Zhu Tian: A journey of spiritual practice starting from Joy of Life

Chapter 69: Refining the Inner Pill and Detecting the Bottleneck
"You have someone you like."

After hearing this, Fan Jian immediately became interested and had a look of excitement on his face.

"Godfather, please don't ask."

Leng Feibai rubbed his head helplessly and said, "Her identity is even more embarrassing than Ye Ling'er's. Five years ago, I was almost beaten to death by her master in one blow."

"Five years ago, you were in Northern Qi..."

Fan Jian guessed part of it directly and said in surprise, "The person you like is not the Saint Girl of Northern Qi, right?"

Leng Feibai smiled awkwardly. Five years ago, he went to Northern Qi for a trip and met Haitang Duoduo who was out buying groceries in Shangjing City.

When old friends met, they traveled together to see the mountains and rivers near Shangjing City, had several meals in Shangjing City, and practiced martial arts.

Later, the two met Lang Tao who was out looking for his junior sister. Leng Feibai fought with him and defeated him in one move.

It was because of this battle that Leng Feibai was successfully promoted to the ninth rank and expressed his love to Haitang Duoduo.

Afterwards, Leng Feibai went with Haitang Duoduo to meet the Northern Qi Grandmaster Ku He and challenged him to a duel. As a result...

"No wonder mother said you fell seriously ill after returning home five years ago and it took a year to recuperate before you could go out."

After Fan Jian finished speaking, he asked curiously, "What is the gap between a Grandmaster and a Ninth Rank Upper?"

"There is no comparison!"

Leng Feibai gave his own assessment, "Although there is a gap between the first and ninth ranks of warriors, it can be easily compensated by one's own cultivation, martial arts, and good weapons, and one can even fight against a higher rank. But it's different for Grandmasters..."

Leng Feibai paused and said, "If I really have to describe it, the ninth rank is equivalent to the tallest ordinary people. But the Grandmaster is like a mountain that reaches straight into the sky, the end of which is invisible at a glance."

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Feibai's expression suddenly changed, and he felt a sharp pain in his temple.

Leng Feibai remained calm, stood up and said, "Godfather, I'm going back to my room first."

Fan Jian nodded, signaling Leng Feibai to do as he pleased. As soon as Leng Feibai left the garden, he half-crouched on the ground, covering his head.

"Why would this happen out of the blue? Could something have happened to the main body?"

Leng Feibai's expression changed slightly. He closed his eyes and concentrated, sensing the real body that remained in the twelfth floor to refine the golden python's inner elixir.

At this moment, in the twelfth floor, Leng Feibai's face was ferocious, and his whole body was surrounded by emerald green true qi.

And in his sea of ​​consciousness, a golden python was fighting with Leng Feibai's spiritual body with all its might.

Just a few breaths ago, Leng Feibai, who was concentrating on practicing, had reached the critical moment of breaking through.

But when he was about to break through the thirteenth level of Shennong Liuli Gong, the soul of the golden python suddenly appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness and attacked his own soul.

Leng Feibai's face changed drastically, and he spent his mind to control the true Qi in his body.

At the same time, he separated some of his mental power and condensed a body of consciousness in his sea of ​​consciousness, facing the soul of the golden python.

"We must fight quickly and decisively, otherwise it will affect the state of refining the inner elixir! If it takes too long, I will definitely explode and die!"

At this moment, Leng Feibai was extremely grateful that he had cultivated the Huangting Neijing Sutra to perfection and had also cultivated the Tongtian Lu.

Otherwise, I would have no way to deal with the current situation.

"Tongtian Lu·The Method of Combining Books·Soul-Suppressing and Soul-Refining Talisman"

Leng Feibai acted quickly, and the two different talismans merged into one, releasing azure light that covered the soul of the golden python.

The golden python immediately rolled over and over in front of Leng Feibai, and was soon absorbed into the combined talisman, transforming into pure soul power and merging into Leng Feibai's soul.

"call!"

Leng Feibai's body gradually stabilized and he exhaled a breath of foul air.

The next moment, the emerald green true Qi surged and bloomed at this moment.

"Boom" Under the shock of the air wave, the bathtub carrying Leng Feibai shattered.

But the water in the basin still wrapped around Leng Feibai's body under the attraction of his true energy.

"It's done!"

