Chapter 532: Refining Qi to Become a Spirit

The warriors with swords and sabers walked back and forth outside the posthouse wall, waiting anxiously, hoping that the Mo Palace or several major immortal sects would confirm as soon as possible that Mr. Su and Miss Jiang were Qi-refining masters, so that they would have the courage and hope to face the danger.

The five people were not in the mood to talk, and the atmosphere between them was extremely depressing. Just when the man with a scar on his forehead could not stand this feeling and tried to visit at the door, they suddenly felt the terrifying pressure coming, which made them tremble physically and mentally, their eyes went black, and their thoughts solidified!

They subconsciously looked up and saw a golden dragon flying over with its fangs and claws, more than ten feet long. After spreading its body in the air, it almost blocked their sight, and it was surrounded by white clouds, and a large shadow covered the posthouse. For a moment, it was like the end of the world. It made people panic all day long.

This golden dragon reflected brilliantly in the sunlight, with the Sun God Stone as its eyes and the essence of Gengjin as its claws. It had rigid and exquisite joints, half like a dead object and half with a sense of oldness.

"Zhu Long!"

"Mechanical dragon!"

"One of the thirty-six secret mechanical devices of the Mo Palace!"

They blurted out one by one, full of shock, staring at the golden dragon landing in the inn in amazement.

"Friend Su, Miss Jiang, I, Zhu Kui, am here to visit you." An old voice without any emotion came from the wall, neither polite nor arrogant, as if a cold stone was speaking.

Zhu Kui? Several warriors looked at each other, and saw the astonishment in each other's eyes.

"Zhu, Zhu Zongzhe came in person!"

"No wonder Zhu Long flew here..."

They could hardly control their emotions and whispered to each other.

For them, Zongzhe was a god-like figure, and had no intersection with ordinary people like themselves. Juezhe was okay. Even if he could modify the mechanism and turn it into a scorching sun cannon, at most one shot would blow down a house and sweep the surroundings, which was still within the scope of what warriors could understand!

There are less than 20 sect masters in the entire Mo Palace. Each of them was promoted from the most outstanding noble master and was given one of the 36 secret devices. Depending on the secret device, it can destroy the city and seal the river, collapse the mountain, or be mysterious and unpredictable, or powerful and terrifying. In short, they are as blessed as the immortal sect master, and are extraordinary!

Such a big man actually came in person?

Is the inheritance of the ancient Qi-refining master worthy of his attention, or does he intend to suppress it directly and recruit it?

Although these warriors felt incredible that Meng Qi flicked away the flying sword with his fingers, they were shocked and admired, as if they had seen a monster, but the power of the sect master has lasted for tens of thousands of years and is rooted in everyone's heart. Facing Zhu Kui's arrival, they couldn't help trembling, thinking that Mr. Su and Miss Jiang might be in trouble.

At this moment, they saw a white cloud floating down and landing at the door of the posthouse. He wore a bamboo crown on his head and a blue Taoist robe, which was simple and elegant. There were several special cloud patterns on his cuffs, which made people impressive.

The Taoist priest had a gaunt face, old eyes, and black hair.

"Guo, Master Guo is here too!" the woman with slightly hard features trembled.

Like the sect masters, the master who could call the wind and rain, turn beans into soldiers, and summon thunder and lightning was also a god in their hearts!

Even if a warrior could communicate with gods, there would still be a gap between him and gods, right?

Master Guo smiled and said to the gatekeeper: "I am Guo Feihu, a poor Taoist, and I am here to visit Su Xiaoyou and Jiang Xiaoyou. I wonder if I can pass on a message?"

He was leisurely, without any shame of visiting in person, and he performed courtesy to set off Zhu Kui's actions just now.

Zhu Kui's cold voice came from inside: "Guo Feihu, if you want to visit, just come in, why bother pretending?"

With a creak, the middle door opened without wind, revealing the scene inside.

Because it is often necessary to place various large mechanical objects, there is a wide square directly behind the main entrance of the posthouse, paved with slabs, clean and tidy. In Meng Qi's words, this is a "parking lot"...

The golden dragon coiled in the middle of the square. "Zhu Long" Zhu Kui still sat in the depression on the dragon's back, and "Jiezhe" Chang Huan had walked down. Somehow, he conjured up several one-person high platforms for Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei to sit on, facing Zhu Kui from a distance.

The "Dragon's Might" spread out, and the eyes cast by the Sun God Stone stared at Meng Qi. There was a suffocating heat in the air. Zhu Kui did not speak immediately, but waited calmly. If it were not for the arrival of Guo Feihu, Guo Tianshi, the scene would have been almost frozen.

Meng Qi was not unfamiliar with such actions. Some people called it a show of strength, and some people called it showing strength, suppressing others' momentum to gain an advantage in negotiations. After all, for a person who looks cowardly and incompetent, everyone would put his interests last.

This is just like when Meng Qi fights with others, momentum confrontation, mental struggle, and mental suppression!

Guo Feihu bowed, and white clouds floated under his feet again, floating near the high platform, looking at Zhu Kui with a smile.

With his interruption, Zhu Kui couldn't control his posture, and said in a deep voice: "Two friends, you said you got the inheritance of the ancient Qigong masters?"

"Yes, it's on an island in the South China Sea, but after getting the inheritance, it was swallowed by the sea tide." Meng Qi lied with his eyes open, his face full of sincerity.

He sat cross-legged on the cushion on the high platform, his green shirt fluttering gently in the wind, and he contrasted with the bright and beautiful Jiang Zhiwei next to him, just like a person in a painting.

Because the middle door was wide open, several warriors also saw the situation in the square, and the soldiers also forgot to close the door and paid attention to the movement in the field.

