There was silence in the clinic outside the sky, and the two smokes of good and evil, one black and one white, were entangled with each other, rising from the dingzhong, and suspended in the void on the ding, condensing but not dispersing.

When he came back from the Sunshine Orphanage, Ning Tao plunged headlong into spiritual power training.

There was first evil qi in the good and evil ding, and now there is good qi, and yin and yang are harmonized, which is equivalent to providing him with an excellent environment for training. He cured Zhou Yufeng, there were only three primary prescription pills left, and the matter of refining primary prescription pills was imminent, and it was a matter of his family's life, how could he dare to relax in the slightest?

Beginner introductory cultivation of the true exercises, over and over again......

As the mud pill palace swallowed, a trace of black and white gas pierced into his eyebrows, and with every movement, his body would experience intense heat and cold torture, and he felt that the left half of his body seemed to be soaked in boiling water, while the right half of his body seemed to be soaked in ice water. With his spine as the dividing line, it was hot and uncomfortable, and it was bitterly cold at the other.

However, it was only the physical feelings, and it was the soul that made him feel the most uncomfortable. His soul is like a face-changing in Sichuan opera, all of a sudden he is a gentle and kind good person, and he has great love in his heart. All of a sudden, he became a terrible and terrible villain, wanting to destroy everything. If it weren't for the innate intermediary between good and evil, I'm afraid I would have gone crazy with a split personality long ago.

In a period of time, that trace of spiritual power in the Mud Pill Palace transformed, it became stronger, and its color also changed, half black, half white.

Ning Tao's precedent weather field also quietly transformed, the aura of one black and one white slowly increased, and finally slowly rotated, the shape was like the Taoist Yin Yang Taiji, and he was the core of this Yin Yang Taiji!

If Chen Pingdao was here and saw Ning Tao at this moment, his jaw would definitely fall to the ground, because even if he had been running the Good and Evil Clinic for more than 2,000 years, he would not have such a vision.

Ning Tao, a rookie in cultivation, felt that this was just a normal situation, and his whole body and mind were immersed in the world of cultivation......

The whole night went by.

At the end of the practice, Ning Tao was lying on the ground, as if he had been beaten with a hammer, and he was in terrible pain. This is a side effect of the spiritual power flowing through his body to refine his body, and this refining will further increase his body's strength, speed, and reactions. This kind of improvement is minimal, but in the world of normal people, it is quite powerful.

In fact, the biggest gain this time is the improvement of his ability to sense and control spiritual power, before he needed to enter the Mud Pill Palace in the state of divine consciousness to see that trace of spiritual power, now he doesn't need to do that to sense the existence of spiritual power in his body. He is also more proficient in the control of spiritual power, and he can control it for anything with the slightest movement of his mind.

After resting for a while, Ning Tao got up from the ground, he raised his right hand, and as soon as his mind moved, a trace of spiritual power emerged from his palm, one black and one white, just like looking at a small black and white fish fry through a frosted glass tank.

Ning Tao began to try to control his "black and white fish" to give birth to Danhuo.

With the body as the Ding, with the soul as the guide, the Dan fire is born.

This is the description in the beginner cultivation method, which seems simple, but the actual operation is very difficult.

Fail.

Fail again.

Continue to fail......

After more than a dozen failures, Ning Tao didn't insist on trying, his spiritual power was too weak. If his body is compared to an engine, and his spiritual power is compared to fuel, his current fuel can't even wet the pistons of the engine, how can he ignite the engine to work?

However, his efforts were not without results, and more than a dozen attempts gave him a preliminary understanding and familiarity with the technique of converting spiritual power into Danhuo. As long as he achieves the conditions of spiritual power, he will take fewer detours and succeed more easily.

Cuckoo......

There was a strange sound in his stomach suddenly, the feeling of hunger and the desire to eat suddenly came out, and the corners of Ning Tao's mouth couldn't help but have a wry smile, "All I thought about in my heart was practice, but I didn't think about how to make money, I have to eat." ”

Leaving the clinic, Ning Tao found an ATM machine and took out all the remaining 300 yuan in the card, and then went to a snack shop to ask for a bowl of noodles. When he was eating noodles, he had been thinking about how to make money, Tianwai Clinic didn't make money, he didn't have time to work, and he was stumped by a money word.

A motorcycle stopped in front of the snack shop with a billboard hanging from it to clean the sewers. The uncle who was riding a bicycle entered the snack shop, his body was dirty, and there was a smell of sewer on his body, and he looked like a person begging for a living.

Ning Tao's eyes fell on the billboard on his uncle's motorcycle, and he suddenly had an idea in his heart.

The uncle asked for a bowl of noodles and two steamed buns, obviously hungry.

The owner of the snack shop disliked the smell on his body, his face was cold, and he didn't even say hello.

Ning Tao paid the face money and came to the uncle's side, smiling, "Uncle, where is the signboard on your motorcycle?"

The uncle glanced at Ning Tao, "Why are you asking this?"

Ning Tao said: "I am also a craftsman, and I want to make a billboard. ”

"You can just find a small shop that makes billboards. The uncle asked again, "Young man, what kind of craft do you have?"

Ning Tao said: "I studied medicine. ”

"Studying medicine?" the uncle laughed, "What are you kidding, aren't all the doctors now in the hospital, how can there be doctors walking around the streets with billboards?"

Ning Tao leaned into the uncle's ear, "My doctor is different from other doctors, uncle, do you like to drink two glasses at night?"

The uncle was slightly stunned, "You know so?"

Ning Tao said softly: "Most of the current wine is blended with alcohol, and drinking too much will hurt your body. Your esophageal mucosa is seriously inflamed, and there are symptoms of ulcers, don't drink anymore, go find some ploughshare grass to soak in water and drink, and stick to it for a month to recuperate. ”

"Are you treating me?" said the uncle, surprised.

Ning Tao said: "There is a kind of herb in the field, and you can find it if you look for it. Trust me, you'll be safe, and if you keep drinking, you're in danger. ”

"I'm not going to pay you for a consultation. "Uncle said vigilantly.

Ning Tao smiled, "I don't want your consultation fee, you tell me where to make billboards, just take it as my reward for you." With that, he turned and walked towards the door of the snack shop.

The uncle looked at Ning Tao's back and said to himself: "Strange, how does he know that I like to drink two glasses at night? ”

The streets are full of people.

Jingle bells, jingle bells......

Ning Tao took out his mobile phone, glanced at the caller ID, and then answered the call, "Say." ”

Jiang Yilong's voice came from the mobile phone, "Doctor Ning, my unruly brother-in-law asked me about your phone number, saying that there is a very important matter for you, do you want to tell him?"

Ning Tao said coldly: "Send me his mobile phone number and ask him to wait for my call." ”

"Okay, okay. Jiang Yilong said cautiously: "I'll send you a text message." ”

Ning Tao's voice became colder, "Have you done everything I want you to do?"

Jiang Yilong suddenly became nervous, "I'm doing it, you're giving me a few days, I'll definitely finish it." ”

"You'd better not let me remind you a second time. Ning Tao hung up the phone.

A few seconds later, the mobile phone received a text message from Jiang Yilong, which contained Zou Yulin's mobile phone number.

Ning Tao just glanced at it and put away his phone.

Zou Yulin wants to meet? You can meet if you want? Wait!

Not far ahead, there was a small shop making billboards on the side of the street, and Ning Tao walked towards it.

It is an ancient profession, and modern society has disappeared. But Ning Tao now wants to pick it up again and carry it forward!