Taking the small piece of black ginseng in his hand, Ma Long hesitated a little. Although he was eager to further his current cultivation and reach the realm of alchemy as soon as possible, he didn't like to eat alone, not to mention that this thing was still up for grabs.
Come.
"Let's take half each." Ma Long said, holding the two ends of the black ginseng with both hands, trying to break the black ginseng in his hands in half.
"No!" Yaoyao quickly stopped Ma Long, "This thing has no effect on me now!"
Ma Long stopped his hand, raised his head and asked, "Really? Don't lie to me. You stole this thing, and it should be divided into half of it."
At this time, Ma Long's actions moved Yaoyao very much. Apart from her sister, no one would think about her everywhere. She smiled happily and replied: "I have now entered the realm of Dancheng. It must be
Only earth treasures of the middle grade and above can be effective in my cultivation. This black ginseng is just the middle and lower grade. Even if I eat them all, it will be of no use. Just like after you have passed the foundation building realm, do you not eat whole grains?
Aren’t you also living well?”
Seeing that Yaoyao's words made sense, Ma Long felt free to share and put the whole black ginseng into his mouth.
Black ginseng melts in your mouth, and is as delicious as chocolate. After all, this is the essence concentrated for thousands of years, and the taste is of course impeccable. A warm current flows down from the mouth, warming the internal organs and running through the limbs and bones. The whole body
The body reacted accordingly, and all the ten strands of immortal energy in the body surged out, forming a circle and rotating in the body. As the ten strands of immortal energy surged and rotated, a third strand of immortal energy gradually formed in the center of the surrounding ring.
Eleven strands of fairy spirit.
Sweat broke out on Ma Long's forehead. Although the rings in his body were flowing normally, it was the first time he had generated immortal energy in this way, so he was still a little uncomfortable and even at a loss.
"Hold the spirit and guard it!" Yaoyao gave timely instructions from the side, "Concentrate all your mental energy on it, don't be distracted!"
As if his eyes were opened, Ma Long followed the surging rings with his eyes. All of Ma Long's attention was focused on the point between the rings - that is, the eleventh stream of immortal energy. The natural energy in his body
After running the "Hunyuan Zhenjue", with the help of this magical skill, the discomfort in the body was reduced a lot.
Ma Long was completely immersed in the spiritual space. He didn't know how long it took, but the eleventh strand of immortal energy finally took shape and quickly returned to its position. The ten strands of immortal energy on the ring left a gap, and the eleventh strand of immortal energy filled the gap.
.Then, the ring continued to flow and surge, and the twelfth stream of immortal energy appeared in its prototype in the center of the ring.
Seeing this situation in front of him, Ma Long felt happy, but during this distraction, his body quickly reacted with discomfort.
"Continue to run the 'Hunyuan True Technique' and concentrate on breaking through the bottleneck on the next level!" Yaoyao promptly woke up Ma Long, who was a little carried away.
Just like before, Ma Long focused all his energy on the immortal energy in the center of the circle, while secretly running the "Hunyuan Zhenjue" to assist in accelerating his cultivation. When the twelfth stream of immortal energy gradually took shape, the circle rotated.
The speed also gradually slowed down. After a while, the ring stopped rotating. The twelfth stream of immortal energy was in a bottleneck period and still lacked the last bit of boost.
The sweat on Ma Long's forehead couldn't help but flow down. He felt anxiously that if he couldn't break through to the final form, then this fairy energy would disappear in an instant, and all the previous efforts would be in vain.
Ma Long felt a pair of small hands suddenly touch the back of his heart, and a slowly flowing gas poured into his body. With the influx of gas, the ring that had stopped rotating or even started to disappear began to slow down again.
It started to rotate slowly. As the eleven strands of immortal energy circulated, the twelfth strand of immortal energy in the middle began to absorb energy and quickly took shape.
After another quarter of an hour, the twelfth strand of immortal energy finally completed its final form and quickly returned to its position. After the twelve strands of immortal energy circulated in Ma Long's body for a long time, each returned to their respective Dantian.
The whole body returned to calmness.
Ma Long slowly opened his eyes and saw that the room was bright and bright, and the sun outside the window had risen. Yaoyao was sitting behind him, squinting her eyes, as if she was asleep.
