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After lunch, Xiao Cheng began to heal his wounds, refused Table Qinglian's kindness to take out the warhead for him, and slowly forced the warhead out with his true qi. The bullet penetrated into the body very deeply, if Xiao Cheng had now reached the sixth level of foundation building and completed the warp washing, maybe this warhead would directly pierce him.

Table Qinglian was surprised when she saw the whole process of Xiao Cheng forcing out the bullet, she didn't expect Xiuzhen to have such benefits, forcing out the bullet in this way is much more convenient than surgery.

For a whole afternoon, Table Qinglian had been wearing an apron and dangling in front of Xiao Cheng, Xiao Cheng really had a tendency to be unbearable, if he was still the same as before, he would have already found a way to correct Table Qinglian directly on the spot.

But now he can't do such a tasteless thing as the overlord bowing, not to mention that the reason why Table Qinglian refuses this feeling thing is completely for his "good".

Table Qinglian also felt that the fire in Xiao Cheng's eyes was getting stronger and stronger, and she changed her normal behavior at night and wrapped it tightly, she was really worried that Xiao Cheng would suddenly turn into an animal and arch her watery cabbage. She didn't lose anything, but she would get benefits, but Xiao Cheng's loss was big, which was not what she wanted to see.

Towards the end of the evening, the blood sun was sinking in the west.

After some cultivation, Xiao Cheng's true qi regained its full state again, and the wound on his back had also been scarred, and it was no longer painful, only occasionally if he moved too much, it would hurt.

After some internal inspection, he found that the wound had begun to heal slowly, and the effect was even better than he imagined, Xiao Cheng knew that this qiē was because of the Immortal Sutra, and the healing ability of the Immortal Sutra was definitely the strongest among the Heart Sutras he had practiced.

In the morning, he had a fight to the death with Xiao Guowei, making the true qi in his dantian a little more refined, and there was even a faint sign of breaking through the seventh order, which was completely unexpected. However, it is inconvenient for him to go out these days to plague those flowers and plants, and he may have to delay his promotion for a few days.

Ever since he had cultivated the Nine Xuan Immortal Sutra, he felt that the aura needed to advance each time was extremely huge, at least several times more than before.

Xiao Cheng opened his eyes and found Table Qinglian sitting opposite him, looking at him with his cheeks in his hands, not knowing what to think again.

"It's that simple to cultivate the truth, just sit in place and don't need to move?" asked Table Qinglian curiously.

Xiao Cheng smiled, Xiuzhen does look much easier than practicing inner or outer boxing, but it is also much more dangerous than inner boxing and so on.

The so-called cultivation of truth is the meaning of cultivating the true self, among which there are many ups and downs, and the slightest carelessness will kill, especially the thunder tribulation is the most dangerous, generally speaking, there is only a one-tenth chance of success, that is to say, ten people at the peak of the congenital peak, almost only one can cross the tribulation and become a Jindan master.

"Hehe, cultivating truth is not as simple as you think, but if you want to learn, I can pass on the mental method to you, maybe you are talented?" Xiao Cheng said with a smile.

He actually had this idea after the Sheshan race, but he has not had the opportunity to realize it recently.

And he now has three Heart Sutras, Songyang Heart Sutra Table Qinglian must not be able to learn, that is Tongzi Gong, women cannot cultivate, Jiuxuan Immortal Sutra He can't pass on to Table Qinglian, although the Immortal Sutra is good, but it is likely to cause disaster, so to pass on the Heart Sutra, it can only be the Wuhe Heart Sutra.

The Wuhe Heart Sutra was passed on to him by his master Wuhe Daoist, but at this point in time, he has not yet become an apprentice of Wuhe Daoist, and at this time, Wuhe Daoist people probably don't know where to pick up people's ancestral graves to play with or peep at a nun taking a bath.

"Cut, my sister is not interested in your childish skills. Although Table Qinglian really wants to learn Xiuzhen, she has no interest in such things as Tongzigong, and she is uncomfortable thinking about it.

"I've told you many times, I don't practice that kind of rotten thing now, how can I give it to you, I have another Heart Sutra, which is suitable for men and women to cultivate. ”

Table Qinglian glanced at Xiao Cheng suspiciously, Xiao Cheng did tell her several times, but she always thought that it was Xiao Cheng's excuse to deceive her, and now she heard Xiao Cheng say that the family heirloom is a bad thing, and there is a faint expectation.

