Afterwards, Fan Ming left the bloodline strengthening space, poured out a spirit-nourishing pill from the pill bottle and drank it.

As soon as the soul-nourishing pill was taken into his mouth, Fan Ming felt a hint of sweetness on his tongue. Then Fan Ming began to refine the soul-nurturing pill.

The Dantian in the foundation building stage is like a container.

At the early stage of foundation building, the liquefied true energy occupies one-third of the Dantian.

In the middle stage of foundation building, it will increase by another third.

In the later stage of foundation building, the entire Dantian will be filled.

Until there is really no room for it, then the liquefied true energy in the Dantian needs to be compressed and condensed into a golden elixir. This is the elixir formation.

Now Fan Ming is in the early stage of foundation building, and the true energy in his body probably occupies a little more than half of his Dantian.

Due to financial constraints before, Fan Ming did not have excellent aids such as mid-grade spiritual stones and foundation-building elixirs to help him increase his cultivation.

...

Within an hour, Fan Ming absorbed all the power of the elixir.

The spiritual attribute is now 4100.

This single pill alone increased Fan Ming's spiritual power attributes by four to five hundred, which was equivalent to many days of practice.

Fan Ming took two more spiritual pills one after another.

The spiritual attribute reached 4999.

"Encountered a bottleneck?" Fan Ming was stunned.

Mental knowledge is definitely the bottleneck from the early to mid-stage of foundation building.

If ordinary cultivators want to break through such bottlenecks, some need to sit quietly for several years and understand some things before they can break through, while others rely on pills to break through the bottleneck, but this will also make future bottlenecks more difficult.

But Fan Ming doesn't care about bottlenecks.

He didn't even know how much trouble the bottleneck would cause cultivators.

Using the bloodline strengthening system to strengthen it slightly pushed Fan Ming's spiritual power attribute to 5009.

Sure enough, after crossing this hurdle, Fan Ming's mental power attribute value changed to 500, and the range of his spiritual consciousness expanded to one thousand meters.

The amount of true energy liquefied in the Dantian is no more or less, exactly two-thirds of the Dantian.

Pills are indeed good things. Just three pills can equal Fan Ming's dozens of days of cultivation.

.......

Surviving the catastrophe turned out to be a blessing in disguise. Fan Ming and a group of brothers celebrated well.

This time Fan Ming learned the lesson from the last time and did not call Chen Jia, who had always held a grudge against him.

But facing more than twenty brothers taking turns to toast, Fan Ming was still a little drunk. But it was not as miserable as the last time.

His mind was still relatively clear, so Fan Ming wanted to go for a walk, blow in the wind, sober up, and dispel the slightest trace of alcoholism.

...

Taking a walk on the bridge, it was already very late and there were basically no people still wandering around outside.

Suddenly, Fan Ming saw a figure in front of him.

Fan Ming rubbed his eyes to make sure he was not blind.

I couldn't help shouting: "Sister Yu!"

You can actually meet Fang Yujie here.

Fang Yujie turned around, looking very surprised: "Hey! Brother Fan Ming, what a coincidence!"

"Haha! Yes!" Fan Ming seemed a little unable to control himself when he saw Fang Yujie. It seemed that she had a kind of magic power that attracted him all the time.

"Let's go have a drink with sister!" Fang Yujie came over and took Fan Ming's arm and led him forward.

Fan Ming nodded without thinking much.

There is a kind of magic power in Fang Yujie, especially when Fang Yujie and Fan Ming walk side by side, it is even more difficult for Fan Ming to resist.

This was something Fan Ming had never felt before when he had contact with Fang Yujie. Anyway, it made Fan Ming a little unable to control himself.

And this feeling persisted, making Fan Ming feel dizzy. He didn't even take what Fang Yujie said to him to heart, he just responded mechanically from time to time.

...

"Sister Yu, where are we?" Fan Ming stood in a corridor in a daze.

Fang Yujie gave Fan Ming a charming smile: "This is my home."…

"You...your family?" Fan Ming asked in surprise.

"Why don't you come in quickly, are you afraid that I will eat you?" Fang Yujie glanced at Fan Ming with a charming look.

Fan Ming was stunned again, then followed Fang Yujie in confusedly.

"Sit down!" Fang Yujie said.

"Oh!" Fan Ming sat down on the sofa somewhat mechanically.

Now all of Fan Ming's attention is on Fang Yujie. Her every move and even her subtle expression are all under Fan Ming's attention.

After a while, Fang Yujie came out with two wine glasses and a bottle of wine and sat next to Fan Ming.

"Come, let's drink!" Fang Yujie said and leaned towards Fan Ming.

