Liang Muzhong silently listened to the story of the Wine Sword Immortal, and doubted in his heart that the three edges were born to cultivate. Once you become an immortal, you will be enchanted by your heart, and you can't have the love of the world. That black shadow doesn't seem to be a thing of the Six Realms, who is the mastermind behind it?

"Haha, buddy. After Jiu Jianxian finished telling his story, his eyes were confused, and he smiled: "Let's go back and see if the little girl is awake?"

Liang Muzhong looked at the wine sword fairy pretending to be free and easy, and sighed silently in his heart. The woman he loves the most dies on his own sword, who can bear it? Jiujian Immortal can, Liang Muzhong knows that the reason why Jiujian Immortal cultivates immortals is not because he is greedy for life and afraid of death, but because he wants to find out the truth after enlightenment. Through the three words of Jiujian Immortal, you can know that Jiujian Xian is obsessed with Ye Xiaowan, just because there is a wine word in it!

Liang Mu thought in his heart, and said, "Okay, big brother." ”

In the elegant wooden house of Ethereal Peak, Qingqing was still asleep with her eyes closed, but her face was already a gentle color. Liang Mu stepped forward again and pulled the quilt for Qingqing, before turning around and walking out of the house.

Liang Muzhong walked to a quiet clearing on the Ethereal Peak, sat cross-legged, and began to breathe his body. Closing his eyes and looking inwardly at the dantian, the two cyclones in the dantian have separated again, rotating regularly. Liang Mu re-mobilized the dantian immortal qi, wandered the meridians, and looked inwardly at the golden huang immortal qi after a few cycles in the meridians, and found that the body that should have been eaten back had almost recovered overnight. Liang Muzhong couldn't help but wonder, could it be that he was a descendant of Pangu?

Liang Muzhong didn't think much about it, and recycled the golden huang immortal qi that was wandering around the dantian, preparing to make an impact on the Shenting acupoint. The last time he hit the Shenting Acupoint, for some reason, the Fengfu Acupoint produced a countercurrent, which made Liang Muzhong have a headache. Liang Muzhong's body and mind were quiet this time, and the dantian Jinhuang immortal qi followed the Ren pulse and entered the big acupoint of the head.

The golden immortal qi buffered up, and first cleared the bone acupoint. After passing through the bone acupoint, Liang Muzhong only felt a refreshing feeling on the back of his neck, and he was a little happy, no matter what, the acupoint on his head finally opened a door. Liang Muzhong didn't dare to be careless, and the golden immortal qi went up the bone acupoint and arrived at the Tianzhu acupoint. Tianzhu acupoint is in charge of the human spine, and ordinary people rub it to remove the effect of soreness. The golden Huang immortal qi reached the Tianzhu acupoint, and the acupuncture points on both sides actually opened their own mouths, as if they had been waiting for this golden huang immortal qi for a long time.

As soon as the golden immortal qi passed through the Tianzhu acupoint, Liang Muzhong felt that his body was extremely smooth, as if countless immortal powers were about to surge. With a light spit, a turbid qi spit out from Liang Muzhong's mouth, and the Tianzhu acupoint was passed, and the body would be more agile in the future. Unconsciously, the sky had already changed from early morning to noon, Liang Muzhong's whole body was covered with golden immortal qi, and the cyclone was assimilating and merging with the Tianzhu Acupoint. The sun was gradually setting, and Liang Muzhong's cyclone had assimilated and merged the right acupoint of the Heavenly Pillar on one side. Liang Muzhong controlled the Jin Huang Immortal Qi and walked towards the other Heavenly Pillar left acupoint, and as soon as the acupoint on the left side of the Heavenly Pillar opened, the Jin Huang Immortal Qi poured in.

Liang Muzhong's body was surrounded by golden immortal qi, and the golden huang immortal qi on his neck was particularly obvious. Night fell, and after a few hours, the acupuncture point on the left side of the Heavenly Pillar was finally surrounded by a golden immortal qi. Liang Muzhong breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes and looked, only to find that it was already dark, and a bright moon hung in the sky.

Liang Muzhong breathed slightly, closed his eyes and looked inward at the dantian, and found that there was a little more qi xuan in the dantian. At this time, the foot Yongquan acupoint, the arm Shaochong, Quchi acupoint, the head bone, Tianzhu acupoint, the cyclone of the three big acupoints rotated in the dantian. Liang Muzhong tried to control the confluence of the three cyclones, and the golden immortal qi flowed out from the three small cyclones, and the three small qi swirls rotated in one direction regularly.

