The night sky is clear, and the silver moon hangs high.

In the suburbs of Mufeng City, a large river meanders and flows, and the sound of water is particularly clear in this night.

A low wooden house, standing quietly in this place, next to a simple cowshed, a fenced yard, in the middle of which is an old locust tree, some years old, the trunk of the tree is old, but the branches are luxuriant.

And under the old locust tree, a young man sat cross-legged, his long soft black hair was scattered over his shoulders, his hands were sealed, the faint white light circle on his body was entangled, and a slight qi was in the young man's body, walking in circles along the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

This young man is none other than Sun Sheng.

"Boom!"

Half an hour later, with a slight explosion, Sun Sheng's whole body shook, and the white circle of light wrapped around his body disappeared, turning into a little starlight, scattered like fireflies.

"Huhuhuhuhu......"

Sun Sheng was sweating profusely and exhausted, he leaned against the old locust tree, gasping for breath.

"Sure enough, it is impossible to gather qi in the dantian at all, or it is impossible to refine qi, once these qi enter the dantian, it will disperse by itself. Sun Sheng was distressed.

This is no longer an attempt in one place, he is now in the realm of moving qi, and he can gather the vitality of heaven and earth, turn it into his own qi, and carry it in his body. As long as it is condensed into the dantian, the dantian can be turned into a furnace and these gases can be forged, commonly known as gas refining.

But it's a pity that Sun Sheng was too seriously injured back then, and the dantian was full of cracks, and he couldn't gather qi at all.

A year ago, Sun Sheng saw a method in an ancient book, saying that the dantian was damaged, and he could use his own qi to warm it, and maybe let the dantian regain its life.

Over the past year, Sun Sheng has been trying, but in the end they all fell short, and there were more cracks in the dantian.

"His grandmother's table, which grandson wrote the book, if it goes on like this, sooner or later my dantian will be shattered again, not to mention reinventing the new life, it's impossible to say whether I can survive or not. Sun Sheng cursed viciously, sweating profusely.

However, Sun Sheng still doesn't want to give up, this is the way to win in danger, if he can't repair the dantian, he will do nothing in this life, ordinary and ordinary, and even be bullied.

So, no matter how painful it is, even if it is just like this, it is the only way, and you must try.

At that moment, Sun Shenghui once again tried to condense the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi and carry it in his body, and the faint white light wrapped around his body again.

"Bang!"

But half an hour later, these white lights dissipated, and Sun Sheng was still unable to gather his qi in the dantian.

And this time, Sun Sheng felt the stinging pain in the dantian, and the whole person curled up in a ball, falling to the ground and trembling.

Sure enough, this attempt made Sun Sheng's dantian deteriorate again, and this pain was like a thousand steel needles poking into his lower abdomen at the same time, making Sun Sheng break out in a cold sweat and tremble all over.

It took a long time for this pain to be alleviated, Sun Sheng was exhausted, leaned on the trunk of a big tree, looked at the bright moon in the night sky, and showed a bitter smile on his face: "It's still useless at all, if it goes on like this, I may die before I am eighteen years old, Dad...... Mother...... Maybe the child will never see you again for the rest of his life, and the little sister ......"

At this time, Sun Sheng, how desperate and desperate he was, he thought of his parents, who had not seen him for more than ten years, are they still in the world?

"Moo!!"

Suddenly, in the cowshed next to him, the green cow who should have fallen asleep suddenly stood up and roared at the silver moon in the night sky, the sound was like muffled thunder, spreading in the night sky, shaking Sun Sheng's ears a little painful.

"Good guy, Tiezhu, why are you so loud? What are you suddenly called a nightmare?" Sun Sheng scolded, startling him.

However, at this moment, a strange scene happened, in the cowshed, the green cow looked at Sun Sheng, the big eyes of the copper bell were shining, and the cow's mouth was grinning, and he actually said a sentence: "I...... I remember everything. ”

"Do you remember everything? Did you lose your memory before?" I said Iron Pillar, you ...... Wait a minute, Tie Zhu, are you talking?" Sun Sheng originally said with a haha, but his face changed suddenly, and his immature little face turned pale all of a sudden, and he turned his head to look at Qingniu.

"It's me talking, I remember everything. Qingniu spoke again, and his eyes were exceptionally bright.

"Oh, it's good to remember, life is too short, how many things can I remember? Sun Sheng struggled to stand up, completely ignoring the pain in his body and the faint stinging pain from the dantian, and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

"It's so late, where are you going?" In the cowshed, the strong body of the green cow shook and said to Sun Sheng.

"I'll go calm down......" Sun Sheng walked out of the courtyard without saying anything.

He came to the big river in front of the courtyard, and plunged directly into the big river, the water was boiling, and a large ripple was splashed.

It wasn't until more than a minute had passed that Sun Sheng got out of the big river and climbed ashore, soaking wet all over his body, but the cold river water made him feel a lot more energetic.

"It's not a dream, I don't seem to have a fever, uncle, it's really alive and damn it, Tiezhu actually spoke, it ...... It's just a cow. Sun Sheng slapped himself, making sure that he was not dreaming, he clearly remembered that this green cow was found in this river.

But now, such a strange scene has happened, a green cow actually spits out words and talks to him under the moonlight.

"The way you express your surprise is very different. In the moonlight, Qingniu actually walked out of the courtyard and came to Sun Sheng.

In the moonlight, you can still see that its skin is navy blue, the horns are as bright as metal, the limbs are spiral patterns, the huge body walks, a pair of bull's eyes are shining, like a pair of lights in the dark night.

"Tiezhu, are you a human or a ghost? No, are you a cow or a ghost?" Sun Sheng took a step back and calmed down.

Qingniu walked over, his voice was very thick, and said: "Heaven is dark, whether the meeting is destined or a coincidence." ”

"Uh...... Tie Zhu, you just learned to speak, try to speak human words, don't be so unpredictable?" Sun Sheng said, but kept a certain distance from Qingniu, because what happened tonight was too weird.

"Don't worry, I'm still me. Qingniu said.

Sun Sheng settled down a little, no matter what, as long as the cow in front of him was his iron pillar, they had relied on each other for so many years, Sun Sheng trusted it very much. Although it suddenly spoke, it spoke, but ...... Wait a minute!

Suddenly, Sun Sheng seemed to think of something, and said, "Tiezhu, you are a demon spirit, right?"

Sun Sheng is a qigong cultivator, so he naturally knows the existence of demon spirits, which are some beasts that have become essences, and their skills are high, comparable to powerful qigong cultivators. In ancient times, this kind of creature was called a demon beast, but later many demon beasts were subdued by the qi refiner and became spirit beasts, so later people directly called demon beasts demon spirits.

In Qingluan Mountain, which is thousands of miles away from Burning Sun City, there are many demon spirits that have survived, and it is a place where some qi refiners have experienced. Some powerful demon spirits are not much worse than qigong masters, and it is not uncommon for them to even speak and transform into human form.

Therefore, Sun Sheng suspected that the green bull in front of him was very likely to be a demon spirit, since this was the case, there was really nothing to fear. After all, it was not that he had never seen demon spirits, when he was in the Ziyang Sect, he had seen powerful qigong cultivators accept some demon spirits as mounts.

"You think I am a demon spirit?" Qingniu spewed out two white gases from his nostrils, as if he was a little angry, but then he grinned, smiled, and said: "Demon spirits are demon spirits, this explanation may make you reasonable." ”