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Mu Xingqiu swallowed the bright red fruit in one bite, regardless of the risk before, but he didn't know the taste after that, he was too hungry, and the food was a qiē to him.

One fruit could only reduce hunger slightly, but it was enough to make Mu Xingqiu think about this strange thing calmly. The origin of the fruit was unknown, whether it was a magic fruit born from a golem, or a divine fruit grown from a sacred tree, and what would be the effect of eating it? He didn't know anything about it.

This is why the Taoist priest wants to give up his desires, he thinks, simple hunger can make him lose his basic judgment, if he continues to be hungry, he will even throw his practice aside in order to satisfy his appetite, and the same is true of other desires, when they are developed to the extreme, they want to monopolize the human body and spirit, and the practice can only be forced to take a back seat.

"Cultivation is also a desire. Mu Xingqiu muttered, and cultivation is the most domineering desire, and it requires self-esteem all the time, so the Taoist priest must give up his desires.

This is the truth that Dao Tong has been teaching for many years, and Mu Xingqiu did not have a clear and profound understanding until this time, and then he saw the biggest loophole and obstacle in the whole plan: he still has a love calamity, and every time he ascends to the realm, especially the moment he recondenses the pill, it will be dangerous.

Mu Xingqiu continued to practice boxing, but he was a little absent-minded, the hunger in his belly was still entangled, and there were more thoughts in his mind about how to bypass the love calamity.

The red fruit on the golem became Mu Xingqiu's only source of food, but it could only grow one every seven days in the illusion, which was only enough to sustain life. The hunger never left him for a moment, but Mu Xingqiu still insisted on practicing boxing, thinking and full of doubts.

Yi Shijun has never appeared, he must be observing Mu Xingqiu's every move. But he didn't give any help, Mu Xingqiu could guess the intentions of the demon of the souls, and Yi Shijun was weighing the pros and cons, only if Mu Xingqiu's cultivation progressed rapidly, he would come out to help, otherwise he would still have to carry out his original plan: seize Mu Xingqiu's body and refine it into a demon pill.

The twenty-first day of re-cultivation is the one hundred and forty-seventh day of the illusion. Mu Xingqiu decided to take the risk of Ning Dan.

This kind of cultivation speed is by no means fast, it is far worse than Zuo Liuying, and Yi Shijun is probably extremely dissatisfied with this. So he still didn't show up.

There is no night in the tree, the solidified flame illuminates this place forever like day, Mu Xingqiu can only approximate the time, and the red fruits that appear regularly are the most important criterion for judging.

It was when he picked the latest red fruit that he decided to condense the pill.

The fruit grows bigger and bigger each time. This one is about the same as a fist. The skin is thin and the meat is many, seedless, which can not only quench hunger, but also quench thirst, sweet and sour, which is in line with the taste of Mu Xingqiu.

The fruit grows on the golem's body, and every time it is picked, it will leave a small spot, and Mu Xingqiu eats the fruit while eating it. While looking at the golem, he suddenly realized that the distribution of the spots was not disorganized. He took a few bites of the fruit. Climb up to the golem, brush off the brown roots, revealing all the spots left behind, then jump on the ground, take more than ten steps back, and go around to observe.

No fruit grew in the first seven days of the re-cultivation, so the golem had a total of fourteen spots, all of which grew on the right chest, which looked like a mess, and if you looked closely, you could faintly see the strokes.

Mu Xingqiu looked at it several times from near and far, and finally recognized one word - sound.

"Tone. Mu Xingqiu muttered to himself, the first thing that came to mind was Yang Qingyin, and then the magic sound he had seen, he finally understood that the appearance of Hongguo was not for nothing, and there was someone, or any power, that was helping him.

Mu Xingqiu was greatly encouraged by this, and decided to Ning Dan, it would be a waste of time to wait any longer, he had to have Nei Dan before he could improve his illusion technique, so as to make time to think about the mystery of creating reality from fiction.

Mu Xingqiu ate some auxiliary pills, and thought about it near the golem, but there was nothing new and surprising, and he still set the location of the pill in the lower dantian.

About five or six hours later, the aura in the lower dantian surged, and Mu Xingqiu automatically woke up from his thoughts, he practiced the art of going against the sky, and when condensing the pill, he had to step on the Tiangang footwork, instead of sitting still.

The condensation pill usually fell into some kind of illusion, in order to relieve the pain in the lower dantian, but Mu Xingqiu used the heavenly eyes to dispel the illusion from the beginning and took the initiative to endure the torture. This is a method he came up with on his own, although the pain is unbearable, it allows him to concentrate and reduce the possibility of being taken advantage of by love.

He had experienced great pain when he first Ning Dan, and after many years, the pain had not diminished at all, and Mu Xingqiu's hideous face could still clearly appear in his mind. He stepped on the Tiangang footwork very slowly, and his hands habitually played the bone forging fist, the fist technique did not help Ning Dan much, but it could reduce the pain in the lower dantian a little.

I don't know how long it has been, Mu Xingqiu heard a buzzing sound, which was extremely pleasant, like a bucket of hot and cold water soaking every sweat pore on his body. He thought he was in a hallucination again, and after several attempts he couldn't get rid of the sound, he finally confirmed that the sound was real.

Mu Xingqiu could hear that this voice belonged to a pure Dao Sect spell, and it was probably a secret sound of the chanting department, but it was much more powerful than all the chanting he had heard before.

The humming sound greatly alleviated the colic feeling in Mu Xingqiu's dantian, and at the same time produced another effect - forcing out the hidden.

