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Chapter 575 Unexpected role, Ning Ri appeared
Wang Xuan did not start to practice rashly, but sorted out the cultivation memory about the Qi refining period from beginning to end, and found banknotes to record them all, where did he encounter any problems, where were there any barriers, including some pills he took. medicine and so on,
This sorting took two days. During the meal, Gouzi went to the restaurant with silver in his mouth to buy it, and the owner of the store sent it over.

The process of compiling into a book is the process of analyzing, sorting out and deepening memory. When the book was written, Wang Xuan sorted out all the relevant memories about the Qi refining period. Although he did not practice it himself, he had already reached the peak of his comprehension.

Throw some money to Gouzi and let him manage it himself. As soon as Wang Xuan closed the gate, he began to adjust his mind and energy.

Wang Xuan could easily do this, and after an unknown amount of time, a trace of cool air permeated into his body, Wang Xuan was slightly happy, and the cool air jumped a few times immediately, Wang Xuan Immediately suppress the excitement in my heart, keep my thoughts calm, and continue to practice the exercises.

More and more strands of cold air gather in the body, gradually converging from strands to strands, traveling back and forth in the body according to a specific route, during the process, some escape through the pores of the whole body, and about half of it stays in the body, As time went by, after a week was completely over, this ray of spiritual energy finally entered the dantian.

The dantian full of Jiuyang Zhenqi immediately became agitated, circling like a whirlpool, trying to completely wipe away the aura that had just been squeezed in. Although there was only a wisp of aura, it was extremely tenacious, and it shrank tightly into a circle. The regiment rotates with the circling Jiuyang Zhenqi, but it is also tenaciously moving towards the center of the dantian.

Wang Xuan was so shocked when he saw this scene that he almost jumped up. Subconsciously, he wanted to stop the riot of Jiuyang Zhenqi, but reason told him not to be impatient. Look again, after all, he is different from normal cultivators. He started cultivating immortals, but he has the true energy of nine suns.

And now, although the true energy is entangled with the spiritual energy, it hasn't changed for the worse. It's better to wait and see what happens, and then we can talk about it.

Wang Xuan stopped the exercises and focused his attention on the situation in his body. If the situation deteriorated, he would intervene immediately.

As the Jiuyang Zhenqi rotates like a millstone, the aura is squeezed and wiped out in the process, and the air mass formed by the ray of aura is visibly decreasing little by little, but in Wang Xuan's sense, it is more refined Purely condensed.

I don't know if it's an illusion, anyway, it's just the first ray of spiritual power, even if it's all lost, it doesn't matter, at worst, if you practice and absorb it again, it will be treated as an experiment.

According to the world of comprehension, it is considered a genius to enter the foundation building period before the age of 20. It is basically difficult to cross the threshold after the age of 40, and the road to foundation building is completely cut off at the age of [-]. Now, Wang Xuan is in his [-]s... …

So time or something can only be counted.

Whenever the aura gets closer to the center of the dantian, the erasing power of the Jiuyang Zhenqi will be greater, but the speed at which the aura becomes smaller will gradually decrease until it finally settles in the center of the vortex of the Jiuyang Zhenqi, just like a storm Like the eyes, there was no force of rotation and extrusion there, and the aura ball stood there quietly and motionless.

Wang Xuan tried to mobilize the remaining half wisp of spiritual power, and he walked out of the dantian at once without being disturbed by the nine yang zhenqi. After walking around in the body, he returned to the center of the dantian again.

This time Wang Xuan was sure that this ray of spiritual energy had indeed been tempered, and it was a bit more condensed than when it was just absorbed, which made Wang Xuan very happy.

Although this will affect the speed of cultivation, it greatly increases the quality of the spiritual power in the body. At least Wang Xuan feels that his spiritual power, which has just entered the first level of Qi refining period, is no worse than the previous fourth level of Qi training.

You know, this is crossing a middle realm. Although the "Xuan Shui Jing" is better than the "Zhou Yue Jue", and the quality of the spiritual energy absorbed is higher, the difference is not that big. It is more about the faster absorption speed. It can't reach the level of crossing a middle realm.

Satisfied in Wang Xuan's heart, he went to feel the original Nine Yang True Qi. This True Qi has been with him for more than sixty years, and it can be said to be very familiar. After a little practice, he found that the amount of True Qi was a little less, probably because the spiritual energy had just been wiped out. Time is lost, but the quality has also improved slightly, but the improvement is very small and not obvious.

But it doesn't matter, the cultivation of Jiuyang Zhenqi is nothing to Wang Xuan, it is easy to add, as long as it can improve the quality of spiritual power, Wang Xuan doesn't mind spending more time.

