An Xian put down the immortal card, grabbed a few handfuls of dirt from the ground that Luo Luo had played into crumbles, and placed them on the lid of the gloomy wooden box. He took the hairpin from his head, pricked his finger, and dripped a few drops of blood in the pile.

The skull mark on the palm of her left hand emitted a scorching red light, making Tran's left hand look like a soldering iron.

The blood-stained dirt made a clattering sound as her left hand rolled and kneaded.

Soon, the soil seemed to be roasted and softened. An Xian didn't hesitate much, and pinched this piece of soil into a small teacup.

The red light in her palm dissipated.

The small teacup cools and hardens quickly, and it looks like an earthenware product.

An Xian had just finished making the small teacup, when he heard a click, and the immortal card split into two and cracked.

Lolo reappears. He looked a little weak, and forcibly took his life soul out of the ghost storage device, exhausting his energy and consuming a lot of yin spirit power.

"The second step is to store your soul here. An Xian handed over the small teacup.

Without any hesitation, Luo Luo turned into a wisp of green smoke and burrowed into the small teacup.

An Xian immediately sensed that Luo Luo had a close connection with himself and the ghost gate.

"Ghost Master Upgrade Manual": "Take the soil of the ghost mound, melt the blood of your body, and refine it with the hellfire of the ghost mound to make a ghost weapon." Capture a ghost, and collect it with a ghost weapon, so that it cannot come out, for an hour. ”

"The third step, Luo Luo, you sleep in it. Sleep for an hour. When you wake up, we'll never be separated again. ”

"Okay. Luo Luo obediently closed his eyes and fell asleep.

An Xian could see that at the bottom of the teacup, there was a small person, curled up in it.

Lolo really fell asleep. What a good boy who listens to his mother!

An hour later, the night had fallen.

Lay down the bed tent and sit cross-legged on the bed, with your left hand spread out, palm up, and right hand over the palm of your left hand. A little purple light shot out from the palm of her left hand, and her right hand was also reflected in the purple.

The purple light flowed and shone between the palms, and it was very beautiful.

Suddenly, the purple light started from the Laogong acupoint in the palm of her left hand, jumped to the Waiguan acupoint on her wrist, stayed on the Waiguan acupoint for a while, and then jumped out again, coming to the Quchi acupoint inside her elbow.

The purple light walked all the way, passing through the Shenting acupoint above his head, and then into the Purple Palace Acupoint at the mouth of his heart, and jumped into his right arm.

After walking a straight line on the right arm, he turned back the same way, went down, entered the right leg, returned after reaching the center of the foot, passed through the tail of the vertebrae, entered the left leg, returned to the Zigong point after reaching the center of the left foot, rushed to the left arm, and finally returned to the palm of the left hand.

The purple light faded away. In An Xian's body, a complete circulating meridian was completely dredged.

This meridian encompasses most of the Qimen acupoints in her body, like blood vessels, connecting her limbs and bones.

"What a long meridian!" sighed quietly.

When she was a ghost, she would occasionally come into contact with immortal cultivators. The first meridian that most immortal cultivators open will be relatively short. Some people are only as long as half an arm from the outer Guan point to the Quchi point. Like her, the first meridian opened up spread all over the body, and it was opened at one time in a short period of time, which was unheard of.

"Maybe I'm lonely. Maybe that doesn't mean I'm exceptional. After all, some people are born with several spiritual veins. An Xian advised himself, holding down his newly cocked tail. You can't think too highly of yourself.

"It's better than most geniuses, it's already good!"

The brilliance of the skull mark in the palm of his hand was dim, but there was a mysterious energy from the skull mark that continued to pour into An Xian's body.

At the same time, for the first time in An Xian's life, he sensed the legendary spiritual power, the most nourishing and powerful power in the world!

If you want to cultivate immortals, you must first be able to sense the spiritual power between heaven and earth.

Only when it is sensed can it be purposefully absorbed and guided to circulate in the body.

Only those who have opened up the spiritual veins can sense the spiritual power of the world. Leisure was not perceptible before.

Spiritual power poured in from all directions, burrowed into the pores of tranquility, and converged in this newly opened meridian, fusing with the mysterious energy from the onizuka to form a new kind of energy.

The "Ghost Master Upgrade Manual" says that this is the real spiritual power.

In the human world, the spiritual power cultivated by immortal cultivators should be called yang spiritual power.

In the ghost world, the spiritual power cultivated by ghosts is yin spiritual power. That mysterious energy from the ghost mound is undoubtedly the Yin Spirit Power.

The two forces of yin and yang are fused with each other, complement each other, and condense into one body, which is the perfect spiritual power.

What An Xian needs to do is to guide this perfect spiritual power to circulate in this meridian. Each cycle is a small week of cultivation. The cycle of 365 laps is a big week.

has experience in cultivating ghosts in previous lives.,An Xian is very skilled.,From the beginning.,It's fast.。

It only takes ten breaths to complete a small week.

Even so, at the end of the night, she was able to complete a big week. The further you go, the less energy you have, the harder and more time-consuming it is.

Qinglan asked outside the door, "County Lord, are you awake?" ”

An Xian sighed secretly: Cultivation is really not easy. When he was a ghost, he suffered from the lack of Yin spiritual power needed for cultivation, but now, he suffers from a lack of energy. I have only been practicing for one night, and it is like staying up for two days and two nights, and I am extremely sleepy.

"Come in. An Xian yawned and stretched. Her nose twitched, what a smell, it stinks.

Qinglan came in with four palace maids. Pulling open the bed tent, the palace ladies all exclaimed. Qinglan was quite calm, but her face was pale.

"What's wrong?" asked Ann, puzzled.

"County Lord, you, why are you so ......" Qinglan was so shocked that she couldn't say it directly.

An Xian looked down and exclaimed. I'll go, this one is black. No wonder the stinky smell is stinking, and I feel that I have cultivated this night, and I have discharged a lot of toxins, and the whole thing has become a stinky mud man.

"Hehe, I just put a black clay mask on myself. An Xian embarrassedly defended himself.

Qinglan and the palace maid were at a loss. What kind of black mud mask is this, could it be the black mud fished out from under the manure tank? The county lord really fought hard for the sake of beauty.

It's just that who did the county lord get these stinky black muds? They were puzzled, but they didn't dare to ask.

"Go get me hot water, I'm going to bathe. "Hop off the bed. As soon as she moved, the black mud on her body snapped and fell.

Shame, how bad is my body and bones, but just one night of cultivation, it makes such a mess.

After bathing, the whole body is relaxed. An Xian felt that he had lost at least five pounds.

Qinglan and the palace maids were stunned. The lord's skin was white, tender, and smooth, like a baby's skin.

"County Lord, where did you get these black mud beauty creams, the effect is so good!" They really believed that the county lord used the beauty cream to apply all over his body.

"Hehe, of course this is given to me by my royal ancestor, if you want it, you still need to work hard. Perhaps, one day, when you become a favorite concubine, you may be given such treasures. An Xian said very arrogantly.