Cultivating in such a thin aura, Xue Cheng actually succeeded in introducing qi into her body and entering the qi refining period, she herself felt very amazing, could it be that she was a genius in cultivation?

Xue Cheng had already eaten at the cake shop, and as soon as she entered the house, she shouted Master, I'm back, and when she heard Yan Lanxi humming in the house, she hurried to the kitchen to cook for Master.

Before the meal was ready, Yan Lanxi was already sitting at the small table waiting, probably hungry again.

Yan Lanxi watched her cook, and suddenly asked, "Why don't you use the spiritual power network to intercept the spiritual energy?"

"To cook for Master, you should add Reiki. When I was making a cake today, I invented the idea of using spiritual power to form a film on my hands, which can really stop the flow of spiritual energy into food. But to stop the aura from flowing into the food, the taste of the food is not as good as the aura, and if you don't stop it, you have to lose your own aura, which is very contradictory!" Xue Cheng said while stir-frying.

Yan Lanxi said, "What do I want to do?" He didn't want to refuse, but it shouldn't affect the cultivation speed of his disciples.

After eating, washing the dishes, cleaning up the kitchen, feeding the chickens, and finishing the housework, Xue Cheng sat on the mat by the vegetable patch in the courtyard and began today's cultivation homework. Yan Lanxi sat on a horse in the distance and watched her cultivate, or she was thinking about something.

Xue Cheng opened the five bodies and felt the aura slowly flow into the body along the pores of the whole body, and the operation of the exercises made the aura run in the body along the meridians. The aura slowly changed and refined into spiritual power in her body, nourishing and transforming her flesh and bones.

The originally thin aura in the air, after she ran the exercises, was attracted from all directions, and the concentration of aura rose rapidly, from a few aura particles per square meter to dozens, hundreds, and thousands, and when it reached five or six thousand, it would no longer grow, and it would be maintained at this density, and the aura particles near would be sucked into the body for refining, and the distance would converge again.

Three hours later, the first Sunday was finished, and Xue Cheng felt that his dantian had a trace of spiritual power.

Yan Lanxi, who was sitting in the distance, had already stood beside Xue Cheng at some point, and after asking Xue Cheng about his feelings about various parts of his body and spiritual power, he made a little adjustment and modification to the exercises, allowing Xue Cheng to continue to cultivate.

In this way, every week when Xue Cheng operated, Yan Lanxi would make major or minor modifications to the exercises and let her practice again. Repairing and revising overnight, the time required to operate the exercises was shorter than the previous one, and when it was dawn, Xue Cheng ran for three weeks.

Although she hadn't slept all night, she felt that her body was full of vitality, her mind was unprecedentedly clear, and she didn't feel sleepy at all.

After taking a cold shower, Xue Cheng felt refreshed, and when he went to the courtyard, he found that Yan Lanxi was still in a daze.

"Master, what do you want to eat in the morning?" Xue Cheng said respectfully.

"Either way. Yan Lanxi said lightly.

Although Yan Lanxi didn't mean to chat at all, Xue Cheng still continued to ask with a shy face: "Master, you said that my current cultivation is considered a few levels of qi refining?"

This question seemed to stump Yan Lanxi, and he thought hard for a long time before he said: "I don't know how many levels of Qi refining you have now, and I don't know much about the realm division of the Qi refining period, so I'll tell you when I figure it out." ”

"How can you not know? There are people in your family who are like me, how many layers do they say?"

Yan Lanxi shook his head: "There are no Qi refining period cultivators in our family. ”

"Ah, what realm are the monks in your family?" Xue Cheng took it for granted that since there were no Qi refining period cultivators, they should all be high-level cultivators, and it was difficult to say that everyone in his family was born with cultivation.

Yan Lanxi seemed to be trying to recall: "Among the monks I have seen in our family, the lowest cultivation seems to be the spirit transformation. ”

Xue Cheng tried hard to recall the Xiuzhen novels and TV series she had watched, although the realm division of each novel was different, but there didn't seem to be such a realm as 'Transforming Spirit', maybe she hadn't read enough novels. "What kind of realm is that?"

"I didn't pay close attention to them either, they mainly pulled carts for our family. ”

"The monk pulls the cart for your family?" Xue Cheng scratched his head, and a person pulled an oxcart like an ox appeared in his mind, but it was impossible to think about it.

Without waiting for Xue Cheng's brain circuit to come over, Yan Lanxi said again: "A car they pulled can hold tens of thousands of earths. ”

Xue Cheng felt that he was either bragging, or fooling himself as a primary school student, but as a disciple, it was not easy to refute directly, and sneered: "That, I'll go make breakfast." ”

In the next few days, Xue Cheng went to work during the day and came back to practice at night, and if she had time after cultivation, she would sleep for two or three hours.

The people who had diarrhea in Weiwei's cake shop were discharged from the hospital one after another, and Weiwei looked at the string of medicine bills, and her heart was dripping blood.

"What should I do to pay off my debts? Xue Cheng, I'm bankrupt. Early in the morning, Vivi sighed as she sat at the cash register.

Xue Cheng said while busy: "It's just diarrhea, no matter how black-hearted the hospital is, how much can it cost?" She used to be a doctor, and she knew that it was not taboo for doctors to prescribe medicine.

Wei Wei urged sadly: "They are a group of people, more than 30 people, one stay is a week, and they have to be in the hospital for a few more days to get a drip, as if the drip is a panacea." Why am I so unlucky? Alas, I've been working hard these days, and I've had a few wrinkles at the corners of my eyes!" she complained as she took a picture in the makeup mirror.

For money problems, Xue Cheng can't help, she herself is an overdraft, and she is facing the crisis of not being able to pay off her credit card at any time.

When Xue Cheng was guilty and didn't know how to answer Weiwei's words, Weiwei suddenly changed her words: "Hey, Sister Xue, your skin seems to have gotten better these days!

Xue Cheng smiled bitterly, where does she have spare money and spare time to do nursing? Even in the past few days, she didn't even wipe her face with oil, in the past, her skin would be dry in the autumn, and it would be more serious and tight after washing her face, so she had to rub some oil, but since she practiced with Yan Lanxi, every time she finished cultivating, she would take a cold shower to wash off the dirt and impurities discharged from her body, and after washing, her skin did not feel dry and tight at all, but had a very moist feeling.

Even so, it is definitely not as exaggerated as Wei Wei called, it may be that the skin is a little better than before, and it is not possible to become younger, who can really reverse the growth of the years?

"Weiwei doesn't need to joke with me, we had dinner together a few days ago, and people still treat me as your mother. Xue Cheng hurriedly said. She knows very well that her boss is very arrogant in everything, but only about appearance, no, micrograms. She could clearly see that Wei Wei's face had stretched a lot after listening to her words.

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