Chapter 347: Really

"Go around the free patrol and see what the truth is like."
Yao Wan's words touched Wei He's heart.
"But, if you keep turning on the super sense, won't you quickly enter the second contemplation? What if you encounter trouble halfway?" He frowned and asked.
"Then act faster. Or let the elder sister arrange someone to protect you." Yao Wan smiled, "Go, even if it only takes a few days to look around, it will give you a different feeling. ."
Wei He looked at her sincere eyes, knowing that there must be something inconvenient to say in person.
These contents are the key points that Yao Wan wants him to see in person.
After pondering, he nodded.
"I understand."
"With your strength, you can move around the Zongmen. There should be no danger. The real beasts around here have been cleaned up by the Zongmen. Just be careful not to go to the strong wind belt." Cheng Wan reminded.
"Thank you two senior sisters." Wei He clasped his fists.
"By the way, for a while, Uchiyama will hold a mountain gate competition to determine the actual ranking. However, Senior Sister Yuan Duzi meant that you still don't participate." Yao Wan reminded, "She will give you some rewards alone. "
Wei He nodded.
"I understand." Indeed, if he participates again, he will be bullying the children.
"Go back. Remember, life needs a degree of relaxation, don't push yourself too hard." Yao Wan reminded again.
"I know." Wei He understood her kindness.
From the shop, he walked all the way towards the exit of the underground palace.
Now, although he is still a real person who has just entered the mountain, he has directly come into contact with the true circle of Xuanmiao Sect, compared with the ordinary sense of concentration of the other sects.
Apart from him, there is no one like him.
At the same level as him, they were all senior brothers and sisters who were at least a hundred years old.
"Wei He?"
Suddenly a familiar voice interrupted his thoughts.
Wei He raised his head and looked forward.
However, he saw Ouyang Luo, and a few real young people who were with him, walking in the direction of the underground palace together.
"I heard you went out on tour?" Ouyang Luo was still tall and burly, with a beard on his face.
But at this time, his aura was like a facilitator, concealed by a person in front of him.
The man's chin was not beard, his eyebrows were gentle, and he was quite bookish.
Hearing Ouyang Luo's voice at this time, he also looked over here.
"Ouyang Luo?" Wei He was speechless, he felt that he was not familiar with the other party enough to greet him freely.
"This is the elder brother of the family, Ouyang Jing. Now he is a master of the internalization of the sect." Ouyang Luo quickly introduced the identity of the gentle man in front of him, with a faint pride in his eyes.
In the inner mountains of the sect, the level of transformation is more than the second level of concentration, and this level is like a checkpoint, which separates the sense of inscription of the mixed life and the sense of concentration of the actual combat high-level cultivation.
It also forms a typical chain of contempt.
People above Huajing generally look down upon the Minggan real person.
Because these are purely for prolonging life, and most of them are extremely weak in squeezing into the inner mountain.
If it weren't for their identities, they are mostly powerful men of various potentials, they are afraid that they will be stepped into the dust if they are real people of this level.
"Wei He, our group of newcomers, who have just entered the sect, are now weak and weak. Why don't you wait with me, or protest with Wang Xi in several chambers." Ouyang Luo persuaded earnestly.
He has now arrived at the time of the patrol, although there are also senior brothers, but the progress of the cultivation base is much slower than that of the dirty training.
Majoring in the exercises is struggling, he calculated a little, not for a few decades, don't want to go any further.
At this stage, the gap between Ming Sense has also emerged.
Real people who are new to sedation, at this time, are competing for accumulation and heritage.
The foundation of practice at this stage is actually two points, conversion rate and energy accumulation.
The former refers to the conversion rate that converts the blood and strength of the vital blood into the three meridians and real strength.
The latter is the quality of the strength accumulated by oneself before breaking through the sense of inscription.
The more real power at the beginning, the higher the quality, and the stronger the foundation. The less dangerous it is when you feel it. The higher the start.
And to practice the exercises, this is the process of improving the quality of real energy.
When Ouyang Luo entered Neishan, he was very proud and arrogant, thinking that his talent was extraordinary and his peers were vulnerable.
It's a pity that in Uchiyama, in front of the many real geniuses who have accumulated hundreds of years in Xuanmiao Sect.
By comparison, he knew that he was not really good.
It can only be mediocre.
The mediocrity of real people.
After joining the line of Guishou, he was really hard to cultivate, and now he has finally entered the door, and is still working hard to accumulate the total amount of energy.
Every day I work hard to change the blood of the blood of the vitality into strength, and then integrate the strength of the external real energy, and replace it with real strength.
This is simply a hard process, and there is no way to make tricks.
He thought to himself, if he couldn't find a way to accelerate, and accumulate so slowly, it would take at least thirty years before he could reach the level of the first level of practice.
For more than thirty years.... This means that he must stay in the inner mountain all the time and cannot go out often, otherwise he will be blown by the ghost wind, which will lead to an accelerated sense of calmness.
