Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

Two days later, in Qin Tian prison, in the Sheji Building.

"Ji Qiuguan, your face doesn't seem very good-looking?"

Jin Lanzhou was a little puzzled, put down the file in his hand and asked.

He is a Qi practitioner and is most sensitive to changes in Qi.

I suddenly noticed just now that the newly appointed Shejilou Qiuguan seemed to be inexplicably cold and fierce.

It's cold, like falling into an ice cave.

Although it was a brief moment, it was extremely frightening.

"It's okay, I just slept a little late last night and felt a little sleepy."

Ji Yuan waved his hand, put away Ling Han's murderous intent flashing in his heart, and said with a smile:

"Go home early tonight, rest early, and you should be fine."

Jin Lanzhou was stunned for a moment. Wouldn't it be enough for a warrior in the second stage of Tongmai to stay up all night?

Then he seemed to think of something, and couldn't help showing a knowing smile on his face, comforting:

"Ji Qiuguan, you are overworked day and night, and you must take care of your body.

Although young people have good muscles and strong muscles, they must also understand the truth that farming cattle cannot consume paddy fields. "

Jin Lanzhou's eyes showed envy.

The female sergeant of her own yamen.

That is the ten thousand amorous feelings that the brothel Goulan can't experience.

Ji Qiuguan is so beautiful!

What's the mess?

toil? over?

Do you understand the gold content of the ribs? That's an iron waist!

That's right, with the small physique of Qi practitioners, how can one understand the mighty warriors!

Ji Yuan smiled contemptuously, but did not refute, and continued to think about where the crisis came from.

His heart was throbbing just now, and he quickly looked inside.

It was discovered that the intense Qi number that manifested his own destiny actually changed again.

Just like a large swath of blood and ink, forming a dark cloud cover.

It was more obvious than Hu Ting, Luo Meng, and Yu Donglai plotting against him before.

It is a great omen!

"Which dog thief who doesn't know whether to live or die wants to harm me? It's a pity that the sky is clear and the sun is shining, so it's not good to invite Yeyoushen.

Otherwise, if you start listening to the whisper, you may be able to gain something. "

Ji Yuan pretended to look down at the book, thought about it for a moment, and felt that most likely it was the Duke of Liang's government that was causing the stumbling block.

"The manifestation of fate and the feedback of qi count, it seems that I have the ability to sense the autumn wind before it moves. This is a good skill."

He suppressed many distracting thoughts and devoted himself to the world in the book.

It wasn't until after reading a chapter that he raised his head and asked:

"Secretary of Jin, are ordinary people destined to not learn Taoism in this life? Do you need spiritual roots to get started?"

Ji Yuan is also very interested in the way of practicing Qi.

With his [Destruction] fate, if he cultivates his mind, Jinyi should not be much worse than martial arts.

Qi practitioners are divided into nine grades, and they are not necessarily weaker than the great masters of the five realms.

It's just helpless, the world is bad, and the inspiration is thin.

Unless there is a Fulong national teacher like Jianzheng.

You can use the luck of the dynasty to feed yourself back.

Otherwise, the posture of exiled immortal will be saddened by the Nine-Rank Pass.

"Chen Lingtailang has already stated that the way to practice qi is extremely aptitude. If you don't have spiritual roots, you can't enter the way."

Jin Lanzhou raised his chest and raised his head, revealing a faint arrogance.

He is Yimu Linggen, who not only learned a "Little Spirit Planting Technique", but also practiced "Cloud Rain Art".

Complete preparation, and the practice of going to the altar is enough to change the weather of three or four miles.

When it comes to fighting and fighting, a two-level warrior who condenses one energy vein can easily overturn the Jinlan boat.

But if you want to move your hands and feet to move the sky, you must step into the five realms to become a master.

This is the difference between the two systems.

The strength of Qi practitioners is extremely low in the early stage, with the fifth grade as the dividing line.

It was difficult to fight against martial artists before, but after relying on Taoism, it was unpredictable.

A true life and death, not without the strength of a battle.

"Linggen..."

Ji Yuan's mind sank slightly, and he moved the map of the Emperor's Way, reflecting the Jin Lanzhou.

The brilliance is rippling, and the handwriting is outlined.

