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The light in the bookstore was very dim, but the old man seemed to be extremely familiar with any place in the bookstore. The feeling of walking was no different from walking in the garden.

Lin Yi had already stood up, and he had already started to search for other notes from the owner of Nanxizhai from the third floor. At this moment, he heard the footsteps of the old man.

He thought it was the janitor again, but when he turned around and saw that it was an extremely tall and thin old man, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The old man's robe is also very old, at least not the style that Jiankang has been popular in recent years.

Moreover, the old man's appearance was very calm, with a kind of elegance and an ancient taste.

He could only feel this kind of aura in some old monks from Qitian Academy in the past.

Those old monks have very high knowledge and high level of practice.

But when the Qitian Academy was abolished, the old monks or the royal clan died in battle elsewhere, traveled around, or lived in seclusion without a trace, as far as Lin Yi knew, no one could continue to stay in the Qitian Academy.

And he has never seen this old man at Qitian Academy.

After all, this old man is very thin and tall, half a head taller than an average strong man. As long as you have seen it before, you will definitely be impressed.

Although he had never seen it, the elder is respected, and the other party is definitely not an ordinary person. So after a moment of shock, Lin Yi bowed and bowed first.

"Your name is Lin Yi, your father is Lin Wangbei?" The old man in an old cloth robe asked quietly calmly.

His eyes fell on the two piles of ancient books beside Lin Yi, and he easily saw the few notes that Lin Yi specially picked out and placed aside. The depths of his calm and gentle eyes gradually shone brightly.

"That's right." Lin Yi raised his head and looked at the old man, "I wonder if he is the senior?"

However, the old man did not answer his question, but asked back: "You specially asked someone to let you come in to read the book to check the records of spiritual era?"

Lin Yi frowned slightly. He didn't know the old man's intention, but he felt that the other party had no malice, so he nodded silently.

The old man asked calmly: "What did you find?"

Lin Yi was curious about the old man's question, and he didn't hesitate. He said, "The spiritual wasteland has arrived. Since the destiny is like this, I naturally cannot sit and wait for death. I want to see from these ancient books whether there are any admirable experience in practicing. However, no matter whether you are looking for ancient books or looking here, you have not found much useful experience, but you are attracted by the deeds of a northern practitioner named 'Dajulu'."

The old man nodded, "For me, being able to find the 'Dajiluo' means that you are really attentive. Even in my opinion, this 'Dajiluo' is naturally the most important thing."

Lin Yi kept looking at the old man's face while talking.

At this time, the old man's face was as usual, just like he was chatting about something unimportant. The old man's tone was also very plain, but when it fell into Lin Yi's ears, Lin Yi's heart couldn't help but jump violently.

"Why is the key to saying 'Dajuluo'? Please help me solve my doubts," Lin Yi calmed down and asked.

The old man still did not answer, but asked again: "How much do you know about this Da Kuro now?"

"I don't know much." Lin Yi said seriously: "And these records seem to be contradictory. There is a book in the north that says that Dajuluo practiced a certain unique breathing technique and refined the true essence that is very different from other practitioners, but there is a book in the south that records that he eats a lot and refines the energy of the grains into the true essence."

The old man then asked, "What kind of records do you tend to record?"

Lin Yi said: "I tend to be the records of the Nanxizhai owner in the southern territory. It is not that I discriminate against the records in the north, but that I recognize the handwriting of the Nanxizhai owner. Moreover, the previous notes of the Nanxizhai owner have a reputation and are rarely mistaken."

The old man looked at Lin Yi, and the praise and stunning in his eyes became stronger and stronger, so he didn't want to hide it too much.

His eyes lit up.

Lin Yi was stunned.

He had an illusion that this dark pavilion seemed to suddenly become brighter.

"Have you ever thought about it?"

