I have a fairy palace in my body

Chapter 95 Returning to Qi Training Level

However, in the blink of an eye, this trace of heaven and earth aura disappeared like a loach.

However, Fang Han was already overjoyed.

You know, he has lost his cultivation for a month, and today is the first time he has sensed aura.

Excited, he moved a little bigger, but immediately felt the pain of the meridians in his body like being stabbed by a knife.

Can't help but hum lightly.

But the second child on the side would be wrong.

"Brother Tie Zhu, don't be disgusted, this is the only food at home." The little boy said with some embarrassment.

"Er Yazi, I didn't mean that. This porridge is delicious and sweet."

Fang Han said with a smile.

Only then did Er Yazi become happy, "Brother Tie Zhu, tell me another story about an immortal teacher today."

"Can you really create a fireball?"

His bright eyes stared at Fang Han without blinking.

"Of course it's true."

"That's what those storytellers say." The latter smiled.

"Then if I can conjure a fireball, I will burn that big tiger that ate my brother to death, I will burn it to death!"

Er Yazi's face flushed red, he waved his arms and gestured.

Fang Han silently learned from previous chats that Er Yazi's elder brother was also Da Yazi, who died two years ago when he and their father went hunting in the mountains.

Not long after, he smiled again, "Today I will tell you a new story."

"This story takes place in another world. In that world, there are many interesting things, such as an iron shell called a car that can drive on the road. Ordinary people can also sit in an iron shell called an airplane. Fly in the sky."

"Really? Brother Tie Zhu, is there really such a magical place?" Er Yazi exclaimed in surprise.

"There, kids your age are studying and don't have to work..."

Fang Han suddenly shut up.

"Really? Are you able to read..." Er Yazi rubbed his cracked little hands. At the age of ten, he had already helped the family with work before he had even read a book.

Fang Han began to tell him some new technologies on the earth, games, movies and other interesting things, and Er Yazi couldn't get enough of it.

It wasn't until his mother called him to work again that he reluctantly left.

After the second child left, Fang Han sat cross-legged and began to try again to sense the aura.

Although he sensed it again soon.

The traces of aura between heaven and earth are like loaches that cannot be grasped.

This was because Fang Han was injured and his spirit was weak.

He did not give up, but continued to follow the formula of Chaos Vientiane Jue, trying to draw spiritual energy into his body.

Tried again and again until the next afternoon.

Fang Han's eyes were already bloodshot, suddenly his body shook, and he felt a numbness in his limbs, as if there was a trace of invisible breath condensing from the outside to the inside.

Immediately afterwards, a trace of spiritual power appeared in his body, and Fang Han felt excited inside.

After more than a month, he finally regained his spiritual power, even if it was a trace, but with a trace, he was already distinguished from ordinary people!

He hurriedly picked up the formula of the Chaos Vientiane Art, and began to follow the above operation method, constantly trying to let this trace of spiritual power circulate throughout his body.

Until the early morning of the fifth day, the sky was getting brighter.

At the same time as the village rooster began to crow for the first time.

Fang Han suddenly opened his eyes, the spiritual power in his body suddenly dispersed to his limbs and bones, and his whole body felt as if he was floating in the sky.

For more than a month, I have returned to the level of Qi training!
However, this time, it felt completely different from the memory when the original owner broke through to the first level of Qi training.

This feeling of refreshment and ecstasy was something that I didn't have back then.

Moreover, at this time, there was a stench like blood and yellow mud all over his body, which was not there when the original master broke through the first level of Qi training in his memory.

"Wash the tendons and cut the marrow?" Fang Han whispered to himself.

When he got this ancient skill "Chaos and Vientiane Jue", he was already at the third level of Qi training. Later, he spent a certain amount of time to convert the basic skills into Chaos and Vientiane Jue.

It's not like it is now, which means rebuilding the Chaos Vientiane Art from scratch.

From this point of view, the effect of retraining the Chaos Vientiane Art of Sangong is far from comparable to that of retraining.

For example, although he is at the first level of Qi training now, he feels that his strength is obviously much stronger than that at the first level of Qi training back then.

With mana, he can open the storage bag.

It's a pity that the storage bag he was hanging with him was lost when he was thrown into the space crack.

The elixir and some magic tools inside were also lost.

Fortunately, the spare storage bag left in the fairy mansion cave is still there, and most of the spirit stones and spirit objects are inside.

This is the benefit of the previous two-handed preparation.

Fang Han took out the Binglin Pill, which was a second-order high-grade panacea refined from the Binglin fruit he obtained during the selection of Yunye Immortal City.

It is one of the best healing elixir during the Qi training period, and it has been placed in the fairy mansion cave.

It has a miraculous effect on his meridians and flesh injuries caused by the force of space.

Fang Han swallowed two Binglin Pills in one breath, after the medicinal power dissipated.

Immediately, one could feel the damaged meridians, flesh, bones, and organs in the body begin to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

at this time.

The courtyard door creaked open.

"Master, you are back." From the back room came the joyful voice of the hostess Wang.

Then came the tired voice of a middle-aged man, Li Laosi, from the small courtyard.

"How is Nier..."

The two talked and went to the back room.

After a while, Er Yazi came in with porridge.

In the past few days, the porridge sent by Er Yazi has become thinner and thinner.

It's the same today, the porridge can almost show people's shadows.

"Brother Tie Zhu, this is the only thing left." Er Yazi was obviously depressed.

Fang Han smiled and motioned him to put down the porridge.

"what happened?"

"Brother Tie Zhu, we may have to flee famine."

"The mountains are covered by heavy snow, no prey can be hunted, all the stored food has been eaten, my sister is still seriously ill, and my father has not been able to find a living after going out for a few days, so he can only beg for food." Er Yazi almost burst into tears.

"We're leaving, what do you do." He looked at Fang Han with red eyes.

"Second boy, you don't need to flee famine."

"Take a look, what is this."

Fang Han smiled slightly, and took out a bag of Linggu.

This is... Er Yazi saw this golden handful of millet with a strange fragrance, he couldn't help but was stunned, and swallowed his saliva.

"Go, let your mother cook for everyone to eat."

"Brother Tie Zhu, you have plenty here." Fang Han laughed.

Ordinary people can also eat the second-level spiritual grain. Although they cannot refine the spiritual energy in it, it still has the effect of strengthening the body and prolonging life.

Er Yazi carefully picked up the bag of spiritual grains and sent it to the kitchen.

In the evening, Orion's family ate the delicious Lingu, and felt that it was extremely sweet, and felt that the fatigue and pain accumulated over the years were swept away.

His whole body was full of energy, as if he had been several years younger.

Although Li Lao Si and Wang Shi are honest villagers, they also understand that the young man they rescued is not an ordinary person.

Hurry over to see you.

"Uncle Li, Auntie."

"Thank you for your life-saving grace, I will inevitably trouble you for a few more days." Fang Han laughed.

The couple who were not good at words agreed hastily.

"As for Ling Ai's illness, don't worry, it's on me."

Fang Han's words surprised Mrs. Li and Mrs. Wang, but also half-believed them.

The doctor in the town can't cure the disease, can this young man do it?
(End of this chapter)