In the small shack at the foot of the mountain, Xia Ming sat cross-legged.
Now that we have figured out the working principle of Qinglong Dao.
Xia Ming only needs to comprehend and comprehend the Qinglong Tao a few more times, and Xia Ming will have the confidence to master this Tao.
If it doesn't work...he takes blood pills like crazy, pulls out the crane, and cheats directly.
Thinking of the crane, Xia Ming's expression became a little weird.
With the birth of the Bone Demon and the Skin Demon, the trend of the physical body has taken a further step.
In addition, the condensation of a Great Eye of the World, the continuous condensation of the soul.
Xia Ming was able to further take charge of the Crown of Blue Cang.
Then, Xia Ming restrained a group of cranes in the upper dantian.
Those little guys were really noisy.
Releasing them...may affect Xia Ming's mental state.
After all, only Xia Ming can see the crane.
Precisely.
The crane relies on Xia Ming to exist.
Thinking of the nine cranes, Xia Ming thought of the little donkey with rough skin and thick flesh.
Many of the habits of that thing are similar to those of cranes, but the little donkey is tangible.
Talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.
As Xia Ming thought, the little donkey also slowly climbed onto the shore.
The powerful and heavy punch in Qinglong Palace directly knocked it out of Qinglong Mountain.
The little donkey was really scared this time.
Xia Ming's punch directly left a psychological shadow on it.
[My son... my son...]
[The poor little donkey is going to die. 】
[Woo woo woo...]
[Fortunately, my friend who is riding the horse is here. He wants to beat me to death. 】
【no! no! no! I have to let Little Fatty Qinglong squeeze him! 】
【Have more babies! Wait for him to be empty! I will prepare green onion, ginger and star anise! 】
[Have a good pot of old duck stew! Replenish your body! 】
【Quack quack! 】
While the little donkey was dreaming, a big hand grabbed its neck.
Looking up in fear, the little donkey looked into Xia Ming's eyes that looked like a smile but not a smile.
At that moment, the little donkey's hair suddenly stood on its head.
"Little donkey...are we good buddies?"
His throat was boiling, and the little donkey was speechless.
The little donkey didn't say anything, but the strength in Xia Ming's hand did not decrease at all.
Clenching his big hands, Xia Ming dragged the guy into the small shack little by little.
He gently put his hand on the little donkey's shoulder.
The moment the two touched, the little donkey's legs went weak.
terrible!
Simply terrible!
Did my good friend kill a donkey in a previous life?
How could he be so murderous! ?
Seeing all this in his eyes, Xia Ming smiled and continued.
"Tell me, tell my good friend... what happened."
"Don't even think about lying to me. Tell me carefully and start from the beginning..."
"Starting from our first meeting in the Bone Burial Sea."
"If you dare to hide it from me..."
"Humph."
"Have you ever eaten fire?"
Hearing this, the little donkey's pupils suddenly dilated.
The little donkey still doesn't understand this.
Xia Ming is not lost at all.
He was sober from the start!
damn it!
When the little donkey was shocked, Xia Ming's fingers began to tap its shoulder lightly again.
Forced by Xia Ming's terrifying intimidation, the little donkey could only confess honestly.
Listening to the little donkey's story, Xia Ming slowly narrowed his eyes.
When Xia Ming opened his eyes again, the little donkey almost peed in fear.
At this moment, Xia Ming's left eye had a thunder ring shining, and a terrifying pressure was brewing within it.
The left eye is like this, and the right eye is even more terrifying. Within the right eye, nine dark whirlpools are entangled with each other.
His eyes changed, his gaze was sharp, and he stared at the little donkey in front of him. Xia Ming's voice became colder and colder.
"Little donkey, let me ask you, is there really no one in that deserted village?"
【Really do not have! good buddies! I swear! 】
With dark eyes, Xia Ming then asked.
"Donkey, what on earth are you?"
【what? 】
Hearing this question, the little donkey's body shook violently again.
His body was trembling, his eyes were evasive, and he looked innocent.
[Hey guys, a little donkey is just a little donkey...]
[A little donkey that no one cares about and no one loves...]
Gently patting the little donkey's head, Xia Ming suddenly raised the corners of his mouth.
"Quack quack!"
"Good buddy, I love you, I love you."
Hearing Xia Ming's weird laugh, the little donkey's heartbeat stopped for a moment. 【damn it! Why is he smiling like this? Something's wrong! Something's wrong! 】
[And his smile, I think I have seen it before riding a horse! ? 】
【Who is smiling like this? 】
[Why, why can’t I remember it? 】
[Quack quack! 】
While the little donkey was thinking, Xia Ming slowly let go of its shoulders.
