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In the evening, Xu Meng cooked a meal for Chen Muyu. Although it was not that delicious, at least he dared to try it, which is worthy of encouragement.

Even if it really doesn't taste good, you still have to swallow it hard and say it tastes good with a smile on your face.

She has one talent and two, but you have killed her enthusiasm. If she gets married and starts living her life in the future, if she doesn’t cook, will she have to ask you to do it?

Isn’t that asking for trouble for oneself?

After dinner, the two of them were washing dishes in the kitchen. Qian Jueming suddenly called and asked him to hurry over. His tone seemed a bit serious.

Chen Muyu didn't even untie his apron, so he told Xu Meng a few words and hurried out the door.

…

Western suburbs, Ganlin Village.

Qian Jueming was a little panicked and walked back and forth at the door, like an ant on a hot pot.

As soon as Chen Muyu parked the car, Qian Jueming ran over, opened the door, and almost dragged Chen Muyu out of the car.

"What's wrong? The dog is lost?"

He didn't say what the matter was on the phone just now, he just knew it was urgent, and Chen Muyu looked confused.

"What are you throwing away! Something big happened!"

Qian Jueming pulled Chen Muyu and walked into the yard. "There seems to be something wrong with your third grandfather's breakthrough. Come and take a look quickly..."

Something went wrong?

Chen Muyu was stunned for a moment, and was pulled into a room in the backyard by Qian Jueming in a daze.

Teng Hu was also here. There were several monitors in front of him. Chen Muyu walked over and took a look. What was displayed on them was the surveillance screen of Qin Hong's practice.

It was a basement in the backyard that Qin Hong built specifically for training.

There is a stone platform in the middle. Qin Hong is sitting on a futon in the middle of the stone platform. There is a place for food and drinking water next to it.

Cultivation of martial arts is not cultivation of immortals. It cannot reach the realm of golden elixir and cannot reach the level of bigu. Therefore, eating, drinking and defecating are indispensable. At most, in the state of cultivation, it will be less.

Retreating in seclusion is not that magical. Basically, it means finding a secluded place where you can concentrate on practicing without being affected by the outside world.

Eat when you are hungry, practice after eating, eat again when you are hungry after practicing, and so on.

Fortunately, there is surveillance now, so you can see what's going on inside. If there is any accident, the people guarding the gate outside can know it as soon as possible.

At this time, Qin Hong was sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, closing his eyes tightly, and his whole body was trembling slightly. His eyes, nose, and corners of his mouth were all soaked with blood, and he looked very ferocious and terrifying.

Obviously, there was a problem with Qin Hong's breakthrough.

But Chen Muyu couldn't understand it, after all, he had never experienced it.

Qian Jueming said, "He has reached the last moment of breaking through the bottleneck. His skill should be enough, but the soul has been unable to complete the condensation. He is now working hard to control the energy in his body. If he cannot successfully condense the soul, he will not be able to control it." With the surge of internal energy and impact on the meridians, I am afraid that I will follow in the footsteps of Senior Brother Li..."

Practicing martial arts is a very dangerous thing, especially for high-level breakthroughs. The Yuan Shen realm is a huge threshold, because it involves spiritual practice. It can be said to be trembling and walking on thin ice. Once there is the slightest mistake, the consequences will be dire. is catastrophic.

Is it so dangerous to break through the Yuanshen realm?

Chen Muyu was stunned, first Li Yuanshan, and now Qin Hong.

According to Qian Jueming, Qin Hong is now showing signs of going crazy.

"What should we do now? Go in directly?" Chen Muyu asked.

Qian Jueming shook his head, "No, going in now will only disturb him, but actually harm him!"

"Then what do you think we should do?"

"I don't know. Don't you have experience?"

Qian Jueming was very anxious. After he realized that something was wrong, he called Chen Muyu as soon as possible. Because Li Yuanshan was rescued by Chen Muyu from being possessed before. Therefore, Qian Jueming felt that Chen Muyu must have a way to get rid of Qin. flood.

Chen Muyu pinched his forehead and felt that one head was as big as two.

"He is now having problems condensing his soul. Does that mean that if I can help him condense his soul, my current situation can be alleviated?" Chen Muyu asked.

Qian Jueming nodded, "Theoretically, that's the case. However, condensing the soul is a spiritual practice. You can only rely on yourself. Others can't help..."

"That's someone else, and they don't even look at who I am!"

Chen Muyu was too lazy to say anything more and said directly, "Take me to his place of retreat!"

"I'll take you!"

Teng Hu, on the other hand, was much more straightforward. Without saying a word, he led Chen Muyu out of the monitoring room, walked around in a circle, and came to the rockery in the backyard. There was a hole in the low rockery. If you walked a few steps in, you could see the basement. door.

The door was closed.

Take out the spare key and open the door. Inside is a passage that leads directly to the basement.

The basement is about ten meters below the ground. It is not very deep. When you go down to the bottom, you can see a thick iron door, which is the secret room where Qin Hong retreats.

"Don't go in!"

Qian Jueming appeared behind the two of them in time and stopped Teng Hu who was about to open the door. "He is in a critical moment now. If you go in and disturb him, he may be killed immediately!"

Martial arts cultivators are most afraid of being disturbed when they are in retreat. Luck in practicing martial arts is a very delicate matter. Once they go astray, they may be seriously injured or even killed.

Teng Hu stopped his hand and did not dare to open the door.

Just looked at Chen Muyu.

Chen Muyu didn't say he wanted to go in, he just looked around and calculated the direction of the basement.

After a while, Chen Muyu retreated directly and came to the ground.

After roughly finding the location of the basement in the yard, Chen Muyu used it as the center of the circle and placed a soul lamp on each of the three corners of the yard.

"What are you doing?"

Qian Jueming felt confused. What was Chen Muyu doing at this time touching a few copper lamps?

Chen Muyu ignored him, took three seven-level Yang Yuan stones, put them into the copper lamp, and lit them with a lighter.

Three lamps soon came on, and the dancing flames illuminated the entire yard.

Chen Muyu looked up and saw that it was very clear tonight. It was almost the Lantern Festival. The moon was in the sky and was close to a perfect circle. There were very few stars around, but that didn't mean they didn't exist.

The copper lamp swayed, catching the moonlight, and a very special energy suddenly condensed in the entire yard.

In the triangular area formed by three copper lamps, this energy is getting thicker and thicker, and the dim light can almost be seen with the naked eye.

Qian Jueming next to him widened his eyes. He was also a martial artist in the concentration realm and had a very keen sense of spiritual energy.

He could keenly feel the invisible energy coming in wave after wave. His whole body was trembling, as if someone had inserted a power bank into his soul, and his thinking became much clearer and more active.

"Good guy, what kind of treasure is this?"

Qian Jueming's eyes almost popped out when he looked at the three copper lamps!