Chapter 10: Fetal Breath Refines God

In fact, she loves Di Xiaoxiao as much as she loves, she loves her like her own child, she regretted it when she finished Gu, and in the next five years, she has also been looking for a way to crack it, but there is no cure for the "shadow evil", five years later, Di Xiaoxiao's meridians are completely destroyed, and she is also devoured by the essence and blood and cannot afford to be sick.

He loves Ruxue, even if he knows that she deliberately married him in order to avenge his eldest brother, he loves her as much as his life, who hasn't done anything wrong, and he is not to retaliate against her for marrying so many beautiful concubines......

As soon as everyone left, Di Xiaoxiao let go of the hand that was holding the corner of Xi Yun'er's clothes, sat down on the chair with a big grin, made a standard naughty grimace at Xi Yun'er in his memory, and went to weigh the spirit stone given by his uncle.

The small money bag looks like it can hold a hundred spirit stones, but I didn't expect that there are more than 30 high-grade spirit stones in it, and there is also a high-grade spirit stone, and the money in it is estimated to be enough for all the consumption of an ordinary family in a year.

Hehe, with the silver, you can sit and wait for the dark night market, anyway, since she arrived in the heavenly realm, how long has it been since she became an invincible martial god to go to that kind of crowded place. In the past, she was most afraid of going out and being watched by those boring admirers, so she basically used the teleportation formation to reach her destination directly, but now that she is looking forward to going out shopping, what's wrong? By the way, it should be morning now, right? Drink a drop of the chalcedony spiritual liquid given by the master?

After feeling in the wide sleeves for a long time, he finally found the jade bottle that was cold to the tentacles, and now he has to start from scratch, and Di Xiaoxiao will naturally cherish this hard-won opportunity. You don't need to open it to know how rare the chalcedony spiritual liquid in the treasure bottle is, as the most favored sister of the Heavenly Emperor, His Royal Highness the Supreme Martial God, how well-informed she is, she is helpless against the poison, in order to refine these ten drops of chalcedony spiritual liquid to allow her to resume her cultivation, Ying was seriously injured for this, no matter what, she must not live up to the master's expectations of her.

Knowing that next, the process of meridian deboning must be difficult for this weak body, in order to avoid Xi Yun'er making a fuss, Di Xiaoxiao directly pretended to be tired and wanted to rest and sent her away.

I went around the house, stuffed a big pillow in the quilt, and thought about it for fear that the cute little Yun'er would not understand and be troublesome, so I had to write a big note on the table, with the four words "Don't look for something", and grabbed a few pieces of dim sum and two apples in the snack plate on the table and packed them away.

Time was pressing, Di Xiaoxiao ran all the way to the small courtyard directly in the yard, turning around many groves and rockery pavilions on the way, playing hide and seek a few times, and leaving those so-called masters who were bored without a trace.

In the dilapidated small bamboo house, Emperor Xiaoxiao took a drop of chalcedony spiritual liquid, closed her eyes and sat cross-legged on the bamboo bed, a layer of faint jade-colored fluorescence gently surrounded her body.

Observing and looking inside again made the soul enter a strange space, she saw a faint fluorescent layer of herself suspended in the darkness, and her mind flashed the space cultivation secret book that the master gave her, and the book automatically opened and stayed on the page of fetal breath refining gods.

Isn't this like a practice for cultivating spiritual power? Is it useful to practice this? Besides, doesn't it mean that you can only practice after five days? Emperor Xiaoxiao really wanted to find Ying to theorize well, but thinking that he was injured and fell asleep in order to restore her cultivation, he was patient and silently recited the mantra on the page.

This mantra is somewhat similar to the psychic attack mantra that Ei gave her last time, but this one seems to be more comprehensive and gentle.

Di Xiaoxiao is seriously figuring out the mantras of fetal breath refining gods, these mantras are more profound and difficult to understand than the mental methods she practiced when she used to practice martial arts, but with her smart talent, as long as she interprets it carefully, she can understand it.

On the upswing, the pain actually came at this time, watching the fluorescence that wrapped Di Xiaoxiao's weak body began to slowly penetrate into the body, this body had already matched with Di Xiaoxiao's soul, so all the pain in the body was transmitted to the soul.

The fluorescence is like countless small needles shuttling in the body, they go through the twelve main veins in the body, inch by inch slowly repaired, every millimeter of reinforcement, the needles are interspersed with subtle soreness and tingling in the flesh and blood, Di Xiaoxiao can bear it, she knows that the wider and stronger the main vein, which means that the more smooth the passage of true qi spiritual power, then the faster the speed of cultivation in the future, she is not in a hurry to disperse the fluorescence, she endures, she tries not to think about that picture, she silently recited the mantra of the fetal breath refining god again, reciting it over and over again, as the pain intensifies, the speed of her mantra increases, and slowly those profound and obscure mantras are also recited by her proficiently, the meaning of every word was also groped out by her.

The conjecture in my heart turned into a silver-white spiritual light wandering in the body, with the mind as the source, the small meridians as the network, compiled into a large net, firmly wrapped the body, and slowly the pain was reduced, although I can still deeply feel the soreness, but the stinging pain has been reduced a lot, this should be the credit of the fetal breath refining god, right?

The twelve main veins have been repaired halfway, and there are only a few strands of fluorescence left, it seems that a drop of chalcedony spiritual liquid can only repair these, but looking at the smooth and smooth meridian wall, Emperor Xiaoxiao is still very pleased. This pain is still worth it, such a meridian plus the talent of the upper and lower double dantians, as well as her experience in cultivating the martial god in her previous life plus a master of a divine presence, there must be no one to compare with her cultivation......

The fluorescence was faint, and the bits and pieces disappeared, and Di Xiaoxiao also retreated from the meditation and inner vision, never thinking that it was already dark, and hurriedly jumped off the bamboo bed, and hurried out after changing his clothes. As soon as I took off my clothes, it was sticky, and I lit a candle to see that my body discharged a layer of black and oily dirt, and it also emitted a slight stench. No, let's take a bath first, she remembers that in Di Xiaoxiao's memory, there is a small natural hot spring pool in the small courtyard. casually stuffed a few pieces of snacks into his mouth, Di Xiaoxiao took a set of moon-white men's clothes and the human skin mask and walked towards the hot spring pool swaggeringly with a small song.

She was very relieved, in Di Xiaoxiao's memory, although the small bamboo house that Aunt Fang gave her to live in was dilapidated, it was usually very quiet and no one would come, because this was a forbidden place for the emperor's family.

I don't know why this place has become a forbidden place, obviously there is nothing special, but this is a ban that has been left in the family, so no one dares to come in.