With a tiny bit of hope, Leng Xiao followed the previous method of qi circulation. Leng Xiao tried to extract a trace of qi from the Dantian and move it through the meridians of his body. However, he found that the Dantian was extremely quiet, without any movement, let alone a trace of qi in the meridians.

in operation.

Suddenly, cold sweat broke out from his forehead. Unconvinced, Leng Xiao tried again and again, failed again and again, and failed again and again! He never gave up any chance and tried again and again.

Suddenly, the colorful beads in the Dantian trembled violently. Leng Xiao seemed to have some enlightenment, controlled his mind and carefully tried to extract a trace of true energy from the beads. Unexpectedly, a surprise appeared, a faint trace of true energy.

After the Qi circulates along the meridians, it returns to the beads again.

Perhaps he was stunned by this unexpected surprise, Leng Xiao was in a daze for a moment.

But just after one breath, Leng Xiao let out a long sigh of relief, concentrated his thoughts again, and tried to extract a trace of real power from the gray mist to run in the meridians. Success! Keep up the good work, Leng Xiao tried to extract a trace of real power from the meridians.

A trace of real power was extracted from the small stream and circulated in the meridians, and another surprise appeared in front of Leng Xiao.

Whether it is colorful beads, gray mist, or quietly flowing streams, Leng Xiao can draw out the true power to run in the meridians. Although they are very weak, they are at least better than nothing. There has never been anything.

From having nothing to having three different types of Qi, although it is a little troublesome to use, what else can Leng Xiao expect?

Weak ones will be weak, and one day, they can all grow into dominant overlords.

Unable to distinguish the difference between these three strands of true energy, Leng Xiao temporarily called the three types of true energy Hunyuan True Power in his heart. The weak true energy in his Dantian now is called Hunyuan True Strength.

Level 1 primary level.

Shaking his legs that had been coiled for a long time, Leng Xiao combed his long fluffy hair and pulled it into a bun on his head.

"Oops" secretly screamed in his heart, Leng Xiao quickly stood up and walked out of the secret room.

As soon as he walked out of the secret room, Leng Xiao sensed two familiar scents in the room next to the secret room.

"Brother Sang, Brother Ma, you two have been kept waiting for a long time." A cold and clear voice sounded in the villa.

"Haha" Before anyone came out, Martin's hearty laughter could already be heard. The next moment, two familiar figures appeared in Leng Xiao's sight.

"Brother Xiao, how is this seclusion?" Ma Tian had always been unable to see through Leng Xiao. Of course, he still couldn't see through Leng Xiao's retreat this time, so he simply asked directly.

Leng Xiao smiled bitterly, she didn't know how to answer at all, so she said helplessly, "It should be a little gain."

"Congratulations." Without any other unnecessary nonsense, the two of them directly handed over their hands to sincerely congratulate Leng Xiao.

"This retreat is slightly different from the original plan. The two brothers have been waiting for a long time. If there is nothing else, we will set off now." Leng Xiao apologized slightly.

"Okay. Let's set off now. I believe Minnie, Ouyang, and Mengxue should return to Bute Town."

The three of them galloped all the way, traveling day and night, and after exhausting several good horses, they finally arrived at Bute Town seven days later.

Bit Town.

Not long after Leng Xiao and the others arrived, the 200 elite students who had survived the Phantom Forest training also arrived one after another a few days later. It was said to be two months of relaxation, but after everyone came back, they vaguely discovered the strength of most of them.
Chapter completed!