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Chapter 163 This Uneasy Space

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Shibi Sanren is worthy of being a cultivator who entered the Tao with a mortal body. Even though his cultivation level is not the highest, he definitely has insights in the theory of cultivating immortals. Moreover, he has a very bright mind and is especially good at understanding by analogy. Although he and Du Nan have not known each other for a long time, He didn't know the other party very well either, but based on this understanding, he deduced the answer that was closest to the truth.

"Good guy! With this fairy root, wouldn't the cultivation speed of Fellow Daoist Wuhua be so fast here, perhaps faster than that of Fellow Daoist Angelica?" Holding the spirit plate, Lao Yang was stunned.

Shibi Sanren stroked his beard and shook his head: "I'm afraid it will be difficult. Even if Fellow Daoist Wuhua's aura absorption value is higher than that of Fellow Daoist Angelica, in terms of cultivation speed, Fellow Daoist Angelica should win."

Lao Yang was stunned for a moment, his eyes fell on Shibi Sanren's face, and he waited for the other party to announce the answer.

Sighing, Shibi Sanren stroked his beard again: "If you gain the Chaos Immortal Root, if you lose the Chaos Immortal Root, most of the aura attracted by this will probably enter that space—" As it turned out, he guessed right again .

More than half, Du Nan felt that at least 90.00% of the aura he attracted had entered his own space!

Before he had time to think about it, he could only quickly grab the aura that he could hold, and lead that aura to walk in his body for a small circle, and then another small circle... until the nine small circles were completed, Fang Xing A big Sunday.

Then, after he managed to place this aura in his meridians, he found that more aura had been sucked away by his space.

You can't even get in, and you can't see it, but you can suck it.

However, the space is his own, and he can't hit it. There is no way, Du Nan can only force himself, and quickly grab a little bit of spiritual energy to continue practicing.

Competing with his own space in this way, it was so easy to run for nine big cycles. Du Nan seemed to have fought with someone. After calming down and checking the results of his practice just now, Du Nan suspected that he was dead. ——Is this... different from practicing in Xiaocang Realm, True East Realm, or not cultivating on the spiritual vein?

Du Nan came out of the quiet room with a suspicious expression on his face.

Seeing him like this, everyone knew: Shibi Sanren guessed right again.

Fortunately, everyone was prepared. Old Tang Sai gave him a pill, Lao Yang moved a piece of Lingshi to sit on a chair for him, and Lao Han handed him a cup of white flower soup, and then pushed Shibi Sanren in front of him. The two had a long talk.

Holding hot tea in his hand, Du Nan was even more confused when he watched the crowd look at him with sympathy, until Shibi Sanren told him the values ​​and guesses they had observed outside.

"So that's how it is." It turned out that I also had the moment of the hero's halo above my head, but the halo flashed for a moment, and then quickly faded away. Sure enough, I was the life of the background board——Du Nan sighed and took a look In the direction of Angelica who has not yet come out, he asked: "If my space absorbs spiritual energy so quickly, it won't affect Angelica, right?"

He didn't expect this to be the first question he asked after hearing these words. Shibi Sanren was stunned for a while, and then said to him: "No, you two are just refining qi, even if you can inhale faster than ordinary qi A lot, almost reaching the absorption speed of the sixth or seventh floor of the foundation building, but the spiritual pulse here is wide, so it won't hinder your brother."

Du Nan breathed a sigh of relief.

But Shibi Sanren looked at him more softly.

Among immortal cultivators, there have always been many contenders and few concessions.

Even if they themselves, if they come to this precious land while they are still alive, they probably don’t want people to face such resources, and in this situation, the first thing Du Nan thinks of is his elder brother, which is really rare !

For a moment, Shibi Sanren also thought of his brother...

When he was still a mortal, he also had brothers, but when did they disappear in his memory?He couldn't remember it.

Pulling out his mind from his memories, Shibi Sanren looked at Du Nan again: "Don't be disappointed, but you don't know that your chaotic spiritual root is really rare. Every time you entrain the energy several times that of others, even if you can't pour all the spiritual energy into it In your body, however, your muscles, bones, and blood vessels can also be tempered extremely well. If you think about it carefully, have you been in excellent health since you were a child? Even without exercise, your body is also extraordinarily strong?"

Du Nan thought: It's true.

I can go to the sea to catch dragons with Brother Qing and others. My physique is really good. Thinking about it carefully, my body in my previous life was also very good-so, although I didn’t practice as much as I expected on the spiritual veins. , but Du Nan is already very satisfied, after all, under the guidance of Shibi Sanren, he knows a little more about his own space.

Besides, he is not a cultivator himself, he is more interested in Lao Yang's spirit disk that can measure the value of spiritual energy than boring cultivation...

