Sitting cross-legged on the bed, closing his eyes slightly, Ling Luoyu's spiritual consciousness took stock of the situation inside his body.
Within the dantian, the Nascent Soul is like a smaller version of Ling Luoyu, sitting listlessly in the dantian. It is no different from when the Nascent Soul broke through the Dan and became a baby after the Nascent Soul Tribulation!
Among the nine meridians, except for the two meridians that have been cultivated to perfection, they are all golden, and the other seven meridians are still the same as before.
Taking a deep breath, the abundant spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushed towards his face and surged out into Ling Luoyu's body. However, although this spiritual energy was extremely abundant, it had no effect at all if he wanted to use it for cultivation. At most, it could be replenished.
It's just a loss of spiritual energy.
"The way of cultivation is to retreat if you don't advance! If you continue to delay and cannot find the earth's core fire vein in time, I'm afraid it will not be a good thing for your own cultivation!" Ling Luoyu smiled bitterly and thought to himself.
It has been some time since the second meridian was completed. However, because of the inability to find the Earth's Core Fire Vein, Ling Luoyu's cultivation also stagnated.
Although the Nascent Soul stage is already invincible in the Mu Kingdom, in the Great Qin Empire, it is nothing! Not to mention just the Nascent Soul stage, it is also the separation and separation stage, and the Tribulation Stage. In this Great Qin Empire,
There are many people there, Ling Luoyu knows this deeply.
"When two of my meridians are completed, I have broken through the elixir and become a baby. If the third meridian is completed, it should correspond to the period of tribulation! If I want to break through the blockade of the ghosts in the abyss of despair and enter the cracks in space, how can I survive the tribulation?"
It may only be possible during the tribulation period! But the biggest problem now is that there is no way to find the earth's core fire vein to start practicing!" Ling Luoyu was also very anxious in his heart. He knew that the longer the time dragged on, the slimmer the hope of finding Qiao'er.
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However, Ling Luoyu also knows that there is no point in being hasty in cultivating this thing. The key is to rely on chance! Just like now, although he hopes to cultivate the third meridian to the realm of Dacheng as soon as possible, it is difficult to even start practicing!
"Bang...bang...bang..." Several knocks on the door sounded.
"Who is it? Is there something wrong?" Although Ling Luoyu's spiritual sense had already discovered that the boy standing at the door of the guest room was the inn's boy, he still gave a light drink because this was a normal reaction for ordinary people, and Ling Luoyu didn't want to
Acting too special.
This time Ling Luoyu came to the Great Qin Empire just hoping to find the Earth's Core Fire Vein for cultivation, so it was better to keep a low profile.
"Sir, you have been in the room all afternoon. I wonder if you need dinner?" The waiter's voice sounded outside the door.
"That's not necessary. I have some dry food with me. Thank you for the waiter's kindness!" Opening the door, Ling Luoyu nodded slightly towards the waiter and said.
"My guest, there is no good in eating dry food all the time to strengthen your body. Your health is important! Don't worry, sir. The food at our inn is included in the room price, and there will be no additional charges!"
The waiter looked at Ling Luoyu doubtfully and explained.
"Haha, your inn is very considerate, but I really don't have much appetite tonight, so I'd better skip dinner. I'll call you if I really need it!" Ling Luoyu casually took out a piece of broken silver and stuffed it into the shop's handbag.
, smiled slightly.
"In that case, I won't disturb your rest, sir!" The waiter looked at the ingot of silver in his hand, then at Ling Luoyu, obediently closed the door, and left.
"Compared to the inns in the Qin Empire, they are not only much more luxurious, but the services are also much better!" Ling Luoyu sighed, walked slowly to the bedside, and sat down cross-legged.
"Since you can't practice now, let's see what this thing is!" Ling Luoyu turned his hand gently, and a black stone-like thing appeared in Ling Luoyu's hand. It was the magic weapon from Wanmiao Valley.
That thing bought in the trading market below.
"This thing is neither gold nor wood! But it is extremely hard! Its strength is even comparable to that of ordinary magic weapons!" You must know that magic weapons are made from a large number of precious materials, and ordinary materials are not as hard as ordinary materials at all.
It is difficult to compare with him, unless it is some extremely precious materials.
However, Ling Luoyu looked left and right at this black stone for a long time, but he didn't realize there was anything special about it.
"This thing is so hard, I wonder if it can withstand the burning of Yinghuo?" Ling Luoyu casually placed a restraint, pointed at the black stone, and the black stone immediately flew up out of the air and floated in front of Ling Luoyu.
Opening his mouth, several mouthfuls of baby fire poured out from Ling Luoyu's mouth, surrounding the black stone and starting to burn it. You must know that Ling Luoyu's baby fire after breaking the pill and becoming a baby is compared to the golden pill.
When the elixir fire came, it became many times more powerful.
The turkey, which was originally lying crookedly on the bed, jumped up in high spirits.
