I'm looking for fairyland alone

Chapter 173
Wang also put his hat back on his head: "Didn't you find that your body smells a little strange?"

"Smell?" Lu Zhen sniffed his arm, "There is no smell."

"There is always this smell in the air you inhale, and even this smell directly stimulates your olfactory cells, so you can't feel the smell."

Wang also pulled Lu Zhen to a corner with few people, and handed the small nail clippers on the keychain to Lu Zhen: "Actually, you have had that smell on your body since Biyou Village, but it's getting stronger and stronger now...you Let some blood come out and see."

Lu Zhen caught the nail clipper with his right hand, and scratched the sharp edge on his left index finger, and the bright red blood immediately oozed out from under the skin.

An indescribable fragrance rushed into Lu Zhen's nostrils, a bit like a faint sandalwood fragrance, but it could arouse his appetite.

Even Lu Zhen himself, smelling the smell, couldn't help but have the urge to taste what this blood tastes like.

The moment the smell of blood came out, a couple passing by a little far away stopped at the same time and looked towards Lu Zhen, their throats rolled uncontrollably, their eyes were full of undisguised greed for food desire.

Seeing Lu Zhen's eyes, the two smiled awkwardly and walked away with embarrassment.

"My blood..." Lu Zhen shook off the blood in his hands.

Wang also controlled his eyes to look away from the blood on the ground: "It is rumored that Master Xuyun's body smells fragrant after he has successfully cultivated. You may be in the same situation."

"My practice is far from being successful." Lu Zhen thought of his own spleen qi, maybe it has something to do with it?
"I don't know what's going on with you, but I can speculate." Wang Ye said, "Practice, practice, no matter what kind of practice, the purpose is to improve our life foundation and transform human life. During this period, the body will naturally change as well."

Lu Zhenruo thought about it: "The so-called practice of 'beneficial and easy'?"

"That's right." Wang Ye rubbed his chin and said, "The 'beneficial' ones benefit the essence; the 'easy' ones change the shape. If you can benefit and change, you will be named as a fairy; if you don't benefit, you can't escape death."

"For one year, Qi is easy, for two years, blood is easy, for three years, essence is easy, for four years, veins are easy, for five years, marrow is easy, for six years, bones are easy, for seven years, tendons are easy, for eight years, hair is easy, and for nine years, shape is easy." Yi' changes, change leads to enlightenment, enlightenment leads to immortality."

Lu Zhen shook his head: "It's easy to say, but it's so difficult to do."

The so-called way of "overflowing" and "easy" can only be said in a few dozen words, but it is a quagmire in which countless people struggle all their lives.

"I don't know if it's because of your skills, or because of your success in cultivation, or both..." Wang Ye enviously said, "According to this standard, you have also entered the blood-yielding stage, and the blood turns into essence." ..."

"No, seeing that your face is radiant and full of energy, and you don't feel tired at all after the incident in Biyou Village, then this stage should be completed first."

"It's just a little bit of progress, it's far from being completed." Lu Zhen observed the wound on his fingertips.

Now, his body's resilience seems to have increased a lot. In just a short time, the tiny wound has completely closed, and only a line of blood can be seen.

Wang also curled his lips: "Essence turns into gods, gods turn into liquid, and liquefaction turns into bones. If you practice tirelessly, you will be full of spirit. Then the follow-up stage is not far away. As long as you make solid progress, your achievements will surely be beyond the reach of countless people." Even you say that the peak is difficult, so how can others live?"

"It's not that simple." Lu Zhen shook his head, pressed his thumb on the pulp of his left finger, and strode towards the street.

He understands his own business, and he knows that the unique path of cultivation he has embarked on is actually dancing on the cliff, and if he is not careful, he will be in a state where there will be no bones left, and now he is far from talking about it." When it's out of reach."

However, after the generation of spleen qi, his body underwent a lot of changes, which made him have a lot more control over his body.

If the qi of the five internal organs is fully developed, especially the lung qi, can the red hand of Minghun technique be awakened on the basis of the blue hand?
"The nose is not fragrant, but the soul is in the lungs", "If you forget the delusions, the soul will fall and the Jin Dynasty Yuan", the seven souls among the three souls and seven souls are originally related to the body.

After the lung qi grows, he doesn't know to what extent his control over his body will be enhanced, and it is quite possible that he can take the opportunity to awaken the red hand.

In this way, the disadvantages caused by forcibly stimulating the awakening of the red hand can naturally be avoided...

Lu Zhen bought a khaki peaked cap outside the airport and put it on his head to block his unusual eyes. In addition to the ordinary T-shirt and shorts on his body, apart from the special smell emanating from his body, he looked No different from the average person.

