"Am I alive again?" In the dim room, an ordinary-looking young man wearing a monk's robe stood up straight and asked.

"Time travel?"

"No, it's reincarnation." Due to the collision of two memories due to the recovery of memory, Mo Wei's memory went blank for a moment. When Mo Wei recovered, he remembered the memory of this life again and was convinced that he had accepted reincarnation as a human being.

fact.

As the memories continued to merge, Mo Wei's mood also fluctuated.

Mo Wei sat cross-legged on the bed again, silently reciting the "Qing Jing Sutra" while observing the memories of the previous life.

"Don't ask about the future, don't chase the past. The past has passed. There are things in this world that I pursue, so I should forget about the future and cherish the present." Yes, Mo Wei in the previous life did not have any regrets, and there was no bloody sudden death.

some type of.

In his previous life, Mo Wei lived a complete life. Although his family did not have great wealth, they still had children and grandchildren and enjoyed all the blessings of the whole family. He had no regrets.

As the memory fusion was completed and the last trace of unwillingness was wiped away, Mo Wei entered a state of trance.

Mo Wei, who was in a state of trance, scanned his whole body with the power of his soul, and could vaguely see a fire-like object in the lower Dantian that was sending wisps of flame threads to the middle Dantian. When those flame threads gathered into the middle Dantian, they turned into one.

Wisps of illusory gas.

This is the true energy.

Today is Mo Wei's seventh year of practicing Taoism. Mo Wei has been practicing with his master in this righteous village since he can remember.

Although Mo Wei was a bit stupid and silly in the past, his master was very kind to him.

He originally had a senior brother, but after his master passed away three years ago, the senior brother quietly ran away, saying that he was pursuing the road to immortality.

Nowadays, only Mo Wei himself is left in Yi Zhuang, and Mo Wei, who is alone with his simple and honest temper, has finally broken into the second level of practice today with the training method passed down by his master year after year.

It is the next level of Qi Condensation Realm after the first level of nourishing essence.

"It can be considered that I have the power to protect myself." Mo Wei was a little happy. Although he was a bit stupid before awakening his memory in this life, the day-to-day exercise also gave him a sense of strength after awakening.

share of capital.

After all, although the realm of nourishing essence is also a realm of cultivation, it can only be regarded as an entry-level realm. Even if the realm of nourishing essence is perfect, it is just a matter of strengthening the body. If you learn some martial arts skills, you may be able to defeat ten people.

There is really not enough to see in this world of Dharma Manifestation. But entering Ningqi is different. He can write talismans. He has a capital to deal with strange things. He can also go to the town to apply for a Taoist disk. He can take over the entire town.

The weird tasks inside can be regarded as a livelihood. It is not like before that you can only make a fortune when you have nothing to do.

After finalizing tomorrow's itinerary, Mo Wei also dispersed his thoughts, turned around and entered into concentration again.

I saw that as Mo Wei breathed and inhaled, an inexplicable aura of power poured into Mo Wei's lower dantian with Mo Wei's breath, and was immediately swallowed up by the flames, which also caused the mass of

The flame grew a little stronger.

As time passed, under the supply of those wisps of flame threads, the true energy in Mo Weizhong's Dantian filled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Finally, when the true energy changed from an invisible strand to a strand the size of a hair, Mo Wei quit the cultivation state.

Of course it's not that Mo Wei doesn't want to practice, but that Mo Wei has reached his limit.

The meridians in the body are already a little tingling, and as the practice continues, the gains outweigh the losses.

"This immortal is really not that easy to cultivate." Mo Wei sighed. When practicing essence, he could not continue to replenish essence due to the digestion of his stomach, which slowed down the speed of cultivation.

Now it’s time to condense the Qi. Because I ate too much meat during the Jingjing period, the turbid Qi in the body is stagnated in the meridians. When the aura continues to enter the body, it causes the resistance of the turbid Qi. If the meridians sting, it means that the turbid Qi is moving abnormally.

"No wonder books always say that wealthy couples are in the Dharma Land. Wealth ranks first. If I were rich and used medicine to practice essence, the turbid air in my body would be reduced a lot. And if I want to step into the third realm of Dharma, in addition to using the true essence of

When the qi is fully accumulated in the Dantian, the turbid qi in the meridians must be washed away. Alas, it’s hard to bear.”

Although Mo Wei said this, he was not depressed in his heart. Nearly a hundred years of experience allowed Mo Wei to control his emotions very well.

"Ah, I almost forgot. You can't even eat ordinary food when you step into Qi Ning." Mo Wei was speechless.

