"Young Master looked very smart. When Xue'er had an elder guardian, it took her half a day to lure the qi into her body."

Liu Ruxue was full of heart. She was worried that someone like Song Shi who had never been exposed to the knowledge of cultivating immortals would get started very slowly, so the other party gave her another surprise.

Song Shi misunderstood that Xueer was sincerely happy for him and had a little more favor.

At this time, he felt his body getting hotter and smiled and said, "Let's relax first, and then practice."

"If you relax, I will remedy you."

Liu Ruxue smiled narrowly: "Don't worry, I won't let your legs go out this time."

Speaking of this, she thought of the serious matter and said, "Young Master often hurts your body like this. Xueer also has a health prescription. You can take a pair of people every day to strengthen your foundation and cultivate your primordials."

Song Shi glanced at another piece of paper, probably aphrodisiacs, and said unconvincedly: "Whose legs are weak is not sure!"

He was a hungry tiger and rushed over.

"Hehehehe."

Xueer smiled happily and greedily absorbed Song Shi's yang energy.

This power is not as good as spiritual power, but it is gentle and nourishing, which is very suitable for her excessively cold physique like the Ice Spirit Root. Yaoyue Gong also requires the yang attribute power to assist in cultivation to quickly improve.

"He has a lot of yang energy. How did he do it? Could it be that it stimulated the potential of spiritual roots?"

Liu Ruxue sensed the surging yang energy in Song Shi's body, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but expand.

This time, she absorbed it greedily and didn't finish it. The first time she felt that this man was not simple.

In the end, she couldn't stand it and begged for mercy and said, "Stop quickly, I'm absorbing too much yang energy and I have to go to practice."

Song Shi was still energetic, and finally got his face back and said proudly: "Go."

Liu Ruxue put on her clothes and left softly with a red face.

Seeing that the woman had weak legs, Song Shi was proud and sat cross-legged on the bed, opening the system panel.

At 37 o'clock, there was only 7 o'clock left, and Liu Ruxue should have left after 30 o'clock.

"Does the power in her body is not much greater than these thirty points?"

Song Shi was thinking about it and continued to practice the Yang Refining Art.

He closed his eyes and easily entered the ethereal state that ordinary practitioners dream of without a few breaths.

Then, he clearly sensed a ray of flame-like light around him.

Apart from the fire, he could vaguely sense other spots of light, with different colors and very dimness, and did not echo much with him.

"It seems that this is fire spirit."

As the thought moved, as the exercises were running, these lights slowly surged into his body and were slowly absorbed and refined.

Apart from these, there was also a flame-like energy gathering into his dantian in his body, quickly transforming into fire spiritual power, which was faster and more pure than the external fire spiritual energy.

"Sure enough, this yang energy is more precious, so the great cleverness will not destroy the body even if it is beaten to death."

Song Shi realized the difference. This yang energy is not as domineering as the fire spiritual power, but it is easy to refine, causing his cultivation to rise slowly.

During practice, some of the true energy of the Prajna Technique that was originally retained in the lower dantian was inferior to the absorption and assimilation of spiritual power and became the nourishment for the yang refining exercise.

Seeing the benefits of refining yang energy, Song Shi no longer hesitated and made every effort to refine the yang energy in his body.

With yang energy as a cultivation resource, Song Shi's spiritual power grew rapidly.

Straws of pure spiritual power appeared. When the refining was completed, a fist-sized flame fog-like air mass appeared in the Dantian space.

"This is spiritual power, I seem to have reached the first level of Qi training."

Song Shi opened the system panel again to check his situation.

Race: Human

Spirit: 28.1

Physical constitution: 40.5

Understanding: 21.4

Talent: the spiritual root of fire, born with divine power, clear mind of Tao, indestructible Vajra,

Ability: Iron Sand Palm (Introduction), Prajna Practice (Introduction), Yang Refining Art (First Level)

Energy: True Qi 4, Fire Spirit Power 3

Free attribute points: 18

Lottery opportunities: 0

"The yang energy is gone, will it still exist once you die? If so, the speed of transforming spiritual energy to practice will be much faster."

Song Shi was a little curious, and at the same time understood that yang energy is a different power from spiritual energy and true energy.

It should be the so-called innate energy!

It involves the root of life!

Now that it has been combined with spiritual energy, a higher level of fire spiritual power has been formed, and it has been directly merged.

"The origin of a normal person should not be restored casually. I was picked by Liu Ruxue several times, and it was a big loss. However, she gave me the magic skills to cultivate immortals, and I owe her again."

Song Shi shook his head and looked at the morning light outside, sighing a little.

Unexpectedly, he would come into contact with immortal cultivators in this way. In addition to relying on systematic lottery, he also thought about being attracted by some old Taoists, or picking up some immortal cultivation techniques to enter the world of immortal cultivation.

I even thought about killing the guy who was involved in the Song family to see if I could obtain the magic skills of cultivating immortals.

"It's time to go back, come back tonight."

Song Shi was about to eat something, so he went back and asked Dacongming to teach him martial arts.

Just as I was about to ask the maid to give me some food, I was shocked to find that I had been having sex all night and was not very hungry.

"Hey, I really don't have much demand for food in cultivation. If I were practicing martial arts, I would have been so hungry."

Song Shi further realized the difference between practicing martial arts and cultivating immortals.

The former is responsible for practicing the essence and energy in one's body, while the latter is responsible for practicing the spiritual energy in the outside world.

How can the energy a person can provide compare with the vast world outside?

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely give up practicing martial arts and concentrate on cultivating immortals at this moment, but Song Shi would not.

One more channel will create more channels for seeking death and cannot be wasted.

"What would happen if I practiced Prajna and Yang Refining Art together?"

Song Shi had a sudden idea and used two skills at the same time on the spot.

Soon, Song Shi's meridians broke, and his spiritual power and true energy were tangled, and he died very smoothly.

"Ding, congratulations on your death in the devil, 1 of the realization!"

During the prompt, Song Shi appeared under his bed.

Song Shi crawled out from under the bed and smiled: "It's not bad to go home for free!"

He couldn't help but think of the scene of returning to the city in a game he liked very much in his previous life, which was almost no different from his current situation.

He felt that his state was a little different, so he hurriedly opened the system panel, but the yang energy was still not there, but the fire spiritual power was directly converted from 3 points to 18 points.

About a little spiritual power is equivalent to 2 points of yang energy.

The spiritual power in the dantian expanded one circle. According to the description of the exercises, he directly reached the second level of Qi training!

"It seems that about ten points of spiritual power in the early stage is the first level of Qi training."

After Song Shi figured out the new data standards, he habitually said: "Xiaomei, prepare to wash."

It was quiet outside and there was no response.

Song Shi frowned. Xiaomei was a personal maid and should be served at this time.

"Great clever?"

He shouted again, but still did not respond.

A bad feeling surged into his heart, and in his senses, the outside was quiet and terrifying.

Even if the dog dies, there should be some people's breathing sounds, footsteps, and talks.

Now with his strong hearing, he has nothing to do with the sound of the wind.

He smelled a bloody and special stench in his nostrils, and his face changed drastically, and he walked out and pushed open the door.

It is two bodies that die without eyes closed.
Chapter completed!