Gu Fan was a little confused. You should know that spiritual energy would always be circulating among the mountains and rivers at first. If too much spiritual energy is consumed on the ground, the spiritual energy in the sky will feed back to the earth.

If the spiritual energy on the ground has not been damaged, the spiritual energy will be deposited and will rise upwards and rise upwards all the way to the sky.

Finally, it passes through the sky and dissipates into the galaxy.

Therefore, the spiritual energy contained in the sky and the earth is at an equal level, maintaining a delicate balance.

Between heaven and earth, spiritual energy is like water. If there is a lack of it on the earth, it will be replenished from heaven, and if there is surplus on the earth, it will be harvested from heaven.

This is the way to balance heaven and earth.

Gu Fan suddenly set up a formation and gathered spiritual energy within a radius of hundreds of miles, breaking the balance of spiritual energy in heaven and earth.

The spirit gathering formation is a means of cultivation to blind the world.

Therefore, when the spiritual energy within a radius of hundreds of miles suddenly gathers to the top of this mountain of dozens of square meters, the spiritual energy that was originally slowly dissipating from the sky will sink and flow back to maintain this balance.

However, as the formation moves smoothly, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth will slowly return to balance, and the surging wind and clouds will stop immediately.

But there is an extra mouth in this world, a mouth that silently swallows the spiritual energy of Chang'an in a radius of hundreds of miles.

Gu Fan used the formation to break the balance of heaven and earth and to feed back the spiritual energy to practice this short night.

He occupied the right time, place, and people, and his cultivation level grew rapidly, which was what ancient man saw in his life.

The Heaven-Slaying Classic is originally powerful, and it is very domineering to devour spiritual energy, and the purified vital energy is even more exquisite.

At this time, among the thirty-two meridians in Gufan's body, the vitality was vigorous and strong.

Previously, when Gu Fan was practicing, he found that the meridians opened in the middle stage of the Heaven-Slaying Sutra were definitely above twenty-nine, but at this time, thirty-two meridians had been opened in his body, and he could barely find the trace of the Dantian.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of heaven and earth feeding back, after the 32nd meridian was opened, we took the opportunity to impact the last tendon three times in a row.

However, the only remaining tendon vein seems to be more stubborn than other meridians, and it has not been opened up.

Gu Fan knew that once this meridian was opened, it could only open to the Dantian, so that he could break through the middle stage of the disciple level.

I originally wanted to do my best to improve my cultivation to the late stage of the disciple level, but in the end, Gu Fan had no choice but to discover it.

The Heaven-Slaying Sutra seems to have strict standards for cultivation. No matter how the ancient man impacts, the last meridian will not move at all.

His cultivation level is at the middle stage of the disciple level, but he is only one meridian away from the late stage of the disciple level.

When the meridians reach the Dantian, that is, the late stage of the disciple level, then, Gu Fan can open the Dantian, control the circulation of the vitality, and complete the practice of the Zhoutian.

In this way, the vital energy has a place to store it, and in the future battles, Gu Fan will not worry about vital energy.

Looking at the dark night at the foot of the mountain, Gu Fan's mouth curled up with a sneer.

The formation covers the small hill of the Hai family. As long as the vital energy is input into the formation, Gu Fan can take all the changes in the hill into his eyes.

Many men in black were gathered at the foot of the mountain. What’s strange is that these people are all wearing suits and suddenly realize that most people think they are civilians in an office building.

But Gu Fan understood that this was from the Zheng family.

He was still attending the Tujia auction in the morning. It was only midnight at this time. Less than ten hours later, Zheng Jiahao seemed to be unable to bear it.

Gu Fan walked towards the mountainside with leisurely steps, and began to think in his heart.

What confidence does Zheng Jiahao have?

Last time, a strange ghost cultivator came. Perhaps because of his cultivation, he wanted to ambush Gu Fan, who was the master of the Hai family, on the surface.

But in the end he died and turned into a zombie puppet and returned in vain.

However, the Zheng family seemed to have no idea, or did not take it seriously.

Obviously, a master is not that important to the Zheng family in this matter.

At the Tujia Auction, the Zheng family still spared no effort to suppress the Haijia, just to give the many first-class families present a signal.

The Hai family is about to be destroyed.

The rise of the Zheng family is just a matter of time.

When Gu Fan finally left the Tujia family dinner, he found that the Zheng family Hao did not take the Tujia seriously at all, which made Gu Fan suddenly become interested in the Zheng family, which could be destroyed. To be precise, he had some desire to fight.

"No matter what the Zheng family has to rely on, don't even care about the life or death of a master. After all, don't let me down!"

Gu Fan stepped into the single-family villa with one foot. Hai Zhengyang was sitting in a wheelchair holding a cup of herbal tea, and Hai Cong was holding a sledge knife in his hand.

Yunzhi grabbed Tujian and lay on the tea table, outlining the accounts of Tujian with her pen.

Hai Shaoxiang finally relieved a little when she saw Gu Fan coming in.

Hai Zhengyang signaled Haicong to push the wheelchair to Gu Fan, and said apologetically: "Oh, I'm dissatisfied with Grandmaster Gu. The Zheng family has received the help of the Shen family from the hidden sect this time. The Tu family has no way to deal with it. Just now, an old friend from many years secretly told me that if I have the chance, I will take my little family to escape from here. But I am old too. The Hai family will die in my hands, and I have nothing to nostalgic for. The Zheng family is powerful, Grandmaster Gu, just take Shaoxiang away."

With a little lonely expression, Hai Zhengyang grabbed Hai Shaoxiang's hand and looked at Gu Fan and said, "The Hai family's children are not promising either. I am worried about Shaoxiang. I beg Master Gu to fulfill his wish."

This first-class family head, who is only 60 years old, seems to have accepted his fate, has no fighting spirit, and can only be calm in entrusting his funeral.

When Hai Zhengyang struggled to get up from the wheelchair and was about to salute Gu Fan.

Gu Fan smiled slightly, pressed Hai Zhengyang's shoulder, and let him sit down and said, "You don't have to do this, the Zheng family is just an ant."

Hai Cong had a crystal-clear tiger's eyes and said to Gu Fan: "The master you retreated in the woods was from the Shen family. The Shen family is a family in Guanzhong, and the family behind the Tu family must be afraid. Hai Cong knew that Grandmaster Gu would never leave him when the Hai family was in danger, but now the Shen family takes action, it is difficult for us to resist."

Hai Zhengyang glanced at Hai Shaoxiang and said with some concern: "Master Gu doesn't have to risk his life for the Hai family. As long as you leave safely with Shaoxiang, I will be grateful to Jiuquan."

Gu Fan shook his head slowly and walked out of the villa. Before leaving, he turned his back to everyone and said, "Tell the people on the mountainside to retreat and let Zheng Jiahao come here to see me."

When Gu Fan stood on the open space in front of the single-family villa, a Huanghuali Taishi chair in front of the tea table suddenly floated in the air.

Gu Fan bent down and seemed to be about to sit down.

However, when the body had just bent into a sitting shape, the Taishi Chair seemed to be pulled by an invisible big hand and appeared steadily under Gu Fan's butt.

To control things?

Hai Zhengyang and Hai Cong looked at each other, shocked.

This is the true method of the Grand Master.

In general families, if you win over the masters, they will intentionally or unintentionally honor ordinary masters as grand masters.

However, there is a big gap between the master and the master.

This gap is insignificant here in Gufan, because it is equivalent to the difference between the early and mid-stage level of the disciple level.

These are just two small realms in one realm.

But in the eyes of aristocratic families like the Hai family, the great master is close to the gods.
Chapter completed!