A month later, in the suburbs, the night was deep, and the moon was sparse.

In the basement, a young man in a green shirt sat cross-legged in the middle, surrounded by twenty-five clusters of green light and a black bronze mirror. The Xuanyin Qi in the depths of the earth was pulled by the twenty-seven energy nodes and continued to converge.

Wang Hui's divine thoughts were immersed in the dantian, and the Xuanyin true qi in the dantian had gradually filled the sea of qi, and he began to guide the divine thoughts to compress the true qi and carry out the ninth condensation. The dantian true qi began to slowly shrink under the continuous pressure of divine thoughts. When the true qi is compressed to only two-thirds of the qi sea, it can no longer be compressed further. Nine times of condensation, the more difficult it is to compress and purify. Because the density of true qi is getting higher and higher, when it reaches a certain level, it is no longer possible to further refine it, and it needs to enter the next stage, that is, the stage of igniting the true fire in the late stage of qi training.

At this time, Wang Hui had already condensed his qi and began to slowly recover his true qi, adjust his state, and prepare to ignite the true fire.

Time passed, more than two hours later.

Wang Hui's sea of qi was gradually filled, and the consumed divine thoughts had also recovered. He gathered his divine thoughts on the dantian qi sea and began to visualize the Hell Flame Technique. This method is to visualize the volcanic hell of the sixteenth layer of hell, take its charm, and evolve the hellish flames. As he contemplated, Wang Hui's divine thoughts gradually evolved into hellish illusions, and his will gradually became lost in them.

Wang Hui woke up to a bright red world with red magma lakes on both sides, and he was wearing black iron shackles, carrying a large basket of ore, walking on a narrow rocky road.

There were also many shackled prisoners in front of them, carrying the dark ore on their backs, slowly walking towards the front.

Behind him, a green-faced and fanged ghost cha took a leather whip and urged behind: "Hurry up! His Royal Highness King Qin Guang is going to build a palace, if you can't complete the mining task on time, you will fall into the endless hell forever, and you will sink forever." ”

Wang Hui looked puzzled: "Where is this, is it really hell?"

At this time, the ghost gave Wang Hui a whip and said coldly: "Boy, what to see, don't look at what place this is." This is the sixteenth volcanic hell of hell, and if you want to be lazy here, you are really looking for a draw. ”

Wang Hui screamed miserably, and the skin on his back was open, and he felt unbearable pain. He turned around to look, but received another whip, and in order not to be whipped with a leather whip, he had to grit his teeth and step away to keep up with the murderer in front of him. As soon as this footstep moved, Wang Hui suddenly screamed, looked down, and saw a trace of black smoke from his feet. It turned out that the rocky road under his feet had been baked by the magma at the bottom of the lake.

However, Wang Hui gritted his teeth and continued to take steps. He has an extremely strong belief in survival, as long as he can live, no matter how great the hardship is, he can persevere.

As he walked, Wang Hui gradually sweated more and more on his forehead, wetting his rough prison clothes, but his lips were dry and cracked, and his heart became more and more thirsty. He still gritted his teeth and insisted. After a long time, he felt that his eyes were getting darker and darker, and after a while, he suddenly fell to the ground.

At this moment, the onicha ran over again and swung a whip at his body. Wang Hui's body twitched slightly, but he didn't get up, he didn't have much strength anymore. In such a hot environment, his strength has already been squeezed out little by little. Now that he is alive is only the peculiarity of hell, he can only suffer forever, but he will not die.

Seeing that Wang Hui didn't get up, the ghost was immediately embarrassed, and went down with several whips in a row, saying, "Let you play dead, I can't beat you to death." ”

Wang Hui gradually became numb from pain, and he began to reflect on whether it was really meaningful for him to live in such a humiliating way? If it was always this kind of painful life, would there be any meaning to the immortality he was pursuing? Under the leather whip, he seemed to have forgotten something, what was it? As his mind gradually calmed down, Wang Hui suddenly realized that he had actually forgotten to resist. Don't you dare to stand up and resist because you are powerless? It is better to live like this than to die.

With the thought, Wang Hui seemed to regain some strength, suddenly got up, and scuffled with the ghost.

"If you dare to rebel, let me go down. ”

The ghost had a blue nose and swollen face after being beaten, and suddenly became angry, and suddenly kicked at Wang Hui.

Wang Hui's figure fell rapidly, and below was a bottomless magma lake, don't think about it if you fall. His body fell into the lava and gradually sank.

How can I be willing? I must live, as long as I live, I must destroy these oppressive and good people, I must purify the ugly sin completely. As the anger accumulates and the oath entangled, a deep black flame begins to emerge from Wang Hui's body. The black flames spread rapidly, devouring the bright red magma little by little.