Yi Shijun appeared in mid-air and fell to the ground with a thud, this is the illusion he has laid down, he can do whatever he wants, but the buzzing sound from the golem is too much for him to bear.

"Yuqing Zhengyin, Yuqing Zhengyin......" Yi Shijun recognized this voice, and hated this voice, he was a demon clan, no matter how powerful he was, he was naturally disgusted with the secret sound of the Dao system.

Yishijun shouted angrily several times, turned into a crow and flew into the air, escaping through the crack in the flames.

Ning Dan is not affected by the illusion, and the real time is as long as it passes, so Mu Xingqiu's Ning Dan used more than a dozen hours in the illusion this time.

He succeeded, and the love robbery did not come out to make trouble, but when he heard Yi Shijun shouting the words "Yuqing Zhengyin", his heart moved, and he remembered Yang Qingyin again, but he quickly got rid of it.

Feeling the inner dan that had just taken shape, Mu Xingqiu recalled the process of condensing the dan. It is clear that this time I was able to escape the love catastrophe not only because of luck and my own efforts, but more importantly, because of Yuqing Zhengyin, who appeared in time. This is like having an attentive adult watching over a baby when it learns to walk, compared to Mu Xingqiu who is condensing Dan. Tamashi Masane is an experienced caregiver.

As far as Mu Xingqiu knows, the vast majority of Taoist priests do not enjoy this kind of treatment, and according to the habits of Taoism, helping a person who is in love with Ning Dan is tantamount to raising a tiger.

Not long after Mu Xingqiu Ning Dan, Yi Shijun flew in, and at this time, Yuqing Zhengyin had disappeared. He landed directly on the golem's shoulder, poking and poking here and there with the charred black roots, and taking out the demon weapon from time to time to assist. In short, a thorough examination of the golem was carried out.

"Why does the golem grow fruit? and why can it make a jade clear sound? That's a Dao system spell. Yi Shijun was puzzled, but he didn't look at Mu Xingqiu on the ground, he wanted to find out the answer by himself.

"I think the most important thing now is to find a way to make reality out of nothing, and create a hundred years of truth. Or even longer. Mu Xingqiu said.

"Haha. Yi Shijun stood on the golem's shoulder and laughed. "The little insect that can just crawl is thinking about soaring into the sky" Then his face turned cold, "It's up to me to decide what is important and what isn't, if you want me to say, the most important thing is this golem, it's not simple, it hides secrets inside, and it's related to the Dao system, the demon clan and the divine tree." ”

Yishijun flew around the golem a few times. fell to the ground and looked at Mu Xingqiu a few times. "You have already condensed the pill, from now on, the golem and this territory will belong to me, you go to the corner to practice, I won't call you, you are not allowed to come and disturb me. ”

Mu Xingqiu smiled, turned around and walked towards the edge.

"I know you're not convinced, but you have to endure it if you're not convinced. Yi Shijun was very dissatisfied with Mu Xingqiu's calm expression.

In the next month or so, Mu Xingqiu continued to practice far away from the Golem, either thinking or practicing boxing, hardly a moment of rest, hunger still lingered, but the Golem never grew red fruits, Yi Shijun would occasionally go out, and when he thought of it, he would bring in a little food, and he would be hungry if he couldn't remember Mu Xingqiu.

After a series of close inspections, Yi Shijun had to admit that the various differences of the golem were only valid for Mu Xingqiu, but he refused to admit defeat, and beckoned Mu Xingqiu to come over on this day, and said sternly: "I understand." ”

"Good. Mu Xingqiu could see it clearly, Yi Shijun was about to go crazy in the last two days.

"The Golem only bears fruit for you, and only emits a jade sound for you, which shows that the person who infuses the spell is by no means a divine tree. ”

"The Divine Tree is thoughtless, and naturally it will not be biased. Mu Xingqiu also thought that it would not be the Divine Tree that would help him.

"Then only the Dao and the Demon Clan are left, but the Demon Clan has no reason to help you, and it is impossible to make a jade clear sound, so there is only one possibility, the fruit and the sound were given to you by a certain Taoist priest, at least a Taoist priest. ”

"I can't think of a single Taoist priest who cares so much about my practice. ”

"Zuo Liuying cares, but he can't protect himself, and it's impossible to ......" Yi Shijun showed a contemplative look, and after a while, he continued: "No matter who helps you first, there are only two possibilities for the golem to cast spells. One is that the spell has already been injected into it, and it will be cast as soon as the time comes, but I have carefully examined it, and there is no spell in the golem. It's also possible that the spell came in from outside, but it's also unlikely......"

Yi Shijun stared at Mu Xingqiu, "If that's the case, something will be wrong, I can smell a smell of conspiracy, someone wants to save you, but let me stay and wait for death." ”

"You know that's impossible. Mu Xingqiu said calmly.

"Impossible? Hehe, the Dao is boundless, who knows what tricks you are playing? What is your inner dan realm now?"

"Inhale triple. ”

"Well, the speed of rebuilding Neidan is really faster, but you haven't accepted the method of fundamental concealment, have you?"

"Of course, I'm the only Taoist priest here. ”

"In other words, you Sandian is unstable now, especially the ...... of the Mud Pill Palace," Yi Shijun smiled wickedly, "I'd better carry out the original plan, occupy your body, and then wait for the Taoist priest to rescue me." ”

Yi Shijun said to do it, and turned into a cloud of smoke, which hit Mu Xingqiu's brain.

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