Chapter 012: Mosquitoes Are Not as Good as Flies

In the middle of the night, Liu Neng sat outside the hut, and the Baolian lamp behind him emitted a charming colorful light.

He has already studied the "** Xuan Gong" to understand that the so-called ** Xuan Gong is a practice of forging and changing the body, each of which needs to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and then run Zhou Tian, flow through the nine major meridians of the whole body, and finally inject into the seventy-two acupuncture points in different parts of the body.

After cultivation, you can mobilize the aura in your body at will, and transfer the meridians and acupoints in your body. According to different combinations, the route that constitutes the movement of the aura is simulated in the body to achieve the purpose of the change itself.

Liu Neng recalled the first layer of ** Xuangong in his mind again before he began to practice. He has no experience in cultivation, so he can only mechanically breathe strangely according to the records of ** Xuangong, and at the same time imagine that the seventy-two acupuncture points in his body are open at the same time, absorbing the aura of the outside world. After taking a few breaths, Liu Neng immediately felt a stream of heat appear, detached from all parts of his body, and headed towards the seventy-two acupuncture points at the same time. He knew that this was the credit of his devouring Ganoderma lucidum leaves, but the spiritual energy in his body was limited after all, even if all the spiritual energy was integrated into the acupuncture point, it was not enough for him to cultivate to the first level of Xuangong.

After waiting for a while, he finally noticed that there were countless colorful bright spots around him, and some white bright spots. He knew that the seven colors were the brilliance emitted by the Lotus Lamp, and the white bright spots were the aura between heaven and earth. Obviously, the strength of the brilliance of the Baolian lamp is much greater than the aura of heaven and earth. Liu Neng hurriedly began to absorb the colorful highlights with his mind, and then according to the record of ** Xuangong, it flowed through all the meridians of the body and injected into the acupoints.

He practiced this tirelessly, and it was not until he had exercised for seventy-two weeks that he finally got up.

As soon as I stood up, I immediately realized that I was very different. It turned out that some of the lean muscles seemed to have become much plump. The muscles and muscles are tight and strong, tightly attached to the bones, and the whole person has become more powerful.

"Liu Heizi, you roll over for me. Just when Liu Neng was extremely happy, he suddenly heard Yang Chan's murderous roar.

"What's wrong?" Liu Neng asked strangely.

"You are a great scourge!" Yang Chan rushed over angrily, holding the Baolian lamp in her hand and shouted loudly: "Look!"

"It's not broken, it's not broken, it doesn't seem to have changed!" Liu Neng touched his head.

"Haven't changed, do you see the runes on it?"

"See!" Liu Neng replied honestly.

"Each rune on this represents a year's aura storage, and last night it was still 1,300 runes, and as of this morning, there are only 1,290 left. Yang Chan shouted frantically: "You ate the aura of my Baolian lamp for ten years in one night, but I hate my hard work every day to instill the aura into Baolian, and ten years of hard work made you eat it all in one night." ”

"No wonder, I thought I was a genius?" Liu Neng secretly laughed, secretly thinking about how much more he could devour the aura in the Baolian Lantern before he could successfully practice the first layer of Xuangong.

It's a pity that he has just started practicing, and he doesn't understand it. Looking at Yang Chan's pitiful appearance, I felt a little unbearable in my heart: "My practice this night is not without effect, let you see my achievements." ”

Liu Neng said as he rolled up his sleeves and pointed his muscles high to Yang Chan.

Looking at the obviously formed muscles in front of Liu Neng, Yang Chan became more and more annoyed, stretched out two fingers and twisted Liu Neng's waist fiercely, and said fiercely: "Let you show off, that's not your practice at all, that's my practice." ”

Liu Qiang's painful face turned green, and he said with a trembling voice: "You also want me to achieve positive results as soon as possible, so that I can help you find out the truth about Rulai's transmission to the east!"

"Shut up!" Yang Chan was startled, and hurriedly reached out to cover Liu Neng's lips, and looked around: "How can the name of such a saint be easily said, as long as you say it, they will react, do you want to make a mistake." ”

"My God, it's better than listening. Liu Neng was also taken aback, and said a word in his heart. But seeing Yang Chan's tender and slippery little hands, covering her lips, her heart couldn't help but flutter, and she was as happy as a fairy.

"Give me a good practice, give you another five days, if you can't practice!" Yang Chan thought for a long time, but didn't come up with anything to threaten Liu Neng, so she could only wave her little fist viciously.

"Don't go!" Seeing Yang Chan leaving, Liu Neng hurriedly shouted.

"What for?"

"Turn on the Baolian lantern and I'll start practicing now. Liu Neng replied with a smile: "Time is precious!"

"You scoundrel, save some use!" After Yang Chan turned on the Baolian lantern, she screamed pitifully, and ran to the hut without looking back.

"I'll fight for it!" Liu Neng sighed, he couldn't bear to absorb Yang Chan's skills, but there was no way!

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"Haha!" finally practiced, Liu Neng laughed wildly, and stood up triumphantly, these three days were bitter for him, he had never eaten a mouthful of food, just practiced desperately, seventy-two weeks in a row for seventy-two weeks. This practice continued, until just now, the body exploded, the aura was running endlessly, and the seventy-two acupuncture points and the nine meridians were connected into a perfect cycle, flowing endlessly, without his mind turning, it could be circulated, and only then did he know that he had finally practiced the first layer of ** Xuan Gong.

"Thanks to you, I don't know how many years of aura it has been used. Liu Neng walked to the Baolian lamp, and after saying a word, he looked at the window of the thatched hut with a very weak heart.

These few days of cultivation are really worse than death, especially when there is a pair of extremely sad eyes behind you looking at you again.

Every time Liu Neng finished running a big week, he could feel Yang Chan's eyes, as if a small whip was whipping him, forcing him to hurry up and cultivate. Now that he has finally practiced, those sad eyes have disappeared, which makes Liu Neng quite strange.

"Let me surprise them!" Liu Neng suddenly laughed, mobilized his true qi, operated his mental method, and transformed into a big mosquito with a tiptoe mouth.

"No way! This ** Xuangong first layer can only become a mosquito. It's good to wait until you reach the second layer, and you can turn into a bee. Liu Neng comforted himself, flared his wings, found the crack in the window, and put his body in.

When I entered the house, I saw Yang Chan at first sight, seeing her leaning on the edge of the bed, her eyes closed, and a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, only frowning occasionally, as if she wanted to scold.

Looking at Yang Chan's sleeping appearance, Liu Neng couldn't help but feel pity. Falling gently, it happened to fall on Yang Chan's red lips, and I only felt a refreshing aroma coming over, and I couldn't help but feel a wave in my heart. But seeing that the other party's red lips were full and bright, there was a faint charming atmosphere, and he almost kissed him in a daze. Suo's surname immediately reacted, he has now become a big mosquito with flower feet, and he can't help but curse ** Xuangong in his heart, even if he becomes a fly.

At this moment, Liu Neng suddenly saw a palm sweeping over his head, only to feel a strong wind blowing, blowing him even swaying, hurriedly flapping his wings, intending to flee from here.

Just when he flew up, he saw two palms like mountains, pressing towards him from the left and right sides, and couldn't help but curse secretly. In a hurry, chant a spell and recover itself.

Hearing the sound of "pop" twice, Liu Neng only felt a pain in his arm, and subconsciously looked at it, but Lingzhi was standing there in surprise.

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