There are tens of millions of Dharma bodies, and you call this entry-level?

"Picture of the Divine Crow?"

"He chose the Divine Crow Picture!"

Chixia Zhenren asked and answered a question to herself, the expression on her face did not change much, and so did the emotion in her eyes.

"Well, Nie Wushuang said that he has the strongest feeling for the Divine Crow Picture, just like someone whispering in his ear asking him to choose that visualization picture. He said that the divine intention on the picture is the most consistent with him, and practicing cultivation will get twice the result with half the effort. effect!"

Fang Shiquan lowered his head and said respectfully.

"Maybe, we will have another Crow Tianzun in Shangyang Tower?"

Fang Shiquan said with a smile.

For this, he actually had expectations in his heart.

When Crow Tianzun was in the entry-level stage, his talent was astonishing, and the speed at which he developed his internal energy set a sect record. However, this record has now been broken by Bai Yiyi and Nie Wushuang.

So, what’s the record for the fastest time to practice divine will and become a true disciple of the inner sect?

It might be broken by these two people!

In this way, Nie Wushuang might actually become a Heavenly Lord in the future.

"Tianzun?"

Master Chixia chuckled.

"It's so easy!"

"The record of tempering one's internal energy is actually nothing. As long as the resources can keep up, the bones are good, and the techniques are consistent, it is not difficult to temper the body perfectly within a few days. The real level is to temper the divine will... …”

"Whether he can go further in the future depends on his luck..."

"Crow Tianzun, this road is difficult to walk!"

After saying that, Master Chixia sighed.

"In the past few days, you should pay more attention to him and provide him with whatever resource coefficients he needs. If not, use my merit points to exchange for them. In addition..."

Having said this, Master Chixia stopped talking.

"That's it. You go down first and come see me at this time every day. You must report regularly on the progress of Nie Wushuang's practice..."

"Follow Master's decree!"

Fang Shiquan bowed and nodded, turned around and went out.

Watching Fang Shiquan leave, Master Chixia sighed.

"Seven red moles?"

He originally wanted Fang Shiquan to take advantage of the medicinal bath given to Nie Wushuang to check the soles of Nie Wushuang's feet to see if there were seven red moles.

However, when the end came, I gave up this idea.

"Zhaojun Li!"

With a slight snort, Chixia's eyes were filled with gloom.

If Nie Wushuang is really the person Zhao Junli wants to find, if the other party suppresses him, and if Bolingcui does not come forward, Shangjinghua Mansion will probably not be able to protect this person, and Shangyang Tower will not be able to survive even if he is shattered to pieces.

However, there is something fishy about this matter.

Why did Zhaojun Li let his own people investigate privately instead of announcing it to the world?

With Zhaojun Li's strength, he could treat the person he was looking for as a wanted criminal and use the government to track him down. Wouldn't things be simpler?

There must be some reason!

This has nothing to do with my family!

Chixia Zhenren has no curiosity about this.

He just hoped that Nie Wushuang was not the person with seven red moles on the soles of his feet. Since no one had explicitly issued instructions to Shangyang Tower, he should just pretend that he didn't know about it and just take it one step at a time.

What if someone really suppressed it?

At that time, how should Shangyang Tower deal with itself?

What should I do?

Chixia Zhenren frowned slightly and looked at the long sword hanging on the wall on one side.

About three feet apart, the dark green scabbard locked the sharp blade.

Only silence!

Chixia Zhenren made a move towards the long sword, and the long sword with its scabbard detached from the hook on the wall and fell into his hand.

The left hand holds the scabbard, and the right hand gently touches the hilt.

In the room, there was a faint sound of sword sound!

…

The next day, Chenshi.

Nie Wushuang walked on the mountain road.

Three friends who came from Wei County to Beijing and Huafu followed him. The four of them were at the same time and had experienced life and death. Although, because of the relationship between genius and ordinary people, the gap between geniuses and ordinary people was artificially created. the difference.

After all, we are still together.

In Shangyang Tower, it’s natural to stay together.

At this time, Guo Lin was talking.

