What's going on? She was puzzled. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The dantian was very important to the monks, and it was as scary as a ticking time bomb for this unknown thing to be placed inside.

After pondering for a moment, she decided to see if she could get the bead out of her body. So she consciously and purposefully mobilized her spiritual power to gently touch the bead.

Again and again, the tentacle-like aura approached the beads and wrapped tightly around them. She persistently mobilized these aura, like a shell pushing a dung ball, and persevered in trying to squeeze it out of the dantian.

However, this bead is stubbornly like it has taken root, and I will not move to let the wind blow from east to west, north and south.

Lin Qing was sweating profusely, she gritted her teeth, mobilized the spiritual power of the four meridians and eight veins, and poured towards the beads.

The thickened aura surrounds the beads, just like the countryside surrounding the city, and it is bound to do something.

The hard work paid off, and suddenly, the bead like a dead thing moved slightly.

Lin Qing was shocked and suspicious.

Before she could drag the bead out of the dantian, the bead spun inexplicably, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

Now she really panicked, her body is filled with a spiral-like rotating bead, if it flies around, it is not like a bullet, think about it, it will be a rotten end.

Immediately after, before she could react, it was like opening a door, and all the aura surrounding the bead drilled into the bead and disappeared completely!

Lin Qing was so scared that he couldn't do it, no, it wouldn't be some evil thing, right?!

What's worse, without waiting for her to ease her mind, the chubby cyclone in the dantian that she had managed to raise seemed to have been called by the gods, and she also contributed most of her spiritual energy to the beads.

Seeing herself, the aura that had accumulated from exhaustion and exhaustion was surging towards the beads like water opening the floodgates, and she immediately mobilized all her strength to stop it, but the aura did not obey the call like a wild horse that had escaped.

If you don't want to be so selfless, it's almost overwhelming!

After a while, the cyclone that represented the entry of the Qi cultivation period immediately lost weight and became a weak circle.

The sudden depletion of the aura made Lin Qing's face pale and covered in cold sweat.

Examining her whole body, she almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood!

After cultivating for so long, she had faintly felt the barrier of the second layer, and she saw that she might soon break through, but once she returned to the pre-liberation period, she really wanted to drop things!

What kind of loser thing is this, she actually absorbs aura, and all her accumulation is in vain!

Wanting to cry without tears, Lin Qing jumped up and walked back and forth in the room anxiously for a hundred times.

Then, taking a deep breath, she began to comfort herself.

Be calm, be calm, Lin Qing, you are a great monk in the future. Soon after, you can advance again, become an inner disciple, serve as an elder of Xianglinmen, and maybe return to your hometown across the border, return to your hometown, and walk on the pinnacle of life!

This kind of thing must just be God testing her, whether she is tired or not, think about the Red Army's 25,000, and think about Lei Feng and Dong Cunrui.

Besides, according to the law of conservation of mass, it is impossible for something that has been generated to be lost for so long, where it must be stored, and it will definitely be returned...... Right?

In this incessant self-suggestion, she began to carefully examine her body many times, carefully examining the beads over and over again.

The beads were still in the old position of the old god in the dantian, and there was no other movement, just like the loss of aura just now was an illusion.

Lin Qing sat motionless, and the single song in his head was playing Sun Nan's "Come back soon" in a reincarnation.

It's a pity that Reiki didn't hear her call, time ticked, I don't know how long it took, she had to face the reality in frustration, it seems that the disappeared Reiki has gone into a black hole, and the meat bun beats the dog, and it is gone forever.

Lying on her back on the bed, the bitter water in her stomach was about to burst her stomach, and she picked up the little yellow chicken with one hand and said depressedly: "Xiao Huang, impulse is the devil, I shouldn't use the aura to move the beads, I regret that I didn't take the medicine, what should I do." ”

After saying that, he raked the hair of his head in frustration, put the chick in the corner of the bed, and rolled around on the small bed.

The little yellow chicken didn't understand what this shaking neuropathy was doing.

I jumped out of bed and went to sleep on the table.

vented, Lin Qing was happy in her suffering, thinking to herself, fortunately in misfortune, she didn't beat her back to her mortal body, otherwise, Chen Yanran's saliva alone would drown her.

She was not in the mood to cultivate today, and she couldn't ask others about this bead, so she decided to go to the Reading Pavilion tomorrow to check the information.

The library is called the Reading Pavilion and is divided into three floors.

The bottom is dedicated to low-level Qi cultivation disciples to check the information, and half a spirit stone can be used for a day. The cultivation of low-level disciples is limited, and in addition to the distribution of sects, they can only earn spirit stones by collaring the chores of the outer sects. The savings are limited, the fees at the bottom of the reading pavilion are not high, and the collection inside is basically the introductory knowledge of cultivating immortals, such as common sense of cultivating immortals, biographies, and some simple and commonly used spell formulas.

The second floor of the Reading Pavilion, this layer needs to add more spirit stones or a certain sect contribution point to enter to consult the information. Each type of information corresponds to a different number of spirit stones and sect contribution points.

Further up is the third layer, only foundation building disciples, or people with special contributions and concessions can enter, as for what is inside, it is not for Lin Qing and other low-level disciples to know.

After handing over half a spirit stone painfully, Lin Qing stepped into the Reading Pavilion for the first time.

The only difference is that the shelves of the library are full of paper books, while the shelves of the reading pavilion are made of various materials, among which jade slips are the most, and there is no lack of wooden slips, bamboo slips, paper materials, furs, cloth yarn, silk and so on.

Since it is a low-level library, it is estimated that there will be no anti-heaven exercises here, so she held the question of the beads in her body that appeared inexplicably, and went to check some foreign body records and the travelogues of the master in a targeted manner.

A day passed quickly, she didn't find the answer she wanted, gritted her teeth, she took out the spirit stones accumulated in the past few months, and soaked in the reading pavilion for a few days, and finally she was really poor and white, the spirit stones were almost spent, and the aura was basically bottomed out.

In the spirit of how to make the most of what is worth the ticket price, she almost went through these types of books, but did not find the exact answer, but read a few books that resembled novels.

One of the contents of a very thunderous book is a small loose cultivation, before stepping into the cultivation of immortals was bullied by all kinds of bullying, living out of a "my childhood was very miserable" series, and once after cultivating immortals, by chance got the magic weapon against the sky, since then the practice of the instrument practice Dan wealth is rolling, there is a certain power in its magic weapon, many points to him, so that his cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds, and then singing all the way, tearing geniuses, kicking arrogant sons, countless opportunities in the middle, and at the same time harvesting a lot of beauties on the way, and finally cultivating the avenue, competing with the sky.

After reading it, she really admired the luck of the protagonist, this kind of universe is a novel in his backyard, although it is outrageous, but it is so cool to watch!

Why do people either have great gods or treasures, and when it is her turn, they only pick up a loser's bead?

It's really unbalanced, people have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away!

God, is this the heavens descending on the Si people? I beg mercy......