Monks use aura as a carrier to achieve the point of soaring through the clouds and mist, flying into the sky and the earth, living and dying with flesh and bones, immortality, immortality, and immortality.

Reiki is extremely important, everything a monk must use aura, and a monk without aura is no different from a mortal, and it is difficult to move an inch.

Ling Yunbu's cultivation required a huge amount of spiritual energy as a carrier, and Han Qing's cultivation of this kung fu caused the spiritual energy in his body to be consumed sharply, which caused his dantian to rotate faster, operating on its own to absorb spiritual energy.

The meridians are even more crazy and hungry for weeks, and the fragile balance will soon be broken. Even the sea of Wenshan and books in Han Qing's forehead seemed to feel the crisis, and it kept spinning.

Because the aura that Han Qing will consume is too big, it is enough to show the domineering of this exercise.

As time passed, the aura in the dantian was no longer enough to support Han Qing's cultivation of Lingyun Step, but Han Qing still showed no signs of stopping.

Han Qing is like this, when he is strong, he is strong, and he is on the bar with Ling Yunbu, and he has a tendency to never give up if he succeeds in his practice. The aura was consumed sharply, and then even the chest that had been sleeping for a long time was moved, and due to this infection, the Nanli on Han Qing's chest was slowly waking up.

He swore to be like a demon who could not give up, and he could maintain stability at first, but then Han Qing's body was the first to be unable to bear it, and it dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, as dull and dull as a frosted eggplant.

This is because the consumption of spiritual energy is huge, and the exercises are not satisfied with the transmission of spiritual energy, and the idea of his body is raised, and in the blink of an eye, Han Qing seems to be ten years old.

If Han Qing didn't stop in time, he would probably become the first person in history to play himself to death because of his cultivation.

No one expected that this exercise would be so domineering, and it would be so powerful that it would devour the Lord.

Seeing this, Wenshan Shuhai couldn't be calm anymore, it rotated even more sharply, and Han Qingmei's heart was beating. The humanity showed its anxiety, but Han Qing still showed no signs of waking up.

The sea of Wenshan Books, which was suddenly spinning at high speed, suddenly stopped, and braked sharply, causing countless ripples in Han Qing's eyebrows. However, this scene is destined to be seen by no one, and it is thrilling.

The sea of Wenshan books that had stopped seemed to have made a decision, and a golden light suddenly burst out from its book body and quickly enveloped Han Qing's body.

Swallowing out this golden light Wenshan and sea of books, it seemed to be weak, and it spun as if it was weak, as if it would fall to the bottom of Han Qing's eyebrows at any time.

With the blessing of this golden light, Han Qing's physical condition has undergone earth-shaking changes. This golden light hit Han Qing like a shot in the arm, and the shriveled body visibly regained its luster with the naked eye. And it has a momentum beyond the past, and I don't know what this golden light is, and it has such great power. It is no exaggeration to say that the flesh and bones of life and death have pulled Han Qing back from the brink of death.

The appearance of Jin Guang undoubtedly saved Han Qing's life, but it was only a symptom rather than a cure. Because the aura was briefly saturated when it first appeared, but soon it showed signs of depletion.

However, this time, Wenshan Shuhai was dying, obviously unable to help, as for Nanli, there were only signs of awakening, and he shook for a long time and then stopped moving.

Now there is no one and nothing to help Han Qing, and when the aura is exhausted, he can't make ends meet, and there is only a dead end waiting for him.

Finally, the last trace of spiritual energy was exhausted, and the spiritual energy consumed by the operation of the exercise far exceeded the speed at which the dantian absorbed, and it was on the verge of exploding, and the situation was critical.

Han Qing still had his eyes closed, his eyebrows were beating nonstop, and he seemed to feel something strange in his body, and he was forcibly waking up. Now the ground in front of him was not only sweating, but the muscles in his legs were shaking so badly that there was a faint mist of blood floating out.

Seeing that it was a sign of hurting the fundamentals, at the last moment, perhaps it was the path of the heavens, a whirlpool suddenly appeared in Han Qing's dantian, and the exhausted spiritual qi dantian was like a fish in water, and it jumped excitedly.

Because the whirlpool that suddenly grew in his dantian was extremely domineering, he was simply like a strategist who wanted to carry out a desperate plan, frantically devouring the aura around the small Taoist temple. At first, it was around the small Taoist temple, and then it slowly developed into the surrounding Taoist temples, and the influence became more and more distant.

The exhausted dantian overflowed in an instant, and the Lingyun Step Exercise, which was about to stop running, operated on its own, like a hungry ghost desperately trying to eat enough.

Halfway up the mountainside of the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Gate, there is a thatched hut hidden among the lush trees in an obscure area.

The small hut was in tatters, as if it was about to collapse when a gust of wind blew, but the little hut that had survived the wind and rain was still firmly entrenched and enduring the wind and rain.

At this time, a Taoist priest wearing a white Taoist robe stood in the thatched hut, and the Taoist priest held a bronze mirror to his face.

"Zhenjun, there is such a person in the world, not only powerful, but the most annoying thing is that he has also been so troubled by the country and the people. ”

This male Taoist priest admired his flower and moon appearance very stinky, but what he said was really unbearable, because it was too stinky fart.

If anyone who is familiar with Chen Bin is here, he will definitely be shocked, because in the eyes of outsiders, Chen Bin is a powerful candidate for the next sect master, and he acts steadily and reasonably.

But who would have thought that he would be ...... in private? Unexpectedly...... So narcissistic!

Chen Bin, who was narcissistic, suddenly noticed something change, and his stinky face rarely showed an embarrassed expression.

"Oh, it's a sin, I forgot to tell that kid that this exercise is extremely consuming of spiritual energy, he won't hang up, right?"

Thinking of this, Chen Bin's face had a wonderful expression, but he soon stretched his brows.

"Why don't you go out and hide first, the sect master seems to be extremely optimistic about this kid, seeing that this kid has another opportunity, absorbing the aura is so big, will the sect master be distressed to death?

With a whoosh, Chen Bin of the Fish Leaping Realm quietly passed through the sect protector array and disappeared without a trace.

After a long time, the Jade Void Dao Elder gritted his teeth and shouted from the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Gate: "Chen Bin has a kind of you, never come back!"

The people in the sect seem to have become accustomed to the sect master's behavior, needless to say that it is a demon made by Chen Bin again, except for this strange thing in the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Gate, no one can cause the sect master to be so angry.

At the Qingfeng Valley Han Qing Xiaodao Temple, with the continuous rotation of the whirlpool, the aura was stirred, and the kung fu of a cup of tea actually triggered one-tenth of the aura of the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Gate.

Countless disciples and elders walked out of the Taoist temple in horror, such a vision, could it be that the Shushan faction failed to attack the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Gate?

The good times didn't last long, and with the issuance of an edict from the sect master to appease people's hearts, everyone dispersed with peace of mind, but the discussion about the abnormal movement of the aura was spreading in private, and there were all kinds of speculations.

Han Qing, who was at the center of the storm, didn't know anything about it, and Ling Yunbu still kept practicing.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed, and the Jade Void Daoist in the sea of clouds looked at the increasingly thin aura in the sect and said with a wry smile: "Sure enough, taking advantage of it will not end well, Chen Bin, this kid is really uneasy and kind, and then he will work hard to collect the aura." ”

PS: I can't thank you enough for any form of support for Lord Qingdi. Today, I am in a good state, and I wrote nearly 7,000 words and three chapters in one go.