"Gollum...... Gurgling ......"

Qin Xu was woken up by the grunt of hunger.

When he woke up, he twisted his waist, shook his arms, and finally turned his neck, feeling that he was a little awkward all over his body.

It seems like......

It seems that there is an itch somewhere, scratch it lightly, and then ......

And then there was no then.

These few blows, not only did not relieve his itchiness, but made him even more panicked, and his whole body felt uncomfortable.

"Old Master Qin, Old Master Qin...... "I probably got up this morning, and it was too different from yesterday's comfort and strength, Qin Xu felt that something was not right, so he hurriedly found his cultivation consultant.

On the windowsill desk, Master Qin's gaze left the phone screen, and he asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"Do you think I'm going wrong in my cultivation, is it going crazy, why don't I feel different from yesterday, and I feel a little abnormal all over my body. Qin Xu sat up awkwardly, feeling that every muscle in his body was different from yesterday.

In these years, who hasn't read a few martial arts fantasy, under the rich imagination of countless authors, you can find the right symptom in any situation, which is more accurate than some medical searches.

"Is it that your hands and feet are slightly weak?" Old Master Qin turned off his mobile phone, floated to Qin Xu's shoulder, yawned, and asked.

"yes, I can't muster my strength. ”

"Isn't it a feeling of emptiness and weakness in my chest? Old Master Qin still spoke calmly, as if he already knew that something was wrong with Qin Xu's body.

"It's just, it's too accurate, it's very empty. Qin Xu nodded hurriedly, slightly nervous in his heart.

Let's just say, this Shinto Dao is a difficult cultivator, and he is a scumbag, so he shouldn't toss around.

In the past, learning to do the wrong questions was a big red cross at best.

But now that my cultivation has gone wrong, I have gone mad, and I may even die!

"I see. Old Master Qin held the fat rabbit in one hand, pinched Qin Xu's earlobe with the other, and said, "Don't worry, this is a normal phenomenon when the aura is insufficient during the cultivation process, just apply an ice cube to your temples and stop the cultivation of the beast refining technique." ”

"Huh, lack of aura?"

Qin Xu probably didn't expect that the answer that Old Master Qin gave him was this.

He originally thought that at least some spiritual power was running wrong, and the muscles and veins were not looking for the right thing.

This is basic cultivation common sense, even if Old Master Qin's previous students were all disciples of the Immortal Beast Sect with a very shallow foundation, they would not ask him this kind of idiotic question similar to "if you don't eat, you will be hungry".

However, thinking of this world, it is no longer a place where the cultivation sect is rampant, and Old Master Qin still seriously explains these basic common sense for Qin Xu, a novice cultivator.

"Beast refining techniques and beast mastery techniques are two different cultivation techniques. The two need to cooperate with each other and complement each other in order to gradually progress, complete the initial foundation of the body, and lay a good foundation for the promotion foundation period. ”

"The beast control technique obtains spiritual energy and transforms it into spiritual power. Refining beast recipes to refine pure spiritual power. Once you practice the Beast Refining Technique too much and the spiritual power in your body is lacking, your body will have an uncomfortable reaction. ”

"You only have a trace of spiritual power, and completing two nights of beast refining technique cultivation is already the extreme. Now, this kind of performance of yours is a symptom of the lack of spiritual power in the spiritual aperture, as long as you no longer cultivate the beast refining technique, it will be fine. ”

"If you sense the eyebrow aperture now, you will find that the spiritual power has changed. ”

After a period of adaptation, Master Qin, who often reads all kinds of materials and books, has become more and more understandable in his language style, and after explaining, Qin Xu can hear it clearly.

Finally, he also ended the lecture by assigning tonight's homework by the way.

"So, you don't have to go home tonight, find a place to practice with me!"

After listening to this, Qin Xu closed his eyes and felt the change in his eyebrows according to what Old Master Qin said.

The spiritual power of the thickness of a hair is really not what it was at its original level.

The original form of the aura was an extremely thin dark green silk thread, swimming around in the small puddle of the spiritual aura, giving Qin Xu a strange feeling that there was a pit in his head, there was water in the pit, and there was a fish swimming in the water.

At this time, what looked like liquid in the small puddle that contained spiritual power had dried up.

Swimming fish-like spiritual power, I don't know where to go.

Be careful, be harder, concentrate, and perceive.

Finally, Qin Xu found an extremely small and inconspicuous golden spot above the small puddle.

It's just so nonexistent.

If it weren't for the fact that there was almost nothing in Qin Xu's spiritual aperture, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

Exiting the perceptual state, Qin Xu rubbed his neck that was a little sore, and said helplessly to Old Master Qin: "Then my neck is sore and uncomfortable, what should I do?"

Old Master Qin raised his legs, and the cyan cloth shoes kicked the back of Qin Xu's stiff neck, and said, "You didn't put the pillow well, it has nothing to do with cultivation." ”

Ahh

Qin Xu touched his nose in embarrassment, rubbed his neck and had no choice but to start preparing for work.

When he was studying at the police academy, Qin Xu developed the habit of getting up quickly to tidy up housekeeping.

Today, even after leaving the police academy, this habit has not changed.

However, today, Qin Xu, who was about to get dressed, was startled by the plastic box placed on the bedside table.

"How can there be two spiders?" he blurted out subconsciously.

When he blurted out the words, Qin Xu realized that he had read it wrong.

A big pink short-haired spider with eight legs wide open is the real body.

The other brown, curled up in a clump of crunched creature in the corner, looked particularly empty on closer inspection, just the shell of a white-fronted tall spider.

Spider shelling?

This is not unusual.

None of the children living in the south have ever been frightened by the fading shell of a spider.

But the strange thing is that the white-fronted stilt spider with the shell removed, judging from the appearance, even if it is a guy who treats it as his own son, he will not recognize it as a real white-fronted stilt spider.

It's a lap bigger than it was yesterday.

The eight long legs are thicker, and the spider's body looks fuller. A very iconic white line on the forehead, the line is thicker and more pronounced.

The biggest difference is the color of its entire body.

The torso and long feet, which were originally just glowing with a tender pale pink sheen, can now clearly see the fine pink hairs about a centimeter long.

If you look at it purely by appearance, it is not an exaggeration to describe this guy as reborn.

In any case, after being covered with pink short hair, the appearance of the white-fronted tall spider jumped several steps at once.

I used to feel my scalp tingle at first glance, but even if I look at it a few times, I don't have that kind of physical fear that makes people feel dreaded.

"Hey, little guy, is this what has changed since you cultivated?" Qin Xu could feel that this white-fronted stilted spider was essentially a big spider that loved to eat cockroaches and other small insects, and the only change was its appearance.

It was probably that Qin Xu's spiritual power was too small.

So, it didn't change it substantially.

Didn't become haste, didn't gain more power, and didn't spark Talent.

Except, it's a little less ugly.