Wang Xuan didn't start cultivating rashly, but combed through the cultivation memories of the Qi refining period from beginning to end, and found all the banknotes to record them, where he had encountered any problems, where there were any levels, including some pills he was taking, etc.,

This sorting took two days, during which the dog was asked to go to the restaurant with the silver in his mouth to buy, and the owner had to deliver it.

When the book was written, Wang Xuan sorted out all the relevant memories of the Qi refining period, although it was not cultivated by himself, but it had reached the peak that he could understand.

Throw some silver to the dog and let him manage it himself, Wang Xuan began to adjust his mind and nourish his qi as soon as the gate was closed, whether it was cultivating internal strength or cultivating spiritual power, he was concentrating and calming his mind without distractions.

This point, Wang Xuan can easily do it, and I don't know how long it took, a trace of a slightly cool gas penetrated into his body, Wang Xuan was slightly happy in his heart, the cool gas immediately beat a few times, Wang Xuan immediately suppressed the excitement in his heart, kept his thoughts unwavering, and continued to operate the exercises.

A trace of cool air gathers more and more in the body, gradually converging into a wisp from a thread, traveling back and forth in the body according to a specific route, some of the process escapes through the pores of the body, about half of it remains in the body, with the passage of time, after a week is completely over, this wisp of aura finally enters the dantian.

The dantian was full of Jiuyang true qi and immediately became restless, hovering like a whirlpool, wanting to completely wipe out the aura that had just been squeezed in, although there was only a wisp of aura, it was extremely tenacious, tightly constricted into a ball with the circling Jiuyang true qi turning, but it was also tenaciously moving towards the center of the dantian.

Wang Xuan was also shocked when he saw this scene, and almost jumped up, and subconsciously wanted to take action to stop the Jiuyang True Qi riot, but reason told him not to be impatient, and then look at it, after all, he is different from normal immortal cultivators, people start cultivating immortals directly, but he has a body of Jiuyang True Qi.

And now although the true qi is entangled with the aura, it has not changed any worse, so let's wait and see what happens.

Wang Xuan stopped the operation of the exercises, focused on the situation in his body, and immediately intervened if the situation deteriorated.

As Jiuyang's true qi rotated like a grinding plate, the aura was squeezed and wiped out in the process, and the air mass formed by that wisp of aura was visibly decreasing with the naked eye, but it was more refined and condensed in Wang Xuan's feelings.

I don't know if it's an illusion, anyway, it's just the first wisp of spiritual power, even if it's lost, it doesn't matter, it's a big deal to re-cultivate and absorb it, it's an experiment.

According to the cultivation realm, entering the foundation building period before the age of twenty is considered a genius, and it is basically difficult to cross the threshold after the age of forty, and the road to foundation building is completely cut off at sixty, and now Wang Xuan is more than a hundred years old......

So time or something, it can only be counted.

At any time, the aura group gets closer and closer to the center of the dantian, the greater the abrasion power of the Jiuyang true qi, but the speed at which the aura mass becomes smaller is gradually decreasing, until it finally completely settles in the center of the vortex of the Jiuyang true qi, just like the eye of the storm, there is no longer a little rotation and squeezing power, and the aura mass stands there quietly and motionless.

Wang Xuan tried to mobilize the remaining half of the spiritual power, and he swam out of the dantian at once, without being disturbed by the Jiuyang True Qi at all, and after swimming around in his body, he returned to the center of the dantian again.

Wang Xuan was sure that this wisp of aura had indeed been refined, and it was a little more condensed than when he had just absorbed it before, which made Wang Xuan couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Although this would affect the cultivation speed, it greatly increased the quality of the spiritual power in his body, at least Wang Xuan felt that his spiritual power, which had just entered the first layer of the Qi Refining Period, was no worse than the previous fourth layer of Qi Training.

You know, this is across a middle realm, although the "Xuanshui Sutra" is better than "Occultation of the Moon", and the quality of the aura absorbed is higher, but the difference is not much, it is more that the speed of absorption is fast, and it is definitely not to the extent of crossing a middle realm.

Wang Xuan was proud in his heart, and then felt the original Jiuyang true qi, this true qi has been with him for more than sixty years, it can be said that it is familiar and abnormal, and after a little luck, he found that the amount of true qi was a little less, and it was estimated that it was lost when he had just worn out the aura, but the quality was also slightly improved, but this improvement was minimal, and it was not obvious.

But it doesn't matter, the cultivation of Jiuyang True Qi is not a matter for Wang Xuan, it is easy to replenish, as long as it can improve the quality of spiritual power, Wang Xuan does not mind spending more time.

