Yingtian could feel that the spiritual grass was more and purer than the spiritual energy in the power stone. According to previous experience, when the energy in his body is saturated, it cannot be absorbed further.

However, to his surprise, the amount of aura absorbed this time far exceeded the amount last time, and it seemed to be endless!

Since this is the case, Yingtian put his mind down and continues to absorb it completely regardless of it! In fact, Yi Yingtian's current realm was unable to absorb so much aura. Otherwise, there will be a danger of exploding.

This absorption was fundamentally different from before, and the things in his body had begun to digest the aura through the dantian, which greatly slowed down the pressure of the aura energy entering the body, so that a lot of aura was converted into a little purple qi for storage. It's just that he doesn't know about it.

However, what made Yingtian even more unimaginable was that the ascension of purple qi was a key part of promoting his martial arts achievements, and it was an important factor in his precipitation and cultivation to lay a solid foundation.

Now, the tingling sensation in Yingtian's body is more severe and more extensive than before. At this time, the speed of the air flow throughout his body accelerated, and his bones kept making a "click" sound, as if every blood was boiling, causing the blood vessels around his body to gradually fill and expand.

For the first time, Yingtian felt that the slightest trace of true qi passed through the Du vein, which had already penetrated, and soaked into the Yintang acupoint, and then rippled in a circle, making the mud pill palace like a wave approaching and no longer quiet.

Could this be what Lao Ji said, "The mechanism of the attack of divine thoughts is the result of the action of true qi from the dantian upwards to the Yintang acupoint"?

In fact, that wisp of breath was not an ordinary true qi, but it was retrograde, overflowing through the purple qi of the Dou Vein to cleanse the Yin Hall! Moreover, the purple qi only nourished and promoted the growth of the divine consciousness in the Mud Pill Palace, and it was not directly related to the attack of the divine mind.

With a soft sound of "bang", circles of pure white true qi energy spread rapidly to the four poles like a dense fog that exploded, centering on the body sitting in Yingtian.

He stood up in surprise and waved his arms, feeling his whole body filled with strength.

Moreover, what made him feel clearly this time was the changes in the Mud Pill Palace. The divine consciousness has been enhanced, and although it has not gathered into a sea of consciousness, the effect of deafness and vision is more significant.

"The peak of the second layer of the Grandmaster! I broke through again. Yingtian was happy but worried. During this time, he advanced too fast, and he had a faint feeling that the foundation of martial arts was not very strong.

It seems that more time must be taken out to precipitate, and then to consolidate the foundation of martial arts by fighting hard.

Yingtian walked out of the cave and carefully restored the large rock in the depression of the cliff to its original state. In order to keep the secret and ensure his own safety, he jumped a few hundred meters along the cliff on the side before jumping onto the road from a small bamboo forest.

Soon, Yingtian went down Qingshen Mountain and drove a Hongqi off-road vehicle to the city.

As soon as he returned to the residence of "Spring River Lijing", he did not go to rest after washing up, but couldn't wait to start cultivating and precipitating on the terrace on the second floor. For a martial artist in the Grandmaster realm, there is not much of a problem not sleeping for a short period of time.

The next morning, Uncle Kuan informed him on the phone that he would have to delay his arrival in Jincheng by a day. Since he didn't need to go out that day, Yingtian continued to practice on the terrace.

On the morning after a day and two nights of hard practice, Yingtian received a call from Uncle Kuan again, and he had already made an appointment with Liang Zisheng and his son to meet at the "Autumn Moon Jade Pot" teahouse by the Fulan River.

Jincheng in Shu Province is a relatively casual garden city, and the teahouses here are a major feature of this city.

Yingtian accompanied her mother and Fu'er to have breakfast, and after teasing for a while, she drove away from the "Chunjiang Lijing" community.

Half an hour later, he came downstairs to the "Autumn Moon Jade Pot" teahouse.

Yingtian looked around, saw a chic and magnificent antique building not far away, the center of the second floor of this building hung a large horizontal plaque with a golden pavement, and there were three vermilion characters of "Treasure Hall" on it.

He was surprised by the fact that the most prestigious auction house in the southwest was in front of him.

