Under the frightened gaze of the little freckles and the hanged ghost, Fang Xing chewed the sperm grass in three or two times, and swallowed it with his neck in hand.

"It's okay, don't bother me!"

Fang Xing's eyes were a little red, and he gave an order fiercely, wiped his mouth and went into the wooden house. The little freckles and the hanged ghost were not lightly frightened by him, and they glanced at each other, and they all felt that Fang Xing was crazy, that was the treasure in the room, that is, an adult strong man, and he could only eat a small leaf at a time, which was enough to fight all night, you, a ten-year-old baby, ate three plants at once......

Is this going to be every day?

Fang Xing came to the wooden house, and immediately sat cross-legged according to what Qingyun Forging Qi said, with his heart facing the sky.

The essence grass worked very quickly, and it didn't take long for Fang Xing to feel a violent heat rising up from his lower abdomen, and his crotch immediately felt bulging. Fang Xing took a deep breath and began to follow the mantra mentioned in the Qingyun Qi Forging Chapter, operating the Xuanfa and carrying qi and blood, the Xuanfa at this time was just an ethereal in his mind, because he had no spiritual energy in his body to operate.

The effect of the medicine was very violent, Fang Xing's eyes were even bloodshot, and his lips were scorched.

The heat of the rage rampled through him, making him feel his body bulging and uncomfortably.

"Definitely ......"

Fang Xing couldn't bear the discomfort of his body, maintaining the ethereal state of his mind, without a trace, without a single force.

Gradually, a pillar of incense time passed, and half an hour passed.

Even the delicate dough began to swell red and turn purple, and a trace of abnormality suddenly appeared in Fang Xing's body.

When he kept imagining in his mind that there was a flow of air running with his mind, the already almost violent heat in his body suddenly shared a wisp of it, turning into a cool and pleasant trickle, if there was nothing, with his mind running, at the same time, the violent heat in Fang Xing's body slowed down, but the meridians were extremely painful.

"Became ......"

Fang Xing's heart was overjoyed, but he immediately guarded his mind, endured the sharp pain in the meridians, and carefully maintained the breath.

It was a small adventure, but he didn't expect it to be really successful, and Fang Xing was naturally extremely excited in his heart.

When he saw the essence grass, he inadvertently thought of an explanation of the Qingyun Forging Qi chapter revealed on the Yin Yang God Demon Guide: This recipe absorbs the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate oneself, hoarding qualifications, and there are few fittest, so you can refine and refine qi to make up for the shortcomings.

Combined with the words of this book, coupled with the insights Fang Xing gained from studying the Qingyun Forging Qi chapter in the past few days, Fang Xing has already understood one thing, the first step in cultivation is to breathe in pranayama and cultivate his own aura.

It's just this step, not everyone in the world can do it, some people's physique is close to the aura of heaven and earth, and cultivation is naturally twice the result with half the effort, but some people, such as themselves, and even a few Taoist children such as Wang Zhi, are what Taoists call mortal wombs, and it is difficult to perceive the existence of aura at all.

For example, Wang Zhi has been practicing for seven years, and he has not yet realized the storage of aura, which is not uncommon, in fact, most people do not say that they have practiced for seven years, even if they have practiced for a lifetime, they will not be able to realize that there are many spiritual energy storages.

But is breathing pranayama the only way to condense aura?

Obviously, this is not the case, even if it is a mortal in the flesh, there is hope to step into the path of cultivation, that is, refining and refining qi.

Essence is the original qi of the human body, this is not difficult to understand, just think about how you came to be.

And refining and refining qi is to turn one's own essence into spiritual energy in cultivation to break through the barrier of this first step.

Fang Xing thought of this, and saw a ray of light, however, ordinary people can't feel the storage of their essence at all, which also requires years of perception to experience, but Fang Xing is different, he himself is a bold person, his mind is far more flexible than others, when he saw the essence grass, he thought of a method, and only thought about it for two breaths before deciding to do it.

Since you don't usually feel it, let the spirit be vigorous!

The three plants of essence grass went down, and Fang Xing really felt this vigorous essence.

The violent heat was the most direct embodiment of the essence, and at this moment, Fang Xing used the method of condensing the aura in the Qingyun Forging Qi chapter to carry the violent essence, and sure enough, a faint trace of aura was extracted from it.

It's not much, it's almost better than nothing, but it's finally a big step.

Now I would like to repeat it, but when it was just a fleeting thought in Fang Xing's mind, it was immediately implemented by him.

Fang Xing didn't know how many dangers he had experienced.

Using this method to condense the aura is actually a way to take risks, and if you play with fire, if you are not careful, you will burn yourself with lust and lose your mind.

Fortunately, although Fang Xing is young, his concentration is amazing, he is ruthless to others and to himself, and he persevered.

