"Go around the Freedom Patrol and see what it's really like."
Yao Wan's words touched Wei He's heart.
"But if you keep super-sense turned on, won't you soon enter the second stage of concentration? What should you do if you encounter trouble along the way?" He asked with a frown.
"Then move faster. Or ask Senior Sister to arrange for someone to protect you." Yao Wan said with a smile, "Go, even if you only spend a few days and look around, you will have different feelings.
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Wei He looked at her sincere eyes and knew that there must be some content in it that was difficult to express in words.
These contents were the key points that Yao Wan wanted him to see in person.
After pondering for a moment, he nodded.
"I see."
"With your strength, there should be no danger if you move around the sect. All the real beasts nearby have been cleaned up by the sect. Just be careful not to go to the strong wind zone." Cheng Wan reminded from the side.
"Thank you two senior sisters." Wei He cupped his fists.
"By the way, in a while, the inner mountain will hold a mountain gate competition to determine the actual ranking. But Senior Sister Yuanduzi means that you should not participate." Yao Wan reminded, "She will give you some rewards alone.
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Wei He nodded.
"I understand." Indeed, if he participated again, he would be bullying the children.
"Go back. Remember, you need to relax in life and don't push yourself too hard." Yao Wan reminded again.
"I know." Wei He understood her good intentions.
Coming out of the shop, he walked all the way towards the exit of the underground palace.
Now, although he is still a new Zhenren in the mountain, compared to the ordinary sects of other sects, he has directly come into contact with the Quanzhen circle of Xuanmiao Sect.
There is no one like him except him.
Those on the same level as him are all senior brothers and sisters who are at least a hundred years old.
"Wei He?"
Suddenly a familiar voice interrupted his train of thought.
Wei He raised his head and looked forward.
But he saw Ouyang Luo, walking towards the underground palace with a few young real people.
"I heard that you are on a mission?" Ouyang Luo is still tall and burly, with a beard on his face.
But at this time, his aura was like that of a follower, overshadowed by the person in front of him.
The man's chin was beardless, his eyebrows were gentle, and he had the air of a scholar.
Hearing Ouyang Luo's voice at this time, he also looked over here.
"Ouyang Luo?" Wei He was speechless. He felt that he was not familiar enough with the other party to say hello freely.
"This is the elder brother of the family, Ouyang Jing. Now he is a master above the sect's internal transformation realm." Ouyang Luo quickly introduced the identity of the gentle man in front of him, with a hint of pride in his eyes.
In the mountains within the sect, the state of transformation is the sense of concentration for more than two times, and this level is like a checkpoint that divides the sense of inscriptions for dawdling and the sense of concentration for high-level cultivation in actual combat into two.
This also formed a typical chain of contempt.
Minggan Zhenren, who is generally looked down upon by people above the realm of transformation.
This is because most of those who try their best to squeeze into the inner mountains just to extend their lives are extremely weak.
If it weren't for the fact that most of them were warriors of various potential real people, I'm afraid even the dawdling real people at this level would be trampled into the dust.
"Wei He, we are a new group of people who have just joined the sect and are now weak. Why don't you join us or protest with Wang Xi's branch?" Ouyang Luo persuaded seriously.
He has now reached the time of patrol. Although he is also guided by a senior brother who teaches martial arts, the progress of his cultivation is much slower than when he was practicing Zang.
Majoring in Kung Fu was struggling. He made some calculations and figured out that within a few decades, he would not be able to make further progress.
At this stage, the gap between Ming and Gan has also become apparent.
For real people who have just entered the sense of concentration, what they are competing for at this time is accumulation and foundation.
The basis of this stage of practice is actually two points, transformation rate and strength accumulation.
The former refers to the conversion rate of converting Yuanxue Seal blood and strength into three-meridian true energy.
The latter is the quality of the strength accumulated by oneself before breaking through Minggan.
The more real energy you have at the beginning, the higher the quality, and the stronger the foundation. The less dangerous it is when you settle down, and the higher you start.
Practicing the main exercises is a process of improving the quality of your true strength.
When Ouyang Luo entered Neishan, he was still very proud and arrogant, thinking that he was extremely talented and that his peers were vulnerable.
It's a pity that when I arrived at Inner Mountain, I was in front of many talented people from the Xuanmiao Sect who had accumulated hundreds of years of experience.
After a comparison, he realized that he was not actually outstanding.
It can only be mediocre.
Mediocrity in real people.
After joining the Guishou lineage, he practiced hard and gained real strength. Now he finally got into the school and is still working hard to accumulate the total amount of strength.
Every day, work hard to exchange Yuanxue Seal blood for strength, and then convert the strength into real energy by integrating it with the outside world.
This is a hard process, and there is no way to take advantage of it.
He thought to himself that if he couldn't find a way to speed up the process and accumulate it slowly, it would take at least thirty years before he could reach the level of majoring in Kung Fu at the first level.
For more than thirty years... this means that he must stay in the inner mountain all the time and cannot go out often, otherwise he will be blown by the ghost wind, which will accelerate his concentration.
Since he was really not strong enough, he began to rashly believe that he would definitely die when the time came.
Ouyang Luo looked at Wei He across from him, his heart infinitely complicated.
He once thought that Wei He was not as good as him, and he was still proud of himself in front of him before, and he had nothing to lose.
Now, when he entered the inner mountain, the accumulation of everyone's opinions opened up the gap, and he could see it clearly.
