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Chapter 17 The Day After Tomorrow

"My junior brother broke two levels in a row in one day, and this qualification is pretty good!"

Nangong Qingcheng's boudoir was decorated quite simply. The snow-white sheathed sword she carried was hung on the wall. There was a faint water vapor in the room, and the warm smell of powder continued to spread. Combined with the senior sister's slightly red cheeks and the water droplets at the ends of the black hair, Fang Ming could not help but feel aroused in his heart.

"You little guy!"

Fang Ming's thoughts seemed to be seen through by Nangong Qingcheng, and he was rolled fiercely: "Is it safe to live here now and don't want to leave?"

"Since I have become a disciple and have been treated with my senior sister, how can I be the ruthless and righteous person who deceives my master and destroys my ancestors!"

Fang Ming said righteously that in the world of great deeds, traitors who betrayed their masters would not have a good ending. Even if they were in the devil's way, they would still be despised. He knew this barrier and naturally could not make low-level mistakes.

Sure enough, although he knew that Fang Ming had the element of acting, Nangong Qingcheng nodded slightly and praised him.

But she didn't know that Fang Ming had done it once in the world of Deer and Cauldron, and that was not under the slightest pressure.

"And... Senior sister killed Feng Yu, which was also for me to have a great disaster. I accept your affection!"

This is the truth. Fang Ming paid for it himself. Although he could have the advantage at the beginning, he might not have fallen into Feng Yu's hands in the end. This is a solid life-saving grace.

Compared with this, forced entry is just a trivial matter. As long as life is still there, everything still has hope. Fang Ming has always been very realistic in the face of survival or death.

Of course, the reason why he was prepared to stay here with peace of mind was that Fang Ming had other considerations in his mind.

First, he had no fixed goal at all, just wanted to find a place to hone his martial arts skills. However, he really saw that this place is remote and has a lot of daily necessities, especially the Polygonatum, wild ginseng and the like in the mountains, which are of great help to cultivate internal skills. Fang Ming was reluctant to leave for a while.

Second, it is because he fell in love with Nangong Qingcheng and another true disciple. The thin camel is bigger than a horse. Nangong Qingcheng said something very right before. If Xuan Zhendao had not suffered a great disaster, Fang Ming would not have the luxury of getting started. Although he does not have any unique skills and skills to practice now, a book called "Sitting and Forget the Heart Sutra" made Fang Ming very satisfied. There are two great masters who are masters, which is quite good.

The last point is that Fang Mingfu is a little fish. Even Nangong and others are only two of the hundreds of true teachings, and Qingyun Sect may not attach much importance to it.

If you take a step back, even if the other party is really chasing him, won’t you run away then? Anyway, even if the other party wants to chase him, he will definitely go to Nangong and Liu. The possibility of targeting him as a miscellaneous disciple is very small.

As I said, time is on Fang Ming's side. The longer the time passes, the more times the martial arts order is activated, the more beneficial it will be to Fang Ming!

All kinds of thoughts are not worthy of being told by outsiders. Anyway, Fang Ming has made up his mind to hold the thick thighs of Huanzhenguan for a while.

After showing loyalty, Fang Ming naturally asked his own questions.

"After the acquired level?" Nangong Qingcheng was stunned, obviously he was also questioned.

"Yes, I thought that since there are so many masters in the sky, there should always be an obvious standard for dividing combat power, such as the third and fourth floors of the acquired sky..."

"Dividing, standard?" Nangong Qingcheng looked at Fang Ming blankly, and suddenly smiled, as if flowers were brilliant: "What are the little guy thinking all day long? In the acquired realm, the accumulation of internal strength is the key, where are there any miscellaneous things?"

"Yes, you lack a famous teacher and are not familiar with this common sense. I will explain it to you..."

Nangong Qingcheng said slowly:

"The so-called martial arts is actually just the skill of refining essence into qi, and refining qi into spirits! I think your foundation is solid, and the stage of refining essence in the 100-day foundation building should be extremely solid!"

Fang Ming nodded. The so-called foundation building is just a process of cultivating his own essence, blood and vitality and transforming into the first ray of internal breath. He already has experience in the world of Deer and Cauldron. Then he used the essence power carried by the martial arts order to help the main body of the main world be greatly strengthened. He built the foundation twice and was extremely mature and his foundation was naturally very solid.

"After refining essence, we reach the level of transformation of qi. The essence of this state is to constantly cultivate true essence, transform internal energy, open up meridians, and prepare for advanced qi refining... Most of the so-called 'masters' in the world are actually at this level, and are acquired!"

"The day after tomorrow? I'm familiar with this!" Fang Ming was excited: "Is there any level division for the specific day after tomorrow?"

"You still miss this, and you don't know what poison you have been infected with?" Nangong Qingcheng rolled his eyes.

"Accumulating internal energy is the process of water dropping through stones. Some people have profound skills, while others have powerful moves. How can they generalize them?"

"If you want to talk about the class, the innate realm of refining qi and transforming into gods is naturally stronger than the acquired ones, but how can this be compared?"

