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Rong Qingfeng, who was already quite quiet, couldn't see anyone anymore.

Behind the mountain, the peach blossoms in the front mountain are splendid, and a large area of ginkgo biloba is planted here, which is lush and green, full of blue, and under the warm sun, it casts a patch of mottle. When the wind blows, these mottled gently shake, which makes the separation of meditating on the stones under the tree seem a little inexplicably quiet.

With her eyes slightly closed, her back straight, her hands on her knees, and her breath of breath, she could feel the slightest aura in the heaven and earth entering her body, wandering in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, slowly colliding, as if she was opening up, and as if she was trying, she only felt that her whole body was numb, and there was a sense of relaxation that was difficult to suppress, as if she had swept away the tiredness in her body. The breath runs all over the body, dredging the meridians, all the remains are warm, and the breath is slowly adjusted by Liluo, and under the introspection of his own consciousness, he carefully controls the aura, avoids the obstruction of those veins, and finally sinks into the dantian.

If the disciples of the Ming and Qing Dynasties saw Liluo's meditation just now, they would all be eager to swallow their words back into their stomachs.

Can't get in?

This is simply nonsense.

Not only can it cause it to enter the body, refine and refine the qi, but also feel the place where its own meridians are blocked and blocked within a big week, and dredge it, and present such a refreshing color. Even a fourth-order disciple couldn't do it so smoothly.

However, only she knows this, but it is only superficial......

After a few more breaths, Liluo slowly opened his eyes, and there was calm in his eyes.

This boulder is flat and sleek around it, and it looks like it has been artificially polished, and I don't know who bothered to move it here, but it was cheaper for her. Liluo lazily propped up his waist, without the slightest posture that an immortal cultivator should have, and just lay down casually.

Looking up at the green apricots caressed by the spring breeze, looking at it from the fall, I was a little sleepy. Over the years, in this time, she has been accustomed to seeing pear blossoms and peach blossoms flying around, and suddenly a piece of green appeared, which makes people feel so comfortable and at ease, and she doesn't know what the bamboo forest of the Void Mountain will look like......

Liluo turned sideways, and his hand unconsciously touched the three inches below the umbilicus, which was the lower dantian, and his fingers touched the clothes, and it seemed that he could also feel the warmth of the aura in the dantian.

Dantian, the place where the inner Danshu Dancheng is presented.

The inner pill is based on the human body as the furnace and the spiritual qi as the medicine, condensing the pill in the body.

It's just that if you can't condense the inner dan in this life, the dantian is just a place to store spiritual energy.

Liluo smiled bitterly.

I finally picked up a life and came back, but now that I think about it, I can't feel at ease about my future, let alone anything else.

That bamboo forest......

I'm afraid it's her only chance......

She narrowed her eyes slightly, hiding the flicker of ruthlessness.

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"There have been a lot of people in Pingcheng who have been sick one after another recently, and I heard that the news is a bit like a plague, while the current situation is still under control, you go there and go for a while, so that you can solve it. ”

Minglitang's mission advice was still clearly engraved in his mind, and he raised his eyes to look at the backs of the four people in front of him, and touched his nose a little innocently.

I really want to improve my cultivation through experience, but the task hasn't started yet, as if I am disliked by my teammates?

Sure enough, in the next second, her guess was confirmed.

"Hurry up, we can sacrifice flying magic weapons when we go out of the sect gate. One of the men, who looked like they were twenty years old, turned his head and said to her impatiently.

Liluo didn't squeak, gritted his teeth secretly, turned his aura, and quickened his pace.

The man frowned, and wanted to say something, but he looked at her thin body, and with a hint of disgust in his eyes, he turned his head back again.

In their group, one is in the early stage of the third order, two in the middle stage of the second order, one in the early stage of the second order, and the other is her, who has just been in the first order.

Liluo could understand the disgust in the man's eyes. After all, apart from her, with such a cultivation configuration, the difficulty of the experienced task can at least be more difficult than the task seen now. And she is like this now, I am afraid that it is also because she has a lot of eyes in the ancestor, and she thinks that her cultivation is insufficient, so that the Ming Li Hall, which has always been fair and strict, gives some special cases to take care of a little.

She was a little sorry for that, but that's about it.

Experience, in the eyes of every immortal cultivator, is nothing more than trying to break through yourself in danger, and then try to seize the opportunity as much as you can control.

On the one hand, they do have the intention of letting their own disciples see more and practice more, and on the other hand, it is also because of the responsibility that a big sect should have - if you are on one side, you should keep one side stable and keep one side safe.

But more and more disciples only noticed their interests, such as this plague incident, in the eyes of some people, there is no benefit to be obtained, neither can break through themselves, nor has any chance, but they have forgotten the people who were suffering from illness in Pingcheng and are looking forward to their arrival.

Away from the foot lightly, although the posture of walking is so calm and relaxed, but only those who are close will find a little sweat hidden in her hairline.

She's struggling.

habitually hooked the corners of her shallow lips to cover up, and she was a little helpless in her heart. In his current situation, if he wants to go all out to catch up with the second- and third-order people, he really can't joke.

Her fingers unconsciously rubbed the embroidered pattern on the white ribbon tied around her waist, and she unconsciously made calculations about the experience. Although Xiu Wei fell to a single order, her actual strength would inevitably exceed what she could see on the surface. However, in the end, the cultivation is too low, and when encountering real danger, the excess part is dispensable.

Fortunately, this time it is a plague, so there shouldn't be much risk.

It's just that......

Li Luo looked deeply at the backs of the four people not far in front of him, and a trace of coldness crossed his eyes.

If all of them have this attitude, then ...... She also had to think more about herself.

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