[Set sail: Raise your self cultivation to the Cyclone Realm. 】

[Task Reward: Emotional value 'Hatred' to gain permission.] 】

When Lin An saw the reward of this task, he only felt that he was about to take off.

It is not easy for a person to fall in love with himself, it is not easy to feel guilty about himself, and it is naturally difficult to feel remorse because of himself.

But if you make a person hate himself, hate himself, it's too simple.

Just seeing the word hate, Lin An could think of the way he said indifferently in front of Jiang Qianqian, 'My stupid Oudoudou'.

Oh, she's not Oodoudou, that's fine.

In short, it is far easier to be hated than to be liked.

Moreover, the so-called love and hate shows that people's emotions are interdependent, hate to the extreme is love, love to madness will emerge hatred, and master the right to obtain hatred emotional value, Lin An believes that the next woman or man who experiences his script will definitely bring him a lot of emotional value.

In fact, Lin An already had the next exchange target.

[Star Quencher: When you condense stars, the stars you condense are of higher quality, the speed of condensing stars is faster, and it is easier to refine special stars.

Sentiment value required: 15,000 points. 】

[Star Attraction Physique: Your physique is naturally close to the stars, and you can quickly absorb and transform star power, and you are like an arm command for star power.

Sentiment required for exchange: 12,000 points. 】

Lin An didn't have a deep understanding of the Condensing Star Realm, although he had Zhou Ningshuang's notes as a source of information, but obviously, there were many secret things that were passed on by word of mouth, and those that required special exercises and mental methods were difficult for him to relieve for the time being, but there was no doubt that the Condensing Star Realm was the most critical and easiest realm for monks to open up the gap.

The Cyclone Realm can rely on the elixir to harden Krypton, but the Condensing Star Realm is an indispensable realm for chance, talent, elixir, and even spiritual objects.

If you can be invincible in this realm, lay a solid foundation, and achieve the extreme, and then in the future, there will be several times, dozens of times the gap.

Lin An had only roughly understood the Condensing Star Realm before that the number of condensed stars determined the future, but now with the deepening of his understanding, it is obvious that Condensing Stars must not only have quantity, but also quality, and it is even possible that the real pride of the sky even condenses the stars that are completely different from ordinary people.

This also made him have a big gap in the demand for emotional value.

With mediocre talent, if he doesn't want to be stuck in Ning Xing for decades, or is willing to break through casually at the cost of the future, then he must get these talents to assist in cultivation as soon as possible.

Moreover, cultivation alone is not enough, the battle between monks, outside the realm, spiritual objects and spells are also the top priority, the current Lin An is good to enjoy the shade with his back against the big tree, there is no shortage of resources, but he does not have the talent to transform these resources into strength as soon as possible.

After thinking about it for the time being, Lin An began to focus on improving his cultivation.

From morning to night, there was even such a thing as Bigu Dan, and Lin An didn't even have to eat, but he was constantly condensing his true qi with one mind.

One day, two days......

Lin An even lost the concept of time, and he didn't know how long it had been.

I only knew that the true qi in my sea of qi was gradually filled, like an ocean, and it was violently tumbling and surging in the dantian.

Countless waves swirled, surging, and suddenly, as if a small whirlpool appeared in the sea of air.

Then, the vortex suddenly began to grow larger, and countless sea-like true qi was swept away by the vortex, as if it were ...... Toilet?

Lin An didn't know how such a metaphor popped up in his mind, but there was no doubt that what he felt when he closed his eyes at the moment was exactly such a situation.

A huge vortex gradually took shape, replacing the original existence of the sea of qi, and countless true qi surged in and fell into the dantian, but it was growing this spiral vortex all the time.

It wasn't until the last drop of true qi in the dantian disappeared and fell into the vortex that the vortex stopped expanding, but gradually shrunk, condensed, and fell into the middle of the empty dantian.

A sense of fullness and lightness that he had never felt before filled his body, Lin An only felt that his whole body was light, as if he could go with the wind with a jump, and the surrounding air seemed to have changed, and the true qi that needed to be perceived carefully was stripped out of the air like no money at this moment, falling into the dantian and merging into the cyclone.

It's just that the content of true qi in the air is not high, and in general, you still have to rely on the mental method to operate the true qi and walk the flesh and blood meridians, and after the true qi is refined, there is more true qi.

But the advantage is that the efficiency of all this has become extremely high, and every trace of true qi squeezed out of the body is pulled by the cyclone and falls into the dantian on its own, and the efficiency of obtaining true qi is several times higher than that of the Qi Sea Realm.

