In such a large sinister mountain， there is actually a paradise， which is already a very ridiculous thing. What is even more strange is that among the paradise， there is actually a thatched cottage that looks ordinary to the extreme.
Although Wang Quan is not a fairy-tale person， he is still very familiar with Feng Shui Metaphysics. Around the valley， the dragon plate is a tiger， and it is the image of the emperor. Before the hut， a clear water like a jade belt runs through the valley， and the nine turns are very impressive.
This gave the king a hint: there are immortals living here.
The place where immortals stop， often changes the local environment. Even in a sinister environment， it will become beautiful and full of vitality.
Although the immortal itself has greed， suspicion and suspicion， but the immortality is the world's extremely holy， extremely clear things， the land of immortality， must be incomparably peaceful.
“The world is boundless， Pingyang is righteous!“
Wang Quan tentatively walked to the door of the huts， pretending to be a lion print， and then carefully walked in.
In the process， it must be accompanied by the sound of heartbeat. In the situation of the thatched cottage， he could not confirm it， but such a feng shui treasure， he must be reluctant to leave.
Just as he stepped into the door， a group of white shadows rushed toward him， scaring him away.
“嗷呜~“
A familiar call came into the ear of the king， which made him return from fear. He looked in the direction of the call， a white kitten was hiding in a corner， low-lying， tiger-headed， very cute.
“Call~ scared me to jump， came a little white cat!“ Wang Quan was happy in his heart. He is not a cat-loving person， but a cat is better than a demon.
He looked at the hut and found nothing interesting. He only found a dusty futon on the ground and a pattern of stones.
When curiosity is together， it can't be contained. He probes and walks over and sees that the outline of this pattern is actually in a regular polygon.
one two three four five six seven eight…
He took off a leaf from his body and slammed the fan， dispersing the dust from the group. Then I habitually pedaled and looked around this octagon.
“Dry-kan-艮-震-巽-off-kun-for!“
“It’s actually gossip!”
Wang Quan was shocked and the owner of this hut was not simple! He ran freely， and he ran to the place where the future Emperor Fuxi stayed.
In fact， think about it， things are not difficult to understand. In addition to Fuxi， who will stop in such a barren land that is not in front of Xianshan and not in Xianhai.
The flood is not a myth， just a novel. But both Fuxi in the novel and Fuxi in the myth have a great connection with the Terran. It is a matter of course that he will hide in the dark and care for the human race. If it is another great god， it will be sanctified in front of people to gain certain benefits.
This time， he is completely relieved.
According to the setting of most of the flood-fighting novels， Fuxi is now busy with the three giants of the Yaozu to practice the Zhoutianxing array， in order to meet the tyrannical witches， it is estimated that there will be no time to come back.
Therefore， Wang Quan can be a fake person and live here for a while. And， he can also use this time to study how to cultivate.
The feeling of chanting “Pingyang Avenue Song“ has always been vivid， not like a fake.
The more he thinks now， the more he feels that his uncle is not simple. How much strength does it take for a tree with a radius of 20 cm to be cut off? And look at the appearance of Pingyangzi， the face is not red， gas is not breathing， clearly left a lot of spare power.
If “Pingyang Avenue Song“ is true，“Ling 珑珑练练练练五五五五》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》
“I don't know where the cheap uncle got so many books? And shamelessly put the copyright of the book on his head.“ Wang Quan secretly speculated.
He thought about it and decided to treat himself first. After two days of windy meals， and no bathing， he felt very uncomfortable. Under such a state， enlightenment of the Taoist book can be said to be half the effort.
Wang Quan’s strength is now a lot bigger than Wu Song’s strength. He took an axe and cut some excellent rattan into the woods and made a remarkable net. Later， he used this net to pull a few white pelicans in the clear water for cooking.
The reason why he dared to pull the fish was because the little white cat in the hut was also swaying with his claws. A cat can catch a fish， indicating that there is no monster in the river.
Originally， he thought that he would have lowered his merits after making a fishing net， but he waited for a long time， and there was no difference in the sky.
“The novelist's words are not enough to believe!“ Wang Quan could not help but sigh.
However， it is more important to fill your stomach than merit.
