Mu Xingqiu locked himself in the room and knocked lightly on the door twice, indicating that he was fine, but Shen Hao and the others who were guarding outside did not disperse, and were still whispering earnestly, competing to discuss Mu Xingqiu's strange behavior.

Mu Xingqiu didn't dare to speak, and he didn't even have time to take out the magic weapon to silence the whole room, and immediately sat on the bed and tried to enter a state of thought, so as to stabilize the inner pill of the lower dantian again.

Strictly speaking, his inner dan did not leave the lower dantian, but it was becoming unstable, without the permission of the master, it generated a formation of mana on its own, which was strong and weak, impacting the various levels of the meridians, Mu Xingqiu's vomiting feeling came from this, he knew that as long as he relaxed a little, the inner dan would come out of his mouth and turn into an entity in the air, and it would no longer belong to him.

This is the Neidan that he has worked hard to practice for more than ten years, and he never wants to give up like this.

Mu Xingqiu couldn't think about it, but he was able to barely suppress the restlessness of the Lower Dantian Inner Dan, it was the second Inner Pill in the Mud Pill Palace that helped, although it was still very weak, but it was able to generate mana and protect the meridians of the whole body.

Mu Xingqiu was finally able to find time to think about what was going on.

Fifteen Divine Daoist priests jointly performed the Mind Control Technique to check Hong Futian's memory, and among the low-level Taoist priests on the ground, only Mu Xingqiu could feel the existence of this spell, and curiously wanted to touch it, it was this action that almost caused him to die.

The spell of the Taoist priest is like a leopard that is always on alert, and it will fight back when it is stimulated by the slightest stimulus, while Mu Xingqiu's mental illusion is like a newborn little animal, not recognizing the danger, and actually approaching the leopard, trying to see the patterns on it, but was counterattacked.

If it was an ordinary low-level Taoist, he would have passed out at that time, and he would even become an idiot when he woke up, because it was not an ordinary mind control technique. Rather, it is a powerful spell with a large amount of mana attached to it that can tear a person's soul apart.

Mu Xingqiu's seventh-layer illusion resisted for a while, but after only a short while, the Divine Daoists probably recognized the source of the illusion and took the initiative to withdraw the spell.

Mu Xingqiu escaped, but the lower dantian inner dan was shaken because of overload.

The strength of the Divine Daoist was so strong that they neither used their full strength nor cast a real offensive spell, but just a natural reaction, almost shattering the lower dantian and inner dan of a sevenfold Taoist priest who inhaled it.

Mu Xingqiu was afraid, and once again remembered what the young demon had said. Only after becoming stronger can he see the truth, and the truth flashes before his eyes, but it is enough to make his heart pound.

However, there is one thing that is very strange, the mind control technique acts on the mind, so that mana reaches Mu Xingqiu's forehead, but his upper dantian mud pill palace is not affected at all, and the middle dantian Jiang palace is slightly shaken, but the lower dantian is the most damaged.

After the current Dantian's inner dan became more stable, Mu Xingqiu was finally able to enter a state of half-thought. After looking at himself and finding that the lower inner pill was fine, he then looked at the white inner pill in the mud pill palace. It shouldn't have been exposed, Mu Xingqiu remembered that he still used the Xia Nei Dan when he cast the spell. It is habit, and it is instinct, and in the most critical moments, it happens naturally.

But after the fact. It was this Shangnei Dan that kept the Mud Pill Palace, although it was weak, under the blow of external forces. But it is more stable than the Xia Nei Dan that Mu Xingqiu worked hard to refine.

What does the color of the Inner Dan represent? As far as Mu Xingqiu knows, all Taoist Inner Dans are pale yellow, isn't white a variegated color? Not the color of the Scattered Cultivation Inner Dan? He has too many secrets that he doesn't know, but he must make a choice as much as possible.

The young demon sent a new Inner Dan, Mu Xingqiu accepted it, and used it occasionally, but he never made up his mind to specialize in practicing this Inner Dan, in his mind, the one that really belongs to him is still the one in the Xia Dantian, but today's encounter told him that the Xia Inner Dan was too weak, and even dragged the hind legs of the Nian Mind Illusion.

After all, the cultivation of the Taoist system must be based on the inner dan, and the mind illusion is no exception, the seventh layer of the illusion nominally competes with the Taoist priest who can inject the gods, but there is no corresponding inner dan, and the illusion is a big tree that is strong on the outside and dry in the middle, and there is a scary shelf in the air, but it can't stop the real storm.

The Nian Xin Inheritor in the Xingshan Demon Pulling Cave didn't mention this, and in her introduction, Neidan was very unimportant, just a little foundation.

Mu Xingqiu had to choose one of the two Inner Dans, because the Love Tribulation had not been completed, and the Lower Inner Dan had almost no possibility of moving forward, while the white Upper Inner Dan seemed to be unaffected by the Love Tribulation, since moving into the new home, it had been steadily improving, and after only more than a month of half-hearted cultivation, it had reached the level of inhalation triple, which was an unimaginable speed.

Mu Xingqiu jumped out of bed, walked to the door, pushed the door and said to Shen Hao outside: "Do me a favor and be a gatekeeper for a few days." ”

When a Taoist priest is in retreat, he always needs a gatekeeper to prevent accidents, and Mu Xingqiu's gatekeepers in Chaojing Mountain are Sun Yulu and Zhang Suqin, and in Huangjing, he has to ask his good friends for help.

There were more than ten Taoist priests standing outside the door, but there was no Yang Qingyin among them.

Shen Hao was very stunned, "Of course, I can be a gatekeeper for a few days, but ...... Are you going to do it?" he really couldn't think of a reason, and it seemed to him that it was the only reasonable explanation.