As a child of an aristocratic family, even though he was only from a seventh-grade family, he was not too bad. In Shangjinghua Mansion, he had more or less made a few friends with similar family backgrounds. Among the four of them, he was relatively well-informed.

"Bai Yiyi chose Cangyuan Tu. She has the talent of Roushui Sanqian, which naturally matches the divine will in Cangyuan Tu. At the same time, she also has the magical power of Jiang He Wanli to match. It is said that she can practice to the level of Zhenjun. level..."

Guo Lin looked around and lowered his voice.

"I heard that Bai Yiyi made amazing progress. After choosing God's intention, he only sat in front of the picture and meditated for an hour, and then incorporated the seeds of God's intention in the picture into the sea of ​​consciousness. There is no need to visualize God's intention anymore. These days, Currently practicing in seclusion!”

"An hour!"

Ding Dazhuang opened his mouth wide and his eyes widened.

"I heard that the more talented practitioners have to stand in front of the visualization diagram for several days before they can incorporate the seeds of divine will into the sea of ​​consciousness. This is relatively smooth. More people cannot bear the spiritual will at all, and they have to be divided into several parts. Only one visualization can be successful, and there are still many people who simply cannot incorporate the seeds of divine will into the sea of ​​consciousness..."

Ding Dazhuang sighed.

"I wonder if it will be so smooth after our body tempering is completed?"

Guo Lin glanced at him.

"We ordinary people are like this. Do you think that all of us are geniuses like Bai Yiyi and Senior Brother Nie?"

At this time, Lu Xueyun looked at Nie Wushuang who was silent and asked timidly.

"Senior brother, how long did it take you to incorporate the seeds of divine will into the sea of ​​consciousness?"

One breath!

Nie Wushuang almost told the truth.

"Master Fang said that if you want to absorb the seeds of divine will, you must be cautious. Not to mention burning incense and bathing, at least you must concentrate and calm your mind!"

"Yesterday, I just went to sense the divine will and see which one matched my spiritual attributes. Today, I started to visualize it formally."

"Oh!"

Lu Xueyun nodded.

At this time, they just came out of the dining hall and walked to the Maple Leaf Pavilion at the foot of the mountain, and the four of them parted ways.

Lu Xueyun and the other two were going to the martial arts field at the foot of the mountain to practice.

They were still in the bone forging stage and needed to polish their bodies bit by bit.

In the past, Nie Wushuang went to Shuangzhao Hall to receive Fang Shiquan's special treatment. Today, he was going directly to the Divine Will Hall to visualize the Divine Crow Picture.

After separating, he walked slowly up the mountain path.

The entire mountain path was silent, with few pedestrians. Often, a fellow disciple appeared only after walking a long distance.

At the halfway point of the mountain, most of the people who appeared were divine martial artists.

Nie Wushuang didn't have the arrogance of a genius. He stood aside and bowed. Those people didn't make trouble by relying on their cultivation and seniority. They looked at him curiously, then nodded in return and passed by.

Very good!

Very harmonious!

Nie Wushuang liked this kind of environment, not disturbing each other.

In his previous life, he was a homebody who didn't like socializing.

After a while, they came to the Divine Will Hall. Fang Shiquan was already standing at the door. I don't know how long he had been waiting.

Nie Wushuang hurriedly changed to jogging and ran to him.

"In one hour, to be precise, less than half an hour, your competitor has taken the seed of the Divine Will into his sea of ​​consciousness. At this time, he is practicing in seclusion. In my opinion, at most three months, he can form his own Divine Will..."

Fang Shiquan said.

"I think you probably heard this news from someone else!"

"So, I'm warning you, don't try to compete with the other party, don't rush for quick success!"

"The Divine Crow Diagram is not so easy to comprehend. Along with the true meaning, there are many distracting thoughts and pollution. If distracting thoughts enter the sea of ​​consciousness and infect the soul, you must concentrate and calm down, don't panic!"

After saying that, Fang Shiquan pushed open the door of the Divine Will Hall.

"Come with me!"