Exorcism

Mu Xingqiu locked himself in the room and knocked twice on the door to show that he was fine. However, Shen Hao and others who were standing outside did not disperse. They were still whispering and discussing Mu Xingqiu's weirdness. manner.

Mu Xingqiu didn't dare to speak, and he didn't even have time to take out the magic weapon to silence the whole room. He immediately sat on the bed and tried to enter a state of contemplation, so that he could stabilize the inner elixir in his lower dantian.

Strictly speaking, his inner alchemy has not left the lower dantian, but it is becoming unstable. Without the owner's permission, it generates bursts of magic power, which is suddenly strong and weak, impacting various levels of the meridians. Mu Xingqiu's This was where the feeling of vomiting came from. He knew that as long as he relaxed for a moment, the inner elixir would come out of his mouth and turn into a physical entity in the air, never belonging to him again.

This is the inner elixir that he has practiced hard for more than ten years, and he never wants to give up just like that.

Mu Xingqiu couldn't think about it, but he could barely suppress the restlessness of the inner elixir in his dantian. It was the second inner elixir in the Niwan Palace that helped. Although it was still very weak, it could already generate mana and protect the body. Live in the meridians of the whole body.

Mu Xingqiu was finally able to take some time to think about what was going on.

Fifteen mind-conscious Taoist priests jointly used the technique of mind control to check Hong Futian's memory. Among the low-level Taoist priests on the ground, only Mu Xingqiu could feel the existence of this spell and curiously wanted to touch it. It was this move It almost caused him a fatal disaster.

The Taoist priest's magic is like a leopard that is always on alert. It will fight back at the slightest stimulation. Mu Xingqiu's mental illusion is like a newborn animal. It doesn't recognize the danger and actually gets close to the leopard, wanting to see it. He tried to clear the pattern on it, only to be counterattacked.

If it were an ordinary low-level Taoist priest, he would have fainted at that time, and even become an idiot after waking up, because it is not an ordinary mind control technique. Rather, it is a powerful magic spell with a large amount of mana that can tear a person's soul into pieces.

Mu Xingqiu's seventh-level illusion resisted for a while, but only for a short while. The Taoist priests who paid attention probably recognized the source of the illusion and took the initiative to withdraw the spell.

Mu Xingqiu escaped the disaster, but the inner alchemy of lower Dantian was shaken due to overload operation.

Note that the Taoist priests were so powerful that they neither used their full strength nor used real offensive spells. They just reacted naturally and almost shattered the lower dantian and inner alchemy of a seventh-level inhaled Taoist priest.

Mu Xingqiu was terrified, and once again thought of what the young devil had said. Only after becoming stronger can he see the truth clearly. The truth flashed before his eyes, but it was enough to make his heart beat.

But one thing is strange. The technique of mind control works on the brain, so the magic power reaches Mu Xingqiu's forehead, but his Upper Dantian Niwan Palace is not affected at all.

The Jianggong in the middle Dantian was slightly shaken, but the lower Dantian was the most damaged.

Now that the inner alchemy in his dantian was more stable, Mu Xingqiu was finally able to enter a state of semi-contemplation. After observing oneself and finding that there is no serious problem in taking the inner elixir, then check the white inner elixir in the Niwan Palace. It should not be exposed. Mu Xingqiu remembered that he still used the inner elixir when casting the spell. It's a habit and an instinct. It happens naturally in the most critical moments.

But after the fact. It was this upper inner elixir that protected Niwan Palace. Although it was weak, it was attacked by external forces. But it is more stable than the lower inner elixir that Mu Xingqiu worked so hard to refine.

What does the color of the inner alchemy mean? As far as Mu Xingqiu knows, the inner elixirs of all Taoist priests are light yellow. Isn't white a variegated color? Isn’t it the color of the Sanxiu inner elixir? There were too many secrets he didn't know, but he had to make a choice as soon as possible.

The young demon sent a new inner elixir. Mu Xingqiu accepted it and used it occasionally, but he never made up his mind to practice this inner elixir specifically. In his mind, the one in his lower dantian was still his true possession. However, today's experience told him that the inner elixir was too weak, and even hindered the mental illusion technique.

Taoist practice must ultimately be based on inner alchemy, and the illusion of mind and heart is no exception. The seventh-level illusion can nominally compete with Taoist priests who can infuse the spirit, but without the corresponding inner elixir, illusion is ultimately like a big tree with a strong outer body and a scary appearance. The frame can't stop the real storm.

The successor of Nianxin in Xingshan Demon-Batting Cave did not mention this. In her introduction, the inner elixir was not important, just a little foundation was enough.

Mu Xingqiu had to choose one of the two inner elixirs. Because the emotional tribulation had not yet been resolved, the lower inner elixir had almost no possibility of moving forward, while the white upper inner elixir seemed not to be affected by the emotional tribulation. Since moving into his new home, , it has been steadily improving, and after just over a month of half-hearted practice, it has reached the level of the third level of inhalation. This is an unimaginable speed.

Mu Xingqiu jumped out of bed, walked to the door, opened the door and said to Shen Hao outside: "Do me a favor and be the gatekeeper for a few days."

When Taoist priests practice in seclusion, they always need a gatekeeper to prevent accidents. Mu Xingqiu's gatekeepers at Luanjing Mountain were Sun Yulu and Zhang Suqin. In the imperial capital, he had to ask his good friends for help.

There were more than ten Taoist priests standing outside the door, but Yang Qingyin was not among them.

Shen Hao was very shocked, "Of course, I can be a gatekeeper for a few days, but... do you want to escape the tribulation?" He really couldn't think of the reason. In his opinion, surviving the tribulation was the only reasonable one. explain.

