Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

If the hysteria does not recur, everyone will be happy, but if it is not cured, we will have to go to this senior again.

Dong Shan glanced at Qing Zhengyang secretly and found that he looked hesitant.

With Qing Zhengyang's wealth, he could certainly afford three thousand taels, but the same thing applies... he couldn't bear to do it!

He looked inside himself again, but still found nothing evil.

"should be no problem!"

"Maybe... this man in black robe just wants to make more money."

Qing Zhengyang finally chose to trust his own judgment.

"If it doesn't work, I can still go find my master. There's no need to waste money."

After making this decision, Qing Zhengyang bowed to the two of them and said, "Master Dong, I have something else to do in the martial arts hall. I will leave first."

After saying that, he hurried out of the house.

Dong Shan's eyes flickered, but he saw An Le beside him shaking his head and sighing: "If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer the consequences."

"He's going to regret it."

Hearing this, Dong Shan suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if a cold wind was blowing, giving him goose bumps.

He cleverly changed the subject: "By the way, I haven't asked for your name yet."

Anle said calmly: "My name is Wuxu."

Soon, Dong Shan went to the cellar of his home to take out eight hundred taels of silver and personally handed it to Anle.

Dong San, who was watching from the side, was so envious that his eyes turned red. He had worked hard for more than ten years but might not have been able to earn so much money, while this man seemed to have just talked.

In the end, Anle did not stay at Dong's house for dinner.

Although he was envious of the delicious food, his appetite and appearance made it unsuitable for him to attend a traditional banquet.

So he left on the pretext of collecting precious materials.

Dong Shan watched the black-robed man's back gradually disappear into the distance with a complicated look in his eyes.

Dong San walked over from behind him and asked softly, "Master, do you think the young master's illness could be..."

Dong Shan glanced at him coldly: "It can't be him."

"It can't be him either."

Dong San was stunned for a moment before nodding.

Dong Shan instructed again: "In the next few days, pay more attention to the movements in Xuanling Martial Arts Hall, and the person in the county government office...don't break off the relationship."

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After receiving the eight hundred taels of silver, Anle was excited and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"This is a really quick way to make money, and you don't have to fight or kill anyone."

Of course, it is also a good idea to simply massacre the entire Dong family and steal all the money.

But Anle took into consideration that his condition had not yet recovered and he was in a remote corner of the Da Tai Divine Dynasty, so it would be better for him to act more gently.

It would be bad if we were to be surrounded by a large army.

At this stage, Anle decided to temporarily stabilize his development, while collecting information nearby and finding the way back to Taixu Palace as soon as possible.

Whether it is practicing or collecting intelligence, money is indispensable.

These eight hundred taels of silver were Anle’s first batch of start-up capital.

“But I didn’t expect that the Qinghong Jade Mansion could also function as a storage bag.”

Eight hundred taels of silver are not light, so Anle simply moved them all into the Qinghong Jade Palace and stored them in his sea of ​​consciousness.

However, the Qinghong Jade Palace is not as convenient as a storage bag. It needs to be taken out first and cannot be accessed directly, so it cannot be used in combat or special situations.

"No choice, just make do with it."

Anle sighed, saying that if you don’t lose something, you won’t know how to cherish it.

He really didn't expect that even in Baoqi County, almost no one owned a basic magical tool like a storage bag.

Even in a small place like Akabane Manor, a Qigong practitioner could save up one or two storage bags if he worked hard.

"The gap between the two places is greater than I imagined..."

Arriving in Baoqi County, Anle became more and more aware of the difference between the Datai Divine Dynasty and the Taixu Palace.

The people here have an appallingly low level of utilization of spiritual power. Not only are there no immortal cultivators, there are no magical instruments or formations either.

There is a shop that specializes in refining pills. Anle went to the shop to take a look and found that the quality was pretty good.

Even so, Anle still felt very uncomfortable.

He became more and more curious about why there was such a strange situation in the Great Tai Dynasty.

So, taking advantage of the opportunity of deduction, Anle came to the streets of Baoqi County and wanted to visit the bookstores there.

But after walking around, he was surprised to find that there was not even a bookstore in the entire Baoqi County.

Anle had no choice but to interrogate Dong Shan directly, the warriors from Xuanling Martial Arts School, and the officials in the government office, and even directly looked through the documents in the government office to search for the ancient books collected in the landlords' homes.

Anyway, it's just a simulation, no matter how unscrupulous he is, it will not have any impact on reality.

As the upper class in Baoqi County, they must know more secrets and information.

However, the conclusion reached surprised Anle.

First, Anle learned the characteristics of the fourth level of warriors.

The fourth realm, Qi and blood condense into pills, is also called the "Pill Condensation Realm."

When Anle saw the name of this realm, he was immediately shocked to realize that it was extremely similar to the Jindan stage of immortal cultivators.

After understanding its characteristics, Anle was able to confirm that it was actually a variant of the golden elixir.

