Amid the freckles and the hanged ghost's horror, Fang Xing chewed the essence-transforming grass in a few seconds and swallowed it with his neck.

"Don't bother me if you're okay!"

Fang Xing's eyes were a little red, and he gave a fierce order, and he blew his mouth into the wooden house. The little freckles and the hanged ghost were frightened by him. When he looked at each other, he felt that Fang Xing was crazy. That was the treasure in the room. Even the adult and strong man could only eat a small piece of leaves at a time. This was enough to fight all night. You, a ten-year-old kid, ate three plants at once...

Is this a big deal?

Fang Xing came to the wooden house and immediately sat cross-legged with his five hearts facing the sky as stated in the Qingyun Qi Forging Chapter.

The essence-Cultivation Grass works very quickly. Not long after, Fang Xing felt a irritating heat rising from his lower abdomen, and he immediately felt bloated in his crotch. Fang Xing took a deep breath and began to operate the mysterious method and transport qi and blood according to the mantra mentioned in the Qingyun Qi Forging Chapter. The mysterious method at this time was just a kind of ethereality in his mind, because there was no spiritual energy in his body for circulating.

The medicine was very effective, and Fang Xing's eyes were even covered with blood and his lips were extremely burnt.

The irritable heat rushed through his body, making him feel very uncomfortable.

"It must be..."

Fang Xing couldn't bear the discomfort in his body and maintained the ethereal state between his mind without any trace or force.

Gradually, a stick of incense has passed, and half an hour has passed.

Even the delicate dough began to swollen and turned purple, a strange shape suddenly appeared in Fang Xing's body.

When he kept thinking of a stream of air flow in his mind with his mind, the almost violent heat in his body suddenly shared a ray of heat, turning into a cool and comfortable trickle, which seemed to be there or not, and it started to flow with his mind. At the same time, the violent heat in Fang Xing's body slowed down, but the meridians were extremely painful.

"It's done..."

Fang Xing was very happy, but immediately kept his mind and endured the severe pain in his meridians, carefully maintaining the slightest breath.

It was a small adventure, but I didn't expect it to be successful, so Fang Xing was naturally extremely excited.

When he saw the essence transformation grass, he accidentally thought of an explanation of the Qingyun Qi Forging Chapter revealed on the Yin-Yang God and Demon Mirror: This technique takes the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cultivate itself and hoards it with qualifications. There are only a few suitable ones, and can refine essence and turn qi to make up for the shortcomings.

Combined with the explanation of this book, and the insights obtained by Fang Xing's study of Qingyun Qi Forging in the past few days, Fang Xing has already understood one thing: the first step in practicing is to breathe and regulate breathing and cultivate his own spiritual energy.

However, this step is not something that everyone in the world can do. Some people are close to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and they will naturally achieve twice the result with half the effort when they practice. However, some people, such as themselves, and even a few Taoist children such as Wang Zhi, are what Taoists call mortal fetuses, and it is difficult to realize the existence of spiritual energy.

It is not uncommon for Wang Zhi to practice for seven years and have not yet realized the existence of spiritual energy. In fact, most people, even if they practice for seven years, cannot realize the existence of spiritual energy for many years.

But is breathing and breathing the only way to condense spiritual energy?

Obviously not all. Even the physical body has the hope of embarking on the path of cultivation, that is, refining essence into qi.

Essence is the origin of the human body, it is not difficult to understand. Just think about how you came from.

Refining essence into qi means turning one's own essence into spiritual energy in practice to break through this first step.

Fang Xing thought of this and saw a light of dawn. However, ordinary people could not feel the existence of their own energy at all, which also required years of insight to experience it. But Fang Xing was different. He was a brave man and his mind was much more flexible than others. When he saw the essence-transforming grass, he thought of a method, and decided to do it after only two breaths.

Since you can't feel it normally, let your energy become strong!

After the three essence-transforming grasses were eaten, Fang Xing truly realized the vigorous essence.

The violent heat is the most direct manifestation of the essence. At this moment, Fang Xing used the method of condensing spiritual energy in the Qingyun Qi Forging Chapter to transport the violent essence, and indeed a faint trace of spiritual energy was extracted from it.

Although there are not many, almost better than nothing, I finally took a big step.

Now let me elaborate on it, but when Fang Xing's mind had just a flash of thought, he immediately implemented it.

Fang Xing himself didn't know how many dangers he had experienced.

Using this method to condense spiritual energy is actually a way to take risks. If you play with fire, if you are not careful, you will burn your body with desire and lose your mind. In this practice, it is called "going into a devil".

Fortunately, although Fang Xing is young, he has amazing determination. He is cruel to others and himself, so he persists.

