Ning Que didn't care, and reported the name of the wreckage, and he could clearly see that the expression of the wine evil man in his chest instantly turned into the color of pig liver, and the wine in his mouth popped, and Ning Que's face was full of water vapor.

Ning Que wiped his face embarrassedly, looked at his mouth full of yellow teeth, and unconsciously wiped it several times, and found that there was a sour smell, and even the previous wine mist, and there was an urge to vomit.

The wine devil wiped a handful of wine beads on his white beard, his single eyelid was a little bigger, the stains on his blackened side face were wiped off by his right hand, and he glared: "That yin and yang man?" glanced at Ning Que's crotch with disdain, took two steps back, and hurriedly said: "Forget it, you and I have no chance." ”

Ning Que took the wooden card thrown by the wine evil man, there were two water marks on it, like a clear spring in a ravine, as for the other wooden card, the water marks accumulated on it turned into a puddle of water stains, how could it not be gathered, this operation, turned decay into magic, it simply made Ning Que want to see through.

In the blink of an eye, a day passed, and most of the injuries on Ning Que's body had recovered thanks to his body's self-healing ability, but his face was a little pale, which was caused by excessive blood loss, even if he took a few blood and qi nourishing pills from Xiong Genglong, it was a drop in the bucket, and it was useless.

Ning Que was already a little impatient, the desire to break through the level overwhelmed everything, looking at Erha who was sleeping on one side, his eyes were a little weird, since Erha drank the demon spirit liquid, in addition to eating all day long, he was sleeping on his stomach, and the symptoms of drowsiness were getting more and more serious, but the cat-sized body also changed day by day, and now he was close to a big wolf dog, and his black and glowing fur was like a black light source even in the dark.

Came to the Spirit Refining Tower alone, once born and twice cooked, the old man's face had a look of hatred for iron and steel, and he hummed: "You little guy, you don't cultivate well, you think about the Spirit Refining Tower for three days, how can you become a big thing if you run here?"

Ning Que nodded as if he was a little chicken, and took out the wooden card from his arms, on which were two crystal water lines, shining with a trace of sparkling. The old man was still preaching, and when he saw the wooden card, he wiped his eyes vigorously, and wiped it again, only to find that there was no old eye faintness, but he still didn't believe it, and said in a stern whisper: "Ning Que, you won't be tricky, right? ”

Ning Que's face stiffened, the corners of his eyes moved, and responded: "Senior, don't worry, I'm also here to break through, otherwise I wouldn't want to enter the second floor like this." ”

The old man looked at Ning Que and swore an oath, his hanging heart could not be put down, looking at his sesame mung bean-like cultivation, as if he could resist the torrent of spiritual energy on the second floor?

Ning Que nodded again and again, climbed the steps, and came to the second floor. What catches your eye is a curved arc like a ruler, one end is transversely opened, and there is a thick fog around, the fog is extremely riotous, and there is a faint sound of explosion, like an aggressive airplane rushing into the sky, and a stream of air is surging towards the pores like ants.

Every four or five feet away from the edge of the curved ruler, there is a cultivation room that is as unique as the first floor, the only difference is that it is more refined, there are strange lines on the façade, like birds and beasts, there are nine places, the colors of the lines on it are different, they are gold, blue, blue, red, yellow, purple, black and white, and the lines on the portal are like gluttony, absorbing and swallowing the diffuse fog, without stopping.

Ning Que looked at the cultivation room around him, and there was a door card on the dark purple and blue door, indicating that someone was occupying it. Twist the door card and lock the training room. Looking inside, the golden glow couldn't open his eyes, and the entire cultivation room was full of lines, which was quite similar to the pattern vortex of his "Golden Scale Transformation Dragon Technique", could it be that there was some connection between the two?

However, with his current strength, there is no need for these illusory things to be drilled. Fiercely inhaled a few breaths of aura, his lungs emitted a thunderous sound, sat cross-legged on the ground, adjusted his mentality, and waited until the momentum was adjusted to the peak, and the "Golden Scale Transformation Dragon Jue" followed it, and the rolling golden mist followed the twelve canons, and the eight veins of the Qi Meridian penetrated into the body, the mouth opened slightly, and the golden mist poured directly into the lungs and lungs from the mouth and nose.

The golden wind is condensed in the heart, the color of the golden wind is getting deeper and deeper, rotating along the air, the whirlpool is extremely domineering, every breath, the metallic aura that is immersed in the heart is encapsulated into the ethereal hole in the center, and as the accumulated golden wind is poured into it, the flickering golden light in the hole is like the golden light sprinkled at noon.