Yes, after all, practicing in the realm of condensing qi requires clearing away turbid qi from the body. Eating ordinary food just adds more turbid qi to the body, so the food eaten in the realm of condensing qi is called Dharma food.

Although Dharma food can also be made from ordinary food in addition to those animals and plants that contain aura, but that requires the use of materials, which Mowei does not have.

"Damn Hengyangzi, I will remember you."

Hengyangzi was Mo Wei's senior brother. Before he left, he took away most of the belongings left by the master in Yizhuang.

The only thing left was a wooden sword and an iron sword hanging on the wall.

The wooden sword can defeat ghosts, and the iron sword can kill evil spirits.

"Fortunately, he has some conscience and knows to leave something useful for me. Otherwise, I'll beat you once every time I see you. For the sake of these two things, I'll just beat you once next time."

"Ah Qiu" Hengyangzi, who was thousands of miles away, sneezed in confusion.

"It shouldn't be. With my level of cultivation, why would I sneeze inexplicably? Could it be that someone is plotting against me?" A cold light flashed in Hengyangzi's eyes as he was thinking about this, but he didn't know that his junior brother Mo Wei, who was thousands of miles away, scolded him.

All he needs to do is to greet his eighteen generations of ancestors.

Mo Wei, who had been venting for a while, also stopped. He looked at the room with four walls and sighed.

Mo Wei calculated for a while under the moonlight outside the window.

"Good fellow, it's already the time of the hour? I entered samadhi and reached the age of the hour from Xu time?"

Mo Wei almost went numb. Although it was really refreshing when the true energy flowed during meditation, he didn't expect it to be so time-consuming.

According to this calculation, when will I be able to condense Qi and reach perfection!

I'm afraid I won't be able to enter the realm of life in my lifetime. The life span of condensing energy is 150 years. As a person who has died once, I can understand that feeling. The closer to death, the greater the desire for life.

After finally arriving in this world and awakening, Su Hui couldn't just step into the threshold of cultivation and give up.

How embarrassing for the people of the earth.

From now on, if I meet a fellow villager in the underworld, I won’t be able to brag.

"From tomorrow onwards, I will be a 9-to-9 migrant worker. Open your books, social beasts." Mo Wei got high and was about to take a rest. At this time, Mo Wei found a dark yellow figure in the upper right corner of his view.

Triangular logo.

As the angle of view rotates, the triangle mark also rotates.

Could it be, could it be?

Surprised in his heart, Mo Wei also took action. With a thought, a dark yellow altar fell in front of Mo Wei.

Goldfinger? Probably so.

On the altar are a pair of red candles, a sandalwood burner, a sandalwood dish, a water purification cup, legal slips, tokens, wooden fish, yellow paper and incense. Fill a five-liter rice bucket with rice and insert the demon-suppressing sword in the rice.

, Lingqi, Huiguang Iron Fork and other magical instruments

It's just that the candle is broken, there is dust on the sandalwood, the token is broken, a corner of the wooden fish is missing, and the yellow paper is half burned. All kinds of rice are dull.

The instruments are also rusty.

"Could it be the golden finger of the altar of Xixi version?" Looking at the altar that looked so miserable, Mo Wei was embarrassed (t^t) thinking that it was his golden finger.

However, with the idea that people should not be judged by their appearance, Mo Wei still came into contact with the Dharma Altar. However, when Mo Wei came into contact with the Dharma Altar, Mo Wei's perspective was blocked by a character interface.

It is a game box.

On the left is the upright Mo Wei, eh. Not bad. I give myself a nine. I looked at the ordinary game box and said to myself.

The upper right corner is the experience bar, and the bottom is the data.

Mo Wei

Level: Level 1

Experience:0(100)

Damage:0(10)

Speed:0(10)

Physical strength: 0(10)

(Because the level of the altar is level one, the highest level of the host is 10.)

As a senior game fan in his previous life, Mo Wei probably understood the meaning of these numbers. 0 represents his current value.

What's in the brackets is probably the required value and the highest value.

There is one last piece of information that can be concluded that the altar can be upgraded, but the method is not yet known.

After reading this, Mo Wei focused his attention on the last place in the lower right corner.

Forging system

Open the forging page, and some forgeable items appear.

Among them, there are only talismans, and they are all evolved from the knowledge of talismans inherited by Mo Wei.

Below are the requirements for forging, such as the lower-grade exorcism talisman, a piece of ordinary yellow paper, a piece of Yang ink, and a wisp of true energy.

Medium grade. A piece of yellow paper stained with the power of faith.

A portion of Lingmo

Ten strands of true energy
To be continued...