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Li Qingshan certainly understood the power of the sixth layer of Qi Refining, and opening up the Qi Sea was compared with condensing the Demon Pill. He knew very well how his strength had increased after condensing the Demon Pill. It was simply a qualitative change.
But as for the enemy’s information, he didn’t know too much. He also wanted to know how humans contend with demons. The five-tiered gas refiner like Zhao Liangqing was simply too ignorant, so he humbly asked for advice. : "I would like to ask the adults for advice!"
Zhou Wenbin said: "Human beings are not strong in their own body, otherwise, no matter their true energy or physique, they will not be able to compete with ordinary monsters. You know this!"
Li Qingshan nodded: "Humans are strong in using tools." He deeply remembered the teacher's words in the politics class of the previous life. The biggest difference between humans and animals is the invention and use of tools. Even in this world of spiritual practice, this has not changed. .
Zhou Wenbin's eyes lit up and said: "That's good, but do you feel that the tool is important now? For example, the wind knife at your waist, do you think it has increased your strength?"
Li Qingshan touched the Liaofeng Knife subconsciously, and then slowly shook his head. Although the Liaofeng Knife was a good weapon, it was not indispensable to him, and it did not make a qualitative change in his strength.
Zhou Wenbin said: "Because you haven't really learned how to use tools? For you, this knife is just a beast's minion. It is only used by instinct. Those in the rivers and lakes who dance with swords and swords are actually only slightly powerful. These beasts."
Li Qingshan leaned forward and picked up the teapot to fill Zhou Wenbin with a cup of tea: "Excuse me, what is a real tool for use?"
"Like this!" Zhou Wenbin's eyes flashed, and from the wide cuffs, a sword light bursting out like a dragon, wandering beside him at a thundering speed, suddenly low and high. Draw a continuous arc of light.
In the afternoon sun, bright light was reflected by the sword's blade, flickering beside them.
The sword light rushed straight into the sky, shuttled among the green willows, and the willow leaves fell one after another, like a rain, but the "rain" hadn't fallen yet, the sword light flashed, nailing hundreds of willow leaves to the trunk.
Zhou Wenbin pointed his hand, the sword light moved again, and across the calm water of the pond, like a very sharp scissors, cut the water surface, and then disappeared into the water, the next moment, under the duckweed on the shore Put it out, and once again returned to Zhou Wenbin's sleeve.
Li Qingshan was dizzy. If he didn't turn into the body of a demon, he would definitely not be able to resist such a sword. He had seen the terrible assassination of a flying sword once in the Patriarch Hall of the Longmen School, but that flying sword was not controlled by anyone. Zhi was stunned and went straight forward, making him a scary flying sword, but he didn't know enough about it.
It is now understood that when you encounter a real flying sword, you have no chance to head-on, because without the restraint of the human body, the dexterity of the flying sword surpasses the ingenious swordsmanship of any peerless swordsman.
It is conceivable that if you encounter such a flying sword assassinating it, if you can’t hit the thundering flying sword with one stroke, it can twist into your heart like a snake, and you can’t even reach the enemy. He didn't even have the chance to fight his life with the enemy.
Unless you can resist the sharpness of the flying sword, or faster than the speed of the flying sword, but this is what a few people can do, this is the real tool to use, and humans can overcome the demon's support.
He had seen this way of using tools in the hands of the elder Flying Dragon of the Tibetan Sword Palace. Compared with the sword of the elder Flying Dragon, Zhou Wenbin's sword was naturally far behind. But because of the big gap between the strengths of each other, the sword light was like rain, the sword aura was like a rainbow, and the ground broke through the mountains.
His mind was filled with that unmatched terrifying power, but he didn't realize the exquisiteness and horror of Feijian, which was not as shocking as it is now. The more shocking reason is that he can use the tool in this way.
Zhou Wenbin said: "The so-called use of tools is a more popular term, and a more accurate term is called'imperial weapon'. Sword weapon is considered to be a relatively common spirit weapon. There are thousands of kinds of spirit weapon in the world, or it can be used for it. Killing the enemy can be used to fend off the enemy, or it can be used to fascinate the mind. In short, there are thousands of ways to use it. As long as you have enough true energy, you don’t need to be restrained by your hands and feet. You can use multiple spirit weapons at the same time to kill people. It's as easy as picking up the bag."
"And all this requires you to open up the four channels of yin and yang, balance the path of yin and yang, and then link the channels to open up the sea of yin and yang in your body. A true Qi refiner has entered the path of cultivation. In short, it is extremely easy for a six-layer gas refiner to kill a five-layer gas refiner."
The implication is that you shouldn't even think about it as a small refiner of the first level.
Li Qingshan was sincerely convinced: "That's the case, thank you for your suggestion, but the reason why I chose to stay is not because I don't know the depth of life or death."
The two looked at each other silently, one firm and the other suspicious.
