Day and night alternate, time shuttles!

In a room in the Strange House, Huang Sheng silently closed his eyes and sat in meditation and cultivation, holding a spiritual light cluster in his hand.

With the operation of Huang Sheng's Maoshan Mental Method, wisps of spiritual energy penetrated from between Huang Sheng's eyebrows, and with a mysterious trajectory, they were refined into more subtle spiritual power, Huang Sheng's spiritual power.

In the room, six human-faced sunflowers devoured the sunlight like a black hole, competing with each other. Clusters of aura of various sizes were randomly placed on the ground, some golden and some silvery.

Suddenly, a cluster of sunlight that had shrunk to a certain limit suddenly burst open, dissipating into an aura that could not be seen by the naked eye, slowly drifting.

The aura was like air floating boundlessly, and when it touched the boundary of the transparent enchantment formed by the Locking Spirit Array, it couldn't escape and was trapped in this room.

The aura in the room is accumulating more and more! Some continued to float in the air, and some were absorbed when they passed through Huang Sheng's body and turned into Huang Sheng's spiritual power!

Time passed little by little in the rupture of the aura group.

When the sunflowers on the human face spit out new spiritual light clusters and scattered them on the ground, when the sun descended and the moon rose, the sunflowers on the human face closed their eyes, the moonlight mushrooms began to move, absorbing the moonlight, and when the spiritual light clusters in Huang Sheng's hands also burst suddenly, when Huang Sheng's mud pill palace, ten traces of spiritual power were finally condensed into a wisp, Huang Sheng slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes saw through the void and went straight to the virtual panel, looking at the spiritual power value on the attribute panel, marked "100/100", Huang Sheng couldn't help but sigh lightly, "Ten days of cultivation almost without rest, and finally entered the vein cultivation period again." It's not easy! ”

"It's just that the spiritual power that has been re-cultivated has not been able to get rid of the yin qi?" Huang Sheng thought to himself.

He closed his eyes again and began to look inward!

Inner vision is the ability to gain when you open up the sea of knowledge and condense the soul during the foundation building period.

Although Huang Sheng's spiritual power has all dissipated and re-cultivated, the sea of consciousness that has been opened up will not degenerate again, so he still has this ability.

Unlike the spirit gathering period and the vein cultivation period, where the state of spiritual power can only be vaguely perceived, the divine soul in the foundation building period can directly observe the operation of spiritual power.

I saw that under the "watching" of Huang Sheng's spirit, a wisp of bright yellow spiritual power was formed from the Mud Pill Palace, flowing down along the meridians, and finally converging into the Mud Pill Palace.

The color of the spiritual power is bright yellow, without a trace of variegation, and every time it flows through the Mud Pill Palace, it will bring Huang Sheng a sense of clarity.

"Is this okay?" Huang Sheng couldn't help but be a little overjoyed, and he couldn't help but smile on his face.

At this time, Xiaoyu's voice suddenly came from outside the door, "My lord, dinner is ready, are you going to eat?" ”

The voice was crisp and the tone was gentle, but it made Huang Shengsheng, who was immersed in joy, a little impatient: he was so uninteresting! Don't you know that I'm experimenting with the properties of spiritual power?

As soon as he thought of this, Huang Sheng suddenly came to his senses, his back sweated slightly, and the smile on his face disappeared, "Sure enough, it's still not good?" The demon roots are deeply planted, and my spiritual platform has been polluted, and I can't even rebuild it! ”

The Lingtai is the place where each person uses to transform the aura into their own spiritual power. It's a bit inappropriate to describe it as a place, so far, the spirit world has not been able to determine where the spirit platform is, only to be sure that everyone will have it! If you have to say one place, it's the whole person!

The quality of the Lingtai represents the level of qualification.

Huang Sheng frowned and walked to the side, took out the golden hoop that was covered, and put it back on!

Suddenly, Huang Sheng's state of mind calmed down.

It's just that he has a calm mind, but he can't make Huang Sheng's troubles less!

