Ning Xi calmed down and listened carefully to the sound of the depths of the earth with his right ear.

In the depths of the earth, the leyline qi flows silently like a river, scattering many branches, forming a huge and complex topographical vein.

The topography pattern that Ning Xi is looking for is hidden in the topography vein.

Feng Shui has the saying of finding the dragon and fixing the acupoint, and the acupoint is to find the acupuncture point of the hidden wind and gathering qi on the dragon vein, which is the terrain pattern mentioned in the formation.

The topography pattern is high and low, large and small, thin and fat, and so on.

Different terrain patterns have different effects and can be arranged into different formations.

What Ning Xi was looking for was a terrain pattern suitable for burial.

"That's ......" Ning Xi heard that in the southeast, there was a terrain pattern, and the qi of the earth's leylines was churning and rushing, like a cold wind in the middle of winter.

How could there be such a majestic pattern in a five-grade dragon vein?

Is it a game of mutation?

Ning Xi pinched the seal and performed the small land escape technique, and rushed to the southeast to check.

There is a small river here, and the peaks on the side of the river stand tall and straight, forming a small valley.

As soon as Ning Xi stepped into the valley, he immediately felt an extremely strong yin qi, gathering but not dispersing, like a fog covering this area in the early morning.

"This ...... This is the pattern of seven yin. Ning Xi showed an incredulous expression, "How can there be such a heaven-level terrain pattern here?"

Ning Xi suspected that he had seen it wrong, and used his innate divine soul sensing to further confirm the terrain pattern here.

In the center of this small valley, seven hundred meters below the ground, there is a hole in the ground, and in the hole there is a plant, about seven meters high, shaped like a leek, grayish-white in color, but its leaves are covered with snow-white flowers.

"This is Yin Jiuteng!" Ning Xi swallowed a mouthful of saliva in shock.

Yin Nine Vines is a sacred flower of the wilderness, the vine blooms nine flowers, gives birth to nine spirits, can change the topography of one side, and form the domain of extreme yin.

Although the underground Yin Nine Vines only bloom seven flowers and have not yet fully grown, with this Seven Yin pattern, it is enough to arrange a small Taiyin Array.

On the fifteenth day of each month, on the night of the full moon, this array can collect a wisp of the air of the moon and the moon, but it is a great supplement for warming the innate soul.

If he hadn't helped Tang Jichen bury his father, he would never have come to this Shiling cemetery, and naturally he would not have discovered the Seven Yin pattern.

"It's really a good person with a good reward, haha......" Ning Xi laughed out loud.

With a wisp of Taiyin Bright Moon Qi collected every month with the Little Taiyin Array, you can at least relieve the pressure on your funds.

Otherwise, relying solely on the money he earned to buy elixir for cultivation, he would definitely be far from satisfying his needs.

The Seven Yin pattern is the top treasure place for burying the remains.

In order to make perfect use of the Seven Yin pattern, Ning Xi also specially opened the coffin, used his own blood as ink, and drew a spiritual rune on the eyebrows of Tang Bouchen's father.

"Big brother, what are you painting?" Tang Jichen stared at Ning Xi with a pair of big eyes.

Ning Xi explained: "This is the Tongyin Talisman, based on the Seven Yin pattern, and nourishes your father's soul through reincarnation, and your father will be extremely intelligent and superior in wisdom in the next life." ”

"Oh......" Tang Jichen seemed to understand the way he didn't understand.

Ning Xi split the ground in the center of the small valley with his palm, buried Tang Jichen's father, and took her out of the stone ridge.

"Little sister, your father has been buried, do you have a place to go?" Ning Xi turned around and said.

With tears in his eyes, Tang Jichen said: "My family was lost by my father's gambling, and I have no home and no relatives." ”

Even if he has a bastard father, Tang Jichen still does everything to take care of his father's afterlife, he is really pure and kind by nature, and he is filial piety.

"I think you have good qualifications, why don't you go to Baiyun Temple with me and be my boy, are you willing?" Ning Xi asked in a harmonious voice.

"I'm willing, I'm willing to ......" Tang Jichen nodded busily, and said very solemnly, "Please believe me, I will definitely be the best boy." ”

Ning Xi led Tang Yuchen back to Baiyun Temple, and when he passed by Longjiang Town, he bought some ingredients and clothes, and in the end there were only more than 1,000 copper shells left.

This month has been busy, but Ning Xi is tired, as soon as he returns to Baiyun Temple, he explains a few words to Tang Bouchen, and then falls asleep.

When I woke up, it was already dark.

"Big brother, it's time to eat!" Tang Jichen saw Ning Xi wake up, and immediately brought a bowl of steaming white rice, with a bunch of yellow and clear scrambled eggs on top, and the aroma was charming.

Tang Jichen had already taken a bath and changed into a small robe bought by Ning Xi, the whole person was carved in pink and jade, sweet and delicate, as pure and lovely as a porcelain doll.

Tang Jichen was so sensible and diligent, which was beyond Ning Xi's expectations.

"Alright, let's go to bed. Ning Xi said.

Tang Jichen shook his head and said, "I'm not tired yet!"

After Ning Xi finished eating, she immediately put away the dishes and chopsticks, washed them cleanly, turned around and brought a basin of hot water, and asked Ning Xi to soak her feet.

Ning Xi repeatedly asked Tang Jichen to rest.

Tang Jichen couldn't resist Ning Xi, so he had to say: "After you finish soaking your feet, put the basin next to the door, and I'll get up tomorrow morning to clean up." ”

Ning smiled at Tang Haochen's back, and suddenly thought that a month had passed, and whether Yunhua was pregnant or not, there should be results.