Liang Muzhong slowly controlled the Yongquan Cave cyclone to approach the Shaochong and Quchi cyclones, because these two cyclones had merged. The Yongquan Cave Cyclone gradually approached the Shaochong and Quchi Cyclones, and as soon as the two cyclones met, they merged together. The cyclone of the Wan Bone and Tianzhu Acupoints seemed to sense something, and emitted a stream of golden and brilliant immortal qi and walked towards the confluence cyclone.

The golden and brilliant immortal qi had just touched the confluence cyclone, and the confluence cyclone seemed to perceive it, and it was slowly approaching the cyclone of the Bone and Tianzhu Points! Liang Mu was startled in his heart, if these three cyclones fought in his body, the consequences would be unimaginable. Liang Muzhong's heart was hanging, and at this time, he couldn't control the three cyclones, so he could only close his eyes and look inward. After a while, the converging cyclone separated the two cyclones, and the two cyclones merged one on the left and one on the right towards the Wangu and Tianzhu acupoints. The three cyclones rotated with each other, and finally as soon as the golden huang immortal qi was closed, a pure golden cyclone appeared in the Liangmu Heavy Dantian.

Liang Muzhong breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and he also understood the reason just now. The cyclone of the Bone and Tianzhu points belongs to the head, and the head dominates the whole body, and the other two cyclones naturally merge with the head cyclone as the center. The golden immortal qi of his body receded, and after pranayama, Liang Muzhong stood up. If you can conge three cyclones at this time, then your speed should be several times faster than last time! Unless you meet a cultivator who is much higher than your own cultivation, otherwise, it is not so simple to catch up with yourself.

The cyclone flowed through the spring cave, and an afterimage flew to the pavilion. The Wine Sword Immortal had been sitting there for a long time, looking at the moon and drinking the wine in the gourd. Turning his head to look at Liang Muzhong, he didn't speak, picked up a wine jar, and threw it to Liang Muzhong. Liang Muzhong smiled slightly, sat under the gazebo, looked at the moonlight, and drank wine.

In the middle of the night, the wine sword fairy leaned against the pillar of the pavilion and fell asleep. Liang Muzhong put down the flask and got up to return to the quiet place just now. Close your eyes and knees and start cultivating your divine sense. The Divine Consciousness of the Wine Sword Immortal was strong enough to bring Liang Muzhong in, but Liang Muzhong's Divine Sense was still desolate.

After Liang Muzhong entered his divine sense, he saw that the mountain in the white mangs was clearer. After seeing the divine consciousness of the wine sword fairy, Liang Muzhong began to try to create things in his own divine consciousness world, and as soon as his mind moved, a shallow pool of water formed, and Liang Muzhong only felt dizzy for a while. It seems that there are too many thoughts required to create things in the divine consciousness, which are not something that ordinary cultivators can bear.

The golden tripod flew from the white mang, and the bean-sized tripod circled around the beams in the divine sense, as if asking for something. Liang Muzhong smiled slightly, and said in his heart, let you have a good time today. The three cyclones in the dantian merged, and the golden Huang immortal qi gushed out, and the golden Xiaoding immediately flew to the top of Liang Muzhong's head, and drank at the golden huang immortal qi gushing out. Several golden immortal qi entered the golden small tripod the size of the bean, and the golden small tripod began to grow as if it was full!

Liang Muzhong saw that the golden small tripod slowly grew to the size of a little finger, and the cyclone in his body was flying, and after a while, the golden small tripod began to grow and became the size of a finger. If an ordinary cultivator saw Liang Muzhong's method of refining gods, he would definitely open his mouth wide. They naturally didn't know that there were three cyclones in Liang Muzhong's body, and these three cyclones could also merge, and the immortal power emitted was several times that of ordinary cultivators.

The golden little tripod seemed to be very happy, making a faint chirping sound, and several golden and brilliant fairy qi were for the golden little tripod to grow, and the golden little tripod gradually began to grow again.

Liang Muzhong practiced cross-legged in a quiet place all night, until the golden small tripod rose to the size of a palm, and Liang Muzhong was satisfied with the immortal qi. Exiting his senses, he opened his eyes and found that the sky was already bright.

Jiu Jianxian had long since disappeared, Liang Muzhong came to the wooden house, Qingqing hadn't woken up yet, Liang Muzhong had nothing to do, so he moved a chair, sat in front of Qingqing's bed, and looked at her quietly.