Yan Ning walked into the retreat room and found that the retreat room in the Yinfeng Tower guest room was not small in size. Although the area was not as large as that of the Hidden Moon Palace, whether it was the materials for creating the retreat room or the various ban formations engraved on the walls, they were much more advanced than the Hidden Moon Palace.

After entering the retreat room, you can be absolutely immune to external disturbances. Even if you create any more powerful movements in the retreat room, most of them will be absorbed by the special walls and formations of the retreat room, and even the sound will not be heard.

If people outside want to wake up the people inside, they only need to touch the mechanism outside the retreat room. The people in the retreat room will have some sense, which will avoid being suddenly interrupted and becoming obsessed during practice.

Sitting on the comfortable cushion, Yan Ning silently recited the meditation mantra several times. This mortal mantra from Maoshan, the human world, actually has no substantial effect on him, who is already a celestial immortal, but chanting the meditation mantra is Yan Ning's habit. As long as he recites the meditation mantra a few times, he can leave his head empty.

The journey of cultivation is long, and there are too many things that can interfere with the mind and will of practitioners. If you are not careful, these things may become the inner demons of practitioners and hinder their practice. The method of reciting the meditation mantra has been a habit of Yan Ning for many years.

"It's been a while since the middle stage of the celestial immortals. It's time to stabilize the cultivation."

Yan Ning closed his eyes and practiced quietly. According to the running method of the Baizhuanjihuo Art, he allowed the fairy energy to flow in every corner of his body, stabilize his energy and spirit, and strengthen his meridians and muscles.

This is the continuous evolution of cultivation and life.

It took several hours before Yan Ning slowly opened his eyes. After several cycles of circulation, the fairy energy returned to Yan Ning's dantian. At this time, the fairy energy became more condensed. Compared with immortals of the same level, Yan Ning's fairy energy was more than ten times stronger. Even an ordinary evil immortal king, the fairy energy was not as powerful as Yan Ning.

At this point, Yan Ning's realm has barely stabilized. Of course, he practiced a lot in the carriage two days ago. But today he entered the retreat room to make him more focused and complete the last step of the stable realm.

"call……"

Yan Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, Yan Ning raised his right hand and the black Sumeru Ring seemed to grow on Yan Ning's fingers. With a thought, he saw a flash of golden light in front of him, and a pile of black fragments appeared on the clean ground.

These black fragments are naturally fragments of Kunwu sword.

The Kunwu Sword was once a spiritual treasure of at least the king level, but since it lost the soul of the Kunwu Beast, it has been downgraded to the top-level heaven. Now Yan Ning's cultivation is already at the realm of the celestial immortals, and the power it bursts out has reached the level of the Immortal King. The Kunwu Sword, which is at the top-level heaven, naturally cannot meet Yan Ning's needs and can no longer bear the terrifying power of Yan Ning.

In the battle with Mo Naihe, Yan Ning tried his best to use the fifth wave of Yan Qianzhong. This was the first time Yan Ning used the fifth wave. He did not expect that his power was so terrifying that even the Kunwu sword could not bear it and turned into fragments on the spot.

"Old guy, I really can't bear to leave you after you have been with me for such a long journey."

Yan Ning controlled the immortal consciousness and assembled the fragments on the ground one by one, restoring the original appearance of the Kunwu Sword, but the cracks on the sword could not be erased. Yan Ning could not even touch the Kunwu Sword with his hands, for fear that it would turn into a ball of fragments again.

Looking back on the past when he refining weapons with Dragon Bamboo in the small world of the Extreme Fire Immortal, Yan Ning is sure that Kunwu Sword has a way to repair it.

But how to repair it is not something that he, a half-baked weapon refiner, can solve.

"There should be a master of weapon refining in Youliangzhou City. You have to ask someone to ask tonight. It would be impossible to not have a weapon that is worthy of it."

Yan Ning likes to use swords, but now that the Kunwu sword is broken, the only one he can use is the Linlong Sword, but the Linlong Sword is not suitable for close combat, so he still hopes to repair Kunwu.

After calculating the time, it should have been dinner time. Yan Ning walked out of the retreat room, but heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom in the room. It turned out that Bai Ke was taking a shower.

Yan Ning came outside the bathroom door, patted the wooden door gently, and said, "Sister Ke'er, move quickly, we are ready to go downstairs for dinner."

Bai Ke seemed to be in a good mood, and even hummed a little tune. After agreeing, not long after, Bai Ke finished taking a bath and changed into a white and clean dress and walked out.

This dress was also chosen by Yan Ning for Bai Ke. It was a long tunic skirt with two flowers like snow lotus on his shoulders. This outfit is not conspicuous in the fairy world, but it is just right for Bai Ke.

"Sister Ke'er is so beautiful. I don't know how many little boys will fascinate in the future." Yan Ning praised.

Bai Ke blushed by Yan Ning's praise and lowered his head shyly.

Yan Ning smiled, held Bai Ke's little hand and walked downstairs.

Anyway, all their consumption in Yinfeng Tower was reimbursed by Lin Lan for the past three days, so Yan Ning had no worries. After asking the waiter to take them to a window seat, Yan Ning looked at the menu, regardless of whether the dishes were delicious or not, and chose the expensive ones. The two of them ordered eleven dishes, which cost more than 10,000 spirit stones!

An ordinary family can't spend 2,000 spirit stones a month. Yan Ning and the others even ordered more than 10,000 spirit stones in one go, but Yan Ning didn't feel sorry at all. Anyway, he didn't come out of this spirit stone.

After ordering the dishes, Yan Ning observed the diners around him who were eating. They were all wearing brocade clothes and various precious jewelry. Many of them had cultivation levels in the realm of celestial immortals, and there were even several immortal king-level existences.

However, these immortal kings are very low-key and hide their breath to the extreme. Immortals with lower cultivation levels than them cannot detect their existence. Only a guy like Yan Ning, who is ignorant of their aura, can sense their cultivation level.

Ordinary immortals will not use their immortal consciousness to detect other people's information at will. It would be fine if the other party did not feel it. If the other party discovered it, it would be a very impolite behavior and might trigger a bloody battle, which is somewhat the same as the jokes in the northeast of the human world.

What are you looking at?

Look at what you are...

Just as Yan Ning was emitting the immortal consciousness, Yan Ning suddenly discovered something interesting. The guard who sent Yan Ning and the other two to the Yinfeng Tower today was standing not far outside the Yinfeng Tower. His eyes were always on Yan Ning and Bai Ke.
Chapter completed!