The night is like a navy blue curtain, reflecting the crescent moon so bright, the leaves are rustling, Yang Yunxi is very beautiful under the reflection of the moonlight, very beautiful.

The two looked at each other and smiled, although there was a cool breeze blowing, there was a trace of warmth rising in their hearts.

Through the crescent-shaped eyes, Nangong Hao seemed to see the rising corners of his mouth and felt the red glow rising from Yang Yunxi's cheeks.

At this moment, time seems to freeze.

After a while, Yang Yunxi coughed lightly, waved his hand, turned around and walked away.

Leaving Nangong Hao alone still in place, the moonlight shining on his body, he was a little warm, laughing a little stupidly, and still whispering in his mouth: "Ming...... See you tomorrow......"

"Boy, you can, I can't see it, you're young, and you have a good way of hooking up with girls. Jingqing quipped, and the inappropriate voice instantly pulled Nangong Hao back from that smirk.

Nangong Hao coughed lightly, and was a little embarrassed by Jingqing's words, so he shook his hair and retorted with a righteous face: "Nonsense, Elder Yang has saved me so many times, and gave me this jade pendant, I want to invite her to see if there is any magic weapon suitable for her, so I simply want to thank her." ”

But the next moment, Nangong Hao raised his head again, adjusted an angle, looked up at the crescent moon, his eyes were slightly annoyed, and said with emotion: "Although I also know that I am handsome and chic, talented, and strong at the same time, I have a peerless aura in my every move, maybe I have inadvertently captured Elder Yang's heart, and I blame me, blame me for being too good, this is also something that can't be helped......"

Jingqing didn't know Nangong Hao's virtues, he had long been accustomed to Nangong Hao's self-praise, and he ignored it completely, so that Nangong Hao sighed here alone, and he sank towards the bottom of the dantian again.

"But then again, Jingqing, is there any way you can get me to the Spirit Pattern Realm. Nangong Hao hurriedly changed the topic and asked Jingqing about his confusion, although that symbol was of great help to Nangong Hao, Nangong Hao was still not sure to solve the rejection of heaven and earth when he was promoted.

"Find a way by yourself, I'm just borrowed, you still need to figure out your own way for the bottleneck or something, and when it comes to the power of heaven and earth, I really can't help you. Jingqing directly refused, expressing helplessness about Nangong Hao's question.

"Forget it, it's useless to ask you, I'll study it myself, and when the time comes, you can protect the aura in the dantian. Nangong Hao threw Jingqing a roll of his eyes, a little displeased.

He didn't have any hope for Jingqing's answer, but after so long, he could see that only when his life was endangered or the situation that endangered his dantian would Jingqing help, and other times he was recovering himself.

But even so, he was still bound to win the Spirit Pattern Realm, and he was extremely determined about his promotion.

Back at Changtian Peak, the fog is getting thicker and thicker, and the vegetation next to the trail is still lush, as if it has only recently been cropped. Tamura at night is still so quiet, and there is even a faint smell of wine in the air, all of which makes Nangong Hao feel extremely comfortable physically and mentally, and he feels indescribably comfortable.

"Finally free, this time there is no need to refine the aura, and the previous changes will definitely not happen again. Nangong Hao stretched and took a deep breath, the breath of freedom made him feel extremely comfortable.

Suddenly, an idea popped into his head and gave him some ideas

"Maybe it's because of the Discipline Pavilion, Changtian Peak's aura is relatively abundant, and you can basically absorb the aura while trying to condense the aura long knife, you should be able to give it a try. Nangong Hao no longer hesitated, and hurried back to his cabin.

On the way back from the Discipline Pavilion, the aura of the dantian had also recovered, and he was ready to try another promotion at Changtian Peak.

In the hut, Nangong Hao took a deep breath, put aside the strange thoughts in his mind, calmed down, and concentrated on following the previous method to let the aura gather in the center of the dantian, and the phantom of the Heaven Devouring Saint King appeared again unexpectedly.

The sea of aura roared and rolled, just like the previous time, and everything was still going on in such an orderly manner.

But the situation behind was still the same, at the moment when the long knife was about to take shape, the space around Nangong Hao began to compress again.

But this time it was different, Nangong Hao urged with all his might, and while spreading out the spatial aura, those auras were like tentacles extending outward to support, which actually made the surrounding space that was constantly squeezed and deformed have a slight pause.

With Nangong Hao's further perception of the spatial aura, the support of the spatial aura actually had a little inhibitory effect on the compression of the surroundings, although it was minimal, but it did make the compressed space pause slightly.

Nangong Hao was overjoyed, and hurriedly increased the output of aura, feeling that there were some opportunities.

In all directions, the spatial aura was gradually abundant, and more and more tentacles were diffuse, struggling to resist the ever-increasing oppression around them, and the long knife in the center of Nangong Hao's aura sea was also becoming more and more condensed, flashing with a faint snow-white light.

