My husband is a time traveler!

After a few more hours, Wanyan Jingkan woke up.

I had a dreamless sleep, and I didn’t see the last gesture of the consonance.

But it was rare to have a peaceful sleep, so it was not wasted.

After listening for a while, I realized that Huo Xiang was not in the room, so I started to sit cross-legged and meditate.

She didn't dare to move Qi, let alone use Vipassana. The reason why she meditated was just because she was used to using the mysterious postures in the "Tai Xuan Heart Sutra" to keep her mind calm.

Reviewing Lingxijue's moves over and over again in her mind, Wanyanjing knew that in order to fully master them, she needed to practice them physically. However, at this time, she was delicate and frail, and had no other choice but to "think about it."

After a while, Huo Xiang opened the door and came in. He heated the food on the table on the small stove and looked at Wan Yanjing's posture curiously.

In his understanding of the meditation posture, most of the hands are placed in the mudra under the navel, the right foot is placed on the left leg, and the left foot is placed on the right foot.

Wan Yanjing's posture is quite strange. Her legs are bent casually in front of her without overlapping. The index and middle fingers of her two hands are interlaced, her thumb is straight and pointing to the sky, and her ring finger and little finger are bent towards each other. Organs.

Although this posture is strange and loose, there is an indescribable feeling, as if it caters to some inexplicable natural way.

"It's time to eat." Huo Xiang said in a moderate voice beside the stove.

Wan Yanjing opened her eyes, put on her shoes and got out of bed. With the vague sense of light, she walked to the table and sat down to wait quietly.

Huo Xiang smiled, put the hot food on the table, and went to the shelf to get a coat to put on Wanyanjing.

Wanyanjing frowned: "I'm not cold."

It was the hot summer season and I couldn't understand why Huo Xiang always felt that she was cold.

"Okay!" Huo Xiang put his coat on the back of her chair, "Then put it here first. You can put it on when you feel cold."

The two sat opposite each other and started eating. It was already past time, and they didn't know whether they had breakfast or lunch.

Huo Xiang had no habit of being silent while eating and sleeping. As he ate, he chatted vividly about what new gossip the little widow had in this family and what strange things happened in that family.

He didn't need Yan Jing to praise him, he could put on a big show by himself.

Wan Yanjing finished eating first, but still sat at the dining table, listening quietly.

Huo Xiang took two mouthfuls of vegetable porridge and asked, "I have seen you sitting cross-legged and motionless several times. Are you practicing?"

Wanyan was silent for a moment and nodded.

"Wow, is this the kind of technique that can develop internal strength?"

"Inner strength?"

"Haha, isn't it internal power? I think it was mentioned here."

Wanyan Jing said: "That's true. A long time ago, different sects had different terms. Some were called inner breath, inner force, and others called Qi summoning machine, true energy. There were many other names, but they all referred to a stream of energy. Wandering in the meridians and practicing to the highest depths can bring out the power outside the body. Nowadays, most of the ancient sects have disappeared, so the name for this power is very casual, you can call it whatever you want."

Huo Xiang's eyes lit up: "With internal power, can you fly to the sky, escape from the earth, and travel around the world? Did King Xuan have internal power before? Do you want to teach me? Why can't I feel anything?"

"It might be a bit difficult to fly to the sky and escape from the earth. I don't know if it can be done at the legendary Grand Master level."

Wan Yanjing had no intention of hiding anything, so she dictated the first and second chapters of the "Tai Xuan Heart Sutra", which she had originally stolen from Huo Xiang.

Huo Xiang finished listening, but it was as if he hadn't listened.

The Heart Sutra is very short and concise. It is an ancient and obscure classical Chinese text. He can generally read classical Chinese, but he can't understand all the characters, but when combined together they become a piece of scripture.

Wan Yanjing explained to him the meridians and acupoints, and re-explained the "Tai Xuan Heart Sutra" in plain language.

"The Heart Sutra is only the foundation. It also requires a mastery of martial arts and moves, and a certain amount of actual combat."

Huo Xiang asked curiously: "I heard that there are several levels for warriors in the world. What level are you in, Mi?"

Wanyanjing was confused for a moment. In fact, she couldn't figure it out herself.

