Swish!

The inner pill melted in the mouth, and the spiritual power contained in it burst out instantly, quickly entering the body along the throat, mixing into the blood, and swimming all over the body.

This is very different from what Xia Mo thought.

Originally, Xia Mo thought that this whale Neidan would have a fishy smell like fish balls on the earth, or even stronger, and it was very likely to have a bloody smell.

After all, it is the whale Neidan, which is what the parents have in the stomach, and the taste is reasonable.

I never thought that it melted so quickly that I didn't have time to taste it. Or rather, it doesn't taste at all.

Nedan didn't seem to want Xia Mo to think about this, and the spiritual power he turned into was rampaging through his blood, with great strength, and every time he hit it, it was like a heavy hammer bombardment.

In this way, let De Xia Mo quickly mobilize the internal strength in the dantian to control it, so as not to burst the blood vessels due to too strong momentum, then the gain outweighs the loss.

But the spiritual power transformed by Neidan is very huge, and Xia Mo's internal strength seems so weak in front of him. It's like a child in front of an adult, you can't stop it at all.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The dull impact sound came from his body, bringing bursts of sharp pain, making Xia Mo's face full of pain, beads of sweat running straight out, and soon rolled down his cheeks, wetting his clothes.

The spiritual power seems to think that this pain is too small, and he wants to give Xia Mo some stimulation.

So, while impacting those occluded acupuncture points, he countered the internal strength transferred by Xia Mo, and regarded its blood vessels as a battlefield.

As a result, even greater pain kept coming from his body, making Xia Mo miserable.

But he had no choice but to grit his teeth. At the same time, he continued to urge the internal energy to enter the bloodline, and guided the spiritual power into the dantian, so as to refine it for his own use.

But those spiritual powers are like having their own wisdom, they don't listen to guidance or talk, and their counterattack is stronger, and there are even signs of wanting to devour Xia Mo's internal strength.

This frightened Xia Mo, and he hurriedly withdrew his internal strength, but he couldn't let them be captured. Otherwise, you will become a puppet of these spiritual powers.

It's just a pity that it's too late.

The internal strength is like being pulled by a huge suction force, and it cannot be withdrawn.

Not only that, but it is being devoured and fused by those spiritual powers, and great changes are taking place.

"It's over!"

Xia Mo shouted in his heart, trying his best to control his internal strength. At the same time, he regretted his recklessness, and he rashly devoured it when he didn't know how to refine the inner pill at all, which led to a terrible situation.

But there is no regret medicine to take in the world, everything is irreparable, and I can only pray that the spiritual power can be stabilized.

The spiritual power seemed to be about to fight Xia Mo to the end, giving up the impact on the occluded acupuncture points, and concentrating to devour Xia Mo's internal strength. In this way, Xia Mo is even more powerless.

Since we can't control it anymore, let's wait and see what happens. Even if you explode and die, you have to see how you explode.

So, Xia Mo mobilized his divine sense and carefully observed the changes in his body.

Only then did I find that the spiritual power that had been transformed by Neidan had turned into a beautiful lilac, like wisps of purple smoke, swimming rapidly in the blood.

And his own internal strength is very light and light white, and it is very sparse, which seems so insignificant in front of spiritual power.

Spiritual power is like a celestial body with a strong gravitational force, frantically devouring the internal energy, integrating it into it, making it denser and more colorful.

The internal energy that had been mobilized was quickly assimilated by the spiritual power, turning into a more colorful purple air current.

But it's not over yet, the spiritual power has to be done endlessly. It was like a fierce beast, whirring towards the dantian at a rapid pace, which frightened Xia Mo's face to change greatly.

For martial arts cultivators, the most important thing is the dantian. As long as the dantian is intact, even if it is seriously injured, it is not afraid, and it will soon be able to recover as before.

But as soon as the dantian was destroyed, it was announced that the game was over. Even if you don't die, you have to become a waste person who can no longer cultivate, inferior to ordinary people.

Now, the aura rushed towards the dantian, and Xia Mo was naturally afraid of the abnormal.

Crash!

Just when Xia Mo felt that he was going to be useless, the spiritual power that rushed to the edge of the dantian suddenly stopped, and quickly turned clockwise, forming a beautiful vortex.

As if being summoned, the internal energy in the dantian automatically ran out and surged towards the center of the vortex.

In less than a cup of tea, the dantian was already empty, and there was no trace of internal strength, which made Xia Mo extremely weak.

The rapidly rotating vortex came to an abrupt halt, and then turned into wisps of air, scattered into the major blood vessels, and the color became a little darker.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Without waiting for Xia Mo to have time to breathe, the spiritual power began to launch a savage impact on the occluded acupuncture points again.

