The night is verdant, a crescent moon hangs on the top of the mountain, and the dim moonlight shrouds Jinhua Mountain.

In the small pavilion, the two people stared at each other with big eyes, the sound of insects, the cry of nightingales was miserable and miserable, Ning Wuqian and Chen Qinglong's mood at this time was also miserable and miserable, this old Taoist priest obviously did not master the strength of the spell, and they had been trapped for nearly seven hours.

Finally, when the moon was high in the sky, a moonlight shone on Ning Wuji's body, and the body that didn't seem to be his own body finally reacted, and then, a vitality imprisoned in the internal organs escaped, like a mass of tonic, and the majestic power filled the whole body.

This is the vitality left by the old Taoist priest in Ning Wujian's body, although it is only a trace of vitality as thin as a gossamer, the amount of power contained in it is far beyond that of Shenwang Dan, this force is extremely pure, it is a more advanced vitality than the true qi, with a faint immortal qi.

The old Taoist priest is already in the realm of land immortals, and a piece of true qi can crush a mountain, even if it is only a trace of true qi, it also benefits Ning Wujian a lot, which is the blessing left to him by the old Taoist.

Ning Wuqian stood up, his hands and feet trembled, there was no feeling of sourness and numbness of sitting for a long time or his body stiffening, in those five internal organs, a mass of true qi wrapped around the heart, spleen, lungs, kidneys, and liver, and the wisps of warm true qi were refined and filled into it.

At the moment of getting up, a faint blue light flickered from above the kidneys, and immediately, the surging true qi poured into it, blooming with blue light, like a small whirlpool, and all the true qi left by the old Taoist priest was submerged into it.

Like a drop of water dripping from a lake, slowly dripping from the whirlpool, a little blue light gently ripples, like water waves, washing the whole body.

"The good is like water, and the water is good for all things. ”

Flowing water is invisible, and there is a saying, water is the beginning of all things, a drop of water, is a little vitality, water vitality in the old Taoist majestic true qi spawned out, rippling out a trace of blue light, from the kidneys spread out, shrouded in the internal organs, a sense of coolness and comfort arises spontaneously.

Immediately, the blue light continued to spread, penetrating into the flesh and bones, the blue light gently vibrating, and the dirt and impurities in Ning Wuji's body were slowly squeezed out of the pores, washing the marrow and cutting the hair, and the scars and dark diseases left by multiple injuries gradually disappeared under the blue light.

Ning Wuqian stood quietly, feeling the blue light in his body, and even his mood calmed down all of a sudden, as if he had been washed, silently feeling a charm.

Chen Qinglong sat cross-legged, the injuries on his body had healed, and he was running his mind, and the essence in his body was like a surging river, crossing the Xuanguang, and heading straight to the Baihui acupoint above his head, breaking through the top, turning into a green qi, and rushing to the top of the small pavilion like wolf smoke.

The old Taoist priest didn't have much vitality left in his body, but it was enough for him to leapfrog from the realm of refining to the realm of transforming qi one step at a time, this was Ning Bowu's blessing, and it wasn't the blessing of the two of them, the immortal qi left by a land immortal, quenching the body and refining the soul, even the true disciples of those major sects, they may not be able to have such luck.

Chen Qinglong's cultivation was a Taoist recipe passed on to him by Yan Chixia, but it was after Chen Qinglong in Lanruo Temple refined the Ginseng Wang Dan that day, Yan Chixia saw that he had some qualifications, and what he passed down casually was not the exercises of the Xuanxin Daomen, but Yan Chixia obtained it herself, so it could be passed on to Chen Qinglong.

The so-called Fa does not pass on the six ears, this cultivation method is the foundation of the sect, if it is not a disciple of this sect, others will learn it, there will be cause and effect, therefore, Yan Chixia does not dare to spread the humane law indiscriminately, lest cause and effect be entangled, which is not conducive to cultivation.

After half a moment of cultivation, Chen Qinglong collected the essence that turned into green qi on the top of his head, and stood up, his body was as light as a swallow, but his body smelled of smoke, sweat, and was extremely uncomfortable.

Chen Qinglong was not annoyed, secretly surprised, and said in his heart: "This is the method of the immortal family, washing the marrow and cutting the hair, and it is as light as a swallow, as if it will ride the wind as soon as it lifts its feet, if it is reborn, what kind of scene should it be?"

Of course, a cultivator of the realm of transforming qi, the true qi can maintain a hundred miles of flight distance is the extreme, and can not fly too high, only more than ten zhang from the ground, if it is high, a gust of wind blows in the sky, which will make you separate your flesh and bones, and your soul will be scattered.

Thinking about it, Chen Qinglong looked at Ning Wuji, only to see that Ning Wuji's body was full of blue light, extremely gorgeous, like a crystal clear, and that aura was far more powerful than Chen Qinglong.

In the past, Chen Qinglong couldn't feel how strong Ning Wuqian was, but at this time, Chen Qinglong also took this opportunity to break through the realm of transforming qi, and he could clearly feel a dangerous qi coming from Ning Wuji's body, as if facing a barren mountain beast.

And under Ning Wuji's calm breath, there is a faint violent and evil aura, which is the nature of the wolf demon deeply rooted in the bloodline, full of bloodlust and rage, on weekdays, Ning Wuji's personal blood is very good to cover up these breaths.

Moreover, maybe it's because Ning Wuqian is a factor of mixed blood between humans and demons, if Ning Wuqian doesn't turn into a demon form, or doesn't perform exercises, there is no demonic energy on his body, Ning Wuqian was able to deceive the Baiyun Dao people at the beginning, because of this, of course, there is also a bit of luck.

At this time, Ning Wufeng's stateless cultivation, that demonic aura was revealed, and even the negative aura contained in the bloodline also gushed out, although it was very weak, but in Chen Qinglong's perception, it was as bright as day like the sun in the night.

Looking at Ning Wuqian worriedly, Chen Qinglong looked at Jinhua Mountain, the realm of turning into qi, he could see the qi of others, which was called Wangqi. Everyone has their own gas, mildew, luck, wealth, joy, etc., the scholar has the literary spirit, the royal family has the true dragon spirit, the Confucianism has the heroic spirit, the Buddhists have the Buddha spirit, this mountain, also has its own gas.

Famous mountains and rivers, the air runs through the sky, unshakable, although Jinhua Mountain is not a majestic peak, but it is also a rare dragon vein, and there are many people who practice in seclusion, and there have been people who have become immortals here, in the vast peaks, shrouded in a white and majestic atmosphere.

This qi is solid as gold, suppressed by a hideous qi dragon, and among these qi, there are several breaths of heavenly qi, revealing a trace of charm, extraordinary, but it is a fairy qi left by the ascending person, and there are a few hidden and obscure breaths, obviously a monk who lives in seclusion in Jinhua Mountain.

With such a weather, Chen Qinglong felt dizzy after just one glance, his ears were ringing, his eyes were tingling, and he didn't dare to look at it again.

"I hope that as the old Taoist priest said, the cultivators in this mountain are all old monsters who are beyond the world, otherwise, such a demonic aura will alarm those cultivators who are fighting the demon eradication and defending the way, and the future will be better. Chen Qinglong sighed lightly and laughed at himself with a wry smile.

Breaking through to the realm of qi transformation, Chen Qinglong's state of mind also changed unconsciously, and the fear of Ning Wujian in the past gradually turned into awe, and imperceptibly, even Chen Qinglong did not notice it.

Sorry for being late, or because of the bank card, alas!

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