Xia Ji knew very well,
I don't have any skills that have reached the tenth level.
The superposition of two identical skill beads only improves the quality.
The reason why I was able to reach the eleventh realm is because my energy and spirit have completely reached the peak, and my mood is perfect. With a little opportunity, I have reached the limit and improved.
It's just that after being promoted, I can no longer find a way to move forward.
Any realm has a span. Entering the realm is just the beginning, but to reach the next realm, you still need to go a long way. For example, acquired and innate are all four realms, but why are the ninth ultimate intention and the tenth method opposite? But there is only one realm
The reason is very simple. Because there are few people who have reached it, no one will make any distinction. But in fact, whether it is the ninth ultimate realm of intention or the tenth realm of dharma, there are many small realms.
The same is true for the eleventh Dharmakaya state.
Xia Ji grabbed the leather scroll and looked at the content on it carefully. It was a group of pictures. Each picture had a black dragon as the main subject, but the black dragon was lifelike, either breaking through the nine heavens, or... Silently sinking to the bottom of the abyss, either devouring all things, or fighting with another unknown monster...
Various and very realistic.
When he cast his eyes on the painting,
The movements of these black dragons seemed to awaken his resonance,
Part of the blood in his body began to throb, and he couldn't help but follow the black dragon to fly across the nine heavens and overlook the world.
However, if he had not reached the eleventh realm, he would not have been able to bear the severe pain of his right hand turning into a dragon claw. Such changes would instantly make his right hand disabled or irreversible.
"So, you need to reach the eleventh level first, and then use the corresponding black skill beads to upgrade your skills to the tenth level? So, the tenth level can't be shown to others?"
After some thinking, he roughly confirmed a few key points for obtaining black skill beads.
First, reaching the eleventh realm.
Second, the visualization-type secret scrolls that are consistent with the exercises.
However, this kind of secret scroll is impossible to find, and it can only be encountered in a place like the Su family. This is not a casual encounter, but the eldest princess took it out for herself.
Xia Ji's thoughts were like lightning. When he was thinking, there were hurried footsteps in the distance. He retracted the dragon claw of his right hand and looked at the deep ground. His heart moved, and an idea came to him. This idea became more and more perfect. .
The footsteps were getting closer and closer. He no longer hesitated and directly activated the little black dragon energy. A swirling air flow like thick ink appeared on the palm of his hand. He looked at the little black dragon energy and quickly adjusted it to the right level. Then he raised his hand and pressed it lightly on the ground.
boom.
There was a second tremor in the practice room.
The ground collapsed and cracks appeared, but it also covered up the damage caused by the pressure of the dragon's claws.
At this time, those footsteps were approaching and they were standing in front of the practice room.
Tang Lan, Tang Hong, Long Xiangjun and many servants were outside the door, looking at the training room with worried eyes.
"The master has ordered that no one be allowed in, what should I do now?"
"Long Xiangjun, why don't you give me a shout?"
"What if the master is at a critical juncture in his cultivation, wouldn't it be a bad thing if my words disturbed his mind?"
"What should I do?"
Everyone's anxiety was palpable.
Firstly, they are indeed concerned, and secondly, it is for their own sake. After all, it is really impossible to meet a good master like Xia Ji again. These servants hope nothing happens to Xia Ji more than anyone else.
Long Xiangjun bowed his body like a vajra and pondered for a moment: "Tang Lan, please arrange for someone to cook some medicinal food to replenish qi and blood. If the master is out of seclusion, he will definitely need to replenish his qi and blood.
I am waiting here quietly. If something happens to the master, I will be able to detect it immediately from this distance. At that time, I will risk my life to disobey the master's order and enter. "
Sister Tang Lan took a look and said, "Then I'll leave it to you, Mr. Long Xiang."
Long Xiangjun smiled and said: "If I can meet a master who treats me as a human being, I will risk my life to repay this kindness."
Sister Tang Lan didn't say much, and arranged for the slaves to prepare healing medicines, get elixirs, and stew soup and porridge...