Zhou Wenbin said: "Since you insist on doing this, then I won't say any more. If you need help, you can come to me at the county office, but you are ultimately under Zhuo Zhibo's, and I can't To turn your face with Zhuo Zhibo, you have to do it for yourself."
Li Qingshan smiled and said, "That's natural."
Li Qingshan's relaxed and casual attitude made Zhou Wenbin wonder if he had made a mistake. Could it be that this kid really has a strong background
"I have one thing right now, I want to ask an adult for help. I don't know where I can learn the art of imperial weapon?" After seeing Zhou Wenbin's display, Li Qingshan's heart moved, and suddenly remembered that he was in Zhao Liangqing's treasure bag last night. The handleless small sword found in it seems to be Zhao Liangqing's preparation for the sixth level of Qi refining, and now it falls into his hands, of course, he has to make full use of it.
Zhou Wenbin glanced at him deeply: "Do you really think the sixth layer of Qi refining is so easy to break through?"
Li Qingshan said: "I will try hard." His eyes are full of strong confidence, at least from the point of view of the demon, he has reached this level now.
Zhou Wenbin was noncommittal, just saying: "Ordinary imperial weapon art is well known in the spiritual world, and it's okay to teach you in advance."
Li Qingshan curiously said, "Are there any unusual imperial weapon skills?"
Zhou Wenbin said: "The Hidden Sword Palace has special swordsmanship, not imperial weapons, but imperial swords. The Xuanyin Sect has ghost control, using ghosts as weapons, and some magic ways, which use corpses to refine and drive corpses. It is a weapon. Every martial art of imperial weapon has its own uniqueness, and it is impossible for me to know everything."
Xuanyin Sect, control ghosts! Li Qingshan's heart moved, thinking of the page he got from the goddess, isn't it "Xuanyin Controlling Ghosts"? There must be some connection between the two. If you figure out the origins of the goddess, you might be able to figure it out. Xiao'an's origins, hurriedly asked: "Where is Xuanyin Sect?"
This is common sense for practitioners in Qingzhou. Zhou Wenbin explained a few words casually, and did not notice the strangeness on Li Qingshan's face.
Li Qingshan memorized eight words, "The Land of the Extreme South, the Abyss of Ten Thousand Ghosts", and for the first time learned about this super sect in Qingzhou, but Zhou Wenbin didn't say much, and he didn't ask much.
His own strength is not enough, and he can't go so far. Xiao An hasn't thought of so many things yet, and hasn't recovered his body... Under countless such reasons, there is a selfish idea lurking, and he doesn't want Xiao An to leave his side! He doesn't want to be alone again!
Although it is ridiculous, he is a tyrannical guy who can turn into a monster more than two feet high and pinches people like ants. He hates loneliness just like ordinary people.
Therefore, when he had the opportunity to spy on Xiao An's life experience for the first time, he became less determined than before.
The sunlight was chopped to pieces by knife-like willow leaves, and the young man was scattered all over his body. He was not particularly handsome, but on his angular bronze face, there was a rare trace of confusion, but he immediately became firm and decided to stick to it. Agreed, let it go.
Zhou Wenbin explained the method of imperial weapon art. The principle is really not complicated, but it has absolute requirements for the realm of cultivation. After opening up the sea of qi, although the Qi refiner still cannot simply communicate the spiritual qi between heaven and earth, he is moving in this direction. Begin to be able to sense all kinds of spiritual things.
Of course, everything has an aura, and there is no other way than a flower and a grass, but the higher the aura, the stronger the induction, and you can't manipulate the flowers and plants to hurt the enemy. The qi refiner will choose a kind of spirit weapon and use his own true energy to refine day and night, until it has a subtle induction and connection with the spirit instrument, then he can manipulate it from the air, like turning himself into a magnet to manipulate iron. .
Li Qingshan expressed his gratitude. The more common sense things are, the more help he will be, because it is an indispensable foundation to be recognized by Qi refiners as common sense. He came from a rash, without a master, and without a teacher, so he has no chance to learn systematically.
Zhou Wenbin stroked his beard and smiled: "Is it just empty mouth and white teeth?"
Li Qingshan was startled, is this person still planning to accept bribes
Zhou Wenbin hinted: "You should have gained a lot last night, such as silver or something?" Li Qingshan followed the old bustard's treasure bag, of course it was not enough for his eyes.
Li Qingshan was shocked: "You are a magnificent county magistrate, a six-tiered gas refiner, ruling hundreds of thousands of people, and you ask me for money from a poor boy?"
Zhou Wenbin said: "Why is it so loud? I didn't want you for nothing? It's because there are so many people, and there are so many places to spend money. It's useless for you to keep those silver. Why don't you give it to me? ."
Li Qingshan said in surprise: "Why is this?" He was willing to buy condensate pills with silver. Unless he really planned to buy a girl, silver was really of no use to him.
Does Zhou Wenbin, the six-tiered gas refiner, need silver instead
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