Walking up to the second floor of the teahouse, according to the information given to him by Uncle Kuan, Yingtian gently knocked on the innermost large private room.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Uncle Kuan and Yu Feng sitting at the table drinking tea, and then quipped: "Sister Feng, you are used to drinking coffee, don't you think tea is boring?" ”

Yu Feng said with a smile: "I'm afraid that my skin will turn brown, so I'm here to bleach." Yu Feng was silent for a while, and Uncle Kuan also laughed.

Yingtian stretched out his thumb and said with a smile: "Yes, there is progress and awareness, otherwise Concubine Xiang will become a concubine." After saying that, the three of them laughed out loud at the same time.

"What are you so happy about?" At this moment, a lazy and gloomy voice came, and three people had entered the gate. In addition to Liang Zisheng and his son, the other is Liang Moyuan, the left guardian.

Yingtian suddenly understood that Mo Hudu should be Liang Zisheng's person, otherwise Liang Zisheng would never invite him to such an important occasion.

Liang Zisheng saw that Liang Yuankuan and the three of them stood up, and said indifferently: "Sit down, don't be formal." After saying that, he sat down unceremoniously in the first place. The others in the room sat down casually without paying attention.

"Brother-in-law, what do you think of the operation and management of the Tianle Valley project?" Liang Zisheng opened his eyes and asked slowly. He still has that gloomy and arrogant look, which makes people a little unhappy.

Liang Yuankuan looked at Yingtian and introduced: "Zisheng, this is Ren Tianxiang, you also saw it yesterday." He went to Tianle Valley the day before yesterday to inspect it, and he talked about this project on my behalf. ”

Liang Zisheng nodded, raised his right hand, and gestured to speak.

Yingtian smiled knowingly: "Uncle Zisheng, the Liang family in Guocheng has agreed to participate in this project, may I ask the degree of participation in the investment, that is, what is the proportion of shares?" ”

Liang Yuankuan heard his first sentence talk about the distribution of benefits, and felt that something was wrong, and his face became embarrassed. The relationship between him and Liang Zisheng is extraordinary, and they both pay more attention to face, and they will not speak so directly.

As a young man, Yu Feng is different, I believe that Yingtian has a way to do a good job in this project, and make it clear that the proportion of equity is not only for profit, but also for responsibility.

Since it is an investment, it is necessary to distinguish the relationship between power and responsibility, and tens of millions or more of the Liang family in Guocheng are not here to help be a good person.

What's more, Yingtian is not a living Lei Feng, for outsiders, he is a guy who is unprofitable and can't afford to be early. In his eyes, Liang Zisheng and the others were all outsiders, not to mention the rest of the Liang family in Jincheng.

In fact, no one can understand the little ninety-nine in Yingtian's heart. Because, in the eyes of others, Tianle Valley, who is like a rag and a dying struggle, is a cornucopia in his heart.

He first proposed the proportion of shares, which was to strive for greater benefits for the Liang family in Guocheng before he came up with a plan to turn losses into profits.

At this time, Liang Zisheng smiled sadly: "Liang Ye, let's talk about it with you young people." After speaking, he drank tea and chatted with Liang Yuankuan and Liang Moyuan.

Liang Ye nodded, and did not answer Yingtian's question directly, but said a little unnaturally: "Brother Tianxiang, I know that you are a shrewd person. I noticed you when you first came to the Liang family. ”

Now, Yingtian has a good impression of this young man who is lustful on the surface, but he is resolute and upright in his bones. He smiled slightly, and said along with the words: "That day, the Mo Protector punished you with thirty strokes, you should have considered it, right?" ”

Liang Zisheng and the three of them were stunned for a moment, stopped chatting, and were attracted by their words. Although the two young people did not talk directly about the Tianle Valley project, they were surprised by the way they exchanged stones.

Liang Ye said in a low voice: "At that time, thanks to the Mo Guardian Governor, if I hadn't been seriously injured, that group would have locked me up and skinned me fiercely. ”

Yingtian nodded, wanting to understand the situation before talking about the matter and harmonize the relationship. His foreshadowing in this regard is no longer simply for economic interests, but for the Liang family in Guocheng and for his own long-term plans.