Royal Guard

Chapter 120 Cold Moon
The backyard of Huo Laodao knife shop is not big, with high walls on both sides. The main house faces south. Take Guan Gong's sword.

Jiang Hailong stood in the courtyard, completely restraining his spiritual thoughts. At this moment, he was also puzzled. It stands to reason that his current sea of ​​consciousness is mutated, ten times larger than that of a normal qi practitioner, but why can't he How about detecting the sea of ​​consciousness of Qi practitioners in the late stage of Qi Condensation?

Layman Zhuang Yun said that the sea of ​​consciousness in the late stage of Qi Condensation is only the size of a basketball, and the size of the sea of ​​consciousness determines the strength of a Qi trainer.So he should be stronger than people in the late stage of Qi Condensation, but why can't he be detected?
While Jiang Hailong was puzzled, he also planned to ask this unknown old man for advice today.

After entering the main house for a while, the old man went back and forth, with a long box in his hand, Jiang Hailong couldn't see what was in the box through his divine sense.

This shock was no small matter, could the box still be weird, or else he could clearly identify the utensils inside with his divine sense.

The old man stretched out his hand and said, "Sit."

Jiang Hailong bowed his head respectfully, with his back straight, sitting in front of the stone table without saying a word.

The old man did not open the box immediately, but asked calmly, "Where did you learn from?"

Jiang Hailong got up: "The younger generation learned from Zhang Zhitao, a doctor of Chinese studies, and later met Lay Zhuang Yun at the foot of Jiuhua Mountain. The younger generation's surname is Jiang, and its name is Jiang Hailong."

"Lady Zhuang Yun?" The old man also stood up in surprise, and said in a broken voice, "Zhuang Yundong, Lay Zhuang Yun?"

"Exactly."

"Isn't he your teacher?" the old man asked again.

"No, but it is no different from a mentor."

"No wonder, no wonder when you used your divine sense to detect me, I had a familiar feeling. It turns out that you are practicing Na Qi Jue, but it's a pity that you have just started?" The old man said with a half-smile.

"Senior's insightful eyes are like jade." Jiang Hailong nodded: "This junior has practiced Na Qi Jue for more than half a year."

"Well, since I'm the offspring of Mr. Zhuang, I'm relieved." The old man smiled and nodded, and continued: "My surname is Huo, and the single name is the word "Mo Hong". Lao Dao’s Pai Bian was given by neighbors.”

"Thirty years ago, Layman Zhuang Yun visited this place. He is my predecessor. We were fellow villagers a hundred years ago. Now 30 years have passed, and the situation has changed. I don't know how he is now?" Huo Laodao asked softly.

"Mr. Zhuang is well, but the end is approaching." Jiang Hailong said truthfully.

"Well, after all, he should have reached the deadline." Huo Laodao sighed: "Even he can't tear down that wall. It seems that I will never stop here during my Qi training."

"Senior, junior, I don't understand something, and I want to ask you for advice." Jiang Hailong said in a low voice: "When I saw you in front of the door, I didn't realize that you were also a Qi trainer. I knew Hai Huan was huge and pure, but Why can't you feel your breath of training Qi?"

Huo Laodao smiled faintly, and said: "It's normal, I am higher than your realm, after all, we are one level behind. Besides, I restrained my breath, even if Mrs. Zhuang came, I might not be able to sense it."

Hearing Huo Laodao's explanation, Jiang Hailong frowned. In fact, he wanted to say that his sea of ​​consciousness was not as big as the mouth of a bowl, but as round as a meter, but he didn't want to tell his secret. He didn't even say anything about the layman, how could he just make up for Huo Laodao, whom he just met?

Seeing Jiang Hailong frowning in thought, Huo Laodao said again: "Actually, you have not yet reached the Huohou Realm. I'm afraid you have just broken through the mid-stage of Qi Condensation, right?"

"Exactly, senior guessed right." Jiang Hailong nodded.

"That's it." Huo Laodao said with a light smile: "The formation of spiritual thoughts is the prying of the sea of ​​consciousness. You have just broken through the middle stage, and you are not familiar with the various magical functions of the sea of ​​consciousness. I think your spiritual thoughts are jerky, and you are not at all familiar with them. Don't be on guard, didn't Mr. Zhuang explain to you the various magical functions of the Sea of ​​Consciousness?"

"No." Jiang Hailong took a deep breath, secretly shocked. Could it be that the Sea of ​​Consciousness has other uses?Layman Zhuang Yun didn't mention this point, and neither did Na Qi Jue.

"So that's the case, no wonder, no wonder." Huo Laodao said no wonder twice, and then smiled wryly: "It's rare to meet a fellow Taoist today, and you must have the good luck you have today. Let me explain to you the various magical functions of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, lest you suffer a loss and die in the future without knowing what happened!"

"Thank you, senior." Jiang Hailong quickly stood up again.

Huo Laodao explained lightly: "The Sea of ​​Consciousness is the unique space Qi sea of ​​Qi practitioners. It is infinitely mysterious. No one can explain the formation of the Sea of ​​Consciousness."