Wang Ye is more eye-catching than Lu Zhen. The short ponytail hangs down from the back of the peaked cap, with an artistic temperament and a high rate of turning heads.

The streets were full of traffic and people were coming and going, making Lu Zhen, who hadn't experienced such a lively scene for a long time, a little dazed.

In fact, this is the second time he has come here. The last time he came to look for Zhang Chulan, and this time he also came to look for someone.

It's just that the moods of the two times are completely different, and it's only now that I'm in the mood to take a serious look at this bustling city.

"Let's go, eat something to fill your stomach first. I haven't eaten well since I arrived in Biyou Village. This time I will take you to eat something good."

Wang also led the way in front, striding naturally, shuttling through the crowd familiarly.

"Go faster, your smell is the same as that of ginseng fruit, anyone who smells it wants to take a bite."

"Are you familiar with this place?" Lu Zhen followed behind Wang Ye.

"I used to come to play often." Wang also waved his hand, "Come here quickly, the stalls are usually only open until noon in that place, and they will close the stalls when it is late."

The two were walking, and when they passed a park, they saw a small lake, surrounded by dozens of people, who kept applauding and blocked the way forward.

Wang also clicked his tongue and walked into the crowd, as if a drop of water had dropped into the sand, easily passing through the gap between the crowd without any sense of crowding.

Lu Zhen also squeezed into the crowd with a sway of his shoulders, the same as Wang, walking in the gap between the crowd with every step.

Looking sideways at a small area surrounded by thick ropes, two strong men are about to compete.

The one on the left is bare-chested, with elbows dropped, arms raised, shoulders raised and chest shrunk, standing in a free-fighting embrace.

Although the muscles on his body are not exaggerated, they are smooth in shape and full of explosive power. His arms are unusually long, especially his ears are deformed like dumplings. It can be seen that this person has a lot of practical experience.

The person on the right hangs his hands down naturally, and his body is extremely relaxed. Although he is half a head taller than the person on the left, his body is strong and a circle bigger than that person.

His exposed fingers were thick and well-defined. Although he didn't show any martial arts posture, his oppressive force was no less than that of the person on the left.

Ordinary people may only perceive the inexplicable aura of this person, but they don't understand where the aura of this person comes from.

But with Lu Zhen's keen perception, even at a distance, he can still perceive the vigorously running qi in this person's meridians-this is a different person!
There is a big red cardboard hanging behind each of them, which briefly introduces their resumes.

Lu Zhen glanced casually, and clearly saw the "twelve consecutive victories" in the person's profile, and the bold and black characters of "Yanwutang" on the person on the right.

"Yanwutang..." Lu Zhen felt a little familiar.

"Now there are fewer people talking about Yanwutang, it should be called Qiuzhenhui." Wang also looked back at the cheering crowd, "A few years ago, Natural Sect, Yiqiu, Yanwutang and other sects merged into Qiuzhen Yes, and then the original site will be used as a branch library, and the headquarters will be moved here.”

"The land here is not big, but there are many forces in the alien world. Not only the world of the ten heroes Feng Zhenghao will be here, but also Na Ruhu, one of the two heroes, also has an estate here, plus a man who is not obvious and does not leak water. Seeking the truth, it’s not an exaggeration to say it’s Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.”

"Yanwutang is active in front of so many people, and the company doesn't care about them?" Lu Zhen asked.

"The company absolutely does not allow strange people to show their abilities in front of ordinary people, but have you seen that person using Qi? As long as he doesn't use the Qi in his dantian and competes with others based on his physique, what can the company say?"

Wang also turned his head, and said as he walked: "Every major force has its own way of survival. What is the most important among them? Of course, it is the continuous injection of fresh blood."

"Like the four major families including your Lu family, they directly absorb their descendants as fresh blood, especially your Lu family, you know better than me."

"Other sects, such as Wudang and Longhushan, are not only well-known powers in the alien world, but also sects that everyone knows among ordinary people, so they don't need to take the initiative to recruit people, and there are also endless streams of apprentices."

Lu Zhen said: "The newly established Truth-seeking Association cannot compare with such a big sect as Wudang."

Wang also nodded: "The Seeking Truth Society has only been established for a few years, and several major factions among them are well-known in the corresponding regions, but they are not nationally famous."

"Like the Natural Gate inside, it is well-known in Sichuan, but it can't be said to be famous in the whole country. No matter the background, or the master, it can't compare with Longhushan."

"Is this how they recruit people?" Lu Zhen asked.

"If you don't have a reputation, there will be no one to learn from your teacher, and if you don't have someone to learn from your teacher, the sect will be even less famous..." Wang also pointed back.

