Sun Haochi was worried that he would be seen by Zhao Daniu and Hua Xiaohua like this, so after refining his hands again, because his feet had not yet been tempered, he had to crawl to the door and lock the door from the inside.

That night, Zhao Daniu and Hua Xiaohua came to him and asked him to go to the diners to listen to the dinner together, but they were all taken away by him on the grounds of cultivation.

The night before the opening of the Spiritual Space Recording Competition, Zhao Daniu and Hua Xiaohua came to Sun Haochi's door again, but after knocking on the door for a long time, no one opened the door, and only heard Sun Haochi's voice coming from the house.

"I'm at an important juncture in my cultivation right now, so it's inconvenient to open the door to you, so I'll just say something outside. ”

"That's it!" Zhao Daniu nodded, and without thinking too much, he opened his mouth and said what he meant.

He and Hua Xiaohua came to find Sun Haochi, in fact, there was nothing important, just to discuss how to find each other after entering the spiritual space tomorrow.

You must know that your appearance can be changed after you go in, and your name can also be changed, but you can only change it once.

"After I go in, I will change my name to Niu Da, and Hua Xiaohua will be called Xiaohua. Tell us what name you're going to change when you go in, and we'll be able to look for you when the time comes. ”

Sun Haochi in the room tilted his head and thought about it, a smile appeared on his face, and replied: "I'll just call Xiao Po Boy, you can go back if you have nothing to do, I still have to hurry up and cultivate." ”

"Little broken child?" Zhao Daniu and Hua Xiaohua glanced at each other, feeling that this name was a bit too different, and after being stunned for a moment, they shook their heads with a wry smile and left.

On the day of the opening of the Spiritual Consciousness Space Record Competition, when there was less than an hour before the opening time, Sun Haochi's body was finally tempered again, and his realm was restored to the fourth layer of the Qi Transformation Period.

The realm has been restored, and his physical body has more than doubled, so it stands to reason that he should be happy, but now he can't be happy at all, and he looks very distressed.

Although the realm was restored, there was no trace of aura in his body, and after he absorbed the last bit of aura in the spirit stone, there was no trace of aura growth in his body.

"What the hell is going on?"

The little black dog, who was sleeping and resting, opened his eyes and looked at him carefully after hearing Sun Haochi's voice, and couldn't help but secretly shake his head and muttered to himself, "This kid has only been tempered twice to reach the limit of his physical body during the qi control period, and now he has cultivated his blood qi, which is really demonic enough." ”

"Blood, what is blood?" Sun Hao asked as he walked over and looked at the little black dog puzzled.

The little black dog got up from the bed, jumped to the ground and circled around Sun Haochi, and then jumped onto the table and explained: "Blood qi can generally only be condensed after the body refiner reaches the limit that the body can withstand during the qi transformation period. Blood Qi and Spiritual Qi are just different names, what cultivators cultivate is Spiritual Qi, while those who cultivate Body Qi are called Blood Qi. ”

"The only difference between the two is that the cultivator absorbs the aura into the dantian, and the higher the realm, the more aura the body can hold, and then releases the aura according to the techniques learned. ”

"And the blood qi is only when the body refiner is strong enough, and there will be a trace of blood qi when the blood circulates, although the amount of blood qi is not much, but it is condensed by the body refiner himself, and it directly acts on the physical body. The blood qi is different from the aura contained in the space in which the cultivator absorbs, the flesh qi is self-generated, and the aura is always a foreign object, which is not the same thing. ”

Sun Hao nodded as if he didn't understand, and said, "Xiao Hei, do you mean that blood qi is stronger than spiritual energy?"

"It can be said that it is, but it cannot be said completely, it can only be said that each has its own role. Seeing that he didn't understand, the little black dog continued to explain: "Although the aura is a foreign object, fortunately, it recovers quickly after use, and it can also be restored by borrowing spirit stones or pills. The power of blood qi is greater than the aura released by cultivators of the same level, but the recovery is relatively slow, and it can only be recovered little by little by itself, and the elixir spirit grass that can restore blood qi is very rare, and there are even fewer exercises that can speed up the growth rate of blood qi. ”

"The power of aura is small but the amount is large and the recovery is fast, and the power of blood and qi is small and the recovery is slow. ”

"I see. Sun Haochi nodded seriously, and couldn't wait to test the power of blood qi. He then stretched out his right hand, condensed a drop of blood the size of a drop of water on his index finger, and then flicked his fingers and bounced the drop of blood out against the wooden door.

