In a forest full of fairy spirits, Wang Yan sat alone under a big tree. Here, the immortal aura is extremely strong, and for Wang Yan, it is a rare place to cultivate.

Wang Yan reviewed the method of cultivating immortal spiritual power described by Senior Sister Zhao Feifei in his mind, and after remembering the key to it, he began to cultivate with concentration.

The immortal qi visible to the naked eye, as Wang Yan inhaled hard, formed a white mist belt and drilled into his mouth. A large amount of immortal qi suddenly began to run along the meridians, and under Wang Yan's guidance, the speed became faster and faster. Immortal Qi runs a cycle in the meridians, from the initial dozen breaths to complete, and gradually changes to one breath that can be done between breaths.

Wang Yan felt that the time was ripe, so he began to carefully guide the immortal qi into the dantian and make it rotate. However, the immortal qi rotated and rotated, but did not form a whirlpool, and the speed of rotation slowly began to slow down. Soon after, it stopped moving.

The first attempt, which ended in failure. Wang Yan had no choice but to empty the immortal qi in the dantian, inhale a large mouthful of immortal qi again, and run at high speed along the meridians. This time, when he was able to run the immortal qi for two cycles in one breath, he guided the immortal qi into the dantian again.

It failed again. After a long time, Wang Yan opened his eyes with a helpless expression on his face. It seems that he still hasn't been able to run the speed of the immortal qi to the extreme.

Wang Yan has the idea that he will not give up until he reaches his goal, as long as he can't cultivate the immortal spiritual power, he will not stop.

I don't know how many failures he has experienced, but Wang Yan finally found a feeling. This time. The speed at which the immortal qi traveled within his meridians had reached the point where it could circulate fifteen times in one breath. Wang Yan even felt the pain from the friction between the meridians and the immortal qi. Wang Yan gritted his teeth, and the immortal qi suddenly rushed into the dantian. In an instant, a whirlpool of immortal qi appeared in Wang Yan's dantian and hung in the center of the dantian.

Wang Yan was extremely happy, carefully sensing the changes in the immortal qi vortex in the dantian, waiting for the birth of the first drop of immortal spiritual power.

"What's going on?" After a stick of incense, the immortal qi vortex still did not produce a little bit of immortal spiritual power, and Wang Yan began to doubt whether the method taught by his senior sister was correct.

"Master, can you add some immortal qi into the whirlpool and see if it has any effect?" Wang Yan's thought was immediately felt by the beast. It quickly reminded Wang Yan to conduct a test.

"Is it a lack of immortal energy?" Wang Yan didn't believe it. But according to the words of the beast, he inhaled a large amount of immortal qi and injected it into the immortal whirlpool in the dantian.

The fairy vortex is replenished by the fairy energy, and the color begins to gradually change from white to gray. But the spin speed is even faster. Soon after. A drop of milky white immortal power flew out from the bottom of the immortal qi vortex. It fell in Wang Yan's dantian, and at this moment, the immortal qi vortex turned back to its original white again. Wang Yan was overjoyed. Finally condensed the immortal power.

If someone saw Wang Yan's appearance at this time, they would definitely treat him as a monster devouring immortal qi. Completely tirelessly inhaling the immortal qi, Wang Yan's open mouth never closed. In his dantian, more and more immortal spiritual power dripped from the immortal qi vortex, until the accumulated immortal spiritual power was about to touch the immortal qi vortex, Wang Yan reluctantly stopped condensing the immortal spiritual power. He wasn't sure if the immortal qi vortex would be affected by too much immortal power and dissipate on its own, so he decided to go back and ask Senior Sister Zhao Feifei for clarification before making plans.

"Senior sister, I have condensed the immortal spiritual power!" Wang Yan used the fastest speed he could reach to rush back to the grocery store. As soon as he pushed the door open, he shouted excitedly.

