Wang Ping'an is not a virgin at all, and at the same time hates the virgin.

You hurt me and want to laugh it off?

I'm sorry, if you dare to laugh, I'll make you cry!

This person in front of him is like this, and so are those people in the fairy world.

I will not let go of anyone who has hurt me.

Although I am now just an ordinary weak mortal, I have a strong heart for revenge.

If you don't even avenge life and death, what's the difference between it and a salted fish?

I, Wang Ping'an, have never been a salted fish!

I'm trying!

At the same time as he shouted loudly for security, the eyes of countless cultivators fell on him.

They are both cultivators, and they can more or less feel each other's breath, you are a cultivator, and you are afraid of this half-dead ordinary person?

Still screaming, shouting for security?

What about the face?

Qin Xiaoyu blushed and whispered, "Boss, what kind of security guard is it, if you don't want to see him, just kick him away?"

"Don't you see that I'm busy eating lobster?" Wang Ping'an said seriously.

"......" makes so much sense, Qin Xiaoyu can't refute it.

Two security guards finally arrived and took the bandaged man out like chickens.

"Please, the hospital can't treat me, I've heard someone say that this is a Gu technique, it must be you...... After all, I've taken on such a job in the last few days. ”

The bandage man's shouting was getting farther and farther away.

Ordinary diners think he is mentally ill, and those words just now are stone hammers.

However, the cultivator diner glanced at Wang Ping'an a few more times with fear, because Gu magic was often called evil art, and it was easy to provoke.

After two minutes of silence, Qin Xiaoyu suddenly asked, "Boss, are we a little too cruel?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Although that private detective is at fault, he is not guilty to death? The kind of Gu on his body is too vicious, it's only been a day, he has been scratched like that, how should he live in the future." ”

"However, the Gu on his body is not ours. Wang Ping'an said extremely innocently.

"Hey, yes, it's not our Gu, why do I feel guilty and blame myself? Hearing him cry and make trouble, I almost thought we did it!" Qin Xiaoyu suddenly patted his chest, as if relieved.

"Drinking, drinking......"

Half an hour later, the two of them finished the dinner, to be exact, Wang Ping'an ended the dinner.

Because Qin Xiaoyu's dinner ended in the cafeteria opposite.

This meal only cost more than 20,000 yuan, and Wang Ping'an felt that it was super cheap - cheaper than last night and noon today.

After returning to the hotel room, Wang Ping'an took out the newly photographed spiritual refining technique and read it carefully.

Qin Xiaoyu, on the other hand, continued to fiddle with his sword fetus, trying to find a way to cultivate spirituality.

He believes Wang Ping'an's words, but his love for the sword fetus is also true, and he always has fantasies, what if he cultivates feelings?

So while playing, he fell asleep with the sword fetus in his arms.

Wang Ping'an is very envious of this kind of heartless person, he doesn't have this kind of good life, and he has to stay up all night to cultivate.

Refining the Divine Exercises, it's complicated to say, but in fact, it's easy to cultivate when you find the way.

Wang Ping'an was an immortal in his previous life, and he had never seen any secret techniques, but he had forgotten them.

When he fought against Chi Songzi today, he was involved in the sea of knowledge by the other party's primordial spirit, and in the space of knowing the sea, he vaguely recalled something.

Xuanguang refining the true solution of the gods, this cultivation method reminded him of an immortal in the fairy world, what is Xuanguang, anyway, it is quite famous.

The exercises in this jade slip should have something to do with this immortal named Xuanguang.

Visualize a trace of mystery, illuminate the soul, lock the position of the soul when the soul throbs, and use the aura of the whole body to instill the past, nourish it, nourish it, and raise the weak soul into a strong soul.

In this way, as long as the mind moves, the divine soul can be visualized at any time, and only one day, the divine soul is strong enough to let it out of the body.

The out-of-body soul is not called a soul, but a primordial spirit.

The main purpose of the great realm of the condensation period is to strengthen the soul of the gods, let the primordial spirits out of the body, and become one of the most important means of attack, so as to prepare for the cultivation of distractions or clones in the future.

Wang Ping'an's memory is excellent, and he almost never forgets it, and after understanding the contents of this jade slip, he threw the jade slip into the system warehouse.

He sat cross-legged on the bed and began to cultivate.

Ordinary cultivators have the most difficult time visualizing Xuanguang, because they really want to imagine what Xuanguang is, and they often visualize some physical light such as red light, green light, eating light, and drinking light.

And Wang Ping'an is different from them, because he has seen countless lights that cannot be described in words.

There are some of the most familiar Xuanguang in the depths of his soul, like a rainbow, which instantly illuminates the depths of the dark divine soul, and his divine soul throbs, and a black shadow with cracks in the transparency trembles lightly in the Xuanguang.

At this moment, the aura in Wang Ping'an's body rushed out, drowning the weak soul in the aura, frantically nourishing, especially the cracks, I don't know how many pieces were broken before, and how much it cost Master Shennong to put it back together.

Wang Ping'an felt pity for his soul.

"It's so difficult for me! Such a miserable and weak soul needs aura to repair and nourish it?"

"This exercise is so difficult, I've been practicing for dozens of minutes, why don't you have any upgrade reaction at all?"

"There is no reminder on the system panel, I can only see that my aura value is decreasing wildly, 999...... 888...... 777...... Why does my aura decrease by 111 points each time, what does this imply?"

An hour later, Wang Ping'an's aura dried up, so he had to stop cultivating, drank a few sips of Shennong mineral water, and ate two high-quality mutated fruits.

Alas, this exercise is too difficult to cultivate, and the progress rate is too slow.

Wang Ping'an let out a deep, helpless sigh!

If you continue to cultivate like this, you may not be able to cultivate in the original planned three days, and you will not be able to get the Yuan Shen out of your body at all.

According to the current grim situation, he thinks it will take at least four days!

A full day longer than originally planned!

In this day's time, I can only honestly repair the cracks and dark wounds on the soul, which is my own soul imprint, and no one can help.

After all, you have to go your own way.

Glancing at the system panel, the spiritual value in his body had recovered to a value of 666, he was still not satisfied, and took out a handful of body-strengthening qi tonifying pills, threw them into his mouth, crunched, like eating jelly beans, and ate his mouth full of medicinal fragrance.

Ten minutes passed, and his aura finally returned to its peak state, 999 points, this value is also the peak value of the qi training period, 1 point more, it means that he has entered the concentrating period.

Wang Ping'an glanced at Qin Xiaoyu, who had already fallen asleep, with envy, sighed lightly, and continued to meditate and cultivate.

God rewards hard work, I work so hard, shouldn't the system give some rewards?

Otherwise, it would not be fair to those who work hard to cultivate.

I don't want anything good, give a few hundred Divine Soul Repair Pills, give a few hundred Flying Pills by Day, and give hundreds of Immortal Weapons...... Of course, give me dozens of each, and I'm not too small!

The most important thing is to be content!