It's easy to break the seal. In fact, he can break it at Dingxin base early, but he doesn't want to.
The most painful thing for him now is the huge spiritual impact.
You know, there are hundreds of kinds of Chinese herbal medicines in this bath. Among them, there are some strange and precious stocks brought out by abbess Wuyan. Moreover, they have been tempered by Wudang's Secret methods. It's needless to say that the spiritual power contained in them is precious.
This kind of beating and boiling is just to temper the body and consolidate the foundation of Taoism. It is rare for Xiang ningtao to swallow it.
When the seal was broken, his body seemed to form a huge whirlpool, and the huge spiritual power in the bathtub poured in from his open pores.
Fortunately, Ning Tao's body is also extraordinary, comparable to the vampire like body, enough to bear.
Little by little, after Ning Tao's body adapted, his mind gradually fell into the elixir.
He can feel the spirit power slowly pouring in, let his cultivation a little bit up, this kind of power is strong enough to make people intoxicated.
Not only that, he felt that the connection between the mind and the blood baby was closer. In the dark, Ning Tao had a feeling that the blood baby was a part of his body, far more intimate than before.
The opportunity is rare, Ning Tao immediately put aside the thoughts, five consciousness closed, gradually fell into the meditation.
The most important thing for those who cultivate immortals is to shut up. It's not just to absorb spiritual power with all their heart, but to get rid of the worldly world and put aside distractions to make their mind pure. Only in this way can it be easier to break through.
Ning Tao seldom shut up in the past, not because he didn't want to, but because he had too many common things. Now it's the first time for him to put everything aside and quietly breathe in Lingli.
The benefits are also obvious. Unconsciously, his realm is washed again.
Ning Tao doesn't know how long he's been shut down, but when he feels that the spiritual power around him is greatly reduced, the mental movement in his body automatically slows down, and then he wakes up.
Whoo!
A mouthful of turbid Qi vomited out, Ning Tao's eyes had essence floating, after a long time, it gradually came down to calm.
"Congenital intermediate!"
Looking down a little, Ning Tao's mouth curved and murmured.
At the beginning, Wu Chenzi told him that after the lifting of the seal, his cultivation would be stable. He was still skeptical. Unexpectedly, his cultivation would rise again.
It's not more than a year since the cultivation of immortals. It's barely enough to have such accomplishments.
But I don't know if Ning Tao's idea is known by others, it is estimated that he will gush blood.
People have to die more than people. One year's cultivation can reach the congenital intermediate level. It's not just barely possible, but very possible.
Because of the current extremely bad environment, Ning Tao's cultivation has been regarded as the backbone of the sect. Although he can't resist bullets physically, as long as he is careful, bullets are hard to hit him.
The water in the basin has become clear and cold, and the spiritual power inside has been swept away.
WOW!
Ning Tao grows up with a splash of starting point.
His skin is firm and compact, and his muscles are arranged in order, but it's no exaggeration. If he takes part in the walk, he will definitely get a good place.
After wiping his body, Ning Tao put on his clothes and went out.
It seems that there is still a tea party these two days. He doesn't know how long he has been closed and whether he can catch up.
As soon as I go out, the dazzling sun shines, which makes Ning Tao squint subconsciously.
"Congratulations, martial uncle."
At the moment, there is a person standing outside the room. It's Wu Hailin. Seeing Ning Tao coming out, he looks up and salutes.
In order to make sure that there is no mistake in ningtao's medicated bath, he is specially waiting at the command of Ziyang. Now he looks at ningtao with full respect.
You know, for monks nowadays, medicine bath is a luxury, and not one in ten people has this opportunity.
And the effect of medicine bath is also very obvious, he felt a strong breath fluctuation from Ning Tao.
"Don't be polite."
Ning Tao shakes his head, and his eyes slowly return to normal. He asks, "how long have I been closed?"
"Three days and three nights!"
"Hiss!"
Ning Tao can't help but take a breath when he hears the words. They all say that there is no time in the mountains. Now he has a deep understanding.
The idea in the mind turns slightly, Ning Tao asked a sentence again, "that tea party?"
"Martial uncle, the tea party ended yesterday, and all the disciples of other schools have gone back." Wu Hailin gave a bitter smile and explained to Ning Tao.
In fact, the general medicated bath is only about one day. Ziyang didn't expect that Ning Tao would choose to close down, but he couldn't call him at this time, so he had to miss it.
"All right." Ning Tao shrugged his shoulders and was speechless in his heart.
In fact, he is not interested in any tea party. He just wants to meet the Rookies of the other seven schools and see how his accomplishments are put into it.Mmu1
"if you miss it, you can forget it."
"Martial uncle, you're hungry. I'll prepare some food for you now!" It has to be said that Wu Hailin's eyelids are still relatively alive, and Ning Tao can also see that Ziyang is intended to be cultivated.
Ning Tao didn't feel much at all. As soon as he was told by Wu Hailin, he immediately felt hungry. Although the friar was more hungry than ordinary people, his cultivation could not achieve the goal.
Soon, Wu Hailin brought some food for Ning Tao. The food was simple, including a pile of pickles, a steamed bun, a mountain vegetable and a bowl of porridge.
When Ning Tao was used to the poverty of life on the mountain, he looked up at Wu Hailin and asked, "Hailin, is the leader busy now?"
When he came back to zongmen this time, he had something to discuss with Ziyang, and then he went to see ye Wanqing.
"Well, the headmaster is receiving the guests." Wu Hailin smell speech facial expression a little bit unnatural, thought next slowly way.
"Reception?"
How can the look on Wu Hailin's face escape Ning Tao's eyes? With a little movement in his heart, he stares at Wu Hailin and says, "what's the matter, Hailin?"
When Ning Tao stares at Wu Hai, he feels a lot of pressure. Some of them dare not look directly at the former. They hesitate for a long time. Seeing that they can't escape, they have to say, "martial uncle, the leader and the two teachers are meeting with the elder of Emei sect. OK, it seems that they are discussing the marriage of martial Uncle Ye."
"Well?"
Ning Tao smell speech pupil slightly a shrink, in the mouth secretly scold a, will chopsticks a pile, turn round to walk.
"Martial uncle!"
seeing this, Wu Hailin was startled and quickly got up to chase him. He looked worried and said, "wait for me."
Ziyang was also afraid that Ning Tao would make a mess, so he sent Wu Hailin to come here, which may not be without consideration.
but Wu Hailin didn't shut up and told the story in the end.