Meng's mansion, inside the secret room.

At this moment, although it was close to 9 o'clock in the morning, Meng Ze, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone couch, still had no intention of getting up.

In his spiritual world, on the forehead of the vague soul shadow, there was a wisp of pale golden air mass that kept writhing.

As Meng Ze ran the exercises of the Nine Refinements of Soul Martial Arts, there were dots of golden particles in the blurred soul shadows, constantly converging towards the qi masses on his forehead. And the already vague soul shadow became more and more transparent.

In the void space, only a pale golden air mass was suspended there.

"Bump..."

Suddenly, a sword-like white light slammed into the air mass from the end of nothingness.

"Click..."

With a soft sound, the air mass in the void exploded like glass.

Meng Ze, who was sitting cross-legged in reality, spurted out a mouthful of blood in vain with the collision of the spiritual world.

"Poof... This is... My tire!

Meng Ze covered his head in frustration, and he didn't care about wiping the blood from his mouth.

Before Meng Ze woke up, Cao Kui had already walked in quietly, and at this moment, there was a white energy on his palm, flickering.

"Little one, can't you stand it? Look at this frustrated look, as for it!"

Hearing Cao Kui's voice, the frustrated Meng Ze subconsciously looked up. Just one glance, his eyes instantly turned red, and then he roared angrily.

"It's... The strength that contains spiritual power? You did it just now? Why are you doing this? I see that I am about to stabilize the fetal qi!"

"Hehe, tire gas? You also call it tire gas? If you don't cherish your talent, you won't make a move at all! Think about the density of your so-called tire gas and the glossiness of it. It's a 'second-grade' product at all, and you're quite happy. ”

When he heard the word 'second grade', Meng Ze, who had been shattered by the interruption of his cultivation, instantly became stunned and slightly disappointed.

"Ah! It's just a 'second grade', and I feel good. And I feel like I can't run any of the exercises, and I can't add density and shine, so..."

The more Meng Ze thought about it, the more he felt that there was little hope, after all, it was so difficult to condense the "second grade", so let alone the highest "ninth grade".

However, the grade of this first refining fetal qi realm determined what level of potential he could reach in the future.

Meng Ze scratched his head and said with a sigh: "This is just the 'second grade'?

"If that's not the case, you don't have confidence? Don't you forget to be a teacher. Okay, let's not talk about it, this is for you to take breakfast, you eat first. ”

As Cao Kui spoke, he put his hand into the void at his side, took out a delicate box from it and placed it in front of Meng Ze.

Meng Ze turned his head to take a look, and then reached out to take the breakfast. I thought about it for a long time, but in the end I didn't say anything, so I lowered my head and ate it.

Perhaps because he hadn't eaten last night, Meng Ze's breakfast was eaten quickly, and the food in the delicate box was swept away in a short time.

"Master, I'm done eating. That one... About condensing tire gas..."

Looking at Meng Ze in front of him, Cao Kui asked very seriously: "Okay, don't worry, before you talk about this, you have to tell me that for the thing you asked me yesterday, can you endure any hardship?"

"Master, I can endure any hardship, you tell me quickly, then I can reach the state you said earlier. ”

"Uh-huh, well, I hope you don't live up to your talent and the expectations of the people around you!"

As he spoke, Cao Kui made a move, condensing into a golden ball between the two.

"The fetal gas condensation, at the beginning, was not actually condensed into a core, but wrapped in his own spiritual power, that is, soul power, which is the prototype of the soul core. ”

As he spoke, he split the golden orb in front of him into different energy layers. Meng Ze, who was standing on the side, felt like a mathematical model analysis.

Removing his eyes from the golden ball and glancing at Meng Ze, who was observing carefully, Cao Kui smiled and said.

"If you want to achieve the ninth grade, then you need to train both aspects to the extreme. This is soul power and fetal energy. ”

"So you need to condense your soul power at night recently, and your 'Silent Soul Destroyer' was also given to Meng Shi by me before, and this is also derived from the 'Silent Annihilation Sutra'. ”

When he heard that there was another new exercise, Meng Ze on the side was also two big heads. He felt as if this kind of thing would keep popping up, and it was very strange that the exercises could be derived.

"In the future, during the day, the master will continue to attack you with the energy that contains soul power just now, and you will continue to condense and mobilize your fetal qi to defend. ”

As he spoke, Cao Kui glanced at Meng Ze and saw Meng Ze's expression of disbelief.

"I can't even defend against this white mang, it takes a hundred ways to improve the grade! How do I feel that before I have practiced the divine skill, I will be played to death by the master and his old man!"

Listening to Meng Ze's whispered complaints, Cao Kui laughed and teased: "Little guy, weren't you very ambitious just now?

"That's not going to happen, but I'm really worried about being played to death by you, Master! And I don't know what level I'll be able to reach. Let's bear the hundred attacks first, master, you old man must give me a little hope and motivation!" Meng Ze replied dissatisfiedly.

Cao Kui smiled, then removed the energy ball gathered in front of him, and then said to Meng Ze with a smile.

"Hehe, if you can resist a hundred attacks, then you can condense the fetal gas according to the description in the exercises, presumably this kind of fetal gas should be at least the 'six grades' level!"

"It turned out to be the sixth grade, so wouldn't it be able to reach the upper three realms in the future!"

For Meng Ze, who was extremely excited, Cao Kui looked at him with contempt and said, "It's quite beautiful to think, even if you really reach the 'six grades', it's just potential." ”

"To know that a real strong person is talented, hard work and grinding are indispensable. ”

"In that case, then master, you can come! I was a pharmaceutical researcher before, and the most important thing I need is hard work!" Meng Ze jumped onto the stone couch, turned his head to Cao Kui and said, and sat down cross-legged.

"Pharmaceutical researchers, pharmacists?"

Seeing that the master actually cared about the "pharmaceutical researcher", Meng Ze, who was already sitting cross-legged, couldn't help but urge: "Don't ink, master, I'm already a little impatient!"

"Since you kid are so anxious to suffer, then the teacher will satisfy you!"

As he spoke, Cao Kui condensed a white mang and shot towards Meng Ze, and when the white mang penetrated Meng Ze's body, it returned to Cao Kui's hand with a dull color.

And Meng Ze, who was penetrated by the white mang, leaned back slightly, and his face was full of solemnity.

After a long while, he opened his eyes, exhaled heavily, looked up and said to Cao Kui: "Master, your thing is really powerful." Although I was mentally prepared, it took a lot of effort. ”

"At first, it's normal to feel powerful. You take a break, you feel okay and nod, I'll come again. ”

After Cao Kui finished speaking, Meng Ze soon suffered another white light.

At this moment, Cao Kui could clearly feel that Meng Ze was trying his best to resist his attack, and it seemed to be a little smoother than the last time.

Just as he was about to feel it, a voice suddenly sounded in his head.

"White ghost, you did a good job this time! Continue to tap his potential, I'm waiting for you to return with him!

...... To be continued