Chapter 416: The Realm of Emptiness

On a bare -bare mountain, Wu Shidao suddenly came from the distance along the stone path without seeing the grass and trees. He went straight to the cave mouth, showing the caregiver and showing the approval and Zongmen Yunyu.

Wu Shidao is Zhu He's second disciple. Many things in Nei Shi are handed over to him. Coming from the historical supervisor's approval, for him, it was nothing at all.

What's more, he didn't really want to get another soldier!

Wu Shidao walked into the cave and stood at the mouth of the stone room, and he had already seen the figure of Duan Rong inside.

I saw Duan Rongzheng holding a long -handed melon hammer, and his eyes were bright and focused. After a while, he placed the gourd hammer back to the room, and seemed to shook his head a little disappointed, and walked to another room next to him.

Wu Shidao looked at there for a while, and saw that it was what Lu Geng said, Duan Rong was really observing one by one?

Wu Shidao puzzled his heart, secretly: "Looking at the younger brother, it seems that he is not looking for something!"

He looked very carefully. When Duan Rong took out the blade, he simply glanced at his eyes, and he didn't even have the movement of trying to feel. He didn't check it carefully. He just held it in his hand for a while and then put it back.

However, in his opinion, it seemed to be meaningless, but Duan Rong seemed to be very focused.

Wu Shidao looked at it for a while, and did not see any door, and he moved his eyes and walked towards Duan in the depths of the stone room.

Duan Ronggang devoured the spirit of the blade, and saw that the data panel in front of him shakes and collapsed. At this time, Yu Guang at the corner of the eyes glanced at a figure and walked towards him.

Duan Rong looked up and saw Wu Shidao coming over with a smile.

Wu Shidao glanced at, the antlers in Duan Rong's hand, and laughed: "A blade of the hand is extremely important for the warrior. People.

Duan Rong didn't understand it for a while, Wu Shidao suddenly came over and said what would be the intention of saying such a long time. However, he still laughed: "Brother is profound, martial arts is indeed the difference."

After Duan Rong said, he just looked at Wu Shidao and waited for him to speak.

Wu Shidao looked at Duan Rong's eyes, and said with a little meal: "Little brother, I listen to your brother Lu, you want to observe the hundreds of the blades in this stone room. Don't worry, come and see. "

Duan Rong scratched his head and said, "Do you think I am so strange?"

Wu Shi said: "It's still unusual."

Wu Shidao looked forward to Duan Rong's eyes, as if he was waiting for his explanation.

Duan Rong really had a headache. He just touched the blade, and he felt that it was not a big deal. Why do these two brothers seem to be going to break the casserole?

Duan Rong groaned, but suddenly said: "Brother Wu, so! I have a weird ability since I was a child."

"The weird ability?!" Wu Shidao said so, his eyes were straight.

Duan Rongdao: "I can feel with some things, and let myself be in a state of incredible. In that state, my six consciousnesses will be much more sensitive than usual, and in that state of state, and in that state of state Below, my whole person has no emotional and subjective disturbance at all, and it is an absolutely ethereal state. In any martial arts move, there will be a qualitative leap in power! "

Wu Shidao looked at Duan Rong in amazement, and said, "Little Master, you are in an empty state!"

Wu Shi Dao Bo Wen Qiangji, and read the Tao Tao, when he heard Duan Rong said, he knew what he was talking about.

Duan Rong was surprised: "Is this called the state of emptiness?"

"Yes!" Wu Shi nodded, and then a doubt flashed in his eyes, saying: "However, although this empty state is very powerful, according to Wu, its trigger is immediately, and it is not subject to subject consciousness. Control, there is no law at all, and with age, it often disappears. "

Wu Shidao said that Duan Rong actually knew that about this, he had seen in the Tibetan Tibetan collections. The empty state of his body is the talent of the original owner, and he inherited by him after crossing.

Duan Rongdao: "I don't know this. After repeated attempts, I found that my empty state was related to the blade. The blade that could have a sense of induction, often at a high degree of spiritual concentration, often often concentrated, often when the spiritual concentration, it was often at a high degree of spiritual concentration. There is a big chance to trigger the empty state. "

"Really?" Wu Shidao was surprised. "Sensory?"

He has never heard of this statement.

