"Lord Jiulong once said that the true meaning of practice is to constantly break through the shackles of life and improve the acquired talent of practitioners... I have also improved the acquired talent."

    Luo Chuan was inspired to figure this out.

    Even practitioners have limited time every day. They spend five more nights out of thin air to practice Dharma. Over the years, the results are unimaginable. However, it seems that you can only enter Nianhai practice after sunset.

    "Jiulong Jun doesn''t have this function in his memory. Also, although Jiulong Jun created a method to open Tianmen secret territory the day after tomorrow, he didn''t implement it. It gave me a big advantage. I don''t know what will happen when Tianmen secret territory is really opened."

    His palms were slightly hot. Luo Chuan looked down. Only this night, he consumed ten congenital minerals. According to this progress, two thousand congenital minerals will never last a year.

    In a good mood, Luo Chuan wandered around for several times and returned to the karst cave to continue his practice.

    Unconsciously, eight days later, Luo Chuan was immersed in an unprecedented new practice experience and forgot to report to the inner door.

    Another morning, Luo Chuan looked up and found that he had consumed 100 pieces of congenital ore.

    "This Nianhai is really a Haikou, and 2000 pieces of congenital ore are not used. There must be many spirit stones and spirit veins in the empty mountain boundary."

    Luo Chuan clapped his hands and stood up.

    After eight days of practice, with the transformation of Nianhai, Luo Chuan faintly felt that his intuition was sharper than before.

    Far from the top of the mountain, a breath of vitality rose and rushed into the sky!

    "The origin of heaven and earth!"

    Luo Chuan''s eyes lit up. Compared with his 2000 pieces of congenital minerals, there are too many and too many sources of heaven and earth, just day by day.

    Quickly collect the congenital ore into the storage ring. Luochuan turns into a strong wind and flies away.

    After half an hour, Luo Chuan came to a tall attic. The attic is simple and solemn. It covers an area of 100 steps and has seven floors. In front of the attic, there was a small square, which was full of young monks.

    "Sutra pavilion?"

    Looking at the three big characters on the plaque, Luo Chuan frowned slightly.

    Close his eyes, Luo Chuan realized it carefully. After a long time, he opened his eyes and smiled bitterly: "it''s fire."

    Practice since ancient times, preaching does not spread fire. This criterion is common in both Tiannan and Tianchen regions. Similarly, if you want to establish a sect, it is not enough to have orthodoxy alone. You also need daohuo.

    The Sutra Pavilion holds the inheritance of the empty mountain boundary. Those Taoist fires are naturally in the Sutra Pavilion.

    "Who''s next? It''s you. Come here." on the square in front of the Sutra Pavilion, an elder pointed to Luo Chuan. When he saw that it was Luo Chuan, he was stunned: "Luo Chuan, why are you here?"

    The word "Luochuan" sounded, and the originally lively square was suddenly silent.

    The inner disciples turned their heads and stared at Luo Chuan.

    "Is he the Luo Chuan?"

    "I was still talking last night. I saw myself so soon."

    "It is said that he cracked Beihai alone and brought back many powerful methods. I don''t know whether it is true or not."

    "Of course it''s true. Otherwise, how could he surpass elder martial brother Yang and rank first in the interior? You know, he hasn''t participated in any competition."

    "Shh, keep your voice down. Don''t be heard by elder martial brother Yang."

    The young inner disciples talked and looked at the open space not far away. There were only three people standing in the open space. On the left was a handsome young man in white, on the right was a bald young man, and in the middle was a cold young man in black.

    The boy in black is a little older than two years old. He is not handsome. He has a cold breath far beyond his peers from the inside to the outside.

    "Luo Chuan? Is that him?" the boy in black looked at Luo Chuan with a trace of hostility in his eyes.

    "Why, elder martial brother Yang doesn''t accept it." the bald boy smiled.

    "Wang Cheng, do you really believe that he cracked the stele sea of Wuhua City alone with the cultivation of building the foundation?" the boy in black smiled coldly: "hearing is false, seeing is true. At least I Yang liehu won''t believe it so easily."

    The young man in white interposed: "in fact, someone in the inner door has been talking about it for a long time. It is said that Luo Chuan cracked the monument sea by chance. The reason why he can be so famous is that the elders build momentum for him and want to revive the prestige of our empty mountain world."