It's just that Lin An knows in his heart that his talent is still too ordinary after all, according to the news that Lin An understands, the moment he changes to those cultivation seeds, he condenses a cyclone, and even a strong wind can blow around him, making ordinary people feel difficult to breathe.

This means that the traction force of the cyclone is extremely huge, and Lin An's cyclone is obviously an ordinary cyclone, and it no longer has the traction efficiency of the previous 'flush toilet'.

However, it doesn't matter.

Lin An opened his eyes, took out a medicine bottle casually, and knocked a few.

The elixir melts in the mouth, and as the stomach is quickly digested and turned into abundant energy, it is constantly transformed into true qi by the mental method, and is sent to the vortex and rotated by the qi.

"If I still have emotional value, if I exchange an easy-to-absorb physique at this moment, I can go to the Condensing Star Realm in more than ten days just by taking drugs."

Lin An glanced at the exchange list, sighed, and accepted the reality.

"I can only eat with my face."

Lin An sat up, moved his body that had been meditating for too long, and soon, the relaxed feeling came back to his side.

He had itchy hands, so he simply took out the medium-grade spirit artifact treasure knife that Aunt Seven gave him.

The red lines on this knife loomed with his true qi, and he sat down again and began to refine.

The full true qi continued to fall into the long knife, and the long knife in his hand began to vibrate continuously, and between the humming, it gradually resonated with Lin An's cyclone, gradually, as if it had become an extension of the arm, the true qi ran back and forth, and there was no obscurity.

Not only that, but when his true qi fell into the long knife, those true qi were like gasoline falling into the engine, and then it burned and burst out with greater energy, and there was a faint fire flickering on the long knife, which was extremely strange.

"It deserves to be a medium-grade spiritual creature."

Lin An smacked his tongue a little, he only initially cultivated this spiritual object, and it was already like this, if he tempered it with true qi day and night, this knife would be more close to him, and gradually become his appearance, and the effect would be stronger.

He walked out of the room, without disturbing anyone, and went to the courtyard, which had been planted with flowers before, but had now been organized into a clean and flat bottom, drew his knife, and raised the blade with a smile.

"Up."

Although he can do this without talking, please forgive him, this kind of happiness of Edgeworth makes him can't help but be a little middle two.

The long knife took off with a hum, circling around him.

"Sickness."

The long knife turned into a meteor and flew rapidly around Lin An, like a flying bird, extremely comfortable.

"Fire."

The monstrous fireworks were blazing, Lin An sensed the true qi in his body and pulled the long knife in the air, and easily drew one fire belt after another in the distance, and the high temperature fell in front of him, but it didn't make him feel a little uncomfortable, this flame was not a physical flame, but an intention condensed by a unique spell.

Just like Jiang Qian's heart-devouring cone, once it hits, the spell will take effect, and a red line will be born in the place where it is stabbed, and when the red line goes to the heart, it is the time of death.

This is a highly poisonous type of spiritual creature.

And Lin An's spiritual creatures are obvious, taking the path of opening and closing to suppress people.

The flame burns and spreads everywhere until it burns the enemy to ashes.

If you want to fight against these spiritual objects, in addition to some life-saving spells, there are only corresponding pills, magic weapons, and spiritual objects left.

The magic weapon is not a spiritual object, but a kind of instrument made by imitating a spiritual object, which is not as powerful as the original spiritual object, but it is the helpless choice of most monks - who makes the spiritual object too rare?

Just like Lin An has now cultivated this sword, if a monk of the same realm makes trouble for him, if the other party is facing him head-on, relying only on this spiritual long knife, Lin An will dare to fight against ten with one.

Anyway, if you touch this flame, you will die, and if you don't die, you will be seriously injured, if you don't prepare the magic weapon pill in advance or master the technique of mutual restraint, you can't match it at all.

This also illustrates the gap between the monks in disguise.

"Zhou Ningshuang, how many spiritual creatures do you have, and how many spells do you know?"

"What kind of power does a monk like her mother have?"

Lin An stopped his movements, and the long knife flew in and landed in the scabbard in his hand.

He looked up and looked into the distance, and he had a new feeling in his heart about the path of cultivation.

"It's going to get stronger...... Lin An. ”

What should I do if I want to be stronger?

For the current Lin An, a clear road is in front of him.

Relying on one's own cultivation is the end of the calf, since this is the case, then ......

Begun!!!