Really lacking energy, began to feel rashly, and will undoubtedly die at that time.
Ouyang Luo looked at Wei He opposite, with infinite complexity in his heart.
He used to think that Wei He was inferior to him, and he was still arrogant in front of him before.
Now, when he entered Uchiyama, the accumulation of opinions has pulled out the gap, and he saw it clearly.
Who is the real genius between the two?
When he got the news that Wei He was starting to patrol, his mind was shocked.
Because the patrolman must hunt real beasts independently in order to obtain talents.
But if you want to do this, it's not something he can do with a newcomer who doesn't even accumulate much real energy.
Because this is not to kill a real beast, but to keep killing...
There are many geniuses outside, who can match and even repel the general sense of inscription when practicing dirty.
But those who are defeated are basically a sense of self-discipline. And there was no second sense.
It is precisely because there are too many real people out there at one time, and many of them are scattered people, and the actual combat is extremely poor.
That's why those geniuses broke the record.
It is precisely because of the huge power gap between the primary concentration and the second concentration, that the outside world will define the second concentration as a state of transformation.
But in fact, this is only the second small step in the calming stage.
Outsiders just take the once-in-a-lifetime feeling of being a real person, and regard it as the normal state of this realm.
"Wei He, we are all a group of people who have entered the inner mountain, and I still have Shangguan Xing from the yard before you.
If you are interested in her, I can transfer it to you. She is just me now. "Thinking of this, Ouyang Luo suppressed his jealousy and invited in a deep voice. He wanted to have a good relationship with Qila.
"No. I have something to do, so I'll take a step ahead." Wei He replied coldly. Take a quick step away from the side.
He and Ouyang Luo are not familiar with each other, and the relationship is even worse because of the original Shangguan Xing.
In this case, still want him to give the right side?
Unexpectedly, Wei He would not give any face. Ouyang Luo's eyes changed slightly, but his expression was still suppressed.
He can cultivate all the way to the dirty, and now, he is naturally not a person without a city.
"Fortunately, Brother Wei is the well-deserved best among this group of newcomers. He must be devoted to practice with all his body and mind, so I won't disturb you. See you later.
He clasped his fists.
"Yeah." Wei He clasped his fists in return, and left quickly without looking at the others.
"By the way, Brother Wei, I am waiting for a group of people to form a small league in the interior. If you have time, you can come and see." Ouyang Luo looked at Wei He's back and suddenly added another sentence.
"The location is near No. 5 Inexplicable View. We built a small venue on our own. This is the access card."
He raised his hand to strike out something.
Wei He caught it with his backhand, and when he saw it, it was an emerald green token.
"Okay." He replied from a distance, then completely left the underground palace and entered the upward passage.
He also heard Brother Chang Xuezhong mentioned before.
Near each inexplicable view, there is a cluster of houses dedicated to the newcomers of Uchiyama.
These cluster buildings are not built by sects, and they are not accompanied by formation protection.
It is a place where real people who specialize in mixed life, as well as powerful men, and new real people who have not yet settled for success, live and practice.
That place is different from the underground palace. There is no fixed name. When it is mentioned, it is usually replaced by a few inexplicable views.
Newcomers and great men do not like to live in the beehive cave on location.
Because of the natural way of Taoism, no good place to live was found everywhere, so they built these residences near the inexplicable view on their own.
The so-called newcomers live inexplicably, and above the elders, go to Yunxiantai.
That's how it came.
Watching Wei He leave.
Ouyang Luo turned his head and smiled at Ouyang Jing, who was a little ugly.
"Brother Jing, Wei He's temper is like this, it's like this when he was in Waishan, don't take it to your heart."
"He might have thought that he was in Waishan, and working hard every day to practice, he would be able to progress as fast as Waishan." Ouyang Luo shook his head.
"Don't talk about him, first go buy good things, and then go back to prepare the banquet. This time I will save you face. I invited two seniors and sisters from Yunxiantai to come here. You have to make friends and seize the opportunity." Ouyang Jing smiled.
"Thank you Brother Jing!" Ouyang Luo was overjoyed, "Well, I don't know what the two brothers and sisters like, so I can do what I like."
"One likes ancient paintings, and the other likes strange stones. You must be prepared in advance." Ouyang Jing smiled.
"Yes!" Ouyang Luo nodded heavily.
After coming out of the underground palace, Wei He didn't take Ouyang Luo's affairs to heart.
He first went to the moral palace and asked about Mu Qing's whereabouts next week. Unfortunately, this guy seemed to have disappeared, but he still didn't come back.
And the missing person mission he posted in Longwan was picked up by a few people, but there was no clue.
After leaving Longwan, Wei He went straight home and began to prepare all kinds of things to leave the mountain.
This is what Wei He has always wanted to do when going out to explore with Super Sense.
As for Ouyang Luo and others, he didn't take them to heart at all.
He and these ordinary real people are no longer on the same level.



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