Chapter Thirty-Eight: Condensing Neidan

It's like a big bowl that pours water into it.

If it is carefully and slowly instilled little by little, then it can naturally be completely filled without oozing. However, if you pour water into it all at once, there is a danger of splashing out.

If he is steady and steady, improving step by step, then although his spiritual power is about to reach the critical point of the Dan, because he has not touched the critical point, he will not be the Dan.

But he absorbed such a large amount of spiritual power at once, just like the principle of rapid watering, and the splashed water made the height of spiritual power fluctuate, thus touching the critical point,

Once the critical point is touched, that is, the beginning of the knot, even Xianyun Lao Dao has no way to change this.

Because of his recklessness, Xiao Wenbing was forced to become a Dan in a hurry at this time.

His mind was condensed in the dantian, and he could no longer sense any changes outside his body.

The aura in the dantian gradually condensed and shrunk into a round Dan ball.

However, what frightened Xiao Wenbing in his heart was that this Dan ball didn't seem to be stable, condensing and dissipating from time to time, as if it would melt away with the wind at any time.

There is still one breath left, and one last hand is missing.

Although Xiao Wenbing understood the truth, he was helpless at this time.

Gradually, the aura became more and more dispersed, and the shape of the Dan ball began to disappear gradually, and Xiao Wenbing's heart suddenly became cold to the bone.

However, just when he was already desperate, the natal golden talisman moved, like a wisp of water flowing, and the natal golden talisman suddenly burst into a brilliant and gorgeous streamer of illusory fire.

Countless spiritual powers, pure and refined spiritual powers, flowed endlessly towards the Dan ball that was about to dissipate as if they didn't need money.

After receiving this extremely powerful spiritual power supplement, it was like breaking through a cocoon and being reborn, and the Dan Ball condensed and formed at once.

When Xiao Wenbing regained consciousness, he immediately heard a slight sound of footsteps outside the door of the quiet room.

With a chill in his heart, he suddenly realized that this was not what he had heard. Because when this person walks, he falls silently, and it is impossible to hear it at all.

He felt it, he felt it by his own spiritual sense.

This can only be felt when his attention is particularly focused. If it weren't for the fact that he had just woken up from his meditation at this time, it was the time when his consciousness was most concentrated, and he would not have thought of sensing it.

It was different, and he clearly felt that he was very different from before.

Xiao Wenbing suddenly had an urge to laugh out loud, the road to cultivating immortals, Dan begins, and only by forming an inner Dan can he truly step into the door of cultivating immortals.

Only by condensing into a pill can you use all kinds of immortal changes.

Practitioners of the Dan Dao are like children who have already been born, and can thrive from now on, and if there are no accidents, they will eventually grow up to be sincere one day.

In the same way, once he formed Neidan, whether it was his five senses and six senses, or his physical functions, he had a qualitative leap.

He stretched out his hand, not using any spiritual power at all, but he had a strange feeling, as if the tenacity of his hand was no less than the terrifying level when facing the boxing champion Sun Zhanhong in the warehouse.

Standing up, Xiao Wenbing took a deep breath, and when he pushed open this door, it was when he announced to the world that he had officially stepped into the path of cultivating immortals.

The door slowly opened, Xiao Wenbing smiled and said loudly: "Third Senior Brother." ”

Ming, who was anxiously walking back and forth, was overjoyed: "Little junior brother, you have finally come out." He was in a very anxious mood at this time, and he wanted to go in, but he was afraid of disturbing Xiao Wenbing, in case he was at the critical juncture of his practice, wouldn't it be too late to regret it.

Whether it is Xianyun Lao Dao or himself, he has very high expectations for this little junior brother, and he will never dare to let him lose.

"Yes, thank you for your concern. Xiao Wenbing nodded, but he admired him in his heart, even when he was anxious, he never made any sound when he walked up, if it wasn't for his inner success, he really didn't know that there were people waiting outside the door if he didn't push the door.

Ming Ming smiled with relief and said, "Senior brother, you have been in retreat for three days and three nights this time, and even Master has asked once, which really makes Brother Wei worry to death." If you want to retreat in the future, remember to say a word to your brother. ”

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a trace of impatience on Xiao Wenbing's face, shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "Fortunately, everything is safe, how is the harvest, ah......"

Ming Yu suddenly retracted his voice, opened his eyes wide, and stared at Xiao Wenbing intently.

Then, he blinked, looked at it carefully for a while, and then reached out and rubbed his eyes, and observed it in detail.

Then, he stretched out his right hand and touched it lightly on his face.

"Ah......" Ming Yu looked up at the sky and sighed: "It's been fifty years, I can't imagine that my old problem has been committed again, it's really incredible, can it be that I will still sleepwalk when I cultivate to the Dan stage?"

He turned around and walked slowly, saying as he walked, "I must have been too worried recently, so I was disturbed." Well, go back to cultivation, go back to cultivation. ”

Xiao Wenbing watched his private performance dumbfounded, what's wrong with this senior brother, sleepwalking?

Perhaps because the ambiguous performance was too realistic, Xiao Wenbing even began to doubt his judgment for a while.

He hesitated, reached out and grabbed a piece of flesh from his arm, and pinched it hard.

Xiao Wenbing's eyebrows shook violently, although the toughness of his skin muscles had reached an unbelievable level at this time.

But that's only relatively speaking, even if his skin can withstand ordinary gun shots, his hand strength at this time is also rising, reaching an extremely high level.

With all his strength, if he hadn't been prepared, he would almost have made a fool of himself on the spot.

He looked angrily at the back of Ming's fading away, it was all this guy who made a ghost.

Quickly caught up with Mingfu, Xiao Wenbing's luck was full of spiritual power, and even the natal golden talisman in the dantian fluttered high, emitting a golden light, he mustered up the strength to eat milk, and shouted loudly in Mingfu's ear:

"Three...... Division...... Brother ......"

The sound waves spread far away, like waves tumbling, endlessly.

Inside the mountain gate, all of a sudden, everything was in full swing, and there was no sound.

Then, there was a roaring thunder from afar, which turned out to be the echo of Xiao Wenbing's angry shout.

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