Men are inferior to women

The woman was dressed in gray clothes, with a long sword on her back, her expression was indifferent, and there was a long and narrow scar on her left cheek.

The well-dressed woman sized up Fang Zhou's group of three, glanced over at Ling Xiaoyue and Han Li, looked at Fang Zhou's face a few more times, and then left the yard straight away.

Fang Zhou asked the young monk who led the way: "Is this man also here to find the secret treasure?"

The little monk's cheeks were slightly red: "Yes, there are still many benefactors who come to search for secret treasures in the temple. They don't come out during the day and only show up at night after eating."

The arrangement for the three people was three meditation rooms connected together. The interior layout was simple and rudimentary. There were only beds, bedding, tables and a few stools, and nothing else.

The only good thing is cleanliness.

Such a room is a medium-sized meditation room. Does the ordinary meditation room simply have floor floors?

The little monk told the three of them that the hut and bath room were just behind the yard, and that the whole temple could be walked around at will. Dinner started at You hour, and they had to go to the dining room in the temple to eat by themselves.

After the little monk left, Ling Xiaoyue jumped to the top of the locust tree and lay down in the sun.

After Han Li put down her luggage, she planned to take a stroll around Lanruo Temple to familiarize herself with the surroundings, and asked Fang Zhou if she wanted to go with her.

Fang Zhou shook his head and declined, and after she left, he hid in the room to practice alone.

In his recent practice, he always felt that he was only a little bit close to improving his realm, but he was always unable to touch it, and it was very uncomfortable to not go up or down.

There is also a lot of spiritual energy accumulated in the body, in addition to nourishing the body at ordinary times, it can only be allowed to dissipate naturally.

Fang Zhou didn't know if other immortal cultivators at the Qi Refining Realm would do this, he felt it was a waste.

The time of practice always passed quickly. When Fang Zhou heard the sound of the door opening from the next door, he broke away from the state of practice and found that the sky outside was a little dark.

He stretched himself, walked out of the door to the yard.

Coincidentally, the well-dressed woman who left before came back at this time.

It seemed that there was only one person in Fang Zhou, so she looked at Fang Zhou a little unscrupulously, looking him up and down, as if she wanted to strip him naked.

Fang Zhou frowned slightly. He felt that the woman looked at him not only possessively, but also with obvious malice, which made him very uncomfortable.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and the corner of the woman's mouth turned up slightly, showing a silent smile, walked into her room, and closed the door with a bang.

Fang Zhou stood in the yard for a while, looked up at the canopy of the pagoda tree, but didn't find Ling Xiaoyue, and didn't know where he went.

"Mr. Fang."

Han Li's voice sounded from behind, Fang Zhou turned around and saw her coming out of the next room.

Han Li had long realized that it was not Fang Zhou who scared away the mandrill at the Earth Temple that night, and guessed from Fang Zhou's daily practice that he might have the same ability to refine Qi as herself.

But it was indeed Fang Zhou who saved her life that night. Based on this alone, Han Li has not changed her respectful title to him so far.

Fang Zhou was used to hearing it in her previous life, so she didn't think there was anything wrong with Mr. Fang's name, so she didn't correct her.

Seeing Han Li, Fang Zhou suddenly remembered the question he had considered before practicing, and asked Han Li: "After you usually practice, what should you do with the excess spiritual energy accumulated in your body?"

Han Li looked at him strangely: "There is no excess, how can there be excess aura."

Fang Zhou thought she didn't understand, and explained patiently: "It's the bulging mass of aura stored in the dantian after cultivation."

Han Li's eyes became even more strange, but she didn't speak rashly. After pondering for a while, she said solemnly: "Mr. Fang, I usually practice for half a day. After refining the spiritual energy and circulating it around the sky to nourish the body, the spiritual energy stored in the dantian is less than a finger. .”

Fang Zhou blinked and looked at her, what are you kidding, then what is this bulging ball in my dantian that sometimes swells up uncomfortably?

