The spring mud makes the rain slide on the mirror, and the dawn trees and the clouds are as pale as the picture.

Anle was like this, sitting under the door, the spring rain accompanied by the breeze, suddenly jumped into a few grains, stained on Anle's face, and was evaporated by the boiling blood and blood running under the skin, turning into misty clouds of water vapor.

After several days of seclusion and hard training, high-intensity mobilization of energy and spirit, and continuous practice of the Five Ancient Demons, I finally reaped the fruits today.

The spiritual energy caused the spring rain to sway, the wind and waves suddenly rose in the small courtyard, and the leaves of the old locust trees blew in the air.

Anle closed his eyes and his mind sank into his Dantian.

The dantian is like an oven. Qi and blood make fire, burning and forging. You can vaguely see a Qi and blood inner elixir taking shape, suspended in it, and spinning!

Opening qi and blood, casting spiritual bones, and condensing inner elixirs... these are the first three realms of body-building martial arts.

A few days before the refining of gods, he embarked on a spiritual journey. Mrs. Hua believed that the "Five Animals Exercise" was holding Anle back, so she asked him to go to the Martial Arts Temple to observe the stones and get the martial arts masters to practice the new martial arts.

However, Anle, who had just obtained the martial arts scripture, received Qingshan Sword Qi and Wu Kuishi Qi and blood baptism and tempered the body, but he did not immediately condense the inner elixir. At first, Anle was still a little disappointed.

Nowadays, things are much calmer. The more forced you are to force some things, the less likely they are to be obtained.

It's like a drop of spring rain, blooming and bursting, breaking the bottleneck of realm that has been maintained in the body.

On the physical body, the ancient demon five-animal scripture seems to be revived, and there are vaguely ancient demon tigers, ferocious beasts, demon apes and other great demons roaring, condensing a majestic and domineering momentum!

Inner elixir is a very important thing for a body-training practitioner.

It is the foundation for the continuous flow of Qi and blood!

Manpower is sometimes poor, but the inner elixir that has been worked to the extreme can burst out with energy without stopping.

Just as the realm of transcendence is a great leap in the cultivation of gods, the same is true for inner elixir of martial arts.

The importance of the inner alchemy is that it carries the path forward to the next realm. The fourth level of physical training is closely related to the inner alchemy!

Outside the courtyard, the storm was raging.

An old man from the Imperial Ancestral Temple appeared in plain clothes.

Looking at the young man sitting in the courtyard, carrying the ancient demon's will, a hint of appreciation could not help but appear in his eyes.

"When things come naturally, breakthroughs will come naturally. What cultivation pays attention to is a smooth mind."

The old man from the Imperial Ancestral Temple stroked his long eyebrows and sighed.

The talent of peace and happiness, with the advancement of practice, becomes more and more developed and reveals amazing performance.

The higher the cultivation level, the harder it is to break through. Anle seems to have a momentum built up in him to break through all barriers and obstacles.

The old man once thought that Qingshan chose Anle because of Anle's proudness in painting bamboos and because of the young man's tenacious character, but now it seems that this is not necessarily the case.

Perhaps the youthful talent is also one of the reasons why Qingshan is so charming.

In the courtyard, the aura of peace gradually converges, and the inner alchemy is round, condensing energy such as qi, blood, spiritual energy, and body essence, shining brightly and full of vitality.

This kind of almost perfect inner elixir quality when first condensed is extremely rare among body-building martial artists.

Anle exhaled a breath of turbid air, feeling that the energy in his body was endless, and his inner elixir was like a source, constantly pushing out the energy.

If refining the spirit and transcending the secular world is the transformation of the spiritual level, then exercising the body and condensing the inner elixir is the transformation of the physical level.

Anle suddenly thought that the reason why he was able to kill the coachman Zhushan a few days ago was mainly because Zhushan did not have a high-level body-forging method, and the inner elixir was rough in condensation. Coupled with his spiritual weakness, his sword energy was too restrained.

Otherwise, it would be very easy to beat the third level of physical training to the second level.

When Anle thought about it at the moment, he realized that there were actually some dangers involved, but he was not afraid. Cultivation was the process of cutting through the thorns in front of him and climbing to the top of the mountain.

Be fearless, but you must also assess the situation before you can climb high and see far.

Opening your eyes, your mind is wrapped like a thread.

On the old locust tree, the green mountain suddenly came out of the tree. Anle raised his hand and grabbed the green mountain bamboo sword. Using the energy in his body, he began to dance the sword. The sword energy spread in the green mountain, infiltrating Anle's body and consolidating his cultivation.

for.

