In order to make an ordinary person completely forget themselves, like a spectator, can enter the depths of their own body, feel their own internal anger, this first step to become a practitioner, this is already extremely difficult.

After becoming a practitioner, the more difficult it becomes.

Many sabers can enter the inner courtyard, and the basic conditions for obtaining the guidance of famous teachers and the resources of some swords-courts are only to be able to become the first-land practitioner, but to be able to go out and get the qualification to walk outside, but to achieve the cultivation of the third realm.

The third level sounds simple.

However, this is just one realm, and it is not known how many practitioners have died on the way out of the mountain.

In each place of practice, there are many of those who are white-haired and do chores of the real atmosphere of the old man.

The second to the third, the biggest stern is to feel the vitality of the world, and from the vitality of the world, feel can be suitable for themselves, and their own fusion of the world's vitality.

Feeling the subtleties of oneself and feeling the internal atmosphere of the body can already make the vast majority of people unable to become practitioners, and to touch the greater and more empty, and have little connection with the vitality of the world, which is what many practitioners can not do in their lifetime.

The power of true anger is enough, but it is never possible to feel the vitality of heaven and earth, and it does not feel the fresh power that you can use, and it always dies on this threshold.

Knowing that the mountain is in front of you, but you can't see the mountain, which is the sorrow of many practitioners.

Before the mountain, I finally felt that I saw this mountain and finally climbed over the mountain, which is called the break of each building.

Everyone's time to break the border is different, some people only need a few years to break the border, some people break the time is a lifetime.

The real age of Chen Mo is 27 years old, but his cultivation has reached the fourth level.

Everyone, such as Nangu Tseju and Xie Changsheng, is very aware of this speed of breaking the border, which is already extremely fast.

It can even be said that according to their current practice, according to some records of their respective sword houses... they are difficult to break through to the fourth place before the age of twenty-seven.

At the same age, none of you can reach my level.

This is the true meaning contained in Chen Mo’s words.

Thank you for slowly rising.

He looked at Chen Mo’s face from Yingliu, and his eyes became colder and colder.

The vast majority of practitioners look young.

Because after the real world, the change of the body can greatly increase the life of the person, and many exercises can make the body function and face not old, and the washing of time is like a pause.

The youngness of Mr. Zhao Zhi and Mr. Zhao Si made the practitioners of the Yanzhen Fire Palace surprised and dazed.This kind of youth is only relative.

As early as 13 years ago, Mr. Zhao Yi and Mr. Zhao Si were already famous in the world.

Their real age is much older than they seem.

But now Chen Mo is really young.

“Go away!”

Xie Changsheng, who raised his head, said nothing more, just spit out a word coldly and greeted everyone to leave.

Better yet, he lost his hand.

He can afford to lose.

None of them spoke, and left with him.

Ding Ning's eyebrows wrinkled deeply.

Although the performance of these college students has been excellent in his opinion, this development has disrupted his plans.

...

Chen Mo looked at the back of these students and had a heavier heart.

With the character and style of the Qin people, the former defeat, the six hundred miles of fertile land, it is impossible not to want to win back.

Although the Dachu Dynasty was strong for many years, those talented noble children compared with these long mausoleum boys, but a little more squeamish, a little less tiger and wolf heart.

He took a deep breath, calmed his face and mood, and then turned to look at Ding Ning.

Even this ordinary young man made him feel extraordinary.

The autumn wind blew, blowing Ding Ning's hair.

Before Chen Mo left, Ding Ning had already spoken out and said, "My aunt ignored you, not because she did not understand the courtesy, but many of her things, including the business of this wine shop, were owned by me."So what's going on, you and I'll talk about it."

Chen Mo thought about it and said, “Well, I’m here because my son wants to see the eldest granddaughter.”

Chen Mo is a doorman under the throne of the Liling.

The son in his mouth, naturally refers to the famous, legendary Liling King, so that all practitioners of Changling have to look at each other's big people.

However, when he heard such words, Ding Ning said very bluntly: "Since it is your son-in-law who wants to ask to see my aunt, why did you come, not him?"

