Bai Luyuan took some money and gave it to Bai Tong, so that they could also find some other businesses to do first. As for when the silk and cloth business will be able to operate normally again, Bai Luyuan secretly wondered to himself, only waiting for him to find a replacement for Chilong silk as soon as possible. Bai Fu and Bai Tong have accumulated a good reputation in this area, and if they can continue to do cloth and silk business, it is of course the best choice.

After doing this, Bai Luyuan pushed Bai Kang and nodded in the direction of Fangfang. Bai Kang understood, suppressed the anxiety in his heart, walked to Bai Fangfang, and plucked up the courage to offer to accompany her to grab medicine and help her take care of her sick mother.

Fangfang's face was crimson and reserved for a moment, and finally agreed. Before going to grab the medicine, he turned around and smiled at Bai Luyuan, half grateful and half adoring.

When he returned to the hotel at night, as soon as he closed the door, the first thing Bai Luyuan did was to sit up, slowly mobilize the pitiful amount of clear qi in his body, and slowly operate.

Since his lower abdomen has not been able to open up Mingtian so far, a few wisps of clear qi did not rise from his lower abdomen, but rose from different directions of his body, like a gossamer.

"It's not changed, it's just the third line?" Bai Luyuan found that since he had the ability to look inward since he visualized the "Ming Cangsheng Thought" last night, he was now able to see the wisps of Ming Qi in his body. After counting and counting, the silk threads of qi that wandered like silk were still only three lines.

"Hey, this line seems to have become thicker than before?" Bai Luyuan found that the wisp of qi that swam from his back to his front was different from the other two strands.

"It's a fork, it's a fork!" The slightly thicker wisp of qi suddenly branched out automatically, revealing two line shadows.

"Could it be that this newly separated is the four-line sky?"

Bai Luyuan hurriedly picked up a piece of paper that was neither soft nor hard with his right hand. Judging by the pieces of paper how many lines of heaven it has reached, this is the usual practice of martial arts cultivators.

The four wisps of qi converged and surged towards the right hand.

The thin piece of paper in his hand seemed to be injected with some kind of weak force, and it automatically trembled, and then again, and again.

"Or is it only three?"

Bai Luyuan observed in disappointment, and after waiting for a while, the paper suddenly moved again, and it was more obvious and intense than the previous three tremors!

"Four-line heaven, it's really reached the four-line sky!" Bai Luyuan put down the piece of paper and shouted silently with joy in his heart.

From this point of view, the old man with the broken arm is honest and does not deceive me, and the green slurry in the stone box is really the legendary "sandstone pith"!

Since I was a child, I have been eager to step into the path of martial arts cultivation but I can't get to it, but I can't imagine that today is really the key to break in!

Excited, but melancholy. A full five drops of cultivation liquid are equivalent to 5,000 repair coins, 50,000 copper coins, and 50 million Wen! Where can I find so much money?

It's hard. This kind of difficulty is not inferior to going directly to the blessed grace. How nice it would be if you could really get into the blessed world and get enough sandstone pith!

What kind of mystery is Grace?

Blessed by people as a forbidden place of death, Bai Luyuan actually became interested in it for the first time.

In the second half of the night, a bone-chilling chill began to grow in the bone marrow.

Although the cold that was forced into the water last night "volatilized" cleanly, Bai Luyuan still did not give up.

Like last night, I used the big blue and white porcelain bowl to fill a bowl of water, put it on the wooden table, and then began to visualize "the thoughts of the common people".

Soon, he began to enter a state of inward vision again, and his eyes scanned the inside of his body.

One by one, mysterious rhythms sounded in his mind, and those syllables flowed from his mind to his whole body, and with one stroke, there was a pale gold, like a substantial character passing through his meridians and blood bones, flowing endlessly.

The syllables are more condensed and the texture is more thorough.

The content of the syllables has also changed, and the tone of the insect chirping seems to be mixed with chirping birds.

The first twelve thoughts, the first thought, the insect song, the second thought, the bird language.

Obviously, his visualization realm of "Bright Thoughts" has made real progress, and he has begun to move from the first thought to the level of the second thought!

Bai Luyuan was overjoyed. If the "Bright Thoughts of the Commons" are improved, then the ability to deal with the nameless evil qi in the body will be enhanced. In time, wouldn't it be possible to completely dispel the evil qi and return to normal?!

His gaze passed through the pale gold rhyme and continued to look downward.

"What's going on!" I don't know if I don't glance, and I'm startled when I see it.

I thought that the second thought could greatly clear the evil qi, but when I looked around, at this time, wisps of dark soul evil were being released from a certain depth, and in just a while, it filled his empty lower abdomen, and before he could conceive Ming Tian.

Even if it doesn't decrease, at least it shouldn't increase?

Bai Luyuan was confused, but he didn't dare to give up the visualization. As the sound of heaven permeated his body, his mind gradually calmed down, and even his mind seemed to be clearer.

He gradually figured it out: the evil qi in his body was really not that simple. The evil qi is growing every day, and in order to curb it, we can only continue to improve the realm of "Bright and Bright Thoughts" to suppress it;

On the other hand, the more the "Bright Thoughts of the Heavens" is raised, the more the evil qi will react, and when it is strong, it will be stronger, so as to form a sufficient number of evil qi to counter the power of the "Thoughts of the Bright Beings". Only in this way can the evil qi strive not to be completely wiped out by the power of "Bright Thoughts"!

Oh my God, what kind of evil is this, this is a demon with wisdom and cunning.

It is no wonder that when Xianzun gave him the "Bright Thoughts", he said that these twelve thoughts should be practiced gradually and for a long time. This is completely a strange circle, "Ming Cangsheng Thoughts" and evil qi grow together in the process of mutual restraint, and in the end, I don't know who consumes whom!

I hope that in the end, it will be "Bright and Bright" running ahead!

Bai Luyuan once again manipulated the pale golden syllables of "Bright Cangsheng Nian", so that the syllables were connected to each other, with vine-like shapes and textures. The soundprint approached the black-gray evil qi that was even stronger than yesterday, and once the cold was close, it still swung away automatically, neither collapsing nor fighting with the soundprint.

As with last night, a small chill was captured.

Continuing to manipulate, he wrapped the evil qi in it with the sound pattern of "Bright Cangsheng Nian", and dragged it to the tip of his left finger.

The pale golden sound pattern is like a thin film, and it is like a gold edge inlaid with black evil qi, black inside, gold outside, there is a mysterious beauty.

The black evil qi slowly penetrated the light gold film wrapping, silently, along the fingertips, and fell into the large bowl on the coffee table.

The gray-black color expands in the clear water, creating a circle of black ripples. This time, the whole house was dark. When the light returned, the water in the bowl was clear again!

Withdrawing the pale gold sound pattern of "Bright Cangsheng Nian", he put away his fingers, and a disgusting fly was flying in front of him, Bai Luyuan waved his hand, and the evil qi that was not too thick steamed out from his fingers and brushed over the fly.

"Horn!" the fly fell on the wooden table, and there was no movement.

"No, it's evil...... Poisoned the flies?" Bai Luyuan opened his mouth wide.

"It's possible. Why don't you try it again? ”

Another fly flew by. "Horn!" fell on the square table again, motionless.