Xia Ji heard clearly from inside the door.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, could he win their sworn loyalty just by treating them as human beings
You have to perform a full set of acting, otherwise how can you explain that you suddenly smashed up the practice room
Ordinary strength cannot destroy the practice room.
He carefully completed the "obsessed scene" in the house. After a while, he began to breathe erratically, which meant that his breath was disordered.
Then, he messed up his hair in front of the bronze mirror, and then restrained his energy and blood, making his face pale.
Then, he staggered, rushed to the door in vain, and pushed it open.
Everyone outside the door hurriedly knelt down.
Long Xiangjun asked: "Master... you..."
He saw the young man in front of him with a face as golden as paper and a chaotic aura in his body.
Lord Long Xiang was shocked and said hurriedly: "Master, please let me heal your injuries."
Xia Ji shook his head and said weakly: "I have nothing to do... Today's affairs cannot be told outside."
"yes!"
The servants looked at the stubborn figure, holding their swords, and walked away step by step.
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In the bedroom.
Xia Jijing lay on the bed quietly.
Tang Lan was sitting by the bed, carefully feeding her medicine.
The room was quiet, no one spoke.
Half a day later…
A flying dragon chariot landed in the clouds.
Ru Mengxue got off the chariot and hurried into the bedroom under the leadership of the servant, where she saw Xia Ji's face was pale.
She looked worried, but before she opened her mouth, Xia Ji coughed twice and said calmly: "I practiced too fast and went crazy. There is no need to investigate again."
"I...I don't. I'm just worried about the young master. Doesn't the young master believe me?"
She said pitifully, tears welling up in her eyes, but she still wanted to move forward.
Xia Ji said: "Send off guests."
Tang Lan hesitated for a moment, then stood up and reached out to stop Ru Mengxue, sighing: "Miss Mengxue, long time no see, you have become the Ice Emperor's confidant. Tang Lan is really impressed."
Ru Mengxue then noticed that the woman beside Xia Ji's bed was actually an acquaintance. They were together when they were being trained. She said with concern: "Miss Tang, I feel relieved that you can follow such a good person like Mr. Feng." .”
Tang Lan smiled calmly and said, "Miss Mengxue, please go back. You also saw that the young master is injured."
Ru Mengxue bit her lip and was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised the back of her hand to wipe her tears, "The medicines I brought are the best healing medicines. I took them out quietly from the Ice Emperor's Palace. Young Master can tell at a glance. .”
With that said, she turned around and left with her face hidden.
Xia Ji silently sighed "Queen of the Movies"...
There may be some ordinary disciples from aristocratic families who are stupid, but the people in the middle and upper classes are not stupid at all.
At night,
The Guan Chun brother and sister were sent to the mansion, and the two were temporarily arranged to stay in a separate hospital. However, Xia Ji was injured. Without special instructions, Long Xiangjun and Tang Lan would not let anyone disturb their master.
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The next day.
The Ice Emperor came to visit in person again. After checking the collapse of the training room and Xia Ji's condition, he directly comforted him with a few words such as "Have a good time and cultivate yourself, don't think too much" and left.
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Su Yueqing has also received the news.
She entered the secret room again,
The white-haired woman looked very unhappy, and murmured in a cold voice: "He is a young man after all. He can't bear the burden, so he is injured. How could he go crazy?!"
Her voice grew louder, almost roaring with rage.
Suddenly, she grabbed a long umbrella from the collapse and pulled it fiercely towards Su Yueqing.
The umbrella roared through the air and made a thunderous sound, hitting Su Yueqing hard on the back. This was an internal force that did not even leave a bruise on the body surface, but it hurt to the bone marrow.
"How do you look at people?!"
Su Yueqing: "I don't know what's going on. He was fine a few days ago. There was nothing strange at all, and he had no mental fluctuations."
The white-haired woman said coldly: "Go and have a look. If it doesn't work, replace someone. If you can't replace someone, you will lose your position as Emperor Master, so just die."
After roaring angrily, another umbrella was drawn down hard.
Su Yueqing gritted her teeth, endured the pain, lowered her head, and knelt humbly in front of the woman. Big beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, but she maintained her usual smile and said, "Yes."
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