Is it fart?

Han Li patiently explained to Fang Zhou that unless he had the top-level exercises, the Qi-refining realm would not refine much aura each time. It is impossible to leave a cloud of aura after each practice.

Only when the Qi refining is complete, can more spiritual energy be stored in the body to prepare for the impact on the Foundation Establishment Realm.

After listening to Han Li's explanation, Fang Zhou remained silent, but was extremely surprised in his heart.

He realized that if Han Li hadn't lied, then the New Moon Qi that Ling Xiaoyue taught him was definitely not something common.

He has only just entered the Qi-refining realm, and every time he practices, the aura stored in his dantian becomes uncomfortably high, so much that he can't use it up. According to Han Li, this is something that even top-level Qi-refining methods can't do.

Fang Zhou suddenly remembered that when Ling Xiaoyue taught herself the Moon Qi, she said that it was a divine skill bestowed by the gods, isn't she bragging?

Fang Zhou couldn't believe it, mainly because Ling Xiaoyue often gave him an unreliable impression, and he didn't have the image of an expert at all.

I desperately wanted to ask Ling Xiaoyue for clarification, but she didn't know where she went.

But even without asking, Fang Zhou could guess her reaction. She must have put her hands on her hips and laughed loudly: "Ji Cao, Wu Liu, sit down!"

"No, if you don't have aura, how can you strengthen yourself when you fight against each other?"

Fang Zhou thought of another contradiction. He had seen the fight between Han Li and Lingnan Shuanggui.

At that time, Fang Zhou felt that these three people must have learned Yin Qi Jue like himself, otherwise how could their skills be so good without the assistance of spiritual energy?

When Fang Zhou asked this question, Han Li did not show any surprise.

Fang Zhou only asked questions about Xiaobai, how could Han Li fail to see that he had only practiced for a short time, and was just wondering if Ling Xiaoyue didn't teach him these basic questions?

"Mr. Fang, I didn't use spiritual energy to assist me, and neither did the Lingnan Shuangxiong."

Han Li told Fang Zhou that their skills were obtained by nourishing their bodies with aura over the years. The aura accumulated in normal practice is only a little, how could it be used to strengthen themselves in battle? Wouldn't it be gone in one breath? ?

Fang Zhou murmured, "Haven't you guys ever learned aura channeling? For example, the kind that instantly fills the whole body with aura?"

Han Li shook her head helplessly: "No, even if there is, the aura is not enough, and this extravagant method can't be used. It is said that there should be people in those big sects who can use aura to assist themselves in the battle as you said. Channeling, but it can only be temporarily guided to the hands and feet, it is impossible to instantly cover the whole body."

Fang Zhou was silent again, he really wanted to tell Han Li, why not, the Entraining Qi Jue I learned now is that.

But he wasn't stupid enough to tell others about it.

The inherent impression of Ling Xiaoyue in my heart was broken again. What is the origin of this cheap master, and the things he taught him are more and more difficult.

"May I ask," Fang Zhou said to Han Li, "What state are you in now? How long has it been since you started practicing? It's not convenient to just say it."

Han Li hesitated for a moment, and replied: "I am now a master of Qi refining, and I am only a hair away from perfection. I have been practicing for five years."

Fang Zhou didn't know whether he should be happy. He had only been practicing for a month. If Han Li's fighting power was only as good as that of Earth Temple, then Fang Zhou felt that he could easily defeat her.

So I'm already so awesome?

But this is just a self-orgasm, Fang Zhou knows that his IQ and character are not outstanding.

He was able to become stronger than Han Li in five years in just one month, mainly because of the system, secondly because of Ling Xiaoyue's skills, and thirdly because of this body that even the elders of Xuanjizong took the initiative The cultivation qualifications of the apprentices.

If the conditions are the same, if it is a fair competition, Fang Zhou doesn't think he can beat Han Li.