The old man sat familiarly under the door, drinking and drinking with a smile on his face.

By the way, I would like to take some time to point out some of Anle's shortcomings in swordsmanship.

In the small courtyard, the sword energy was everywhere but it seemed a bit warm.

After a long time, Anle slowly stopped, no longer dancing the sword, sitting upright on a small chair, with the green mountains on his knees, drinking with the old man.

"I have achieved this in a short period of time by mastering the three realms of physical training and spiritual training. Xiaoyou An's talent is very good. When it comes to the speed of breaking mirrors in the first three realms, I have seen that among practitioners, I can rank among the top ten."

The old man took a sip of wine and said.

Hearing this, Anle couldn't help but be startled, and the old man continued to speak.

"That kid Zhao Xianyou hasn't practiced for more than ten years. As soon as he practices, he breaks through the realm like drinking water. One realm in one day and three realms in three days. The speed is naturally faster than that of Xiaoyou An."

"But that kid is called an earthly immortal, and he doesn't base his theory on common sense or make calculations."

"In addition, Emperor Yuanmeng broke through the three realms in seven days, causing the entire Yuanmeng Imperial Court to be shaken."

"Secondly, there are the Taoists from Zhenwu Temple, the Little Celestial Master from Tianshi Mansion, the Jinchan Buddha from Lanke Temple, etc. These are all monsters in this world. To them, the first three realms are like paper."

This was the first time Anle heard the names of these monsters, and he couldn't help but be extremely curious.

"The Zhenwu Temple, Tianshi Mansion, Lanke Temple and other forces are different from the Wenyuan Martial Temple. The former can be understood as sectarian forces and have little involvement with the imperial court, but the Wenyuan and Martial Temple are closely related to the imperial court."

The old man from Taimiao took a sip of old wine and said.

"Of course, it's nothing in front of the Holy Mountain."

"Little friend An, your current speed of breaking through the first three realms is faster than those of the mountain masters of the Holy Mountain. However, even the Taoist, the little heavenly master, the Buddha and other genius monsters are all in front of the mountain masters.

Like floating clouds."

The old man laughed heartily: "So you need to guard against arrogance and impetuosity. The road to spiritual practice is long and you have just begun it."

"A moment of dazzling is nothing. After the three realms, there are five realms. After the five realms, there are five realms. What is the scenery above the ten realms? Countless practitioners in the world yearn for it."

Anle knew that the old man was teaching him not to be arrogant because of his talent.

He filled a cup of rice wine, presented it to the old man, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Thank you, senior, for your teachings."

The old man looked peaceful, raised his glass of wine towards Anle, and drank it all in one gulp.

"When your spring period is over, I will take you to a place to see the world. It will be absolutely interesting and refreshing."

The old man promised with a smile.

Hearing this, Anle also smiled and said, "Then I'm looking forward to it."

"Hahaha, then you have something to look forward to. Others are asking for it. I am happy today. You can take advantage of your broken mood to make a painting of ink bamboo. The ink bamboo that blends into your current state of mind will definitely have a unique flavor that will make me pass by.

addiction."

Hearing this, Anle did not refuse. He got up and went to the table in the room.

The courtyard is free of dust and clutter, and the empty room has plenty of leisure.

Grinding ink and laying paper.

The sound of wind, rain, and the sound of pen falling reached my ears.

Be still and concentrate.

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Outside the courtyard.

Zhao Xianyou floated in, his fine clothes stained by the spring rain, and the majestic energy and blood after the breakthrough of Anle still remained in the courtyard, as if the rainwater was about to evaporate.

Zhao Xianyou, who had his hands on his back, shook his head: "I'm late, so I can't drink."

"We were talking about painting inside. I'm really not interested in painting, so I didn't join in the fun."

Zhao Xianyou turned around, his flawless boots stepped on the spring water on the ground, but no water touched it, as if nothing could stain his innocence and innocence.

"What kind of scenery is there above the ten realms? I wonder if Brother An can accompany me?"

Zhao Xianyou walked out of the alley slowly, speaking confidently.

Looking back at the cold rainy alley, I suddenly smiled.

"Brother An is still a little behind now."

"However, I have expectations."

Zhao Xianyou turned around, the spring rain falling from his head disappeared silently, and his figure gradually became blurred.

Then the sound of chuckles lingered in Qingbo Street.

"The little holy list... is going to be interesting."

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Pour wine to Cui Wei, and the beauty of Qingshan will bloom.
To be continued...