In the real world, a faint black flame suddenly appeared in the dantian in Wang Hui's body. This black flame spread little by little with Wang Hui's angry state of mind, gradually igniting the entire dantian qi sea, and the Xuanyin True Qi in Wang Hui's body was rapidly consumed.

At this time, the moon suddenly brightened, Wang Hui came to his senses, and hurriedly used his divine thoughts to restrain the fire. At this time, only one-tenth of the true qi in Wang Hui's body was left, and a dark black flame in the center of the dantian was fluctuating. This is the seed of true fire, and it is also a sign of stepping into the late stage of qi training. Although there was a lot of loss of True Qi, the remaining True Qi was even more refined. There are hundreds of millions of kinds of vitality in heaven and earth, and each exercise absorbs only a specific one, or a category. Just like Wang Hui's Xuanyin True Formula, what he exhales is the Xuanyin Qi. But the earth is inevitably mixed with the essence of the earth, the turbidity of the earth, the pneumonia of the earth, and so on. When a real fire is ignited, these miscellaneous gases are burned first. It's like refining real gold with fire, and what is left to the end is the purest true qi. The cultivation in the later stage of Qi cultivation is to further refine the true Qi with the help of True Fire.

However, the use of true fire is extremely consuming of true qi, and once it can't be contained, it will burn out the essence and spirit of the entire person. If Wang Hui hadn't sobered up in time just now and reined in the fire, he would have ended up on fire now.

In the early morning, Wang Hui slowly collected his strength, and his divine thoughts sensed that in his body, the sea of qi had accumulated nearly half of the Xuanyin True Qi. Twenty-five green rays of light flew into his sea of eyebrows like fireflies. The black glow on the surface of the ghost mirror gradually converged and flew into his hand.

Wang Hui got up and moved for a while, walked out of the basement, and prepared to wash.

At this time, Zhou Yinling was already waiting in the living room. Seeing him coming, he immediately smiled and said, "Brother, there is a business." ”

Wang Hui was stunned and said, "What kind of business?"

Zhou Yinling glanced at him and said, "Of course it's a ghost." You forget, we don't have a lot of deposits. If you don't work hard to make money, how can you have the money to go to a bar to drink, and there are bubble girls. Recently, Sister Qingqi has been complaining to me on QQ, saying that we don't go to see her. And Sister Yue, she often talks about you. ”

Wang Hui suddenly realized that recently, in order to concentrate on cultivation, he basically stayed at home, and he practiced exercises at night, and in addition to resting during the day, he practiced spells, and was almost isolated from the world. It just happened that the cultivation broke through, and I just practiced my hands, and by the way, I took them out to relax. So he smiled and said, "Okay, what task, let's hear it." ”

Zhou Yinling said with a smile: "This time is a big business, if it is done, we can rest for more than half a year." ”

Wang Hui glared at her and said, "It's still a sale, it's about to be said." ”

Zhou Yinling handed over a photo and said: "This is a building, it is said to be haunted, and more than a dozen employees died, all of whom were killed by ghosts, and the death was extremely miserable." The chest of the deceased was cut open, the internal organs were eaten, and the intestines flowed all over the floor. There are still five holes in the deceased's head, and the brain marrow has also been sucked dry, which is very terrifying. ”

Wang Hui's expression sank, he had sworn to sweep away his sins during the test of the hellish illusion. This extremely evil demon can be destroyed as soon as it can be destroyed. However, it seems that his current strength is a bit insufficient. What kind of level is the ghost, you can know it by comparing it to Tang Wanrou's ferocious appearance of ravaging the wolf demon. He pondered for a while, but still said: "We still have to prepare for this first, otherwise I am afraid that there is not much hope just for me and Tang Wanrou." ”

Zhou Yinling smiled and said, "What about me, I have discussed this matter with Sister Wanrou." All you have to do is see the opportunity and use the ghost mirror to freeze that guy. What about the rest of nature?"

Wang Hui looked at her with suspicious eyes and said, "You, forget it, just don't help." ”

Zhou Yinling snorted suddenly, turned around and said, "Ignore you, love will not go." ”

Wang Hui panicked, hurriedly ran over, massaged the little girl's shoulders, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll go." However, let's talk to Xinyue first, I think she might have a way to help us. ”

Zhou Yinling suddenly showed a smile on his face that had succeeded in his conspiracy, but he pretended to be still a little angry and said, "Hmph, you just want to go to see Sister Yue, do you think we don't know? ”

Wang Hui looked slightly annoyed and scratched her armpit twice.

The latter immediately smiled and begged for mercy: "Brother, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore." ”