Inside Wushiji.

"Tie Wu, you really handed that letter to Xue Tu's hands?" Wu Dong stared at his subordinate standing in front of him and asked in a cold tone.

Tiewu hurriedly knelt down and said, "I did hand over the letter to Xue Tu in person."

Wu Dong stared at him for a while and said slowly, "If you dare to lie to me, what will happen? You know it yourself."

"Yes, yes." Tie Wuda said in a sweat.

Wu Dong said to himself, "It's been more than half a month, and there's no news yet. Either, Xue Tu was tripped up by something. Or, Xue Tu was killed in a mistake."

Both of these are very likely. He was not sure for a moment.

After thinking about it, he still felt a little uneasy, so he ordered, "Tiewu, send a reliable person to Mojia Village to find out the news. Remember, don't reveal your identity."

"Yes." Tie Wu took the order and left.

Wu Dong picked up the pen, hesitated for a moment, and finally put it down, thinking, "The boss is now a critical moment to hit the second level of Tongmai. It's not too late to notify him after you have news."

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On Earth, Tang Hai returned home and poured out more than a dozen small bottles and several syringes from the bag. These are sedatives, all kinds of drugs, including oral and injectable.

He didn't know which one worked best, so he prepared to try each one.

Turn off the phone and lock the door.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, picked up a small bottle at will, poured out a piece. After thinking about it, he broke off half and put it back. The remaining half was put into his mouth and swallowed it. Then he started to practice the method of "The True Method of Ming Water" and started to practice.

After a while, the drug took effect.

A cool, slightly numb feeling spread throughout the body. It seemed that the muscles in the body had quieted down and relaxed to the extreme.

He felt a peace in his mind, as if joy, anger, sorrow, and all kinds of emotions were gone.

Crazy-

A surging river Styx appeared in his mind. This kind of river was so spectacular, as if a hole was opened in the sky, and countless black waters flooded the entire world and washed away.

I don’t know how long it took, the black water disappeared and the whole world was empty.

Suddenly, a ball of fire lit up from the center of the world. The small ball of fire was filled with infinite vitality.

This ball of fire is the fire of his soul.

Tang Hai woke up, clenched his fists, and was extremely excited.

He succeeded. The tranquilizer was indeed effective.

Just now, he not only successfully entered the state of meditation, but also successfully completed a meditation. Finally, he saw his soul fire.

This means that he has overcome the first difficulty of practicing and has become a lowest level practitioner.

The first realm of a cultivator is the soul realm, which is divided into nine levels. He is now at the first level, and he only needs to strengthen the soul fire to try to practice a spell.

The strength of a cultivator can be reflected by the fire of the soul. The size of the fire of the soul represents the realm, and the color represents the quality.

"Shu Ling said that before ordinary people practice, the fire of their souls is about the size of an egg and the color is light yellow. And my soul fire is as big as a duck egg and the color is also light yellow. It means that my soul is stronger than ordinary people, and the quality is similar."

He analyzed to himself, "It should be the reason why my physical fitness is better than that of ordinary people."

Last time, after refining the half-moon Ying Dan, his physical fitness had reached its limit. After that, he tried to swallow the Moon Ying Dan. After refining, his strength could not be increased by a little.

Now, like Mo Shan, he is also in a bottleneck. This is also the reason why he is eager to become a cultivator. After all, the risk of using Yue Yingdan to force breakthrough is too great. He will not choose this path unless he has to.

"If you want to break through the second level of the Soul Realm, you have to double the Soul Fire. In a short period of time, it's not easy." He thought to himself, "Let's practice a magic first. I hope it can be practiced before the Wu brothers come."

He knew that the blood slaughter was destroyed for a long time. Although he told the villagers not to reveal it, it was easy for those who were interested to find out.

Before this, if you can master one more spell, you will have more strength. There is no harm.

After making a decision, he lay down and rested and regained his energy.

He was not in a hurry to practice, and one tension and relaxation were the right way. Moreover, tranquilizers had side effects, even if his physique was different from ordinary people, it was not a good thing to take them too frequently.

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That night, Tang Hai returned to another world.

"What, do you want to practice spells?"

Shu Ling was just released and happened to yawn. When she heard Tang Hai's words, her eyes immediately widened and said, "Don't be too ambitious. Now, even if I teach you magic, you can't learn it..."

"Look."

Tang Hai interrupted it, and a light yellow fire suddenly lit up in his eyes.

"Soul Fire?"

Shuling saw the fire in his eyes, like a cat with a trampled tail, jumped up suddenly and screamed, "Impossible, it's only half a month, how could you do it?"

When Tang Hai closed his eyes and opened it again, the fire had disappeared. He said calmly, "There is nothing impossible in this world."

Shu Ling opened her mouth wide, and her heart felt like a storm was stirring up.

The three difficulties in practicing are not just a joke. It is extremely difficult to enter into meditation, not to mention that what Tang Hai practiced is the most difficult method of the Netherworld Sutra to practice.

Now, Tang Hai not only successfully entered into meditation, but also completed a meditation and also saw the fire of his soul.

Back then, even the most outstanding disciple in the Netherworld Sect could not have done it without half a year with the help of Requiem.

It only took Tang Hai half a month. This gap is amazing.

Could this guy be a genius of cultivation who is rare in the world?

"How did you do it?" After a while, Shuling finally replied from the shock and asked in a dry voice.

Tang Hai did not answer and asked, "Is there any magic that is powerful and easy to practice?"

Shuling did not ask, but simply replied, "No."

Tang Hai actually didn't have any hope. If there were such a spell, Gu Hei would have learned it long ago. He said, "Tell me all the spells you know."

"You must not choose the first spell indiscriminately. This is related to your future path." Tang Hai showed his talent, and Shu Ling was even more attentive when explaining.

"In fact, the power of the spells that can be practiced below the third level of the soul is very small. Only when the soul level of the fourth level can the power of the spell be truly exerted."

"There is no big difference between which spell you choose now. But you must first think about your future path. After choosing, you can't look back."

Shu Ling's tone was very serious, and Tang Hai nodded and was taught.

There are many magic records in the Netherworld Sutra, but if some evil means are eliminated, most of them will be eliminated. After the introduction of the Book Spirit, Tang Hai has already made a decision.

"I choose Yuan Magnetic Flying Needle."

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