Chapter 175: The Water of the Moonlight

Speaking of which, this poem was memorized overnight in order to chase the talented girl in the liberal arts class, but he didn't expect that he can't remember the appearance of the talented girl now, but this poem is engraved in his heart word for word.

Wang Xiaokan, who was thinking about these things with self-deprecation, didn't notice the changes around him at all.

When he sensed that something was wrong, he found that there was a white mist all around him, and there were many milky white silk-like strips that were visible to the naked eye and were scrambling to drill into his index finger!

"This, what is this?" Wang Xiaokan was startled by this sudden change, and subconsciously took a few steps back, but he couldn't retreat as fast as these strips, and he was quickly glued.

Fortunately, Wang Xiaokan's consciousness was normal and did not convey his terrifying thoughts, so he quickly calmed down and had the leisure to look at this inexplicable thing.

He frowned and looked at it for a long time, only to realize that these things were all aimed at the Frost Lotus Ring on his index finger, and even transformed the surface of the Frost Lotus Ring bit by bit!

"Isn't it?" Wang Xiaokan's eyes widened, his face in disbelief.

At this moment, he heard Dang Kang's voice, and it was actually a serious tone that he had never had before: "It's too late to change places, close your eyes, start cultivating, quickly!"

Such a voice made him subconsciously sit down cross-legged and began to enter a state of cultivation, completely forgetting that he was still on the path outside the sect.

Fortunately, at this time, there were no pedestrians on the road, and Wang Xiaokan copied a small road in order to rush back to the sect as soon as possible, so there were no people here.

When Kang carefully inspected the situation outside, he was relieved, "Hah!" It yawned heavily, and was about to go back to make up for sleep. That posture has no consciousness of being the culprit at all.

With such a big-hearted spiritual pet, it is foreseeable that Wang Xiaokan's future road will be turbulent and magnificent. Fortunately, Wang Xiaokan, who is now immersed in cultivation, doesn't know the inside story, otherwise, Dangkang's life would not be so comfortable.

Let's say that after Wang Xiaokan sank into cultivation, he found that what entered his body this time was not the familiar green, red, and blue light spots in the past, but milky white light spots that were very similar to the strips just now.

Moreover, this point of light is extremely soft, lighter and less scorching than the green point of light that he has always felt soft, Wang Xiaokan can even feel its emotions, with a little expectation, a little apprehension and a lot of curiosity, carefully wandering in his veins, and where he passes, it brings a burst of water-like coolness, which is exciting.

"It's strange, the water aura doesn't give me such a cold feeling. Wang Xiaokan frowned, his mind was in a mess, and he was about to fry, "What the hell is this?"

If he hadn't been prepared and had been guarding the clarity of the spiritual platform, I was afraid that he would be kicked out again because he was inattentive. Despite this, his little Zhou Tian's operation almost went wrong, which made Wang Xiaokan's heart sink, and he no longer dared to think nonsense, and honestly sank into cultivation.

Nine days later, Wang Xiaokan watched as the points of light that had been refined by him converged into a circle and swayed into his index finger!

"What, what's going on? Shouldn't you enter the dantian?" Wang Xiaokan was stunned for a moment, he remembered that those strips seemed to be like this before, and he rampaged into the Frost Lotus Ring.

"Could it be that these things were attracted by the Frost Lotus Ring? However, I have been taking the Frost Lotus Ring for a while, so why is this happening today?"

After all the light points he had refined had entered the Frost Lotus Ring, Wang Xiaokan withdrew from cultivation and opened his eyes. But he still couldn't figure out what to do about this situation.

Suddenly, he remembered the reminder of Dang Kang in his mind before, and raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It seems that this little pig has hidden a lot of things from me." As he spoke, he vigilantly patrolled around, only to find that the white fog around him was increasing instead of decreasing, making him completely unable to see the situation outside.

"Huh!" Wang Xiaokan was stunned for a moment, and his already frowning brows wrinkled even tighter at this time.

He had planned to enter the space when no one was around, but now, completely blocked from his view, he didn't know the situation outside, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

Moreover, he found that these white mist were invading his body little by little, and he didn't need to be summoned at all. The panicked Wang Xiaokan looked inward, but couldn't find the problem. Whether it is the dantian or the various meridians, they are all as good as ever.

"What the hell is going on?" Wang Xiaokan's eyebrows tightened, he didn't dare to enter the space, he could only try to use his divine sense to enter the space, intending to pull out the pig and ask for an explanation.

Wang Xiaokan closed his eyes again, and separated a trace of divine consciousness into the space. I saw a small white circle of light in the space, which was extremely faint, and that was Wang Xiaokan's divine sense.

"It seems that I still have to step up my cultivation of divine consciousness, this little bit is too weak. Looking at this aperture the size of a thumb, Wang Xiaokan muttered to himself.

It's just that he didn't know that the disciples in the Qi refining period were originally unable to cultivate their divine sense, and it was only because he survived the cultivation that he had a weak divine sense. Therefore, during the entire Qi refining period, his divine sense was afraid that it would not be enhanced. This is a later story, so I won't show it for the time being.

Let's say that Wang Xiaokan commanded the aperture to swaying and searching, only to find a dead pig sleeping on the marble floor.

Seeing that it was sleeping with a ruddy face, Wang Xiaokan was completely angry, and wanted to pinch its fat ears to pick it up. But Wang Xiaokan forgot that at this time, he was just a circle of light with no hands and feet, where could he move Dangkang!

After that, a certain aperture hit Dangkang's fat ear bravely, and as a result, he was smashed into pieces, and Wang Xiaokan's mind also felt a pinprick pain. But the reaction of a certain little pig was to turn over and continue to sleep.

"Hmph, I'm. Wang Xiaokan's face was murderous, and he said to a little pig: "Dead pig, if you don't get up and explain it to me clearly, I will peel you and cramp and send you to the oil pot to fry and eat!" This voice was far more than a tenor.

He was so confused that he forgot that he could communicate with a certain pig.

When Kang was called back to his soul by this high-decibel scream, he said with a shocked face: "What, what's wrong?" As he spoke, he opened his misty eyes and saw the scene of Wang Xiaokan being shrouded in white mist, smiled and yawned, and said, "Hey, what did I think, didn't I just absorb a little bit of moonlight water, look at what you're fuss about." ”

"The water of the moonflower?" Wang Xiaokan was stunned, "These white mist are the water of the moonflower?" He touched these milky white things with his hand, completely incredulous.