In the underground secret room.
Cheng Buzhu saw that his spiritual power had been exhausted, and he began to use the deduced technique.
With the operation of the technique, the light points emitted from the spiritual vein nodes continued to converge towards Cheng Buzheng.
In the Dantian, the gray vortex continues to grow in size under the operation of the technique, and its absorption capacity also increases.
The physical body's ability to absorb spiritual energy has become more and more terrifying. After absorbing spiritual energy, the cells in the body have also become more luminous and thicker.
In the Sea of Consciousness, the little soul of the soul is sitting cross-legged in the void. With his hands, he is constantly playing magic formulas. Countless gray dots are scattered from the body of the little soul of the soul and float to the sky above the sea of consciousness. Every gray dot is , distributed in different locations.
There are 365 gray dots in total, echoing each other from a distance, forming a faint natural formation.
The spiritual energy in the secret room surged crazily, constantly filling the vacancy of the light cocoon.
For nine days, Cheng Buzheng sat cross-legged on the jade bed motionless, practicing his exercises.
This day.
Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the jade bed, suddenly opened his eyes, with a gray light flashing in his eyes.
At this time.
In the center of the dantian, a huge gray vortex stands in the dantian space, like a dominant presence. The terrifying suction force becomes extremely terrifying.
The entire Dantian space is shrouded in that terrifying suction force.
Under the gray vortex that stands in the Dantian space, there is a lake, but the color of the lake is gray. Although the lake seems to be vast, in fact it only has a shallow layer.
As the technique proceeds, droplets of gray liquid drip from the gray vortex that towers over the sky into the shallow lake.
At the same time, Cheng Buzheng also felt that his body was much heavier.
Although the appearance looks the same as before, the density in the body has increased a lot, which is also the reason for the weight change.
At this time, even a mid-grade magic weapon cannot break through his physical defense. With his physical body alone, one punch is enough to crush a late-stage Qi training monk. Even with the protection of a high-grade magic weapon, There was no way to escape, and he would be killed with one punch.
The consciousness sea space is like a magnificent world. Countless gray dots are like stars. They seem to have some kind of connection with each other and are shining slightly.
A stream of pure spiritual energy was absorbed by the gray dots, and then countless gray dots lit up slightly at the same time, converging into a small beam of light and shooting towards the little soul sitting cross-legged in the void.
Seeing this,
the little soul man opened his mouth and swallowed the tiny beam of light in one mouthful. Then, the little man seemed to have grown a little taller, and his face changed. There seemed to be a sense of satisfaction on Qing's little face.
After the investigation, Cheng Buzheng touched the storage bag on his waist and took out a long-neck jadebottle.
He poured out a cyan elixir. There was a faint cloud pattern on the elixir surface. This was the Qingyun Pill.
Raising his hand, opening his mouth, and swallowing, his movements were all integrated, while the long-necked jade vase was casually placed on one side.
Soon.
Cheng Buzheng closed his eyes and started running the technique again.
Qingyun Pill melted in his mouth, and streams of pure medicinal power poured into his meridians. At the same time, the surrounding spiritual power also continued to pour into his body.
As time goes by, the half-year period is getting closer and closer.
This day.
Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the jade bed, opened his eyes with a flash of gray.
Soon.
He stood up, put away the jade bed, turned into a black and white light, and escaped upward.
Lean less.
A black and white spiritual light appeared in front of the treasure-shaped No. 1 puppet.
Cheng Buzheng glanced at the puppet sitting cross-legged on the futon, and then put it away.
Then, he took out a piece of jade talisman, played a spell, muttered a few words, and then the white light of the jade talisman turned and then went out.
At this time, there were still three days until the half-year deadline, but Cheng Buzheng did not want to contact the head brother again on the last day.
When the time comes, it may leave an impression of ignorance on the head
Senior Brother.
After all, for him, there is no difference between a few more days and a few fewer days. It is better to leave a good impression and facilitate his future actions.
Cheng Buzheng’s little calculations were rattling.
Not long.
The jade talisman was shining with bursts of white light. Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng looked inside with his consciousness.
Soon.
After cleaning up, Cheng Buzheng left the cave directly and rushed towards the entrance of the gate.
After leaving the sect’s formation, a black and white spiritual light passed through the Baiyun Mountains and shot into the distance.
Mingquan Fucheng is two thousand miles away.
A stream of black and white light rushed from a distance.
Suddenly.
In the sky, the stream of light paused, then turned and rushed downwards.
Not long.
The stream of light fell to the ground, and a Taoist priest walked out, walking slowly towards Fucheng.
This old Taoist is carrying a burden and holding a bright yellow fortune-telling flag. On the left side of the flag is written "Immortal Guiding the Way", on the right side is written "Unfortunate Prophet", and in the middle is written "Question for Fortune Telling"
Look He looks no different from an ordinary fortune-telling monk, but his appearance is quite like that of an accomplished man.
After walking for a long time, the old Taoist finally saw the city gate not far away.
At this time, traders and pawns lined up in an orderly manner to enter the city gate. Occasionally, some young people riding tall horses came galloping from a distance.
Seeing this, it’s ordinaryThe surname quickly ran away. Even the guards guarding the door did not dare to stop him, let alone yell at him loudly. His attitude was extremely flattering, but it was completely different from the attitude towards ordinary people.
When they even encountered some carriages with clan emblems, they quickly shouted at the common people standing in front of them, swung the whips in their hands, and drove the poor people away.
It can be seen that no matter where you are, there is a strict hierarchy.
The old Taoist held the flag in his hand, like an ordinary fortune teller, not daring to act like a great immortal. He waited for the big shot to pass by, then paid two copper coins and entered the city of Mingquan Mansion.
Soon.
Lao Dao came to the junction of the busy street and the entrance to the city and stopped.
He opened the bag, took out a small horse tie, and then spread a piece of canvas on the ground. The rattle and the lottery tube were placed on the canvas. The bright yellow flag in his hand was leaning against the wall.
Not far away.
Three talented men wearing scholarly attire, one of them, a slightly fat scholar, said
"Two worthy brothers, you can be sure of this imperial examination. Being brothers is for the sake of success." I can't sleep at night because of this."
"Brother, the same is true for my little brother. If I fail the exam again this time, I'm afraid my family's money and food supply will be cut off."
"Why don't you find me? "Fortune teller, let's take a look."
A thin scholar looked at his two brothers and said.
"It's not right, it's not right"
The slightly fat scholar said
"I don't say anything about strange power and chaos. Weird, brave and chaotic things , The righteousness of irrationality is what the sage does not say. "Please remember:, Free and fastest update, no anti-theft, no anti-theft