At the same time, the little black dog hurriedly shrank his neck, and his figure dodged into the corner, "Boy, you are crazy!"

There was a loud bang......

The wooden door instantly turned into sawdust, followed by the whole thatched house began to shake, the little black dog took the opportunity to grab the door, Sun Haochi glanced at the thatched house that seemed to be about to collapse, and was shocked by the power of that small drop of blood, and forgot to hide for a while, and was buried under the collapsed thatched house with a bang.

In the two thatched huts not far away, Zhao Daniu and Hua Xiaohua were just about to enter the spiritual space, but they were frightened by this sudden noise, and hurriedly ran out of the house to check, just when they saw Sun Haochi crawling out from under the collapsed grass hut with a grizzled face and a smirk.

Zhao Daniu ran over and pulled Sun Haochi out of it, pointed to the collapsed thatched house, and smacked his tongue: "I said Brother Sun, are you cultivating or demolishing the house?"

"Luckily, there's no shortage of houses to live in, otherwise you'd have spent the night out today. Hua Xiaohua pursed her lips and smiled, then looked up at the sky, and said as she walked into the house: "You hurry up and find a thatched house, the record contest will start soon." After that, he walked into the house, turned around and spit out his tongue at Zhao Daniu and Sun Haochi mischievously, and then closed the wooden door.

"Well, I'll find a house to live in first, and we'll see you in the spiritual space. Sun Hao scratched his head and smiled at Zhao Daniu, then turned around and ran into another thatched hut more than ten meters away to the north.

"Hehe, this guy. Zhao Daniu shook his head and smiled, turned around and walked towards the thatched house where he lived.

Sun Haochi in the thatched hut sat cross-legged on the bed, holding the jet-black soul stone in his hand, and according to what the teacher named Hongluan said before, he closed his eyes and probed his spiritual sense into it.

When his spiritual consciousness just touched the surface of the soul stone, a strong suction force suddenly came from above, and then he felt that his spiritual consciousness was pulled into the soul stone by that suction force, and he didn't have time to react at all, and all his spiritual consciousness was inhaled into it in an instant.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he had arrived in a strange place, on the streets of a small town, surrounded by people who came and went, but they seemed to not see him at all, and they passed through his body!

"What's going on?" Sun Haochi was thinking about when a vigorous and powerful strange man's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Cultivators who have come to the spiritual space for the first time, whether you want to change your appearance, voice, gender, or what you want to become, just imagine it in your mind, there is only one chance. ”

Hearing what this voice said, Sun Haochi was relieved, thinking that the owner of the voice might be the master of this spiritual space.

"What is it good to become?" Sun Hao thought about it for a while, and he didn't know if it was a whim or what, and the appearance of a little broken child in a cartoon came to his mind. After that, before he could confirm whether he wanted to become a little broken child, there was a burst of white light around his body, and his body immediately became shorter, and the clothes on his body disappeared, and he was only wearing a crotch pants all over his body!

A four- or five-year-old boy with only a lock of hair on his forehead, less than a meter tall and wearing only a crotch pants immediately attracted the attention of everyone around him. Many of the young female monks walked over and crouched down, pinched and rubbed the little boy's face with their hands, and even picked him up and kissed him on the cheek.

This four or five-year-old boy is Sun Haochi himself who came here for the first time.

Becoming like this, he was originally very angry and even wanted to swear, but now he was enjoying the kiss of the young woman, being held in the arms of the young woman, feeling the softness of the other party's chest, and the intoxicated expression immediately appeared on the white and tender little face.

At this time, Sun Haochi, who was held in the arms of a scantily clad woman, stared at the half-exposed chest with his eyes, and said in his heart, "Hehe, become like this...... It's pretty good, huh. ”