Chapter Seventy-Eight: Why Didn't It Fall?

Mo Qing knew about the actions of the woman in white, although he turned his back to her. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I remember that Old Man Huang once said that a person whose divine sense is stronger than others can block the exploration of other people's divine sense.

Although he didn't know how high this woman's cultivation was, Mo Qing could be sure that she would definitely be taller than herself, and much higher.

This is what Mo Qing felt when she pressed her sword against Mo Qing's neck.

Since the cultivation is much higher than oneself, then the divine consciousness is also higher than oneself.

Although Mo Qing's divine sense was much higher than that of people of the same class, he didn't think that he would be stronger than that woman.

In that case, why was he still able to see her with his divine sense?

Was it that she was injured, her consciousness was affected, and she didn't notice her actions?

Or did she deliberately want to let herself see this?

The answer, Mo Qing does not know.

He must not run to the woman and ask her.

"Hey, did you hurt your senses, or did you deliberately let me see it?"

Thinking of such a scene, Mo Qing felt interesting.

His mood improved when the woman in white sat up and drank the medicine.

Although he matured a lot overnight, he still has some children's hearts in the end.

What's more, it's not just about age.

When people face the people they like, don't they all become naïve and sensitive?

Although Mo Qing didn't know if he liked the woman in white, he cared about her attitude towards him, especially in the things he cared about.

There were a lot of miscellaneous things in the cave, and even if he didn't completely pack the crocodile, he was not willing to throw them away.

There were five or six more gourds of different sizes, and they were piled up in a heap not far from the fire.

The clay pot in which the medicine was boiled was gone, replaced by an iron pot two turns larger than it.

There was some warm water in the iron pot, and under the pot was coals that glowed red.

On a small table, there is a large clay pot.

Mo Qing's sleeves were rolled up widely, and after melting the dough with warm water, he was kneading the dough there.

Mo Qing's mouth is in his mouth, he likes to eat well, which was raised by the old man in his previous life.

Following the old man, I didn't learn anything about martial arts, but I learned a lot of miscellaneous things.

Kneading dough was what he learned from the old man.

Whether the dough is strong enough depends on whether the effort is put into the kneading of the dough.

To the end, it is not only necessary to make the surface of the dough shiny, but also to ensure that the flour does not stick to the hands, and there is no flour in the basin to be considered a kung fu home.

Kneading dough is a physical job, and when I was in my previous life, I was always tired when kneading, and I just thought about being lazy.

As a result, the old man didn't eat the pot of noodles after tasting it, and it was all packed into Mo Qing's stomach.

At that time, Mo Qing's eyes were filled with tears.

It's different now, with his current strength, it's the same as kneading the dough.

In addition, the mood is not the same this time, so the dough kneading is extra serious.

In order to make the noodles more vigorous, Mo Qing also deliberately poured a few bird eggs into the flour that Fu Jiang had taken out two days ago.

After kneading the dough, Mo Qing smeared oil on the dough, found a basin button, and put it aside to rest the dough.

With a gesture of his hand, a pile of large bones that were cut off and more than half a foot long appeared on the clean small table.

There was some flesh on the bones, but not too much.

The bones were washed, and in order to be clean, Mo Qing washed it again, and let the latter put it in the pot.

There wasn't too much firewood, so Mo Qing was useless, so he stretched out his hand that was burning with flames to the bottom of the pot and burned it as firewood.

As it turns out, fireball is really good for cooking.

When the water in the pot boiled, and after waiting for a while, Mo Qing pulled his hand out from under the pot, and the flame covering his hand was extinguished.

He took out the bones from the pot and put them in the basin, then took out the water with a layer of oil splashing in the pot and poured it out of the hole.

Anyway, it rained overnight, and I couldn't see it when I fell there.

Half of the pot was refilled with water, and after Mo Qing put the big bones in the pot into the pot, he put his burning hand under the pot and burned it.

If you don't put the bones in boiling water first, the soup will not taste good, not only will the color be bad, but even the taste will not be right.

Mo Qing is a foodie.

Before, because of cultivation and other things, the food was over.

Today, he had dispelled the idea of cultivating, so he was extra patient when he was cooking.

Besides, he hadn't eaten anything since yesterday afternoon, and he was so active last night that he was already hungry.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have kneaded such a large piece of dough.

Boiling bone broth is a matter that requires patience and time, and after the water in the pot boiled, Mo Qing controlled the flame in his hand and lowered the temperature.

Then he pulled out a hand and waved at the small table next to him, and a small pile of ginger cut into large slices landed in the steaming pot in front of him.

Glancing back at the woman in white who was sitting on the mattress behind the cave and entering the cultivation state, the corners of Mo Qing's swollen mouth turned up slightly.