Who is the real genius between the two?
When he received the news that Wei He had begun his mission, he was shocked.
Because the patrol must hunt real beasts independently in order to obtain innate abilities.
And if you want to do this, it is not something that a newcomer like him who has not even accumulated much real strength can do it.
Because this is not just about killing a real beast, but it requires constant killing...
There are many geniuses out there who can compete with or even defeat ordinary Ming Senses when practicing Zang.
But those who were defeated basically had a first-time fixation. There was no second-time fixation.
It is precisely because there are too many real people out there who are dawdling around at once, and even many of them are scattered, so the actual combat is extremely poor.
That's why those geniuses achieved great results.
It is precisely because of the huge gap in strength between the primary concentration and the second concentration that the outside world defines the second concentration as the state of transformation.
But in fact, this is just the second small step in the stabilization stage.
Outsiders just regard a dawdling experience as the normal state of this realm.
"Wei He, we are all a group of people who have entered the inner mountain. I also have Shangguan Xing here who is in the same courtyard as you.
If you are interested in her, I can transfer it to you. She is just one of my heroes now." Thinking of this, Ouyang Luo suppressed the jealousy in his heart and invited her in a deep voice. He wanted to build a good relationship with her.
"No need. I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step." Wei He replied coldly and left quickly from the side.
He and Ouyang Luo were not familiar with each other, and their relationship was even somewhat different because of Shangguan Xing.
In this case, do you still want him to give the other party face?
Unexpectedly, Wei He would not give him any face. Ouyang Luo's eyes changed slightly, but he still suppressed his expression.
He has been able to practice all the way to the internal organs, and now, he is certainly not a person without a city.
"That's good. Brother Wei is the well-deserved best among our new batch of newcomers. He must devote all his body and mind to practice. I won't disturb you. See you later."
He hugged his fists.
"Yes." Wei He returned the salute with clasped fists and left quickly without looking at the others.
"By the way, Brother Wei, I and a group of people have formed a small alliance in the interior. If you have time, you can come and have a look." Ouyang Luo looked at Wei He's back and suddenly added another sentence.
"The location is near the No. 5 Inexplicable View. We built a small venue by ourselves. This is the entrance and exit sign."
He raised his hand and knocked something out.
Wei He caught it with his backhand and saw that it was an emerald green token.
"Okay." He replied from afar, then completely left the underground palace and entered the upward passage.
He had also heard Senior Brother Chang Xuezhong mention it before.
Near each inexplicable temple, there is a cluster of houses dedicated to the new residents of Neishan.
These cluster buildings were not built by sects, nor did they come with formation protection.
It is a place specially designed for dawdling real people, strong men, and new people who have not yet decided to succeed, to live and practice.
Unlike the underground palace, that place does not have a fixed name. When it is mentioned, it is usually replaced by the name of the inexplicable temple.
Newcomers and strong men don't like to live in the honeycomb cave on the exterior.
And because Taoism followed nature and could not find a good place to live anywhere, he built these residences near the Inexplicable Temple on his own.
As the saying goes, newcomers live in the Inexplicable View, and seniors above the Transformation Realm go to Unsendai.
That's how it came about.
Watching Wei He leave.
Ouyang Luo turned around and smiled at Ouyang Jing, who looked a little ugly.
"Brother Jing, Wei He's temper is like this. It was like this when he was in the mountains. Don't take it to heart."
"Maybe he thought that if he practiced hard every day in the outer mountains, he could make rapid progress like the outer mountains." Ouyang Luo shook his head.
"Don't talk about him, go buy some things first, and then go back to prepare for the banquet. This time I'm going to give you face and invite two senior brothers and sisters from Yunxantai to come in person. If you want to make friends, seize the opportunity." Ouyang Jing said with a smile.
"Thank you, Brother Jing!" Ouyang Luo was overjoyed, "Well, I don't know what the two senior brothers and sisters like, so I can follow their preferences."
"One person likes ancient paintings, and the other likes strange rocks. You just need to be prepared in advance." Ouyang Jing said with a smile.
"Yes!" Ouyang Luo nodded heavily.
After coming out of the underground palace, Wei He didn't take Ouyang Luo's matter to heart.
He first went to the Daode Palace to inquire about the whereabouts of Mu Qing next week. Unfortunately, this guy seemed to have disappeared and he still didn't come back.
And he hung up in Longwan and issued a missing person mission. Several people accepted it, but there were no clues at all.
After coming out of Longwan, Wei He went straight home and started preparing various things for leaving the mountain.
Going out to explore with his super sense is what Wei He has always wanted to do.
As for Ouyang Luo and others, he didn't take them to heart at all.
He is no longer on the same level as these ordinary real people.
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"Go ahead!!"
Taizhou border.
Both sides were a sea of heavily armed sergeants, charging towards each other at the same time.
War horses roared, powerful crossbows and arrows fired at each other, overwhelming the sky.
The generals leading the troops fought against each other in a sea of sergeants, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.
And on the outskirts of the battlefield, on a cliff.
Several figures wearing Taoist robes from the Wu Shi Sect were looking across from a distance.
There, several huge figures with a height of three meters were slowly approaching.
"Su Wen Wu Shi Sect is the pillar of the Great Yuan Dao Sect. There are many masters among them and their strength is majestic. Today Lin wants to learn a thing or two."
Among the several huge figures, a burly man with tiger stripes on his forehead looked at the opposite side seriously and calmly, and said in a deep voice.