In the quiet room, Zuo Mo crossed his legs and entered meditation.
He is practicing desperately [Fetal Breath Refining God], damn [Fetal Breath Refining God]!
Damn you bastard!
He cursed this pervert countless times. He went on a rampage last night and was brutally suppressed. His consciousness was severely damaged again and beaten beyond recognition by Pu Yao. The result of the disfigurement of his consciousness was heart-wrenching pain. This time, he did not need Pu Yao to urge him.
You also have to work hard to practice [Fetal Breath Refining God].
Zuo Mo calmed down and felt like crying. He should never have gone to the spiritual field that night. When he thought of Pu Yao, the coldness and evil that could seep into his bones was like a poisonous snake slowly worming its way into his trouser legs.
, that involuntary fear spread throughout the body.
The suppression last night also made him deeply aware of the unbridgeable gap in strength between the two sides.
A powerful, perverted lunatic!
Zuo Mo could already predict that his future would be dark.
This guy had no good intentions from the beginning. From the beginning of the Black Sea, to the sword energy, his consciousness was injured, to the [Fetal Breath Refining God], step by step, he became a lamb to be slaughtered under his claws without any struggle.
Poor me, I thought there was just a bad-tempered neighbor living there, but unexpectedly it turned out to be an evil monster.
If it was just suspicion before, then now he is 100% sure that Pu is a demon. Who else can be so evil except a demon?
Youyou woke up, as if the chaos was beginning to open up. Zuo Mo opened his eyes and gently exhaled the breath that had been lingering in his body.
This breath is long and long, and when it is exhaled, it is as condensed as an arrow.
Zuo Mo felt at ease, this [Fetal Breath Refining God] was indeed magical, the pain of his spiritual consciousness was reduced a lot. Moreover, he could clearly feel that his spiritual consciousness was gradually stabilizing. Last night Pu Yao just flicked his fingers, Zuo Mo's
His consciousness was almost shattered.
[Fetal Breath Refining God] has no idea where it comes from. The language is obscure and difficult to understand, and the syntax used is completely different from the jade slip Zuo Mo bought. He spent a lot of effort to barely understand the first chapter.
He didn't think to ask Pu Yao, but the lessons of blood and tears told him that if he wanted to take advantage of that guy, he would just wait to be tricked to death.
The first chapter is called "Ding Shen Chapter" and talks about how to calm down and calm down the mind and stabilize the spiritual consciousness.
This is exactly what Zuo Mo needs most at the moment. After being continuously injured, his consciousness is almost in pieces. If it is not repaired, he will most likely fall into madness. As for the one breath Pu Yao mentioned, he means that he can complete a complete fetal breath.
Fetal Breath is the core and most basic cultivation method of "Fetal Breath Refining God". It is also a breathing method that Zuo Mo has never heard of. It is said that it originates from the breathing of human beings when they are still in the fetus.
Instead of breathing through the mouth and nose, you need to use the orifices of the whole body to turn the air into threads, inhale it bit by bit, and disperse it into the body. These hundreds of small airflows circulate in the body, gather together, and are exhaled through the mouth and nose.
There are countless acupuncture points all over the human body like stars in the universe. The mouth and nose are the largest, followed by acupuncture points all over the body, and the most numerous are those tiny invisible holes that are spread all over the body.
Zuo Mo was very curious as to how the senior who created this mental method came up with such an incredible method. Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together, and the mental method thrown by Pu Yao, a perverted lunatic, was just as perverted as him.
He has not been able to complete a complete fetal breath.
Pu Yao's words were not threats. It was clearly recorded in "Fetal Breath Refining God". In the past few days, he actually still breathed through his mouth and nose. No matter what, he wanted to stabilize his spiritual consciousness first. His spiritual consciousness was unstable, and light
The throbbing pain from time to time was enough to kill Zuo Mo.
However, when Zuo Mo's spiritual consciousness stabilized slightly, he had to face a problem, how to complete a fetal breath. One breath is the sign of entry into "Fetal Breath Refining God".
The three-month deadline loomed over his mind like a shadow.
Thinking of the crazy light shining in Pu Yao's eyes when he talked about torture. Zuo Mo was sure that if he really did not reach the realm of one breath within three months and faced the bloodline reverse, Pu Yao would be beside him with great interest.
Appreciate the scene where you are in agony.
What a miserable life!
Zuo Mo gritted his teeth and cursed the human demon repeatedly in his heart, burning with anger.
Suddenly, a piece of news from Yin Gui next to him caught his attention.
"Following the increase in the price of spiritual grain last month, the price of spiritual grain has risen again this month. The demand for high-grade spiritual grain has increased significantly, which has also driven up the price of low-grade spiritual grain..."
He was so excited that the price of spiritual grains had risen! This was undoubtedly the best news he had heard these days.
Pu Yao suddenly appeared: "Very interesting thing."
Zuo Mo was stunned. He was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses. He pointed at Pu Yao and said incoherently: "You, how can you run out?"
Pu Yao blinked his crimson right eye: "Why can't I, why can't I run out?"
"Can't you only be in the Consciousness Sea?" Zuo Mo asked blankly.
"Who told you?" Pu Yao turned around and asked with a strange look on his face.
Zuo Mo was speechless, but he couldn't help but lament in his heart. It seemed that he didn't even have the last bargaining chip. It turned out that people could really move...
Pu Yao listened for a while and yawned: "Well, it looks like there's going to be a war."
"War?" Zuo Mo didn't know why.
Pu Yao did not explain, but casually took Yin Gui into his hands and said lightly: "This thing was given to me." Before he finished speaking, he took Yin Gui and disappeared.
"Dead shemale!" Zuo Mo's roar echoed in the empty courtyard.