"Hey, senior sister, what's wrong with you?" Wang Yan didn't hear Zhao Feifei's voice, and through the bright light that entered the room through the crack in the door, he saw Zhao Feifei curled up on the stone bed, her body still writhing, her face showing an extremely painful expression, and her forehead was densely covered with fine beads of sweat.

Seeing that Zhao Feifei didn't react, Wang Yan rushed to her with an arrow and looked at it carefully. Is she sick? Wang Yan reached out and touched Zhao Feifei's forehead, and found that her body temperature was normal, and there was no sign of illness, besides, she used to be a Dan Master, and she was constantly exposed to a large number of herbs, so she should not be invaded; she was poisoned? But her face did not turn black, and her palms and wrists did not have the black lines that would appear after poisoning; she was injured? She didn't leave the house, how could she be hurt, and judging from her condition, she didn't look like she had been attacked; could it be...... Thinking of this, Wang Yan was shocked, and judging from her current extremely painful expression, it was extremely in line with the situation of going mad.

Wang Yan no longer hesitated, and hurriedly helped Zhao Feifei's body up, so that she could keep her sitting upright. Reached into Zhao Feifei's clothes and pressed directly on the skin outside her dantian. Wang Yan hurriedly injected the immortal spirit power he had just cultivated into her body, wanting to guide the chaotic immortal spirit power in her body back to a normal state, so that she could be freed from the crisis of going mad.

However, an unexpected situation occurred to Wang Yan. Zhao Feifei's body did not have the chaotic immortal spirit power he imagined, not only that, but even in her meridians, there was not even immortal energy, and on the other hand, her dantian presented another scene that made Wang Yan dumbfounded. Zhao Feifei's dantian was wrapped in a black mist, and the squirming black mist devoured the immortal qi that Zhao Feifei had inhaled, leaving no chance for the immortal qi to enter the dantian. Her dantian has gradually withered under the erosion of the black mist, and it is no longer normal round and full.

What is the situation? Why is this happening? Wang Yan felt helpless, but he finally knew the root of Zhao Feifei's unbearable pain.

Just when Wang Yan was confused, the black mist that enveloped Zhao Feifei's dantian suddenly discovered the immortal spirit power that Wang Yan had inputted, just like a hungry tiger seeing a delicious prey, and instantly pounced on it and began to devour it frantically.

"Ahh In a panic, he hurriedly stopped transmitting immortal spirit power into Zhao Feifei's body, and quickly withdrew his hand. Before he figured out what those black mist were, he didn't dare to touch Zhao Feifei rashly, for fear of causing her more damage.

"Beasts. Do you know that the Dao is entrenched in the dantian of the person, what is the black mist that devours the immortal spiritual power?" Wang Yan wanted to get an answer from the beast, because he knew that the Dao beast knew a lot of knowledge, so he might be able to tell him, so as to get a solution to the black mist.

"What black mist, master, didn't the beast see the existence of black mist?" the beast stared at the big eyes, feeling inexplicable.

"It's the black mist in Senior Sister's body, don't you feel it?" Wang Yan said hurriedly.

"Master, what you perceive through the immortal spirit power, the beast is not clear. Unless you draw out that black mist. Beasts are easy to judge. The beast blinked. means that it is now unable to answer Wang Yan's question.

"In this way, what if you can't lure the black mist out of Senior Sister's body?" Wang Yan had no clue at all, where did he know what method Lu Dao could use to lure the black mist out.

"Master, didn't you say that the black mist would devour the immortal power. Then you will use the immortal power to channel the black mist into your body. Beasts can also judge. The beast thought for a moment. I felt that this was the only way to make it perceive the black fog.

"That's ...... Wouldn't it be too dangerous?" Wang Yan hesitated when he thought of the sluggish state of Zhao Feifei's dantian.

"Senior Brother Wang Yan, you don't have to worry about me. The black mist inside me was too weird. And you can't get rid of it, so don't do anything stupid. After the black mist in Zhao Feifei's body devoured the immortal spirit power that Wang Yan had entered, it quieted down and stopped wreaking havoc. Zhao Feifei was also relieved from the painful state, and the conversation between Wang Yan and the beast was listened to by her word for word, and at this time she regained some strength, so she hurriedly spoke out to stop it.