Who doesn't want to gain more strength? Especially a woman like Table Qinglian, who has always been insecure, she wants to gain strength even more.

Her current strength is indeed not bad, but it is not enough to really meet a cultivation master, a year ago she just glanced at Xiao Fusheng from a distance, and she felt that she was extremely far away, and her strength was not a grade at all, this feeling made her very uncomfortable.

She felt that she had just never had the opportunity to cultivate such a high-level thing, and if she had the opportunity, she would never be worse than anyone else. However, it is too difficult to get the method of cultivating the truth, and among the cultivators she has seen, except for Xiao Cheng, which one does not regard the Heart Sutra as more important than his life.

Xiao Cheng looked at the suspicious look on the table Qinglian, and guessed what she was thinking, and he didn't bother to continue to explain, and directly took out the pen and paper from the cabinet next to him. Whoosh, the pen is like a dragon, and within two minutes, the heart meridian mantra of the first layer of the Wuhe Heart Sutra was written.

Xiao Cheng pushed the paper in front of Table Qinglian and said with a smile: "This is the first part of the Heart Sutra, you memorize it first, and then burn the paper." ”

Table Qinglian took the paper, and was immediately attracted by the subtle passages in it, her beautiful eyes flowed, sometimes frowning and sometimes exclaiming, and after a few minutes, she raised her head and looked at Xiao Cheng in a daze.

At this time, she had already believed Xiao Cheng's words, this was definitely a true cultivation scripture, and Xiao Cheng definitely didn't use Tongzigong to fool her.

Xiao Cheng's Heart Sutra to her undoubtedly opened the door to another world for her, this world is full of magic, she knows a lot of things from the Heart Sutra alone, it turns out that the human body is so mysterious, completely beyond her understanding of the human body.

People who have not understood the cultivation of truth may find it difficult to understand the importance of the Heart Sutra, no matter what the force is, it is extremely important to the Heart Sutra, and the Heart Sutra is the foundation of this force. But now, Xiao Cheng just wrote the Heart Sutra on paper casually and casually and handed it to her.

After reading the content on the paper, she knew that she might not be able to leave Xiao Cheng in this life, and the piece of paper that Xiao Cheng gave her was not only the Heart Sutra, but also affection, trust, and so on. Since her father's death, no one in this world has treated her like this, without any interest, completely out of her heart.

At this time, Xiao Cheng did it, and what did Xiao Cheng give her the Heart Sutra and what did she want to do? This is impossible.

Although the relationship between the two is indeed more complicated than that of her sister and brother, she often treats Xiao Cheng as a younger brother and always feels that Xiao Cheng is the person she should take care of. But now this feeling is different, she suddenly feels that Xiao Cheng is much taller, and it seems to have become a haven that can shelter her from the wind and rain.

It's a mysterious, it's hard to understand, but that's how she feels now.

She has never been an amorous and sad woman, but at this moment her nose is slightly sour, perhaps because happiness came too suddenly, she was completely unprepared.

"Thank you!" Table Qinglian looked at Xiao Cheng and said solemnly.

Xiao Cheng heard Table Qinglian say thank you, a little confused, and said in his heart When did this female boss who pretended to be a bodhisattva go down to earth and the black widow was so fierce that she learned to say thank you?

Table Qinglian found that she was a little out of shape, and when she saw Xiao Cheng looking at her aggressively, she snorted lightly and said, "What's the matter? Grandma can't say thank you? And how many steps have you built now?"

"Sixth Order. Xiao Cheng was a little difficult to adapt to Table Qinglian's thinking jump, but there was no need for him to hide this kind of thing.

"Then you don't hurry up and practice, practice early, otherwise be careful sister, I can't help but steal a man to cuckold you." ”

When Xiao Cheng heard Table Qinglian's words, he was stunned for a while, and couldn't help but emphasize again: "I didn't practice that kind of rotten thing!"

"Sister, I don't care, anyway, you hurry up!"

Xiao Cheng said secretly, this goblin's way of thinking is really not something that ordinary people can guess.

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