Chapter 119 The Main Line of Cultivation

Absolute lies are untenable, Ning Wuxie knew that long ago.

If you want to deceive people, the best way is to tell a mixture of truth and lies.

Ning Wuxie didn't want to torture Jiang Ren. After all, Jiang Ren was just an incompetent fool. Torturing him was nothing more than a waste of his time. He was not a pervert and could not get any enjoyment from it.

He still had only one goal - Li Luobing!

Under Ning Wuxie's deception, a seed was gradually planted in the heart of Jiang Ren, who was already weak.

That is, Li Luobing may have abandoned him...

Ning Wuxie sent someone to send paper and pen to Jiang Ren, telling him to write slowly and come to pick it up in a few days.

Then, Ning Wuxie left the small world and returned to Junzi Mountain to continue living with Xuan'er.

Although Ning Wuxie's current realm is the fourth level of concentration, his soul power is far beyond that of the cultivators in the same realm.

No other training or perception is needed. The amount of spiritual power in the dantian and whether there is a golden elixir are the only two differences between him and the cultivators in the golden elixir realm.

So from now on, he only needs to practice the technique day and night, absorb spiritual energy, and accumulate cultivation.

And with the special endowment of his chaotic body and the existence of the small world, he can refine the spiritual energy absorbed from the main world, and his cultivation speed is much faster than before.

Confucianism is not like the human sect. There are many academies and schools, but no soul-locking rooms for people to retreat.

Ning Wuxie had to retreat in the house and completely began to practice day and night.

This made Xuan'er, who didn't like to practice, very happy. Although Ning Wuxie couldn't play with her in his meditation, she was very happy as long as she could stay with Ning Wuxie.

Ning Wuxie was afraid that she would be bored, so he asked Bai Zhou to change back to the appearance of a nine-tailed fox to accompany her.

Although Bai Zhou was very unhappy to disguise himself as a fox again, he stopped talking and began to transform when he heard that he was accompanying Xuan'er.

In this way, one person and one beast stayed by Ning Wuxie's side every day. During this period of time, Xuan'er's cooking skills gradually improved.

I can use the spiritual rice and vegetables provided by Confucianism to make delicious meals.

Under Xuan'er's meticulous care, Ning Wuxie's cultivation speed lived up to expectations.

It took him only half a month to break through from the fourth level of Concentration to the fifth level.

Of course, the time required will gradually increase, but Ning Wuxie was still amazed.

The cultivation speed of the Chaos "Invincible" body can really be called terrifying.

While focusing on his own cultivation, he did not stop caring about Xuan'er.

Once, he woke up from his meditation and found that it was already night.

Baizhou was of course asleep, lying in the quilt, revealing a small head, looking quiet and cute, really like a spiritual pet.

And Xuan'er leaned on another stacked quilt, her head tilted back in a very awkward posture, her mouth slightly open, drooling, and making a heavy breathing sound because of the uncomfortable sleeping posture.

Ning Wuxie gently crawled over and reached out to wipe the saliva from the corner of Xuan'er's mouth.

"Xuan'er?" He shook Xuan'er's shoulders, "Get up, let's lie down and sleep."

"...Ah?" Xuan'er was woken up, sleepy and said in a daze.

But when she saw that the person sitting in front of her was Ning Wuxie, she suddenly became energetic again.

"Brother, have you finished practicing?" She opened her arms and threw herself at Ning Wuxie.

"After, let's go to sleep."

Ning Wuxie held Xuan'er in one hand and pulled open the quilt with the other hand, and the two of them slept in their clothes.

But after lying down for a long time, Xuan'er couldn't sleep and tossed and turned.

"Brother, I can't sleep..." Xuan'er whispered, a little embarrassed, "I just slept for a long time, I'm not sleepy anymore."

Ning Wuxie smiled and hugged her into his arms: "Then don't sleep for now, chat for a while."

"Yeah."

The two lay sideways facing each other, looking into each other's eyes in the dark, and could only vaguely see each other's familiar outlines and slightly shining eyes.

"..."

Outside the window, there was the rustling sound of the bamboo forest shaken by the night wind, and some birds spread their wings and flew, making the night even quieter.

Xuan'er and Ning Wuxie were speechless when they met. The two knew each other too well. They didn't know what to say when they were asked to talk.

Ning Wuxie held one of Xuan'er's hands and put it in front of his chest.

"Brother, how many levels of concentration have you cultivated to?" Xuan'er asked.

"Fifth level, but I'm about to break through to the sixth level."

Although there was no emotion in his words, Ning Wuxie was still a little proud.

He was promoted to a small realm in more than half a month. In any sect, this is the level of a genius.

But Xuan'er just nodded and said, "Oh."

Ning Wuxie realized that compared with the background of this little girl, no matter how fast he cultivated, it seemed that he was not good enough...

He smiled and touched Xuan'er's head.

"Xuan'er, what realm are you at now?"

Xuan'er thought for a moment, "It's still the ninth level of Concentration, it has never changed."

"It seems that when your immortal body awakened, you were at the peak of Concentration."

"Yeah..." Xuan'er lowered her head a little embarrassedly, "It hasn't changed at all in such a long time."

"I'm about to be surpassed by my brother."

Ning Wuxie pinched her fair face: "I taught you the Wutian Huari Gong, but you didn't learn it at all."

"I learned it!" Xuan'er said pitifully, "It's just that I didn't practice it..."

Ning Wuxie was secretly shocked that he could release such a powerful star power without practicing it.

"What about your soul? What level is it?"

"I don't know." Xuan'er shook her head, "I don't seem to have such a thing as a soul."

"Ah?" Ning Wuxie was stunned.

"No, it's not that I don't have a soul, but it doesn't have the color you told me..."

"When I look inside my soul, I can only see a white mass of something, with a few strands of blood in the middle, as if it was sealed up, I don't understand..."

Xuan'er said aggrievedly.

Hearing this, Ning Wuxie was shocked. The soul is colorless, but it is sealed by blood.

It is probably related to the memory of Jiang Ningxuan in the previous life.

"Be good, don't worry about it, don't think about it..." Ning Wuxie hurriedly hugged Xuan'er closer and kissed her forehead gently.

"Well... Last time, in order to help my brother grab the demon sword, it seems that I accidentally broke this seal, and then I fainted for so long."

Xuan'er said in a low voice, with a somewhat aggrieved tone.

Ning Wuxie remained silent, just hugged Xuan'er tighter.

"Actually, I have tried to practice, and I want to use the technique you taught me." Xuan'er curled up in Ning Wuxie's arms, and said softly.

"After all, I have to become stronger quickly to protect you."

"But... I don't know why, I just can't use the spiritual power in my body as recorded in the technique, absorb spiritual energy and accumulate cultivation."

"Always when practicing, the spiritual power in my body runs in a strange direction, causing the whole Zhoutian to fail, and the spiritual energy is not accumulated."