Zhu Kui continued to ask: "But the Taoism of the ancient Qigong masters has been lost for a long time, how can we be sure that you are not swindling?"

"Cheating?" Meng Qi laughed, "As long as you are strong enough, you can be reused even if you don't use your name as a Qi Master. Why would the two of us lie about it? Just use any extinct sect as a shield."

"That's good." Zhu Kui looked calm and nodded slowly, "As long as the strength is enough, our Mo Palace has always treated the true disciples equally, but the strength must be enough."

He emphasized twice that he was strong enough, with the tone of someone who has been in power for a long time.

After a pause, he said calmly: "Why don't you two attack me with all your strength and let me see the methods of the ancient Qi Refiners?"

He sits high on the dragon's back, has a calm demeanor, and his words are full of confidence and a sense of matter-of-factness.

Tsk, try to show off in front of me... Meng Qi looked at Zhu Kui calmly:

"Zongzhu, are you sure you want me to strike with all my strength?"

Position yourself so we can strike with all our strength?

Do you want to experience "the creation of the world" or "the sword comes out without self"?

This is the first time I have encountered such a request!

Guo Feihu smoothed things over and said, "Actually, it's easy to tell whether a Qi practitioner is a Qi practitioner. They refine the five Qi in the chest, unlock the secrets of the physical body, cultivate both life and life, and form their own inner world. As long as Su Xiaoyou or Jiang Xiaoyou show the inner scene to the outside, it's clear at a glance, so why bother? "

Someone who can deflect flying swords should be able to reveal the inner scene and the outer scene, unless he practices hard physical skills.

"Inner heaven and earth..."

"Internal scene and external scene?"

The few warriors spying on each other looked at each other. These were all unfamiliar and difficult to understand terms, but it was good that Mr. Su and Miss Jiang did not have to fight with Zhu Zongzhe!

Without waiting for Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei to reply, Zhu Kui made a decision: "That's very good. If you two show the magic of Qi Refiners, I will consider whether to accept a blow from you."

The implication is that if the Qi Refiner is inherited and the strength is not high, then there is no need to bother, just accept it and give it a title, and treat it as another inheritance in Mo Palace.

Meng Qi suddenly chuckled, with a joking look on his face, and turned to look at the warriors spying by the gate, which made them tremble in their hearts.

Why is Mr. Su looking at us?

Meng Qi said leisurely: "There are clouds in the Taoist gate, and the human body coincides with nature, and corresponds to the stars, forming a world of its own."

Tianshi Guo nodded lightly. This is one of the foundations of the Taoist theory. It is not just a casual statement that it is difficult for a ghost spirit to become a saint.

"There are so many mysteries about the world within the human body and the world outside the body that it is difficult to describe. To open the nine natural orifices, cultivate the five qi in the chest, and temper the physical body is to cultivate one's own heaven and earth, and to incarnate the outer universe with my heaven and earth is to reveal the inner scene and the outer world. , the road to refining qi..." Meng Qi's eloquent talk did not seem to show the inner scene, but more like preaching and teaching.

Several warriors at the door were stunned for a moment. They probably understood what the inner scene was, but it was so mysterious. What was so magical about it?

Zhu Kui frowned and was about to place a bet when he suddenly saw Meng Qi tapping the high platform beside him, his voice neither high nor low, neutral and calm:

"Therefore, if I have wind, then there will be wind in heaven and earth!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the acupoints all over his body seemed to open, and the void was swaying.

Then, there was a loud whistling sound, strong winds picked up, and scattered dust.

call! The sound of the wind hit the face, and the words entered the ears of several warriors at the same time.

The leaves of several big trees in the posthouse were floating and swirling in the air, and clothes could be seen dancing in the streets and alleys.

In the Mo Palace, Xie Xian had just handed in the "Certificate of Talent" when he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing in from the window, blowing the paper all over the air.

Zhu Kui's expression became solemn and he heard Meng Qi take pictures of the high platform again:

"Therefore, if I have clouds, then the sky and the earth will have clouds!"

After the wind blows, clouds surge in the sky, and the white clouds change, covering the eternal week.

Meng Qi stood up slowly:

"Therefore, if I have thunder, then there will be thunder in heaven and earth!"

Boom!

The white clouds turned black, streaks of silver light jumped, and the roaring sound made several warriors tremble and wake up suddenly.

Guo Feiwu stroked his beard and sensed the surroundings. If he used Taoist magic to call for wind and rain, he would be able to create similar miracles. The same was true for Mo Palace's "Yu Bo" secret weapon. However, there was no magic fluctuation around Su Meng's body, and he could influence it with just a few gestures. Such a vast world is truly terrifying!

Meng Qi took a step forward:

"Therefore, if I have rain, then there will be rain in heaven and earth!"

Xie Xian looked at the darkened sky outside the window and worriedly asked others, "Will there be a heavy rain?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud crashing sound, and the raindrops fell like silk and threads, splashing water mist.

"So I want it to be clear, and the sky and the earth will become clear!" Meng Qi took another step, and the aura in his acupoints changed, and he became like a bright sun.

The heavy rain stopped suddenly, the dark clouds dispersed, the sun shone down, and the sky was clear!

Several warriors were stunned and trembling all over, not out of fear but in excitement:

"This, this is the inner world where warriors can communicate with gods?"

"This is the interior scene and the exterior scene!"

"What's the difference between this and a real god?"

Xie Xian looked at the water stains in the patio and the bright sun in the sky, as if he was in a dream.

Guo Feihu and Zhu Kui looked at Meng Qi on the high platform and felt that every part of his flesh and blood, every inch of his skin, and every acupuncture point were filled with explosive power, like rounds of small suns, suppressing the nearby void.

Meng Qi took a step forward again and said loudly:

"Zhuzong, it's better you come and attack me!"