"Oh! You don't understand? Let me explain it to you! After I entered your body to help you advance, I found that if I stayed in the dantian, my body would slowly recover under the effect of your tai chi. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info In other words, every time your Tai Chi runs if I'm nearby, it will be replenished with the energy you used up when you advanced. Although the amount I get each time is very small, it adds up to a lot, and maybe one day it will help me make up for the original appearance.

The day before yesterday, after I inadvertently followed those small colored particles here, I found that every time you turn around, this gossip of yours has a strong effect on my Dan Ling Spiritual Intelligence, and I can actually feel my own spiritual wisdom growing without cultivating, such a good place is really rare! So, I'm entangled, should I stay in your dantian? Or do you want to stay in the Purple Mansion? However, today I finally figured it out, I stay in the dantian every morning and come to Zifu in the afternoon, wouldn't this be the best of both worlds! Master! Do you think I'm smart enough? The little god pill began to shake his body again with that smug expression.

"I think you're an idiot! Wouldn't you learn the same as this Tai Chi Bagua diagram! Put your body in the dantian, won't the Dan Ling be finished here? You pig still claim to be smart! Ye Qingshan scolded mercilessly.

"That's right! How could I not have thought of it! The master is still the smartest of you, so I'm going to send the body back. The happy little god pill didn't care about feeling Ye Qingshan's scolding words, and left with a fart-wrenching "whoosh". But within two seconds, a naked head, a head piercing the sky, a bare buttocks of a child's phantom, jumped up.

Before Ye Qingshan could laugh out loud, this Dan Ling rushed to the middle of the Bagua Diagram, and the position of the Taiji Diagram had passed. Before it could reach the middle, it only felt an invisible power, and it was pumped on its bare buttocks, and with a "snap", this Dan Ling was beaten several times, and it almost didn't fly out of the Purple Mansion. Immediately followed by the word "roll", it resounded throughout the entire Purple Mansion. Frightened Ye Qingshan and Dan Ling, who was rubbing his buttocks, he immediately hugged each other, and asked in unison, "Who is it?" ”。

After the Purple Mansion was silent for a while, the voice rang out again: "Master, I can't let others occupy the position of the origin. Ye Qingshan dared to ask, "Are you the instrument spirit of this Tai Chi Bagua Diagram?" Why haven't I seen you talk before? ”

"Yes master, I am the instrument spirit of the Origin Xuanshen Ten Shields, and I am still in extreme weakness. Now after I have spoken these words to you, according to the current recovery progress, it will take another 1,800 years to recuperate before I can transmit to you again. The voice continued.

"Ahh Eighteen hundred years!? I'm dizzy! Hurry up and stop talking about it, and keep warm! Ye Qingshan said with a sweat.

"Origin Xuanming Ten Shields! It turns out that it's not a Tai Chi Bagua diagram! But the name of this shield is so domineering! Listening to the appearance of a good cow break, it is estimated that the power will not be small, but how can it be taken out and used? Do you really have to wait for 2,000 years for this machine spirit to recover before asking him? Ye Qingshan muttered to himself.

"The hosts! Don't praise it, you see it won't let me stay there, what can I do! It's the place where the spirit is at its strongest, I want to stay there, can you give me another way? The bare-bottomed little Danling begged bitterly.

"What can I do for you! Didn't you hear its name? The Ten Shields of the Origin Xuanming! It sounds amazing, I think you better don't provoke it, and be careful that your ass is beaten into ten pieces! Besides, look at yourself, defenseless, and if it doesn't let you go there, what if you drown there? That's right! You can't defecate everywhere in this purple mansion! Let me warn you first, don't think that I don't dare to teach you a lesson when you're still young! I'm gone, your own business is up to you! Ye Qingshan talked nonsense to the sad-faced Dan Ling for a while, and quickly withdrew.

At midnight, on the roof of the main building with more than 30 floors of the hot spring resort, Ye Qingshan was standing on the top of the elevator room, looking down on the entire city that was returning to tranquility. Now that his consciousness has been fully spread, he has found 27 succubiens in this area, although their number is nothing compared to the number of humans in the same area, but each of them has the potential to destroy the entire human race in the area. The reason why these ghosts do not indiscriminately harm human lives is not because they are kind, but because they see humans as cows that can provide them with milk. In their eyes, humans are like weak ants, and in order to have a continuous supply of energy, they have not caused major harm to human society now.

But if they are left alone, there will be more and more of these soul cultivators in the near future, and they are likely to compete with each other for resources. In this way, in order to be ahead of their opponents, the two sides of the competition will quickly and violently absorb the energy they need to speed up the promotion, and whoever can advance first will get more resources at their disposal. As a result of this vicious circle, it will lead to a large-scale death in human society, and the entire society will gradually disintegrate, and eventually be destroyed by these ghost cultivators.

"If you are not of my race, your heart will be different, and those who offend me will be punished even if you are far away!" Ye Qingshan, who was deeply affected by it, locked these 27 ghosts with his divine sense, and jumped down from the top of the building. After building the foundation, he already had the ability to stay in the air for a short time, and he swept silently towards the target in the night sky like a night owl.

In a small restaurant with a small face, five or six people were drinking to their heart's content, and under the stimulation of alcohol, they had no concept of time at all. "It's past midnight, and these people haven't had enough of it! It seems that at least two of them will not be able to walk. If, after they leave, they fall asleep on the side of the road, I wonder if their family will look for them? The waiter behind the counter yawned and pondered with a tired face. The waiter would never have imagined that in the gloomy alley opposite their hotel, a ghost was thinking about the same thing. It's just that it hopes that after the fall of these drunks, it is better not to be found by their families, so that they can have a full meal. At this time, the ghost who was thinking about beautiful things never expected that in the darkness behind it, a hand suddenly stretched out and silently grabbed its neck.