Just when Wang Xuan was concentrating on cultivation, outside the courtyard where Wang Xuan was located, a figure dressed in an official mansion was attracted by a faint fluctuation of spiritual power.

In broad daylight, there was a constant flow of people on the street, and the figures were floating in the air but no one noticed them, as if they were walking on flat ground, walking towards the sky above Wang Xuan's mansion.

As soon as he approached the room where Wang Xuan was, the figure suddenly changed his expression, as if he had been hit hard by some invisible force, and staggered back a few steps, looking down with a look of surprise.

In his eyes, a wolf-like bloody aura rose into the sky, and the bloody aura formed a tiger with wings on its back in the air, which was roaring towards the figure.

With the roar, an invisible ripple spread in all directions, and the pedestrians on the street, including Wang Xuan himself, were unaware, but the figure retreated more than ten meters away in fright, and subconsciously muttered: "How is it possible!" This bloody aura is so strong, it can already transform into a form on its own, this must have caused a lot of killing, but, but this is not right, such a killing, how can this bloody aura be so pure, there is no resentment on it, and it is masculine and blazing without evil, really, strange. ”

The figure glanced at Wang Xuan, who was sitting cross-legged in the room and absorbing the aura, and saw that he didn't realize it, obviously he had just entered the Dao cultivation, and he didn't know how to use his own bloody qi at all, maybe he didn't know what he was carrying!

But no matter whether Wang Xuan will use it or not, people like him will never dare to approach Wang Xuan, if he doesn't get it right, he will be wiped out by the bloody qi automatically attacked.

The dog will be full of food and drink, is lying in the yard basking in the sun, suddenly also seems to be aware, looking in the direction of the figure, the dog's face is full of confusion, feeling that there is something but nothing can be seen, a pair of dog eyes blinked and lay back.

Maybe Erha is also a kind of black dog, and it has the ability to drive away evil spirits, but it doesn't have any ability other than being able to speak.

The figure looked around and turned around and left, while Wang Xuan in the room had been running the "Xuanshui Sutra" at full strength, and a trace of spiritual energy began to penetrate into the body, and once again converged into wisps and was imported into the dantian to be sharpened by Jiuyang True Qi.

Wang Xuan cultivated without sleep or food, and by the time he opened his eyes again, a day and a night had passed.

Gently exhaling a mouthful of turbid qi in his chest, Wang Xuan looked inward to probe the total amount of spiritual power in the dantian, and compared it with the cultivation effect in his memory, judging from the progress alone, it was no different from the cultivation of the surname Zhu "Occultating the Moon".

First, the concentration of spiritual energy in this world was much lower, and secondly, a large amount of spiritual power was wiped out by Jiuyang True Qi, so Wang Xuan was not fast at all in terms of cultivation speed alone.

But if you look at the actual effect, due to the huge gap in the quality of spiritual power, I don't know how much the cultivation effect of this day and night has improved.

After all, the higher the quality of spiritual power, the easier it is to break through various cultivation levels, the higher the power of the spell, the stronger the combat effectiveness, although some time is sacrificed, but the gain is much greater.

Wang Xuan pushed open the door with a smile on his face and walked out of the house, came to the dog sleeping on the ground, and reached out to stroke a few hard.

Wang Xuan looked at the dog in a good mood and asked, "Go out and eat, what do you want to eat!" ”

As soon as the dog heard that it was eaten, he immediately got up from the ground, stuck out his tongue, looked at Wang Xuan and replied: "I heard from those people outside that the chicken in a restaurant in the east of the city is particularly delicious, let's go there to eat chicken today (8)." ”

There should be a point here, eat ***!

"Okay, then go eat chicken!"

One man and one dog went out again, this time led the way by the dog, and went straight to the shop where the chickens were said to be very good.

The small shop is not big, the front desk is at the door, and there is no rule for dogs to enter here, Wang Xuan glanced at the shopkeeper behind the front stage, in his forties, with a brown and yellow hat, when he saw Wang Xuan's clothes, he immediately piled up a smile on his face, "Guest officer, please, Xiao Er, what are you still doing in a daze, don't hurry up to greet the guests." ”

There is no private room here, just a lobby, Wang Xuan found a corner against the wall and sat down, and the dog also sat aside.

"What do you want to eat?" Xiao Er asked with a smile while wiping the table with the white rag on his shoulder.

"I heard that you don't have many chickens here, so clean them up and put two on them." Before he finished speaking, the dog scratched Wang Xuan with his paws, Wang Xuan glanced at the dog, he was particularly suspicious now, the reason why this dog followed him was because he had money, and he could eat whatever he wanted!

