"Are you and Xiaobao together?"
"right."
"Jump into the alchemy furnace?"
"That's right."
Looking at Li Mo with a serious expression, Elder Xue's expression gradually became solemn.
He turned his head:
"Xiaobao, go call your second senior sister over. She is good at treating problems related to the mind and the soul."
Old Xue was worried that Li Mo was suffering from too much long-term mental stress, or that something went wrong in his practice.
What kind of mental state does one have to be in to come up with the idea of jumping into the elixir furnace and refining the elixir together with the elixir?
This even saves the steps of opening the banquet. Isn't it just cremation directly?
"Oh, okay."
Tang Xiaobao wiped his face, raised his foot and prepared to go out.
"etc!"
Li Mo held Tang Xiaobao's head and turned him back.
"Mr. Xue, I am serious."
"That's an even bigger problem!"
Xue Jing's face was full of solemnity:
"We martial artists tend to have wild thoughts, and sometimes we don't even realize we've gone astray."
“For example, when I was young, I always wanted to take shortcuts.”
"At that time, I failed to condense the Xuandan several times, so I thought about refining a 'Xuandan' for myself and putting it in my Dantian. Wouldn't that be the same as the real Xuandan?"
“Isn’t this good?”
Li Mo felt that Mr. Xue's ideas were very creative and he was worthy of being a master of alchemy.
He is a genius no less than himself.
But at this time Xue Jing sighed.
It seems that his method has failed.
"How did it fail?" Li Mo asked.
Xue Jing opened his lips, wanting to say something but stopped himself, and finally sighed heavily again.
Tang Xiaobao slapped his head and remembered:
"Master dragged Xuandan into the toilet and searched for it with a lantern..."
"Shut up, you rebel!"
Being reminded of such embarrassing things at such an old age, Xue Jing couldn't help but blush even though he had a thick face.
Li Mo: “….”
After a moment of silence, he looked up at the sky, as if he had just come to his senses:
"Wow, look, there's a beautiful bird over there. By the way, Mr. Xue, what did you just say?"
Xiao Li's histrionic personality came into play.
Knowing this, I dare not sleep too deeply at night.
"Yeah, it's pretty."
Xue Jing nodded.
"Where did it come from..."
Snap——
Tang Xiaobao received a slap on the head from his master.
He felt a little aggrieved because there was clearly nothing in the sky.
"Well, let's get back to the topic."
Li Mo coughed lightly and said seriously:
"Mr. Xue, the reason why I dare to enter the alchemy furnace is not a fantasy."
"First, my horizontal training method is pretty good."
After saying that, he casually took out a sharp weapon and flicked it on with one finger.
The sharp weapon suddenly broke.
Xue Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, quite surprised at his disciple's attainments in body training.
But this alone is not enough.
Li Mo said again:
"My disciple has also done some research on his own physique."
"I found myself, immune to cold and heat."
Xue Jing shook his head:
"Of course, martial artists are not afraid of cold and heat to a certain extent, but this..."
"Ying Bing and I slept for a month." Li Mo said again.
The words fell.
The courtyard suddenly became quiet.
"you......"
Xue Jing's face was full of surprise, his eyes were wide open, and it seemed as if there was a storm in his heart.
"That's right."
Li Mo nodded heavily.
"You've come this far?"
"...Mr. Xue, you should focus on my physical condition."
A black line appeared on Li Mo's forehead.
"Well... if this level of fear of high temperatures and severe cold..."
Xue Jing regained his composure.
After thinking it over again and again, he took a deep breath:
"In that case, let's give it a try."
"If there is any problem, stop immediately."
.......
at the same time.
The main peak of Qingyuan.
"Your progress in the Inner Breath Realm has broken the sect's record, and your Inner Breath can kill a god."
"Even many years ago, Qingyuan Sect never had a disciple like you."
Shangguan Wencang smiled with relief.
"Master, you are too kind."
Ying Bing nodded slightly.
Until now, she has never called Shangguan Wencang "Master".
The latter never asked for anything either.
"When you enter the Xuandan realm, all the deacons and disciples of the Qingyuan Sect will probably not be your opponents."
Shangguan Wencang spoke.
Elder Su, Qian Bufan, and Han He from Luoxia Peak, none of the elders objected.
Even if Ying Bing was placed in Central Shenzhou, he would still be extremely dazzling.
"You have always had your own unique way of practicing martial arts."
"I called you here today because I want to ask you something."
"What do you plan to use to enter the realm of God?"
Shangguan Wencang said solemnly.
"lunar."
Ying Bing said without hesitation.
By observing Taiyin, she can further control the Taiyin power in her body.
Shangguan Wencang was not surprised by this answer.
He seemed to have been prepared for this:
"If the moon is complete, it will be a divine being, but it hangs high in the sky, and is ultimately something that is beyond our reach."
Of course, it’s more than just seeing.
The moon, the sun, and the stars in the sky, observing them is naturally better than observing any birds or animals.
But people who can understand its essence and truly keep it in their hearts are rare throughout history.
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