"Since I'm going to say it clearly, then you'll listen." Luo Chuan glanced at Zhou Buchen and said, "You Zhou Buchen's eleven-year-old Great Dan Realm, thirteen-year-old Small Ethereal Realm, and fifteen-year-old Great Ethereal Realm. Such achievements are indeed very talented, but your potential has been consumed in advance, and your internal organs are damaged and deteriorated."

"The reason why alchemy martial arts lag behind the immortal Taoist Technique is that the alchemy martial arts begins with an additional process of condensing qi elixir, which is more small and large elixir realms. No matter how good your talent is, you often have to produce true qi after the age of thirty or forty. At this time, the human organs have begun to go downhill, and missed the best period for tempering true qi. If the true qi cannot condense liquid, then it will not be able to refine true qi. Although you are not over thirty, you are unable to condense true qi and generate true qi."

Zhou Buchen was stunned.

If you want to ask the immortal to ask, you must temper the true energy into true energy, otherwise it will be a waste. Although the scattered people in the martial arts world of the Tang Dynasty are almost the same as the fourth level of foundation building, their true energy has been completely fixed. Even if the heaven turns into the innate world and enters the fetal breathing, they cannot temper the true energy into true energy. After all, it is difficult to go further. In the end, the dust returns to the dust, the earth returns to the earth, and the world passes away.

Seven years ago, Zhou Buchen understood this point and decisively gave up the impact on the Sanren Realm and turned to seek immortals and Taoism.

However, he never expected that no matter how he tried, he could not condense his true energy into true essence and sought all the major immortal sects. Not only did he gain nothing, he was ridiculed by the disciples of the immortal family. Some immortals even concluded that Zhou Buchen could not condense his true energy in his entire life, and the immortal path was hopeless.

As for the reasons, those immortals were either vague or vague, and none of them was as detailed as the boy in front of them.

"The way of heaven can reduce the excess and make up for the deficiency."

Luo Chuan remembered a martial arts formula that was just enough to be used, so he said it casually. Zhou Buchen felt amazement, and Li Quanfu widened his eyes, feeling that these ten words contained the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, but they could not be described in words.

"On the contrary, it is the same. If this continues, you will not even be able to protect your true qi. A few years ago, you might be able to break through the scattered human realm, but now if you forcefully break through the scattered human realm, you will definitely be defeated because you can't control your true qi, and your true qi will disperse."

Zhou Buchen was frightened when he heard this. By this time, he was no longer annoyed.

He did not believe all about Luo Chuan's statement, for example, the last sentence was simply alarmist. But Luo Chuan did say that he could not condense his true essence, and there was no malice in his words.

Seeing Luo Chuan thinking, Zhou Buchen shook his head and turned around and wanted to leave.

Although there were 100,000 unwillingness, Zhou Buchen had already begun to give up. The immortal family had already denied him, and now even a young man he met casually could see. After years of hard work, he had lost his youth and had no regrets. Maybe it was time to let go.

But at this moment, the boy's voice sounded from behind: "But I have a way."

Zhou Buchen's mind buzzed, stopped suddenly, and turned to look at Luo Chuan.

The young man's demeanor and eyes are different from before. His eyes are long and unfathomable, and there seems to be endless wisdom hidden inside.

Zhou Buchen thought it was strange, so he naturally didn't know that just now, a memory from Jiuchenjun suddenly flashed through Luo Chuan's mind.

"The difference between martial arts and immortals is actually in Qi Dan, a small Dan realm and a large Dan realm. These two realms are not available in immortals."

"The founder of the alchemy martial arts wanted those with ordinary qualifications to condense true qi through Qi pills. Those with outstanding talents did not need Qi pills, but they could directly refine true qi. We Tang people practiced alchemy martial arts, and succeeded Qi pills and failed Qi pills. With Qi pills, they could condense true qi, but because Qi pills hindered the true qi from condensed into true essence."

"And you are different. You can try to use the essence of the pill in the five internal organs to use the essence of the pill, and use the shattering pill as a medicine. The five internal organs should take the health and vitality. In this way, at least you can restore youth and regain vitality. Even if you have an enlightenment, you can condense the true essence."

"If you want to change the status quo, you must break the Qi Pill."

The more Zhou Buchen listened, the ugly his face became, and his eyes were in amazement.

Li Quanfu kept wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Shattering Qi Pill? Isn’t this self-destructive power?

Soon, Luo Chuan found that he was the only one talking, and there was silence around him.

When he saw the suspicion on Zhou Buchen's face, Luo Chuan's eyes were calm and his expression became cold.

Luo Chuan is not a nosy person. Most of the reason why he talked to Zhou Buchen was because of his admiration for Ning Hou Jian when he was young.

When he found that Zhou Buchen was not only unhappy, but was suspicious, Luo Chuan put away the trace of regret.

Luo Chuan himself is still in trouble, so he has no time to care about others. Since he doesn’t appreciate it, why bother to say too much?

"Little Lizi, let's go."

Luo Chuan walked past Liu Shaoyang's body and walked out of the cave.

Little plum?

Li Quanfu looked at Luo Chuan silently, feeling resentful.

When Zhou Buchen passed by, Luo Chuan's face did not change, and he didn't even take a look.

The immortal way is ruthless. In the memory of Jiulongjun’s martial arts, most of them have these four words.

Luo Chuan didn't understand it before, but the experience of this night made him realize a little.

Although Zhou Buchen was extremely talented and rarely seen in a thousand years, he was as fragile as an ant and as pale as dry grass in front of the immortal path.

