The Queen of Phoenix is ​​demonic

Chapter 171
Not long after Nihuang closed her eyes and practiced, she only felt the sea of ​​qi and profound energy tumbling, as if waves of heat were rolling over her dantian, and the blood in her veins and veins was like a rushing Yellow River. place.

Around her, a layer of faint yellow profound energy slowly floated, and after a while, white, blue, red, and finally yellow.

The five colors are extremely light, and finally the five colors condense into a gorgeous multicolored light, which suddenly merges into the sea of ​​Qi between the eyebrows, and gradually condenses into a small ball between the eyebrows.

Until the sea of ​​qi absorbed all the condensed profound energy, Nihuang Fang slowly opened his eyes, moved his palms, and stretched his waist, feeling as if his whole body had been reborn, and he was extremely happy.

She knew that she had a Quan Yin fate, a five-element physique, and was born with a profound spirit body, which was also the reason for her arrogant self-confidence in her previous life.

In the 500 years of reincarnation, her soul has experienced various things, going to heaven and earth, causing the world to turn upside down, until she was successfully reincarnated as a human being. All these trials made her feel enlightened and her heart calmed down.

On this continent, the only one who has ascended to immortality is the Queen Yi, the ancestor of the Kingdom of Yi.This is also the blood of Yi Kingdom's royal family, and they are the only ones who know the way of cultivation best. .

Nihuang also knew the distinctions between the heavens and the earth from an early age. The continent where Yi Kingdom is located is only the place of the lowest level of martial arts. Because of the thinness of aura, it is extremely difficult for practitioners to break through.

Therefore, everyone sharpened their heads and wanted to squeeze into the six sects to become disciples of one sect, only there would be a chance of success in cultivation.

The ancestors of Nihuang came from the blood of the 21st century tens of thousands of years later. They never stick to the rules and are good at innovation.Cultivation does not need to follow any ability level rules. In their bones, they believe that no ability can be bound by the rules of death, and it is even more impossible to label the ever-changing people.

Who is born strong?No, it's all hard work.

Who is born a good-for-nothing?No, needles can also be ground into needles after being hammered.

The winner is king, no matter what level you are.

Nihuang's mother and father often told her that people are the source of miracles, and that as long as people are willing to think about anything, they can definitely do it.

Therefore, in her previous life, Nihuang had never seriously participated in the cultivation of any sect, she liked all kinds of miscellaneous studies, and she had defeated those warriors from the so-called high-level continents who came to bully them, and she never knew what level her own ability was.

Now, thinking about it, it is a pity that she has never stepped out of this continent in her previous life, and has never seen what a higher-level continent looks like. She really wants to see how big the outside world is.

Zibao and Fantong are also practicing, and Zibao's skin color is getting darker and darker.

The rice bucket couldn't stand the loneliness the most, and when he heard Nihuang's movement, he quietly opened one eye.

A slap came over, and seeing Nihuang staring at it, she flattened her mouth sadly, and pointed to her stomach to show that she was not full.

Nihuang nodded its pink nose in distaste, "I just know how to eat, I'm so lazy in cultivation, if I fight with Zibao, I'm sure I won't be able to beat him."

The rice bucket's black bean eyes overflowed with a pool of water, which made Nihuang touch his forehead, "Go and find something to eat yourself, but don't disturb Zi Bao, I don't want him to light the alchemy furnace for you to bake."

The rice bucket immediately jumped up, and pointed to the storage room with his fat and short fingers, "Dim sum, dim sum..."

Nihuang looked at the drooling guy speechlessly. Could it be that he has been thinking about the box of dim sum that was placed beside the roast chicken just now?
"go."

The rice bucket jumped excitedly, and rushed to the face of the master, ready to give a standard kiss.

Snapped!
A slap came over, paw, the fat ball fell into a meat ball, before seeing the plaintive crying face of the rice bucket, there was a loud noise outside.

Nihuang frowned slightly, "Stay here and practice, I'll go out and have a look."

(End of this chapter)