The Southern Song Dynasty began with the apprenticeship of Huang Shang

Chapter 250 Spirit Body
At this time, Meng Xian'er's face was pale without a trace of blood, and her eyes were half-opened and half-closed.

Yang Chengye hurriedly asked: "Xian'er, what's wrong with you?"

Meng Xian'er babbled: "It's nothing, I'm just so tired!"

"Brother Yang, I'm going to sleep for a while."

After Meng Xian'er finished speaking, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Yang Chengye saw that Mengxian'er was breathing evenly and her chest was rising and falling, and he was relieved after confirming that she was only asleep.

Yang Chengye took off his long robe and covered Meng Xian'er, and moved the bonfire at the entrance of the cave a little, and then sat quietly next to Meng Xian'er, entering into meditation.

Ever since he absorbed the purple energy of the rising sun on the top of Mount Tai, Yang Chengye felt that his Nine Suns magic power was approaching the Great Perfection. He was eager to leave at the beginning, so he didn't consolidate it. Later, he fought against Qin An.

There is no time until now, and he wants to practice the Nine Suns Divine Art to Dzogchen in one fell swoop.

After this battle, Yang Chengye felt that his strength was insufficient, and he desperately wanted to improve again.

And how difficult it is to improve again at the current level.

Yang Chengye put aside these messy thoughts, turned his heart to the sky, and began to circulate the true energy in his body.

The internal force was washed over and over again in Yang Chengye's body, causing the meridians to continuously expand and widen, and become abnormally sharp.

At the beginning, the true internal force was still flowing like a brook, until Yang Chengye circulated the true energy for 36 cycles, the internal force suddenly surged like a river breaking its embankment.

In the end, Yang Chengye compressed all the surging internal energy back to his dantian, and kept compressing.

Maybe it was a day, maybe a month, maybe a year, and in the end the true energy in Yang Chengye's dantian turned into an air mass, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the mist was steaming, seemingly unreal and unreal.

At this time, a layer of light mask appeared around Yang Chengye's body, and the light mask evaporated like a raging flame, steaming all the slightly damp dry grass under his body, as if it was about to burn.

At this time, Meng Xian'er had already woken up, resting her chin on her hands, looking at Yang Chengye's face without blinking, with a faint smile on her lips.

Seeing Yang Chengye open his eyes and wake up from the trance, he couldn't help asking: "Brother Yang, you woke up, how do you feel?"

Yang Chengye saw Meng Xian'er's beautiful and delicate face in front of his eyes, and said with a smile: "Xian'er, don't call me Brother Yang from now on."

Meng Xian'er smiled and said, "What's that called?"

Yang Chengye shrugged and said, "Call it whatever you want!"

Hearing this, Meng Xian'er smiled "hee hee" and said, "Then I'll call you my husband? Your husband? An official?"

Hearing Meng Xianer say so many titles, Yang Chengye shook his body, smiled wryly and said: "It's better not to use it, just Brother Yang, it's pretty good."

Meng Xian'er smiled and said, "You don't regret it?"

Yang Chengye replied: "If you have any regrets, it's settled like this."

Meng Xian'er was not entangled in this title, and asked: "You have been in samadhi for half a month, how is it, what have you gained?"

Hearing what Meng Xian'er said, Yang Chengye couldn't help but startled. He never thought that it took half a month for him to enter meditation this time, which had never happened before.

Suddenly Yang Chengye thought that all the internal energy in his body had gathered in his dantian, and formed a misty air mass. He didn't know what was going on, whether it was good or bad.

Yang Chengye told Meng Xianer about his situation.

After listening to Yang Chengye's narration, Meng Xian'er couldn't help looking at him in amazement, and said, "Brother Yang, congratulations, this must be the completion of the Nine Suns Divine Art."

Hearing this, Yang Chengye blurted out and asked, "How do you know?"

Meng Xian'er said: "Martial arts is just a name in a broad sense. In fact, people in the world's martial arts are the most common martial artists, called acquired martial artists. When acquired martial artists reach the highest level of cultivation, they will enter the innate stage."

Hearing this, Yang Chengye was stunned for a moment, and asked, "I've heard you mention the congenital stage more than once, what is congenital?"

Meng Xian'er replied: "Acquired martial artists cultivate internal strength, and when all these internal strength are converted into true energy, they will enter the innate stage."

"The congenital stage is like a baby in the mother's womb. When it is born, it will eat whole grains, and gradually its spiritual consciousness will be blocked by worldly things, and it will gradually become an ordinary person."

"The martial artist needs to get through all the blocked spiritual knowledge through practice, and when the spiritual knowledge is completely opened up, he will enter the innate stage."

"The most obvious sign of the innate stage is to convert all the internal force into true qi, which is an air mass. When the air mass reaches a certain strength, it will wipe out the Qihai acupoint in the dantian, form a world of its own, and condense the innate qi."

"And now that you have condensed an air mass, all you have to do is to saturate this air mass."

Hearing this, Yang Chengye couldn't help asking curiously: "Then how can I fill up the air mass?"

Meng Xian'er's answer is very simple, that is, to keep practicing, so that more internal energy can enter the air mass.

The Yi Jin Jing and Nine Suns Manual practiced by Yang Chengye are both martial arts that gather internal strength the fastest. As long as you practice diligently, you will enter the innate stage within ten years.

"ten years?"

After hearing Meng Xian'er's words, Yang Chengye's eyes widened and he murmured, "Will it take so long?"

"Ten years have already passed my thirties, what's the point of cultivating to the innate stage?"

After hearing Yang Chengye's words, Meng Xian'er smiled "puchi" and said, "Ten years?"

"You don't see that those people in the martial arts are always practicing for five or sixty years, but they may not be able to enter the congenital stage after five or sixty years of cultivation, and they will still turn into a piece of loess by then."

"Many people in our world contain attributes, also known as spirit bodies, such as fire spirit bodies, wood spirit bodies, water spirit bodies, etc."

"It's enough for these spirit bodies to absorb their corresponding aura."

"And the aura of this world has almost been exhausted, so it can't produce a spirit body. Wanting to achieve innate is tantamount to nonsense."

Seeing the gloomy look on Yang Chengye's face, Meng Xian'er said with a smile: "You are different, not only have you practiced the Nine Suns Divine Art, but you also have the Nine Yins Divine Art, and there is also a dormant innate energy in your body, although it was not cultivated by you yourself. , but with that innate qi as a guide, coupled with these two martial arts, if they are fused together, a yin and yang spirit body will be achieved, and it will be very fast to reach the innate stage."

Meng Xian'er's words immediately awakened Yang Chengye, so that Yang Chengye had the urgent idea to practice Jiuyin magic immediately.

Suddenly, Yang Chengye looked at Meng Xian'er and asked, "Xian'er, there are many spirit bodies in your place, so what kind of spirit body are you?"

Meng Xian'er smiled and said: "I am a phantom spirit body, I can see through all falsehoods, any disguise is invisible to me, that's why grandpa has the idea of ​​wanting me to be the head of the family."

Yang Chengye then asked: "Then have you entered the congenital stage?"

Meng Xian'er smiled mysteriously and said, "Guess!"

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