However, although this empty state, although it is wonderful, it is usually not useful, because people with this ability are originally rare, and this ability generally disappears before the age of 20.

Therefore, there is almost no in -depth and detailed research information about this empty state. Wu Shidao knew about this, but he had just seen a few warriors who had been in an empty state when he was young.

And he had doubts about some records in his notes.

Duan Rong's situation is obviously a special case of empty state, because if it can be greatly increased by the induction of a specific blade, it can greatly increase the probability of triggering the realm of emptiness, then this is originally quite a ribbon. Isn't the realm a very powerful ability?

Moreover, Duan Rong is now 20 years old, and his ability does not seem to have disappeared.

This is all biased from the records in the notes.

Duan Rong said: "Yes. Produce induction! Just hold it like this, if it can produce induction, a cool feeling will rise from the back of my head."

Duan Rong made up a lie, and it sounded like the truth, which frightened Wu Shidao.

Because he had just been watching the door of the stone chamber for a long time. Duan Rong did that, holding each weapon tightly, and then put it back into the niche.

He had never figured out the trick, and didn't know what Duan Rong was doing? Now, after Duan Rong said this, he understood.

Duan Rong held each weapon tightly, trying to establish induction, and he put it back after holding it for a while because the induction failed. This means that this weapon cannot trigger his empty and bright state.

Because Duan Rong's lie was very round, not only could it be self-consistent, but it even had a sense of self-proven.

Although Wu Shidao was a man of profound wisdom, he could not help but believe it. He smiled and said, "So that's it! No wonder you want to observe all the weapons in this stone chamber. You are looking for a weapon that can resonate with you."

Duan Rong said, "Brother Wu, that's right!"

Wu Shidao praised, "Brother, you are indeed a genius! Not only is your talent high, but you also have the state of emptiness and clarity! There are hundreds of weapons in this stone chamber. I think you will be able to find a weapon that resonates with you."

Duan Rong said, "Thank you for your good words, I hope so!"

Wu Shidao said, "Then I won't bother you! If you have anything, just go to Yunfu Peak to find me."

After Wu Shidao finished speaking, he turned and left.

Duan Rong looked at Wu Shidao's back and let out a long sigh.

This Wu Shidao is much more difficult to deal with than Lu Geng! After all, he was a new student and their junior fellow apprentice. Wu Shidao came to spy on his secrets in the name of concern, and he was very thoughtful, so it was really hard to get rid of him!

Duan Rong looked at the weapon in the niche next to him and sighed in his heart: I just want to touch it quietly, it's really not easy!

If he hadn't just had a flash of inspiration and remembered the matter of the empty and bright state, he really didn't know how to stop Wu Shidao.

After Wu Shidao left, Duan Rong obviously accelerated the speed of touching it.

The night is long and dreams are many!

Two hours later, the old man in the corner, who was smoking a pipe, suddenly got up and walked over, looking at Duan Rong and said: "Boy, the time is up! It's time to close! Choose a weapon to sharpen it!"

As the old man said, he knocked the ash residue in the pipe on the sole of his shoe, put his hand behind his back, and walked out.

Duan Rong turned his head and took a look at today's progress. He touched about a hundred weapons.

The harvest was not small. He swallowed three weapon spirits with the first level of the cyclone realm, and swallowed dozens of various complete sets of exercises of the Yuanqi realm.

Once these things are digested and absorbed, they become a real martial arts realm! I wonder how much stronger they are than those dry secret books with dead words in the Sutra Repository?

The harvest swallowed here today has laid a very solid foundation for his future practice.

Duan Rong was still quite at ease at this time. As the saying goes, food in hand, no panic in the heart. With this wave of swallowing, practice has become a simple physical work for him. What is there to worry about? Just work hard!

Duan Rong walked out of the cave and found that the old man sitting in the cave was chatting with the thin middle-aged guard.

Duan Rong bowed slightly before leaving. After all, he still had to come and devour in the next two or three days. As the saying goes, "the more courtesy you give, the less blame you will have." He should give them a good impression first, so as to avoid being disliked and causing trouble for him.

Duan Rong walked on the bare lonely mountain. In the endless mountains, dusk had already risen.

Having devoured the spirits of nearly a hundred weapons, his head was still quite dizzy at this time. He staggered back to Yunfu Peak.