【Jin Lanzhou】

[Destiny: Luomu Xiaoxiao (green), moisturizing things without sound (white), Xiangyang hates yin (white), avoid fire and meet earth (white), goulan listens to music (white), has no luck with wealth (white), sees the wind and turns the rudder (white)]

"Seven lives, one green and six white. That [Luomu Xiaoxiao] is the spirit root of Yimu?"

Ji Yuan's eyes narrowed, thoughtful.

If he rubbed this fate, grabbed it and refined it, wouldn't he have spiritual roots?

Have the opportunity to get started and learn Taoism?

"Secretary Jin, dare to ask whether Linggen is high or low?"

Ji Yuan closed the page in his hand and asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Usually speaking, spiritual roots belong to the five elements.

A single person is lower, worthy of entry, even and most are middle and upper, and it is expected to be fifth grade.

Like Chen Lingtailang, he is the double spirit root of Guishui and Wutu. His aptitude is better than mine, and he can learn more Taoism. "

Jin Lanzhou told the truth.

These are not secrets, they are just the basic common sense of Qi practitioners.

"Oh, that's fine."

Ji Yuan looked away, losing the strong interest in rubbing his fate.

"Why...you feel rejected?"

Jin Lanzhou spontaneously had this weird idea.

"I don't know which qi trainer has the best spiritual root aptitude in the Qintian prison, other than Lord Jianzheng?"

Ji Yuan asked casually.

A ninth-grade qi trainer like Jian Zheng, a great master of the five realms, he would not arbitrarily print his fate.

The opponent's fate and number of fate, you don't need to think about it, you will definitely crush yourself, and you can't shake it at all.

"The left and right master books on the eighth floor, one belongs to yin and the other belongs to yang, which is a rare spiritual root that transcends the five elements.

Secondly, Lord Xia Guan, and Lord Dong Guan, are all top-grade talents with all five elements. "

Jin Lanzhou has doubts in his eyes, he doesn't understand why Ji Yuan is asking about this?

"That's free to be close."

Ji Yuan tapped the booklet with his finger.

The scene of a day passed quickly.

After leaving Qintian Prison, he went to Jinfeng Drizzle Building again, and took the initiative to find Qin Wugou to learn martial arts.

The perfection of the six qi meridians did not take advantage of the female thousand households who were cast into the dharma body.

"If I don't use the Sanyin Slaughter Sword, I may not be able to win the battle with the masters of the three realms of blood exchange."

Ji Yuan has learned a lot from this point-to-point meeting with friends through martial arts.

His cultivation and practice of kung fu have reached the pinnacle of the second realm.

The killing method is also fierce and unusual. Although it is rarely shown, few live ones can catch it.

The only way to test the details and find out the number of ways is to fight, which is still a shortcoming.

"Sweeping the three gangs to capture He Yunchou, he got 15,000 merits, just in exchange for a suitable martial arts."

Ji Yuan had dinner with his second uncle and aunt before returning to the main room.

The broken bed has been replaced.

Bigger, stronger, and totally able to take four or five people tossing around.

"Well, it's not dark yet, old man An, why did you come out?"

Ji Yuan sat down and was about to comprehend the Sutra of the King of the Mountain of the Unmovable Mountain.

However, I saw the mud niche placed next to the table and inkstone, spewing out a strong yin energy, turning into a green grimace.

"Ninth Master..."

An Shanren scratched his head and said hesitantly:

"Little old man saw a little ghost squatting outside the mansion last night, and he was very sneaky, so he took it up on his own initiative and caught it, just to wait for the fate of Jiuye!"

Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows and seemed surprised.

First, because old man An, who had suffered as a human being and was angry as a ghost, had unknowingly possessed such skills, and was able to subdue the kid.

Second, in a public mansion like him, there are wandering ghosts approaching?

"Oh, what the hell are you talking about?"

Ji Yuan asked calmly.

"Reporting to Jiuye, it's... a ghost of bad luck who makes people go back and forth, bring bad luck, and make things go wrong!"

Old Man An said happily as if offering a treasure.

"According to Xiao Lao'er's opinion, it must have no good intentions, like a thief who is stalking and stepping on the spot."

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ps: I'm in a bit of a bad mood, I went to bed early today~