"Original blood" Wei He's heart moved, if it was replaced by other things, maybe he would still be worried.
But he who has practiced the Whale Hongjue has no more primordial blood.
? If Qimiao True Kung Fu really depends mainly on Yuan Xue, maybe this time
After chatting with the three of them for a while, he said goodbye and went out, intending to go shopping around.
Although the Xuanmiao Sect is not as good as the Wushi Sect, it is also one of the great Taoist sects. Being able to have a blessed place is a kind of strength in itself in this war-torn era.
Out of the Palace of Morality.
Surrounded by mountains and forests, the distance is full of rain and fog.
The sun shines through the cool mist, as if it has lost the temperature.
Around the Daode Palace, disciples wearing Taoist robes of the Xuanmiao Sect kept coming and going, and it seemed quite lively.
However, this place seems to be different from other places. People who come and go have cold and calm expressions on each other. Even acquaintances who meet occasionally will only whisper and chat a few words, and then they will quickly separate.
Throughout the Xuanmiao Sect, there are mountain roads extending in all directions.
On both sides of the road, you can often see large ornamental stones with various warning words engraved in cinnabar.
Under the message of each stone, there is a corresponding name. Many names Wei He has never seen before, and they are probably experts in the Xuanmiao Sect.
He faced the direction of going up the mountain and walked along the mountain road all the way.
However, when he reached a checkpoint, he was stopped by guarding disciples.
"To enter the mountain, you need to show the token of the inner mountain." The guard disciple sat cross-legged on the side, originally closed his eyes and meditated, until Wei He approached, he opened his eyes and made a sound.
"Sorry." Wei He nodded, "I would like to ask, where is there a place where I can send letters here."
"West of the Taoist Palace, half a mile ahead, Longwan has what you need." The Taoist replied calmly, seeing that Wei He didn't intend to continue up the mountain, he closed his eyes again.
Wei He saluted and stepped back.
Along the way, everyone he saw seemed indifferent and quiet, with little noise or chaos.
This place is different from any sect he has seen before.
Standing on the steps up the mountain, he looked up.
Amidst the lingering clouds and mist, the steps on the mountain are like a ladder to the sky, extending to places that cannot be touched by eyesight.
After exhaling, Wei He turned around and went down the mountain, heading back towards the Daode Palace.
Soon, he found the Longwan that the Taoist guard said on the west side of the Taoist Palace.
Longwan is a bay port located at the inner mountain gate of Xuanmiaozong.
The place is bustling, full of stalls set up by various Taoists themselves, and it has become a small trading market.
In addition, on this semicircular bay, there are golden sandy beaches,
On the beach, a Taoist buried most of himself, as if practicing kung fu.
Some people punched half of their bodies in the sea water.
Some people even shouted at the sea, standing with their hands behind their backs, looking like a master.
Although Wei He often couldn't understand, what's the point of yelling so much, don't they feel embarrassed?
However, it is understandable that many practitioners may be mentally depressed for too long and need to vent because of the influence of the exercises.
Walking around Longwan, Wei He quickly found a place to send letters to the outside world, called Yanxun Office.
This is a stone double-storey building standing on the beach.
Many Taoists came and went in and out of the gate of the small building, obviously they all came to send and receive letters.
After Wei He went in, he quickly wrote a letter to his family, telling them the address over there, and asked them to migrate quietly and come here.
With the support of Wanfei Palace, he is not worried about the safety of his family. Since Xia Linghua bet on him, she must bet completely. In order not to let the previous investment go to waste.
In addition, there are quite a few masters controlled by his Wandumen. As long as it's not a real attack, it's not a big problem.
Besides.
If Xiangtorijiao and Chaoshenjiao want to know the news of the death of the two real people, they will probably have to wait for a while.
He was very careful when handling the corpse.
After entering the Shilou Yanxun Office, after posting the letter, he saw some urgent news displays hanging on the wall.
