A drop of crimson red essence and blood fell into the golden palace of the Crimson Palace, quiet but extremely mysterious.

Tan Weiran was shocked, but he was not calm enough, and if someone else came, he would be greatly shocked.

The mystery of crimson essence and blood cannot be explained clearly in just a few words. However, this drop of quiet essence and blood is the blood that has been formed, with great mystery and infinite magical uses.

The middle dantian is also called Jianggong Jinfu, and it is also the body wheel heart mansion. It is the center of the body, and the circulation of qi and blood of the five internal organs is all here. It is the key to the body's five chakras, and it is also the dantian where the life and life intersect. How can the condensed heart and blood be seen?

It seems like a small drop of essence and blood, but in fact every warrior will treat it as a treasure.

"With my first level of cultivation, it's really unreasonable that crimson blood is condensed at this time."

Don’t blame Tan Weiran for not understanding it. Often, a warrior will condense crimson blood sooner or later, and each person will have certain differences. However, no one can condense it within the ninth level of the human barrier.

Tan Weiran pondered: "The first drop of essence and blood came out. Could it be that the Jin Mansion of the Jiang Palace is about to be opened now?"

When a warrior gives birth to the first drop of essence and blood, it marks an extremely important stage.

Open up the middle dantian.

Even if you have experience in your previous life, you really have no way to judge. You have never heard of the precedent of opening up the Body Wheel Heart Mansion so early.

Think quietly and have made a decision: "Let it go first, don't rush for a moment."

It has been almost two months since I entered the outer door. Except for a few pretentious people, other people who were originally clamoring and complaining, when they saw others burying their heads in their practice, they all suddenly realized intermittently.

After practicing every day, Tan Weiran spends most of his time holding books and reading with juicy fun. When he has free time, he will walk around the outside door with his new disciples in the same courtyard, which is a fun to adjust his mood.

When you meet new disciples you are familiar with, you can nod and greet them. With a little good relationship that you made during the introductory assessment, you have actually met more people than you did in your previous life.

As a family member of the Weiran family, he is actually very popular.

From the introductory assessment, the opposition between poor and noble families is obvious at a glance, and naturally forms a clear group. The remaining part of the group is not reliable and becomes an intermediate group.

Tan Weiran is deeply aware of the opposition at this time, and there is no real hatred factor.

After a few years, you will grow up and mature. The poor family who are dedicated to practicing will gradually discover that even if you say a thousand ways of martial arts along the way, you will not be as powerful as you can, and you will be afraid of the family background of aristocratic families.

Then, there are more confrontation and even hatred that continues to develop.

This is the current situation of Xingtian Sect and also the current situation of major sects. However, because the Great Zhao Empire where the sect is located already has a corrupt atmosphere, the contradictions faced by Xingtian Sect are even greater and deeper.

The day before yesterday, Tan Weiran was in a good mood, so he simply sat leisurely under the green willows of the pond with a book of "The Sutra of Purity and Quietness".

"The human spirit likes to be clear, but the heart disturbs it; the human heart likes to be quiet, but the desires to be attached to it; it can eliminate its desires, but the heart is calm; it can clear its heart, and the spirit is clear."

The sound of reading is ups and downs, and it is to talk about the cultivation and understanding of the past life. If someone listens carefully, there will be some mystery in it. Unfortunately, no one listens, and no one understands it.

Under the green willow, a handsome young man was lying halfway with a book, barefoot and ticking the water in the pool, which was filled with a harmonious relationship between heaven and man.

Unfortunately, a man hurried into the yard and shouted, destroying the breath: "Brother Weiran, you are leisurely and free and have time to study, but the fight outside has already started."

"Hurry put on your shoes and go to watch the fun with me. I heard that someone is fighting this time."

Tan Weiran showed helplessness and amusement, and was dragged by Chen Haisheng to the east. There were many outer disciples and occupied a lot of space.

After a while, a vague noise came. Tan Weiran was surprised: "It seems like a disciple of Wucai over there. Who would run to cause trouble for them?"

The martial arts disciple is a disciple who leads his art to the master and takes the specially established "martial arts examination" path. It can be said that if any martial arts disciple is a random person, he will always be above the seventh level of the human level, and he can defeat at least ten new disciples.

Chen Hai looked confused and grabbed a disciple he knew. The disciple asked. The disciple said concisely: "Someone came to challenge Wei Kun, but the person was not there, and a disciple was hit by him and was beaten with anger."

After all, it was nothing more than fighting. Tan Weiran was no longer interested. Don’t talk about the outer door. Even Wufeng is still common in private, and it can be seen that it is occasionally seen that it makes the stomach soaked.

He wanted to leave, but was grabbed by Chen Hai again. Chen Hai couldn't help but pull it into the inner circle. He glanced at the young man pressed on the ground and felt that the person's face was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember when and where he had seen him.

The young man seemed to be about eighteen years old. He was held down by several people and beaten up. Perhaps he knew that he could not beat him. The young man only protected his head tightly, revealing a strange look that seemed to be similar to each other.

"Kong Ting was really unlucky. He just ran into the corner and was irritated by someone."

"What's the point of showing off Pan Wenjun? If you have the ability, challenge Cao Kun and Tan Weiran. If you don't challenge, you will be angry with others. It's really not a thing."

