Just as Xu Yi was about to speak, the qi and blood in his body suddenly boiled wildly again. He suddenly lifted his spirits and took more than a hundred Yuan pills again.
Xu Yimo used the hidden scriptures to control the airflow to hit the acupuncture points.
The turbulent air flow, like a raging river descending into the sea, moved forward without hesitation, and blasted away the last twenty hidden orifices in one breath.
The ecstasy in Xu Yi's heart was uncontrollable, he raised his head to the sky and roared, the roar was like thunder, and the mountains responded.
Finally, the qi and blood in his body gradually returned to calm.
After two such bizarre experiences, Xu Yi has come to his senses, the key is not the Yuan Dan, but the exhaustion of fighting, the body is exhausted to the extreme, and this spiritual spring will be effective.
Such an opportunity saved him several years of work, and Xu Yi naturally no longer hated the white eagle that caused the evil.
Moreover, at this moment, he didn't have much thought at all, thinking about the white eagle, almost all his mind was put on the one hundred and eight hidden holes.
He couldn't figure it out. He clearly agreed that one hundred and eight secret apertures were opened, the acupoints glowed, the sea of energy surged, and the spiritual energy tempered the spiritual roots again. The opened secret apertures were completely stabilized, and the physical defense ability was greatly increased.
At this point, it is considered to have completely entered the second level of spiritual roots.
Now, his one hundred and eight secret apertures have been completely cultivated, but there has been no abnormal transformation for a long time.
Xu Yi pondered for a moment, then began to swallow Yuan Dan again, he wanted to see if there would be any abnormal effects.
Unexpectedly, after Yuan Dan entered his body, his whole body swelled like a noise, and air leaked from all orifices.
This is exactly the sign that Yuan Dan has lost its effectiveness.
After cultivating to the second level of spiritual roots, Yuan Dan officially lost its effect on monks.
Xu Yi couldn't figure out why such a change occurred. He quietly soaked in the spiritual spring, and suddenly, words appeared in his heart again.
"Aha!"
Xu Yi cried out happily.
Nine turns into a holy formula, and finally started to record the exercises again.
Ever since Xu Yi cultivated to become a dragon, there has never been a single exercise in the Nine-Turn-to-Sage Formula.
It made Xu Yi think that he was tricked by that "memory dust".
How can Xu Yi not be happy now that the practice is coming again.
Looking down at Wang Lingquan and looking at the sky, he really felt that this day outing with Qiuwa was really wonderful.
He was in a hurry to study new exercises, so he didn't waste his time here, not to mention, he was ashamed to occupy other people's territory because the giant sculpture was good at practicing with him.
At that moment, Xu Yi took out the Wishful Bead, and not long after, Qiuwa slipped back, one big one and one small one walked towards Jindan Academy stepping on the dusk and afterglow.
After returning to Courtyard No. 76, Xiao Tang came and said that the vice-principal misses Miss Qiu and asked her to stay there for a few days.
Xu Yi has long been used to it. Qiuwa is a harvester of girls' hearts. With her cute appearance and charming temperament, she is naturally very popular.
Before he could express his opinion, Qiuwa asked what delicious food was prepared over there, and ran out first, ignoring him as a guardian at all.
It's good if Qiuwa goes, so as not to make a fuss.
Xu Yi was about to study behind closed doors, and he had already reflected on the words in his mind, when a message came from the Ruyi Pearl, but it turned out that the four of them were invited.
Xu Yi felt a big headache, it would be impossible not to go, it's not that he is hypocritical, as long as he goes, he will definitely become the center of the topic.
If you want to find a reason to refuse, you will be ridiculed as a villain who forgets his old friends when he is rich.
The left and right truths are in the hands of the "poor people", not only on the earth in the previous life, but also here, whoever is "poor" has reason.
He and the rest of the 137 House made a fuss in the middle of the night before he finally returned to the refining room.
After taking a hot bath to relieve fatigue, and changed into clean clothes, he sat down on the futon, recited the Qingxin formula three times silently, and waited for his mind to calm down, then began to write the exercises reflected in his heart on the paper fell down.
After carefully reading it several times, Xu Yi concealed the volume and meditated, his heart racing like an ocean.
He now has a deep knowledge, especially in terms of martial arts, it can be said that his eyes have been opened, but he was still strongly shocked by this magical skill.
This piece of magic, no, it should be supernatural powers, the evolution is miraculous, unpredictable and mysterious, what is it if it is not supernatural powers.
This supernatural power is called "Nu Chi Xiang". The essence of the exercise is not complicated. The precious medicine for the preparation of Jiuling Shengxue Pill and the method of sacrificial refining have been revealed.
Eight kinds of precious medicines and one kind of spiritual blood are involved.
Leaving aside the "Four Divine Bloods" that he had never heard of, Xu Yi only knew one of the eight precious medicines, and he had never heard of the other seven.
It is very clear in the exercises that Nu Chi Xiang and Dragon Elephant Xiang are in the same line. On the basis of Dragon Xiang Xiang, the process of practicing Nu Chi Xiang is extremely simple. The key to everything lies in the Nine Spirits Holy Blood Pill.
At this moment, Xu Yi's mind was not too immersed in the Nine Spirits Holy Blood Pill, but was imagining the terrifying power of Nu Chi Xiang if he could cultivate it successfully.
As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help shaking his heart.
After a sleepless night, Xu Yi came to visit his master—Xuan Lengyan early the next morning.
Xu Yi had heard from Qiuwa that Xuan Lengyan's boudoir name was Xuan Xuan, but in his heart he thought that the nickname "Xuan Lengyan" given to her by the troublemakers in the college was rather unfair. appropriate.
Originally, there were only wrong nouns, but no wrong nicknames.
When Xu Yi came, Xuan Lengyan was enjoying breakfast in the courtyard, but Qiu Wa was nowhere to be seen. Xu Yi knew her old problem, so she must be sleeping late.
Under a tree of rose-red sirloin, Xuan Lengyan, with light black hair and a plain suit, sat upright on a stone bench with a slender waist. On the stone table in front of her were four delicate vegetarian dishes and a bowl of sapphire. Porridge.
Xu Yixing went outside Zhang's feet, settled his feet, saluted, and explained the purpose of his visit: he hoped that Xuan Lengyan could help him obtain the high-level authority of the scripture building.
"You're welcome."
Xuan Lengyan glanced at him lightly, then pointed to the stone bench opposite, "It's already here, stop pretending, sit down and talk."
It's been several months since Xu Yi's tutor, and it's the first time for Xu Yi to visit him.
It just so happened that she couldn't make up her mind about something, and she happened to use this unlucky apprentice with a bad stomach.
Xu Yi took small steps, walked up to him, and sat down with half of his buttocks on the stone bench. He had a few more books in his hand, and quietly put them on the stone table. Xuan Lengyan frowned slightly, "Why are you so obscene? , but in a few booklets, you once said that you can see your nature by yourself, why, maybe you don’t think so, and secretly laughed at me in your heart.”
Xu Yi's collapsed spine suddenly straightened, "What is the teacher talking about, the teacher and I are not the same as ordinary people, but the fool is unreasonable, so it is better for me to misunderstand the other generation and make the city full of storms." Care is good."
Xu Yi didn't feel wronged by being an apprentice to someone, but he was never mentally prepared to be an apprentice to a woman.
Especially the one in front of him, he is moody all over, I don't know if he is still holding back his energy to torment him or someone else.
Therefore, Xu Laomo, who has always been fearless, can only obediently keep his head low in front of her.