"Excuse me, what is this place for?" Wei He pointed to the many message notes stuck on the wall.
"Oh, these are the news from the outside world for everyone to know for free. After all, we are in the mountains and we can't be completely isolated from the world. In order to let everyone know the changing situation outside, the masters and ancestors of the inner mountains proposed this free Yanxun Office."
&nbsAfter sending the letter, Wei Heyi lost the mood to continue wandering for a while, but returned to the Daode Palace and the small courtyard where he lived.
After staying in the small courtyard for more than ten days, every day, apart from practicing Whale Hong Jue, Wei He went to Yanxun Office to check the external information situation.
After Jing Hongjue on the third floor gave him more than ten thousand catties of strength, he gradually increased his strength by several thousand catties.
Now it has finally reached saturation.
Wei He calculated as a whole, so far, the three layers of Jinghongjue have added a huge force of over 20,000 catties to him.
In addition to his original strength, after reaching the viscera training, the pure physical strength is nearly 1,600 jin.
Overall, it was almost sixteen times what he estimated.
The strength of more than 20,000 catties is equivalent to more than 10,000 kilograms, which is equivalent to more than ten tons.
In conversion, it is just a boulder with a length, width and height between two and three meters.
The data that sounds awesome, but in reality, it's just like that.
Wei He calmed down. Continue the previous experiment again. Try to create your own true skills.
This kind of attempt does not require much consumption of breaking state beads.
The consumption of the impact Whale Hong Jue before has already recovered by this time.
Time is like running water, passing by quickly.
In a peaceful and peaceful life, soon, the review time will pass.
"Third Court, your review has passed, this is your secret book of exercises."
An old man with white hair and white beard came to the small courtyard with a stack of light yellow books, and distributed packages to Wei He, Zhou Muqing, Liang Huyao, and Shangguan Xing Sinen.
"If there is something unclear, every seven days, you can go to the Ningxin Hall to attend lectures. Those who cannot enter for a year must go down the mountain by themselves. After entering, you must bear the expenses.
If necessary, you can go to the Hall of Dening to pick up the task. There are quite a few quests out there that earn resources. "The old man explained calmly.
"You guys are all returning to re-cultivation, so I won't say more about the precautions. The seven wonderful true skills are not allowed to be passed on to the outside world, and the rest are up to you to create."
"Dare to ask my brother's Taoist name?" Liang Huyao said respectfully.
The person in front of him, just standing in front of them, at such a close distance, can't feel any blood flow. Like a dead body.
It is conceivable that the other party must not be simple.
"Poverty Qianhezi, what do you want to ask?" The old man said calmly.
"Brother, do you know how many people we practice together?" Liang Huyao asked cautiously.
"All of you in the past six months are together, and there are three courtyards. There are four people in each atom, count by yourself." Qian Hezi said coldly.
"Then do we have to surpass others and achieve what ranking to"
Before Liang Huyao finished his inquiry, he was interrupted by the old man.
"No, as long as you can fully cultivate the Seven Wonderful True Skills, no matter how many people there are, you can all enter the blessed land as apprentices."
"Understood, thank you brother." Liang Huyao saluted.
"No need." Qian Hezi turned and left the yard, and continued to walk towards the next place.
"Several people, let's go back to the room and study it?" Liang Huyao looked back at the rest of the people.
"See you then." Shangguan Xing said concisely, and was the first to enter his room.
Wei He and Zhou Muqing also separated and went back to their bedroom.
Taking the thin booklet, he entered the room.
Wei He quickly turned to the first page.
The Qimiao True Kung Fu is similar to the Wushi Huishan Fist he practiced before, starting with body forging. Then go up layer by layer.
After reaching the top of the seventh floor, you can enter the mountain with a teacher.
Wei He went back to his room and looked through it. When it comes to bone forging, he has to reshape the bone body, which is quite troublesome.
However, to him, having the blood of Jing Hongjue is nothing. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com