Chapter 9: The first refining of qi in the land of the heart
My own power?
Mingling heard the teacher's words, paused for a moment, and thought for a moment.
raised his eyebrows, and Ming Ling's eyebrows suddenly revealed a sudden expression.
He endured the pain outside his body, adjusted his breathing, and his face gradually calmed down.
He gritted his teeth tightly, and his clenched fists crackled.
Ming Ling could feel the power he was absorbing now, like a hooked fish, struggling to get rid of his own restraints, and Ming Ling was the angler, pulling with all his might.
Ming Ling's whole body seemed to be straining, and his teeth were crackling, looking at Ming Ling, the old man's face couldn't help but exert himself.
After a moment, Ming Ling gasped fiercely, and his expression became calm.
When he opened his eyes, Ming Ling actually showed a smile like an immortal disaster, "Teacher, I succeeded, I have absorbed that power!" Ming Ling said while panting, so that his voice was a little blurred, but the old man still understood, the corners of his mouth outlined a satisfied smile, and then, his arm leaned forward and wiped the sweat like beans from his forehead for Ming Ling.
With such a slight move, Ming Ling felt a little warm, couldn't help but smile, and then said respectfully: "Thank you, teacher." Then he vigorously wiped the sweat off his face.
"You don't know what a power can do and you're so happy, then I believe that what I'm going to say will make you happy. The old man smiled, his words full of mystery.
Mingling was a little puzzled for a while, what could be something that could make me so happy.
"What are you referring to?" Mingling asked, his eyes full of curiosity and anticipation.
The old man's smile suddenly turned into a teasing, "Do you know the prelude to the transition of the Qi Refiner rank?"
The prelude to the transition of the Qi Refiner level, as long as you are a Qi Refiner, even if the grade is unbearable, I am afraid that it will be, let alone ......
"Teacher, aren't you laughing at me?The prelude to the transition of the Qi Refiner rank, of course I will, and this prelude is exactly the same as the way to enter this land of hearts, why did the teacher suddenly ask this?" Facing the old man's question, Ming Ling was a little puzzled.
"You'll know as soon as you do it. The old man replied indifferently.
Ming Ling, who looked puzzled, closed his eyes according to the old man's words, and did the prelude again.
Suddenly, Mingling's mouth opened wide, and his face was incredible.
"Blue ...... Blue Pin... Blue Refiner. Ming Ling couldn't believe it, he found that he could already make the transition to a Blue Rank Qi Refiner.
When he made the prelude to the transition, he found that in his body, the originally pale white qi had become extremely rich, which was that he had reached the White Ten, and now as long as the transition was successful, he would advance to the Blue Rank Qi Refiner.
"Don't let the excitement distract you, now keep your breath and your mind calm and complete the transition. The old man hurriedly reminded.
With a rough exhale, Ming Ling came to his senses.
With his eyes closed, he quickly adjusted his breath, inhaled slowly from the tip of his nose, and then exhaled and exhaled, exhaling and inhaling softly, as if forming a wonderful cycle.
Streams of milky white warm currents slowly climbed from the inside out, wrapping Ming Ling, and his face became calm, as if he was enjoying this wonderful process.
Ming Ling's chest rose and fell slightly, and with the delay of time, this milky white, accompanied by Ming Ling's rhythmic breath, gradually turned into light blue, quite magical, and finally followed his breath and entered, Ming Ling's body.
Warmth flowed into the body, Ming Ling's chest inadvertently straightened, and that immature little face, suddenly, exuded a warm and jade-like luster.
A moment later, Ming Ling's pale blue eyes suddenly opened, and a slightly blue light merged with his eyes at that moment, if it weren't for the whites of his eyes, it would be difficult to find such a flickering air current.
Slowly exhaling a breath of turbid breath in his chest, Ming Ling shrugged his shoulders, his shoulders were a little sore, obviously this qi transition was not an easy task.
The transition was successful!
This is the only mental activity of the Ming Spirit.
He looked at the blue qi that was slowly dissipating from the remaining body, and his eyes were a little dull: "After so many years, my strength has finally improved. Ming Ling muttered to himself, his tone mixed with surprise and hope.