Yang Ning is a cultivator, but he is a very poor cultivator, and it can be said that he has been poor so far in this life.

It is because he is poor that he knows how to cherish it more.

He can not care about silver, and he can not care about gold, because he is a cultivator now, whether it is silver or gold, in Yuan Ziyi's words, although these yellow and white things are cute and will make many people crazy, they are of no use to cultivators.

Cultivators go against the heavens, absorb the essence of heaven and earth and strengthen themselves, and pursue the infinite avenue.

Gold and silver treasures, and even the 100-year-old time of mortals, are like a passing cloud in the eyes of cultivators, and they don't really care about it at all.

What cultivators really care about is something that can help cultivators improve their strength, such as this spirit stone, which is one of them.

"Xianggong ......"

Su Wan'er dragged her long voice, crying was still the same, coquettish and cute, all kinds of little girls used means to get Yang Ning to come up with a gift that satisfied her.

Yang Ning felt very annoyed and felt a sense of powerlessness.

Can't beat, can't scold, this can't be coaxed, what should I do?

Yang Ning simply didn't care, crying, if you like to cry, go cry, from beginning to end, I am the victim, and I am a tool used by your Su family, why should I get used to you?

Yang Ning simply ignored it, snorted coldly, threw down twenty taels of gold, and said, "Don't you want gifts? The gold has not forgotten it, right? You can buy a lot of gifts with this, you can buy whatever you want." ”

Yang Ning turned around and entered the room, closing the door, still a little depressed.

After thinking about it for a long time, he calmed down, took out a spirit stone from the ring and held it in his hand to look at it carefully.

The fist-sized spirit stone, oval, emitted a milky white light, and as soon as it was taken out, Yang Ning felt that the pores all over his body were stretched, and the spirit of the whole person increased several times in an instant.

What's even more peculiar is that the power in Yang Ning's body seems to sense the energy of the spirit stone, and involuntarily turns wildly, as if it has suddenly become tyrannical.

Yang Ning had a peculiar feeling, at this moment, the power in his body was like a child who had been hungry for a long time suddenly saw food, but couldn't get it, and he was losing his temper.

"It's time. ”

The power in his body was so desired, it was the first time since Yang Ning became a cultivator, and he knew that it was time.

Sitting cross-legged, with five hearts to the sky, eyes looking at the nose, nose looking at the heart, Yang Ning entered a state of no side-by-side heron.

Outside the door, there was a faint sound of sobbing, which made people unbearable.

However, Yang Ning couldn't hear it anymore, and even if he did, he wouldn't pay attention to it.

Su Wan'er is pitiful, yes, but he can't always accompany Su Wan'er to mess around, he also has his own affairs.

Besides, it's not a secret that the two of them live here, in this Qingzhou Mansion, there are many people who covet Su Wan'er's beauty, and there are also many people who want his Yang Ning's life, and no one knows when the enemy will come.

If they all accompany Su Wan'er to mess around and don't need to practice, what if the enemy comes?

Fooling around, if you don't do it, you'll lose your life.

In the courtyard, Su Wan'er didn't know how long she had been crying, and suddenly, a woman's voice sounded: "He has already settled." ”

Meditation generally refers to the practitioner sinking into cultivation, as if an ordinary person is asleep, and will only wake up from meditation unless there is great interference from the outside world.

This voice came very suddenly, out of thin air, as if it came from all directions, and it seemed to be in the ears, with the sound of this voice, it was not yet dark, but it made people feel like falling into boundless darkness.

It's cold, it's biting, it's chilly.

Su Wan'er, who was originally crying, raised her head slightly, a fierce color flashed on her beautiful face, and said to the void: "I know, you keep an eye on him for me, this person is by no means simple." ”

"Yes!"

The voice gradually faded away, Su Wan'er looked at the sunset, a complicated and incomprehensible color flashed on her face, and she murmured softly: "Yang Ning, what kind of person are you?"

Yang Ning didn't know all this, just as the mysterious man said, he was already settled at this moment.

The Immortal Rite runs, and the meridians in his body are like streams, carrying the streams, and those streams are his power.

As he ran his exercises, the pores of his whole body seemed to be all opened, like channels connecting to the outside world, absorbing the majestic aura of heaven and earth in the outside world, especially absorbing the energy contained in the spirit stone in Yang Ning's hand.

Yang Ning now understands that the so-called spirit stone is the crystallization of the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and the grade is different according to the purity.

There is aura between heaven and earth, but it is too scattered, compared to the crystalline spirit stone of aura, the aura between heaven and earth is really insignificant, no wonder the spirit stone can be used as a currency for transactions between cultivators, it is really not unreasonable.

What do cultivators practice for?

There is only one purpose, to become stronger.

Ordinary people can make people grow and live. And aura is equivalent to the food that ordinary people eat, only when there is food to eat, can they have strength, can they live, and they can become strong.

A general who has won a hundred battles, you let him starve for ten days and ten nights?

Will he still be able to handle a sword?

Does he still have the strength to practice?

It can't be, that's the reality.

Cultivators, on the other hand, also have to eat, but compared to the meals of ordinary people, aura is the foundation of a cultivator's strength.

If there is no aura in heaven and earth, it is equivalent to cutting off the cultivator's food and grass, no matter how he cultivates, it will be useless, and in the end he can only be drowned by the ruthless years.

There are no years of cultivation, sunrise and sunset, Yang Ning's entry is three days and three nights, and even he himself doesn't know how it will take so long?

He only felt that his cultivation had progressed very fast during this time, it was originally a golden body realm, but now, after waking up, it was already a spiritual realm, which was really a rapid progress.

When the sun rose, Yang Ning finally opened his eyes, and two bright eyes burst out from his eyes, like lightning, and the dim room was illuminated.

"The use of a medium-grade spirit stone has allowed me to improve a realm, and my cultivation with spirit stones is really much faster than usual. ”

Yang Ning looked at the pile of powder in his hand and said.

The spirit stone is also a stone, but it is made of spiritual energy condensation, and when the spiritual energy in the spiritual stone is used up, the remaining powder is almost the same as ordinary stone chips, and there is no use at all.

When I stood up, I felt that my whole body was not tasteful, slimy, but it was much better than when I took the myelin cleansing pill that day.

Yang Ning was very satisfied, it seemed that the impurities in his body had been almost discharged.

Looking at the sunlight coming in through the crack in the door, Yang Ning smiled and said to himself: "After a day of stuffiness in the house, it's time to go out for a walk." ”

He didn't know that he had been cultivating for three days and three nights, but he felt that it was sunset when he came in, and now that the sun had come out, it must have been the next day, right?

As everyone knows, three days and three nights have passed!