After reading through the [Taiyi Xuanguang Sutra] three times, Tang Jinglin found that these translations and annotations were very detailed, and it was obviously not like the work of a person who had not practiced the [Taiyi Xuanguang Sutra].

Thinking about it carefully, Tang Lingqiu had retreated many times after he was six years old, and even drank a lot of wine one day last year, and then cried and laughed. Obviously, Tang Lingqiu took the risk to transfer to the [Taiyi Xuanguang Sutra], carefully recorded the steps of the cultivation, and also made detailed records and annotations.

It is also precisely because he has experienced the power of the [Taiyi Xuanguang Sutra] that Tang Lingqiu will cry and laugh, laughing is naturally the strength of this exercise, and crying is that he has not obtained this exercise completely.

Thinking of this, Tang Jinglin couldn't help but shake his head, quickly put away his thoughts, and began to enter the state of cultivation, transforming the true qi in his body, and transforming the true qi that currently had no attributes to the attributes of the [Taiyi Xuanguang Sutra].

Three hours later, a misty purple light bloomed from Tang Jinglin's body, and a powerful momentum shrouded the basement of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, an invisible vortex was generated from the basement, and the power of the pale golden leylines and the silver-white power of the celestial stars converged, and they continued to enter Tang Jinglin's body.

At the same time, a light purple cyclone was also formed in Tang Jinglin's dantian, which was composed of the Taiyi Xuanguang True Qi that had just been transformed, and it looked like a dense purple cloud.

"Boom!"

Lilac flames suddenly emerged from the center of the cyclone, instantly spreading over the entire lilac cyclone. I saw that under the scorching purple flame, wisps of impurities were separated, the purple cyclone continued to shrink, and the true qi of Taiyi Xuanguang became more pure and dense.

Another hour later, at this time, even the power of the leylines and the power of the stars became weaker, Tang Jinglin dispersed the vortex above his head that absorbed the power of the leylines and the power of the stars, shrunk to only one-third of the original purple cyclone, and the flames gradually extinguished, and finally shrunk to a little flame in the purple cyclone, as if it would be extinguished at any time.

Tang Jinglin opened his eyes, and the electric light in the secret room dimmed instantly, and a purple electric light flashed through, and two purple flames flashed in his pupils.

"[Three-Life Nirvana] is really powerful, I only performed the first Nirvana, and the true qi was doubled, although now the number is only ninety percent of the original, but the realm has fallen to the realm of the middle stage of the qi refining period. As long as I regain to the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period, my true qi is probably equivalent to twice as much as it used to be. After completing all three [Three Lives Nirvana], I have 8 times the purity of my original True Qi Essence and 8 times the amount of True Qi, which is really terrifying!"

Thinking of this situation, Tang Jinglin was overjoyed, the [Taiyi Xuanguang Sutra] was even more powerful than he imagined.

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In the morning, with such a good mood, Tang Jinglin took Wang Chengdao and Wang Xiaoxiao's grandfather and grandson to a century-old shop in the town for breakfast.

The spicy soup, hot dry noodles, tofu brain, xiao long bao and baked cakes are all a must, and the store is very large, with six rooms and one hundred and eight dining tables, but at this time it is full of seven or eight tables.

Even with the central air conditioning installed, the guests were sweating profusely.

"I still remember this shop, when Lao Tang also brought me here, but at that time there were only two rooms in the store, and the uncle named Liu Sanye made me a bowl of meatball soup, which has an endless aftertaste!" Looking at the smoky black plaque, Wang Chengdao sighed with emotion.

"Uncle? You have also eaten my grandfather's meatball soup? Impossible, right? My grandfather has been dead for sixty-two years? More than ten years before he died, he stopped cooking himself. If you want to eat my grandfather's meatball soup, you have to be over 80 years old, right?"

A young man who greeted the guest at the door was a little incredulous, and the old man in front of him looked to be at most fifty or sixty years old. His grandfather, Liu Sanye, is the founder of this store and a legend. However, few outsiders know that his grandfather's best thing is a bowl of meatball soup!

"Liu Xing, this is my grandfather's friend, what's wrong with drinking your grandfather's meatball soup?" Tang Jinglin asked with a smile.

"Ahh In terms of seniority, Liu Xing also has to call Tang Jinglin a master, because Tang Jinglin is really the same generation as Liu Xing's grandfather.

And if it is placed among the 100,000 townspeople surnamed Tang in Tangjiahe Town, Tang Jinglin's seniority is even more outrageous, nine generations higher than the lowest generation, and I don't know what to call it.

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Halfway through breakfast, a shiny brain instantly lit up the breakfast shop. Tang Jinglin noticed a gaze looking at him, and as soon as he raised his head slightly, he saw a tall and fat monk walking towards him.

The visitor was dressed in a yellow monk's robe, and even though the weather was so hot, he still wore a black robe embroidered with a silver swastika. With a height of nearly two meters, coupled with a solid and round body, the aisle is still narrow when one person dominates alone.

"Master Tang, you can make it easy for the poor monk to find it!" He smiled before speaking, with a kind face, without the slightest solemnity of the monk's treasure, but more like a businessman than Tang Jinglin.

Of course, this monk is indeed a businessman in Tang Jinglin's eyes, a businessman who regards faith as a business, Buddha and Bodhisattva as money-making machines, and believers as fat sheep.

"Monk Yuankong, did I ask you to find me? I feel bad luck when I see you, from now on, please don't talk to me! Are you ready for you to leave, or do you want me to go?" Mobilizing the information left by the original body, Tang Jinglin's face was full of disgust. Every time Yuankong comes to the door, there is no good thing.

"Alas, it seems that the little benefactor Tang has a deep misunderstanding of me, but as a monk, there are some things that the poor monk has to do, although the little donor misunderstands me. Today I took this Xu Shi to ask you for medicine, his daughter Miss Xu Qingchuan was invaded by yin evil and wanted to ask for a Xuanyang Pill. Yuankong let an elegant middle-aged man behind him, with a compassionate and compassionate look on his face.

"Mr. Tang, my daughter is in danger, Master Yuankong said that the Xuanyang Pill in your hand can save my daughter, and please be able to cut love, the price is definitely easy to say. Cure the little girl, I am grateful!" The middle-aged man who spoke was called Xu Xiuxian, and he was the new mayor and parent official of Yiyang City in Tangjiahe Town.

As for the round sky, it is definitely not a good intention. He opened his mouth to ask for the Xuanyang Pill, which was a precious second-level pill, and it was simply overkill to expel the yin evil in the mortal body.

The main effect of Xuanyang Pill is to enhance the cultivation of cultivators of Yang attribute exercises, and the second is to treat serious injuries caused by yin poison energy, mainly for practitioners.

There is indeed a Xuanyang Pill in the worry-free grocery store, but it is a priceless treasure, how can it be exchanged for money, it is simply ridiculous.

For cultivators, using money to buy cherished pills is simply an insult. As for the so-called saving people, hehe, most of the pills used in cultivation have the effect of saving people, so let's just stop cultivating, just take them to save people.

It was calculated that Tang Jinglin would probably not sell Xuanyang Dan to save people, so the Yuankong monk specially brought Xu Xiuxian here. One is to lead the water to the east and clear themselves of their responsibilities. There is also the pit Tang Jinglin, who has been peeking at the hill of the Tang family, as well as the worry-free grocery store.