Soon the sky gradually faded.

Yaoyang came to the room that Xinshe prepared for him.

When I opened the door, I saw a clean room.

There are some commonly used furniture inside, and there is nothing eye-catching.

The room itself was occupied by Xinxue's brother, and now it has become Yaoyang's temporary residence.

The room was originally a bit messy, but after Xinxue's cleaning, it was much cleaned up.

Although Yaoyang is used to being generous to life, Yaoyang does not feel uncomfortable in this place.

Yaoyang closed the door, and in order not to be disturbed, Yaoyang directly closed the door latch.

"I don't know if I can absorb spiritual energy..."

After becoming a mortal, Yaoyang always wonders whether he can continue to become an immortal cultivator.

At first, I didn’t verify it because I wanted to find something to eat.

Now that he has eaten and drunk enough, Yaoyang can't wait to test his previous situation.

Yaoyang walked to the bed with a serious expression and sat cross-legged.

He pinched his hands and placed it gently on the edge of his knees. He closed his eyes and felt the spiritual energy around him with all his concentration.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Yaoyang suddenly opened his eyes.

"I didn't expect! After becoming a mortal body, I can sense the spiritual energy again!"

This discovery made Yaoyang very happy. Although he didn't know what was going on, he could finally get rid of the body of a mortal.

After experiencing a day of torture, Yaoyang then realized the suffering of mortals.

In the following time, Yaoyang repeated the previous practice and began to start with the most basic practice of qi training and breathing.

After a night of training, Yaoyang's skin was covered with a layer of gray impurities.

And around him, a faint spiritual energy could be seen surrounding him.

Yaoyang's room was lit all night, and it was almost dawn outside.

After nearly half an hour, Yaoyang slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, Yaoyang actually felt a long-lost feeling of ease.

After a night of sleep, Yaoyang didn't feel sleepy, but was still energetic.

"A first level of Qi training?"

After learning about the changes in himself, Yaoyang not only felt happy but became a little dissatisfied.

"The cultivation speed is still a bit slow. If you have the help of spirit stones, you can be said to be twice the result with half the effort."

Yaoyang shook his head with regret.

His cultivation speed was not satisfied with his extraordinary cultivation speed, and he was not satisfied with just absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and practicing directly from a mortal to the first level of the Qi Refining Stage in one night.

If the monks who had worked hard to practice the spiritual stones for more than half a year before entering the first level of Qi training, they would not vomit blood if they were angry.

After reaching the first level of cultivation, Yaoyang looked at his palm thoughtfully.

He tried to circulate his magic power in his body, and then reached out to touch the Qiankun bag on his hand.

Under the flash of aura, a stone emitting extremely powerful spiritual energy suddenly appeared in Yaoyang's hands.

Seeing this scene, Yaoyang then smiled happily.

"I can finally use the Qiankun bag."

At that moment, Yaoyang simply stopped leaving the room and continued to sit cross-legged.

Under the action of a top-grade spirit stone, the whole room was suddenly filled with spiritual energy.

Practicing in this environment, Yaoyang is as happy as a fish in water.

As time passed by little by little, Yaoyang felt that after he had just meditated for a while, a pleasant sound suddenly came from outside the door.

"Young Master Yao, it's time to have lunch!"

The one who spoke was Xinxue, the owner of this room.

Originally in the early morning, Xinxue came over and shouted Yaoyang for breakfast.

But after she shouted carefully twice, she did not receive a response from Yao Yang.

Xinxue thought Yaoyang had a problem with lying in bed, so she didn't continue to wake him up.

But it was noon now, but Yaoyang didn't come out of the room.

Xinxue, who thought Yaoyang was still sleeping, came over and shouted again.

Yaoyang slowly opened his eyes, frowned slightly, but then he relaxed again.

I didn’t expect that it was already noon as soon as I entered the meditation state. It was really fleeting!

Yaoyang sighed and then moved his eyes outside the door.

Xinxue's shadow was printed on the door paper. Seeing that Yaoyang had not moved, she seemed to have become a little nervous.

"Miss Xin'er, I won't eat this food anymore. I'll take a rest in the room first."

Yao Yang's voice came from inside the house.

When Xinxue heard that Yaoyang was still there, her mood stabilized.

She thought Yaoyang's words yesterday were deceiving herself, so she left while the night was dark.

Now that Xinxue heard Yaoyang's voice, she relaxed.

"Are you sick? If that's the case, I'll help you get some medicine."

Xinxue felt that Yaoyang was hiding in the house and couldn't come out, so she thought about whether she was sick.

"No, I worry Miss Xin'er. I'm not sick, I just want to stay in the house."

"Miss Xin'er, don't worry, I will definitely help with your brother."

In order not to worry about the other party, Yaoyang had to bring out her brother's affairs.

When Xinxue heard this, although she didn't know the meaning of Yaoyang, she nodded and left with confidence.

Without any disturbance, Yaoyang continued to practice madly on top-quality spirit stones.

In the past few days, in order not to let Xinxue disturb him, Yaoyang directly explained that he had some private matters to do, so he didn't have to worry about him.

Although Xinxue was very curious, she also did it well.

From the first level of Qi training to the second level of Qi training…

Qi training seventh level...

Ten levels of Qi training...

It was not until half a month later that Yaoyang opened his eyes again after practicing to the peak of the twelfth level of Qi training.

Yaoyang stretched, feeling that his mental state was very good, and even his vision and hearing were much more sensitive.

At this time, a thick layer of soil had already accumulated on Yaoyang's skin.

Some bad smell of sweat came from my body.

Yaoyang put away the top-quality spirit stones that had not been consumed on the bed, and then opened the door and breathed in fresh air.

As soon as I opened the door, Yaoyang realized that there was no scorching sun in the sky in this sky. At this moment, there were already stars and bright moons, and there was no longer the appearance of the daytime.

Yaoyang glanced around and found that the house was still dark after this point.

Yaoyang didn't know Xinxue and thought the other party was still outside at this point.

Yaoyang found a bucket of water, went to the kitchen to fetch a bucket of water to rinse the dirt on his body.

After rinsing the dirt on his body, Yaoyang felt much refreshed.

Putting the bucket back to its original position, Yaoyang looked at the room where Xinxue lived again and was still pitch black.

"Strange, I haven't come back so late yet?"

Yaoyang raised his eyebrows and looked up at the night sky, feeling inexplicably bad premonition in his heart.

This premonition made Yaoyang more and more unable to hold back, and finally decided to go out and look for Xinxue.

But as soon as he left the door, a figure happened to hit Yaoyang.

Yaoyang was hit by this figure and stood there as steady as Mount Tai.

On the contrary, the middle-aged man who hit the person fell so hard that he kept spitting swear words in his mouth.

Although in the dark environment, Yaoyang still clearly saw who the person in front of him was.

In response to this, Yaoyang couldn't help but frown and his face turned cold.
Chapter completed!