At this moment, suddenly he heard someone knocking on the door.
Zuo Mo was wondering, who is it? No one would come to him normally. He ran over and opened the door, and Xiao Guo stood pitifully outside the door.
She was holding a clay pot in her hand. When she saw Zuo Mo, she shrank back and timidly shouted: "Senior brother."
"What's the problem?" Zuo Mo couldn't have a good tone for this little trouble. For some reason, every time he saw the timid expression on Xiao Guo's face, he couldn't control his tone.
"No, no!" Xiao Guo shook his head like a rattle and hurriedly said, "Xiao Guo is here to give something to Senior Brother. Last time Senior Brother helped Xiao Guo, Xiao Guo still didn't thank Senior Brother."
As she spoke, she flattened her mouth, mist rose in her eyes, and said with a cry: "Xiaoguo doesn't have any crystals..."
Seeing something was wrong, Zuo Mo quickly shouted: "Stop!"
Xiao Guo was so frightened that she shrank back again, but the crying stopped immediately.
She carefully placed the clay pot in front of Zuo Mo, and then jumped back like a rabbit. She glanced at Zuo Mo timidly, then summoned up her courage and said: "This is Xiaoguo's soup, senior brother... senior brother, take a sip.
, just take a sip..."
Before she could finish her words, she began to speak incoherently, and her face was so anxious that blood almost oozed out. She could no longer bear it, covered her face, turned around and ran away.
After running a few dozen steps away, she suddenly stopped, hesitated, turned around and shouted: "Brother, if it really doesn't taste good, you... just throw it away..."
Zuo Mo watched the little fruit disappear, took another look at the clay pot placed in front of his feet, and leaned over to pick it up.
The soup is still warm.
I picked up the clay pot and took a sip. The soup was very rich and fragrant.
"It tastes good." Zuo Mo said to himself, drank it all, turned around and prepared to carry the empty can back to his room.
Pu Yao suddenly appeared, his scarlet tongue like a snake's letter couldn't help but licked his lips, and stared at the direction where Xiao Guo disappeared: "What a fresh little girl."
Zuo Mo looked at him in astonishment.
Pu Yao turned his extremely handsome face, now like a greedy cat, his crimson eyes flashing: "Good luck, this little girl's meat must be very tender and delicious."
Zuo Mo was furious, raised his hand and smashed the empty can he was holding in his right hand at Pu Yao.
Bang, the earthen pot fell apart and the pieces flew everywhere.
"roll!"
The Thousand-Feathered Fortune Ship is moored in the void.
Li Xian'er looked at the green Yue Zhengxing outside the window, her delicate eyebrows knitted together: "It seems that the little demon ran away. Uncle Akano, is there any reply at the door?"
Master Akano shook his head: "Miss, the number of demons suppressed under the Demon Refining Tower is probably no less than a few thousand, and they are so old that there is no way to investigate them. Most of them were captured during the war three thousand years ago, and were captured by our seniors with supreme magic power. Most of these demons are also
Those with powerful magic are difficult to kill, so they suppress them under the Demon Refining Tower in order to slowly refine them. Unexpectedly, these demons are so tenacious and have been refined for three thousand years, and there are still some survivors!"
Li Xian'er showed a look of fascination: "Three thousand years ago, our sect was so powerful!"
Master Akano said with emotion: "Not just our sect, three thousand years ago, all the sects and sects in the cultivator world were far more powerful than they are today. At that time, the demon alliance army numbered 100,000, but they were all killed by the seniors. It was this battle that changed the cultivator world.
This laid the foundation for today’s position.”
Immediately he showed a look of pity: "However, although the demons were almost wiped out, the cultivators at that time were also severely damaged. Only one out of ten masters survived. Many sects perished in that war, and countless mental techniques were lost. Three thousand years have passed, and cultivators have
The realm of demons still cannot return to its former glory. However, compared to us, the demons have been hit harder. In these years, do you think they have ever broken through the Dutian Blood Realm?"
Li Xian'er listened with rapt attention. Although it was all history she knew, she was still fascinated every time she listened.
"Grandpa asked me to go back." She pouted, with a face full of reluctance: "I finally caught a chance to come out, and not long after, I urged people to go back. The little demon hasn't been caught yet, so I have to go back.
Wait until I catch the little demon before I go back."
Seeing her innocent face, Master Akano couldn't help but flash a hint of doting on his face, but he still advised: "Miss, the boss is urging me to go back, maybe there is something going on."
"What can be the matter?" She snorted softly: "It is estimated that a hero from some sect is here. Grandpa is very interested in those sword cultivators recently. People hate sword cultivators the most. They are all arrogant and rude."
Master Akano smiled and said: "Miss, didn't you have a lot of fun with a swordsman a few days ago?"
"That funny fool you mentioned, who said he was a sword cultivator?" Li Xian'er said unconvinced.
"Tianyue Realm is the territory of sword cultivators. Nine out of ten people here are sword cultivators."
"Maybe he is the one." Li Xian'er argued, but she suddenly showed a distressed expression: "When I go back, I won't be able to use Xiao Qianhe. I finally found an interesting person, but I won't have anything to play with anymore."
Seeing her sad face, Akano couldn't bear it: "If Miss likes it, why don't I set up a teleportation array in Tianyue Realm and send a disciple to stay behind, and Miss's Qian Yinhe can be teleported from the teleportation array. As long as he comes here,
Qian Yinhe will find him on his own."
Li Xian'er was happy: "Uncle Akano is the best! Hehe, he probably thought Xian'er's paper crane was an ordinary small thousand cranes."
Akano was greatly relieved and said with a smile: "The elders in the sect were also greatly impressed by the Thousand Yin Crane created by the young lady."
Li Xian'er pursed her lips proudly: "That's right!"