"Almost." Mu Xingqiu couldn't reveal the truth yet. Just storing the inner elixir in Niwan Palace was enough to cause huge controversy, not to mention the unknown origin of the inner elixir. "Seven to ten days, it won't happen." longer."

"What will happen to the Demon Slayer Club?" Shen Hao asked. This was the most critical moment. Mu Xingqiu was a Dharma general. His sudden retreat to practice would affect everyone's enthusiasm.

"Please host it with Yang Qingyuan for a while. In short, don't let anyone withdraw from the Taoist tradition until I finish the retreat."

This is also a choice. Between the Demon Slayer Club and the practice, Mu Xingqiu must improve the latter first. Without a powerful inner elixir, he cannot lead the Demon Slayer Club to go very far.

The bald man jumped out from behind Shen Hao, "Brother Xiaoqiu, don't worry, Shen Hao and I will guard you together. I will never close my eyes when you are in retreat."

Mu Xingqiu smiled at the bald man, closed the door, took out five magical artifacts, and imposed restrictions on the room to create a retreat place that was not affected by the outside world. He sat on the bed. First, spend an hour to completely stabilize the inner elixir, and then start to concentrate on practicing the white inner elixir in Niwan Palace.

The practice of a Taoist priest is a process of slow work and meticulous work. It is like a skilled micro-carving craftsman who uses the spiritual energy of heaven and earth as a knife and needle to carve out the inner elixir bit by bit. If the speed is too fast, the weight of the inner elixir will be unbalanced. This is exactly The fundamental shortcoming of casual cultivation of inner elixir is that the speed is too slow, and the inner elixir will retreat if it does not advance. To no avail.

Taoist roots can produce pure inner elixirs, and Cunxiang ensures that Taoist priests will not make mistakes during their practice. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is the best tool.

Mu Xingqiu has all three of these, especially the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Because of the demonic calamity at Luanjing Mountain, he had stored a large amount of it in his body. It can be said to be a luxury, but he has never been able to use it.

Mu Xingqiu entered into the longest period of thought since he became a Taoist priest, even in the retreat at Luanjing Mountain where absolutely no one would disturb him. He would wake up at least two or three times a day. He had never opened his eyes for seven days and nights like this time.

The white inner elixir is spinning rapidly, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is continuously flowing from the meridians of the body to the Niwan Palace. Creating an increasingly powerful pressure environment makes the inner alchemy stronger little by little.

Mu Xingqiu concentrated entirely on the white inner elixir. He did not eat, drink, move, or get tired. Even his breathing became vague and non-existent.

The practitioners in the house are unaware of the passage of time. The gatekeepers outside feel that their days are like years.

As expected, the bald man did not close his eyes, nor did he take a step away. Shen Hao also kept his promise. It only occasionally rotates with Xiao Qingtao.

"It's the eighth day." Xiao Qingtao was very worried, "Brother Xiao Qiu, is there still no movement?"

Shen Hao shook his head seriously, feeling a little uneasy, "I will wake him up in ten days at most."

"Brother Xiaoqiu's retreat is so strange."

Shen Hao nodded in agreement, and just as he was about to speak, a Taoist priest came across from him. The timing of Mu Xingqiu's retreat was so unexpected. Many people came to inquire about the situation every day, but today this one was very special, not an ordinary low-level Taoist priest. , but Zuo Liuying, the head of the Forbidden Secret Division.

Except for that time when the Taoist priests appeared at the same time, Zuo Liuying had never left his room, let alone left the Pangshan Gym.

Shen Hao, Xiao Qingtao and Bald Zi were all surprised and hurriedly saluted the leader.

As if Zuo Liuying hadn't seen the three of them, he walked straight to the door, stood there for a while, and then suddenly said, "I'm wandering in my mind."

"What?" The bald man was the most courageous in front of the leader and dared to ask the doubts in his heart.

Zuo Liuying said nothing. Shen Hao also knew what "fugue thinking" was, so he whispered: "This is a kind of deep thinking. Only those who have practiced hard for a long time and accumulated a lot of potential can possibly encounter it." Once, most Taoist priests will never encounter it once in their lives."

"What's the benefit?" The bald man's eyes lit up. He had read a lot of Taoist books, but he didn't have a deep impression after swallowing them all.

"It can greatly improve the inner elixir in a very short period of time." Shen Hao quickly glanced at the silent Zuo Liuying, thinking that the Taoist priest must have experienced more than one fugue.

"Brother Xiaoqiu can finally rise to the realm of Dinxia?" Xiao Qingtao also became happy.

Shen Hao had hope, but he didn't dare to make a guarantee.

After Zuo Liuying said those words, he didn't speak again for a long time. He just stood motionless in front of the door, like a stubborn visitor who refused to leave despite being rejected. www.anshcm

Shen Hao and Xiao Qingtao slowly walked away, feeling that the first seat was even stranger than Mu Xingqiu.

Only the bald man refused to leave the door and glanced at Zuo Liuying after a while. After five hours, Shen Hao and Xiao Qingtao took turns to rest for a while. As the day passed and night fell, the bald man finally couldn't help it anymore and came closer. Zuo Liuying asked softly in his ear: "Are you asleep?"

Zuo Liuying shook his head gently.

"When can Brother Xiaoqiu come out?"

"It's time to let him out. His wandering thoughts can't last too long."

"Well, how can we get him out?"

"Tell him that Yang Qingyin went to Pangshan Ancestor Peak alone to investigate the enemy's situation. Without his help, this trip will be disastrous."

With a bang, something seemed to explode in the room.

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