Goodbye white-eyed old man, Gu Mei'er had palpitations, for this bad old man who couldn't help her, Gu Mei'er changed her charming route, but there was a little more solemnity in her eyes.

The smiling old man, drinking tea, basking in the sun, is beautiful!

Forty disciples woke up under a coercion that oppressed their hearts before dawn, with a monstrous aura, a pair of shocked eyes, and then a vicissitudes of life sounded: "Little rabbit cubs, get up and gather your energy." ”

The time has lasted for an hour, the aura of heaven and earth, faintly gathered in the martial arts hall, the monstrous aura is surging, the red faces of young girls and girls, as well as their different attributes, the body exudes different light, looking at it from a distance, like a colorful painting, the white-eyed old Taoist also has a face, quietly sipping tea, watching the flying cranes in the sky.

Abundant, satisfied, a mouthful of exhaust gas exhaled, a pair of excited eyes opened.

"Cool!" the white-eyed old Taoist spit out these two words excitedly.

"With such abundant aura, can you not be happy?" With a smile on his face, a young man's voice sounded in the crowd, and everyone felt the same way.

"You little rabbit cubs met me, you are blessed for eight lifetimes. Look how good I am to you. The white-eyed old Taoist roared, his old eyes narrowed slightly, and he stayed on a few hot girls from time to time.

"Beast!" Gu Mei'er scolded in her heart.

Heaven and earth are vast, practitioners take it for their own use, heaven and earth are big, so there is a gap in the spiritual power of each place, so they will choose a place with abundant spiritual power to practice, and Dong'a Mountain is a good place for practice.

"Gather!" I saw a hideous color surging in the eyes of the white-eyed old Taoist, and I saw his big hand shake, and between his hands, the extremely strong fighting spirit was condensed into a ball of white gas in his hands like lightning, and the surrounding aura quickly converged, as if the entire sky formed an invisible whirlpool. "Scatter!" Suddenly, the white gas rose into the air, shining brightly, and the majestic energy fluctuated, and the energy block containing this aura quickly spread out from mid-air......

"Bang bang!"

The light of the white gas gradually weakened, and finally disappeared in mid-air, and the originally depleted aura in the air suddenly became majestic again, and the teenagers and girls were dumbfounded, and directly used the aura between heaven and earth to gather into a real energy gas mass, and the energy contained in it was so powerful, Dou Xian really didn't cover it.

"See, awesome. The white-eyed old Taoist touched his long eyebrows proudly, cute like a child. Dou Xian, turning his hands into clouds, exhaling and turning into wind, has jumped out of the mortal dust.

"Since you have entered the martial arts hall, you all want to learn real skills, I am a teacher, then I will do my best, of course, I hope that some students still have a correct attitude, such as taking the initiative to wash my feet. The white eyebrows teased, looking at the charming Gu Mei'er, but the little girl really didn't eat him, she just glanced at the white-eyed old way, but the white-eyed old man's voice obviously became serious, "There is aura in heaven and earth, I can gather aura for my own use, of course, you can also do it in the future." But before you can do this, you must condense your own spirit, or open the imprint in the depths of your dusty memory, human potential is unlimited, and those who can condense into an essence within a month will have the hope of representing the entire martial arts hall to participate in the Battle of the Hundred Hall. ”

"Condensing the spirit? Baitang War?" Everyone looked at each other, they had also heard of the condensation spirit, but those who could condense the spirit had to reach the Douwang stage, but now some of them were in the Dou Ling stage, and some were in the Dou Sheng stage, and the gap with the Dou Wang was still very large, and the time was only one month, unless it was a demon who was against the sky.

"Baimei Lao Dao, you are really joking, a month of condensation, the king stage! The charming little demon girl retorted without a good color, it seems that she is really not afraid of the white-eyed old Taoist, because the current white-eyed old Taoist is serious, and the little girl feels much more comfortable when she changes her lustful eyes, and she also speaks.

"Who said that the king of the fighting stage, let it fuck bullshit, since you call me master, of course I will teach each other the sun, a hundred phases, condense the spirit, and gather the method of aura. The pale gray hair of the white-eyed old man was flying, and a wave of fighting spirit surrounded his body, condensing.

Hundreds of phases, condensation!

The unusually fierce wind, in the unbelievable gaze of the young girl, surrounded everyone's body, even the old banyan tree in the courtyard had the slightest hint of new green, and the white-eyed old Taoist slowly closed his cloudy eyes, and slowly suspended his body, and the aura around him quickly converged, and a white-haired old man was suspended in the air in the sun.

"Absorb the qi and condense the spirit, dissolve in the blood, the flow of Juanjuan converges the dantian, robs the pearl into a fighting spirit, gathers the qi into a spirit!"

The old man's voice resounded through the young men and girls in everyone's closed eyes, all kinds of light condensed again, vast as smoke and aura, containing breath and closing their eyes, young men and girls continued to condense all kinds of handprints, yes, they came from their respective families, and they all had their own methods of absorbing qi, condensing the aura between heaven and earth at the fastest speed in their own opinion. But to be able to become an essence, for them now, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky. Since ancient times, the spirit can only be condensed by the king of the fight, just like the wind spirit that makes the fox wind fly, which is the essence condensed from his own bloodline, the purest energy.

Becoming a spirit also depends on the degree of each person, some people are as vast as the sea, some are as ethereal as smoke, in short, relying together is an opportunity, as well as their own bloodline.

A pair of chaotic eyes quietly opened, looking at this mass of condensed aura, what he saw was not a person, those who could enter the martial arts hall were demons, and his body did not completely possess human blood, his eyes were slightly squinted at Long Tian, in his eyes was a dragon, a blood-red dragon all over his body! He shook his head, touched his white eyebrows and beard, smiled indifferently, and his figure disappeared silently in mid-air.

Long Tian felt this like a sea of rivers, refreshed, the dragon pattern on his chest shone with a strange light, between his breath, a smile also appeared on the corner of his mouth, he could clearly feel that the fighting qi gathered in Dong'a Mountain's cultivation increased exponentially compared to the Xuan Domain, this is what Long Tian wanted to see, he was still waiting for his strength to become stronger, he wanted to be a new feud and a long-term feud with the Leng family. Suddenly, the blood surging all over his body became even thicker, and it was also accompanied by black rays pouring into Long Tian's body, an energy that he didn't know at all, quietly endless.

For a month, Long Tian was confident that he could condense into a spirit, which was his natural arrogance