After leaving without stopping, Han Xun put away all the moods just now, and hurriedly crossed his legs and sat on the bed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before sitting cross-legged, Han Xun also deliberately locked the door of the room to make sure that no one would suddenly come in and disrupt his cultivation. One of the harsh conditions for cultivating the immeasurable ghost breath is that you can't be disturbed while cultivating, and if you are suddenly disturbed in the middle of the process, the consequences will be unimaginable. Everything is still careful and steady, not to mention cultivating the high-risk mental method of Ghost Breath.

After ensuring safety, Han Xun made up his mind and closed his eyes. The mantra of the devil's breath was slowly engraved in his mind. With the recitation of the mantra, the cultivation began. After all, Han Xun was an immortal, and his cultivation experience was naturally sufficient, and after a short time, he entered the state of cultivation very skillfully and lightly.

Han Xun's mind was calm, and when he entered the state of cultivation, under the immeasurable effect of the ghost's breath, he gradually felt that the immortal qi in his body was slowly being suppressed by the fire veins in his body. The cultivation technique of the Ghost Breath is very simple, that is, to forcefully urge the fire veins in the body to cultivate, and you can achieve a state of rapid cultivation. And most of the cultivators who have fire veins, when their strength reaches a certain level, they control the fire veins in their bodies to reach the point of pure fire, and they don't need the mental method of ghost breath at all, so no one can look at ghost breath

But for Han Xun, this mandatory method of stimulating the fire veins in his body is very suitable for his current physique. When the Ghost Breath is stimulated for a longer and longer time, the immortal energy in the body will be slowly suppressed by the fire veins, and the fire veins stimulated by the Ghost Breath can be used for cultivation.

This kind of mental method is indeed the most suitable for Han Xun's current zero-level bloodline that cannot be cultivated.

When Han Xun felt that the immortal qi in his body had disappeared a little, he also felt that there was a small flame burning slowly in the dantian in his body, although the size of the flame was only like a fingernail, and it was possible to be extinguished at any time, but Han Xun still smiled, he knew that this small flame was the fire vein in his body. Although he is not very proficient in the use of Ghost Breath, and the immortal qi in his body is still very old, and the immortal qi may turn around to extinguish this small flame at any time, Han Xun is still happy in his heart, because he knows that as long as he persists, this small flame will always grow slowly, and in the end, all the immortal qi in his body will be suppressed.

This is a battle between the immortal qi and the fire veins, and it is also a long-standing struggle. Han Xun naturally can't suppress all the immortal qi at once, and the immortal qi will blow out this small flame by itself, so this requires Han Xun to concentrate with all his strength, and he can't be distracted, once he is distracted, it is possible that the fire veins will disappear, and the immortal qi will flow uncontrollably throughout the body.

Han Xun now always understands why Endless Life will say that the ghost breath is a dangerous mental method, and after experiencing it himself, he now understands a lot.

In order not to let this rare little flame be extinguished by the immortal qi, Han Xun dissipated all the extra thoughts in his heart, and only thought of the mantra of the immeasurable ghost breath in his mind.

This struggle is not simple, as time progresses, Han Xun's forehead gradually bursts of sweat, and not long after, his face is full of sweat, and after a while, his entire back is already sweaty, and his entire clothes are soaked.

It seems that this struggle is not simple. Han Xun not only has to recite the mantra in his heart on the one hand, urging the fire veins in his heart, but also controlling the flame in his body, so that it can maintain burning, and not let it be swallowed by the immortal qi in his body. This is not only a mental support work, but also a potential physical work, and after a long time, it is really a special mental and physical consumption.

But tired and tired, hard work is hard work, Han Xun is a little happy at the moment, because he can clearly feel that the flame in his body is slowly growing, although the growth speed is not fast, but Han Xun can obviously feel that it is getting stronger. With such a change, Han Xun is naturally happy, because this is a testimony of having cultivation, he is no longer the waste of the zero-grade fire vein, he also has the fire vein, and he has the capital of cultivation.

Han Xun believed that as long as he persevered on the basis of his cultivation of the immeasurable amount of ghost breath, the fire vein of that small flame would eventually burn and turn into the final tenth-rank fire vein.