"So they can only make a name for themselves among ordinary people, and then recruit the best of them into the outer sect as ordinary disciples, and then choose the most talented among these ordinary disciples as inner disciples, and use them They become strangers."

"Good method." Upon hearing this, Lu Zhen realized the power of this method.

With so many ordinary people as candidates for selecting disciples, there must be quite a few who are not bad in talent, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the best is the best.

To say that these are ordinary people is only compared to other people, and they are not actually ordinary people. Those who are really interested in seeking truth are mostly those who are interested in martial arts, or even accomplished fighting enthusiasts. .

These people's minds are naturally stronger than office workers who live a comfortable life, so after becoming aliens, their fighting ability will not be bad, and they must be much stronger than the batch of aliens created by Ma Xianhong in Biyou Village.

"Wudang and Longhushan are all salted fish mentality. They only care about cultivation and rarely participate in secular battles, and the Four Great Masters rarely allow outsiders to join." Wang Ye said, "In the alien world, the reason why the world will Rising so fast, the chairman can become one of the top ten at a young age, because they can freely absorb all kinds of talents."

"Although the Qiuzhen Society is not very famous now, it has risen to catch up with the Tianxiahui. Some people say that the Qiuzhenhui is not weaker than the Tianxiahui at all."

"Tianxiahui recruits talents in a model similar to that of guest officials. Compared with Qiuzhenhui's master-student model, it is more cohesive." Lu Zhen said.

Lu Zhen knows something about the Tianxiahui. After all, Feng Zhenghao is one of the ten men and he is also the inheritor of the Juling dispatched generals. He has never heard of the Qiuzhenhui, or has heard of it. Forgot, didn't take it to heart.

"That's true. When it comes to the critical moment, how many of those people in the Tianxiahui will contribute depends entirely on the ability of President Feng." Wang also drilled into an alley, "However, in such a mundane environment, many people spend their whole lives in The pursuit of wealth is not as pure as it used to be, and how much cohesion the Qiuzhen Society's master-student model still has is actually a question mark."

Lu Zhen agreed: "It's not necessarily a good choice to live in seclusion and concentrate on cultivation. Although you can't select disciples like the Qiuzhen Society, if you are more focused, you may not be worse than them."

"That's true, otherwise why are those big factions hiding in the deep mountains?" Wang also glanced at Lu Zhen, "When it comes to cohesion, there is no power in the alien world that can compare with those big factions and several big families with deep foundations. .”

Lu Zhen didn't speak, and asked after a while: "The company has no restrictions on the number of apprentices that the Qiuzhen Society can accept?"

"Of course there are restrictions." Wang also bought two bottles of water from the canteen on the side of the road, and handed one of them to Lu Zhen. "The world will absorb new members among strangers, and the company has nothing to say."

"But of course the company will take care of things like the Qiuzhen Society that involve ordinary people. There was a lot of trouble with the company back then. In the end, the two sides discussed and made a compromise..."

After opening the bottle cap, Wang also took a sip of water, coughing repeatedly after being choked.

"It's really unlucky...you can choke like this after drinking saliva..."

Lu Zhen, who was holding the water, suddenly grabbed Wang Ye's shoulder and pulled him back.

With a crisp sound, a large potted plant just hit the place where Wang Ye was standing just now, and the porcelain flowerpot under the potted plant was smashed to pieces, and the sharp fragments flew all over the ground.

A light red flower fell to the ground and kept shaking.

"It's really unlucky..."

Wang also wiped off his cold sweat and looked up. There were some potted plants on the balcony above the fourth floor, which must have fallen from there.

A few passers-by looked at Wang Ye and pointed upstairs.

"It's obviously unscientific to put potted plants there. If ordinary people..." Wang also took out his mobile phone and quickly called the police.

Lu Zhen frowned and said, "Is this because of bad luck?"

"Small matter, even if you didn't pull me, it's not a big problem if you get hit." Wang also put away his phone and continued to walk forward, "I just told you that the location is here, some time in advance, this level of backlash Not a problem for me."

"Thank you." Lu Zhen said looking at Wang Ye's back.

Wang also smiled, but did not speak.

Walking out of the alley, he saw a steamed stuffed bun shop, and Wang hurried forward to line up.

Lu Zhen stood aside and waited.

A few minutes later, Wang Ye came back with two piles of buns, and handed one pile to Lu Zhen.

"Try it, the buns here are really delicious!"

He himself had already devoured the steamed stuffed bun, sighing "delicious" while eating.

After gnawing two or three times, his movements slowed down, and he looked at Lu Zhen who was also eating steamed buns: "Just now we talked about the truth-seeking meeting...they promised that the company will not recruit more than one number of disciples every year, and they will be honest. Send a copy of the list to the company on the spot.”