As Ning Que tirelessly gathered the aura poured into his body from the outside world again and again, transferred it to the void, filled it little by little, and filled it with the golden light in the center of the golden vortex, there was no more trace of it, but once a trace was poured in, it would overflow from the filled hole.

The sweat on his face was dripping, a gust of golden wind blew on his face, the sweat stains dissipated instantly, and bursts of blood-colored red marks appeared on the side of his face.

After dozens of breaths, Ning Que ran the "Golden Scale Transformation Dragon Formula" again and again, wanting to gather the second spirit wheel, over and over again, no less than ten times, every time it was formed, the spirit wheel collapsed, turning into a massive golden wind frenzy, exploding, the lungs were like powder kegs, suffocating extremely painfully, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of the mouth.

But Ning Que didn't have time to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, and where the violent spiritual qi flowed, it was like a tsunami, and everywhere he passed, it was all heartbreaking, holding back the pain of tearing again and again, and forcibly running the "Golden Scale Transformation Dragon Technique", regathering the scattered spiritual qi and pouring it into the deep hollow.

Under the collision of the two torrents, Ning Que in it was like a sailboat in the tsunami, crumbling in the turbulent waves as high as 10,000 feet, and could capsize and destroy at any time.

Ning Que's eyes were like electricity, and he had the ambition to break the net, such a violent torrent, if he still couldn't break through, then if he wanted to break through the second order in the future, he was afraid that the chance was slim and out of reach.

After dozens of breaths, Ning Que was already covered in sweat and physically and mentally exhausted. But he didn't dare to take out the broken amber jade, his body had not yet healed, and if the body's origin was overdrawn, it would cause irreparable damage to his body.

Ning Que finally gathered the scattered aura torrent in the empty hole again, pondering repeatedly in his heart, there must be a joint that has not been opened, every time he gathers the spirit wheel, the moment he forms the spirit wheel, it will automatically collapse, this is no longer a problem of the purity of the aura or the lack of aura volume.

Spiritual energy vortex, gathering spirit wheel, ordinary spirit refining only needs to form an aura node, and then gather the spiritual energy, pour into it, use water grinding work, turn the spiritual energy into their own use, store it in the node, and then expand the node, reach a certain degree of fullness, and then gather the spiritual energy to form the next node, all the way to the tenth level of spirit refining, forming a ten-party array, and finally the ten-party array is combined into one, impacting the spirit master.

But he is different from ordinary people, first of all, the place where the aura is stored, and then the problem of the aura nodes, the five major exercises he cultivates, each of which is domineering and superb, different from ordinary people, forming an aura vortex, spinning like a cyclone, and the interior is hollow. According to the introduction of the exercises, the aura torrent turns into a spiritual wheel, like a ring, the spiritual energy vortex palm is bundled inside, and the spiritual wheel has a total of nine ways, one is stronger than the other, the layers are interlocking, one is bigger than the other, and the outer wheel is set with the inner wheel.

But now when the spirit wheel was full, the spirit wheel that the torrent of spiritual energy turned into automatically collapsed when it jumped out of the cyclone. Thinking carefully about each key, the spirit wheel should have been formed, but just out of the cyclone, it is not as good as a fish out of the water, it evaporates in an instant, turning into a torrent of spiritual energy.

Although the spirit wheel has been formed, in the final analysis, it is still the aura of the outside world, which does not belong to oneself, has no spirituality, and is not under one's control. Isn't it related to this?

Ning Que thought for a few breaths, but still didn't dare to act rashly, the previous failures again and again had already caused his internal injuries to aggravate, if he was so unrestrained and tried indiscriminately, I am afraid that the chances would be lower and lower, and the cultivation of the injury would not be known for long. At present, I can barely ensure that I have enough energy and maintain stability, so I have to think carefully.

The lack of spirituality in the spiritual wheel is one thing, but more importantly, how to ensure that the spiritual wheel does not collapse, stabilizes, and gradually conceives and turns it into one's own use, so that spirituality will naturally exist.

Ning Que Meiyu's tightened solemnity dissipated little by little, and he felt like he was clearing the clouds. Then the first key is that the spirit wheel itself jumps out of the range of the cyclone, and then acts like an iron ring to tie the cyclone. The aura vortex rotates all the time, but the spirit wheel can't rotate at all due to lack of spirituality.