Back on the peak, Duan Rong walked along the corridor and walked into his room.

This room was not small. A large six-fold screen separated the bedroom and the front hall.

This room was the room that Zhu He brought Duan Rong to when he came to Yunfu Peak.

No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one 6, one book, one bar, one look!

His heavy dress was originally placed on the table in this room, but at this time, the dress was gone, obviously taken away by someone.

Duan Rong sat at the table and poured himself a bowl of tea and poured it into his throat. Then, he stood up and pulled a rope behind the door, which was connected to a numbered copper bell in the servant's room.

Sure enough, not long after, a servant walked into the room with his head down, bent over and said respectfully: "My lord, what do you want?"

Duan Rong said: "Get me something to eat."

The servant seemed to be about to ask something, and Duan Rong said: "Don't bother! Just make it faster and simple."

"Yes, my lord! May I ask if you want wine?"

"Well, a small pot!"

"Yes, my lord, wait a moment!" The servant replied and turned away.

Although it is in the Endless Mountains, Yunfu Peak has all kinds of supplies.

After all, the allocation of supplies is originally under the jurisdiction of the Internal History Department. How can it be a loss for one's own family?

Not long after, the servant came in with a wooden tray and put four dishes, three cakes and a pot of wine on the table.

The four dishes were cold beef, boiled peanuts, chopped tofu with scallions, and tiger skin eggs. Duan Rong was already hungry, and when he saw these four dishes, his mouth was immediately filled with saliva.

The servant held the wooden plate in his hands and bowed, saying, "Sir, do you have any other instructions?"

"No. Go and get busy."

The servant turned around and left, gently closing the door.

Duan Rong's index finger moved, first picked up the beef and put it in his mouth, then took a bite of the pancake, picked up the wine pot, poured a cup, and drank it with a sizzle, swallowing it with the food.

A little drink can make you happy. Moreover, he swallowed so many spirits, and his head was feeling a little uncomfortable. Drinking some wine will make it easier for him to fall asleep.

Duan Rong ate the food and wine like a whirlwind. He touched his bulging belly, stood up, pulled the rope behind the door, and then walked around the screen with a staggering step, pressing his heavy body on the bed.

After a while, there were small footsteps on the corridor outside the door.

Then, the door of the room was pushed open with a slight sound, and a servant stood at the door with a hesitant look. There were empty dishes and wine pots on the table in the room, but no one was seen.

At this time, a voice came from behind the screen.

"Pick up those leftover dishes."

"Yes, sir!"

The servant picked up the dishes and wine pots and turned to leave the room. When he left, he only closed the door ajar, and Duan Rong was already on the bed, sleeping soundly.

The next morning.

Lu Geng came in from outside, sweating all over.

He got up at dawn to practice martial arts. He had practiced for more than an hour and was about to come back to take a shower and have breakfast.

He walked through the corridor and suddenly found a door ajar, and there was a faint snoring sound from inside.

Lu Geng frowned and said, "Isn't this room unoccupied? How come..."

He suddenly remembered something. He saw that the door was ajar and pushed it open and walked in.

Through the screen, he could vaguely see a person lying on the bed.

He walked to the screen and looked at the bed! He saw Duan Rong lying there, sleeping with his clothes on, and even his shoes were not taken off.

It was indeed the junior brother!

Lu Geng shook his head and said, "It's almost noon, and he's still sleeping here! How can he be a martial artist?"

At this moment, Duan Rong reached into his crotch and scratched it, and continued to turn over and fall asleep.

Lu Geng's eyes were stung and he immediately retreated.

Although Master Wu said that the junior brother was a genius, his evaluation of this junior brother in his heart fell to the bottom. He was so wasteful and weird. Even if he had talent, he might not be able to achieve anything!

Duan Rong had no idea what Lu Geng thought of him. He slept for nearly an hour before waking up.

After waking up, he rolled his eyes and found that the spirit he swallowed yesterday had been completely digested in a dream.

It seems that after achieving the eleventh level of the Taizang Sutra, as his soul strength became stronger, his ability to digest spirits also increased.

Duan Rong simply washed his face and did not even eat breakfast. He left Yunfu Peak and went to the bare lonely mountain.