Currently she can only refine Qi and use Ming Jin, which is the level of a third-rate warrior.

But being able to perform Vipassana is a sign of the state of having the spirit within, making one an innate warrior.

But she is obviously not an innate warrior.

The body of an innate warrior is reborn after being washed by the innate true energy. The body is full of energy, and the powerful inner breath and heart can move at will, and every move is in harmony with the way of heaven and earth.

She has never experienced a rebirth, and her martial arts skills are not up to standard.

Regardless of these, just considering the combat power, she can't take more than two steps now without gasping for breath, and even a new disciple of the Beggar Clan can knock her down.

"Before, he was considered a third-rate warrior." Yang Sangu personally verified it, so it must be correct.

Huo Xiang was very surprised: "You are just a third-rate warrior? How strong must the second-rate, first-rate, innate, and grandmaster be?" In the underground palace, he remembered that Wan Yanjing was very heroic. He used his knife to chop corpses like tofu, and was massacred by a large number of people. There was nothing to fear about being surrounded by corpse soldiers.

Wan Yanjing gave him a list of people he was familiar with: "General Shi Piansheng, whom we have met in the underground palace, and your cousin Wang Xiaolan, they should not have reached the Grandmaster realm yet and are innate warriors. Ergou, I'm not sure. He may not be at the Grandmaster level, but Butler Zhang is definitely a genuine Grandmaster.”

"Where are the three people from Yunhai Pavilion we met yesterday?"

Wan Yanjing: "It's hard to tell without seeing them take action. Of course, I don't know much about Jianghu. Even if I have seen them, I probably wouldn't be able to tell them apart. But Master Yang said before that most of the ordinary warriors in Jianghu are third-rate or second-rate masters. Although I have never heard of Yunhai Pavilion, judging from their arrogance, they should not be a small sect. Although Xu Yilian is not old, he comes on behalf of Yunhai Pavilion, and he can also connect with miracle doctors. He should be quite famous in Yunhai Pavilion. The weight, and it is not the kind of weight that relies solely on ancestral influence and nepotism, but should have some real ability, so I positioned him as a second-rate warrior."

"As for the two junior brothers and sisters next to him, they sound like they are only seventeen or eighteen years old. They are third-rate warriors."

Huo Xiang expressed his conviction: "Your guess is good. I went out to inquire and found out that Xu Yilian is a second-rate warrior, his junior brother is a third-rate warrior, and his junior sister came out with him to gain experience, and he is not even a third-rate warrior. By the way, what about me? I used to be What realm?"

"You?" Wanyanjing touched her chin. She had always thought that Huo Xiang was at the master level, and everyone in the world thought so too.

The difference between the two masters in the Divine Sitting Realm is actually not small. Huo Xiang is generally the more powerful among the masters.

Before him, the youngest Xiantian Warrior was Wei Sheng from Qi State sixty years ago. He was only sixteen when he became a Xiantian Warrior.

The youngest grandmaster is Zang Ruiji, the head of a certain sect more than years ago. I heard that the sect was under siege at that time. At the moment of life and death, Zang Ruiji found another way to reverse the skills, jumped to the master level in an instant, and defeated the opponent with his own strength. He was only twenty-nine years old, but he also died five years later due to the backlash of his martial arts.

Huo Xiang was fourteen years old and possessed the spirit within him. At the age of weak crown, he was in a state of meditation. This record is the pinnacle of thousands of years.

Currently, there are only a handful of powerful people in the Grand Master realm on the mainland. Most of them are hundreds of years old and have experienced many dynasty changes.

After going through the world of mortals, eight hardships, and experiencing all the prosperity and bleakness of the world, he can form his own lineage, transcend the world, and become a peerless master, who will shock both ancient and modern times.

Some people also boldly speculated whether Huo Xiang was already a grand master, but this was quickly refuted.

No matter how talented Huo Xiang is, he is only thirty-one years old. How can he become a great master? This is absolutely impossible!

　Fellow veterans, you should have more confidence in Xiao Gong, and you will definitely complete all the designs of the outline. This article also once had the glory of four thousand updates a day.

　　Compared with the number of words updated in October, the number of words in the November update has increased by 78% year-on-year. Although the overall number is still not much, Xiao Gong has made great progress and will become more and more smooth in the future.

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