Her heart was dripping with blood and tears, but on her face, Qingwen, she was smiling.

"I can pass this time, and thank you for your wonderful words on the number theory of the day, junior sister. If you need help in the future, we will definitely repay you. "Senior Sister Luo Xiaorong blessed her body and expressed her gratitude.

"That's all it takes, it's wonderful. It's not early, I'll go first. Qingwen really couldn't suppress the sadness in her heart, afraid of being seen by her, after saying this, she turned around and left.

Every step is like walking on the tip of a knife, and every blow is like fire. In the past and present life, I am still single after all. Qingwen closed her eyes, tears raining down, but silently. As for the passers-by, she didn't care.

It wasn't until she returned home that Qingwen hugged the fairy orange and cried completely, crying that she was dead and alive, and wanted to die without life. Finally, his voice was hoarse, and his body was tired, so he lay on the bed and fell asleep.

This night, Qingwen had a beautiful dream, in the dream, she was Qingwen who had crossed into the world of cultivating immortals, she was talented, and she easily became an elder of Jiedan, and her sweetheart proposed in public at the elder ceremony, and she was also envied by thousands of people. But just when she was about to say "I do", she woke up by herself. Even the fairy orange doesn't know where it went.

The night is long, I have no intention of sleeping, and I have no intention of cultivating. Qingwen knew that she was estimated to have flaws in her heart and deeds, and she might not be able to build a foundation for the rest of her life.

That's it in this life, planting fields, being able to mix in the sect, and if you can't get along, you can go to the world, it's good to be a comfortable immortal, and you don't expect any fairy couples anymore, anyway, mortals can't control their own heads.

But are you willing? Just give up.

Qingwen, you are different from the people of this world, your body belongs here, but your soul is not. You also made a contract to follow the Great Dao, and you also want to call the wind and rain and become an immortal.

This is just a small setback in the world, people are still there, everything they have is still there, it's just that there is no Tsukidan, can't you break through on your own without it?

If you can't realize it in one day, won't you be able to realize it in your whole life? If you can't save enough spirit stones in one day, won't you save enough in your whole life? Qingwen, you are a human being with modern knowledge, are you still afraid that you won't have the ability to farm and make money?

Qingwen stood up with a carp, turned over and picked up the qi nourishing decision, concentrated on it, and realized the Tao all night.

Several days and nights have passed, Qingwen has not moved at all, and the continuous refining of the aura in her body is close to the limit, and she must let go of some in order to continue to condense, but in this way, she can only improve the purity of the aura, not the quantity.

As for how to build the foundation, Qingwen didn't know the details, only the four words of gas condensation. But Qing Wen knew that as a foundation building monk, the aura in her body must far exceed that of a qi cultivator, so Qing Wen forced herself to constantly absorb aura into the aura cyclone.

A little more, I could. Too bad, the cyclone can't be suppressed.

The reckless Qingwen didn't know that this move was very dangerous, she was too eager for quick success. The aura cyclone was forced to be extremely thick, like a substance, and the pressure of the rebound greatly consumed her mind, not to mention, she was still cultivating, integrating into the aura, and the two intersected, and finally she couldn't control it.

The aura is running around, damaging the meridians, and some of them come out of the opposite direction, scattered and between heaven and earth, the sea of blood is surging, and in addition, the body has been damaged due to the previous situation, Qingwen's body is like a balloon with a hole, a lot of qi has bled out, and the inner meridians have also torn a lot, the situation is very bad, and if she takes it off, even the ancestor can't save her.

"Big Brother Qingwen, can you usually practice like this? I just cultivated in your soul space for a while, you can't just die like this. As soon as Xiao Soul came out, he saw Qingwen covered in injuries, and almost thought that Qingwen had been beaten to death by someone.

"Build the foundation, I want to build the foundation. "Qingwen is considered to have entered the demon barrier at this time, even if she hurts herself like this, she has to build a foundation.

"It's over, it's over, it's still in the magic barrier. No, you can't die, where will I go to cultivate if you die? Xiao Soul also panicked, there is no record in this book that Tan Qingwen will have such an experience of going crazy before building the foundation, how can this be good.

When the book is used, Xiao Soul is so anxious to go around Qingwen, he only hates that he usually has such an uneven soul power to learn history and first aid, otherwise he should know how Qingwen used to save herself and how to save people.

Wait, the power of the soul, there's a way.

"Boss Qingwen, you first concentrate your mind, I will pass on the secret method of soul cultivation to you now, you first use the power of the soul to stabilize your divine thoughts and aura. Xiao Soul had words in his mouth, only to see a beam of light rushing into Qing Wen's body, and then Xiao Soul became a little more transparent.

Qing Wen was already delirious at this time, only the obsession of building the foundation remained, and she passively received Xiao Soul's soul cultivation method, only feeling that there were bursts of peaceful sound from her soul, and the chaotic thoughts seemed to be washed away by clear water, pain, jealousy, resentment, and sadness, these emotions slowly melted into the water, like sewage being carried away by a stream, leaving Qing Wen's heart, and cleansing her heart.

In the real world, Xiao Soul found that Qingwen's body was reflecting white light, which was the body being nourished by the power of the soul, with the white light shrouding, the surrounding heaven and earth aura seemed to be very gentle, gently next to Qingwen, like a cloud, and like a fine mist, slowly infiltrating Qingwen's body.

And the brown-black blood on Qingwen's body is also flowing out, gradually forming thick lumps, and the meridians in her body are also being repaired, and the aura cyclone spontaneously begins to rotate with the infiltration of the aura, becoming more and more condensed, almost substantial.

Just when Xiao Soul breathed a sigh of relief and felt that he was lucky to come out in time, Qingwen suddenly hugged her head and howled.

"Don't, don't come, I don't want to leave. Hate, I hate so much, why should I, ahhhh

Seeing this situation, Xiao Soul didn't know what to do, so he could only find a way to appease Qingwen's emotions. At this time, the fairy orange ran out of the quilt and rubbed Qingwen with her furry body. Then meow and meow.

"Little kitten, you go quickly, your master is in danger now, she maybe, maybe, at any time. A scene that made Xiao Soul sluggish suddenly appeared, along with the soft meow of the cat. Qingwen suddenly stopped howling, but tears kept slipping through the corners of her eyes, and her body couldn't help shaking.

The aura of the surrounding heaven and earth changed, swarming into the body, and a storm of aura formed around it, knocking the fairy orange off the bed.

"This, this is the innate foundation!" Xiao Soul's soul body flickered, this was too emotional, causing the soul power to be unstable, but a little light appeared in his eyes.

As Qingwen built the foundation, the light in Xiao Soul's eyes became more and more intense, and it became more and more hot.

The aura storm became thicker and thicker, but it was still enveloping the surrounding aura until it reached the limit, only the sound of explosions sounded one after another.

This is exactly the condensation, breaking, and two-word proverb in the rain decision.