Nightshade floats on the water, squinting at the starry night sky, feeling comfortable. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Soon, the night corpse completely washed away the thick dirt on his body, and in an instant he felt as if he had crawled out of the dung pit to clean his body properly, and he felt refreshed, but the only regret was that although he now excreted a lot of dirt in his body, his cultivation had not yet reached the spirit soldier realm, and he could not catch this time to wash his muscles and marrow and improve his physique again.

However, the night died soon and was relieved, there can be a few people in the world who have not yet reached the spirit soldier realm to wash the muscles and marrow, even if there is, I am afraid that one hand can count it.

Although Nightshade did not break through, he was also very satisfied, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile slightly.

Although Night Death's expression was pleasant now, the guards not far away looked at Night Death with a confused expression, wondering if the third young master had made a mistake, and suddenly wanted to go to the pond to take a bath, but they thought about Night Death's usual behavior, and thought that he was a Dou who couldn't be helped, so they were relieved, as long as no one blamed him, they let Night Death mess around.

However, suddenly, some of these guards had better eyesight, and one of them said, "Hey, have you noticed it, the third young master is actually floating on the water!"

"Are you stupid? What's so difficult about this, the third young master is just in the backstroke. A guard's disdainful voice appeared, "But yes, you landlubber can't understand the pleasures of swimming." ”

The guard was unconvinced, and said, "Hmph, you know, those who drown know how to water!"

Another guard wanted to refute, but the guard who spoke before spoke again: "Are you blind? Look at the third young master, he seems to be floating on the water, but his arm shakes very little, almost negligible!"

When this guard said this, the other guards stared at the night corpse in the waterhole with wide eyes, they observed carefully, followed by a stunned voice, and said in disbelief: "How can this be?!Could it be that the cultivation of the third young master has reached the spirit soldier realm that many people dream of?!"

"Maybe. Someone chimed in.

The conversation between the guards was unbeknownst to the night, and he soaked in the pond for a while, feeling the stench of dirt on his body disappear, and then hurried ashore.

Now his body is indeed refreshed, but with it comes a feeling of weakness, extreme weakness!

Feeling this sudden feeling of weakness, Nightshade suddenly realized how naïve he was before, and how ridiculous it was to think that he was a genius!

After this time of washing the marrow and cutting the tendons, Ye Di knew that the body that he was proud of before was so weak, it could be said that it was an empty shelf!

Fortunately, the spiritual power of the "Heaven Devouring Spirit Formula" circulated in the body, coupled with the tenacious willpower of the night dead, so he did not faint.

Forcibly supporting his body back to the room, Nightshade changed into a soft white robe, picked up a bowl of bird's nest sent by the maid on the table just now, took a sip, and then a playful smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

No matter when, where, or strength, they are all put in the first place! People can have no power or money, but they must never have their own strength! Even if they were treated like geniuses before, Night Death did not have such a desire to improve their own strength!

Nightshade doesn't have many friends, although he still has his own family, but Nightshade has never felt safe, he always thinks that he is lonely in this world, in his heart, the only thing that can make him feel at ease is strength! As long as he has strong strength, he can protect himself, can protect his few friends and family!

Thinking of this, Nightshade slowly recalled the cultivation method of the first layer of the "Heaven Devouring Spirit Recipe", followed by, sat cross-legged on the ground in the room, and his mind was united, concentrating and exhaling, and slowly running......

After exercising, although Night Death could feel the increase in his spiritual power, he just didn't feel the slightest breakthrough, which made him feel very annoyed.

"What the hell is wrong with that?" Nightshade stopped, scratched his head, and then said to himself fiercely: "I don't believe it, is it possible that I can't break through!"

As soon as the words fell, Night Death once again ran the "Heaven Devouring Spirit Formula". But this time, Nightshade didn't run as slowly as the Heaven Devouring Spirit Recipe said, and he was bold enough to speed up the operation of the Spirit Recipe.

You must know that every spiritual recipe has been practiced and perfected for many years, and almost all spiritual people will practice the spiritual recipe step by step after learning the spiritual formula. But what Nightfall has done now is to change the operation steps of the spirit formula!

Although Nightshade was worried, he couldn't wait, he could vaguely feel the instability of the current situation, and he was eager to improve his strength to change all this, even if he couldn't change it, as long as he could ensure that the people around him were not affected, it was enough.

The speed of the operation of the Heaven Devouring Spirit Recipe was accelerated, and soon, the Night Death entered a state of concentration, and the consequences of changing the cultivation process of the Spirit Recipe without authorization quickly ran to the back of his mind.

Nightshade closed his eyes, completely forcibly endured the exhaustion of his body, and had only one stubborn belief in his heart: another week...... One more Sunday...... Again......

Finally, I don't know how long it took, Night Death suddenly vaguely felt the cyclone in his chest that was almost a spiritual sea jumping slightly, and then it was hot, and a little feeling suddenly appeared in the meridians, but that feeling was a faint gossamer, if it wasn't for full attention, it was almost imperceptible, this breath was admittedly as thin as a gossamer, almost nothing, but the essence was extremely real, this kind of internal breath was really weird, because people who were new to internal strength, even if they could cultivate a sense of qi, they would never be so condensed, but the night corpse who was carved in a muddy nightmare didn't realize this at all。

Just when this thin hairspring, but unusually real breath, just appeared, in the sea of thoughts of the night death, a pattern similar to Tai Chi suddenly appeared, instantly turned into a yin and yang fish flew out from the top of the night death's head, slowly rotating in mid-air, each rotation, from the mouth of these two yin and yang fish, there was a large puff of rich mist spiritual power erupted, one black and one white, these two spiritual powers slowly converged between the night death and the yin and yang fish.

After converging, these two spiritual powers turned into colorless liquid spiritual powers!

The liquid spiritual power slowly floated in the air, and immediately after, countless colorless liquid mist threads that could not be detected by the naked eye suddenly appeared on the surface of Nightfall's body, and then slowly seeped into Nightshade's skin and infiltrated into Nightshade's meridians......