Full of wine and food, Ning Wuqian was shy, and a sense of fullness filled his whole body, this was the first comfortable meal he had eaten since he came to this world.

From the initial hesitation and worry, to gradually integrating into this world, it took him nearly two months to follow the etiquette of this world, follow the rules, and gradually have his own foothold.

The sumptuous meal made Ning Wushuang burp, how could the food in the village be as fine as Zhang Fu's cooking, and he was very happy to eat.

"Be careful at night, Zhang's mansion is not peaceful. Ning Wuqian leaned back in his chair, looked at Ning Wujian and Ning Bowu, and thought of the eyes in the ancestral hall.

Ning Wushuang was slightly stunned, looking at Ning Wuji, he knew that Ning Wuqian might have seen something unusual, and couldn't help but ask, "Is there any demon?"

Looking out the window, in the dark night, there was no moonlight, so that Ning Wushuang couldn't help but shudder, even if he knew that Ning Wuxian was a demon, he also told himself in his heart that he would come into contact with demons and monsters in the future, but understanding was one thing, and actually facing it was another thing.

After all, Ning Wushuang was still a fifteen-year-old boy, and he was still in awe of ghosts and monsters.

"Cousin, why don't I stay here with you at night? Ning Wushuang sneered, the night was like a dark abyss, carrying a danger that made Ning Wushuang fearful in his heart.

Ning Wujian smiled, ghosts and monsters, even in his era of breaking superstition, people were afraid, not to mention in this world that feared ghosts and gods, however, Ning Wushuang would be his right-hand man in the future, how could he even be afraid of ghosts?

"Ghosts are not scary, villains are like ghosts, what to do to deal with villains?" Ning Wujian patted the handle of the chair and looked at Ning Wushuang.

"Suppress it with force, let him be afraid when he sees you. Ning Wushuang replied.

Ning Wuxian nodded, and said with a smile: "The so-called ghost things, just people's ghosts, obsessions, and resentments are illusory, and they don't have much strength, many ghost things, just with the help of people's inner fears, to achieve the purpose of intimidation, they are like villains, you are strong, they will be afraid of you, afraid of you, but if you show the color of fear, they will stick to you like maggots on the tarsal bones, and Zhilu Dao will absorb your essence and spirit." ”

"Cousin, what the wild history said is that scholars are not afraid of ghosts and gods, is this the reason?" Ning Wushuang asked, hearing Ning Wujian say this, he felt that ghosts were nothing.

"Almost the same, the reader's heart Chinese qi condenses, a breath of righteousness in the chest, for ghosts, righteousness is like a mighty scorching sun, some sages who have cultivated qi in place, can spit out in one breath, can disperse ghosts and immortals. It is not only the literary spirit of the scholar, but also the condensation of the blood, murderous energy, evil spirit, etc. on the body of the warrior, which is also easy to dispel ghosts and gods, and evil things do not invade. Just like my brother, he has a lot of blood in his body, and in the eyes of ghosts, he is like the sun, and if he comes close, he will be burned to death. ”

Ning Wushuang nodded thoughtfully, Ning Wuxi's words opened up a new world for him, and he glanced at the stupid Ning Bowu, he always thought that he was a little stronger than Ning Bowu, but he didn't expect that even the ghosts and gods were afraid of Ning Bowu.

In fact, if it weren't for Ning Wujian having human blood, even he wouldn't be willing to approach Ning Bowu, it seems that because of his stupidity, Ning Bowu has a breath of pure yang in his chest, which is a rare pure heart, and he is the most restrained to demons and monsters.

"Okay, go back to sleep, after the county test, I will teach you to vomit, you can get through the body for the next few days." ”

"En!" Ning Wushuang nodded excitedly, his heart full of beautiful sketches for the future.

Sending Ning Bowu and Ning Wushuang back, Ning Wujian cleaned up the messy tabletop, extinguished the candles, went to bed and crossed his knees, and took out Zhu Guo from his baggage.

The original lilac Zhu Guo has dried up a lot at this time, and it is no longer round, Ning Wuqian feels a pity, a rare treasure like Zhu Guo, it is a crime to waste it.

The medicinal power of the last three Zhu Guo was all sucked into the mouth, and the medicinal power swirled in the abdomen, forming a small cyclone, "Taiyin Jue" operated, transforming the medicinal power into silver-white demon power, the demon power of the three Zhu Guo, Ning Wujian did not cultivate the new five organs, but used the medicinal power to cultivate the two elements of fire and earth.

The fire in his heart, the thick spleen and soil, and the powerful force flowed in his chest and abdomen, reflecting him with a burst of red and a burst of yellow, intertwined constantly.

General cultivation, will be from the outside to the inside, from the flesh, muscles, bones, blood marrow, is the most vulnerable to injury of the five organs, Taoist cultivation, pay attention to the cultivation of qi, refining and refining the qi, practice the qi to return to the spirit, refining the spirit to return to the void, refining the void and the Tao, qi is the root of everything, and "Taiyin Jue" is the demon cultivation method, more domineering, violent, must have a strong body to withstand the demon power.

After cultivating the five internal organs, from the inside out, use more violent demonic power to boil the body, and the internal and external effects will be faster than ordinary exercises to boil the body. This alone can see that this "Taiyin Formula" is by no means an ordinary method.

The time was approaching, and when the yin qi between heaven and earth was the heaviest, Zhang's mansion had already fallen into darkness, and the shadows of the trees were swaying and rustling.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew out of the ancestral hall, and a black mist slowly spread out, like a layer of thin veil, floating in the night.

Ning Wushuang, who was lying on the bed, listened to Ning Wuji's words, but he hadn't fallen asleep for a long time, and he always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark, flustered, and kept reminding himself to be righteous and afraid of any ghosts.

Call......

The gentle wind blew, and in the courtyard, the black fog drifted in, and in the black fog, an ugly face slowly emerged, with a cloak and a resentful look in his eyes, looking at the three wings.

The room on the right, as if hiding a sun, in the dark, dazzling, is Ning Bowu's wing.

In the middle room, there was a demonic aura permeating out, and he looked at it in a daze, and the ghost looked at Ning Wushuang's chamber again, there was no demonic energy, and there was no pure yang scorching sun qi.

When I came to the window, I passed through the wall, and in the wing, the candle flame suddenly lit up.

Ning Wuji, who was cultivating cross-legged, opened his eyes, glanced at the wing room on the left, showed a smile, and then slowly closed his eyes.

It's just a ghost ghost, with the blood on Ning Wushuang's body, as long as he is not confused, it is impossible to be treated by that little ghost, and this is also a good opportunity to sharpen Ning Wushuang.

Of course, although Ning Wushuang cultivated, his perception was still placed in Ning Wushuang's chamber, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, ghosts and things confuse people's hearts, if Ning Wushuang was blinded, it would be bad.

The candle in the room lit up, which made Ning Wushuang startled, jumped up from the bed, and shouted, "Who?"

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