As soon as Leng Fei finished speaking, the true Qi of Shennong Liuli Gong stored in his lower dantian instantly surged up and merged into his middle dantian.

"Li Zi Chi Lian!"

As soon as Leng Fei finished speaking, flames burst out from his body, evaporating all the water that enveloped him.

"What a pity, he still hasn't broken through to the Grandmaster level!"

Leng Feibai sighed and said, "Although the spiritual energy contained in that inner elixir is sufficient, it is barely enough to break through the last three levels of Shennong Liuli Gong, let alone successfully break through to the Grandmaster realm. However, it also makes me feel the bottleneck of breaking through to the Grandmaster realm. If I am not mistaken, I can only break through to the Grandmaster realm by completing all the five elements in the Chaos Qi Sea."

After saying that, Leng Feibai took out some clothes to change into, put them on, and went up to the second floor of the martial arts pavilion.

In the Martial Arts Pavilion, Leng Feibai quickly found the last mental method he needed to fully awaken the Five Qis.

"Nine Yang Divine Art: It comes with five unique skills. It opens nine spiritual orifices in the nine major meridians in the body to store the most yang true qi. After the nine yangs are penetrated, a new realm will be reached, the Ten Yang Realm."

The Nine Yang Magic Skill in Leng Feibai's hands was not the one Zhang Wuji practiced. Instead, it was the version from the Hong Kong comic Dragon Tiger Gate, created by Wang Chongyang, one of the Five Northern Masters of Quanzhen.

Different from the Nine Yang Divine Art in King Kong's novels, the Hong Kong comic version of the Nine Yang Divine Art focuses on explosiveness and ferocity. Among the five special skills that come with it, except for the Yin-Yang Great Shift, the remaining four are all first-class brutal killing skills.

"The Dragon Tiger Sect's Nine Yang Divine Art, if the white flames reach the highest level and are not properly controlled, can even burn the entire universe."

Leng Feibai flicked the cover of the book and said, "What's more, the five external skills that come with the Nine Yang Divine Art are also first-class skills. If you practice them successfully, even if you go to the world of immortal heroes, they will not expire."

Having made up his mind, Leng Feibai opened the book in his hand and began to study it carefully.

After memorizing the practice method of the Nine Yang Manual, Leng Feibai turned around and went to the weapons cabinet on the third floor of the Twelve-story Building and put the Kanglong Mace back.

At present, relying on Leng Feibai's strength of the ninth rank, the role that the Kanglong Mace can play is not very big, so there is no need to carry it with him.

"It's strange, my power has broken through to the ninth level, but I still can't use those spiritual weapons on the second level."

After saying that, Leng Feibai looked at the weapons displayed there reluctantly, then turned around and left the Twelve-story Building.

Inside the room, the clone who had just returned to the courtyard looked at Leng Feibai who suddenly appeared outside and couldn't help but said in surprise, "You've come out of seclusion. I thought it would take at least three to five days to completely refine the inner elixir!"

"There was a little accident, but it was safe!"

Leng Feibai rubbed his temples, "How long have I been in seclusion?"

"About half a day!"

After the clone finished speaking, he took out a box and said, "But something happened this morning. I heard the details..."

Listening to the clone's report, Leng Feibai's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he released his mental power to sense the surrounding situation.

"No one and the spies?"

Leng Feibai looked at the situation around him, his eyes full of thought, and he thought to himself, "You want to use a guest position to tie me to the chariot of the Qing Kingdom? Li Yunqian, you are a bit too smart for your own good. It's best not to provoke me, otherwise I might destroy you before the Great East Mountain begins!"

After saying that, Leng Feibai stood up and returned to his room, ready to have a good rest.

But before Leng Feibai could go to bed to rest, a figure suddenly appeared beside him.

Upon seeing the person coming, Leng Feibai immediately perked up and said quickly, "Uncle Wuzhu, you're back!"

The person who came was Wu Zhu, who had gone to Jiangnan for some unknown purpose. Wu Zhu had no expression on his face, but his tone was clearly angry as he asked, "What happened to the Niulan Street assassination? Was Fan Xian in danger?"

"It's been resolved. Aside from the mastermind behind the scenes, no one else poses a threat to Fan Xian!"

　Happy New Year! I wish you all the best and all your wishes come true.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)