"Almost. "Mu Xingqiu can't reveal the truth yet, just the matter of storing the Inner Pill in the Mud Pill Palace is enough to cause a huge controversy, not to mention that the origin of this Inner Pill is unknown, "Seven to ten days, it won't be longer." ”

"What will I do if I slay the demons?" Shen Hao asked, now is the most critical moment, Mu Xingqiu is a general, and his sudden retreat will affect everyone's enthusiasm.

"Please preside over with Yang Qingyuan for a while, in short, don't let anyone quit the Dao system first, and wait for me to finish the retreat. ”

This is also a choice, between the Demon Slaying Society and cultivation, Mu Xingqiu must first promote the latter, without the powerful Neidan, he can't lead the Demon Slaying Society to go too far.

Yang Qingyuan was also at the door, nodding to Mu Xingqiu, expressing his willingness to take on this responsibility, Shen Hao was full of doubts, but he knew that this was not the time to get to the bottom of it, "Okay, you can retreat with peace of mind." ”

The bald man jumped out from behind Shen Hao, "Brother Xiaoqiu, don't worry, I will guard with Shen Hao, and I will never close my eyes when you are in retreat." ”

Mu Xingqiu smiled at the bald man, closed the door, took out the five magic weapons, and imposed a ban on the room, creating a retreat place that was not affected by the outside world. He sat on the bed. First, it took an hour to completely stabilize the lower inner pill, and then began to concentrate on cultivating the white inner pill in the Mud Pill Palace.

The cultivation of the Taoist priest is a process of slow work and meticulous work, like a skilled miniature carving craftsman, using the aura of heaven and earth as a knife and needle, carving the inner dan little by little, the speed is too fast, it will make the inner dan unbalanced, this is the fundamental shortcoming of the loose cultivation of the inner dan, the speed is too slow, the inner dan does not advance or retreat. It didn't work.

Dao Root can produce pure Inner Dan, hoping to ensure that Taoist priests will not make mistakes in the process of cultivation, and Heaven and Earth Aura is the best tool.

Mu Xingqiu has all three of these things, especially the aura of heaven and earth, because of the demon tribulation in Chaojing Mountain, a large amount of storage in his body can be said to be a luxury, but it has never been used.

Mu Xingqiu entered the longest contemplation since he became a Taoist priest, even when there was absolutely no one to disturb him in the retreat of Ranjing Mountain. He was awake at least two or three times a day, and never did he open his eyes for seven days and seven nights.

The white inner pill was spinning rapidly, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was constantly surging from the meridians of the whole body to the Mud Pill Palace. Create an increasingly powerful pressure environment, making Nedan stronger and stronger.

Mu Xingqiu's full attention was on the white inner pill, not eating, drinking, moving, not tired, and even breathing became like nothing.

The practitioners in the room do not know the passage of time. The gatekeepers outside feel like they are living like a year.

The bald man really didn't close his eyes, let alone leave half a step, and Shen Hao also kept his promise. Only occasionally rotates with the little green peach.

"It's the eighth day. Xiao Qingtao was very worried, "Brother Xiao Qiu still hasn't moved?"

Shen Hao shook his head solemnly, he was also a little unsteady in his heart, "Ten days at most, I will wake him up." ”

"Brother Xiaoqiu's retreat is too strange. ”

Shen Hao nodded in agreement, and was about to speak, when a Taoist priest came from the opposite side, the timing of Mu Xingqiu's retreat was too unexpected, and many people came to inquire about the situation every day, but today this one is very special, not an ordinary low-level Taoist priest, but the first Zuo Liuying of the Forbidden Secret Department.

Except for that time when the Divine Daoist appeared at the same time, Zuo Liuying never walked out of his room, let alone left the Pangshan Daoist Hall.

Shen Hao, Xiao Qingtao, and Bald Man were all surprised, and hurriedly saluted to the first seat.

Zuo Liuying walked straight to the door as if he didn't see the three of them, stood for a while, and suddenly said, "I'm thinking." ”

"What?" the bald man was the most daring in front of the first seat, daring to ask the doubts in his heart.

Zuo Liuying didn't squeak, and Shen Hao also knew what "fugue thoughts" were, so he whispered: "This is a kind of deep thoughts, only those who have practiced hard for a long time and accumulated a lot of potential can only encounter it once, and most Taoist priests will not encounter it once in their lives." ”

"What's the benefit?" the bald man's eyes lit up, he had read a lot of Taoist books, but he was not impressed.

"It can make Neidan greatly improve in a very short period of time. Shen Hao quickly glanced at Zuo Liuying, who was silent, and thought to himself that the Taoist priest must have experienced more than one fugue thinking.

"Brother Xiaoqiu can finally ascend to the realm of Fan Xia?" Xiao Qingtao also became happy.

Shen Hao had hope, but he didn't dare to make a guarantee.

After Zuo Liuying said that, he didn't speak again for a long time, just stood motionless in front of the door, like a stubborn visitor who refused to leave after being rejected.

Shen Hao and Xiao Qingtao slowly walked a little farther, and they both felt that the first seat was even stranger than Mu Xingqiu.

Only the bald man refused to leave the door, and glanced at Zuo Liuying every other while, after five hours, Shen Hao and Xiao Qingtao took turns to rest for a while, the day passed and the night fell, the bald man finally couldn't help it, leaned into Zuo Liuying's ear, and asked in a low voice: "Are you asleep?"

Zuo Liuying shook his head slightly.

"When will Brother Xiaoqiu come out?"

"It's time for him to come out, iQue doesn't think it lasts long. ”

"Well, how can I get him out?"

"Sue him, Yang Qingyin went to Pangshan Old Ancestor Peak alone to investigate the enemy's situation, if there was no help from him, this trip would be more auspicious. ”

There was a bang, and it was as if something had exploded in the room.

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