Chapter 1133

Now Qin Zhao will understand.

Every cultivation method must be unique.

This is the real "practice inheritance".

In the first stage of zixinjue's cultivation method, "Ziqi Donglai" actually includes all the skills that the friars of the first level can practice and the skills to cultivate zixinjue.

When Ziqi comes to the East, it is to transform all auras into Ziqi. Ziqi plays a very important role, especially its concise degree is comparable to that of Zhenyuan.

Therefore, in the first level, the Ziqi of zixinjue can be said to be of high quality and level.

There are two kinds of magic, one is called "shape", the other is called "object".

Transformation is the transformation of purple Qi, which is very complicated. There are changing lines, curves, and the transformation of materialization and Reiki.

Royal objects are different from ordinary ones. The objects they can control are not necessarily magic weapons. Ordinary things can also be strengthened.

Qin Zhao wanted to practice, but he didn't expect to encounter the first difficulty. If you want to cultivate purple heart, you must have the basic conditions, that is to say, you must have purple heart potential.

Qin Zhao It used to be.

But let him practice no more.

In fact, Qin Zhao knew the potential of Zixin at the beginning of his cultivation, but the name was not that, but auspicious Qi.

Qin Zhao's original practice was called "rhinoceros looks at the moon", which meant to have a long breath.

When people eat and drink on weekdays, there are grains in their bodies, which will produce miscellaneous Qi; when people associate with people on weekdays, they will feel happy, angry, sad and happy when they see the good and bad world, which will produce heart qi; when people sleep on weekdays, they will digest the food during the day, which will accumulate waste gas.

So when he was practicing, he used his internal skill to blow away all the unnecessary breath, leaving only pure white and almost transparent Qi. But in fact, Ziqi needs to be left here. It's a rare auspicious Qi in talent. It can continuously generate internal power and recover much faster than ordinary people.

"How to fix it."

It's hard to practice. People who have roots can practice, but every step is not easy. It's just that the first level will stop a lot of people. There are many monks staying in the foundation period.

Qin Zhao's soul came out.

He knew that the purple Qi from the East could be absorbed from the outside.

So Qin Zhao set up the condensing array.

He practiced in the condensing Qi array. Every day when the sun rises, his soul comes out of his body and looks for purple Qi in a quarter of an hour.

Day after day.

After another five months, the effect of the condensate array is getting smaller and smaller. Qin Zhao gathered a lot of aura, but there was no sign of breakthrough. He clearly knows the operation route of the golden elixir period and the precautions when breaking through, but unless he is a person with excellent talent, it is a fool's dream not to break through to the golden elixir period by external force.

From the first level to the second level, the difficulty is as deep as a ravine.

And on this day.

It's warm in spring.

A hundred miles away, a faint purple air appeared there.

For a moment, Qin Zhao felt that he had an illusion.

"No, I want to see it!"

The soul quickly out, his speed is very fast, almost in the blink of an eye to a hundred miles away. Qin Zhao suddenly understood that purple air was born in the valley.

There will be no purple air in the place where you are, because the conditions are not enough.

"Sunshine censers give birth to purple smoke."

This scene is the magic work of nature.

Qin Zhao felt that his soul was very "heavy" because he was involved in a trace of purple Qi by storing pills. When he tried his best to come back, he suddenly had a terrible idea.

If someone else can detect the soul and have a secret method for the soul, will he be caught?

"Oh dear!"

The more he thought about it, the more terrifying it was. He suddenly felt that his existence had become rarefied.

The rising sun, the time of the sun should be the most harmful to the soul. Qin Zhao's body suddenly opened his eyes.

"Set your heart."

This time, he quickly recovered his mentality and returned to the body. Purple gas gushes out, it's about to rush out. Qin Zhao made use of the aura inside the condensing array to form a protective cover to prevent it from escaping.

"Finally Half a year, more than half a year to let me have the opportunity to practice purple heart. AI ~ "

Qin Zhao shakes his head, holds fajue in his hand, and starts to run the mental method of zixinjue to calm his mind.

Stepping on the flying sword, a red shadow left the capital.

"Damn it! It was discovered. But why? Why doesn't my spell work for those men? It's almost a year. After I separated from Qin Zhao, my magic never succeeded again. Is it true that I miss him in my heart and can't use my magic any more? "

This is Ellie.

Eyebrows slightly frown, with a trace of sadness, make people love. After a short period of time, she broke through to the golden elixir by relying on the "broken mirror elixir" inherited by her school, and her strong spiritual power directly helped her break through the realm, and then reached the later stage of the golden elixir.The aura is transformed into the true Qi, and the Hinayana period condenses the golden elixir. Allie has officially entered the ranks of practitioners. She can fly with the sword and perform the magic of heaven and earth, but she can no longer use all her talent to attract bees and butterflies.

