Wei Zi, who settled down with peace of mind, began to concentrate on helping Feng Danyuan recover his internal strength.
Thanks to the two carriages of medicinal materials "shunned" from Taiyuan Hospital and Wei Zi's superb acupuncture technique, Feng Danyuan recovered very quickly.
The true energy in the body is like a seed, sprouting quickly, growing branches, and growing stronger day by day.
Not only that, the eight-level "Canghailu" has become more and more pure after this washing, with no signs of being uncontrolled in the past, and it is completely integrated with Feng Danyuan.
Taoist Master Baopu once said: Re-training can only achieve at most half of the original skill.
But Feng Danyuan was rebuilding his true energy, not re-cultivating. Therefore, he had fully recovered in less than half a month.
That day, with heavy snowfall, Wei Zi gave Feng Danyuan the last injection.
Feng Danyuan let the zhenqi circulate in his body for a few times, and felt something was wrong.
Seeing that he was thoughtful, Wei Zi asked, "What's wrong?"
Feng Danyuan replied to her: "I'm not sure, I'll try it first."
Wearing a thin coat, he opened the door and saw snowflakes swirling and falling in the wind, and his thoughts suddenly moved.
He took the long sword and swung it in the wind and snow.
The surrounding snow was still falling, but wherever the long sword passed, a transparent barrier seemed to appear. The snow above was isolated, and the snow below slowed down and fell slowly.
It wasn't until all the snow below fell that the barrier seemed to disappear, and the snow above continued to fall.
Wei Zi, who witnessed the whole process, was stunned: Obviously, this has gone beyond the scope of martial arts and has advanced to become a fairy!
"this......"
She pointed at Feng Danyuan's sword and then at Feng Danyuan, but she didn't know what to ask.
Feng Danyuan's lips curved and he smiled brightly: "So this is the ninth floor of 'Canghailu'."
"The realm of unity between man and nature?" Wei Zi recalled what Taoist Master Baopu said.
"Listen to the old Taoist priest's nonsense. If you go by what he said, no one in this world can practice the ninth level of 'Canghailu'. Why don't you fight? There are seven emotions and six desires in the world. If you can really give up these, how can you still be called a human being?
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Feng Danyuan looked disdainful: "It's even more nonsense to become an immortal. You can become an immortal by practicing the 'Canghailu'? It's so easy!"
"Then what is this ninth level like?" Wei Zi felt that Feng Danyuan's words were reasonable.
After all, humans evolved from animals, and it is impossible to completely get rid of animal nature.
"The ninth level of 'Canghailu', if I'm not wrong, is to abandon all the previous training, cleanse the meridians again, and then do as you did, let the internal power hidden in the dark slowly grow."
"There are several key points in order to practice to the ninth level. First, you have to practice to the eighth level; secondly, transformation is also a skill, it cannot be truly transformed, but you have to deceive the body's reaction; thirdly, cleansing
The meridians, if you are not a person with superb medical skills, ordinary doctors would not be able to do it."
"So, it's not easy to reach the ninth level."
Wei Zi nodded and said: "You missed the most critical point: I guess not ten of the ten people who practice martial arts would be willing to give up eight levels of martial arts. What about you -"
She chuckled: "It's purely perverted."
Feng Danyuan glanced at her: "No matter how good your skills are, you still have to live, and I cherish my life."
"Yes, yes, you can see most clearly."
Wei Zi smiled and teased him, and then said: "Now that you are in good health, I have forgotten my worries. You have been in seclusion for half a month, and you don't know what's going on outside. How is the plague in the imperial capital being controlled?"