"Goo......

This trace of aura stabilized and overflowed into his meridians, and the heat of irritability gradually disappeared.

At this time, Fang Xing felt a strong sense of hunger, and even a little dizzy, as if he hadn't eaten for three days. This is also inevitable, Fang Xing used the essence grass to destroy the essence qi, and refined the essence into spiritual energy, and where did this essence come from? Naturally, it was transformed from the qi and blood of his own body, although he only cultivated so much, his body had already lost a lot.

The most direct manifestation of this is that the dizziness of hunger and the urgent need for nourishment.

"His grandmother's, eat the whole thing......"

Fang Xingqiang stood up with his weak body, and his hand happened to press on the Yin Yang God and Demon Book, and at this moment, a sudden surprised scene appeared, after the book received Fang Xing's palm, suddenly the trace of spiritual energy in Fang Xing's meridians moved, and then a strange power appeared on the book, and Fang Xing's spiritual energy shook at the same time.

"Huh?"

Fang Xing subconsciously took a look, and suddenly saw an amazing scene, the book was gone.

At the same time, he felt a slight chill in his mind, as if something had entered.

"Where's the book?"

Fang Xing was taken aback, he didn't expect the possibility of a book entering his mind, he hurriedly flipped around, and just when he turned to the Qingyun Forging Qi chapter, ready to throw it aside at any time, a message inexplicably appeared in his mind.

"Qingyun Forging Qi Chapter, Condensing Qi Realm Cultivation Method, Pranayama and Exhalation, You Can Become a Divine Power......"

"This ......"

Fang Xing was stunned, and after a long while, he confirmed that this book had actually entered his mind.

He stood in a daze for a long time, until his stomach screamed again, and he came to his senses.

"What the hell, a big book stuffed into my head, it won't squash my brain, right?"

While muttering, he rubbed his stomach and walked out.

At this time, night was approaching, and Wang Zhi and others outside the door were drinking wine and eating meat, while looking at the wooden house cautiously.

They were afraid that Fang Xing would go crazy, and suddenly they broke out of the wooden house and cut people, so they deliberately stayed away from the wooden house.

"Did he really eat all three of them?"

Wang Zhi took a sip of wine and asked in a low voice.

He'd asked three times, and he still couldn't believe it.

"It's not, it's like a cow eating grass, chew it all and swallow it all......"

Freckles replied in horror, and glanced in the direction of the wooden house, as if he was afraid of Fang Xing rushing out.

"Oh, don't say three plants, even if it's one, it's not something that one person can bear, I said, this guy won't be a good bite, right? He ate so much at once, he will definitely find someone to put out the fire and hang the ghost, and I'll leave it to you......"

Wang Zhi looked at the hanged ghost and said with palpitations.

The hanged ghost is the whitest face in this group of Taoist boys, as soon as he heard Wang Zhi's words, he was frightened that the pig's head meat that had just been bitten half in his mouth fell off, and he cried and said with a sad face: "I can't do it, I'm afraid of pain, or ...... Either let the freckles go on......"

"How's that going to work?"

Little Freckles jumped up in fright: "You have the whitest face, the legendary little white face is you, you should be the ...... of this rabbit."

"What rabbit?"

Suddenly, a somewhat hoarse voice sounded, and the five Dao children were suddenly frightened and jumped away in unison.

I don't know when, Fang Xing actually walked over. But seeing that he was very pale under the light of the fire, but his spirit was good, he came to the fire, just asked casually, and did not wait for this guy's answer, directly sat down cross-legged, grabbed a large piece of pig's head meat and gnawed it, the snow-white teeth tore a large piece, and the mouth was full of oil, as if he was hungry and crazy.

In fact, Fang Xing was really hungry at this time.

My body is so empty that I feel like I can't eat enough.

After devouring all the meat, and drinking two more sips of wine to moisten his throat, Fang Xing rubbed his stomach and stopped, he felt that it was not enough, but his stomach was too swollen.

"I'll make an announcement to you, and I'll take three plants a day from now on...... Oh, no, it's enough to take one plant, and in the future, give me a plant of essence grass every day, I don't care where you look for it, anyway, every day can't be less, whoever gives it to me first, who doesn't work this day...... Well, also, life should be improved in the future, how can this pig's head meat be enough, double it in the future, no, triple it!"

After listening to Fang Xing's words, several Dao Tong were stunned, not understanding what he was trying to do.

After a while, Wang Zhicai said in a trembling voice: "This ...... This is five catties of pig's head meat...... And three times more?"

"That's right!" Fang Xing nodded: "Do this first, if it's not enough, add more!"

"But we don't have enough silver...... Wang Zhi grimaced.

"Then go sell your ass......"

Fang Xing said casually: "Anyway, you were also rushing to be the rabbit master just now!"