I don't know how many times they kicked each other, but Ning Tao was kicked out of the inner world. But before he could open his eyes, a mouthful of blood spurted out when he opened his mouth.
Other people's world of ice and fire is a kind of enjoyment, but his world of ice and fire is a kind of torture. At the end of one training session, every bone in his body felt as if it had been hit with a hammer, and the pain was severe. Even his organs, his muscles, and his skin felt like they had been beaten inch by inch by a red-hot or frozen hammer. He felt as if he would fall apart at any moment.
Ning Tao took a few breaths and took out his mobile phone.
The phone has long since run out of battery, but the screen can be used as a mirror.
Ning Tao held the phone up to the level of his face and looked at it. He was stunned when he saw it.
His eyes in the "mirror" were black, his nose was bleeding, and his lips were a little swollen. When he looked in the "mirror", a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, as if he had just been beaten by a crowd. As miserable as it is.
But a smile appeared on the corner of Ning Tao's mouth. Iron cannot be refined into steel. How can a person succeed without experiencing setbacks and trials? Although he was beaten with bruises and bruises on his face and his whole body was in terrible pain, he himself was very aware of the changes in his body.
He has practiced casual beating and the Tianbao magic robe to protect him. Who else in this world can beat him so badly except himself? But his casual beating cultivation technique means that the more he gets beaten, the more he gets beaten. The harder you get, the stronger you become. He fights with the spirit infant in the inner world. He tempers his spirit infant in the inner world. In fact, he is also tempering his body and soul. This kind of beating that reaches deep into the body and soul, every punch, every kick To him it is all sowing and reaping!
Sow and reap.
Harvest, sow.
This is a progressive improvement!
It won't take long for Ning Tao to be able to enter the fourth form of the real and fake spirit refining technique, which is to enter and exit freely.
The ability to move in and out freely does not mean that he can move in and out of his own inner world freely, but that his spiritual baby can leave his inner world and enter the real world freely!
Other cultivators and demons had to go to the out-of-body realm to get their Nascent Soul out of the body, but he had always taken an unusual path. The fourth form of the true and false fighting spirit refining boxing technique is to practice his spirit baby leaving the body!
"If my spirit baby leaves the body, what can it do?" Ning Tao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but ponder this question.
However,················································ ························Any guess may be wrong.
Ning Tao put away his cell phone, and his eyes fell on the small medicine box next to him. He struggled to get up, endured the pain and came to the small medicine box, opened the small medicine box, picked up the animal skin scroll, and spread it out.
This animal skin is the "Your Sutra", but there are only four verses on it, and no new verses have emerged.
Ning Tao felt strange in his heart: "In the past, every time I recited a sentence, a new scripture would appear. This time I have read the fourth sentence. Why is there no new scripture?"
After waiting for a long time, the fifth verse of "Your Sutra" still did not appear.
Ning Tao's heart moved and he recited aloud: "When a spiritual baby comes into the world, is it a ghost or a fairy?"
The scriptures echoed in the quiet space in the clinic, but apart from the mighty voice of heaven, there was still no fifth verse in "Your Sutra".
Ning Tao suddenly understood something and secretly said in his heart: "By the way, the spiritual baby is born. If this is a standard, then I have only reached half of the standard now. My spiritual baby is only born in the world inside my body." It has not been born in the real world. Perhaps, I will have to practice until the spirit baby can come out, and then there will be new scriptures in this book."
Ning Tao put away "Your Sutra", opened the door and left the clinic.
The night fell, and the moonlight was as cold as the night wind. The alley in front of the clinic was quiet. The street lights in the distance flickered on and off. There was a slight contact failure but no one repaired it. Outside the alley, tall buildings stand under the dark blue sky, and the flashing neon lights remind people that this is a super city with overflowing materialism and fast pace.
The more desires are intertwined, the less human eyes can see the truth. What we work hard and pursue diligently every day is nothing but passing clouds and false illusions. Why do people live, and how should they live? But the world doesn’t know the answer to this simple question. Everyone thinks different, and everyone ends up the same.
Ning Tao smiled calmly, he was the one who could see the truth. But it was this smile that made the corners of his mouth hurt. He rubbed the corners of his mouth and walked down the steps to the rented courtyard house.
For the past fifteen days, he had stayed in the clinic every day without eating a drop of rice. Now he felt really hungry. Also, as a newlywed and suddenly separated for fifteen days, how could he not miss Qing Zhui and Bai Jing in his heart
Thinking of Qing Zhui and Bai Jing, his waist felt sore again for some reason...
Meow!
A cat's meowing sound suddenly came from the roof on one side.
Ning Tao moved his eyes and took a look. It was an orange cat, very fat, looking at him with a pair of bulging green eyes. An imperceptible sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's really hard for you. You are still monitoring me now, I’m afraid you will come every day for the next half month, right?”
The orange cat stared straight at Ning Tao. Ning Tao's bruised nose, swollen face, and bleeding mouth seemed to surprise it, so much so that Ning Tao noticed it and it didn't leave.
Ning Tao didn't look too much. After one glance, he withdrew his gaze and immersed himself in walking.
The orange cat watched Ning Tao walk out of the alley, turned and ran away, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.
