"Put your clothes on!" the old madman untied the rope that bound Qi Xuan, and then threw his clothes over. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I said, sir., uh, master, why did you take off my clothes and tie me to a post. Qi Xuan moved his paralyzed muscles and bones, and asked while putting his clothes on his body.

"In this way, your pores can be unblocked, so that you can't move, so that you don't go crazy. Hmph, do you think you really have that dragon yang fetish you said?"

The old madman said angrily.

"You first familiarize yourself with the method of refining the gods I gave you, I have something to do to go elsewhere, and we will meet here in ten days, and I will surprise you then. ”

"What surprise?" Qi Xuan's eyes lit up when he heard that it was beneficial.

"You're talking too much! I'll go first, remember to come here to see me in ten days!" the old madman disappeared like a gust of wind before he finished speaking.

"Alas, master, how do you use this method of refining gods. Qi Xuan shouted loudly.

"Concentrate on meditation and you'll know. The old madman's ethereal voice came from afar.

"This old madman, it's weird!" After the old madman left, Qi Xuan looked up at the sky through the hole in the roof of the broken temple.

At this time, the moon was already setting in the west, and there were still a few hours before dawn.

"I'm not in a hurry to go home first, I'll see what the old madman said about refining the gods. ”

Qi Xuan found a slightly cleaner place to sit down, and closed his eyes and meditated according to the old madman's teaching.

After a while, Qi Xuan's whole person fell into meditation, and a complete method of refining the gods was suddenly clearly presented in his mind.

The ruined temple fell silent again, and occasionally a cold wind blew, and the tattered wooden door creaked unpleasantly.

"The so-called spiritual power is to condense a kind of soul power that belongs to oneself through the cultivation of spiritual skills in meditation." Qi Xuan pondered this method of refining the gods over and over again.

This method of refining gods was not too difficult to understand, and Qi Xuan mastered its cultivation method after being familiar with it a few times.

For the next few hours, Qi Xuan remained motionless, sitting quietly and meditating.

With the appearance of the first rays of sunlight in the morning, Qi Xuan ended his meditation, raised his head and twisted his somewhat stiff neck, stood up and walked out.

"The method of refining the gods given by this old madman really works!" Although he hadn't slept all night, Qi Xuan was full of energy at this time, and he was even more energetic than usual. Feeling this slight change, Qi Xuan couldn't help but feel a little happy.

When Qi Xuan returned to Qi's house, it was already three poles in the sun.

"Why are you looking so far away, old madman? It's crazy. Qi Xuan muttered in his heart.

Qi Xuan, who was in contact with spiritual power for the first time, was as excited as a child who had obtained a baby, and locked himself in his room to meditate all day long.

Qi Haotian looked at Qi Xuan's somewhat abnormal behavior, although he was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask, because he believed that Qi Xuan had his own plans.

In the next few days, Qi Xuan hid in his room and meditated, although he had not yet meditated on a trace of spiritual power for the time being, but since he cultivated the method of refining gods, Qi Xuan's mental state was better and better day by day.

As for spiritual power, in fact, Qi Xuan already knew about it. When he was in the secret cave of the Black Forest, Qi Xuan had seen some descriptions of spiritual power from the formation cheats left by Chu Canghai.

"With spiritual power, then I can try to study some formations that need to be controlled with mental power!" Thinking of this, Qi Xuan was even more looking forward to meditating on his own spiritual power earlier.

Just as Qi Xuan was meditating in the remote city of Lingyang City, in a room in a magnificent building in the east, a graceful and luxurious woman was bowing her head and contemplating.

This woman has a dignified appearance and a dusty temperament, but her eyes are full of longing.

"Haotian, are you okay? ”

This woman is Qi Xuan's mother, Mu Qingying.

After sighing softly, Mu Qingying stood up lightly and walked to the window, the longing in her eyes was even stronger.

After a long time, a crystal tear fell on the windowsill with a slight ticking sound.

Outside the room, Mu Linfeng quietly watched all this, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but in the end he didn't bother Mu Qingying, but left quietly.

On the eighth day of Qi Xuan's cultivation of the Divine Refining Method, an incomparably thin transparent filament appeared in his Divine Domain. When this faint spiritual power appeared in Qi Xuan's Divine Domain, Qi Xuan felt that the whole person was much clearer.

The appearance of this trace of spiritual power made Qi Xuan excited, but he still suppressed his excitement and entered meditation again.

You can't get too carried away in everything, otherwise you will be very happy and sad, although there is a trace of spiritual power from meditation at this time, Qi Xuan is still not sure if this spiritual power will suddenly disappear.

Under Qi Xuan's continued meditation, this trace of spiritual power quietly stayed in his divine domain, emitting a faint light.

"Whew, it seems that the spiritual power of meditation will not disappear. After several hours of continuous meditation, Qi Xuan had already concluded a fact.

After finishing the meditation, Qi Xuan counted the days and found that there were still two days left before the agreement with the old madman.

"I don't know what the old madman master is doing, but the surprise he said is worth looking forward to. This old madman was always secretive, and he didn't know what he was up to. Forget it, I'll say hello to my dad first, he is always worried. ”

After Qi Xuan made up his mind, he walked to Qi Haotian's heavenly room, and after knocking lightly on the door, Qi Haotian's voice came out from inside: "It's Xiao Xuan, what's the matter?"

"Dad, I may have to go out in two days, so I'm here to tell you, you don't have to worry. ”

"Okay, be careful yourself. For Qi Xuan, Qi Haotian no longer treats him as a child at this time, so he is more at ease about Qi Xuan's decision.

After Qi Xuan got Qi Haotian's answer, he turned around and left. But when he turned to leave, through the crack in the door, he saw Qi Haotian standing motionless in front of a portrait in a daze, his back extremely lonely.

Seeing that portrait, Qi Xuan's whole person was stunned for a moment, and an indescribable heartache swelled up, but then he forcibly suppressed this heartache: "Don't worry, Dad, I won't let you down." ”

"Mother, you wait for me. Glancing at the portrait again, Qi Xuan turned his head violently, tried to resist the urge to cry, and walked away firmly.

Two days passed quickly.

The night poured down like water, and soon Lingyang City was shrouded in darkness.

As time passed, everyone in the Qi family fell asleep. Qi Xuan looked up at the sky outside the window, it was already the middle of the moon at this time.

With a bang, Qi Xuan got up from the bed, gently pushed open the door, and left the Qi Mansion silently like a puff of green smoke, galloping towards the broken temple.