Bai Luoluo saw Ning Yue sitting cross-legged beside her, with his five hearts facing the sky, and a ferocious dragon with illusion and empty body appeared behind him. Two white lights in his nostrils were spewing freely and stretching and retracting, and it was obvious that he was working hard to practice.

Bai Luoluo reached out and gently tweaked his hair. After looking at Ning Yue for a while, he suddenly showed a smile and whispered: "Little brother! You are such a good person, it's a pity..." At this point, Bai Luoluo's voice gradually became lower and he murmured to himself, and even she herself didn't dare to hear it clearly.

Ning Yueqing shouted, suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a lightning shining in his eyes, and there was also an illusion like a heavenly palace, and the void dragon was cruising in it, like a guardian dragon.

After this night of practice, although he has not yet recovered from his injuries, he has recovered at least 30% or 40%. He can recover to half of his combat power and at least has the power to escape.

Ning Yue thought slightly and thought to himself: "If I can give me five days, I can restore all my combat power, and maybe I can go up to the top and condense the fifth-level Void Dragon Void. If I can break through to the fifth-level Void Dragon Void, even if Yu Wenyi, who is a seventh-level Void Star, is in charge of the pursuit soldiers in the Bingma Temple, I will no longer be able to figure out my whereabouts."

Yuwen Yi is the chief manager of the Bingma Temple. Ning Yue has never met this person, but he found out from the mouths of others and knew that this time he was chasing their brother and sister, led by Yuwen Yi, and sooner or later he would fight Yuwen Yi.

Ning Yue sighed slightly, and felt that it was unlikely that Yuwen Yi would never give him such a chance.

Ning Yue glanced at the sky and saw that it was late at night. He had practiced for at least four or five hours, which was the most stable period since he was chased by the people from the Bingma Temple.

Ning Yue glanced at Bai Luoluo and couldn't help but be slightly stunned. The little girl's body was filled with treasure light, and a giant elephant appeared. This was a sign of the success of the Baoxiang Futu.

The Dafutu method was originally a magical skill of apology taught by Tibetan Tantra. Later, it was re-deduced by Ning Yue and merged with the soul art of the dark world and turned into a set of 13th-level super-level martial arts. Each level can cultivate a kind of auxiliary virtual appearance.

There are also some life soul maps such as the legendary Red Bahn Life Soul Map, one of the four major ghost king life soul maps, can cultivate seven types of auxiliary life souls one after another.

The Dafutu method, which Ning Yue re-examined, still maintained its original style. The most important thing is to train muscles and bones. It takes the path from the outside to the inside. It first tempers the skin, flesh, muscles, bones, and then tempers the five internal organs, and then opens the three meridians and seven chakras. Therefore, it is necessary to consume more than ten times more true qi than other martial arts to cultivate into a layer.

This martial arts is very easy to get started. Even if a fool is qualified, he can practice the first level of mental method in just one or two years of hard work. When he reaches the second level, he often takes four or five years of hard work. The more he practices to the higher level, he will need more time to accumulate true energy. At the fifth level, he will often take ten or twenty years of hard work for each level of mental method. He is not a talented person, and he has no hope of getting into the realm. If he wants to practice to the next level, it is difficult to cross the natural barrier.

But no matter how easy it is, it is impossible to achieve success in one or half a day. Even Ning Yue himself will definitely be faster than ordinary people in practicing this kind of turtle and snail-like kung fu, but it will take three or five months to practice from scratch to achieve the first level.

Ning Yue was slightly surprised, but after a while, Bai Luoluo frowned slightly, as if it was painful. Ning Yue observed it briefly and knew that it was not good. Bai Luoluo was too brave and diligent. Although he was only one line away from practicing Baoxiang Futu, he had a sign of being possessed by the devil.

Ning Yue didn't think about it, so he reached out and sent a stream of true energy to Bai Luoluo. He also used the method of disillusionment in the ten directions to help Bai Luoluo stabilize his mind. At the same time, he opened the crystal curtain and selected six groups of life souls to send it into Bai Luoluo's body.

Bai Luoluo received Ning Yue's help, his heart slightly widened, and a giant elephant appeared outside his body. He made a breakthrough in one go, and practiced the first level of Dafutu Method.

When the Dafutu method reaches this level, the skin of the whole body is as strong as an old elephant, and the skin becomes several times stronger, and ordinary swords and guns are difficult to hurt. This is the treasure elephant.

Bai Luoluo jumped up and saw Ning Yue's slightly concerned face, and he was slightly panicked. Although he still shouted as usual, "Brother!" he couldn't say anything else for a moment.

Ning Yue didn't say much, but just reminded him: "The Dafutu Dharma and the Wanbao Spiritual Mirror have some commonalities. If you practice well, you can practice. If you encounter any bottlenecks, just ask me, and I will be able to answer them one by one."

Bai Luoluo nodded, and a warm current surged in his heart. He couldn't help but want to say something for a while. After enduring it for a long time, he could endure it. He just agreed gently, and seemed extremely obedient.

Ning Yue and Bai Luoluo lived in Huojia Village. During the day, he learned some local literary history from Huo and learned various miscellaneous studies. When he was free, he found a place where no one could practice martial arts. After more than ten days, the people from the Bingma Temple had never been found, which made Ning Yue very strange.

Without the pursuers from the Bingma Temple, Ning Yue was practicing with peace of mind. His injuries were recovered in five or six days. On the eighth day, he had already condensed the fifth-level Void Dragon Void Eye. Taiqing's mind method made another breakthrough and marched to the 16th level. At this time, Ning Yue was no longer afraid of the pursuers from the Bingma Temple. Instead, he was looking forward to it. He hoped that these pursuers would appear, but how could he wait? The people from the Bingma Temple would not appear.

After Bai Luoluo cultivated into Baoxiang Futu, he was even more diligent in practicing martial arts. Ning Yue went out to hunt every day and prepared a lot of meat for her, so that her qi and blood would consume too much and her body would not be able to support her.

Ning Yue was a very grateful person. Although he had been hiding in Huojia Village for some reason, the people from the Bingma Temple had never appeared, but he was quite grateful to the people in Huojia Village for taking him in. Huo Zhang treats him like a grandson, and he also becomes more and more intimate with Huo Zhang, and gradually changes his name. His grandfather calls him when he goes in and out.

He had not been in Huojia Village for a long time, but he was like a child in his village. He was familiar with many children and was familiar with most of the people in the village. He also found out about all kinds of things about Huojia Village. While practicing martial arts, he often followed the women and the elderly in the village to pick wild fruits and work in the fields. For a while, he actually had a long-term attitude.

Bai Luoluo didn't know what Ning Yue was thinking, so he secretly urged him several times in private, but Ning Yue didn't explain. He just smiled slightly and missed the topic, which made Bai Luoluo very confused and couldn't figure out why his "brother" suddenly didn't rush to escape.
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