Su Man's eyes lit up when she saw this. Recently, she was afraid that the ghost energy would get out of control again, so she didn't dare to practice in a holy place like Yueyin Cave. But if she could suppress this ghost energy, it would be different.
From what Zi Xiangli had said, the demonic energy and ghostly aura within her body were mutually dependent, so no matter which one she cultivated, the other would increase in tandem. When she couldn't suppress it, it felt dangerous, but if she could control it, it was like a cheat.
Su Man became interested and started practicing immediately.
She chose a practice that would allow the ghost energy in her body to move according to her commands. After she had almost mastered it, Su Man began to practice it.
She tried to gather the ghost energy at her fingertips, but no matter how she chanted, the ghost energy in her body did not respond, which made her feel discouraged.
Just when she was about to go back, the ghost who had been pretending to be dead suddenly moved.
Su Man looked at the black smoke as thick as a hair at her fingertips and fell into deep thought.
When I locked the fox's throat, it was clearly in clumps, why are there only so many now?
Although she felt that this black energy was a bit passive and lazy, it was at least the first step.
For the entire afternoon, Su Man struggled with this black energy.
By the time she went to sleep, the black energy had finally grown from the thickness of a hair to the thickness of a toothpick, which was considered an improvement.
Su Man was exhausted and fell asleep. Suddenly, she remembered something.
Hey, isn't Cholera a ghost? If I have his help, my cultivation will definitely be twice as effective with half the effort.
But how could she get out?
She didn't have Long Junling's ability to force a breakthrough, so she had to think of a way.
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