Chen Mo stood still.

He didn’t think Ding would say that.

Because Li Lingjun is naturally not of the same level as a drunken woman, to see a drunk woman as a Lilingjun, do you still need to seek to see it yourself?

But now how do you answer Ding Ning?Of course, this unreasonable but basic reason cannot be directly stated.

For a moment, the conversation seemed to be at an impasse.

At this moment, a gentle applause sounded in the sound of the noble carriage that stopped on the side of the road.

“The young man of the Great Tomb is awe-inspiring.”

A sound more gentle than Chen Mo's, sounds more like a spring breeze from the carriage.

There is a kind of human being born with unspeakable magic, even if he wears the most ordinary clothes, even if his face is extremely ordinary, even if he is in the thousands of horses or in the hustle and bustle of the market, but as long as he appears, he will always attract everyone's eyes for the first time, and then make people feel that he is blooming.

Such was the case with the young men who came out of the carriage.

He only wears ordinary blue-colored daffling robes, does not have any accessories on his body, nor does he wear a long sword, his face is very ordinary, long hair is just like an ordinary Qin people, with a cloth belt randomly tied behind, but only such a gentle voice, slowly in the sparse shadow of the sycamore tree, he seems to be exuding a magical glow.

He is like a god.

The distant visitors, even if it was only the most ordinary, the vendor who did not know his identity, saw his extraordinaryness and felt that he was born to attract attention.

Chen Mo retreated from respectfully to one side, and his eyes shone with true respect and even a look of worship.

He could do it, naturally only the son in his mouth, the legendary Liling King.

It seemed that Li Lingjun, who was only more than 20 years old, walked slowly to Ding Ning's front and maintained a most comfortable distance.

Even because his body was too tall compared to Ding Ning, he did not completely straighten his body.

Then he smiled softly, seriously to Ding Ning, and then said: "Sir's words are very right, I really shouldn't have come here to stop in the carriage, I should come out and see the eldest son."I'm too self-identified."

At this time, some visitors who are not far away have also guessed his identity, heard him say such a thing, those visitors' hearts are a shock, are admired, thinking that Li Lingjun is indeed the same as the legend, not ordinary people.

This is not only polite, but also undisguised, and it makes people feel that the person of the Lilingjun is clear and upright.

Ding Ning looked calm, took his hand as a courtesy, and said, "If so, son-in-law can say it's worth it."

Li Lingjun looked at the calm Ding Ning, eyes also a little colorful, he did not hesitate, sincere and humble said: "in the next deliberately come here, is to marry the eldest grandson girl into the house."

This is a word, four times.

All the visitors in the alley who could hear this sentence were shocked to the extreme, and even thought they heard wrong.

Although it is the proton of the Chu Dynasty, after all, the king of the mausoleum is a real prince.

And in Changling for so many years, he has fully proved his ability and personal ability, and has become the real one.

In the eyes of many visionaries, there is no difference between the princes of the mausoleum and the princes of the long mausoleum.

People who have really seen the appearance of Changsun Shaoxue, although they all know that the eldest grandson of shallow snow has poured into the country, but she is only a low-status, and there is no background.

Such a figure as the king of the lily, even the concubine, I am afraid that the big clan's gold, the general's family of the young lady, like him, even in this public occasion, seriously asked to marry a drunken woman?

Shocked, all the eyes of the guests were all gathered on Ding Ning's body.

Everyone thinks that Ding Ning will be flattered and will not refuse.

Although countless matchmakers have also broken the threshold of this wine shop before, but everyone feels that it is because the family life of those who trust the media is not enough, Ding Ning and Changsun Shao Xue may feel that there will be a better choice.

However, at this moment, there should be no one higher than the identity of the Li Lingjun to ask for relatives.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for a bird to fly on a branch to do a phoenix.

Many visitors even begin to feel sour in their hearts.

Perhaps after today, it is difficult to drink the sour wine, and it is difficult to see the face of the world.

However, what they did not expect was that Ding Ning smiled slightly and then seriously declined: "Thank you for the kindness of my son, but I can't promise."