The dark blood was placed in the room, and Xuan Qi injected balls of spiritual energy into the blood so that the blood would not solidify. After the blood was sacrificed and refined, the black ink was brown-red, as if it was mixed with red ink into the black ink.

The old man was amazed: "I have heard that someone is a tough person when he is born, and he is a bad person. He is frivolous when he is young and must have done many bad things and bad things. When he is old, he is plagued by karma, but because his fate is too hard and evil, he is so scared that he dare not get entangled with ghosts. I didn't expect that Sha Kun is such a person, and his fate is so strong."

Xuan Qi poured the black blood into the inkstone, picked up a piece of ink and started grinding it. As his palms moved, the originally dark black blood was instantly ground into thick black.

He pinched the wolf's hair and put the rice paper on it with paperweight. Xuan Qi took a breath, then used the pen to sink his wrist, and cursive script with one hand like grass came out at will. Xuan Qi wrote about the breaking array:

When I was drunk, I looked at the sword with a lamp, and dreamed of blowing the horns and camps. I was divided into 800 miles of fire under my command, and I heard the sound of fifty strings. I lit the soldiers on the battlefield.

The horse made Lu Feifei, the bow was as fast as a thunderbolt. It was shocking. It resolved the affairs of the king and won the reputation of his life. Poor white happened.

I wrote the complete poem in one breath, and the last stroke fell on the end of the paper. All the words were flying freely and freely, and they all seemed like grass dancing in the wind, bent in various postures, but they were firmly grasped on the ground. Because there was evil blood added to the ink, this made the whole word have three different atmospheres, as if it was a feeling of being arrogant without anger and being angry.

"Not bad," Lao Teng said twice in a row, and his voice suddenly changed: "You are still writing with your body, relying on your fingers, wrists, elbows, driving the brush, and using your brain to think about the layout of the text. This will at most reach the peak of acquiredness, but not reach the innate realm."

"The so-called innate realm means that no matter what you do, all you can use is the original mind, without thinking or driving it. It is completely subconscious action, the brain is empty, the heart moves, manual movement, and divine movement." The old man said and closed his mouth, leaving enough time for Xuan Qi to think.

Now Xuan Qi has achieved great success in the qi technique and can enter the realm of qi at any time. What the old man said is to create a breakthrough opportunity for Xuan Qi. It is like a wake-up call, hoping that he can seize the opportunity that flashed away.

Xuan Qi also fell into deep thought. The subconscious mind of the original heart seemed very simple, but in fact it was not simple at all. The gap between innate and acquired is like the gap between infants and adults. According to Xuan Qi's current practice speed, it is unlikely that it will be impossible to transform true qi into liquid without a hundred years.

In the past few days, Xuan Qi also felt the restlessness of the true energy in his body, which was a sign of breakthrough. He just heard the old man say this, Xuan Qi slowly put away his heart, holding the ink block in one hand and the inkstone in the other hand, and staring at the gorgeous night sky with his eyes blankly. Under the light, he actually had a three-point smell of dust.

The old man could not have imagined that Xuan Qi's understanding was so high. He actually had an understanding as soon as he said casually. He immediately waved his palm, and the vast true qi turned into a wall of qi, blocking Xuan Qi's body, so that he would not be interrupted by others when he comprehended.

The originally noisy world suddenly became silent. Xuan Qi's ears were only one sound and only one rhythm, that was his heartbeat.

Bang bang bang bang bang is cheerful and has a certain rhythm, and it has a different rhythm in the dullness. Xuan Qi sniffed deeply and began to listen to this familiar and unfamiliar voice.

Living in a world of colorful colors, being fascinated by the five sounds, illusions by the five colors, and disturbed by the five flavors. We have been too long and have not calmed down for too long. Listen to our heartbeat, the sound of our heartbeat with a steady rhythm, and there are also joys, sorrows, sorrows, and stories of sweetness and sourness. But on weekdays, we are too close to it and ignore it

As Xuan Qi's eyes gradually dimmed, his whole body fell into an unconscious ethereal state. The blood vessels around him began to flow wildly, and the pores in his body were completely opened. The spiritual energy in the small yard was roaring wildly. Xuan Qi seemed to have turned into a big black hole, constantly swallowing the spiritual energy in the room.

While the old man was happy, he felt a little worried. At this devouring speed, the spiritual energy accumulated in the magic circle was probably not enough for Xuan Qi. So he selected two spiritual stones from it and threw them directly on the ground, allowing Xuan Qi to rob the spiritual energy inside.

The rise in practice is like the future of an animal. Migrating from a small place to a large place with abundant water and grass, a completely different living environment, combined with a completely different natural environment, will make this animal rise again to completely different evolutions.

And now Xuan Qi is in this situation. This will be a desperate move. If you fail, you will miss a long time and even die on the road to move. Therefore, the old man will not allow Xuan Qi to fail.