After the qi and blood are condensed, warriors naturally have the ability to use the spiritual power of the heavens and the earth. Every move will be blessed with spiritual power, and they can also use some spells. The combat power is several times stronger than that of the previous realm.

Therefore, some warriors named this realm "Transcendence Realm", which means transforming from a mortal to truly step into the threshold of transcendence.

Anle didn't expect that the core of the Da Tai Divine Dynasty's cultivation system was to control spiritual power with qi and blood.

Qi and blood are the main factors, with spiritual power as a supplement.

Most spells are of the type that strengthen oneself, and there are very few large-scale long-range Taoist spells.

No wonder everyone including Zhou Shuo that Anle met that day was a physical cultivator.

The source turns out to be here.

At the same time, Anle also understood why the lower-class people in the Great Tai Divine Dynasty were very crude in their use of spiritual power.

Before reaching the Condensation Stage, warriors simply cannot master spiritual power.

Everyone who has reached the Nascent Soul stage is a well-known figure. Who would lower himself to become a master of magic arrays or magical instruments?

Studying these things undoubtedly requires a huge amount of energy and extraordinary talent.

Probably only in the core area of ​​the Great Tai Divine Dynasty will there be more common magical instruments.

Anle also noticed something very interesting.

Any warrior who breaks through to the fourth level must register with the government and then be assigned and appointed.

This is clearly written in the laws of the Great Tai Divine Dynasty.

Any violation will be severely punished.

This gave Anle the feeling that the Great Tai Dynasty was deliberately supervising the warriors of the fourth realm, and was also vaguely... controlling their numbers?

"What are you afraid of, Great Tai Dynasty?"

Anle also tried hard to find out the reason why this special practice system was born in the Great Tai Divine Dynasty.

However, neither the master of Xuanling Martial Arts School nor the records in the books of the government were very clear about this point and were vague.

There are only some sporadic descriptions in ancient books, which roughly say that "spiritual power is an ominous thing" and so on.

Anle couldn't understand it, so she had to put it aside for the time being.

After learning about this system, Anle came up with a bold idea.

"Can I... use my blood and energy to condense a pill again?"

Due to deduction, Anle's blood and energy have always been abnormally vigorous, coupled with unremitting body training, his body is extremely strong.

Logically speaking, it fully meets the requirements of the fourth-level warrior to "condense qi and blood into pills".

If you practice according to their method...

Anle suddenly had the urge to try it.

But it certainly isn't now. We have to wait until this broken body is fully recovered.

Chapter 197 Senior Wuxu is truly a master!

This day.

Dong Gaohan woke up from his coma and confirmed from his maid Xiao Cui that his pocket money had been withheld. He could not help but sigh to the sky and beat his chest and stamp his feet.

"My Avon girl!"

Without money, you can’t go to a brothel. If you can’t go to a brothel, you can’t see the Avon girls. If you can’t see the Avon girls, it’s like having ants crawling all over your body.

"My heart has been taken away by Avon, and there will be no more sorrow or joy in this life."

Just when Dong Gaohan expressed such emotion, he suddenly heard that his evil spirit had not been completely eradicated and there was a possibility of recurrence.

Upon hearing the news, Dong Gaohan immediately felt cold all over and his heart trembled.

What he saw and heard when he was "possessed" was still engraved deep in his soul like a nightmare. Whenever he thought about it for a moment, it was as if he would fall back into that absurd and horrible nightmare and would never be able to wake up again.

"Master, don't worry."

The maid Xiao Cui gently pressed Dong Gaohan's temple and said, "The master spent a lot of money to find an old senior named Wuxu to treat you!"

"Senior Wuxu?"

Dong Gaohan recalled his memory before he fell into a coma and suddenly exclaimed, "It's that weird guy in the black robe!"

Xiao Cui replied: "Yes, he was the one who cured you before!"

Dong Gaohan's face was gloomy and uncertain. He always felt that the man was mysterious, with an evil and weird temperament, and did not seem like a good person.

"Did Dad get tricked by him?"

"I feel very healthy now. I enjoy everything I eat and can even go to a brothel to have fun. How can there be any evil spirit?"

The more Dong Gaohan thought about it, the more it made sense. As a wealthy family in Baoqi County, there would always be many gangsters who wanted to cheat them of their money every year.

However, the Dong family is not easy to fool and can basically expose the scams of those con artists.

It is true that Senior Wuxu cured his hysteria, but the subsequent charges seem very suspicious.

"Maybe his methods were more sophisticated, so he tricked Dad."

"But I'm different. I must use my intelligence to expose him!"

Dong Gaohan secretly calculated: "In this way, won't my pocket money be saved from the money for medical treatment?"

Just then, the servant's voice came from outside the door.

"Master, Senior Wuxu has arrived."

Dong Gaohan smiled.

"Well done!"

In order to get money to go to the brothel to see the Avon girl, he would definitely do his best.

"Invite him in."

When Anle stepped into the room, he saw Dong Gaohan, who was glaring at him with a hostile look on his face.

"What is this naughty kid doing again?"

An Le sighed inwardly: "It seems that the previous lessons were not enough."