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

In the pavilion, the two people stared at each other with big eyes, the sound of insects and the sound of nightingale singing miserable and miserable. Ning Wuque and Chen Qinglong were also in a miserable and miserable mood at this time. The old Taoist priest obviously did not master the power of casting spells. They had been trapped for nearly seven hours.

Finally, when the moon was high in the sky, a moonlight shone on Ning Wuque's body. The body that seemed not his body finally reacted. Then, a stream of vital energy imprisoned in the internal organs dissipated, like a ball of tonic, with powerful power filling the whole body.

This is the vital energy left by the old Taoist priest in Ning Wuque's body. Although it is just a trace of vital energy that is as thin as a gossip, the power contained in it is far superior to the king of Gan. This power is extremely pure, and it is a vital energy that is more advanced than the true energy, with a faint immortal energy.

The old Taoist priest is already at the realm of a land god. A true energy can crush a mountain. Even though it is just a trace of true energy, Ning Wuque has benefited a lot. This is the blessing left by the old Taoist priest.

Ning Wuque stood up, his hands and feet trembled, without any numbness or sensation of sitting for a long time or his body was stiff. In the internal organs, a mass of true qi wrapped around the heart, spleen, lungs, kidneys, liver, and strands of warm true qi were refined and filled into it.

The moment he stood up, a faint blue light flashed from the kidneys. Immediately, a surging true energy surged into it, blooming blue light, like a small vortex, and all the true energy left by the old Taoist priest was sank into it.

It was like a drop of water dripping from the lake, slowly dripping from the vortex, and a little blue light rippled gently, like a wave of water, cleaning the whole body.

"The highest good is like water, and water benefits all things without competing."

The flowing water is invisible, and it is also said that water is the beginning of all things. A drop of water is a little vitality. The water energy is born under the magnificent true energy of the old Taoist priest, rippling out of the kidneys, covering the internal organs, and a sense of coolness and comfort arises naturally.

Immediately, the blue light continued to spread, penetrated into the flesh and skin bones. The blue light shook slightly, and the dirt and impurities in Ning Wuque's body were slowly squeezed out of the pores, washed the marrow and hair, and the scars left by multiple injuries gradually disappeared under the blue light.

Ning Wuque stood quietly, feeling the blue light in his body, and even his mood calmed down suddenly, as if he was washed away, and silently feeling a sense of charm.

Chen Qinglong sat cross-legged, and his injuries had been healed. He used his mind method, and the essence in his body was like a surging river, crossing the mysterious light, and rushed straight to the Baihui point on his head, breaking out of the top of the head, turning into a ray of green energy, and rushing to the top of the pavilion like wolf smoke.

The old Taoist priest did not have much vitality left in his body, but this was enough to allow him to step from the realm of refining essence to the realm of transforming Qi. This was Ning Bowu's blessing, and it was also the blessing of the two of them. The immortal energy left by a land god, tempering the body and refining souls, even the true disciples of those sects may not have such luck.

Chen Qinglong practiced a Taoist technique passed on to him by Yan Chixia, but after Chen Qinglong refined the ginseng king elixir in Lanruo Temple that day, Yan Chixia saw that he had some qualifications and passed it down casually. It was not the Xuanxin Taoist sect's technique, but Yan Chixia got it himself to pass it on to Chen Qinglong.

The so-called Dharma is not passed on to Liuer. This practice method is the foundation of the establishment of a sect. If it is not a disciple of this sect, others will have cause and effect after learning it. Therefore, Yan Chixia did not dare to pass on human Taoism indiscriminately, so as not to be plagued by cause and effect, which would be unfavorable for practice.

After practicing for a while, Chen Qinglong took away the essence of the green energy on his head, stood up, his body as light as a swallow, but his body was covered in smell of smell, sweating, and extremely uncomfortable.

Chen Qinglong was not annoyed, and was secretly surprised, saying, "This is the immortal method, which washes the marrow and hair. As expected, his body is as light as a swallow, as if he raises his foot and will ride the wind. If he is reborn, what kind of scene will it be?"

In the realm of transformation of Qi, you can control the qi. If the qi is inexhaustible, you can control the air by relying on the emptiness. Of course, a cultivator in the realm of transformation of Qi can maintain a flight distance of 100 miles, and it cannot fly too high, only more than ten feet above the ground. If it is high, a gust of wind blows at the high altitude will definitely cause you to separate your bones and flesh and souls to scatter.

Thinking of it, Chen Qinglong looked at Ning Wuque and saw that Ning Wuque's body was bright and bright, extremely gorgeous, like crystal clear crystal. The aura was several times stronger than Chen Qinglong.

In the past, Chen Qinglong could not feel how strong Ning Wuque was. At this time, Chen Qinglong also took this opportunity to break into the realm of transformation of Qi, and could clearly feel a dangerous aura coming from Ning Wuque, just like facing a wild beast in the barren mountains.

Under Ning Wuque's calm breath, there was a vague sense of violence and evil aura. It was the nature of the wolf demon deeply embedded in the bloodline, exuding bloodthirsty and violent. On weekdays, Ning Wuque's human bloodline well covers these auras.

Moreover, perhaps because Ning Wuque is a human and demonic mixed blood factor. If Ning Wuque does not transform into a demonic form or does not perform his skills, he will not have any demonic energy on his body. Ning Wuque was able to deceive Taoist Baiyun because of this, of course, he also has some luck.

At this time, Ning Wuque practiced without any condition, and the demonic aura was revealed, and the negative aura contained in his blood also surged out. Although it was very weak, in Chen Qinglong's perception, it was like the sun in the dark, bright as daytime.

He looked at Ning Wuque with concern. Chen Qinglong looked at Jinhua Mountain. In the realm of transformation of Qi, he could see other people's qi, which was called looking for Qi. Everyone has their own qi, bad luck, wealth, joy, etc. Scholars have literary spirit, royal qi, true dragon energy, Confucianism has great energy, Buddhism has Buddha energy, and this mountain also has its own qi.

The famous mountains and rivers are filled with the sky and cannot be shaken. Although Jinhua Mountain is not a majestic peak, it is also a rare dragon vein. There are many people living in seclusion and practicing. Some people have become immortals here. A vast mountain peak is shrouded in a vast white and majestic aura.

This aura is as solid as a golden soup, suppressed by a ferocious dragon of energy. Among these auras, there are several auras that are connected to the sky, exuding a hint of charm, which is extraordinary, but it is a fairy aura left by the ascensioner, and several secret and obscure auras. It is obviously a monk living in seclusion on Jinhua Mountain.

With such a state of atmosphere, Chen Qinglong felt dizzy after just one look at it, his ears buzzed, and his eyes stinged, so he didn't dare to look at it again.

"I hope that as the old Taoist priest said, those who practice in this mountain are all old monsters who are transcendent to the secular world. Otherwise, such a demonic aura would alarm those practitioners who are fighting to eliminate demons and protect the Tao, life would be better in the future." Chen Qinglong sighed softly, smiled bitterly and laughed at himself.

After breaking through to the realm of transformation of Qi, Chen Qinglong's mood changed unknowingly. His previous fear of Ning Wuque gradually turned into awe. In a subtle way, even Chen Qinglong had never noticed it.

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