In the silent secret room, a middle-aged man covered in bandages sat cross-legged on the ground, motionless.

"Snort~"

"Snort~"

At this moment, the skin on his whole body was red, and wisps of heat evaporated from it, filling the entire secret room, smoky and burning.

After three hours of pranayama recovery, the injuries in Xiao He's body have been significantly reduced, and he has recovered about seventy or eighty percent.

"Ahem, cough, cough~"

At this time, Xiao He coughed violently, and his right hand pressed his chest suddenly, and a mouthful of thick phlegm and black blood was spit directly to the ground.

"Whew~"

Xiao He exhaled deeply, his face returned to ruddy, looking at the bloody phlegm on the ground, he couldn't help clenching his fists, frowning, and sighed:

"I've finally relieved myself! I didn't expect it to be so hard to win! It seems that my strength is far from enough, and I have to learn more advanced swordsmanship!"

"Gollum~"

Before he could fully recover his senses, his stomach was the first to protest, waking him up and returning to reality.

"It's really a lot of consumption, and I don't have the strength at all! It looks like I'm going to have to make up for it tonight!"

"Let's go!"

Xiao He immediately gritted his teeth, and with a bang, his body suddenly exerted force, allowing himself to bounce off the ground violently.

"Plop~"

It's just that as soon as his body straightened, his legs were still trembling and weak, and he couldn't stand steadily, so he immediately fell down and sat back on the ground.

"Ah~it hurts!My chrysanthemum~ it's over"

Under the severe pain, Xiao He was full of vitality in an instant, and after a miserable scream, the whole person bounced up from the ground again, desperately trying to comfort his injured daisy.

"Squeak~"

At this time, the door was opened, Song Zhiping walked in slowly, looking at Xiao He's appearance, he was immediately surprised, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and asked worriedly:

"Brother He Xiao, what's wrong with you?"

"No~ I'm just hungry!" Xiao He shook his head weakly and returned embarrassed.

"Haha~ I see! This is easy to do! You wait a little!" Song Zhiping also smiled, slowly helped Xiao He to sit on the sofa, and then ran out excitedly.

A few minutes later, Song Zhiping pushed a cart of food and reappeared in front of Xiao He, smiled at him, made a gesture of please, and said:

"Brother He Xiao, eat it! These are all prepared for you! Please enjoy it slowly!"

"Brother Song, I really have you! I'm really welcome to that kid!" Xiao He was suddenly overjoyed, and looked at him with a grateful face, without a trace of hesitation, as if he was going through another battle, he mustered up his energy and feasted happily.

"Uh~"

After three hours of fighting, a cart of food was wiped out by Xiao He, and there was nothing left.

Suddenly, he was also satisfied, so he spread his arms and lay on the sofa contentedly with a happy face, burping, looking extremely comfortable and enjoying.

Farewell to Song Zhiping, Xiao He returned to his residence with Xinghui, he was exhausted from several sword fights during the day, and he fell asleep in a daze before he even had time to take off his makeup when he went back.

In the early morning of the next day, when the morning light reflected on Xiao He's face through the screen, his eyelids moved slightly, and his body involuntarily bounced up from the bed and sat up.

Feeling the incomparably abundant soul power in his body, Xiao He was also very excited in his heart, with some expectations, eager to try, and couldn't help but say:

"I didn't expect that in the past few days, I have been desperately refining medicine, and after yesterday's tragic battle, so much soul power has accumulated and bred in my body! I don't know if I can break through to three weeks! Try it!"

Immediately after, Xiao He slowly closed his eyes, quickly calmed down, and began to urge the soul core to absorb soul power.

"Boom~"

Suddenly, a strong suction force erupted from the core, and the soul power in Xiao He's body began to be attracted, slowly converging towards the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and pouring into the soul core.

The colorful soul core was like a bottomless pit, constantly absorbing and devouring the soul power gathered around it, without the slightest intention of stopping and filling.

However, Xiao He was not in a hurry, and he was very patient in manipulating the soul core to absorb soul power, without the slightest hint of panic.

Finally, two hours later, the Colorful Soul Core finally slowed down its absorption speed, and it seemed to be about to be filled.

However, Xiao He had no intention of stopping, but instead tried his best to urge the soul core to increase the suction, and the speed did not decrease but increased, quickly absorbing the remaining soul power in the body.

Under Xiao He's continuous indoctrination, the soul core was a little unbearable, and it swelled outward, and it could no longer absorb a trace of soul power.

The original brilliant colors of the rainbow also became dull and lost their primary colors.

"Whew~"

"Whew~"

"It's been a long time since I've made a breakthrough in compression and fusion, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult, and I can't support it!"

However, at this time, Xiao He was also exhausted, panting heavily, struggling to suppress the soul core to prevent the soul power it had inhaled from leaking out.

How could the two be deadlocked, Xiao He's own consumption will only get bigger and bigger, and after a while, he will be a little overwhelmed, and the soul power in the soul core will rebound somewhat.

"No! Now that it's all started, you have to hold on to whatever you say!

Suddenly, Xiao He was also panicked, and did not dare to relax at all, so he was ruthless at the moment, and mustered all his strength, ready to merge again.

"Ah~ Fight!

Xiao He gritted his teeth fiercely, roared angrily, used all his strength, and began to instill soul power into the soul core like crazy.

