Chapter Twenty-Four: Dead

Lunch came as scheduled, and after Ning Tian had eaten, he meditated in his room.

During this time, Xuanyang explained to him the key to stepping into the refining of qi and transforming the gods. It is to give the fire of the dantian in the body to Ning Dan.

This meant that he had stepped into the realm of refining qi and transforming gods.

But for some reason, Ning Tianlao felt that he couldn't settle down.

It was as if some strange thought had popped into his mind to tell him to see the great day!

He found himself unable to control his thoughts, and the murmur came to his ears again.

During that time in Danjian Pavilion, there were very few voices left.

This made Ning Tian think that he had gotten rid of the whispers of the big sun, but now, this thing is here again!

"Look straight at the scorching sun!" This time it was loud.

There was a boom in Ning Tian's head, his reason telling him not to do it, but the voice was inducing him.

It was as if someone was tearing at his soul, and the pain and confusion struck again.

Ning Tian resisted the urge to shout, and suddenly he opened his eyes!

Just look at it, what's not to see?

His eyes widened, staring at the glowing red sun.

I don't know how long it has been, Ning Tian feels very tired, it is a kind of physical and mental fatigue, as if he has had a dream for a thousand years, and it seems that someone has torn his soul apart and reglued it back.

His consciousness faded away, sinking into the abyss of silence.

……

While!

The bell rang, Ning Tian suddenly opened his eyes, and a feeling of pain suddenly hit.

His bones crackled, and the sky lit up slightly.

He didn't know what was happening, he just felt that his body was numb.

He was sitting on the bed in a strange sitting position, completely different from when he was meditating.

The soles of his feet were pressed together and lay flat on the bed, which opened his crotch entirely, and that's how the pain came from.

At the same time, one of his hands was completely turned behind his back, and his fingers were bent twice, but not completely bent to the end, making a strange magic seal.

The same goes for the palm on the chest, but the curved fingers are completely different.

This reminded Ning Tian of the Dharma Seal when he killed the Qingpao Daoist.

Another strange seal, and even more complicated than before!

This is...... Is the big day teaching him something?

Ning Tian didn't understand very well, and he didn't know what kind of power this magic seal could bring him.

But he can't try it now, if this thing brings him uncontrollable power, then the masters of the Dark Temple will execute him as soon as possible.

Although Ning Tian was terrified of the power of the Great Sun Black Sky, he had to admit that the power of the Great Sun Black Sky had helped him solve a lot of troubles.

But it's always good to have power in hand.

Ning Tian moved his bones, and suddenly a crackling sound sounded again.

Immediately after, he suddenly found that the red sun in front of him had disappeared, and the world seemed to have become much more normal.

This surprised him immensely, because of the presence of the red sun, his vision would actually be somewhat obscured.

But now, he almost has a 360-degree field of vision!

He reached out with a trembling hand and touched his eye sockets.

Unfortunately, no eyes have grown.

Ning Tian sighed helplessly.

Immediately afterward, he began to look inwardly at his own situation.

The dantian has not changed much, the flame has gradually materialized, and there are faint signs of becoming a dan.

What surprised Ning Tian even more was that there were as many as six red suns in his body at the moment, and this time they appeared in his arms.

If this continues, these things will soon spread all over his body.

But no matter how much he tried, he couldn't invoke the power of these red suns.

The only way seems to be the French seal.

Ning Tian heard a voice from outside, several eunuchs were talking to Xuanyang, Ning Tian was not interested, and began to prepare to settle down.

This time, he counted down the time and found that it was indeed as Xuanyang said, originally according to his speed, it would take at least an hour and a half to run for a week.

But now it only takes an hour.

Fighting will indeed make people progress, Ning Tian has found out.

Ning Dan still needs a certain amount of time, Ning Tian is not in a hurry at this time, half a year has passed since he lifted the big day and dark sky to now.

It's useless to be anxious during this period.

The eunuch had already left here, and Ning Tian saw Xuanyang sitting under the tree drinking tea, where there was a clear spring, which was said to have been specially drawn from a clear spring.

But now, Xuanyang's face was not very good-looking, and Ning Tian didn't understand what those eunuchs said to Xuanyang.

But he had never seen such a sad look on Master's face, even if he had gone mad once.

Ning Tian walked out of this place with a bamboo pole in his hand, ready to practice boxing every day.

He is now in full control of Yan Zhenquan, and he can make progress every day.

"You don't have to fight today." Xuanyang said suddenly.

"Does Master have any sorrows?" Ning Tian asked.

"You can't see, but your sense of hearing is very sharp." Xuanyang smiled bitterly.

Sometimes he didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing, Ning Tian was too smart, as an orphan, such cleverness allowed him to survive.

But as a master, he always felt that whatever he had done would be "seen" by Ning Tian.

This makes me lose a lot of self-esteem as a master.

"You don't have to guess, I'll tell you directly." Xuanyang said.

Ning Tian grinned, they had played this kind of thing many times before, but Ning Tian could always guess what Xuanyang said.

This can be seen by looking at words and colors, and by looking at some details.

When he was in the Danjian Pavilion, Ning Tian could easily guess what Xuanyang would bring over.

"The people of the Dark Temple have moved now." Xuanyang said, "But this matter has nothing to do with us now. ”

"Does the lord of the country know about the Six Gods?" Ning Tian asked.

Xuanyang was stunned, looked at his disciple, and suddenly smiled bitterly.

This kid can get to the point with whatever he says.

"Pretty much, but that's not the problem." Xuanyang said.

Su Zhiyuan ...... He's dead. ”