After a pause, Wang Heng suddenly hammered his left hand: "I suddenly remembered that there was still something burning on the stove." ”

Gao Qing smiled and pursed his lips: "Then go and have a look." ”

Wang Heng pushed the door out.

Hearing a soft "click", Gao Qingxiao immediately buried his head in the quilt, and his ears were red: "What did I say?" ”

……

Except for the room, Wang Heng thought about it calmly and remembered that he was going to become a soul general, and it was pure nonsense to get along with Gao Qing with a smile, so he regained his composure.

But he didn't lie, there was something burning on the stove.

The white porridge was almost there, and the chicken stewed mushrooms still lacked some heat, so he thought about it for a while and called Gao Changle up, and then left it behind.

Back in the living room, sit cross-legged on the couch.

He planned to try his spiritual cultivation again.

Before meditating, he remembered the time he had communicated with the Patronus.

Not much time had passed in his senses, but Gao Changle told him that an hour had passed.

After thinking about it, Wang Heng summoned Ah Le.

Ah Le was obviously a little unhappy, and he kept glaring at Wang Heng after he came out.

Wang Heng smiled wryly, he seemed to have used Ah Le as a tool man: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the last time, how about I invite you to eat something delicious later?" ”

Ah Le's eyes lit up: "Brother, did you do that?" ”

"Hmm." Wang Heng hooked the corners of his mouth: "You don't seem to have eaten for a long time, right?" I'll give you a taste of my craft later. ”

"Uh-huh!" Ah Le's eyes lit up: "I thought it was for that stupid woman, but I didn't expect it to be for Ah Le!" ”

Wang Heng's smile froze, and then asked cautiously, "That, Ah Le, you can't finish eating alone, right?" How about leaving half for her? ”

Ah Le looked at him unhappily.

Wang Heng had to smile bitterly: "Next time, will it be done for you?" ”

Ah Le snorted, thought for a moment, then nodded, and reluctantly agreed.

After telling Ah Le to wake him up an hour, Wang Heng finally began to meditate.

Relax and unwind, get rid of distracting thoughts, and then sink your mind and sink into the dantian.

There is a subtle wisp of "qi" in the dantian, compared to the last time he communicated with the guardian spirit, this wisp of qi is obviously a lot thicker, Wang Heng's luck is up, and his mind has already planned a route that can go through the meridians in the shortest possible time as early as the last time he travels qi, and the true qi continues to go up, wandering to the middle dantian between the chest and abdomen.

After stopping for a while, the true qi continued to wander, traversing the meridians of the upper body and then traveling to the upper dantian.

Shangdantian is also known as the mud pill palace, where the Baihui acupoint is located, which is the spiritual root of heaven and earth, and the door to enter the Tao.

From this inward, the heart is like the world, and it is also the place where the guardian spirits are stored.

And from here outward, it is the gateway to the aura.

Outside the Soul Street, the concentration of the aura field was obviously much inferior.

Wang Heng carefully drew a wisp of spiritual energy from the spiritual power field, mixed with a breath of true qi, and then the true qi descended, and he wanted to turn around and walk again.

Then I suddenly felt that the outside world was shaking, and I couldn't help but feel a flutter, and I almost quit the meditation state, and my true qi was suddenly a little disordered, and my aura suddenly escaped.

Knowing that the time was up, Wang Heng couldn't help but smile bitterly and retracted his breath and went down.

Since there was no spiritual power to refine, naturally there was no longer a need to go to Zhou Tian, so he chose the shortest route to quickly recover the dantian, and then Wang Heng opened his eyes and quit meditating.

In front of him was Ah Le's somewhat worried eyes.

Wang Heng blinked his eyes before he reacted, and smiled: "It's time?" ”

Ah Le nodded a little worriedly.

Wang Heng thought about it and told Ah Le about the process and feelings of his qi just now.

According to the old man, the undead can also practice spiritual power, but I don't know if Ah Le, an outsider, can practice the artifact.

"Unlike the realm line, which is a power linked to the will, spiritual power can be accumulated, and it seems to have a variety of uses, so if you can practice, it can be a way to supplement."

"After all, the realm line depends entirely on the pattern of the artifact and the firmness of the will, and when the mind fluctuates, or even has a flaw, the strength will be greatly reduced."

"Spiritual power can continue to grow, even if the mind is unstable, it can also function smoothly."

Wang Heng concluded in conclusion: "The realm line is difficult to exercise, so if you have time, you can practice spiritual power, and you will have one more way to respond to anything." ”

Ah Le nodded confusedly.

Wang Heng smiled: "I'll take you twice when I have time, and after remembering it, you will practice by yourself." ”

Alemuran nodded.

Wang Heng patted his head: "By the way, the chicken stew with mushrooms should be fine, you go and call Sister Xiao out for dinner." ”

"Huh? Why call that stinky woman? Ah Le's face was sullen.

Wang Heng gently tapped her head: "It's not big or small, it's called Sister Xiao, and if you're not happy, you have to make Gao Qing laugh." ”

Ah Le pursed his lips: "Who told her to want to damage my clothes and rob my brother." ”

Wang Heng couldn't cry or laugh: "What do you think, it's just a piece of clothing, and she doesn't plan to ruin your clothes, let alone say anything that can't be robbed, how can she rob me if I'm a big living person?" ”

Ah Le grimaced: "I can see at a glance that she has bad intentions, she must be hungry for your body, brother, you have to be careful not to be deceived by her." ”

Then without waiting for Wang Heng to answer, he ran straight to Gao Qingxiao's room.

Wang Heng shook his head, went to the kitchen and served two small bowls of white porridge, and then used a larger bowl to put two bowls of chicken soup and a few pieces of chicken, as well as shiitake mushrooms, and served them out together.

In fact, he had his share in the original plan, but since he told Ah Le that he would give her half, he naturally couldn't break his promise.

I can't help but give Gao Qing a smile on the other half if I give Ah Le, after all, I used other people's ingredients and kitchen utensils, and I originally planned to use it for her to nourish her body.

Forget it, after all, he is not so hungry, and thinking about Gao Changle keeping vigil on the second floor, his mood suddenly became clear.

Putting two identical pairs of food on the table, Wang Heng simply turned on the TV and went to sit on the sofa.

After all, out of sight is clean, and you can't eat what you make, which can be said to be very cruel.

Ah Le took the lead out of the room, walked to the living room, flapped his nose twice, and instantly rushed to the table, took a long breath with an intoxicated face, and then couldn't wait to pick up the soup bowl and take a sip.

"Be careful! Scald! Wang Heng then remembered that the chicken soup had only come out of the pot for a short time.

It's a pity that he prompted a little late, Ah Le gasped with a "hiss", but his hand was still steady, after all, this level of pain was simply not worth mentioning to her.

Then she put down the soup bowl and turned her head to look at Wang Heng with an unkind expression.

Wang Heng sneered and turned his head to look at the TV.

After two minutes, Gao Qingxiao walked out of the room and changed into a more homely outfit.

Wang Heng glanced at it, and continued to stare intently at the TV.

The sun is so big.

No, this tree is really long.