Chapter 7: The Beginning of Bad Intentions

Since He Miaomiao sensed the aura, she was like an addiction every day, except for eating and refining her body, the rest of the time was spent on meditation.

It's a pity that that wonderful state no longer appears, and those colorful aura points are like her hallucinations.

For three days in a row, she insisted on sitting on the edge of the waterhole and reciting the exercises silently, until He Yanxin urged her in the middle of the night, and she would go to bed and lie down to rest for a while.

This continued until the early morning of the fourth day.

By the waterhole, He Shuangling's side suddenly surged with aura, alarming He Miaomiao and He Quanling, who were not far away, from meditation.

He Miaomiao saw a lot of black viscous liquid oozing from his body, and the expression on his face became more and more painful, but the aura in his body had completely changed.

She knew that this was the Qi Extraction Body that Master had once described, and in a few moments, He Shuangling would become a monk in the Qi Refining Period.

She was not quite good at hiding her emotions, so she stood up sullenly, ignoring He Shuangling's face that was no longer painful, and turned back to the small room in the cave.

He Yanxin was still sitting on the boulder, and there was no special expression on her face.

She didn't pay attention to He Miaomiao's anger, and she didn't have joy when He Shuangling successfully induced qi, there was no emotion in her eyes, it seemed that her gentle words on weekdays were all illusions, and this kind of indifference was the real her.

After a stick of incense, He Shuangling slowly opened his eyes, grinning at He Yanxin excitedly, his eyes were full of excitement.

After a long while, he realized that the dirt on his body was already emitting a sour stench in the air, and then he jumped into the pool, laughing and washing away the black mud.

"Master, Master, you see I'm a monk in the Qi Refining Period!"

He Yanxin glanced at him contemptuously before nodding, and said in a light tone: "After washing, come out to consolidate your cultivation, don't relax." ”

He Quanling didn't feel frustrated, he only felt that the master was caring about him, and hurriedly replied: "Yes, Master, I will definitely build the foundation early!"

He Miaomiao heard the movement outside, and her heart was angry and sad.

She worked so hard and memorized the exercises given by her master, why was she still taken the lead by that stinky boy? Obviously, she felt the aura that day, why didn't she react later?

"Why did God do this to me!" He Miaomiao was so angry that she buried her head in the pillow and vented in a sullen voice.

"Miao Miao, don't be angry, we will also draw qi into the body. He Quanling also shrank in at some point, sat on the stone bed and shook his short legs, and comforted her softly.

"Master said that as long as we study the exercises well, we will definitely not be bad. ”

He Miaomiao knew that it was useless for her to be angry and troublesome, people were more popular than people, so she might as well spend more time cultivating.

"Quanling, you're right! Let's go out and meditate!"

After speaking, he pulled He Quanling, who was about to rest for a while, went to the waterhole and sat down cross-legged, ignoring the provocative eyes in the water, and calmed down on his own.

He Miaomiao was difficult to calm down at first, although she kept comforting herself and asked herself not to care about He Shuangling, but she was still faintly uncomfortable in her heart.

This feeling of nothingness affected her, and it was not until the sun was about to set that she completely entered a deep concentration.

The formula was silently recited by her over and over again, and her mind completely sank into the exercise that made her feel weird, but she couldn't refuse.

Finally, when the sunset was at its brightest, she entered that unspeakable state again, and this time she continued to recite carefully, not daring to be too excited, for fear of scaring away the aura point next to her.

The four colors of gold, green, red and yellow points of light seemed to be particularly kind to her, slowly approaching her in the darkness, but as soon as they approached, they seemed to be reluctant, and quickly dodged away.

He Miaomiao had heard this situation from her master, so she was not in a hurry when she saw this, she was a four-spirit root, and she could only rely on hard work and patience to make up for the lack of talent.

She kept meditating in her heart, and the points of light gathered more and more, and outside of her gradually relaxed body, she struggled with whether to get into it.

One of the golden points of light was almost close to the tip of her nose, and she didn't dare to be careless, so she pressed down her rapidly beating heart and waited for the golden point of light to enter.

At this moment, a piercing laugh broke the peace, He Miaomiao took a closer look, where was there any light spot around?

She opened her eyes angrily, like a little wolf that had been interrupted from eating, staring viciously at He Shuangling in the waterhole.

I saw him with a wicked smile, standing in the water and shouting at her in a mocking tone: "Wild girl has failed again?

He Miaomiao was trembling with anger, she finally attracted the golden point of light to the tip of her nose, and she was about to enter her body!

"I!!!'m fighting with you," she shouted, jumping into the pool, grabbing a stone from the bottom of the pool, and smashing it on He Shuangling's head.

He Yanxin made a move at this time, and with a wave of his sleeves, an irresistible force separated the two, and he stood in the pool panting and glared at each other.

"He Shuangling, come out and be punished by yourself. ”

The cold tone made him shudder, He Yanxin stood in the open grass outside the waterhole, waving his hands, and he didn't know what he was doing.

He Shuangling didn't dare to delay, climbed onto the grass with his hands and feet, and stood in the position she pointed at at the signal of He Yanxin.

"You're not small!" He Yanxin threw out a spiritual light, and the position where he was standing immediately flashed with white light, and the invisible barrier sealed him inside, and an unknown fear surged into his heart.

"Master, Master, I didn't mean to!" he kept tapping against the invisible barrier, trying to escape from inside.

He Yanxin sneered, his hand moved, and he saw that where He Shuangling was standing, thousands of needles condensed with spiritual power appeared, each of which was only the thickness of a hair, and it burrowed into his body fiercely.

"Ahhhh!!!!!!!!h

He Shuangling's screams echoed endlessly in the mountains, frightening the other two from moving.

"You all listen to me!" He Yanxin said in a serious tone, and slowly walked to the boulder and sat down, "If you have any plans to interrupt other people's cultivation, think about his miserable situation today!"

He Miaomiao and He Quanling hurriedly lowered their heads and said yes, the cry of pain became louder and louder, but it seemed that the surroundings were unusually quiet.

At this moment, a spiritual light flew into He Yanxin's hand from the outside, making her smile rarely.

"Miao Miao, Quan Ling, you cultivate well. I'm going to go on a trip. ”

The two nodded stunned, dazzled by the gentle smile on her face.

"Master..."He Miaomiao pointed to He Shuangling, who was still being tortured, and asked, "Then what should he do?"

He Yanxin smiled, glanced contemptuously at He Shuangling, who was rolling on the ground, before turning his head to her and saying, "You don't have to care, the formation will naturally stop without aura." You and the whole soul have been cultivating well, and I will be back soon. ”