Leng Xuan said: "Isn't it still early? Are you going to rest?"
"Do you think I, like you, have to divide my time between day and night to rest?" Long Lingzi was furious and said excitedly: "There is no sun or moon in this damn place. Old man, I have long been
I can’t tell what is day and what is night.”
Leng Xuan felt a little sympathetic to Long Lingzi when he heard what he said. After all, if a person wants to stay in a place like this for more than a thousand years, what kind of perseverance and perseverance does that require? He then said: "Then
Okay, let me just ask you one question. What level has your cultivation level reached?"
"Guess!" Long Lingzi chuckled and disappeared in front of Leng Xuan again.
Leng Xuan's head was suddenly full of black lines. However, although Long Lingzi didn't say it, he also knew that a being with a soul body must be at least a master of the Nascent Soul stage, the fifth highest realm among the eleven realms of cultivation, right?
Nascent Soul stage, what kind of concept is that?
In today's earth with thin spiritual energy, let alone the Nascent Soul stage, there are not many masters like him who can reach the third level of the fusion stage, right?
Of course, being rare is only relative, because among the cultivators Leng Xuan has come into contact with, there is only one master whose cultivation has reached the fusion stage, and that is Chu Nan.
Feeling the rich spiritual energy in the dragon ring space, Leng Xuan couldn't help but feel secretly happy. If it were before, he would not have dared to hope that one day he could reach the Nascent Soul stage, but now, with the dragon ring space as a treasure house of spiritual energy,
, but he already had this confidence, and he didn’t think much more at the moment. He just sat cross-legged, then stretched out his hands, raised them flat in front of his chest, slowly lifted them up, inhaled, then slowly pressed down and exhaled.
, the abdomen sometimes contracts and sometimes bulges. When the turbid air in the chest is gone, the spiritual platform in the mind has also turned into a void, and he has successfully entered the state of forgetting both things and myself. At this time, his hands have stopped on his chest.
In the forward position, with the palms facing up, he silently practiced the heaven-defying magic formula and entered a state of cultivation. The pores in his body expanded rapidly. Gradually, a layer of faint milky white brilliance appeared outside his body. From all directions, auras from the ethereal world quickly gathered towards him.
Come……
However, Leng Xuan did not practice for long when he was interrupted by the ringtone of his cell phone from the outside world. His thoughts were confused and his consciousness came to. In desperation, he had no choice but to open his eyes, took the phone and took a look, and found that it was Zhao Xiaoqing.
The caller couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was really busy this day, and he had even forgotten that he had agreed to go to Zhao Xiaoqing to discuss opening a leisure center. He picked up the phone and answered the call, saying: "Hello!
"
"My dear, aren't you planning to come over today?" Zhao Xiaoqing asked.
Leng Xuan laughed and said, "Sorry, I've been too busy these two days, so I didn't have time to go there."
"Okay then." Zhao Xiaoqing said coquettishly: "Have you missed me?"
Leng Xuan was startled for a moment. Thinking of the ambiguous relationship with Zhao Xiaoqing, he became a little conflicted and said, "What are you doing?"
When Zhao Xiaoqing saw Leng Xuan not answering the question, she couldn't help but feel resentful and said, "I'm not doing anything, I'm watching TV at home."
"Oh!" Leng Xuan said: "By the way, you have already chosen the address of the leisure center, right? How about I go there tomorrow morning, and then we will discuss the rent with the boss. As for the decoration, I
I don’t quite understand, maybe you need to put more effort into it.”