"Shhh...... Ah......h......h Ah......h

"Your sister, it's over, it's over!".

Huang Ming really wanted to pump himself a few big mouths.

I know that I can't eat things in the immortal cultivation world, but why can't I keep my mouth shut?

Seeing that there are more and more warm currents in the body, the dantian is becoming more and more swollen.

Huang Ming's body began to tremble violently from the pain.

Huang Ming once again realized what it means to be in pain, and life is better than death!

Huang Ming closed his eyes and secretly finished screaming.

This energy was very powerful, and the little mana he brought with him after opening the spiritual root couldn't be suppressed at all.

It didn't take long for him to be exhausted and delirious.

In a trance.

Huang Ming only felt that the red spot in the dantian of his lower abdomen suddenly gave birth to a trace of coolness.

The huge warm current in his dantian was guided by this cool light.

It actually began to circulate slowly throughout the body, and the feeling of pain in the dantian was also significantly reduced.

Huang Ming was overjoyed, and quickly took this opportunity to turn over and try to meditate and cultivate again.

It's strange to say.

He used to practice the "Prison Suppression Ming Wang Jue", which was always accompanied by unbearable pain of body tearing.

But at this time, not only did he not feel any pain, but he was refreshed and extremely comfortable.

Time passed without even noticing.

When Huang Ming finished running a small week according to the luck exercise of "The King of Prison Ming".

The warm current in his dantian was also refined.

"Whew......".

Huang Ming opened his eyes and breathed a long sigh of relief, turning his head to look.

Only then did I find that the street lights were already bright outside the window, and it was quiet in the dead of night.

"Huh? Why is it dark? ”。

Huang Ming touched his head, a little surprised.

He felt that he had only been meditating for a few minutes, so why was it getting dark?

However, Huang Ming didn't think much about it, and withdrew his gaze to the various items scattered on the bed.

Looking at the other half of the foreign fruit that was cut, Huang Ming was thoughtful.

"Could it be that this thing is a bone quenching elixir?"

"Hey, it looks like the things in the cave are really treasures."

"It's good that I had the foresight to take it a little"

"But the medicinal power of this fruit is too strong, and you have to cultivate for a day if you only eat a small half, if you ...... it"

"Well, yes, I can cut the fruit into small slices and eat one slice at a time."

Huang Ming had a cultivation plan.

After putting away the various items scattered on the bed, Huang Ming came to the bathroom.

When he took off his clothes, he found that he was covered in a faint black and yellow stain, as if he had just crawled out of a dung pit.

Not only can you clearly see all kinds of stains, but also the smell is extremely strange.

"Your sister? What's the situation? Don't? Is this the washing of tendons and marrow? ”。

Huang Ming suddenly understood.

He has officially stepped into the ranks of immortal cultivators, and is washing his muscles and marrow through exercises, and he is reborn.

At the same time, Xiao Hua was also practicing at home.

However, he was much more relaxed than Huang Ming.

At the same time as he picked up the bracelet, he also picked up a piece of jade slip and a bottle of elixir.

However, the "Void Spirit Sword Duel" recorded in the jade slip is a sword cultivation method that cannot be directly cultivated.

He tried a few times and gave up.

After that, he began to try to cultivate the "Qi Refining Heart Technique" given to him by Huang Ming.

Of course, before cultivating, Xiao Hua also checked his storage bracelet.

Maybe that minotaur is really some kind of Venerable in the Upper Realm.

Although Xiao Hua didn't know what level Venerable was, he was indeed very wealthy.

In addition to seven or eight chests, there are three boxes in the Minotaur's storage bracelet.

There were six boxes of low-rank spirit stones in the chest.

The other two boxes were filled with purple mid-grade spirit stones, each with more than three hundred pieces.

Of the three small boxes, one of them contained pills.

I don't know what the name is or what it is for, but it seems to be precious.