On the other hand, it is to control and tighten the soul core, compress the soul power, and make it qualitatively transformed.

"Hum~"

Finally, under Xiao He's unremitting indoctrination and compression, the soul core that had been tortured to a dull light began to vibrate violently.

A dazzling red light was projected from the core, and a fireball with a burning crimson tail was spit out by the soul core bomb, quickly falling into the orbit around the soul core, and then spinning and shining.

Immediately after, the soul core, which seemed to be a little dull, slowly contracted and became smaller, slowly returning to its original appearance, dazzling.

"Whew~"

"Whew~"

"Finally~ succeeded~ If you don't break through just now, you will be counterattacked!"

"I'm tired! I'm almost dizzy!"

"Plop~"

Xiao He was weak, his eyes slowly closed, his whole body was shaky, and he fell straight back, and fell asleep, very peaceful.

"Squeak~"

At this time, the door was slowly opened, Qi Yupeng pushed the door in, looked at Xiao He who was paralyzed on the ground, shook his head helplessly, sighed, and said:

"Hey~ This guy makes himself look like this every time!

"Okay, let's get some rest!"

After speaking, Qi Yupeng took a quilt and stepped forward to cover him, and then gently closed the door.

At dusk, the cool sunset light sprinkled on the doors and windows, and the interior of the house suddenly became extremely bright and brilliant.

"Min~ I love you! we want to be together forever......"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa......"

At this time, Xiao He turned sideways, curled up on the ground, his mouth was not chattering, the quilt on his body had slipped to the side, but he was unconscious, and his face was still full of peace and happiness.

It's just that the good times didn't last long, his face was instantly cloudy, and fine drops of sweat condensed and dripped through his delicate face, and his face was full of horror and fear, looking very painful and tormented.

"Min, don't go, don't ......"

Suddenly, Xiao He screamed, his body bounced up and rushed forward, and he quickly stretched out his right hand and grabbed it in one direction, as if he wanted to grab something.

"Plop~"

Somehow, he threw himself into the air, leaned sharply, and fell directly to the ground, his head hit the doorpost, and his eyes were full of stars.

"Ouch~ It hurts!"

"Min, don't go, stop ...... me"

Immediately afterwards, Xiao He opened his eyes suddenly, but he didn't care about the pain and got up again and rushed forward, collided with the pillar again, was shocked and fell backwards, and sat back on the ground.

"So it's just a dream!"

Suddenly, Xiao He also woke up, and looked at the cold doorpost in front of him in a daze for a long time, and he was a little convinced, and the panic and worry on his face still existed, and it was even difficult to get rid of it.

"Min, are you okay? I really want to see how you are doing, will you really leave me at the end!"

Xiao He's face was full of longing and worry, looking at the yellowed and wrinkled doorpost, a beautiful and moving figure seemed to be reflected on it, as if smiling at him, making his heart ripple and endless longing in his heart.

"No! I must take you back no matter what! we will definitely be together! Never! No one can separate us!"

Suddenly, the yellowed doorpost quietly changed, and Zhao Huimin's face disappeared, replaced by Lu Xiansheng's sinister and evil face, which instantly made his expression change greatly.

Xiao He was extremely angry, and his right palm clenched into a fist and slammed into a fist, hitting the doorpost hard.

"Knock~"

There was a muffled thud, sawdust splashed, and an inch-deep fist mark was left on the doorpost.

Xiao He glared angrily at the place where the fist prints were, and Lu Xiansheng's cold face still loomed, showing disdain at him, very disgusted.

Xiao He couldn't bear it anymore, the black light flashed in his hand, and a silver sword fell into his hand, ready to pierce the ugly face with a face.

"Knock knock~"

At this moment, there was a sudden knock at the door, and the landlord hissed:

"Mr. He, what's going on?"

"Oh~oh"

Xiao He stopped at this time, hurriedly walked over and opened the door, and smiled at the landlord, saying:

"It's nothing, I just woke up, dizzy, and stumbled!"

"Didn't you?"

The landlord was convinced, and walked into the house slowly, bypassing Xiao He, and looked around, as if he was looking for some clues, flaws, and the like.

Xiao He was also stunned, then shook his head helplessly, stood quietly at the door and waited, no longer making a sound.

After a while, the landlord looked around and found no result, so he walked out of the door stupidly, smiled apologetically at Xiao He, and said:

"Haha~ Disturbed Mr. He, I thought there was a thief mixed in! So I came in to take a look! I didn't scare you, did I?"

"It's out of the way!, it's the kid who disturbs the big brother, you are!" Xiao He pretended to be calm and returned.

"Haha~ It's nothing!Then I'll go first!" The landlord nodded slightly, closed the door with a smile, and slowly went downstairs.

Xiao He didn't pay too much attention to it, closed the door, and continued to look at the doorpost where the fist mark was smashed just now, there was still residual anger in his heart, and he said viciously:

"Lu Xiansheng, yes, I will definitely defeat you! Definitely! You wait for me! I will never let you succeed! Break us apart! No one can do it!"

"Xiaohe, your heart must be calm! Now you need to become stronger!"

Xiao He clenched his fists tightly, trying his best to restrain the anger in his heart, so he sat up on the spot, slowly closed his eyes, and began to enter the cultivation state.