"Hey, hey, hey!"

Qin Ming smiled slightly, and finally took out part of the old black man's heart.

With a smile on his face, he filled the wine in the old black cup, and respectfully handed it to the old black with both hands.

He knew very well that an old elf like the fox Lao Hei had empty eyelashes.

Don't look at him drinking three times a day, and every time he seems to be drunk, he is actually more shrewd than anyone else.

In those seemingly plain eyes, there is always some special light flashing.

Two strangers know each other, and you can't take out all the words that he pressed the bottom of the box at once.

can only adopt a gentle policy, occasionally add a little patience, and buy wine and meat.

Basically, this fox Lao Hei is still good, since he came to this manor, not only for Yun Feng to try to open her petrified dantian, but also for Qin Ming to find a few creations, although it is not very against the sky, but it is quite considerable, and more importantly, in his seemingly non-nutritious words, he can always find some deeper considerations, such as Qin Ming's cultivation problem.

Overall, Qin Ming is considered a halfway monk.

I really don't know much about the path of martial arts cultivation, let alone the so-called systematic information.

And the fox Lao Hei is like an old pedant, basically his problems can be effectively solved.

"Senior, I have to say that you are a knowledgeable old pedant, and the younger generation toasts you!"

Qin Ming's words made the fox's old black eyes light up one by one.

Ever since he met Qin Ming, or since he lived in this manor, he really hadn't been treated like this.

A pair of drunken and hazy eyes flickered, and he even felt flattered.

At least in Qin Ming's opinion.

"Senior, you just said that we are all a family, and the family will not speak two words!"

Qin Ming's smile became even brighter, "Since we are all a family, then the junior is welcome, do you see if there is a cheap way to completely eradicate the strange substances in my body, or if there is any trick so that I can be promoted quickly!" ”

Lao Hei's hand that was about to be stretched out reached out reached out again, and a pair of eyes flashed with chaotic light again.

After a long time, Qin Ming was waiting for him here.

"Hehe, senior, just tell a joke and tell a joke, come, the younger generation will do it first for respect!"

With a grunt, the wine in Qin Ming's cup bottomed out, "Senior, don't be polite to me, seniors can live in my manor, that's my great honor." By the way, how credible is what you just said? Why do I always feel my stomach gurgling these days, even in the middle of the night, I always fart, stinky one by one in the nest, your exercises are not fooling me, right? ”

Qin Ming wanted to spit out a few more words, but he saw that the fox's old black face was more uncomfortable than constipation, and the old face was suffocated.

"Drink, senior, you drank this wine!"

Qin Ming came to the top with a smile and became more and more brilliant, just like the peach blossoms in March, very bright.

The fox's old black face was black, "Can you still let people finish the wine properly?" ”

"Yes, senior, you can do it yourself, I'll withdraw first!"

Qin Ming ran away in a hurry, and saw that the fox Lao Hei was a big contempt.

"Sample, advanced is advanced, and come with me to this set, this is all what I played back then!"

was really seen by Lao Hei, Qin Ming was really going to advance.

In the past few days, even though his stomach is gurgling, he still has a few cold farts from time to time.

In Lao Hei's words, this is called the upward rise of the clear qi and the decline of the turbid qi, which is the rhythm of his advancement.

At first, Qin Ming was skeptical, but in the past two days, he really felt that the true qi in the dantian had become more pure, and occasionally the turbidity qi could be seen automatically separated from the dantian, as if there was really a bit of a taste of the turbidity rising and the turbidity descending, especially just now this feeling was more urgent.

The entire dantian seemed to be boiling, and the scorching heat of the pure true qi made Qin Ming uncomfortable for a while.

Most of the beads of sweat slipped down his forehead, especially in the blood, as if there was smoke coming up.

Can't delay, Qin Ming hurriedly sat cross-legged, and the operation of the True Qi began to run in the big and small weeks.

It was almost a big Zhou Tian and half a small Zhou Tian, and the true qi in his dantian could no longer be suppressed.

The pop was like the lit fireworks flooding, and it hurt so much that Qin Ming almost cried out.

I hadn't felt it violently before, at least it had been smooth before.

In Lao Hei's words, this is the result of the action of a strange substance, almost a function of anesthetic effect.

However, it seems that the advancement of anesthesia without pain implies a certain danger.

That is to say, every time a strange substance is advanced, it will devour part of the true qi, and over time, it is very likely that the strange substance will swallow the dantian, and then become a puppet of the strange substance, and it is very likely that it will fall into eternal darkness, and it will no longer be itself.

"Red Sun Fire!"

Chiyang Fire was passed on to Qin Ming by the fox Lao Hei.

When advancing, use the red sun fire to roast the broken and re-established dantian true qi, so that you can avoid the infringement of strange substances as much as possible.

Qin Ming knew the strange substance, in fact, how could it be so clear.

It's like the polluted water, which needs to be filtered and purified step by step, and even drained some foreign clean water, which can play a certain neutralizing role. Compared to now, if Qin Ming succeeds in his advancement, his true qi will be more pure, and the amount will be a little larger.

In contrast, even if the weird substances are not filtered and purified, the proportion will still decrease.

"Poof!"

As Qin Ming's thoughts flowed, he could see clearly in his inner vision that a bright fire was burning in the dantian.

Qin Ming suddenly had a feeling of wanting to die, and even smelled a smell of cooked meat in a trance.

"You big black, don't think about drinking my wine next time!"

Qin Ming, who was almost pumped by the red sun fire, once again remembered the old black who ate and drank three times a day in his heart.

The Spiritual Victory Method only played a small role, and then I felt what it means to be a desire to die.

The true qi in the dantian is like the accelerant, and the bits and pieces of sparks burn up in an all-round way, starting from the dantian, burning all over his body in an instant along the eight veins of the Qi Jing, as if the blood in the middle is being steamed, and even the soul is burned unstable.

The whole is a Monkey King in a sea of fire, calcined in Laojun's gossip furnace.

It's just worth celebrating that Qin Ming saw that there was really a gray weird substance in the dantian that had been burned.

Some even sank and ran out.

Suddenly there is a feeling of refreshment, this is the rhythm of becoming an immortal!

With this kind of beauty, Qin Ming didn't have the time to say that he was old, and endured the rhythm of his whole body being roasted, and he began to lust for death for the second time, as if his skin was burned to oil, and a fishy smell came to his nose, and the whole thing became a stink.

Qin Ming knew that Lao Hei didn't lie to him this time, it really had a miraculous effect.

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