Because there is a special talisman on the box to prevent the leakage of spiritual energy.

The other two boxes each contained three large red and blue spars.

I don't know if it's a high-grade spirit stone or a top-grade spirit stone, it's also very precious anyway.

Otherwise, the minotaur wouldn't have been put in a box.

There was nothing else, and after the inspection, Xiao Hua began to cultivate the "Qi Refining Heart Technique".

"Qi Refining Heart Technique" is an introductory exercise for qi refining, and there is no hierarchy.

The professor taught how to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and convert the aura of heaven and earth into mana to strengthen his five senses and divine consciousness, and then store the excess mana in the dantian.

Its core is qi gathering, so cultivation is not as painful as Huang Ming's.

After finishing the day's cultivation, Xiao Hua also went to the bathroom to take a shower.

He didn't have Huang Ming's situation.

After all, refining qi and refining the body are different, one main spiritual external qi and one main physical internal force, the two are fundamentally different.

Time passed unconsciously, and it was not long before the winter solstice.

During this period, everyone should go to work, and everyone should go home.

Gather once in a while on weekends and life is as usual.

Huang Ming still goes to work in the hot pot restaurant every afternoon, and goes home at night to devour a piece of foreign fruit for cultivation.

His "Prison Suppression King Jue" is very difficult to cultivate.

But what is taught in the first layer is only how to absorb the aura of heaven and earth and use these aura of heaven and earth to wash the muscles and marrow.

And he is the acquired spirit root, and he already has the foundation of the sixth layer of the Qi refining period.

Coupled with the complementarity of the bone quenching elixir, after mastering the cultivation method, he made rapid progress.

In less than two months, Huang Ming had completely mastered the first layer of the mental method of "Prison Suppression Ming Wang Jue".

Initially completed the washing of the tendons and marrow, and began to cultivate the second layer.

Xiao Hua is the same.

In the past two months, in addition to doing design and running construction sites, he spent most of his time practicing.

Not only did he cultivate the "Qi Refining Heart Technique" to the eighth layer, but he also subdued the "Thunder Guiding Banner" again.

Of course, with his current cultivation, he couldn't awaken or activate the machine spirit, so he simply subdued it.

As the day of the Taibai Qingyun Trading Conference is approaching day by day.

Xiao Hua couldn't hold it back.

There were three days left before the date of the conference, but Huang Ming didn't move at all, so he went to the hot pot restaurant.

Huang Ming was the only one in the office on the third floor.

Xiao Hua opened his mouth and asked after entering the door.

"I said, big brother, do you not know how to eat and be hungry, and you don't know how to sleep upside down?"

"Do you still have a sense of time?"

"The day after tomorrow is the trading conference, why don't you move at all? Don't you want to go? ”。

Huang Ming was stunned.

"Go, why don't you go? Aren't there two more days left? ”

"It's only a matter of hours for us to fly, why are you in a hurry?"

"Didn't you see the hot pot restaurant, is there anything waiting for me to deal with?".

"You deal with it, I said big brother, are you going to pinch the time?"

"Do you know where Taibai Mountain is? Do you know where it is in the mountains? ”

"Also, how are we going to get into the venue? Do I need to register? Do I need an invitation letter? ”

"I don't know the same, what are you still in the mood to count seven dishes and eight bowls here?"

"Invitations? Isn't it, you still need an invitation letter to participate in the trading conference of the Immortal Cultivation Realm? ”。

Huang Ming was stunned again, he really didn't think about it that much.

"I've also served you, I said Huang Ming, we are now immortal cultivators"

"Sooner or later, one day you have to put aside these mundane things in your hands, and it's good for you to have a little heart."

Xiao Hua glanced at Huang Ming.

"Gotta gotta gotta gotta why there is so much nonsense"

"Don't say it, I'll book a ticket now and go tomorrow."

Huang Ming also glanced at Xiao Hua, then turned on the computer and began to book tickets.