"Forget it, let's have four, if you have good wine, come up, if not, go to other restaurants to call me, don't fool me with that kind of inferior wine!" After speaking, Wang Xuan threw a silver ingot over, "Go quickly, serve a few more snacks, and the rest will be rewarded to you!" ”

"Okay, objectivity, wait a minute!" The little second-hand knew that there was a lot left, and immediately walked away.

In a moment, the wine and food were served, four fat roast chickens were placed on the table, and the dog unceremoniously took one in one bite and began to feast on it.

This scene looked at the guests at the next table of guests gritted their teeth, looked at their big bowl of wide noodles, just now I thought it was delicious, now look at it, people are not as good as dogs, it is really ......, whispered to the people around them, "These big dogs, I'd rather feed these good things to the dogs, not to mention giving us a little!" ”

"Lao Tzu's money is not blowing in the wind, how to spend love has a dime to do with you, and I will give it to you, I know which green onion you are!" Wang Xuan threw a sharp look over, and immediately frightened the two people at the adjacent table weak and chilling, "Pay attention when you go out to talk, remember that trouble comes from your mouth, today you will meet me who is such a good talker, change people, you will not be able to eat today!" ”

Wang Xuan was unhappy when he was talking, and when he was talking, he saw another person coming in at the gate, with clear eyebrows and fair skin, dressed as a scholar, carrying a bookcase, and some wet clothes were stained with cinnabar talismans on the back.

The first thing I said when I walked in was, "Boss, I'm here to collect the bills." ”

"Why is it that the people who come to collect the debt are different every time!?" The boss glanced at the scholar up and down, frowned, and said.

"That guy was killed last time." The scholar looked down at the ledger in the bookcase and said without raising his head.

"Hey, you'll be killed sooner or later anyway, just forget about it, don't take it!" The shopkeeper scoffed.

"Huh!" One sentence made Wang Xuan laugh, did he speak so directly!

watched the 'elder brother' ask the boss for a stub with a dry smile, and didn't speak until the shopkeeper found that the account book had been wet, the account was blurred, and finally he was pushed down outside the house.

It wasn't until this moment that Wang Xuan stood up and said: "Hey, shopkeeper, people come to collect the accounts, even if the account book is blurred, it's not the reason for you to push and beat people, and call people to arrest people, here, you call one and I'll take a look!" ”

The wicked still need the wicked to grind, the shopkeeper was glared at by Wang Xuan's sharp eyes, and immediately shrank his neck in fright, and laughed embarrassedly twice, "It's not that I can't see how much money, I don't know how to pay!" ”

"Scholar, come in!" Wang Xuan beckoned to the seniors of the Japanese Ghost Realm, and then turned his head to look at the shopkeeper, and the legs of the shopkeeper who was immediately pressed with a slight momentum trembled, "You took the account book out yourself, and let me order someone to do it!" ”

"I, I, I'll take it!" The shopkeeper took out an account book from the front desk drawer with a painful face and handed it to Ning Caichen.

"Scholar, come over here, count while eating, don't worry!" Wang Xuan greeted, although he basically guessed what place this place was after knowing the existence of Lanruo Temple from the Taoist priest before, but knowing that he saw Ning Ri Ghost with his own eyes, this was a complete confirmation of the authenticity.

From this, it is also possible to determine who the ghost with a special constitution is!

In the past, Wang Xuan wondered, the dignified old demon of Black Mountain, what kind of woman can't be found, why do you have to marry Nie Xiaoqian in vain, is it just because she is beautiful!?

Why would Grandma Dryad rather merge with Yan Chixia than give up a mere female ghost!

Why didn't Yan Chixia rescue the other people who had strayed into Lanruo Temple before, including the swordsman Xiahou, could it be that they were all scum who did all kinds of evil before Ning Ri Ghost?

Even the people in the county know that there are many ghosts in Lanruo Temple, which shows that it is cautious in its murderous reputation, and it is impossible to just harm a few scum.

Why is it that Nie Xiaoqian is so worthy of sympathy if she also sucks the yang energy of the living and kills people, and other female ghosts deserve to die?

Push this fire book, Zhao Qingshan, the author of "The Great Demon King of the Villain".

Literary version: Immortal has entered the arena in advance, with a quiet fragrance and fragrance.

In addition to the spotlight of broken darkness, the unforgivable original sin, the crown of thorns.

When I appear, I also need BGM that makes the stars tremble, a breeze that fades the white night, and a majestic flower that clotted blood.

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