That night.

The moonlight is like condensed fat, and the clear breeze is like vomiting breath.

Chewing on a bitter piece of ginseng in her mouth, Xia Ming's gaze kept drifting.

Drifting from a pile of herbs on the desk to a long necked jade bottle in the middle of the desk.

At the moment of seeing the jade vase, Xia Ming couldn't move his eyes anymore.

Inside the white jade bottle, there is the spiritual milk left for him by He Niansheng.

The earth's soul milk is born deep in the spiritual mine.

Gathering the spiritual energy of the earth and the wonders of the fertile road.

It can be said to be a rare spiritual object.

Ordinary spring water, if added with such a drop, can instantly transform into a spiritual spring.

Washing essence and refining marrow, refining the body, can be considered a masterpiece.

Xia Ming knows that this small bottle of soul milk may be valuable.

Such a strange thing, He Niansheng surprisingly gave it to him like this.

Sitting cross legged on the bed, Xia Ming held her cheeks with both hands, her gaze wandering.

Could it be that I overthought it?

Is this He Niansheng harmless to me?

Is it because I am too suspicious... In a daze, the voice of He Niansheng rang in Xia Ming's ear again.

Xia Ming, you want to believe in yourself.

Those who cultivate immortal paths should dare to do what others cannot do.

This is Huangliang ginseng, with a gentle nature and strong qi and blood... This is the Three Autumn Cicada, which has been lying on the ground for three years, born on the summer moon, and died on the autumn moon... This is the wandering child's thought. It has been growing on the vine for many years, with a cool and thin taste and a sweet aftertaste... Perhaps I have thought too much about it.

After a long sigh, Xia Ming slowly stood up.

Gently caressing the slender jade vase with his fingertips, Xia Ming muttered to himself, "Isn't this the master disciple relationship that led to the continuation of the Dahe Sect?"?

Generation after generation, constantly declining.

Master also has a master, perhaps I will become someone else's master in the future.

The incense is lingering, like a master and disciple, more like a father and son.

Does he really need a reason to be good to me?

Am I too sensitive?

Shaking his head with a bitter smile, Xia Ming finally picked up the jade bottle.

Looking at the slowly spreading soul milk in the vat, Xia Ming's eyes were filled with a hint of longing.

Earth's soul milk, don't let me down.

With a hopeful mood, Xia Ming gradually sat down in the big vat.

At the moment when Xia Mingtian urged her, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

This water seems very heavy, even though he tried his best to activate his spiritual roots, he remained indifferent.

One hour... two hours... until eight hours.

Xia Ming just refined half a vat of water.

Although the speed is slow, the results are astonishing.

A thick layer of mist has already enveloped the sky above Xia Dantian.

Like a sea of clouds, like steaming clouds.

These three hours of hard work are enough to match the results of the previous day.

Without any hesitation, Xia Ming directly copied it all into a blue diode.

Twenty more diodes have been added!

If this continues, the Upper Spirit Root is just around the corner!

How could Xia Ming, who tasted sweet water, be willing to give up easily.

Without saying a word, continue boiling water.

While Xia Ming was diligently cultivating his spiritual roots, the roar of He Niansheng echoed from the mountainside of Qingdan Peak.

"Fifty foundation building pills and three hundred Qi refining pills per season and month! You three families really dare to ask for them!"

"Are you trying to extract the essence of Qingdan Peak?"

"Qingdan Peak belongs to me! It's not yours! Damn it, the Great River Sect! Damn it, the Supreme Elder!"

Jiang Chong! You really think I'm a fool

Well! "

With a fierce grip of his big hand, the dense white fire suddenly burned the sect jade slips into ashes.

As He Niansheng stood up and paced, his white hair fluttering in the air, the murderous aura around him was chilling, and the frost froze.

I can't wait anymore... those old guys want to reach into Qingdan Peak.

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Damn it!

Four surnames of Dahe, the bullshit Dahe Sect!

Damn it, Elder Tai!

Where is He Niansheng still unclear now? This Dahe Sect is just a trap!

A trap that drains human value, freedom, and soul!

He Niansheng only hates himself for not waking up early.

So much so that it was wasted here, wasting a great deal of youth.

Becoming a baby but not a baby, their group of people want to divide him and eat him!

Such a big river, how can it stay any longer!

It's just not easy to escape.

He Niansheng's lifespan is running low.

But there is no way out.

Turn the road to Xiqiao, look up and see the sky.

Li Dahu, who carried the Soul Cliff, brought him a huge surprise.

Hidden Spirit Root!

Inspired by the hidden spiritual roots of our ancestors!

Even the soul Taoist who pioneered the soul snatching method still remembers the Hidden Spirit Root.

In the letter of the Soul Taoist, He Niansheng obtained the method of soul possession.

The Soul Separation Method emphasizes methods and materials.

He Niansheng has learned the method of giving up.

However, the key to material selection was destroyed by Jiang Xiong.

Through the remaining fragments of words, He Niansheng could only introduce some details.

The Soul Taoist has a high evaluation of the Hidden Spirit Root, perhaps it can be considered a good talent for seizing and giving up?

In fact, He Niansheng also secretly tried the soul cultivation method with a few disciples.

But without exception, they all failed.

They can't even pass the breeding level.

Even Yin Seventeen, who had high hopes for He Niansheng, still failed.

That kid is a well spring water spiritual root!

Just as He Niansheng was feeling disheartened, heaven sent him Xia Ming again.

In order to win Xia Ming's trust, He Niansheng can be said to be extremely sincere.

He was willing to take out the Great River Qi Refining Technique and the Earth Soul Milk.

He is truly dedicated to teaching knowledge of elixirs and spiritual cultivation.

Breeding, like raising children, requires sincerity.

Breeding also requires attention to the steps.

... Huangliang ginseng, Sanqiu cicada, Youzi Nian, Yimengcao.

In the herbal medicine class taught by He Niansheng to Xia Ming, the above four main medicines are included.

The main medicine has four flavors, combined with water from four seasons and some miscellaneous supplements. Finally, it is decorated with earth soul milk.

And this is the first dose of medicine for breeding.

This medicine is called Dream Yellow Sorghum.

The wanderer recites the Three Autumn Festival, and a dream shatters the yellow sorghum.

In the early years, frost and dew abound, while in the old age, I mourn my hometown.

You wanderer, come back.

There should always be people in this world that you cherish.

For example, parents, brothers, loved ones... or... a respected master!

They will never harm you.

He Niansheng knew very well that if he took Dream Yellow Sorghum, Xia Ming would definitely trust him more and more.

And he can also take the opportunity to study the Hidden Spirit Root well, after all, that thing can be considered a strange thing.

Alchemists are always curious about various materials, and He Niansheng is no exception.

Back in the day, the inspiration ancestor was born out of nowhere, surpassing the Western Cangzhou.

My ancestors once said, the spiritual roots of the hermit are indescribable.

No one knows how wonderful it really is.

After all, the ancestor of inspiration is a Yuan Ying cultivator.

Who dares to go without thinking about it

Provoke him?

The Linggen Ancestor was so famous that for a long time, many cultivators praised the Hidden Linggen.

Some even say that this hidden spiritual root is superior to the superior spiritual root!

Now, He Niansheng also has a hidden spiritual root in his hand.

Even in the near future, He Niansheng will become a hidden spiritual root!

Thinking of this, He Niansheng couldn't bear to feel excited.

Immortal Road!

My immortal path!

Finally resumed!

At this moment of excitement, He Niansheng's arms suddenly flashed.

That is a messenger jade slip.

[Junior Brother, come to the main hall of the sect, the Supreme Elder Assembly.]