"The world accumulates internal strength in the Dantian, and then penetrates the twelve meridians and eight extraordinary meridians. Those martial arts masters have profound internal skills and have more meridians than the younger generation. They have naturally profound skills, but it is still unknown when they fight. I heard that the Six Gates and the various states have a list, and it is a bit credible to rank masters from all over the country.

"Is it the congenital thing that opens the Ren and Du meridians?"

Fang Ming suddenly raised this question.

"It's right, not right!" Nangong Qingcheng frowned slightly, obviously Fang Ming's question had an idea.

"The way of innate lies in the combination of qi and mind, and the connection between thinking and the vast power of heaven and earth, capturing that little bit of spiritual light in the dark has nothing to do with the deep internal qi. Some people's natural resources, after understanding the sense of qi, will ascend to the innate realm, which is a genius! Some of the predecessors have eight meridians that are open to the eight genius, but they can only stay in the acquired realm helplessly. After a hundred years, they will turn into loess, which makes people sigh..."

"But in general, the more the twelve serious meridians and eight meridians are connected, the more opportunities you will get into the innate realm than others! Even if the opportunity has not arrived for a while and the deep internal strength is also great for prolonging life and martial arts moves!"

"So that's it!" Fang Ming nodded, feeling quite enlightened.

‘To sum up, the acquired realm of the Daqian world is the process of constantly accumulating internal strength and opening up the meridians of the body. It depends on the combat effectiveness and performance of each other. This is the most accurate and intuitive, and also eliminates the most uncertainty!’

‘And the innate realm mainly depends on opportunities and sudden enlightenment. When the opportunity comes, it means becoming a Buddha immediately. If the opportunity does not come, you can only struggle in the sea of ​​suffering…’

In a moment of thought, Fang Ming suddenly remembered several examples: "For example, the two two-character two dragons who practiced "The Eternal Life" by chance, they started directly from the innate stage and had unparalleled luck! However, compared to Chuanying, Han Bai, he was nothing, especially Han Bai, who was directly invaded by the demon species, and a generation of masters, and women were even more blessed. He hugged left and right, and directly chased the fairies of Cihang Jingzhai. In comparison, Xu Ziling, Hou Xibai and others could only cry and draw circles in the corner of the wall."

Nangong Qingcheng saw Fang Ming in deep thought, and waited for a while until Fang Ming's eyes returned to Qingming before he opened his red lips: "What you learned is righteous and bright, but there seems to be an unfinished meaning behind it. It should be just the foundation-building chapter of a certain sect's martial arts. In the future, we should ask for this aspect. It depends on your chances. It doesn't matter. Your Senior Brother Liu will return soon. My Xuanzhen Dao martial arts are profound and there is always one that suits you!"

"At present, the most important thing for you is to practice your internal skills and try to understand the twelve serious scriptures. You also have this method in your practice, so you should follow it!"

Then, Nangong Qingcheng pointed out the precautions and taboos when opening the meridians. This is a place that is not in the book and requires personal exploration and insight. If you accidentally get into a devil and hurt the meridians, you are now giving it to your heart. Fang Ming is very grateful.

"It's getting late, I'll say goodbye first!"

The meridian method was passed down from the master's mouth, and the true teachings of Xuanzhendao are more accurate than Shaolin Temple, which has benefited Fang Ming a lot.

Nangong Qingcheng also saw that Fang Ming was a talent that could be created, and he taught and learned each other. Before he knew it, it was dusk, and Fang Ming immediately stood up and said goodbye.

"Junior Sister Nangong! I'm back!"

As soon as Fang Ming got up, another person broke into Nangong Qingcheng's room.

"Hmm? Could this person be that Senior Brother Liu?"

Fang Ming looked at the other party carefully. The man who broke in was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with his sword-eyed eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a long blue gown, an ancient sword around his waist, and a bright heroic spirit on his face. He was also considered handsome and elegant, but at this time, he looked at Fang Ming with a look that was not right.

"Why did you suddenly break in?" Nangong Qingcheng was cold and seemed a little angry.

"No! Junior sister, I miss you all the time, so...sorry!" Senior Brother Liu's cheeks were slightly red and he apologized in a hurry, which made Fang Ming laugh secretly.

Seeing this situation, he naturally knew what to do.

"My younger brother Fang Ming, now fifteen years old, has met Senior Brother Liu. He has previously received guidance from Senior Sister Nangong to give him goodbye!"

Fang Ming bowed to Senior Brother Liu.

"Oh! So you are the junior brother picked up by that junior sister!" Senior Brother Liu was stunned, his expression on his face was much softer, and he also returned the gifts.

No matter how jealous he likes, he will not think that Nangong Qingcheng will like a child ten years younger than him. Since Fang Ming is not a "love rival" but a "junior brother", this class position changes instantly and his attitude naturally eases.

"Pick up... pick it up!?"

Fang Ming rolled his eyes secretly: "This senior brother is too good at speaking... OK! Although I was indeed picked up by Senior Sister Nangong at the door of her house, it cannot be wrong!"
Chapter completed!
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