Just when Wang Xuan devoted himself to cultivation, outside the courtyard where Wang Xuan was located, a figure dressed in a government official was attracted by a faint fluctuation of spiritual power.

In broad daylight, there was a constant flow of people on the street, and the figures were floating in the air but no one noticed them. It was like walking on flat ground in the air, and they were walking towards the sky above Wang Xuan's mansion.

Just approaching the room where Wang Xuan was, the figure suddenly changed his expression, as if he had been hit hard by some invisible force, he staggered back a few steps, and looked down with a suspicious expression.

In his eyes, a bloody aura like wolf smoke rose into the sky in the room, and the bloody aura formed a tiger with wings on its back in the air, roaring towards the figure.

With the roaring sound, an invisible ripple spread in all directions, but the pedestrians on the street, including Wang Xuan himself, didn't notice it, but the figure suddenly retreated more than ten meters away in fright, and subconsciously murmured: "How is it possible?" This bloody aura is so strong that it can take shape on its own. How many murders have been committed, but this is not right. How can this bloody aura be so pure? There is no resentment on it, and it is masculine and blazing without any evil spirit, it is really, strange and strange."

The figure glanced at Wang Xuan, who was sitting cross-legged in the room and absorbing spiritual energy, and saw that he didn't notice it, obviously he had just entered the Taoist practice, and he didn't know how to use his blood evil spirit at all, maybe he didn't even know what he was doing. What is pregnant!
But no matter whether Wang Xuan would take advantage of it or not, people like him would never dare to get close to Wang Xuan. If he didn't do it well, he would be wiped out if he was automatically attacked by the bloody evil spirit.

The dog will eat and drink enough now, lying in the yard basking in the sun, suddenly he seems to feel something, looking in the direction of the figure, the dog's face is full of confusion, feeling that there is something but there is nothing Unable to see, a pair of dog eyes blinked and lay back again.

Maybe Erha is also a kind of black dog, with the ability to drive away evil spirits, but it has no ability other than talking.

The figure looked around, turned around and left, while Wang Xuan in the room had been running the "Xuan Shui Jing" with all his strength, a trace of spiritual energy began to penetrate into the body, and once again gathered into strands and entered into the dantian to be sharpened by the true energy of nine suns.

Wang Xuan practiced without sleep and food, and by the time he opened his eyes again, a day and a night had passed.

Gently exhaling the turbid air in his chest, Wang Xuan inspected the total amount of spiritual power in his dantian, and compared it with the effect of the practice in his memory. From the perspective of progress alone, it was no different from the practice of "Hide the Moon Jue" surnamed Zhu.

Firstly, the concentration of spiritual energy in this world has dropped a lot, and secondly, a large amount of spiritual energy has been wiped out by Jiuyang Zhenqi, so Wang Xuan is not fast at all in terms of cultivation speed.

But if you look at the actual effect, due to the huge gap in the quality of spiritual power, the effect of practicing this day and night is not known to be much better.

After all, the higher the quality of spiritual power, the easier it is to break through various barriers in cultivation. The higher the power of spells, the stronger the combat power. Although some time is sacrificed, the gains are much greater.

Wang Xuan pushed open the door with a smile on his face, walked out of the house, came to the sleeping dog on the ground, stretched out his hand and rubbed it hard.

Wang Xuan looked at Gouzi in a good mood and asked, "Go out to eat, what do you want to eat!"

As soon as Gouzi heard about eating, he immediately got up from the ground, stuck out his tongue, looked at Wang Xuan and replied: "I heard from the people outside that the chicken in a restaurant in the east of the city is very delicious. Let's go eat chicken over there today."

"Okay, then go eat chicken!"

One person and one dog went out again, this time Gouzi led the way, and went straight to the shop that was said to make very good chicken.

The small shop is not big, the front desk is at the door, and there is no rule here, otherwise dogs can enter. Wang Xuan glanced at the shopkeeper behind the front desk. He was in his 40s and wore a brown hat. When he saw Wang Xuan's clothes, he immediately piled them up. With a smile all over his face, "Guest officer, please, Xiaoer, what are you still doing in a daze, why don't you greet the guests quickly."

There is no private room here, just a lobby, Wang Xuan found a corner against the wall and sat down, Gouzi also sat beside him.

"Guest officer, what would you like to eat?" Xiao Er asked with a smile while wiping the table with a white rag on his shoulder.

"I heard that you don't have many chickens here, clean it up and get two." Before he finished speaking, Gouzi scratched Wang Xuan with his paw, and Wang Xuan glanced at Gouzi. He was so suspicious right now. The reason why this dog is with him is because he is rich and can eat whatever he wants!

