Chapter 182: He Xiaolan's doubts

The reason is that the spiritual aperture is sealed

The speed at which the monk receives the aura of heaven and earth depends on his own qualifications, that is, the number of spiritual apertures, but Wan Qingping, who has won the hemp pole monk's "sealing spiritual palm", is only equivalent to the qualifications of the second spiritual aperture, whenever he wants to transfer more spiritual energy to refine the dantian, the speed of receiving spiritual energy is always unable to keep up with the consumption, only a little bit worse, this is really not much, as long as there is one more spiritual aperture, he will definitely be able to attract enough spiritual energy, but it is a pity......

Three days later, after more than ten attempts, Wan Qingping had to stop running the exercises, because at this time, the meridians in his body were oozing traces of blood, and if he tried again, the meridians would have to explode. Even so, it is not possible to recover from the damage to the meridians at all without a year or two.

Forcibly enduring the pain in his body, his pair of mung bean eyes flashed with an indescribable cold light, and suddenly smashed his hateful punch on the ground, his face full of hideousness: "Ruin my path, you wait for me"

After venting for a moment, he clenched his fists, and the light of hope in his eyes was regathered, because he remembered the first failure to build the foundation that year, and he heard the sentence in the Qinglou in despair: "It's just a new start."

The atmosphere of the Plastic Cloud Mountain Cave Mansion has changed, and the people who live in it are much quieter than they even speak unconsciously, and they can't even show a smiling face, and they can't be more careful, the reason is naturally that the owner of the cave mansion is in a bad mood because of the failure.

Even so, there are still people who have suffered.

He Lei, who returned to the mountain half a month ago to tell the income of the store in the Gushi District, was severely beaten because he undercounted a few spirit stones in the account, and he is still limping when he walks, in fact, these few spirit stones are nothing, and it is not He Lei's corruption and concealment, because any store will have unexpected losses, and it is extremely difficult to control the losses to this extent.

However, the other people in the cave mansion did not have the slightest sympathy for He Lei, who let him happen to hit the muzzle of the gun?

Of course, not everyone is like this, there is one person who is an exception, and that is He Xiaolan.

Since the failure of Yudan, Wan Qingping has spoken softly to her, as if he is afraid that a high voice will scare her, how gentle and gentle she is.

Such a diametrically opposed change really caught the woman off guard, almost thinking that the man in front of her was not the one before, in her memory, that man did not have the slightest habit of pity and cherishing jade, when she thought she was a slave and begged for help from her brother, she even said to her, "Is the seam in your crotch inlaid with gold or silver?

Wan Qingping's changes to her are not limited to these, and he ordered He Lei to do everything he can to borrow all the good connections in the store to collect all kinds of elixirs for refining the body and forging bones, as long as it can be used, at all costs.

He Xiaolan is a smart woman after all, although Wan Qingping didn't say anything to her, but he also roughly guessed a few points, except that she could help open up the spiritual aperture, and there was probably no second reason.

However, there was one thing she couldn't figure out, could it be that the number of spiritual apertures had a great effect on the elixir? She had read the classics left behind by the barbarian gods, and she had also read the part about the monks' elixirs, and there was never any record in the classics that said that the number of spiritual apertures would affect the elbows.

It is not surprising that He Xiaolan has doubts, the person who impacted the Jindan must be a monk who builds the foundation of the Great Perfection, and can practice to this point, the worst person in the history of Jiuli is the qualification of the three spirit knots, or because of this person's deep background and the opportunity against the sky, most of the monks rarely have more than five spirit knots, as for the two spirit knots, there has never been one, and Wan Qingping can be regarded as creating history.

On this day, He Xiaolan was idle and was teasing the little toad poop egg, Wan Qingping walked over slowly and handed her something like a cow's bone.

"Senior, what is this?" He Xiaolan was a little puzzled.

"The blades of the brute elephant are said to be useful for refining the body and forging muscles," Wan Qingping said with a pleasant face.

Although He Xiaolan has never seen this thing, she also learned from the classics that this thing also has a certain effect on the strengthening of Jindan monks, and she has never expected such a thing to assist in cultivation before, but today it is really in front of her.

However, instead of the slightest joy, the woman felt a sense of fear.

She finally couldn't help it, and after a little hesitation, she asked her doubts for many days: "Senior, ...... you Why is it so good to me......"

Wan Qingping was surprised at first, stared at her delicate face for a while, was silent for a moment, and finally sighed: "You, how long will it take to cultivate to the wizard realm?"

"Ten years" He Xiaolan calculated and said.

"Ten years?" Wan Qingping muttered to himself, and walked around the place with his hands behind his back: "Ten years is too long, I will collect enough and good enough elixirs for you in the future, can you shorten the time?"

"If this is the case, maybe it will be enough in eight years," He Xiaolan replied after a moment's thought.

"Eight years, it's about the same" Wan Qingping thought about it for a while, and then he didn't know what to think, his eyes looked at the woman opposite without blinking, and said in a very solemn tone: "He Xiaolan, I'm here to tell you the truth, I'm only fifteen years away from the best time period for knotting, but if you want to knot Dan, you have to open up another spiritual aperture, so I hope you practice to the wizard realm as soon as possible."

After a pause, without waiting for the woman to say anything, he continued: "For such a long time, you also know that I am a peaceful person, I never do meaningless things, I originally planned that after I opened the spiritual aperture, I would let your brother and sister fend for themselves, but I can give you a promise today, as long as I can successfully marry Dan, I will try my best to protect your brother and sister in the future, so, tell me again, how long will it take you to cultivate to the wizard realm?"

He Xiaolan quietly listened to the words of the man in front of her, and when she heard the words "fend for herself", her face couldn't help but turn pale, but fortunately, the man in front of her said the next sentence, which made her heart rise again.

Biting her lip, she seemed to have made up some kind of determination: "Ten thousand seniors, juniors can advance to wizards within six years......"

"Ahh

At this time, He Xiaolan was sitting cross-legged on the futon, making a strange posture in her hands, her arms facing the sky, her thumb and middle finger interlocked, and the wisps of black qi in the void were attracted, constantly drilling in and out of her body.

These black qi are the heaven and earth filth necessary for the Wu clan's cultivation, but how can there be so much heaven and earth filth in daily practice, seven or eight wisps are considered to be many, but at this time, there are twelve realms.

Channeling such a heaven and earth filth that is beyond cultivation, it is impossible to say that there is no aftermath, just as a monk's absorption of aura beyond his own cultivation will inevitably lead to meridian swelling and pain, at this time, her body is red, and the green blood vessels emerge uncontrollably, and the intense pain makes her originally charming face drenched with sweat, and deformed and distorted.

Fortunately, the Wu clan was born to be strong, which made her persevere, but this kind of persistence is not enough once or twice, and I don't know if it was Wan Qingping's promise that day or some other reason that gave her such a huge motivation, He Xiaolan has been persisting for two years and seven months.

It was not easy for He Xiaolan, and it was even more difficult for Wan Qingping, in addition to practicing the first part of the "Three Three Xuangong", he also had to find time to do some other things, such as a killing that was going on now

(Hehe, some people may want to say that the master is abused, the younger brother just wants to say: the blade of the sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms does not have enough suffering from the bitter cold, even if the background is deep and there is no shortage of cultivation resources, a monk cannot cultivate profoundly, because he lacks a tenacious heart The road of a strong man is never smooth sailing)