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Stopping cultivation and opening his eyes, Han Xun exhaled deeply, a large amount of mental and physical strength disappeared, the moment Han Xun opened his eyes, he immediately fell on the bed, closed his tired eyes, and fell asleep.

Han Xun slept a lot this night, and when he woke up the next day, he was woken up by a knock on the door, if there was no knock on the door, Han Xun didn't know how long he would have to sleep.

Hearing the knock on the door, Han Xun squinted his eyes tightly, with a trace of exhaustion, and said in a weak voice in the direction of the door: "Who." ”

"Senior brother, it's me, your senior brother Zhang Zhenghe, didn't the owner of the Zhuang Sect tell you yesterday that he would send someone to answer you, and tell you the relevant news of the Ming Sect, I was delayed by something yesterday, so I only came here today. ”

Hearing the door report to his home, Han Xun squinted, got up with his eyes squinted, put on his shoes and opened the door that he locked last night.

When I opened the door, I saw a handsome man standing at the door, with a fresh and elegant face, a sven face, and a scholarly appearance in his clothes.

This made Han Xun relax a lot, and at the same time, his tired eyes and body slowly became refreshed.

After Han Xun finished washing up and changed the clothes that were sweaty and smelly of sweat last night, he finally had a lot of spirit and really woke up.

"Little junior brother, yesterday the master of the village specially sent me to pick you up, I don't want to forget the hour yesterday because of cultivation. I woke up today and thought about this, and I am deeply sorry for this. Anyway, I came late, and I don't know if my brother slept last night. Zhang Zhenghe's tone was calm and approachable, sounding a little apologetic and a little caring.

"Hello senior brother, I slept well last night. Han Xun seemed to be infected by Zhang Zhenghe's approachability, but at this moment, he was complimented and polite, and he also had a slight impression of the senior brother Zhang in front of him. Thinking of how he fell asleep last night, Han Xun didn't know it, and he didn't know when he fell asleep, so he casually said that he slept okay.

"That's good, I came to knock on the door once this morning, knocked a few times and saw that the junior brother had not opened the door, I wanted to push the door in, but thinking about it may be a little bad, after noon, I came to knock on the door again, knocked a few times, saw that the junior brother did not react, for fear that the junior brother was in danger, so I thought about opening the door and entering, fortunately, the junior brother happened to wake up, if I let me enter directly, and the junior brother just woke up, then I was offended, and the same time, the younger brother will have a particularly bad impression of me. Zhang Zhenghe shook his head, and his words were very polite and very respectful.

"It's okay, it's okay, senior brother doesn't have to mind. Han Xun shook his hand in motion, and he had a closer impression of the senior brother Zhang Zhenghe in front of him. However, if Zhang Zhenghe really opened the door and entered, although Han Xun locked the door, if it was not locked, then Han Xun would indeed have a very bad impression of Zhang Zhenghe, and even very vigilant, and would never have the same gentle attitude as now.

However, Zhang Zhenghe's practice of not pushing the door made Han Xun feel that Zhang Zhenghe was very virtuous and a friend who could be socialized, and maybe he could help in the future.

After Han Xun newspaper published his name, Zhang Zhenghe smiled lightly and said: "Since Senior Brother Han Xun has entered the Broken Ghost Gate, and the owner of the Zhuang Sect asked me to come to pick you up yesterday, then I will slowly tell you the location of the various locations related to the Broken Ghost Gate, as well as the relevant information of the sect, so that you can adapt to the life of the Broken Ghost Gate as soon as possible." ”

Han Xun nodded, and just wanted to say something, when he suddenly heard a voice from outside the door.

"I heard that there's a new waste ghost with a zero-grade fire vein inside the door. ”

"That can still be fake, I overheard my father in the conference hall yesterday, and they were angry about it. ”

"Then hurry up and take a look, and see what this waste looks like. ”

"No, isn't this the time, the door is still open. ”

As the voice came, three men walked into Han Xun's door generously.

Contrary to Zhang Zhenghe's approach, Han Xun naturally had a different impression, he listened to the words that had just come in, looked at the three people who walked in the door, and sneered in his heart: "It turns out that I know that the sect has a new zero-grade fire vein waste, is this coming to see me, hehe." ”