivated should be true essence, but boy, I am now in the 'acquired stage'.
What is cultivated in the body is internal energy.
Compared with inner qi and true qi, they are not on the same level at all.
Senior's skills are too advanced, how can I seek common ground while reserving differences?" Tang Wen asked quickly.
“There is no specific method for this, it can only rely on luck.
You have to work hard to capture, feel the similarities and absorb them.
Eliminate dissimilar things from your body, otherwise, if there is a specific induction method, everyone can open the top and initiate the practice." Red Beard said.
However, Tang Wen felt very puzzled.
Because, apart from feeling extremely hot, he didn't feel any conflict between the heat and his own inner energy.
It seemed that there was only 'sameness' but no 'difference'. What was the reason? So I told Redbeard what I felt.
"Confused, you don't feel it, it means your ability to capture is very dull, this is quite dangerous.
Because you can't feel the "difference", as a result, you will absorb and refine it all.
Of course I don't want you to refine and absorb the conflicting skills. When the time comes, there will be a conflict, and then you will be in danger." Red Beard scolded sternly.
"Let me feel it carefully." Tang Wen was a little anxious, and once again carefully destroyed, divided, and captured...
However, apart from being unbearably hot, and feeling uncomfortable, I felt nothing else.
"Senior, I still can't feel it. Otherwise, please stop immediately." Tang Wen was anxious.
"It's too late, stop now, you will die faster.
I have controlled my power output for three years and will be fine soon.
Whether it's life or death, you boy, just ask for your blessings." Red Beard hummed.
In fact, this guy was also surprised. Because, as a master and a senior.
You should also be able to feel the conflict and rejection between Tang Wen's inner energy and your own true energy. When the time comes, you can make adjustments to meet the inner energy needs of Tang culture.
However, Redbeard didn't feel any rejection, let alone conflict.
Therefore, when asked by Tang Wen, he could only rely on his old age.
At this time, Tang Wen saw the popularity on Red Beard's head.
The one next door is so big.
That popularity is as big as an egg! Moreover, the popularity is bright red, like a stick of red-hot chromium iron.
The next moment, the popularity turned into a little man with a red beard, and the little man looked confused, as if something was not solved.
The next moment, the little red-bearded man gritted his teeth, as if he had made some decision, and became even more popular.
At the same time, Tang Wen discovered that the hot air flowing into his body was stronger than before, and the pain was even greater.
Tang Wen's whole body was chattering and shaking like a swing.
"Senior, you seem to have intensified your power infusion?" Kumu Tong was startled and quickly reminded him in a low voice.
"Give him more." Red Beard replied casually.
"Boy Tang is lucky, but you have to pay attention to whether he can bear it." Kumu Tong said with an envious look.
"I have my own sense of discretion. Go away and don't make any noise here." Red Beard snorted, Kumu Tong did not dare to be verbose anymore, and retreated to the corner to meditate.
"Fortunately, I'm testing how much it can swallow. Why is there no rejection reaction? What does death have to do with me?" In fact, Red Beard was cursing secretly in heartache.
After three hours, Red Beard finally gave up.
Tang Wen's whole body seemed to have been thrown into the red mist, and his skin was as rosy as a newborn baby's.
Red Beard watched intently, as if he didn't want to let go of any reaction.
After another hour, the red mist emerging from Tang Wen's body became less and less until it completely disappeared.
Tang Wen let out a long sigh of relief, blew a breath, and stood up, "Thank you, senior."
"Success?" Redbeard asked.
"Successful, I have entered the fourth level." Tang Wen said with a grateful face.
"You haven't embarrassed me yet. Didn't I tell you that my skills have been so profound in three years?" Red Beard said.
"Of course." Tang Wen nodded repeatedly.
Of course it’s bullshit, I spent ten years of my skills... You damn thing...
Tang Wen discovered that the popular little man with a red beard seemed to be in extreme pain and was pointing at himself and scolding him hysterically.
What's the matter with the old man?
I agreed to give him three years of skill, but he felt bad after giving it to me? I'm just a petty person.
Tang Wen's heart moved and he brought out another hundred bottles of wine and said, "Thank you for your hard work, senior. This is an extra gift."
"You are quite sensible, Guanggun." Red Beard took away the wine and waved the person away.
When Kumu Tong saw it, he immediately stood up, fisted at Red Beard, and left quickly with Tang Wen.
"It's strange, senior seems to be very angry." Tang Wen said in confusion as he walked out of the mangrove forest.
"Haha, he will definitely give you more than three years of skill." Kumu Tong said with a smile.
"I also find it strange, there seems to be quite a few." Tang Wen nodded.
"You're lucky, I don't know why he wants to give you more power.
But it’s good that you’re fine. Otherwise, you’ll have to fight to death.
According to common sense, although his skill is profound, three years of skill is not enough for you to cross a big realm, from the fifth level to the fourth level.
If you cross a small realm, you can do it.
To reach a great realm, you need at least seven or eight years of skill. If it were me, even if I gave you fifteen years of skill, you might not be able to cross the great realm.
Moreover, instilling skills will cause great losses to the practitioner.
Therefore, most seniors are not willing to give their skills to others." Deadwood Passage.
"Could it be that my senior gave me ten years of skill, so I feel pain in my body?" Tang Wen was stunned and said.
"Haha, it's possible. Old boy, it's okay to give you some pain. Who told you to trick Mr. Tang into drinking so much?" Kumu Tong said fiercely.
"Senior, this is my little thought, please accept it." After arriving home, Tang Wen brought out another 300 bottles of wine and gave them to Kumu Tong.
However, Kumu Tong took out the spirit stone, but Tang Wen refused to accept it.
"I won't take your things for nothing, so how many spiritual stones do you still have on you?" Kumu Tong asked.