But at this time, as Nangong Hao's aura filled more and more in that space, the long knife was getting closer and closer to forming, the clouds in the sky began to roll, and there were dark clouds coming in, booming, faintly flashing with electric light, and constantly accumulating, the ground under Nangong Hao's buttocks actually cracked a lot, spreading towards the surroundings of the cabin.

There were frequent visions, but these seemed to be felt only by Nangong Hao, and those roars seemed to only sound in his ears, and no one else in Changtian Peak noticed it, and they didn't feel anything abnormal about this night.

A more intense force suddenly descended from heaven and earth, enveloping in the direction where Nangong Hao was.

This time, Nangong Hao's feelings were clearer, the ground under his feet, the wooden house he was in, even the bed, table and chairs, and even the clothes on his body, all had a strong rejection of him at this moment, and it seemed that he was not allowed to exist in this world at all, and began to reject Nangong Hao.

In the last promotion, his main feeling was the squeeze of space, and the rejection of himself by this world was only a little bit, and it was not so obvious at all. And this time, the feeling that this world does not allow itself to carve spiritual patterns with spatial aura is extremely strong, and it can even be said that it is angry and dissatisfied.

Compared with the last time, this time the power was even more powerful, and even seemed to perceive that he could slightly resist the compressed space, and no longer used the squeezing space to stop himself, but directly lowered the coercion, and the invisible force was like a huge palm falling from the sky, directly slapping into Nangong Hao's dantian.

The powerful force swept through, setting off monstrous waves in the sea of aura, the dantian was suddenly chaotic, Nangong Hao's body trembled suddenly, and the long knife that was almost formed was smashed by that big hand, and the violent power stirred Nangong Hao's meridians, making the light of the Five Elements Lingji dim a little.

Nangong Hao didn't have time to react at all, his cultivation collapsed instantly, impacting his meridians, making the breath of the whole person instantly wilt, and a large amount of aura seemed to be out of control, venting out from Nangong Hao's dantian, his throat was sweet, and a lot of blood spurted out at once.

Seeing this, Jingqing hurriedly flew out and circled over the sea of aura, and it took a long time for the sea of aura in Nangong Hao's dantian to gradually stabilize.

"Damn, it still doesn't work. Why are you a thief staring at me, why can't the spatial aura carve spirit patterns!Lao Tzu is not cultivating for you!" Nangong Hao roared angrily, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, he grabbed his hair hard, kept coughing, and couldn't help but have a lot of questions in his mind.

"Why doesn't this piece of heaven and earth allow the spatial aura to carve the spirit pattern? Is the spirit refining for oneself, or is it ...... For this piece of heaven and earth?" Nangong Hao was silent, his current cultivation was too low, and these questions were too profound for him to figure out now.

However, the more this piece of heaven and earth is stopped, the more it shows the extraordinaryness of the spatial aura, and he has to suppress these problems in his heart first, and restore his dantian first.

After a little investigation, Nangong Hao found that the damage suffered from this defeat was too deep, and the strength of that power almost destroyed the foundation of his dantian, and even Jingqing wasted the power of nine cows and two tigers to stabilize the sea of spiritual energy.

Now it seems that it is not appropriate to try to carve the spirit pattern in the near future, the rejection is getting stronger and stronger, maybe the next time he is promoted, his dantian will be completely destroyed, and the gains will outweigh the losses, so he can only take advantage of this time to find another way.

Nangong Hao got up, let out a long breath of turbidity, and walked around Changtian Peak, to relax, and by the way, to think about any other way to avoid the power of heaven and earth.

Dantian's injury, coupled with the dilemma of not being promoted, made Nangong Hao look a little depressed, and the two failures can be regarded as a big blow.

The next morning, near Tamura's hut, Nangong Hao was dressed in a robe, and he was specially combed, flicked his hair, and kept shining it by the pool, looking a little radiant, he had already come out of the shadow of promotion failure, and optimism was his mentality.

However, after a closer look, you can still find that her face is slightly pale, and there is a weakness between her eyebrows, mainly because the power of heaven and earth last night was too strong, and Dantian's injury has not recovered for a long time.

"After all, it's the first day to host the auction, but you have to dress tightly, and besides, Elder Yang will follow you. Nangong Hao set off early, and walked directly towards Fengtong Peak, holding his head high along the way, humming a small song, and deliberately straightening the cuff on the right, there were many disciples nearby who greeted Nangong Hao warmly, and even asked Nangong Hao if he was hurt in the Discipline Pavilion, and the attitude of these disciples made him a little unclear.

However, Nangong Hao was still happy in his heart, and smiled at everyone, he didn't expect that he would be so popular now, and he couldn't help but hold his head high again, enjoying it to the extreme.