Ignoring the frightened little donkey, Xia Mingwu sat down and began to comprehend the Qinglong Avenue.
Xia Ming must cultivate the Qinglong Avenue. After all, he can't advance to Nascent Soul, and there is a ghost at the end of the immortal road.
As for Senior Brother Shoucheng's suggestion, Xia Ming didn't intend to listen.
Xia Ming always felt that something was wrong with Senior Brother Shoucheng.
Not only Shoucheng, but also Ji Jiao in the Qinglong Tomb had something wrong.
There is a hint of something wrong inside and outside Qinglong Mountain.
Shatter the golden elixir, collapse the foundation, and refining the energy instead?
That is the Qinglong Dao that you have established, not mine, Xia Ming's.
Others cannot tolerate multiple golden elixirs in their bodies, but Xia Ming can.
For Xia Ming, Dantian is the acupoint, and the acupoint is the golden elixir.
Just refine the golden elixir and transfer it to other acupoints.
With his thoughts floating around, Xia Ming even had a new understanding of Qinglong Avenue.
Isn't the golden elixir just energy? It embeds energy into every key node of the physical body.
While warming and nourishing the physical body, it can also erupt with an astonishing energy impact.
Qinglong Road has changed the operation mode of these energy sources.
Maximize energy efficiency in a short period of time.
Of course, high returns also mean high risks.
When the spiritual energy is surging, the soul can easily collapse suddenly.
In fact, this is also easy to understand.
The CPU is overloaded.
However, this is not a problem for Xia Ming.
Refining the spirit but not cultivating the soul, do you still want to transcend?
Xia Ming has always been very concerned about soul refining.
Therefore, Xia Ming is confident that he can withstand the impact of spiritual energy.
Just as Xia Ming's mind gradually sank into Qinglong Dao, the little donkey's thoughts also began to move.
Little by little, this guy began to move towards the mountain.
The little donkey knew that it had to go back to find Little Fatty Qinglong.
If this continues, the little donkey may be frightened to death.
call--
Just as the little donkey turned around, Xia Ming's voice started up again.
"Good buddy...where are you going?"
"Are you going to abandon me too?"
The body trembled and the hairs stood on end. The little donkey actually fell back a little bit.
【hey-hey! good buddies! How could the little donkey abandon you? 】
[Hey hey... Gua Gua...]
Lying down in front of the small shack, the little donkey slowly shed tears while looking at the white miasma covering the sky.
【If I could do it again...】
【I will definitely not be greedy again...】
【Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu 】
[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Maybe if I give it a few more days, I can fly. 】
……
When Xia Ming gained enlightenment, the world outside was not peaceful either.
A rebellion that swept through several major immortal continents slowly began.
The world has been suffering for a long time, and the garrison soldiers screamed, "Han Gu Ju".
This rebellion originated from Qianyuan Xianzhou.
The Qianyuan counter-repair broke through Liuhan, entered the Qianyuan East Road, broke into the East Road Immortal Prison, and released the prisoners.
Form a coalition of sinners and defeat the six Han leaders from the Qianyuan East Road to the Qianyuan West Road.
Those who break the Six Koreas seem to have entered the devil's way, voraciously devouring the blood of future generations of Qianyuan Immortals, and being gluttonous.
In just a few months, Po Liuhan's strength has become comparable to that of the Eight Cauldrons.
Even on the Qianyuan West Road, he broke through the Six Han Dynasty and killed the Qianyuan Crown Prince.
The owl sacrificed his head to the flag and swallowed up all his flesh and blood.
Seeing the war getting more intense, it was impossible to suppress it.
The first generation of Qianyuan Xianzhou, Ji Li and Li Zu, came out of the mountain.
Sitting in front of the Immortal Body Hall, Ji Li directly ordered the sinking of the Seventeen Continents of the Qianyuan West Road!
He would rather have a strong man cut off his wrist than break Liuhan and destroy the entire Qianyuan.
Qianyuan Ji Li's actions can be said to have far-reaching influence.
The forces watching from the sidelines smelled a hint of the impending rain.
Qianyuan surrendered, did the Great Immortal Qianyuan disappear?
Is Immortal Qianyuan really dead...
When an immortal dies, will the descendants of the immortal also become weaker?
Qianyuan is like this, so are other immortal continents the same?
Immortal Xianzhou... is a tempting piece of fat!
The immortal lost his deer, and the whole world chased him away.
Here...
The age of great strife begins. (End of chapter)