"You can't have too many different people. This is common sense. For example, the number of your four major families is not large now, mainly because too many people died in that war... In the future, as the number of your four major families continues to increase, Sooner or later, the company will limit the number of aliens in your family."

After taking a sip of water, Wang also continued: "In my opinion, your families will definitely be split into two halves like the Qiuzhen Society in the future. One half is responsible for making money and providing daily needs for ordinary people, and the other half is for those with excellent qualifications. , a foreigner who only needs to cultivate with peace of mind..."

A black luxury car suddenly stopped in front of Wang Ye and Lu Zhen.

The window of the driver's cab was opened, and a middle-aged man with a mustache looked at Wang Ye with a smile: "Mr. Ye, why don't you make a call when you arrive?"

Wang also threw the water bottle into the trash can beside him, and said helplessly, "How many times have I told you, don't call me that...it's so embarrassing."

"Then what should I call you? Master Wang Ye?" The middle-aged man motioned to the back seat of the car, "What's the matter? Do you want me to get out of the car and open the door for you?"

Wang Ye looked even more helpless: "Uncle Zhou, how do you know I'm here?"

"Why don't you come here to eat steamed buns when you get here?" The middle-aged man urged, "Get in the car quickly, or I will open the door for you if you don't get in the car."

"I'm a bit unlucky right now, if I get into trouble with you..." Wang Ye opened the door, got into the back car, and greeted Lu Zhendao, "Come on, it's just right, we don't have to find a place to live by ourselves."

Lu Zhen didn't speak, and got into the car.

Although he didn't know what kind of car this car was, this kind of comfort was definitely not comparable to ordinary small cars.

For the first time, Lu Zhen had some understanding of Wang Ye's family background.

The middle-aged man lowered the car window: "It just so happens that I have been unlucky recently. I almost got into a car accident yesterday. Now that we meet each other, isn't that a plus?"

……

Beside the road, the minibus rolled over to the ground.

Xu San stood beside the car in embarrassment, the shirt on his body was full of tears and dirt, the frame on the bridge of his nose was distorted, and one lens was missing, only the lens on the right was still inside.

At his feet was a huge corpse.

The corpse was wearing an old-fashioned coat. On the fierce face, a blood hole appeared between the eyebrows, and the two lost eyes were still staring at Xu San.

Not far away, Xiao Zizai, whose pupils turned crimson, let go of his hand, and the middle-aged man whose neck was pinched by him fell softly to the ground, no longer breathing.

He closed his eyes and took several deep breaths before he suppressed the tyrannical feeling in his heart.

Opening his eyes, the crimson in his pupils had disappeared, he apologized to Xu San: "I'm sorry, I didn't keep alive..."

Zhuge Qing on the other side looked at the limp corpse in front of him, and smiled wryly, "I can keep my hands, but this guy committed suicide."

"So the mission is so dangerous..." Behind Zhuge Qing, Daquan was terrified and bandaged the wound on Erquan's arm stiffly.

More and more blood has already dyed the gauze scarlet.

"Brother, I'm fine." Erquan still had that iconic smirk on his honest face, "I helped third brother just now!"

"You almost died yourself..." Daquan glanced to the side, lowered his voice, and gritted his teeth, "Don't be so stupid in the future, just hide when you have to!"

"I'm not dead." Erquan touched the bruise on Daquan's forehead, "Brother, you were injured too..."

"Pain! Pain! Pain! Pain!" Daquan slapped his second brother Xie En's hand away angrily, "What happened to your ability just now?"

The expressionless Xu San didn't speak, and turned to look at the overturned minibus.

Two employees carefully pulled the driver out of the driver's seat who was pinched by the door, and found that the driver was not breathing.

"Third Brother, there's no one left..."

The two looked at Xu San in grief and indignation.

"Wait for the ambulance to come." Xu San's voice was dry, "Maybe... there is still help."

Several other people pulled out Ding Zihuan, Yun Xian, and Chai Yan from the window who kept screaming.

They briefly checked their bodies, and one of them looked at Xu San and said, "Ding Zihuan's other leg was also broken, Yun Xian and Chai Yan are fine."

"You know some medical skills, first give him a simple treatment to reduce his pain..."

"Third Brother, Director Zhao's phone number."

The earth monkey with its left hand hanging weakly held the mobile phone and handed it to Xu San.

Now his face was covered with blood, and he was even more embarrassed than Xu San.

Xu San answered the phone, and Zhao Fangxu's voice came from inside.

"Hey, little three..."

(End of this chapter)