"Senior sister, you're awake!" Wang Yan heard Zhao Feifei's voice and quickly looked at her: "Senior sister, aren't you uncomfortable? Can you tell me what that black fog is?"

"Hey, that's a long story. Zhao Feifei sighed in a low voice, knowing that Wang Yan had already learned of the existence of the black mist, so it was inconvenient to hide it, and told the secret hidden in his heart.

"Senior Brother Wang Yan, no one knows what the black mist in my body is, even my master can't do anything. As for how the black mist got into my body, I still haven't figured it out.

Initially, when I was alchemy, I felt that the immortal spirit power in my body was insufficient, but I didn't care, thinking that I was not fully prepared. Later, after a series of alchemy failures, I realized that something was wrong with me. But I checked my whole body and couldn't find the problem, so I had to stop it, thinking that it would be good to rest and recuperate for a while. However, the more I recuperate, the worse the condition of my body becomes, and the immortal spirit power accumulated in the dantian is getting less and less day by day, until one day, I find a trace of black mist in the dantian, and feel that it is devouring the immortal spirit power in my dantian.

I was scared, thinking that I had been poisoned unknowingly during alchemy, so I hurriedly found all kinds of antidote pills to detoxify myself. But to no avail, those detoxification pills not only did not eliminate the black mist, but seemed to nourish it, and I just watched as the black mist gathered more and more in my dantian.

In desperation, I didn't dare to hide the abnormality in my body anymore, so I told my master about the situation. But unexpectedly, the master had never encountered this situation, and after repeated attempts at treatment, she was helpless. At this time, that black mist had already occupied half of my dantian.

The master couldn't bear to give me up, after all, I was her most proud disciple, and her expectations for me were very great. Therefore, at the request of my master, I received help from the elders of the sect. However, something frustrating happened, the five elders joined forces to heal, but it didn't have any effect, and the black mist still occupied my dantian, as if mocking the elders, after the treatment, it increased in size again, almost occupying all of my dantian.

I watched as the master was called away by the five elders, and it was a long time before she returned. Seeing the tears in her eyes, I had a very bad feeling. Sure enough, after comforting me for a long time, the master made it difficult to say the elders' decision. They unanimously agreed to expel me from the Spirit Pill Sect, this is because they knew that this strange black mist would devour the immortal spirit power during their treatment, and they couldn't eliminate this black mist, fearing that this black mist would spread to other people in the sect through me, causing serious consequences.

I began to cry in despair, and the master also knew that once I was expelled from the Spirit Pill Sect, there was only a dead end waiting for me. Eventually, she resolutely went to the elders to intercede, and finally the elders agreed to isolate me in a secluded place in the sect, and not to have contact with anyone else. Afterwards, I learned that such a result was actually begged by the master who knelt in front of the elders for a day and a night.

That's how I came here...... Wang Yan, senior sister is sorry for you and concealed the truth of the matter. I'm not sure if the black fog inside me is really contagious to you, but I was filled with feelings of loneliness, fear, and helplessness at the time, so I asked you to stay here with me. Can you forgive Senior Sister?" Zhao Feifei tearfully told Wang Yan about the matter in detail, hoping that Wang Yan would be able to forgive her behavior after learning the truth.

"Senior sister, I didn't expect you to be so wronged, I can understand your mood and situation, how can I blame you. What's more, these days, you have not infected that strange black fog into my body, which proves that the black fog is not contagious. Senior sister rest assured, Wang Yan will definitely do his best to help senior sister. In the future, Wang Yan will not only not let his senior sister be bullied by others, but will also seek justice from the sect elders for his senior sister in the future!" Wang Yan looked at Zhao Feifei and said his decision in an unquestionable tone. (To be continued......)