"This guy, besides wine, maybe the only thing he's interested in is fire! As soon as he felt the fire appear, he immediately became energetic!" Ling Luoyu shook his head helplessly after looking at the turkey who was staring at his baby fire.
He shook his head.
"As long as it doesn't prevent me from refining this black stone, you can do whatever you want!" Ling Luoyu withdrew his gaze and focused all his energy on how to refine this black stone.
"This thing is indeed extremely hard, and there is no sign of melting at all!" Ling Luoyu opened his mouth and blurted out a few more words of Yinghuo.
Ling Luoyu has only just achieved Nascent Soul. He spits out several mouthfuls of baby fire, and there are already a few beads of sweat on his forehead.
Perhaps because Ling Luoyu was already a little tired, Turkey opened his mouth and blurted out a few mouthfuls of purple fire, blending into the baby fire in front of Ling Luoyu.
Turkey is indeed a mysterious turkey. As soon as those few mouthfuls of purple fire merged into Ling Luoyu's baby fire, the flames suddenly surged and the temperature of the flames also increased at least several times.
At this time, the black stone finally changed slightly. However, it did not melt, but slowly began to become crystal clear. The crystal clear stone had pinhole-sized holes on it.
The font disappears in a flash.
If it were an ordinary person, even if there were writings on the stone, it would be difficult to see clearly what the fonts were. But Ling Luoyu is not an ordinary person. He is a monk in the Nascent Soul stage. Even if he is that
No matter how small the handwriting is, he can still read it clearly.
As the handwriting began to appear one by one, the smile on Ling Luoyu's face became thicker and thicker. Although he had not yet figured out exactly what these handwritings were, at least Ling Luoyu was certain that these handwritings were a kind of magical power.
A method, and it is a method left behind by ancient monks.
According to legend, the monks in ancient times were all extremely powerful and could not be compared with today's monks. How can we underestimate the magic techniques they left behind? How could Ling Luoyu not like it?
As the writings began to appear one after another, the black stone began to become crystal clear from the black block at the beginning, and then began to turn gray again. As the last writing appeared, the entire gray stone
The block turned into flying ash and then dissipated completely.
Closing his eyes slightly, a strange magical power formula appeared in Ling Luoyu's mind. Ling Luoyu's whole mind began to be immersed in the magical power formula, and he slowly began to study and comprehend it.
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At the same time, in a compound in the northwest corner of Toyokawa Prefecture.
Wang Mazi, the red-faced ghost and dozens of other men gathered here, seemingly waiting for something.
"Brother Ma, why haven't the people you sent come back with any news? Is it possible that your people are so efficient in handling things? It's just to inquire about a person's residence. They've been there for two hours and there's still no news.
If I had known about it, I wouldn't have counted on you. If I had sent someone myself to find out the information, it might have come sooner!" The red-faced ghost squinted his eyes, spinning a small flying knife in his hand.
"Brother Ghost, don't be impatient. I believe there will be news soon. Fengchuan Mansion is only so big. If you want to find out news about outsiders, you won't be able to catch it easily. My people must have been delayed due to other things!
"Wang Mazi looked a little embarrassed, but he still stood up, patted the red-faced ghost on the shoulder, and assured.
Although Wang Mazi and the red-faced ghost live in the same place and have many conflicts, they often cooperate to do things together as long as they have enough benefits.
At this moment, a bald man in a green short shirt hurriedly walked in, glanced at everyone in the courtyard, and without stopping, walked straight to Wang Mazi and whispered.
"Old Hei, when I smell your makeup, I know that you must have been fooling around with the money entrusted to you to do things again. Get out of here!" After being instigated by the red-faced ghost to face the incompetence of his subordinates, Wang
Mazi was already angry. After hearing the news brought by the bald man named Lao Hei, Wang Mazi kicked the bald man to the ground without hesitation.
Although the bald man was a little embarrassed, he was also thick-skinned. He jumped up, glanced at Wang Mazi in fear, and quickly retreated.
"Brother Ghost! Just as we expected, that 'Fat Sheep' lives in the Windward Inn. It must be his first time coming to Fengchuan Mansion. He probably has no relatives or friends here!" Seeing the man retreating,
, Wang Mazi calmed down, smiled, and said to the red-faced ghost.
"Haha, Brother Ma, doesn't this give you and me an advantage? Even if such a 'fat sheep' disappeared in Fengchuan Prefecture, no one would ask about it. From the looks of it, this vote
The harvest will definitely not be small!" The red-faced ghost stood up slowly, with a stern look in his eyes. The flying knife in his hand came out and passed through several wrist-thick cedar tree trunks in the compound.
Nailed to the gate of the compound, he was still trembling.
"Pah...pah...pah..." Several crisp applause sounded.
"It seems that Brother Gui has made great progress in his knife-throwing skills. I'm afraid Ma is far from his opponent now! Brother Gui, when do you think we should take action?" Wang Mazi said with a smile.
"Old rules! See you in front of Yingfeng Inn tonight at midnight!" The red-faced ghost glanced at Wang Mazi, flicked his sleeves, and walked away with all his subordinates.