As Ning Tao walked, he pondered: "I can't see the innate auras of Immortal Civet Cat and Fairy Zetian Wu Yue, and I can't tell the difference between good and evil. But with the way they act, it would be strange if they don't have evil auras in them." The Civet Immortal has been monitoring me during this period. What are he and Wu Yue planning? "
Unknowingly, he arrived at the rented courtyard house. Ning Tao didn't think of a solution. He opened the door and walked in.
Yin Molan, Xiaotian Quan and Hu Xiaoji were not there, so the yard was quiet. There were no lights on in Qing Zhui and Bai Jing's rooms, and they didn't know if they were asleep or if they didn't go home and stayed in the company.
However, just as Ning Tao entered the patio, the lights in Qing Zhui and Bai Jing's rooms turned on at the same time. When he walked through the patio and stepped onto the corridor, the doors to Bai Jing and Qing Zhui's rooms opened and people walked out of their respective rooms.
Qing Zhui was wearing a blue nightgown, and her figure was outstanding, like a dehydrated green lotus.
Bai Jing was wearing a white nightgown, with the front protruding and the back curling up, like a blooming wealthy peony.
The two sisters have different personalities and each have their own beauty.
Bai Jing and Qing Zhui walked towards Ning Tao almost at the same time.
"I'm going..." After walking a few steps, Bai Jing saw Ning Tao's appearance clearly, and an expression of surprise and exaggeration suddenly appeared on Bai Jing's face, "Husband, who... were you beaten by?"
Qing Zhui's reaction was even more intense. Her graceful body exploded and released green dragon flames. A pair of catkins also turned into dragon claws. Green scales reached her wrists. The three sharp claws on the left and right shone with cold light. Her voice was also clear when she spoke. With murderous intent: "Who is it? I'm going to kill him!"
Ning Tao smiled bitterly: "Can you not react so loudly? The person who beat me like this is standing in front of you, your husband."
"Ah?" Qing Zhui and Bai Jing were stunned on the spot.
How much must a person hate himself to beat himself up like this
Ning Tao shrugged his shoulders: "In this retreat, I have broken the inner alchemy and started to practice the real and false fighting method to refine the spirit boxing. That boxing method is to temper the spirit infant, which is why I beat myself like this. ”
"You..." Ning Tao said clearly, but Bai Jing's translation was still so unclear, "Husband, so you are already in the Nascent Soul realm?"
Ning Tao nodded.
Bai Jing suddenly opened her arms and hugged Ning Tao, and said excitedly: "So, you should be able to help me refine demon bones now, right?"
With the warm and fragrant soft jade in her arms, the newlywed's itch was suddenly aroused. Ning Tao put his arms around her and reached out to touch her demonic bones.
Bai Jing's body suddenly became soft, as if she had no bones, and her voice became soft and soft: "Husband, let's go back to the room, so you can diagnose what to do with this demon bone."
Ning Tao hurriedly let go of Bai Jing: "I haven't eaten any rice in the past fifteen days. I'm starving. Please get me something to eat."
Qing Zhui followed and said, "I'll do it. Sister, you can help me."
Bai Jing and Qing Zhui went to the kitchen to get food. Ning Tao finally got away. He returned to the room to charge his phone and then activated it.
It didn't take long for Qing Zhui and Bai Jing to return to the room. Qing Zhui was holding a plate of barbecue in his hand, and Bai Jing was holding a bowl of soup and rice.
"Dragon flame barbecue."
"Snake soup with rice."
The two sisters seemed to have discussed it and even reported the name of the dish.
"I understand dragon flame barbecue, this..." Ning Tao looked at the rice in soup in Bai Jing's hand and wondered, "What the hell is this rice in snake soup?"
Bai Jing stuck out her long tongue, rolled up a few grains of rice, shook it a few times, then put it back, and finally said: "Every grain of rice is the activity of my tongue that awakens the rice grains, and then soaks it with saliva, and then That’s how we created this bowl of rice with snake soup.”
Ning Tao: "..."
"Husband, I'll feed you, open your mouth, ah..." Bai Jing picked up the spoon, took a spoonful of snake soup and rice and passed it to Ning Tao's mouth.
Ning Tao opened his mouth...
Can he not eat the snake soup rice that Ah Jing made with her tongue
Unless you don’t want to live this good life anymore.
Under the careful service of the two sisters, Ning Tao ate Qing Zhui's dragon flame barbecue and Bai Jing's snake soup rice. But the more he ate, the hungrier he became, and the more he drank, the thirstier he became.
Bai Jing blows out the lamp…
Jingle bell, jingle bell…
Ning Tao reached out and grabbed the still-charging mobile phone on the bedside table. He glanced at the international long distance call and guessed who was calling. He opened the answer button and put the phone to his ear.
"It's me, Ning Tao, Mr. Charles, have you got what I want?" Ning Tao said straight to the point.
"I've got what you want. I'm now in Hokkaido, Japan, preparing to go to sea. According to our agreement, I will wait for you at the destination, but can you arrive on time? I don't want to wait for you in the sea. "Charlie's voice.
"I will definitely arrive...hiss..."
"Mr. Ning, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing... Well, that's it. Give me a call when you get there." Ning Tao hung up the phone.
In the darkness, there are demons and ghosts.