"Two hundred... that's enough, stop!"

After the words fell, An Bochen fell to the ground with a "plop", his face flushed, and he was out of breath.

Shaking her slender legs, Sima Jin looked at An Bochen with her chin in her hand, blinked her big eyes, and smiled playfully.

"This body training method seems simple and easy to do, but it can exercise the muscles of the human body to the greatest extent and stimulate the potential of the physical body. Men practice Taoism and Tao skills differently from women. Women mostly use it for self-defense, while men use it for self-defense. Come to fight, so there are three things that are extremely critical. One is the strength of the physical body, the second is the depth of Taoism, and the third is the state of mind."

"The strength of the physical body is the cornerstone, the depth of Taoism is the key, and the level of mental state is the guarantee. The three are indispensable, and Taoism and Taoism are the means... Anyway, you have to go to the Duke's Mansion to practice boxing at night. Today, the physical body practice will come here first, and then we will start to practice Taoism..."

Sima Jin was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"Can I learn Taoism and Taoism first?"

An Bochen asked, but what followed was Sima Jin's cold snort.

"Little Anzi, you want to run before you have learned how to walk? No matter the Dao skills or the Dao methods, you need the body, the Tao and the mind to practice. Dao skills are a little easier, but Dao methods need talent to learn."

"What is the difference between Taoism and Taoism?"

Ignoring Sima Jin's sarcasm, An Bochen asked suspiciously.

"The so-called Taoism is actually a legendary spell. It is more powerful to call the wind and rain, and it is ever-changing, just like offering a Taoist talisman. Among the practitioners, there are very few who really practice Taoism. Except for some aristocratic families, only those who are hidden World sect. Practitioners are divided into three categories, the vast majority practice Taoism skills, the rest practice longevity, and the few practice Taoism, all because practicing spells requires secret books of skills, guidance from experts, and even more talent."

"Isn't there only one copy of "Civil and Military Fire Cultivation Technique"? Why are there other secret books of exercises?"

Amber Chen was puzzled.

""Civil and Martial Fire Cultivation Technique" is the foundation for getting started, and it is also the only secret book handed down by the immortals in ancient times. But after so many years, there will always be some geniuses who create spells, based on "Civil and Martial Fire Cultivation Technique" Spell Cheats."

Perhaps because of eating her favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Sima Jin was able to take the trouble to explain to An Bochen today.

"As for that skill...in my words, it's a martial skill. Whether it's close combat or the use of weapons, you need to rely on the power of martial fire. The bigger the fire, the more powerful it is. Qinghuo, that is, the monks of the land grade, can release the fire, and use the fire to form a weapon. However, it is too energy-intensive to fight like this, and only fools can do this, so most famous generals will use Qinghuo and others. Black iron is cast into weapons. As for the heavenly rank monks, the white fire they refine can not only be released outside, but also fly away from their bodies, which is also a kind of magic. Therefore, even if they only practice the Tao If you don't practice Taoism, you can also make a few superficial spells."

After saying such a long paragraph in one breath, Sima Jin's mouth was dry, and he took a sip of tea, but saw that An Bochen was still frowning.

"Why, I didn't understand enough?"

"No."

After thinking about it, An Bochen said.

"It's just that it is often said in the drama that a young general killed a respected veteran. But you once said that the longer the practice time, the greater the fire, and when the fire is full and breaks through the level, white fire will be derived from green fire. Those Veteran is supposed to practice higher, but the heavenly rank can't beat the earthly rank, it's really strange."

Hearing this, Sima Jin wrinkled the tip of her nose, but was thinking about how to answer.

After a long while, Sima Jin shook his head and said.

"Although the story in the play is true or false, the situation you said is not impossible. It is not uncommon for earth-rank monks to kill sky-rank monks. There are many reasons. For example, the speaking skills are mysterious, the fire is strong, and for example The tyranny of physical strength and so on. Practitioners have three fires, Yanhuo, Qinghuo and Baihuo. The grades of Huo are different. Yanhuo is inferior to Qinghuo, and Qinghuo is inferior to Baihuo. Yanhuo can only operate in the body. Increase the speed and strength, the green fire can be released, and the white fire can fly out of the body, and the longer the practice, the deeper the vitality, the greater the difference between each fire. However, the vitality of a person will also increase with age. With the growth of the fire, it gradually weakens, and the vitality weakens, and even the fire will decay."

"A Yanhuo cultivator can generally live to **50 years old, which is slightly better than ordinary people, but his vitality will drop sharply when he is around 70 years old. Qinghuo practitioners have a lifespan of a hundred years, and they will die at the age of 150." The vitality will decline. The lifespan of white fire practitioners is as high as [-] years old, and the top Tianpin monks can even live beyond two hundred years old. Generally, the vitality declines around the age of one hundred, but as long as you can cultivate the fine fire, you can still keep a trace of it. hope."

"What hope?"

Amber Chen asked.

While pondering, Sima Jin stopped An Bochen's appetite before he paused every word.