"Is it true that only by breaking through to the Golden Pill Stage can we completely refine Yin Qi and eliminate demonic nature? It's just that they keep saying, what is the Dao heart of the Jindan period? Huang Sheng fell into deep thought again.

In his previous life, Huang Sheng had seen a lot of the Internet, and the word Daoxin had appeared many times, but every time he was vague, so Huang Sheng Xianxia had seen a lot, but he really didn't know what Daoxin's motivation meant?

Could it be the heart of the Tao? Undecided on the quest?

But Huang Sheng remembered what the four-eyed Dao Elder said when he was leaving, let him not blame Uncle Jiu, Uncle Jiu just acted according to his Dao heart?

When did Dao Xin actually affect a person's code of conduct?

For a while, Huang Sheng was a little confused.

At this time, the little fish that Huang Sheng ate was called out again, and seeing that Huang Sheng did not answer for a long time, he asked carefully again.

"My lord, dinner is ready.......

"Alright, I know, lead the way." Xiao Yu's voice pulled Huang Sheng back from his contemplation, he looked at the scene in the room, tidied up his clothes, pushed open the door and walked out.

"Yes, sir." The little fish paused, and then walked in front respectfully.

Huang Sheng closed the door, gave instructions to the two silent black-robed men guarding the door, and then followed Xiaoyu to the dining room.

There were three dishes and one soup on the dining room table, and the sixth junior high school stood respectfully on the side.

The sixth junior high was originally a chef in the Xu Mansion, or the kind of chef, but now in the strange house, it can be regarded as exerting his skills.

Seeing the little fish coming in, Chu Liu's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

Huang Sheng doesn't care about the thoughts of this little couple, he is not Xu Dashuai, and he has a lot of thoughts about Xiaoyu.

Huang Sheng sat down at the table and ate silently. Xiao Yu stood aside respectfully on the sixth day of the first month.

Not long after, Huang Sheng put down the dishes and chopsticks.

Chu Liu and Xiao Yu secretly put down their hearts, their bodies moved slightly, and they were ready to clean up their meals.

If Huang Sheng's habits remained unchanged in the past, there would be no mistakes in the movements of Chu Liu and Xiaoyu, but they would be prescient.

It's just that tonight, Huang Sheng is obviously different, he sits on the chair, his fingers lightly tap on the dining table, and also lightly on the hearts of Xiaoyu and Chu Liu.

Suddenly, Huang Sheng spoke, "Xiaoyu, the sixth year of junior high school." ”

"My lord, we're here." Xiaoyu and the sixth return of the first year.

"What about the spell I told you to trace? Bring it up and show me. Huang Sheng said.

"Yes, my lord." This is the answer of the little fish.

"But my lord, I haven't tepicted it yet." Chu Liu said in embarrassment.

"It's okay, let's take a look." Huang Shengdao.

So Xiao Yu and Chu Liu retreated, and each came back with a book, as well as a copy of the "Maoshan Basic Law and Mantra" that Huang Sheng handed them to describe.

Huang Sheng read Xiaoyu's book first, Huang Sheng opened a few pages at random, closed it expressionlessly, and put it aside, making Xiaoyu on the side look frightened.

It's the turn of the book for the sixth year of junior high school.。

Chu Liu's face showed a timid look, and he traced far fewer charms than Xiao Yu.

Xiaoyu laughed at him for being so lazy, but he just couldn't draw as fast as Xiaoyu.

I don't know if there will be a punishment? Chu Liu thought to himself.

To be honest, the new boss of Huang Sheng is much better than the original Xu Dashuai, not only with enough salary, but also with a lot to do.

It's a rarity.

So Chu Liu didn't want to lose his job, although he didn't know why this Huang butler, Adjutant Huang, wanted them to trace these things, couldn't they find a special painter?

Chu Liu's heart fluctuated, but Huang Sheng quietly opened the spell book that Chu Liu had traced.

As soon as he opened it, Huang Sheng's original appearance of the ancient well was not wavering, and his eyes suddenly lit up.