If you don’t have a chance, you don’t have a chance.

"Young master can really fool you!"

Li Quanfu came up, raised his thumbs up, and said with a gaze.

When he spoke just now, Luo Chuan suddenly became old-fashioned, like a legendary thousand-year-old monster. Fortunately, Luo Chuan soon returned to his youthful appearance, and Li Quanfu just thought it was his own illusion.

Shattering the Qi Dan? It was also a shame that Mr. Chuan said it. However, from the words of such a ridiculous one, he had a gaze. Judging from Zhou Buchen's reaction, he almost believed it. Fortunately, Zhou Buchen did not believe it, otherwise something big would really happen. Hey, think about it, the legend of the Tang Dynasty, the world's number one half-step scattered person, was said to have exhausted his skills. The martial arts world in the Tang Dynasty was about to be lively.

Luo Chuan was too lazy to explain. He stood under the mud pit, staring at the dawn that was falling all over the ground, and suddenly said, "The secret of the cave cannot be kept."

He has remembered all the only seven methods of escape and exercise in Nanhuanghejun's mansion. In addition, Li Quanfu fished out of the pond, he can be regarded as sweeping away by him.

"Young Master Yingming. When the guards in charge of guarding the reservoir arrive, the cave will most likely be discovered." Li Quanfu agreed.

With his eyes shifted to Liu Shaoyang's body, Luo Chuan grinned and said, "Luo Jiang is going to be in trouble soon. The disciple died inexplicably in the Immortal Cave. The cave is empty, and even if he has ten mouths, he can't explain it."

Looking at the young man with a bright sunny face under the sun, Li Quanfu suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

But soon, Li Quanfu's thoughts were all focused on the herbs at hand, and greed flashed in his eyes.

...

Zhou Buchen walked on the long street behind the snow.

When he was in Hejun's Mansion, he tried to call the boy several times, but he was held back.

How shocking it is to smash Qi Pill and swallow it with the five internal organs! In the Tang Dynasty, everyone knows that once the Qi Pill is damaged, all the skills will be lost. But when Zhou Buchen thought about it carefully, he found that what the young man said seemed to have evidence, and it was not fabricated out of thin air.

Discover the Immortal Cave.

At a young age, his skills have surpassed the Little Ethereal Realm.

A water technique that can withstand the power of one sword without hurting the body.

I can see through my own reality at first glance and know that I cannot condense my true essence...

The more Zhou Buchen thought about it, the more he felt that the youth was not simple, but he only knew that the youth was called "Young Master Chuan", and he didn't know anything else.

"Is there someone in the capital whose surname is Chuan?"

Zhou Buchen murmured and stopped.

There was sunshine and strong wind in the morning in the middle of winter, but there was no vitality. The ice and snow that had been deposited for several days made the long streets that were crowded on weekdays suddenly become deserted. On the eaves of the branches, ice ridges as thick as babies' arms were hanging, but no children ran out to pull them out and play.

Zhou Buchen raised his head and saw the Taoist in white standing in the middle of the street.

"Ninghou, are you here to die when you return to the capital?"

In the martial arts world of the Tang Dynasty, there were only eight people who dared to speak to Zhou Buchen in such a tone. These eight people were called national players of the Tang Dynasty. In the eyes of secular people, they were "land gods" who could run alongside the immortals.

Zhou Buchen realized that he had arrived at Dongguan Street, Nanfang without realizing it. This was the most lively street in Nanfang, and it was also the last battle he had before searching for immortals and asked about the Tao. Everyone in the white-clothed Taoist in front of him was called Huasanren, and he was the opponent of his legendary battle eight years ago.

A half-step Sanren fights Sanren, and wins with one move and achieves a legend.

Seven years later, Bai Yujing met again. Huasan Ren almost didn't give Zhou Buchen a chance to speak. He flew out against the snow, shaking a long whip in his hand, tearing a thirty-foot-long trench in the snow.

In the blink of an eye, he had already appeared in front of Zhou Buchen, without using any escape technique, but he was faster than using it.

Zhou Buchen's arm swept across the afterimage and pulled out the five-foot green edge.

The green edge was like lightning, and the surrounding air shattered layer by layer.

Bang!

The whip and swords attacked each other, and a huge force of 100,000 kilograms came. Zhou Buchen's body shook wildly, and he vomited blood and flew backwards.

Even Huasanren couldn't help but say "huh". He never expected that Ning Hou Jian, who was full of energy and fought with him for three days and three nights, could not even hold him a whip seven years later. In a blink of an eye, Huasanren understood something, and thought that it must be Zhou Buchen was cheating again and almost fell for a fool. A figure flashed, and Huasanren appeared in front of Zhou Buchen again, and his left palm turned into a knife to slash it out.

Zhou Buchen tried his best to avoid it, but he was knocked out of silver crown and disheveled his hair, and was in a mess.

Zhou Buchen felt a sudden heart when he thought of what the boy said in the cave.

He has indeed not fought with others for many years. Masters fight with each other. A slight difference requires a heart as solid as a rock. I don’t know when it started, but Zhou Buchen found it difficult to be as strong as iron. The feeling of decisive killing in the past gradually drifted away, and Zhou Buchen rarely fought with others.

Unexpectedly, seven years later, when he fought against an opponent who was comparable to the past, he was beaten to no avail. The 200,000 kilograms of power that was erupting when the true energy was running suddenly shrank by 70% to 80%, and he retreated back to the ordinary half-step scattered realm.

Not only the state of mind, but also the true energy is far inferior to before!
Chapter completed!