"Eat it, the Enlightenment Pill, it can help people who can't cultivate for special reasons to increase the success rate of the Enlightenment by ten percent."

The preciousness of the Enlightenment Pill is naturally self-evident, it can increase the success rate of mortals to enlighten the spirit and become a cultivator by ten percent, what is this concept?

It is quite difficult for mortals to cultivate the truth, first to see if there are root bones, and then to see how the root bones are, the requirements are extremely harsh, except for the descendants of the major family cultivation bosses who can inherit the body of cultivation, the others are basically hopeless to enter the hall of the cultivation world for life.

I'm afraid that if this elixir is placed on the market, it will also be priceless.

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However, Qing Jiaren is directly a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and the Qing family has passed down to this generation that Qing Yuxuan is such a lone seedling, no matter how bad the body is, you have to give it a try.

Before Qing Yuxuan could react, he was pinched by Qing Jiaren's chin. Qing Yuxuan didn't even have time to chew it, and a fragrant pill slid down his throat.

"Sit cross-legged and close your eyes."

Qing Yuxuan didn't resist, in modern times for so many years, he was also familiar with cultivators, even if he hadn't eaten pork, he hadn't seen a pig run?

Qing Yuxuan immediately sat down cross-legged honestly according to Qing Jiaren's words.

"Sit cross-legged and calm, calm and natural."

As soon as Qing Yuxuan sat down, she felt as if there was a suction force coming from her forehead, continuously absorbing the air around her, and then a warm current gushed out from her forehead and flowed towards her limbs.

Qing Yuxuan naturally didn't see the three-petaled red lotus slowly flickering with a fleeting red light, but felt that his forehead was getting hotter and hotter, as if he had a serious cold.

Suddenly, Qing Yuxuan's forehead three-petal red lotus was so bright that even Qing Yuxuan's strength couldn't open her eyes.

Qing Jiaren covered her eyes and sighed secretly, it was really weird enough.

However, Qing Yuxuan is not in the mood to care whether Qing Jiaren can open her eyes or not, whether she is weird or not, the only feeling is pain! Pain!

The bone meridians of Qing Yuxuan's entire body seemed to be twisting towards an extremely cruel point, and the seven orifices actually forced out black blood stains in an instant. The pores are constantly oozing black impurities.

At this time, the red light on Qing Yuxuan's forehead disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

But Qing Yuxuan felt that he had been beaten with dozens of catties of penicillin potassium, and the flesh and blood all over his body were about to explode in pain, and the sweat was pouring down like a heavy rain, instantly wetting his whole body.

What followed was a dense pinprick pain, and the bones in my body seemed to be crushed by this sharp pain.

Qing Yuxuan gritted his teeth, his forehead was bruised, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyeballs were bulging, and he seemed to be about to stare out of his sockets in the next second, and his flower-like delicate lips were bitten bloodstained, but he didn't even snort.

When Qing Jiaren saw this scene, she didn't think about what the red light was, everyone has their own chances, and other people's chances can't be grabbed.

Qing Jiaren just touched her non-existent beard, and nodded and praised Qing Yuxuan, cultivators, if they want to become successful, they must have resilience and patience, the more frustrated they are, the more courageous they are, they will not forgive, and they will be tempered into steel!

"Alas~, it depends on your own creation, and the ancestor can't do anything now. If you get through, you're a man, and if you can't get through, it's just an inconspicuous corpse on the way to cultivation. ”