Suddenly, another line of text flashed in my mind——
The seventy-two techniques of Earthly Evil, the Dream Marriage Technique, awaken! The Seventy-two Techniques of Earthly Evil, the Rune Technique, awakens!
Ma Long felt something and immediately knew that he had now entered the fourth level of refining the gods. Not only did he break through two levels in a row, he also gained two abilities.
Yaoyao has also woken up, and her face is a little pale. Perhaps she pushed the infuriating energy she cultivated into Ma Long's body last night, which was a bit excessive.
"Dream Marriage Technique? Rune Technique?" After listening to Ma Long's explanation, Yaoyao lowered her head and thought for a moment, then said, "The runes should be drawn on talisman. It seems that special yellow paper must be used to do it. We will discuss this later.
Study it slowly. This dream marriage technique seems to be about entering other people's dreams. You can try it first."
Ma Long closed his eyes and first used the "Dream Marriage Technique". The first thing that came to his mind was Yaoyao beside him, and then it was dark in front of him and he couldn't see anything.
"What's the point of marrying me in Mengmeng?" Yaoyao seemed to feel it and giggled, "It must be someone who is asleep, right?"
Ma Long then thought of Shen Bingbing, and his eyes immediately lit up. When he saw Shen Bingbing standing in front of him, the surrounding environment was no different from reality. Shen Bingbing was very happy after seeing Ma Long and waved to him happily.
"Honey, I didn't expect to dream about you again!" Shen Bingbing said with a smile in the dream, but her face gradually became blurred. Maybe it was because she was about to wake up in reality.
Ma Long suddenly felt an impulse and kissed her blurry cheek, which quickly disappeared before Shen Bingbing could react.
Then, he thought of Susan again, and the scene in front of him changed again. He seemed to be in the jungle, and Susan passed by quickly, shouting: "Ma Long, come and help me catch the gangster."
!He ran forward!"
Ma Long smiled bitterly and shook his head. He didn't expect Susan to be so dedicated to catching gangsters even in her dreams.
Then, Ma Long thought of Zhou Qingqing again. Another change occurred before his eyes. He suddenly came to Zhou Qingqing's room. If he hadn't known in advance that this was a dream, Ma Long was almost confused that this was reality. Because Zhou Qingqing was lying on her bed.
A deep sleep.
"Oh my god, this little girl is actually dreaming and sleeping!" This scene made Ma Long dumbfounded, thinking that she was indeed the sleeping beauty who had been lying in the hospital bed for twenty years. Sleeping seemed to have become the normal state of her life.
Malone came to the bedside, shouted: "Wake up!" and then disappeared quickly.
Back in reality, Yaoyao was looking at him in front of him. Seeing Ma Long open his eyes, he asked with a smile: "What have you seen? Is this ability fun?"
Ma Long stood up and stretched: "It's fun, but just running into other people's dreams seems to be of no use, right?"
"That's not certain. Since it is one of the seventy-two arts, it must have its effect."
Ma Long took Yaoyao out together to buy breakfast, and the five of them sat down to have breakfast together.
"It's really weird, I dreamed about Ma Long last night!" Susan was the first to speak, "This is the first time!" As she said that, she turned her head and looked at Ma Long and asked, "Did you miss me last night?
?”
Before Ma Long could speak, Shen Bingbing shouted first: "I dreamed about him too! What a coincidence that I could dream about the same person at the same time. Is it because we live under the same roof?" As he spoke, Shen Bingbing
Bingbing looked at Ma Long in confusion, and suddenly her face turned red, as if she remembered the scene where Ma Long kissed her forcefully in her dream.
At this time, Zhou Qingqing also said excitedly: "Did you two really dream about it at the same time? I seem to be dreaming about Brother Ma too! He even called me to get up!"
"No way, it's too amazing!"
The three people gathered together to discuss and admire each other. Finally, the three people looked at Yaoyao, and their eyes seemed to say, "Who did you dream about?"
Yaoyao shook her head quickly: "I didn't dream about him!"
Shen Bingbing and the other three sighed in unison at the same time, seemingly disappointed that Yaoyao's dream was out of sync.
"Because I was with him last night!"
This ambiguous and thought-provoking sentence made the three of them look at Ma Long strangely. Ma Long felt like a mute eating coptis, with black lines all over his head.