    "Fang Jie, you''re wrong to say that." Wang Cheng smiled: "if he doesn''t have two brushes, the elders won''t build momentum for him. In my opinion, he still has some skills, but the specific skills need to be considered. In short, as a newcomer to the sect, he stepped on our heads. I Wang Cheng can''t accept it!"

    Yang liehu didn''t speak. He slowly stood up and walked to the elder.

    If Luo Chuan hears the names of the three people, he will think of the ranking list on the dragon and Phoenix black carving stone. The three people under him are Yang liehu, Wang Cheng and Fang Jie.

    "I''ve seen elder Li." Luo Chuan walked forward and bowed to the elder in the attic of the Sutra, but his eyes fell on a row of jade pots on the stone table in front of the elder.

    The elder of Sutra Pavilion seemed to see Luo Chuan''s doubts and kindly explained, "these jade pots are used to test the quality of true Qi and true yuan. Luo Chuan, are you interested in trying?"

    Test true yuan grade?

    Luo Chuan looked around and saw that there were 15 jade pots on the stone table. Each jade pot was hung with a small sign, ranging from nine grades to five grades.

    It turns out that this is how to test the rank of truth elements in Tiannan domain. Even the empty mountain world, which is one of the seven major regions, doesn''t have the immortal duty to taste. As expected, the immortal duty in Tiannan region can''t be compared with Tianchen Buzhou.

    Luo Chuan thought.

    As early as the first true Qi was refined in Baiyujing, Luo Chuan wanted to know how many products his true Qi could rank in.

    Before Luo Chuan could speak, a white Taoist robe came into sight.

    "Disciple wants to test." Fang Jie saluted elder Li deeply. When he raised his head, he looked deeply at Luo Chuan.

    Luo Chuan clearly perceived the hostility of the young man in white. Not only the boy in white, but also the bald boy and the boy in black beside him are also full of hostility.

    "It''s senior brother Fang Jie!"

    "It seems that even senior brother Wang Cheng and senior brother Yang liehu will go ahead of time."

    "There''s a good play! I don''t know if the three senior brothers can reach the eighth grade!"

    The comments of the inner disciples were heard. Luo Chuan looked at Yang liehu and thought it was them. Before I arrived, they should be the top three of the inner disciples. They seem to be very prestigious among the inner disciples.

    "Well, you will come first." elder Li Fu Xu said: "Fang Jie, if the elder remember it correctly, you just broke through the third level of building foundation half a year ago, and refined the true yuan. Before that, your rank of genuine Qi was only among eight."

    "The elder is right. Thank you for your concern." Fang Jie saluted again.

    "Generally speaking, if you practice hard, you may rise to another level after the true Qi condenses into the true yuan. Only with excellent luck can you rise to two levels in a row. As for those who rise to three levels in a row, there are only a few in Tiannan region. As for how to choose, you can do it yourself. According to the usual practice, each person has only two opportunities." after that, elder Li retreated to one side.

    Luo Chuan nodded secretly. Whether it is true Qi condensed into true yuan, or the Huangting secret realm established by spreading fire after building the foundation level 4, their grades will be slightly improved with the improvement of cultivation.

    True Qi is the foundation. Some friars have a low level of true Qi at the beginning, but if they practice a high-quality skill or get an adventure, there is no possibility of counter attack in their later practice. Of course, like breaking through the realm, it is more difficult to upgrade later.

    In the empty mountain world, the disciples of the inner sect practice unified foundation building skills. The grades of Zhenqi and Zhenyuan still depend on their personal talents.

    Fang Jie has been thinking for a long time. He will stand in front of the jade pot of eight products.

    "As I guessed, elder martial brother Fang really chose to challenge and upgrade."

    "Of the more than 200 senior brothers tested just now, only two have successfully upgraded their Zhenyuan. Now it''s up to senior brother Fang."

    Fang Jie took a deep breath, flashed two virtual electricity in his eyes, reached out and grabbed the mouth of the jade pot, and Zhenyuan poured in.

    The disciples of the inner gate stared silently, looking forward.

    Half a column of incense passed, and the jade pot still didn''t respond at all.

    The disciples showed regret, and a few people gloated. Elder Li stood aside and stroked his beard to watch. Suddenly, his eyebrows jumped and his face showed joy.

    Buzz!

    The jade pot shook violently, and a stream of green flowers rushed out of the pot, which made it soar into the sky!

    "Succeeded!"

    "It''s worthy of being senior brother Fang Jie. The upgrade was successful! It''s only the eighth grade!"

    "Today''s third."

    There were bursts of cheers and cheers from the onlookers.