Wild boar

Chapter 391 The Cultivation of Wishing Chen
underground abyss.

Merchant City.

outer city.

Xu Yuning suddenly opened her eyes.

The room was pitch black.

Bang!
He raised his hand and cast a will-o'-the-wisp technique, lighting up the entire room.

This is her bedroom, everything is the same as before, nothing seems to be different.

But Xu Yuning always felt that something was wrong.

It’s not that the environment is wrong, it’s that you are wrong.

Xu Yuning's brows furrowed, and she twisted her body. She had a strange feeling, as if her body had experienced something unusual, but she couldn't tell.

"Mother." Xu Yuning raised her hand to call out her ghost.

The blue ghost appeared beside him, it was the female ghost Xiaoqian with a smile on her face.

"I feel a little uncomfortable physically." Xu Yuning said strangely.

"How could it be uncomfortable? It should be very comfortable."

"When you say that, it does feel a little comfortable, but I think it's weird."

"There's nothing surprising, it's normal."

"Really?" Xu Yuning reached out and touched her body, feeling that her body had become a little hot and sensitive.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine." The female ghost Xiaoqian said with assurance.

"It's good that it's okay, mother...that clever brother's father, Senior Zhu, still refuses to speak?" Xu Yuning asked.

"He? He has a very high level. He is studying Taoism anytime and anywhere. Even... Oh, forget it. In short, anytime you go to see him, he is studying Taoism. He completely forgets to eat and sleep." Female Ghost Xiaoqian said.

"Forgetting food and sleep?"

"Senior Zhu, could it be that he has already reached the realm of fasting in the god refining stage?"

"It probably hasn't arrived yet." The female ghost Xiaoqian tilted her head and thought.

"Senior Zhu and my mother reunited with Congdi. They still don't forget to practice. They are indeed extraordinary. Mother, it's time for us to start practicing too." Xu Yuanning said.

"Okay!" The female ghost Xiaoqian turned into a ray of light and threw it into Xu Yuanning's body.

Xu Yuanning made a secret with both hands and began to absorb the surrounding Yin Qi to temper the Netherworld's magic power.

Xu Yuan Ning has been stuck in the late stage of training for a long time. As long as she takes one more step, Xu Yuan Ning will become the high priest of Shang Nu City.

People living in the outer city all have magic power, otherwise they would not be able to resist the corrosion of the Yin Qi in the underground abyss for a long time.

When the fire cloud insects in the sky began to descend into the tar river in patches to feed.

Almost everyone in the Hongzhu Cave has entered a state of cultivation.

in the cave.

Putting on a suit of insect skin and dressed like a savage, Xu Yuchen took out a ball of pitch-black fire tar from the insect shell. She poured the fire oil into the insect cage.

After a moment.

The fire in the room gradually became brighter.

After the lights turned on.

Xu Yuanchen used her delicate body to move four pieces of shell rock from outside the cave and placed them flat on the stone table.

Shell rock is also a stone produced underground. It is thin and light. The rock surface is naturally clean and radiant. It is used by mortals in the abyss to write and record words.

Xu Yuanchen took out a metal carving knife from the storage bag.

The sharp tip of the knife scratched the smooth rock surface of the shell rock, carving out a character that had never been seen before.

When carving words on rocks, each word is very large. Only four words can be carved on a one-foot-square piece of shell rock.

Xu Wanchen carved four shells in succession, and placed the four shells on the protruding stone platform of the cave one after another, arranging them in a row horizontally.

Xu Yuanchen looked at the four shells and was silent in thought.

After a moment.

Xu Wanchen sat down cross-legged and began to meditate.She took a deep breath to calm her breathing, then raised her eyes to look at Bei Yan, visualizing the words on Bei Yan.

More than one stick of incense has passed...

Xu Yuanchen's face turned rosy, and a stream of white smoke slowly rose above her head.

She has entered a state of cultivation.

After half an hour.

Xu Yuanchen suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a faint golden light flashing in his pupils, but unfortunately there was no red lotus representing the soul.

Xu Yuanchen stopped practicing and took a few deep breaths. The blush on her face did not stop at all, but became increasingly red.

Can't stop!

Xu Yuanchen warned herself secretly. She stood up with a solemn expression and walked slowly in the cave.

Every step was extremely difficult, like carrying a thousand pounds of weight, but she still clenched her fists and gritted her teeth as she walked.

One step, two steps, three steps...

After just three steps, Xu Yuanchen was already sweating profusely and panting like an ox.

She was obviously not burdened with anything, but she seemed to be carrying an invisible weight.

Large beads of sweat flowed from her skin, and her pretty face was so red that it almost bled.

After about ten steps, Xu Yuanchen's steps gradually became lighter. Although she was still breathing heavily, her expression became more relaxed, and her heavy and rapid breathing gradually began to calm down.

After a hundred steps, the invisible weight placed on Xu Yuanchen seemed to have completely disappeared. He sat on a piece of bluestone floor with a calm face, letting the sweat fall off his body in large drops.

Rested quietly for half an hour.

The sweat stains on Xu Yuanchen's body were no longer flowing. She took off her almost transparent insect skin clothes and entered the stalactite pool in the room.

bathing...

After washing.

Xu Yuanchen put on a new insect skin coat and left her bedroom.

In addition to the family living here in Hongzhu Cave, they also do some business.

However, there are very few people in the underground abyss, and there is almost no business. Most of the time, the people in the cave are digging for flowers from the other side and are self-sufficient.

The merchants living in the city lived such a simple life, collecting skins for clothing and digging grass for food.

Those who can practice will meditate and practice in their spare time to improve their cultivation.

Those who cannot practice go to places like the Demon Fire Cave to waste their lives and die early.

After eating a large bowl full of boiled Bianhua flowers, Xu Yuanchen wiped the water stains around his mouth with insect skin.

Exactly at this time.

A tall man came to her side.

The man took out several pieces of dried meat from the storage bag.

"The air-dried beef jerky, eat it as soon as possible before it is corroded by the Yin Qi." The man said in a concerned tone.

Xu Yuanchen looked up and saw that this man was his mother's good husband and Congdi's biological father.

"Senior Zhu, you are too polite. The dried meat is so precious, and I wish Chen would be ashamed to receive it." Xu Yuanchen stood up and declined.

"You are so tired from practicing. What's the use of just eating boiled vegetables? You must eat some meat." Zhu Zishan said in a serious tone.

"You!? How do you know I'm tired from practicing?" Xu Yuanchen's eyes widened and she looked a little horrified. She always had to take a shower after practicing the Blood-Burning Demonic Art.

"The qi and blood in your body are boiling and have not subsided. It is obvious that you have been practicing very hard." Zhu Zishan said seriously.

"Daughter... uncle gives it to you, just eat it." A cloud of blue smoke floated over, it was the female ghost Xiaoqian.

Xu Yuanchen glanced at the dried meat on the stone table. It was impossible to practice the Blood-Burning Demonic Kung Fu without eating meat. If she was stubborn, she would be more and more tired later. But now, the Blood-Burning Demonic Kung Fu was her only foundation for enlightenment. ,Can not give up.

"Thank you, Senior Zhu." Xu Yuanchen no longer dwelled on the matter. After all, the Senior Zhu in front of him was not only his mother's old friend, but he had also saved his life before and given him an oil-paper umbrella.

Xu Yuanchen took the air-dried beef jerky on the table and chewed it in her mouth. The aroma filled her mouth, as if her heart was full.

(End of this chapter)