The old man slowly turned to the side, "In fact, the two statements may not be in conflict. Northerners say that they create their own breathing method, while southerners say that they refine food and guide qi, but could they use the unique breathing method to make the body extremely strong and can digest food in large quantities, thereby enhancing the qi and blood."

These words of the old man were not a sure teaching, as if he was exploring, but the sound fell into Lin Yi's ears, just like thunder, just like Chen Baobao telling him that Linghuang was sure to arrive.

"It makes sense." He was a little lost, "but the qi and blood are extremely strong, which can naturally explain that the physical body is incredible and the injury is recovering very quickly. But what explanation does the record say that his true energy is very unusual? The physical body is strong, and it seems that it will not affect the real energy cultivation level, and it is even more impossible to cause the true energy to produce many changes that are very different from other practitioners."

The old man asked again: "What is the reason for the spiritual energy to be transformed into true energy?"

Lin Yi was stunned, but knew that there must be an intention, so he immediately replied: "Absorb spiritual energy into the body, merge the qi and blood, and turn it into true energy."

The old man said lightly: "Can other energy besides spiritual energy be able to enter the body?"

Lin Yi's breathing suddenly stopped.

He naturally replied in his subconsciously that he could not.

According to any of what he had learned before, or the entire world of practitioners, the reason why spiritual energy is called spiritual energy is that among the countless kinds of vital energy in the world, only this kind of thing called "Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy" can be accepted and integrated by practitioners.

The spiritual energy is transformed into true energy, which can nourish and strengthen the physical body, and the power of the practitioner will gradually increase and fall into a virtuous cycle.

But according to his knowledge, even if the remaining energy can be forced into the body, isn’t it the “turbid energy” that practitioners must exclude in order to keep their physical body clean?

These vital energy, not to mention that they cannot nourish the body, are harmful to the body.

But there was another voice in his mind at this moment.

This voice kept reminding him that the most critical crux of the matter seemed to be here.

"The earliest beginning of the world of cultivators is to prolong life and keep their lifespans and keep their minds pure, open-minded and cheerful, and unrestrained, so that they will naturally be healthy and live for a long time." The old man's voice sounded again in this dead and silent library. "But in the process of meditation and meditation, the earliest monks gradually discovered the spiritual energy that is useful to the physical body in the vital energy of heaven and earth. Only then did they begin to truly practice, nourishing the physical body with spiritual energy and strengthening the body. Later, they even figured out how to swallow a lot of spiritual energy. The so-called food in ancient books came from this."

"But have you ever thought that if you eat ordinary food, it will be enough to nourish the body and make the body very strong. What does it matter if the spiritual energy can strengthen the body?" After a pause, the old man continued to say slowly: "If this big Juluo only needs to find out a lot of ordinary food to make his physical body extremely strong, and even the physical recovery ability is far superior to that of a practitioner, then even if he absorbs some harmful vital energy into his body, he will do his best to bear it. Then at that time, any vital energy will be the same in his eyes. The key is that those vital energy can better merge with the inner qi in his body, and which vital energy transformed into true energy can be stronger than the true energy transformed into spiritual energy."

Lin Yi's body trembled slightly.

In just this moment, he had already figured out that it was absolutely possible.

The old man didn't turn to look at him.

At this time, the old man slowly walked towards the front where he was looking.

There was a bookshelf in front of him, and when his hands fell on it, the bookshelf was moved by him without any weight.

Behind this bookshelves, there is a natural grid on the wall, which seems to be used to place fixed oil lamps before.

But now there are a few ancient books and notes in this grid.

"But all these inferences may be just possible." The old man took out these books and handed them to Lin Yi. "Just like the notes you saw, I guess there are many records in Dajuluo, but most of them just use strange ambitions and tell them as stories, but no one really goes to the bottom of it, and no one dares to really try it."

"You can take these books and notes away. You can wait for me here for a while. You have obtained the sponsorship from the Nantianyuan and want to report to the Nantianyuan. It happened that I had a letter, so you can take me to the Nantianyuan."
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