"Forget it, let's get four. If you have good wine, bring it up. If you don't have it, go to other restaurants and call me. Don't fool me with that kind of cheap wine!" After finishing speaking, Wang Xuan threw a silver coin over, " Hurry up, serve a few more appetizers, and the rest will be rewarded to you!"

"Okay, let's be objective, wait a minute!" The little second hand knew that there would be a lot left, and immediately walked away happily.

After a while, the food and wine were served, and four fat roast chickens were placed on the table. Gou Zi took one of them without any hesitation and began to feast on it.

In this scene, the guests at the next table gritted their teeth and looked at their big bowl of wide noodles. They thought it was delicious just now, but looking at it now, people are not as good as dogs. Big dog, I would rather feed these good things to the dogs than give them to us!"

"I don't get my money from a strong wind. How you spend your money has nothing to do with you, and I give it to you. I know which green onion you are!" Wang Xuan cast a sharp look over him, and was immediately startled. The two people at the next table were weak and chilling, "Be careful when you speak outside the house, remember that misfortune comes from your mouth, today I just met someone who is easy to talk like me, if you change someone, you will not be able to eat today!"

Wuyuan was deliberately called a big dog, Wang Xuan was unhappy, and when he was talking, he saw another person coming in at the gate. Covered with cinnabar talismans.

The first thing he said when he walked in was, "Boss, I'm here to collect the bill from Jibaozhai."

"Why are the people who come to collect the bill different every time!?" The boss looked the scholar up and down, and said with a frown.

"That person was killed last time." The scholar said without raising his head as he flipped through the books in the bookcase.

"Hey, you're going to be killed sooner or later anyway, so I'll just let it be cheaper, don't accept it!" the shopkeeper mocked.

"Heh!" One sentence made Wang Xuan laugh, did he speak so directly!

Seeing 'brother' asking the boss for stubs with a dry smile on his face, he didn't speak, until the shopkeeper found that the ledger had been soaked and the accounts were blurred, and was finally pushed outside the house.

Only at this moment did Wang Xuan stand up and say, "Hey, shopkeeper, people come to collect the bills. Even if the books are blurred, it's not the reason for you to push and beat people, and call someone to arrest them. Here you go, call me to see look!"

Wicked people still need to be tortured by wicked people. The shopkeeper was stared at by Wang Xuan's sharp eyes, and immediately shrank his neck in fright, and smiled awkwardly, "It's not that I can't tell how much money I have, and I don't know how to pay it!"

"Scholar, come in!" Wang Xuan beckoned to the senior from the Japanese Ghost Realm, and then turned to look at the shopkeeper, his legs trembling as soon as he let out his aura, "It was you who took out the ledger yourself, and let him I ordered people to do it!"

"I, I, I'll take it!" The shopkeeper took out an account book from the front desk drawer with a face of pain and handed it to Ning Caichen.

"Scholar, come here, count while you eat, don't worry!" Wang Xuan greeted, although he basically guessed where it was after learning about the existence of Lanruo Temple from Taoist priests, but he knew that he had seen Ningri Ghost with his own eyes. , this is a complete confirmation of the authenticity.

From this, it can also be determined who the ghost with the special physique is!

In the past, Wang Xuan wondered, what kind of woman can't be found by the dignified Montenegro old demon, why he insisted on marrying Nie Xiaoqian just because of her beauty? ?
Why would the dryad's grandmother rather fight with Yan Chixia than give up a mere female ghost!
Why didn't Yan Chixia rescue other people who strayed into Lanruo Temple before, including the swordsman Xiahou? Could it be that before Ningri Ghost, they were all scum who did all kinds of evil?

Even the people in the county knew that there were many ghosts in Lanruo Temple, so it was obvious that it had a vicious reputation, and it was impossible for it to just kill a few scum.

Why is Nie Xiaoqian so worthy of sympathy when she also sucks the yang energy of a living person to kill him, while the other female ghosts deserve to die?

Push this fire book, Zhao Qingshan, the author of "The Villain's Great Demon King".

Literary version: Immortality has entered the stage ahead of schedule, with a tranquil fragrance and fragrance.

Except for the spotlight that breaks the darkness, the unforgivable sin, the crown of thorns.

I also need the BGM that makes the stars tremble, the breeze that makes the night fade away, and the majestic flower that clots blood.

Popular version: Cheng Mo, a terminally ill teenager, gets his father's mysterious relic, survives all the way, grows all the way, from a sophomore to a big devil, he is warmed and melted, and gradually approaches the truth about this world.
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