Drilling wood is a big project. He picked some dry grass， found a dead branch， and smashed it with his hand for a long time， even the smoke did not take.
He smiled bitterly， and the difference between the novel and reality is still very big. In desperation， he remembered a method of firewood that was circulated on the Internet: the Iroquois-style fire method. This method mainly uses the elastic force of the rope to provide a faster angular velocity to the drill wood， and it is not troublesome to manufacture.
Through some efforts， he finally succeeded in igniting the first group of hopes that came to the wild world. This group of fires also filled his mind with fighting spirit. He believes that he will be able to overcome his difficulties and live his own wonderful life.
It is worth mentioning that when he was grilling fish， the little white cat kept sitting beside the fire and waiting to stare at Wang Quan from time to time. Wang Quan did not let it down. After the fish was baked， he gave the most delicious fish skin， fish head and fish bones to the little white cat.
The little white cat was very happy next to him. He was very happy， and even his eyes with Wang Quan were very tame.
After eating and drinking， he worked tirelessly， hit a floor with grass leaves， and lay down safely.
This feeling， I slept straight， and since I came to the flood， I never slept so safely. When he woke up， his stomach began to hungry again. This shows how long he has slept.
......
Wang Quanduan sat on the futon， closed his eyes， removed distracting thoughts， and began to recall the contents of “Pingyang Avenue Song“.
“The road is not far away. In the body， things are not empty.“
“God is suffocating， qi and shape， no need for miscellaneous surgery for longevity. The technique is easy to know and difficult to understand， since it is not special.“
At first， Wang Quan did not feel anything. But slowly， he sensed some of the vitality in the lungs and in the meridians. These vitalities are the internal air of the human body.
Qi is the foundation of life. People live a breath， and if they have gas， they will survive. If they are without gas， they will die.
“It is such a feeling that it seems that the Taoist books are true!“
Wang Quan was overjoyed， and he knew that he had once again entered such a wonderful state. He did not dare to neglect， and quickly guided the operation of these internal gases in accordance with the luck route in “Pingyang Wuxing Heqi“.
“The gas is from Dantian， it passes through the four tips， reaches the whole body， condenses on the two ribs， rushes to the top of the brain， bulges up and down， left and right， and the power is sufficient， and then becomes a stunt.“
With the operation of the internal air， in his perception， there seems to be a group of bright spots in front of the eyes， very clear and bright， as if squinting.
In the midst of it， a mysterious force is poured into his body， blending into the internal air， so that the internal gas in the body continues to grow. Although the growth rate is not large， but the feeling of fluttering is really wonderful， the king can not help but immersed in it.
This is also the good luck of the king. Now the world of the wild， the innate aura is still very abundant. However， after the Lich War， the wilderness and the earth were irreparably damaged， and the innate aura was transformed into the acquired aura. The existence of congenital aura makes it easy for Wang Quan to enter the stage of building a foundation. He only needs to constantly expand the internal gas， to a certain extent， he can condense into mana in Dantian.
In the afterlife， because the innate aura between heaven and earth has disappeared， the monks can only use the building base for the foundation. This is not what the royal power can know.
Once the mana was condensed， he entered the stage of refining the gas and became a glorious refiner.
However， he did not continue to absorb the aura of heaven and earth， because he was hungry.
Unconsciously， the two days passed. After all， he is only a mortal， not a true refiner. Even if it is a refiner， only the monks who have been trained to refine the spirit can retreat.
Fortunately， he is a mortal， and this has unknowingly avoided a major disaster.
There was no time for comprehension. About two months later， he had just woken up from cultivation. A burst of overwhelming pressure came to him without any reason， and he was forced to the ground and could not move.
Then， an incomparably majestic voice rang in the flood.
“Tiandao is on the top， my name is Li Er， I am Laozi， the first one of the sects of Hong Hong， the Pangu Yuanshen， the head of Sanqing， I am here to teach people and teach the responsibilities. Suppress the air transport of people， teach people， stand!!!!“
In fact， the kingship is still lucky. There are some people who have reached the critical point of the enlightenment. They are crushed by the sanctuary. They are not only inspiration， but they are also mad at the moment. Some of them are unlucky and directly criticized by this pressure. You have to die and die.
For a time， in the wild， sorrow and glory!