Someone whispered beside him and lowered his voice, thinking that he was afraid that Pan Wenjun would hear it.

Kong Ting? Kong Ting?

I must have heard of this name. It is definitely not this life, but the past life. Who is it? Who will it be?

He is the most concentrating eyes, looking at the boy with a bloody face, his eyes that seem to be similar are full of hidden but unleashed anger, and this kind of forbearing gaze is...

"It's him!" Tan Weiran was shocked and blurted out!

The Peacock King will be famous all over the world in the future.

The Peacock King rose alone in the War of the Yellow Springs. With his outstanding skills, he forcibly created a world. He seized food from the mouths of countless princes, personally experienced three defeats and three victory, and turned the tide several times and grabbed a large area of ​​territory. It is truly respectable and lamentable.

Unfortunately, it is destined not to belong to the princes of all worlds.

The Peacock King was full of hard work and had the unyielding fighting spirit. He resisted the Divine Court from beginning to end, and refused to obey orders until his death. Several battles with the Divine Court were earth-shaking. With his ability, under the power of the Divine Court, he ended up with a sad end.

Even if he died, the Peacock King was also a well-deserved hero.

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However, the Peacock King, one of the princes in all worlds in the future, was beaten and humiliated by several disciples at this time.

Tan Weiran threw away Chen Hai, squeezed into the crowd, took a step forward and turned his hand around, leading a disciple to the wrong way: "Stop."

Everyone suddenly became excited, and someone whispered:

"Oh, someone has set up a stick. I recognize him, he is just Tan Weiran."

"It's the guy who tested the sixty-six scale? It seems that he is only eleven or twelve years old. He has such a result at a young age. It's really amazing."

"Pan Wenjun measured the sixty-three scales. I heard that this man is arrogant and has always been dissatisfied with Wei Kun and Tan Weiran who is pressing on his head."

Everyone looked at each other with a look of watching the show. Although Tan Weiran rarely came out, he was low-key. Among the same group of introductory disciples, he was actually quite famous. After all, among this group of disciples, these were the best-selling ones before.

Pan Wenjun was not angry but happy: "You are just talking about Weiran!"

Tan Weiran helped out the future Peacock King, and the scene of the future Peacock King being besieged by the Divine Court frequently appeared in front of him.

In the great era in the future, countless thrilling, generous and tragic people and events have happened. The scene of the death of the Mauryan King was deliberately indulged by the Divine Court to witness it. The scenes are particularly unforgettable and shocking.

During the siege, the Lord of the Divine Court personally promised that as long as he obeys the Divine Court in the future, the treatment and status of the Malachine King will be as usual.

The Peacock King stood proudly and only smiled at the sky forever, and replied: I don’t accept it! I won’t surrender! I won’t survive!

Then, fall!

Be as proud as this, and be as unyielding as this!

The familiar unyielding gaze travels through time and overlaps the future and the present.

After calming down, Tan Weiran patted the young and tender Kong Ting, handed him a handkerchief to wipe the blood.

From beginning to end, Tan Weiran didn't hear Pan Wenjun's words. Pan Wenjun's joy turned into embarrassment: "Tan Weiran, if I talk to you, are you deaf?"

As others said, Pan Wenjun was arrogant and arrogant. Among the new disciples who entered the school this time, only three of them were born with meridians of over 60. Pan Wenjun was actually the third, not the first.

Unwilling to be the last man, Wei Kun, who was determined to challenge the first place in meridian tests, did not take Tan Weiran seriously. However, Wei Kun was not here today, and Tan Weiran bumped into him, so he happened to happen.

Tan Weiran finally turned around and looked up. Pan Wenjun felt that there was indescribable pity in the young man's eyes, and he immediately ignited anger. Why should this little kid in front of him pity him?

It's mercy.

Seeing Tan Weiran turning around and leaving, Pan Wenjun angrily shouted: "Stop! I must distinguish between you today!"

Kong Ting looked at the boy beside him worriedly, who was a few years younger than him.

Tan Weiran looked at him with fun: "I am twelve years old, you are fourteen or fifteen years old." He paused: "You really want to fight me?"

Everyone suddenly realized that no wonder they felt something was wrong. They were so bad at this age: "It's so shameless. I'm young, so I just picked it up to challenge. I have the ability to challenge Wei Kun."

The strange gazes shot from all over made Pan Wenjun feel embarrassed and angry quickly and shouted: "Fight, fight now!"

Tan Weiran laughed and pursed his lips: "Okay. I'll give you my wish."

"Accept it!"

The handsome boy stepped forward. With a dignified punch, he was absolutely fancy and came over his chest.

Tan Weiran is now twelve years old, with a short body, and his fist he pinched is white and tender. He is cute and funny, but he is fierce and can't tell at all.

Pan Wenjun sneered at him and prepared for the grid, thinking that he could defeat this hateful boy.

Unexpectedly, the moment when he held the white and tender fist, the short and handsome young man in front of him turned out to be as fierce as a tiger. Pan Wenjun was almost suffocated, and he could not help but hang it upside down on the wall.

One punch flew away.

That's all.

Everyone opened their mouths, silent.

The handsome boy blew his fists and said lightly: "I am a second level of cultivation."
Chapter completed!