"And there are quite a lot of magical uses of the Sea of ​​Consciousness. For example, you use divine sense to detect other people's aura. If the divine mind attacks you, it will hurt both of you at the least, and you will be killed immediately at the worst."

"So when you use your divine sense to spy on others in the future, you must remember that there is offense and defense. Don't blindly spy on others. You must leave a certain amount of countermeasures for yourself, or you can exercise your divine sense alone to achieve divine power." , The realm of the unity of force."

"The state where God and power are combined is to dissolve your own spiritual power into the divine mind, so that you can attack freely and retract freely."

When Huo Laodao said this, he suddenly smiled strangely: "Can you close your eyes now and sense the thirteen people who follow you? Are they enemies or friends?"

Jiang Hailong didn't close his eyes, but nodded his head: "I can sense their location, see their faces clearly, and perceive their realm, but they are my enemies!"

Huo Laodao laughed again: "Since you can be sensed by your divine sense and know that they are not Qi practitioners, can you attack with spiritual power when the divine sense is spying on them?"

"This can't be done." Jiang Hailong was terrified in his heart. If he used divine thoughts to gather spiritual power to attack, how would it be different from the legendary gods?

"Then look at me again!" Huo Laodao chuckled, and the moment he closed his eyes, he suddenly groaned softly.

"Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff..." Jiang Hailong fell to the ground struggling with blood from all seven orifices of the enemies who followed hundreds of meters away.

"Senior, this..." Jiang Hailong was so shocked that his hands trembled, this was the first time he saw that divine sense had such lethal power.

Huo Laodao shook his head and smiled: "It's just that I punished them lightly on your behalf. I didn't intend to kill them. If my strength were stronger, their minds would all become muddy!"

"How did seniors do it?" Jiang Hailong felt smoke coming out of his throat. If he could do it, wouldn't he be invincible.

"It's very simple." Huo Laodao snapped his fingers: "They are just ordinary people, without the knowledge of the sea. While I locked them with my divine sense, I focused my mental power on them and gave them a soft drink in their minds. It will shake their seven orifices to bleed. But if the opponent is a Qi trainer, then you should not use this method to attack lightly, otherwise, it will be easy to be backlashed, and your own consumption will be huge."

"With your aptitude, you should be able to do it, but you haven't practiced it."

"How to practice?" Jiang Hailong asked again.

"Concentration of mental power requires tens of thousands of experiments. In the initial practice of meditation, you can sit in the jungle and lock your mind on a certain object, such as ants and insects. As long as you concentrate your mental power a little, Gradually there will be induction, it is not complicated, but it is not easy to cultivate."

"In addition to the detection and attack of spiritual thoughts, there are many other wonderful uses." Huo Laodao continued: "The spiritual thoughts revealed by the sea of ​​consciousness can also be used to hypnotize people, and they can use spiritual thoughts to create illusions and probe other people's bodies. There are many kinds of diseases, etc., and you can continue to explore and develop them in the future.”

"Thank you, master, for teaching me. This junior has memorized it." Jiang Hailong was so grateful that he wanted to kneel and kowtow. Teaching in this way is no different from that of a mentor.

"Don't thank me, these are not secret methods. Of course, some Qi practitioners in the middle stage of condensing Qi can do this kind of secret method, and some can't. It depends on one's own understanding of the mysteries of heaven and earth. You know, there are many mid-term Qi practitioners in the mainland who are unable to make this kind of magical effect, so they will stagnate, always stuck on that level, unable to move an inch."

"And if you can do it, it means that you are expected to break through the shackles and enter the late stage of gas condensation."

"Okay, that's all for now. You just need to remember that your divine sense will only become stronger through constant meditation training." Huo Laodao finally waved his hand and ended the conversation.

"It turns out that the spiritual sense needs constant meditation and training. I just relied on the spiritual sense to sense it before, and I haven't exercised it before." Jiang Hailong finally let out a sigh of relief. Seton opened his eyes, as if seeing a new world.

"I got this knife from a smuggler of cultural relics in the late 80s. I have checked the relevant records and think that this knife should be the legendary Hanyue. Just take a look!" Opening the box revealed a khaki cylindrical scabbard, on which was inserted a thin sword about forty centimeters long and as thick as a bamboo flute, with only the hilt left outside.

Under the induction of Jiang Hailong's divine sense, he still couldn't penetrate the scabbard. It seemed that the scabbard had layers of formations and had the magical effect of blocking everything.

"This is..." Jiang Hailong was shocked again, what kind of scabbard can have such a magical effect, isn't it amazing?
"The magic of this sword may have something to do with the scabbard. Take a look again." Huo Laodao held the hilt of the sword while talking, and drew out the short sword about forty centimeters long.

"Om!~" Just as the sword left the scabbard, a heaven and earth dragon chant suddenly flashed in the entire yard. The huge evil, murderous, and cold air seemed to tear the entire yard apart. There was a rustling sound, and Jiang Hailong's long hair was blown flying by the sword energy.

"This is this..." Jiang Hailong got up again and again, and took three steps back, so shocked that he had to wrap his whole body with Gang Qi.

"If what I found out is correct, the name of this sword is 'Cold Moon', the assassin's blade used by Jing Ke to assassinate Qin."

(End of this chapter)