It took six months to transform Ziqi.

Qin Zhao still couldn't touch the door of jindanqi, so he left the capital with little luggage. His pills are not enough for himself, and there is no spectrum of what to do next.

But I don't plan to go back to Wudu city to avoid trouble and embarrassment after meeting Ellie.

Fortunately, Qin Zhao bought some necessities and inquired about the locations of the cities of cultivation when the capital of things was preparing to cultivate zixinjue. He now has a three point map.

"Continental detail."

On the mainland, the positions related to the spiritual world were roughly indicated, and even the scale was kindly drawn. But unfortunately, the picture is too rough for him to be sure how accurate the directions are.

"Seven dangerous places."

Dangerous places are dangerous places for monks. There are clear signs in the vicinity of dangerous places, which forbid ordinary people to enter.

Of course, most people die when they go in.

Those below the golden elixir period go to dangerous places and basically have no way to survive. Even in the golden elixir period, if they are greedy, they will lose the chance to survive.

Among the seven dangerous places, one is "red wasteland".

On the opposite side of the red wasteland, there is the largest and most prosperous cultivation city in the whole continent, which is called Nanhuang.

Exchanges and auction houses are everywhere.

Qin Zhao wants to go and have a look. He has a feeling of seeing the world in a big city. Although there is a reason that he is looking forward to a more complex array waiting to be solved.

He knows that it's even more difficult to change the "game program". He has to remove all the seals on the outer layer. It's too troublesome.

Therefore, Qin Zhao knew that he was absolutely one of the most familiar people with the capital of things. If anything happened, he would have a great chance to survive.

If he wants to reach the South wasteland, he must go through the red wasteland.

This is the best choice - for Qin Zhao, other dangerous places are real dangers. But here in the red wasteland, because it's a shortcut to the South wasteland, there will be many monks passing by. Although most of them are above the golden age.

And the evil beasts in the red wasteland are restrained by purple Qi.

Ziqi is the property of Zhigang and Zhiyang, which can kill all evil things. It seems that the monsters in the red wasteland are all with the idea of killing. They are not normally cultivated. They are a collection of evil Qi and must be restrained by purple Qi.

Qin Zhao's purple Qi soared into the air. He stepped on the purple cloud and floated forward for several kilometers in the blink of an eye. The speed is no longer slower than that of ordinary imperial swords.

"Amethyst cloud is really easy to use. It will be called yunta in the future."

He is very complacent, because it takes a lot of complicated operations to master power, and he keeps these operations in mind. But can it be used in real combat?

This is not Qin Zhao's consideration.

He had no idea who he was fighting with in the past.

All the way, he arrived at the red wasteland at noon. Aura is still very abundant, which makes Qin Zhao very happy. He knew that the longer he lasted, the stronger he was.

But just entered, the soul felt a tremor.

"What the hell?"

There is a very strange shadow behind.

At this moment, Qin Zhao did not understand what would happen. But he's done it.

"Reiki - magic armor."

"Materialization: Amethyst sword."

Just came out of the burning scorpion's cave.

After stabilizing his Qi, he drank the golden blood in the jade bottle.

"The blood of blazing scorpion can improve the purity of fire attribute. The power I gain by seizing will become more and more stable, and then surpass other monks. Hum! Call me evil? What about evil ways? "

Seal the jade bottle and stand up with a serious look. Run the real element and make a vibration wave.

"Hum ~"

"someone? It seems that he is going to cross through the red wasteland. Hum! Is the strength around the golden age? The breath is not weak, but there is no flying sword. I'm sorry, but I don't want to let you go. "

As soon as he raised his hand, the red flying sword came out of his hand.

"If you kill with a flying sword, you'll get a hit!"

He turned into a shadow and disappeared in the same place.

Faster than sound.

Just for a moment.

Speed that you can't even judge for yourself.

The only way to know the opponent's death is to cut off the opponent's head with the flying sword.

"Hoo ~"

breathe gently.

"Eh?"

He didn't know why there was a warm wind blowing on his cheek.Then he looked up.

What I saw was a childish face.

This is a man. He looks 17 or 8 years old.

But the monk's face is not serious.

Then in the corner of his eyes, Yu Guang saw a strong body in black cloth on the ground.

The body's right hand, also holding a red flying sword, flying sword flashing muddy black light.

There was a sound in my ear.

"The feeling is Really angry? Are you the golden age? It's so weak. "