“Gu…”

As this strand of spiritual energy stabilized, it overflowed into its meridians, and the irritable heat gradually disappeared.

At this time, Fang Xing felt a strong sense of hunger, and even a little dizzy, as if he hadn't eaten for three days. This was inevitable. Fang Xing used the essence and grass to destroy the essence and energy, and then refined the essence and energy into spiritual energy. Where did this essence come from? Naturally, it was transformed from his own body of qi and blood. Although he had only practiced so much, his body had already suffered a lot.

The most direct manifestation of this is that I am so hungry that I am dizzy and need to be supplemented urgently.

"His grandma's, just eat something..."

Fang Xing forced his weak body and stood up, his hand pressing on the Yin-Yang God and Demon Mirror. At this moment, a sudden surprise appeared. After the book received Fang Xing's palm, the faint spiritual energy in Fang Xing's meridians suddenly moved. Then a strange force appeared in the book, which was shocked at the same time as Fang Xing's spiritual energy.

"Um?"

Fang Xing subconsciously saw an amazing scene, and the book disappeared.

At the same time, he felt his mind chill slightly, as if something had entered.

"Where did the book go?"

Fang Xing was shocked. Before he could think of a book that would enter his mind, he was so anxious that he was flirting around. Just as he turned to the Qingyun Qi Forging Chapter and was about to throw it aside at any time, a message appeared in his mind inexplicably.

"Qingyun Qi Forging Chapter, the practice method of Qi Condensing Realm, regulating breathing and breathing can become magical powers..."

"this……"

Fang Xing was stunned. After a while, he confirmed that the book had actually entered his mind.

He stood there for a while until his stomach started screaming again, and then he woke up.

"What the hell is it? Such a big book will not squeeze my mind flat, right?"

While muttering, he rubbed his stomach and walked out.

At this time, night was approaching, and Wang Zhi and others outside the door were drinking and eating meat while looking carefully at the wooden house.

They were afraid that Fang Xing would be crazy, so they suddenly broke out of the wooden house and chopped people, so they deliberately stayed away from the wooden house.

"His he really ate all three elixir-transformed grass?"

Wang Zhi took a sip of wine and asked in a low voice.

He had asked three times, but he still couldn't believe it.

"No, it's like a cow eating grass, and I chewed it all... "

Xiao Freckle answered in horror and looked at the direction of the wooden house, as if afraid that Fang Xing would rush out.

"Oh, let alone three plants, even one plant is not something that can be borne by one person. I said, this guy is not a good bite, right? He ate so much at once, and he will definitely find someone to relieve the fire after a while. I will leave it to you..."

Wang Zhi looked at the hanged ghost and said with lingering fear.

The hanged ghost is the whitest among the Taoist boys. When he heard Wang Zhi's words, he was so scared that the pig's head that had just bitten half of the mouth fell off. He said with a sad face: "I can't do it, I'm afraid of the pain, either... or let the little freckles on it..."

"How can that work?"

Little Freckle jumped up in fear: "Your face is the whitest, the legendary little white face is you, you are sure of this rabbit..."

"What kind of rabbit?"

Suddenly, a somewhat hoarse voice sounded, and the five Taoist boys were shocked and trembled and jumped away together.

At some point, Fang Xing actually came over. He saw him look pale and strongly under the light of fire, but he was in good spirits. He came to the fire and asked casually. Without waiting for the guy's answer, he sat down cross-legged and grabbed a large piece of pork head and chewed it. His snow-white teeth were torn apart, and his mouth was full of oil, as if he was hungry.

In fact, Fang Xing was really hungry at this time.

My body is so deficient, I feel that I can’t eat enough no matter how much I eat.

After a while of voracious swallowing, he ate all the meat in, and took two more sips of wine to moisten his throat. Fang Xing stopped rubbing his stomach. He felt that it was not enough, but his stomach was too swollen.

"I will announce something to you. I will get three plants every day in the future... Oh, no, it's enough to get one. From now on, I will give me one plant every day. No matter where you go, I can't miss it every day. Whoever gives it to me the earliest will not work this day... Well, there is also, life needs to be improved in the future. How much pork head meat is enough? Double it in the future, no, triple it!"

After hearing Fang Xing's words, several Taoist boys were stunned and didn't understand what he was going to do.

After a while, Wang Zhi said tremblingly: "This... is five kilograms of pork head meat... and it will be three times more?"

"Yes!" Fang Xing nodded: "Say this first, if it's not enough, add it!"

"But our money is not enough..." Wang Zhi had a bitter face.

"Then go and sell your butt..."
Chapter completed!