"Cheers!" What was poured out was ordinary wine. The wine with this alcohol concentration was not a problem for Fan Ming. He had just drank a lot of high-concentration liquor, so he was naturally not afraid of getting drunk.

"Fuck!" Fan Ming picked up the cup and poured it all into his mouth.

Fan Ming asked casually: "Sister Yu, why are you still outside in the middle of the night?"

Fang Yujie replied: "I'm looking for you specifically."

"Look for me! Sister Yu, are you kidding? How did you know I would appear there? Uh..." Fan Ming's voice stopped abruptly.

Suddenly, an incomparable burning feeling spread throughout the body.

This time it was even stronger than the time when I broke through to the foundation building stage.

In an instant, Fan Ming's clothes were completely burned by his extremely high body temperature.

But the strange thing was that Fang Yujie, who was sitting next to him, didn't react at all.

While Fan Ming endured the scorching heat, he discovered that there was an abnormality in a certain part of his body, and he subconsciously tried to cover it with his hands.

Even a fool knows that there is something wrong with the wine.

"Sister Yu, what did you give me to drink?" Fan Ming asked awkwardly.

"True dragon wine." As Fang Yujie spoke, she stretched out her hand to rub Fan Ming's thigh, and used her other hand to pull away Fan Ming's hand covering his important parts.

"Sister Yu, what are you doing!" Fan Ming was stunned as if he had been electrocuted.

That trace of coldness traveled across Fan Ming's body.

It moved from his thigh to his chest, and Fan Ming's hands were effortlessly taken away by Fang Yujie, revealing his angry brother pointing at the sky.

Fang Yujie's magical voice that seemed to attract people's soul came: "True Dragon Wine, its function is to awaken the true dragon in the body of people who practice "Xuanlong Jue"..."

"Sister Yu, you..." Fan Ming's body really felt like a giant dragon was entrenched inside him. It was now tumbling inside Fan Ming's body, causing his body temperature to continue to rise.

"Are you also a cultivator?" Fan Ming was excited and suddenly sobered up.

Fang Yujie asked: "When did I say that I was not a cultivator?"

"Stop it! Ah! Oh!" Fan Ming's handle was caught by Fang Yujie's surprise.

Fang Yujie stood up slowly and took off her clothes in front of Fan Ming. Little did she know that every move she made seemed to kill Fan Ming. Now Fan Ming's body was in an extremely hot state. He couldn't move at all and could only throw himself into it.

All my energy was spent trying to suppress this unprecedented burning.

"Are you trying to pick up yang and replenish yin?" Fan Ming felt fear in his heart as he said this. Thinking of the legendary charming female cultivators who practiced absorbing people's true yang to refine their own cultivation, and those men who were picked up

Xiu will end up being sucked out of his true yang and die.

"I didn't expect that I would die again so soon!" Fan Ming cried out sadly in his heart. He had just escaped from the clutches of death the day before, and now he was facing the danger of being sucked out of his yang marrow and died.

But he didn't have any ability to resist. It was a little difficult to move. But the dragon in his body was very active, as if it was about to burst out of his body after being stimulated.

"Fan Ming, am I beautiful?" Fang Yujie asked suddenly and charmingly.

A naked body stood in front of Fan Ming...

But how could Fan Ming have any lustful thoughts at this time? He was about to die, so he could only plead: "Sister Yu, I beg you to let me go, you want to pick up yang and replenish yin to pick up other people's...

"

Fang Yujie said: "Let you go? This is impossible. It's not easy to find someone who practices "Xuanlong Jue". How can I not seize the opportunity?"

Now Fan Ming was horrified. He believed that it was because she had practiced "Mysterious Dragon Art" that she had to use the tonic technique to kill herself. No wonder she had also prepared the True Dragon Wine for practitioners of "Mysterious Dragon Art"

.Although he didn’t know what True Dragon Wine was, after only one cup of it, Fan Ming could no longer move and his whole body was burning unbearably.

Since he couldn't move, Fan Ming couldn't muster a single trace of his true energy.

"Here, drink all this. This is good stuff." Fang Yujie picked up the bottle of True Dragon Wine on the coffee table and put it in front of Fan Ming's mouth.

How could Fan Ming have any room to resist? A whole bottle of True Dragon Wine was poured into Fan Ming's mouth.

A layer of black and gray aura emerged from Fang Yujie's body, which was the last thing Fan Ming saw before he regained consciousness.

Fang Yujie sat on Fan Ming.

"My life is at stake!" I shouted in my heart, and as soon as the black and gray energy came into contact with Fan Ming's body, Fan Ming lost consciousness.

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