He looked up and saw the moon in the sky, suddenly jumped up, and blurted out: "No, one day in the sky, one year in the world, now Yunhua hasn't even passed a day in the sky, there should be no results, I have to hurry up and cultivate." ”

Ning Xi wants to nourish his body with his soul, so he naturally has to practice a set of methods for accumulating innate soul power, which is called the Dream Eating Method.

I don't know who it is, according to the creation of the Chaos Beast Emperor Tapir, by devouring dreams, accumulating innate soul power and transforming the physical body.

Human dreams are said to be nightmares and sweet dreams.

Nightmares are often violent, bloody, treacherous, and in short, full of negative energy.

If you only swallow nightmares, after a long time, you will be affected by the negative energy in the nightmares, and your personality will change greatly.

Therefore, devouring dreams, paying attention to using the negative energy generated by sweet dreams and nightmares, and maintaining a perfect balance between the two.

Ning Xi took out a pure ginseng, cut it into thin slices, took one-third, and when the effect of the medicine was exerted and his mind was clear, he lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, sensed the innate soul, and adjusted the breathing rhythm of the soul according to the dream eating method.

At the position of the Baihui acupoint above his head, a faint white light floated out, slowly outlining an illusory spirit demon.

This spirit demon is a horse body, tiger legs, elephant trunk, lion face, rhino forehead, ox tail, looks strong, strong and powerful, it is the chaos beast emperor tapir.

After the imperial tapir was formed, it hid its tracks, and a jump, as if shuttling through the void, descended on Longjiang Town.

At this time, Ning Xi saw the world with the vision of the emperor tapir, and could easily see the existence of the dream bubble.

When people are dreaming, an illusory thing similar to a bubble will appear at the center of the eyebrows, which cannot be seen by the naked eye, and this thing is called a dream bubble.

The so-called emperor tapir eats dreams, and what they eat is dream bubbles.

The emperor tapir is like a phantom, shuttling through Longjiang Town, first devouring a sweet dream, and then devouring a nightmare, and so on.

The devoured dream bubble was constantly transformed into pure innate soul power and stored in the Mud Pill Palace.

"This is ......" the emperor tapir ate Cheng Yaotian's dream.

The content of the dream turned out to be that Cheng Yaotian tied him to the torture rack, took a whip dipped in salt water, and beat him fiercely.

"Damn, this grandson hates me so much that he torments me in his dreams. "Ning Xi can't wait to take a whip now and go to Longjiang Town to whip this scumbag to death.

In the process of practicing the Dream Eating Method, it is most taboo to have mood swings, which will cause the emperor's tapir's body to collapse and eat itself.

By this time, the benefits of Ning Xi taking Pure Ginseng were manifested, protected by the power of the medicine, and her mood swings were forcibly suppressed.

"Hey, that's ......" Ning Xi caught a fiery red streamer that flashed away, and the demonic aura on it was strong.

He manipulated the Emperor Tapir's Dream Eater, which was an extremely draining thing, and he didn't dare to distract himself from the investigation, so he was concentrating on the Dream Eating Cultivation at the moment.

Half an hour later, Ning Xi reached his limit and could only end his cultivation.

"If there is a drop of the essence blood of the Emperor Tapir, this spirit demon will be more condensed and easy to control, and there will be absolutely no problem in cultivating for an hour. "Ning Xi is just thinking about it, the imperial tapir has long disappeared in the long river of history, and even if there are descendants, it is extremely rare and difficult to encounter.

Next to him, Tang Yuchen climbed in front of the window, using the moonlight, carefully pondering the broken rag sent by the Netherworld God Operator.

She studied for most of the night, but found nothing, so she had to go to bed.

The next morning, Ning Xi opened the door of the house and saw Tang Jichen sweeping the yard.

"You come here......" Ning Xi beckoned.

Tang Jichen put down the broom, trotted over, looked at him with a pair of innocent eyes, and said, "Big brother, do you want to wash your face, I'll go and prepare it for you." ”

"I have a true immortal bone, which can purify the filth by myself, even if I don't wash it all year round, my body is clean and clean, and I don't get a little dust. Ning Xi patiently explained, "I called you over to tell you that since you have entered my Baiyun Temple, you can be regarded as a cultivator, and the cultivator cleans up, but not like this." ”

"Then how do you clean it?" Tang Jichen opened his clear and bright eyes wide, and put on an open and studious appearance.

Ning Xi pinched a seal, and with a wave of his hand, a blue light swept through, and the entire Baiyun Temple took on a new look, and all the dust and dirt disappeared completely.

"This is the dust removal technique, it is the lowest and simplest spell, as long as you step into the Qi Refining Realm, you can practice and use it. Ning Xi patiently explained.

Seeing Tang Jichen's mouth slightly open, looking completely stunned, Ning Xi smiled heartily, and said: "The cultivation method of our Baiyun Guan lineage is called 'Heaven and Earth Qi Refining Technique', and we must confirm the natal path source before officially cultivating?"

Tang Jichen said: "What is the natal path source?"

"The natal path source is something that you need to spend your whole life to comprehend and study, for example, my natal path source is the earth, and my master's misty real person's natal path source is cloud qi. ”

Tang Jichen nodded as if he didn't understand, sat at the door of Baiyun Temple, supported his chin with both hands, and thought about his natal path.

Ning Xi began to practice in the morning, he practiced the chopping method, two blows were slashed, not to mention the exhaustion of his strength, and his body was in a state of serious loss.

He immediately took a futon, sat in front of the hall, meditated cross-legged, mobilized the innate soul power in the Mud Pill Palace, entered the dry body, and moistened and transformed the body little by little.