Then he turned around and concentrated on the soup in front of him.

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After drinking the medicinal soup boiled by Mo Qing, she thought wildly in her heart for a while, and the woman in white entered a state of healing.

She knew the medicinal properties of the seven-step love flower snake, so after the loss of her mana, she didn't panic too much.

When she recovered from the helplessness of losing her body and sat cross-legged on the ground to heal her wounds, she suddenly remembered what her master had said.

When she remembered what her master had said, the peace of mind in her heart was gone.

Under the agitation of the mood, some of the spiritual power that had been gathered for a long time almost dispersed.

panicked, she quickly suppressed her mind, which prevented another injury.

"The Ice Spirit Divine Skill that you and I have practiced is a supreme method that uses the extreme cold of ice to restrain ten thousand laws.

Once practiced to the fullest, there are few opponents in the same level.

However, there is a limitation in the practice of this exercise, that is, you cannot lose your virgin body.

Once you lose your virginity, all your previous efforts will be in vain.

Not only can the realm not be raised any further, but it will also fall from the current realm.

I won't stop until the Qi Refining Period!"

The master's cold words sounded in her ears, and every sentence was like a series of thunderbolts, exploding in her ears.

This is what the master told her when she was just getting started, and she didn't think there was anything at the time, so she just listened to it, and didn't take it to heart.

It was only at this time that she suddenly remembered these words, as well as the serious expression of the master when she said these words, and the woman in white felt that her sky was about to fall.

She forcibly suppressed the panic in her heart, stabilized her mind, kept the exercises running, and carefully checked her realm.

At that moment, her heart was about to jump out of her throat.

She didn't dare to face this consequence, nor did she dare to imagine what kind of state she would be in when she found that the realm had fallen from the middle stage of the Yudan.

Crazy? I guess it's going to be worse than that.

But the things that should be faced always have to be faced, and after hesitating for a moment, the woman in white turned her heart and swept towards the dantian.

OK......

Jin Dan is incomparably intact, although it is extremely dim, but it is not small, and it is faintly a few points bigger than before.

The woman in white breathed a sigh of relief, and her heart was hanging high, and then she slowly let go.

I'm not afraid of dimness, this is a sign of serious overdraft of mana, as long as Jin Dan is not small.

The woman in white who calmed down had the heart to think about something else.

For example, why Jindan has not become smaller, but some reasons why it has become larger.

The size of the golden pill is closely related to the realm, and the size of the golden pill in different realms is different.

Under normal circumstances, the higher the realm, the greater the Jindan.

Although there are many cultivation methods in the world, and the amount of spiritual power that can be absorbed by the exercises is also different, it is generally the same.

It is nothing more than a person who is superior in exercises, and he is just a circle bigger than the Jindan of people who are inferior in the same realm of exercises.

But for individuals, there are differences between the golden pills of various realms.

It is certain that the Dan in the middle stage of the Yudan will be larger than in the early stage of the Yudan.

Jin Dan is the place where the mana is, and it is also the thing that is regarded as life by those who cultivate immortals.

Once Jin Dan loses and falls from a high position, the feeling is probably worse than death.

Therefore, every immortal cultivator in the Dan stage is particularly concerned about his Jindan, although it is not to the point of checking it once a day, but the number of times it is not less.

He is well aware of all kinds of situations.

For the obvious thing of the size of Jindan, you can't be mistaken.

The woman in white, as the leader of the Dan period, would not make this mistake.

However, didn't the master say that the realm would fall?

That... What's going on?

Not only did his realm not decline, but there was also a faint tendency to break through the middle stage of Yudan. ’

After calming down from the panic, the woman in white fell into confusion.

Although this discovery was definitely great news for her, she was still faintly uneasy in her heart.

'Is the master joking with himself?'

Thinking of the master's always cold face, the woman in white immediately denied this guess in her heart.

Will the master be joking?

What a joke!

Could it be that the time is too short, and it has not yet reached the time when the realm falls?

Thinking of this, the woman in white just let go of her heart, and couldn't help but mention it again.

"After the body is broken, the realm falls three times a day, and it doesn't stop until the Qi refining period, and there is no way to stop it!"

The words that the master said with a cold face rang in her ears again.

Calculate the time, from last night to now, how can four hours have passed.

In four hours, I should at least fall to the early stage of the Dan, and there will be no such thing as a rise in cultivation instead of increasing.

What's going on here?

The woman in white was confused.

There are so many people in the world, and of course she is not the only one who is confused.

When the woman in white fell into the realm, why did it not decrease but increase, the old man in Ge Yi, who was five or six hundred miles away, also fell into confusion.