009. Against the sky, condense the demon pill

"Oh......" Daffodils were confused.

"From now on, you just absorb the energy and turn it into use, don't think about it too much!" the old man said categorically, and with a push of his right palm, a faint blue light shot out from the palm of his hand, instantly covering the daffodils.

The solemn command, the sudden action, and the awe-inspiring power made the daffodils undoubted. Under the old man's intimidation, the daffodils began to concentrate on the operation, and immediately felt a huge influx of energy, which was a thousand times richer than the energy absorbed at the meridian every day, and it was not as difficult as digesting the energy of the centipede essence, but the energy was obviously much thicker, and there was no conflict with its own energy.

The daffodils were a little in a trance, but they remembered the old man's words and didn't think much about it, and absorbed them with fear, and the energy was like a stream that burst the embankment, pouring into it every time the daffodils were absorbed. The daffodils are forgetful and inexplicably excited. Under such excitement, I gradually entered a state of forgetting things and me, and I don't know how long it took, the daffodils felt fluttering, as if they were in the Milky Way, and as if they were walking above the clouds. How wonderful it feels to be, if it was to go to hell to experience the spirit of the centipede spirit in the first place, then at this moment it is a leisurely journey in heaven.

The daffodils felt it, and the Tuna ran for hundreds of years to get used to it, but it had never been so immersed in cultivation, and the previous experience, whether it was becoming refined or enlightened, was gradual and natural.

With the pause of thinking, the daffodils also stopped spitting, but quietly felt a warm current slowly wandering in the body, this energy seemed to be eternal, endless. As soon as the daffodils are absorbed, the warm current of energy will surge, and then more energy will continue to pour into the body.

For more than 700 years, although Daffodils have practiced very seriously, they have not had the habit of being vigorous. In this way, although she did not feel the slightest tiredness, she would always pause at the right time, and develop this kind of casualness, which was more or less influenced by the old man.

And this time, there was an inertia invisibly, which pushed her to quickly enter a state of cultivation when she paused.

I don't know how much time passed, and the daffodils suddenly felt that the surging energy slowed down, and gradually became scarce day by day. At the same time, I also felt that the meridians began to expand, gradually becoming stronger day by day, the absorbed energy was surging in the body, the whole body was circulating everywhere, and the daffodils finally felt the torment again.

Daffodils realized that they had accumulated enough energy, which was almost saturated in their bodies, and it was too late to digest it, and perhaps it was not so simple to digest so much energy. She was a little hesitant, her mind was a little confused, and she suddenly felt the energy in her body churning, and even had an indescribable irritability and disgust. And at this moment, a voice in my heart said to myself: I must pass this level, I don't want to become a demon, let alone a monster......

"The innate qi should be stable, and the acquired qi should be smooth. ”

Suddenly hearing the old man's deep groan, Daffodil hurriedly calmed her mind and tried to calm her mind, and the churning energy in her body gradually smoothed down, like countless gurgling streams. And every time the daffodils made the slightest thought, the countless streams of energy would rise and fall, rolling like a heat wave, making her feel uncontrollable, and even having some difficulty in spitting out. Only by quietly calming down the mind, these energies will soon become easy and soft.

Daffodils understood, understood, and stabilized themselves, and their meridians were slowly smoothing, and they were moving in a smooth direction and on the right track. Daffodil had an epiphany, and in this shortcut to cultivation, the key is to overcome his own demons.

In this state of tranquility, time moves forward quietly, and the mood of the daffodils is like a calm lake, calm but extremely fulfilling. And the water is as cold as the night, and as time goes on, it gradually warms up, and it keeps warming, and it is sultry, and it is scorching, and the heat is still rising, as if it is about to boil the surface of a calm lake.

However, the daffodils were calm, and the lake of the state of mind finally boiled, turning into ten thousand hot streams rushing straight up, converging at one point and solidifying.

The old man, who had stopped the exercises, was silently paying attention to the changes of the daffodil in front of him, only to see the flickering light in the meridians, flashing almost at the same time, flowing upwards rapidly and converging at the center of the flower, exuding a dazzling light, gradually condensing the light and condensing into a demon pill as white as jade. This demon pill, which is a little larger than longan, although it is crystal clear, is shining with colorful light, reflecting the blooming daffodils with great magnificence. ,

With the blooming of the demon pill, the daffodils seem to gradually fall back to the ground, feeling down-to-earth, but there is a sense of unreality, so strange.

"Little baby, you're done. The old man's delightful voice sounded leisurely.

"Did it work?" the daffodil was a little confused.

"Of course, you try to transform into human form!"

"Hmm~"

Condensed into a demon pill, it became simple to turn into a human form, the daffodil's body moved at will, and suddenly formed a girl, fifteen or sixteen years old, youth and beauty are really flower-like years. And that dazzling demon pill, with the change of shape, instantly disappeared in the girl's dantian.

Daffodil was still a little stunned, looked at her slender and crystalline legs, looked at her slender arms, and shook her soft and boneless waist, and touched her slippery and elastic chest more curiously, and couldn't help but look around at her body with joy. Then he looked into the stream, the black hair and the emerald green ribbon on his neck swayed with the waves, the delicate shadow loomed, the daffodil's hands were soft like clotted fat and gently touched the delicate and pink face, blinking beautiful eyes, wrinkled and delicate nose, and delicate lips, although it was not the first time to see his appearance, he still had a novel excitement.

And this scene, in the eyes of the old man is quite helpless, smiling and stretching out his hand, the daffodil leaves scattered on the gravel pile immediately condensed into inner and outer clothes, or white, or light green, one after another to wrap the daffodils where they should be wrapped, and it looks even more beautiful. At the same time, the old man also sighed in his heart: It is really a creation that conquers the world.

Just like the infatuated daffodils, she suddenly found herself in a dress, and a touch of shyness suddenly flew over her pretty face, and this feeling is still innate to girls.

At this moment, Daffodil suddenly realized that the old man's image had changed subtly, and the original gray-white beard was as white as silver.

Daffodil saw the old man, and thought that the old man had said that his deadline was approaching, and he couldn't help but be faintly worried.

This worry overshadowed her joy. In her daze, the old man's kind eyes slowly closed, and the daffodil's heart jumped. At that moment, there was a chatter from the hole above the head, followed by several giant bats whizzing down and charging towards the daffodils.

"Old man......" Daffodil Child's usual dependence, exhaled softly. The old man didn't move, and the giant bat in the headspace was already approaching, and the daffodils had to dodge, and to her surprise, she managed to dodge the attack with a few skilful hands.

These bat spirits, one, two, three, four, five, six, pounced in the air and spun upward, and suddenly flew back in different directions, rushing down from all directions to the daffodils.

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