In fact, there is something that makes Mo Qing even more puzzled, that is, the spiritual liquid in his dantian has now changed from the original cyan to black and white......

This situation was very surprising, he had never heard of such a scene with the mana in the dantian.

Doesn't it mean that what kind of mana spiritual root cultivates what kind of exercises, what color will correspond to the mana spiritual liquid in the dantian?

For example, the spiritual root of the fire attribute corresponds to red, for example, when Mo Qing practiced "Aoki Gong" before, the spiritual liquid in the dantian corresponded to cyan, how could the mana spiritual liquid in his dantian become black and white since he practiced "Yin Yang Xuanqi Gong"?

According to the theory that the exercises and the spiritual roots correspond to the colors of the spiritual fluid in the dantian, what kind of attribute is this "Yin Yang Xuanqi Gong"? Black and white attributes? Yin and Yang attributes?

The key is that these attributes are different from the attributes of Moqing's spiritual root, and through testing before, his spiritual root is obviously the spiritual root of the three attributes of 'fire, wood and earth'......

Whenever he thinks about this, he feels dizzy, these things are so incomprehensible.

He also asked Huang Laoxie about this, and Huang Laoxie also didn't know anything about it, but he couldn't hide the concern and worry in his words.

After all, such a surprising situation still appeared in the most important dantian of immortal cultivators, so no one could not think about it or worry about it.

But in the days that followed, Mo Qing did not feel any discomfort, on the contrary, after Huang Laoxi's judgment, he also came to the conclusion that his mana was pure than that of the monks of the same period.

Because of the fruitless thinking, and the fact that things are also developing for the better, Huang Laoxie gradually put his mind at ease.

Mo Qing is not too worried about these, after all, there have been a lot of surprises that have appeared on him, and now it doesn't matter if he has more of this, after all, if there are more lice, he will not bite, and if he has more debts, he will not worry.

After several years of cultivation, the wisp of black and white aura in his dantian has not changed much except for doubling the strength.

It's not true to say no, that is, from one movement a day before, to two movements a day, after each touch, a lot of mana and spiritual fluid will disappear, and it is precisely because of this that when Mo Qing's cultivation speed is so fast, it will take so much time to reach the middle stage of breaking through the foundation building.

Because under its two daily movements, about one-third of its mana has been reduced to nothing.

It can't be said that it has come to naught, and in the long run, not far from the black and white aura in the center of the dantian, a small piece of solid thing gradually appeared.

Mo Qing had deliberately used up all the mana of his dantian, trying to mobilize it like the spiritual liquid around the aura during the qi refining period, but it really made him successful.

That seemingly inconspicuous small piece of solid, turned into mana spiritual liquid, actually filled the dried dantian directly twice!

And the time interval between the two is more than double that compared to before!

This made him unable to hide the joy in his heart.

In the past two years, Huang Laoxi's cultivation has also been very effective, and he has cultivated the ghost cultivation method called "Hades Emperor Jue" to the first level, and now he is cultivating the second layer.

After the completion of the first layer of the "Hades Emperor Jue", Huang Laoxie can now transform into his original appearance from the state of a group of primordial gods, but it is too illusory, but just like this, it also makes him happy, although he concealed it well, but it did not escape Mo Qing's eyes.

After all, a normal human being, no one likes to be just a state of primordial gods.

In addition, Huang Laoxie could also send out some attacks, but they were too weak, and they were only equivalent to the third layer of the human cultivator's Qi refining period.

Everything is developing in a good way, and Mo Qing is naturally happy in his heart.

Because he dealt with the two high-level ghosts in the vicinity that time, there weren't too many tricky ghosts breaking in in the past two years, after all, the place he was in was not inside the Extreme Yin Land, and there were still very few high-level ghosts.

However, during this period, there was a black iron-level corpse, and Mo Qing didn't do anything, so he was solved by Fu Jiang's stomach.

However, it is a pity that there is no evil pill in this corpse demon, after all, its level is too low, and the probability of the appearance of the evil pill in the corpse demon body is also directly proportional to the cultivation of the corpse demon, and the higher the cultivation of the corpse demon, the greater the possibility of the appearance of the evil pill in the body.

If it really reaches the level of a golden corpse, then there must be a demon pill in the body!

However, such an existence is very rare, and the formation of every golden corpse is extremely accidental.

And even if he really encounters the golden corpse, Mo Qing will also run away without looking back in the first time, without him, because this golden corpse is said to be comparable to the late stage of the Jiedan!

The red light that bloomed on the top of the large array could not travel far before it was completely swallowed up by the endless rolling yin qi, and from a little farther away, it was not possible to see the slightest abnormality.

If I insist on saying something different, it is that there are many fewer ghosts roaming around here than in the rest of the place......

The yellow sand is diffuse, the white bones are half-hidden, the wind blows in a whirlwind, the yellow sand flows with it, and the crescent-shaped sand dunes move their positions without a trace with such a wind.

Under the scorching sun, there was a faint vapor of water steaming in the desolate desert, and three figures gradually approached from a distance in such a situation.

The three of them were all dressed in black tights, and they were carrying a sheathed long sword behind their backs.

Another man was dressed in an earthy yellow robe, almost blending in with the sand around him, and walking like a moving sand dune, it was really difficult to spot his presence without looking closely.

He held a small axe the size of a palm, which was also earthy yellow, and played with it in his hand as he walked.

The other was dressed in a white robe with a thick beard that almost obscured his entire face!

He was noticeably taller than the others, with a tinge of sky blue under his eyes, and occasionally the wind blew his shirt, revealing some white flesh.

He held a map in his hand, and as he walked, he looked around him, and from time to time he lowered his head to make some comparisons with the map in his hand, as if he was looking for something.

"Yellow-headed Sanren, is it almost there? It's already wasted five months of my time, and if you can't find it again, I'll have to go back! Who wants to suffer in such a hellish place......

The man in the earthy yellow robe suddenly asked, and at the same time waved the small axe in his hand, and a yellow axe flew out, and with a bang, it smashed a skull half-hidden in the yellow sand......