Because of the lack of internal strength, Xia Mo seemed even more painful, and felt that death was approaching him step by step.

Xia Mo supported the ground with his hands, and the sheets were almost pinched out of the hole by him. The sweat was pouring down like rain, making him look like he had just been drenched in a heavy rain.

Under such a huge pain, ordinary people can no longer support it and want to faint. Fortunately, Xia Mo grew up in harsh hellish training since he was a child, and his willpower is not comparable to ordinary people.

Therefore, even if the pain made him reach the limit again and again, he broke through with his willpower, and he persevered and remained unconscious.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The spiritual power was still frantically impacting those occluded acupuncture points, without the slightest sign of stopping.

There are three acupuncture points that are blocked under the huge momentum, and there are silky cracks, which spread like spider webs to all sides, becoming denser and denser.

The sound of clicking was also heard constantly, like glass shattering.

The spiritual power also seemed to feel this sign, and they all concentrated from all over the body, forming three powerful air currents, rushing towards the three acupuncture points together.

Rumble!

A huge muffled sound came from his body at the same time, making Xia Mo's mouth sweet, spurting out a mouthful of blood, staining a large sheet of red sheets.

But after the blood sprayed, Xia Mo felt calm in his body, and hurriedly concentrated his divine sense to investigate.

At this time, he found that the diaphragm of the three acupuncture points no longer existed, and three new channels were formed, allowing the blood to flow more smoothly and the whole body was extremely comfortable.

Not only were the acupuncture points opened, but those deadly spiritual powers also turned into gentle little girls, slowly swimming in the blood, making the whole body full of strength.

More parts actually took the initiative to enter the dantian and lay quietly, without a trace of madness just now.

This made Xia Mo very confused, but he was also very happy. At least, alive now.

Of course, he wanted more than just being alive. Therefore, subconsciously mobilize these lilac spiritual powers to see if they listen to their own words.

As Xia Mo thought, the spiritual power didn't pay attention to him at all, just stayed like that, and didn't react, which made Xia Mo helpless.

Blind with such a powerful spiritual power, it is of no practical use at all, and it is not so before.

It's like someone gives you a bank card with a lot of money, but doesn't tell you the password, and you can't access the money at all.

But Xia Mo felt that since the spiritual power was honestly staying in his body, it should be his own thing, but he didn't find a way to mobilize it.

In order to mobilize these spiritual powers, there must be corresponding mental methods. In the crossing, didn't you get the Qiankun Mind Method?

Thinking about this, Xia Mo decided to give it a try, meditated cross-legged again, called out the Qiankun Mental Method, and quickly settled down.

Time flies quickly, and before you know it, a day has passed, and night falls again.

At this moment, whether it is Xia Mo or other junior brothers and sisters, they have all been deeply settled. Unless someone is within range of the Divine Sense, they will not wake up.

Because of this, Xia Mo had no way of knowing that his body was emitting a faint purple glow, wrapping it and slowly turning, faster and faster, thicker and thicker.

After about half a pillar of incense, Xia Mo was completely wrapped in the rotating purple mang, and from a distance, it looked like a huge silkworm cocoon.

At dawn, the purple light gradually stopped rotating, and slowly returned to Xia Mo's body.

Swish!

Xia Mo also opened his eyes abruptly at this time, and two essences flashed from his eyes.

"I see!"

Xia Mo muttered to himself, a smile crawling on his face.

Then, he took out the porcelain vase, swallowed another whale Neidan, and entered the meditation for the second time.

With the experience of the last time, this absorption was completed with less than two sticks of incense. The next step was more handy and went very well.

The other junior brothers and sisters did not relax in the slightest, and everyone was cultivating all the time except for eating and going to the thatched house.

By the time the night of the third day came, all nine Inner Pills had been absorbed by Xia Mo. But he didn't stop because of this, and continued to sit on the bed and do later consolidation.

On the fourth day, which was the opening day of the Wukui Competition, Xia Mo and his junior brothers and sisters all finished this cultivation and came to the grassy martial arts arena to concentrate.

Xia Mo gave everyone the order of appearance, not how many places there are, everything depends on the situation.

Seeing the sect like ruins, everyone's hearts were full of self-blame, and at the same time, their hatred for the four major forces was even worse, and they vowed to double everything they had before in this competition.

Xia Mo understood everyone's thoughts, and said: "Junior brothers and sisters, don't be sad, let it end in the ring, let's go!"

Under the leadership of Xia Mo, dozens of disciples of the Liuyun Sect poured out of the nest, striding towards the city.