Villain: I am not good at fighting.

Hongqiu thought about it, and before leaving, she took out a small red jade bottle from her waist and threw it to Liu Muqing.

"This is the Jieyang Pill that Master refined. If the Yin Sha Qi enters your body and you experience any abnormalities, take this pill. But remember, you can only take three pills at most for each realm you break through."

Yin Sha is a kind of foul air. If mortals accidentally come into contact with it, they may suffer from a cold, weak qi, dizziness and dry retching at the very least, or be plagued by epidemic diseases and be bedridden at the worst.

The Xuanyin body is not afraid of the cold and yin energy, but Hongju has tampered with the martial arts. In order to prevent accidents, she still left a bottle of Jieyang Dan for Liu Muqing.

"Thank you Master!"

After watching Hongqiu leave, Liu Muqing was the only one left here. The whistling cold wind around her made her nervous in an instant.

"Don't be afraid. All fears come from within. If you have no fear in your heart, you won't be afraid of ghosts..."

As she spoke, Liu Muqing took out the magic weapon that Hongju left for her - the Sanskrit flute, from her arms, clenched her hands around it, put it to her lips and blew it hard.

"Whoo~"

Layers of sound waves spread out, and it seemed that there was a Buddhist chant entering my ears, and the fear in my heart suddenly faded a little.

The road to cultivating immortals is long and arduous. In the past half month, with the help of the medicine pool and Hongqiu's spiritual power, Liu Muqing barely entered the first level of Qi Refining and was able to initially drive magical instruments.

Next, she needs to practice the first level of the Nine Evils Cuan Yin Jue here. According to the Nine Evils Cuan Yin Jue, the first level is equivalent to the sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage.

That is to say, she has to stay in this damn place to practice for half of the twelfth level of Qi Refining!

Liu Muqing did not dare to delay for a moment. She found a dark corner, placed the Sanskrit flute where she could easily reach it, and began to draw the evil spirit into her body according to the route of the martial arts.

A chill, slightly stinging energy penetrates the pores of the skin, is slowly absorbed into the sea of ​​qi, and passes through the eight extraordinary meridians.

Finally, it goes straight down from the Dantian to the Dantian, transforms into a special cool spiritual energy, and like a snowball, it travels from the Qi Hai to the eight extraordinary meridians, running a circle around the body.

During this period, the absorbed evil energy and impurities will be decomposed by various acupoints, carried into the sandalwood, and precipitated into turbidity until the circulation is completed.

Liu Muqing opened her mouth and exhaled the foul air from her throat, and then repeated this process over and over again. Every few cycles, she had to stop to clear the foul air from her body.

Not long after, she discovered that the speed at which the Yin Qi in her body accumulated was pitifully slow. According to her current cultivation speed, it could only accumulate to the spiritual power flow of the second level of Qi training.

It takes at least one month. The spiritual power flow of the third level of Qi training is twice that of the second level. And so on, you can practice the sixth level of Qi training, which is the first level of the Nine Evils Cuan Yin Jue.

Wouldn't that take two and a half years?

The first level takes two and a half years, and the training time for the zombie evil and the mother-child evil will be even longer.

"There must be other shortcuts to cultivation. Otherwise, by the time I reach the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, I will be almost a hundred years old."

Woo...woo...

The gloomy sob brought Liu Muqing's thoughts back to reality. She looked up suddenly and found that it was already night and there were densely packed "human" figures all around.

The figure was blurry and the shape was erratic. Liu Muqing's scalp tingled and she subconsciously picked up the Sanskrit flute and gathered her spiritual power.

Call ~

Layers of sound waves spread out, and the "human" figures around quickly retreated. Liu Muqing calmed down a little, and suddenly found that the "human" figures were floating towards her again.

"There are too many of these ghosts."

Liu Muqing didn't have time to think about it, and she blew the Sanskrit sound continuously, but every time the sound waves disappeared, these ghosts would gather towards her again.

"what happened?"

Liu Muqing put the Sanskrit flute to her lips again, but this time she couldn't blow it because her spiritual power from the first level of Qi training was exhausted.

"Wait... they don't seem to be conscious."

Without the Sanskrit sound, Liu Muqing suddenly calmed down. These evil spirits only gathered towards her from beginning to end, and then did not make any other moves.

“I understand now. The Yin ghosts formed by the monks who died suddenly and the Yin gathering land contain Yin evil energy. I need to absorb Yin evil energy to practice the Nine Evils Gathering Yin Art.

They have no consciousness, so they were attracted by the invisible... Master left me here so that I can absorb their energy for cultivation!"

Liu Muqing reacted quickly and stretched out her hand to grab the nearest ghost. Her hand was cold and textureless, and she activated the Nine Evils Yin Technique.

The ghost's erratic figure began to twist and shrink, constantly drilling into Liu Muqing's palm, leaving a layer of light frost.

After running three big cycles, Liu Muqing opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a thick black air.

"Sure enough, it's much faster than me absorbing the evil spirit."

If a person does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. These ghosts only have human form but no intelligence, so they cannot be regarded as "people".

Gululu...

Before Liu Muqing had time to be happy, she suddenly felt something strange in her lower abdomen, her qi sea and dantian seemed to solidify, and her whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

She quickly took out the small fiery red jade bottle that Hongju gave her from her arms, poured out a Jieyang Pill, and swallowed it.

The pill melted as it entered the mouth, turning into strands of warm currents that lingered around the Qi Hai Dantian. After a while, the abnormality disappeared and Liu Muqing only felt the urge to urinate.

"That solidified feeling should be the backlash of Yin Qi. Because I have a Xuan Yin body, I can't feel the coldness of Yin Qi."

It seems that one cannot devour too many of these ghosts at one time, otherwise the meridians will easily be frozen. But having so many ghosts surrounding him all night is also quite creepy.

Liu Muqing thought of an idea. After she recovered some of her spiritual power, she found a pile of rubble and built a simple nest that was half a person's height.

Then he crawled in and used the art of controlling objects to bring a huge rock to block the door, so that he could not see them and they did not exist.

The next morning, the boulder fell and Liu Muqing crawled out of the stone nest. The dark circles at the corners of her eyes revealed her condition last night.

Fortunately, during the day, the ghosts had all dispersed, leaving only the howling wind that occasionally raged. Liu Muqing found a depression with accumulated water in the crevices of the rocks and simply cleaned it up.

Then he took out a bag of spiritual rice from his arms, but after thinking that eating spiritual rice dry would cause bloating, he put it back into his arms and began to explore the cemetery.

Before coming here, Hongqiu only told her to bring some spiritual rice. Now she didn't even have anyone to cook. If she hadn't been abused by her parents since she was a child and had long been accustomed to eating bran, she really wouldn't be able to adapt.

From this detail, we can also judge that Hongqiu accepted her as a disciple for a purpose greater than out of gratitude.

Otherwise, how could he forget the feelings of his disciples?

The Jiusha Cuanyin Jue has nine levels in total, and the highest level can reach the Jindan realm, but only the formulas for the first three levels are taught, and the maximum level that can be practiced is the twelfth level of Qi training.

The master's defensiveness towards his disciple is a bit too much. If a man does not care for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. This can be considered a lesson.

Liu Muqing shook her head, put aside all the distracting thoughts in her mind, and stopped on the back of a small raised mound of earth.

Half of a broken skull was exposed on the ground covered with black soil, while the skull part was relatively intact, forming an oval bowl.

Or... use it to cook spiritual rice?