Mo Qingpan sat on the futon, his face full of dirt, extremely calm, and at this time he looked a little solemn.

His palms are facing up, flat on his knees, and his thumb gently holds his middle finger together, and he pinched out a seal.

"Aoki Gong", which has been cultivated to the second level, is running rapidly along a fixed route with his operation.

A large number of spiritual qi, at a speed visible to the naked eye, quickly poured in at his dantian.

And his dantian is like a bottomless pit at this time, no matter how much aura comes, it will be unceremoniously absorbed into it!

According to rough estimates, by now, the aura that had poured into Mo Qing's dantian was ten times more than what his dantian could hold before!

If it was before, so much aura poured into his body at this speed, Mo Qing would have been blown up and died, but now he is like no one.

The aura near the small building began to consciously converge towards Mo Qing's location, as if there was a hole there, which was frantically devouring the aura.

Li Xueyan, who was standing not far from the small building and had already turned around, suddenly stopped, turned around suddenly, and looked at the building in front of him incredulously.

This feeling......

Is this guy building a foundation?!And he succeeded?

The monk is already sensitive to changes in aura, not to mention that Li Xueyan is a monk in the foundation building period, such a thing has been experienced by her before.

Therefore, it was only a moment of feeling that she knew what was happening in the small building.

This...... How is this possible, Tsukidan is still here......

As if she wanted to confirm something, she took out a white porcelain bottle from her bosom and placed it in front of her eyes, and inside the bottle were three yellow and clear pills......

How did he succeed in building a foundation without Tsukidan? Could it be that he made it himself with Tsukiji grass?

But that's not right! With his cultivation, there is no possibility of refining Tsukidan......

That's really ...... Li Xueyan was a little confused......

No matter what Li Xueyan thought, the aura around him still converged towards the small building in front of him.

She just stood there quietly, with a slight look of thought in her eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

This situation lasted for about two hours before it gradually subsided.

It seems to have been......

Li Xueyan looked at the small building in front of her, which had calmed down, and turned to leave.

It has just been successfully built and it will take a while to consolidate the realm, and in such a situation, Mo Qing will naturally not come out within a while......

In the small building, in the cultivation room, Mo Qing closed his eyes tightly for a day, and suddenly opened them, and a fine light flashed with the opening and closing of his eyes, and then he regained his calm.

He slouched deeper, and there was a crackling sound on his body.

An indescribable feeling of pleasure came from all over him.

It was as if he had lived in the mudflats before, and now he had finally escaped those shackles and was on a dry shore.

He looked around, then calmed down and put his mind into the dantian.

There, the aura that had originally filled the entire dantian had disappeared, and instead a small piece of clear and agile liquid appeared.

Although the spiritual fluid only accounted for a small part of the dantian, Mo Qing could feel that the mana contained in those spiritual liquids was far from being comparable to the many spiritual auras before.

He roughly calculated it, and felt that it was at least ten times as much as before!

And that wisp of black and white aura still firmly occupies the center of the dantian, and the spiritual liquid that originally existed around it has been fused with the spiritual liquid formed later around it.

And it itself, compared to before, is also a lot thicker, and it seems that it has also benefited a lot from this incident in which Tsukidan was swallowed by Mo Qing like rain.

However, it still looked like it was going to die, standing there motionless like an uncle, without the slightest indication of Mo Qing's arrival.

Mo Qing returned his attention to his body, he clenched his fists, and his whole body was directly covered with inexhaustible mana and strength.

He only felt that he was unprecedentedly powerful now, and at this time, if Elder Zhou dared to do the same as he did that day, he felt that he would dare to directly sacrifice the magic weapon to fight with her!

In fact, he also knew that these were just special feelings brought about by the explosion of strength for a while, and if he really did this, it was very likely that he would be blown away by Zhou Hongfu......

However, this is enough to make him happy, he has suffered so much and suffered so many sins, and today, he has finally taken this important step!

From today on, he is no longer the existence at the bottom of the immortal cultivation world, and from today on, he can really be regarded as entering the gate of the immortal cultivation world.

Putting aside the extra two or three hundred years of longevity, the strength of the surge alone made him happy.

Because in this way, he will have more capital to find a way to cultivate ghosts......

He calmed down, then fixed his gaze on his outstretched right hand, from which a black dot of light gradually emerged.

After a few moments, it was the size of a fist.

Looking at it, it looks like a chess piece.

With that done, he looked back at his left hand, where the same light rose.

The difference is that the light is white.

"Yin Yang Xuanqi Gong" is not too mysterious, Mo Qing spent more than a day before, and also figured out the first two layers of it.

In the later stage of the foundation building process, Fu Ling's mind converted the operating exercises into "Yin Yang Xuanqi Gong", and with the power of this foundation building, he actually broke through the first layer of "Yin Yang Xuanqi Gong" in one fell swoop and entered the second layer.

Instead, he directly caught up with the "Aoki Gong" that he had practiced for many years before.

This exercise was to be practiced as the main exercise in the future, but in this way, it saved him a lot of time.

The two chess-shaped light clusters that appeared in his hands now were the first supernatural power 'Qimang' attached to the back of "Yin Yang Xuanqi Gong".

Looking at the surrounding environment, it was indeed not suitable for him to throw these two 'chess mangs' out to test the power, so after feeling it, Mo Qing also let them slowly disperse.

However, through what I felt just now, I can also know that the power of this 'chess' is insignificant.

In addition to these, there is actually another surprise, that is, his cultivation!

Because in the previous year or so, even though he had reached the peak of the Qi refining period, Mo Qing still insisted on continuous cultivation, and after the success of foundation building, his cultivation directly reached the intermediate stage of the early stage of foundation building!