So, Du Nan asked Lao Yang if he could borrow the spirit disk in his hand to have a look.

He liked Du Nan's open-mindedness very much, so Lao Yang handed him the spirit plate at that time, not only that, but also leaned in front of him and explained the principle of the measuring instrument to him in detail, the two hit it off immediately, and they chatted Very speculative.

Du Nan had an idea in his mind at the time, and when he went back and saw the star anise, the idea in his mind was completely grounded and turned into a decision.

Because after a full day and night of practice, when I returned to my "home", the sky was already light, and it was already the morning of the next day.

When he got home, he opened the door and entered the main room. What he saw was Bajiao, who was sleeping on his stomach, facing the door. Right in front of the little guy was a burnt candle and a bowl full of three bowls of sweet soup.

Du Nan immediately remembered: Bajiao patted his chest when he left and said that he had packed the meals at home today.

However, "today" is already "yesterday".

Suddenly, Du Nan felt a deep sense of guilt.

Especially when Bajiao found out that he was back, and got up from the table in a daze, revealing that little scarred face.

Du Nan was taken aback, but this time the reason for being frightened was no longer the pair of black holes, but the scars on his head.

"What's going on?" After returning from hot sweet soup, seeing Bajiao's raised face head-on, Du Nan shook his hand, quickly put the bowl on the table, and then grabbed the little guy's face to examine carefully.

It was obviously just a pair of black holes, but because of the vivid expression on their faces, they instantly had feelings for each other. Du Nan smiled both surprised and happy when he saw Bajiao.

Realizing that Du Nan was finally back, Bajiao first laughed, and then remembered to answer Du Nan's question.

"Is there something on my face? I didn't even notice it. Did it get stuck on a branch? The place where I picked the white flowers yesterday was a bit high. I climbed to the top. One didn't stand firm and fell..." Speaking of this , Bajiao quickly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth - he found that he had slipped his mouth.

Du Nan: ...

First let Bajiao sit where he was and drink the white flower soup, then he went outside and fetched a basin of water with the washbasin, and when he came back again, he came back with the washbasin and towel.

Help the little guy deal with the wounds on his face first, only then did he realize that the spirit body can also be injured. Although there is no blood, there are many scars scattered all over the place. It is even more terrifying to look at it on this face, because it makes Bajiao looked even less human.

It's just that Du Nan already knows that the people here are all spirits, and Bajiao probably walked in accidentally, a human child who died at a young age, right?There is no eye, this must be how much torture he suffered before he died!Thinking of this, Du Nan's hand to clean his wound became gentler.

I don't know if cleaning the wounds worked, or the white flower soup that I drank before. In short, Du Nan rubbed and wiped. When the wipes were finished, the wounds were mostly healed, and only some shallow marks remained.

After treating his wound, Du Nan untied the messy ponytail on his head again, combed his hair with water again, this time it was not a ponytail, and Du Nan tied a Nezha head for him.

A quiet and delicate little boy, the ponytail yesterday is more suitable for him, and the Nezha head should be more suitable for that black boy - when he looked at the star anise, another face appeared in Du Nan's mind.

Regardless of whether it fits or not, Bajiao is very happy: "Father, can you do other hairstyles?"

Nodding, Du Nan said: "I can do eight hairstyles in total. In our place, it is necessary for boys to do eight hairstyles. My father can do about thirty."

Bajiao's mouth immediately opened into a "0": "Grandpa is so powerful?!"

"Well, he's very good at this." Du Nan nodded, and then, picked up the washbasin and towel, he said to Bajiao: "Go and get things, today I'll pick white flowers with you."



This is the decision Du Nan made: he decided not to retreat.

When he saw the star anise waiting for him at the table all night, he made an instant decision.

Even if the speed of cultivation on the spiritual veins is not much faster, on the contrary, you still have to worry about your own space, for fear that your own space will be convulsed. If you drain all the spiritual energy from the spiritual veins, you will be dumbfounded. Although Shibi Sanren feels that his space is not comparable to Angelica grabs the spirit energy, but what if?

Compared with his space, he is more willing to believe in Angelica, that Angelica can cultivate into a Nascent Soul, and take them back.

I will leave it to you, who will let you be my brother in this life?You said it yourself--you said "please" to Angelica silently in your heart, and Du Nan picked up the bamboo basket and went out to pick white flowers with the happy star anise.

At the same time, on the spiritual mountain far away from here, in the quiet room, Zhu Ji, who was still swallowing spiritual energy, opened his eyes slightly as if feeling something, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, no self and no one, Feeling the pain of the abundant spiritual energy almost breaking through his muscles and bones, he squinted, closed his eyes, and fell into endless cultivation again.

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