When the blood and blood around his body rotated to what point and Xuan Qi's body also expanded to its limit, Xuan Qi felt that there was a layer of skin around his body that wrapped him. If you want to be stronger, you had to break this layer of skin. Xuan Qi worked hard to transform, and at the same time, he reached out and pinched the wolf's brush, dyed it with thick ink, and wrote a mangrove on the rice paper:

The angry hair rushed to the crown, and the rain stopped at the railing. I looked up at the sky and let out a long roar, and my heart was fierce.

Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of roads, clouds and moon. Don’t wait, the young man’s head is white, and he is so sad that he is empty

The shame of Jingkang has not yet been achieved. When will the hatred of the ministers be destroyed? Driving a long cart and breaking through the Helan Mountains.

Ambitions to eat the meat of the barbarians, laugh at the thirst and drink the blood of the Huns. Wait until you turn back, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky.

This writing was entirely subconscious writing. Some characters were like fists, while others were like fingers, completely messy and completely disorganized. With the last stroke, Xuan Qi's eyes emitted a ball of light, and he let out a heavy breath, and his body was itchy and it seemed that something suddenly jumped up in his body.

The soul left his body and his whole body became cold. But his spirit was revived for no reason. The skin that was originally wrapped around his body was instantly collapsed into extremely small pieces, turning into dust and dissipating in this void.

Xuan Qi's eyes widened, burst into three feet of divine light, and his whole body was filled with blue smoke. His skin turned from snow to fiery red, and then he was as crystal clear as jade. The bright light flowed through the new skin. The new skin was as delicate as a baby.

The true qi roared around the body, and the three spirit stones on the ground were directly sucked into powder. Xuan Qi's cultivation level directly broke through from the Qi Realm to the Qi Realm. The true qi in the body turned into Qi Beads, round and full, walking not far from the body.

Xuan Qi felt stuffy in his heart, and a stream of reversal energy kept trembling in his heart, and then opened his mouth and spit out a thick black phlegm. After waiting for the dirt in his body to be discharged, Xuan Qi felt a hint of refreshing energy.

"Good" Lao Teng no longer knows how to describe his feelings. He is very satisfied with Xuan Qi's understanding, diligence, and confidentiality. Just looking at his current performance, he is just a simple wake-up call, and it turns into a lasting kick. No matter which teacher he is, he will definitely be ecstatic when he meets such a student.

Xuan Qi sat slowly on the ground to regulate his breathing. At this moment, he could not be careless. In a new realm, what he had to do was to adapt to a new environment in the shortest time.

There was nothing to say all night. When I opened my eyes again, Dongfang was already white. Xuan Qi was energetic in the small courtyard. After standing in the three-body posture, he made a half-step stance to punch again. Xuan Qi felt the breath around him condense to the peak. He held this punch in his heart, and he couldn't feel happy if he didn't vomit.

He pushed his left leg backward, his right leg forward, his right hand clenched into a fist, and whistled forward. This punch was as fast as lightning, but it did not contain a trace of fireworks. It was like thunder that had broken through the void, and it exploded and then smashed towards the rockery.

All the energy beads condensed on the fist, and Xuan Qi felt that there seemed to be flames burning on his fist. The mountain rocks that should have been hard were punched in the whistling of the fist. Looking at the intact rocks around him, Xuan Qi was like a dream.

You should know that it is easy to blow up rocks, but it is difficult to penetrate the rocks. This requires not only strength, but also speed, and can use your fists to penetrate the hard rockery before the surrounding rocks are stressed.

Xuan Qi slowly pulled back his fist and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that my speed and strength have increased so much."

"It's not just speed and strength," the old man whispered: "You are now upgrading from the Qi-seeding Realm to the Qi-Carrying Realm. This is a comprehensive improvement of transformation. There are many benefits, but it requires you to discover it a little bit."

Xuan Qi nodded slowly, and he also felt that he was obviously different from yesterday. Whether it was his feelings or thinking, or even the speed of absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was completely different.

Pull out the little mastiff in the cage. The little guy just got weaned and looked a little dumb when standing there. The mountain dog is cold-resistant and does not like heat. The IQ of the large dog is worrying. When these conditions are gathered together, the mastiff in summer is a pack of explosives, dull and irritable.

Fortunately, the weather has started to get colder now, and the little guy is still young. I hope he can be more intelligent by the spiritual energy in this yard.

Xuanqi had two chickens for breakfast. Today I specially ordered some porridge, pinched the remaining bones into bone powder, and sprinkled them in the puppy as breakfast. The puppy is still small and cannot eat bones to digest. When you grow up, prepare some food for it.

The weather in early autumn is already a bit bleak, and yellow leaves are chasing by the autumn wind to float in the sky. Autumn is coming and the sky is getting cold. The girls with flying skirts all changed into sweaters and trousers, and they can no longer see the coolness and comfort of summer. The school beauty rankings finally came to an end, and Su Mingxue became the top indisputably.

A girl who can conquer academic masters must be both beautiful and intelligent. Such a girl must be the top of the school beauty list. Su Mingxue was in a good mood and walked towards Shuimuyuan humming a little song. Then she was surprised to see a woman wearing a pencil skirt and wrapped in black stockings ringing Xuanqi's doorbell.
Chapter completed!