"Break through the heavenly grade and achieve the hope of a god master. There are gods standing three feet above the head, breaking the gods and cultivating the Dao. Only by becoming a god master can you have a lifespan of more than five hundred years. In fact, every grade is the same. They broke through to the earth rank ten years ago, and the earth rank monks broke through to the heaven rank before the age of 70, only in this way can their cultivation path continue to go down."

Hearing this, An Bochen was speechless.

"Each product takes decades to break through?"

"It depends on one's talent and good luck. If you are talented and lucky, you may be able to break through to the earth rank within ten years. There are also geniuses who have cultivated to the earth rank before the age of 20 in history, but most of them are masters. Famous family. Of course, the bottomless pit is another matter."

Ten years...and it must be good luck...

An Bochen's heart was slightly darkened, and he clenched his fists subconsciously.

He doesn't want to be locked in the cage of Liujing for more than ten years, but if Huo Guogong doesn't help him release the Taoist talisman, he has to refine the green fire to break the seal of the Taoist talisman... Wait until Huo Guogong I don't know how many years I have to wait to change my mind, I have to rely on myself, rely on my own hard work to cultivate the green fire...but how should the green fire be cultivated?

"It's far away... About martial arts, no, it's Dao skills, for example. The human body is like a big vat, and Taoism is like the things in the vat. The flames are filled with sand, the monks of the earth are filled with stones, and the monks of the heaven are filled with stones. Cultivators are equipped with gold and iron. Generally speaking, the gold and iron tank is the strongest when it collides, but there are exceptions. If the big tank is cracked and the stones fall out, and there are only one or two stones left, it will naturally not be able to hit the sand tank. For example, some tanks are naturally big, much bigger than others, even if they are filled with sand, they can still hit a stone tank. Do you understand now?"

"But, no matter how you hit it, the cylinder should be broken first..."

Hesitating, An Bochen said, an osmanthus cake hit his face in the blink of an eye.

"Huh, I said it as an analogy... well, no matter it is to practice Taoism or Taoism, in short, Taoism is very important, and the cultivation of Taoism is the cultivation of fire. Every fire must be cultivated to the extreme. Only when the meridians and acupoints in the body are filled with full body, and the upper, middle and lower dantians are filled, can you break through to the next level. Therefore, Taoism is the key, you should practice fire power for a few months first, and then I will teach you some Taoism."

Hearing this, An Bochen roughly understood the difference between the three fires, and also knew that there must be many mysterious things about the three fires that Sima Jin hadn't told. After thinking about it, An Bochen looked at Sima Jin and said.

"I still want to learn Taoism first."

An Bochen naturally knows that Taoism is the key, but the improvement of Taoism is not something that can be achieved overnight. At this time, he can't wait for a self-defense combat skill. As long as Wang Xiner stays in Liujing, An Bochen can't feel at ease all day. If it wasn't for the young man from the Huo family, he might have been captured by Wang Xiner's men.

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Dao skills can be practiced from the very beginning, but Taoism needs at least half a year of vitality to practice. You have only cultivated Yanhuo for two days, and you can't practice Taoism at all."

After taking a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Sima Jin said casually.

Hearing this, An Bochen felt lost, but he suddenly remembered what happened in the "Immortal Mansion". Before they left, the two old people helped Yan'er, making him grow from a child to a young man.

The so-called vitality should refer to Taoism. If the things in the dream are true, then my current Taoism should be enough to practice spells.

Taking a deep breath, An Bochen said to Sima Jin that he was lucky.

"Hong Fu, what you said is true, but I still want to give it a try."

"Red whisk..."

Chewing in a low voice, Sima Jin glanced at An Bochen inexplicably, thought for a long time, and sighed.

"You really don't see Huang He's heart is not dead, no matter what, just try it. Taoism is a secret that cannot be taught, even the most basic ones."

As he spoke, Sima Jin put down the sweet-scented osmanthus cake with a solemn face, stood up gracefully, and walked to An Bochen with his hands behind his back.

"You and I are predestined, so apprenticeship is exempted. However, if you want to learn Taoism, you must promise me three things. This is the rule of preaching, and it has always been like this."

An Bochen had never seen Sima Jin so serious, and he was in awe at the moment, with a tense face, without squinting, and nodded solemnly.

"Row."

"Then the first..."

Sima Jin's eyes flickered, and he muttered.

"During the preaching period, you must obediently obey my words and not disobey. For example, if I ask you to buy osmanthus cakes from Fuxinglou, you are not allowed to go to Lijiaji."

After thinking about it, An Bochen nodded in response.

"Second, during the preaching period, you are not allowed to hide anything from me. For example, if there is any theater in this capital, you must inform me as soon as possible."

"Ah."

Although An Bochen felt a little weird, he still nodded in agreement.

"The third..."

The red-haired girl turned around, looked out the window, wrinkled her little nose, thinking hard.

"I haven't thought about the third one yet. I'll talk about it when I think about it."

Hearing this, An Bochen was taken aback, and said in doubt.

"Isn't this the preaching rule? Hongfu, why do you still think about it?"

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