This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

Night Xuan thought he felt something and immediately asked, “How about it? Do you feel the aura in the air? ”

Ling Tian shook the head.

“Oh, that's just the beginning, don't rush.” Night Xuan Dawn Dao.

Ling Tian shook his head: “No. ”

Night Xuan: “???? ”

After a brief silence, Ling Tian glanced: “You... don't come too close to me, I can't calm my heart. ”

After he closed his eyes, his senses were really much sharper. The breath of the night Xuan morning, his smell, he could feel it clearly, spiritual or something...

Night Xuan dashed and laughed.

I couldn't hide the pride on my face. I was trying to make fun of it, but I thought about it. After all, it's important now.

“OK, OK... I'll go away and you feel it the way I said. ”

Night Xuan said to retreat to the corner of the queen bed.

Ling Tian sighed in relief, then closed his eyes and readjusted his breath.

But all he could feel was pitch black.

He knew, however, that there was no hurry at this time and that he needed to stabilize his mind.

Patience he never lacks.

Gradually, the sound in his ear disappeared and the smell disappeared, and his five officers were fading away.

Eventually, everything disappeared, as if it were dark.

He could only see some milky-white light dots surrounding his body.

This is an additional question in Ling Tian's mind. He is obviously closed to his eyes. Why can he see everything in his body? Even the bedroom environment can see one or two.

But what you see is not the original color of the object.

Strange!

This seemed to be what he called a sentimental sensation before Night Xuan morning?

And those milky-white light spots should be the spiritual energy that Night Xuan said, the most important key to cultivation.

Leaving aside all the thoughts, Midnight continues to try to bring spiritual power into the body in the way that Night Xuan says.

With the traction of the sky, those spiritual light groups instantly boiled, like astonished fish, and began to run around...

In this case, Ling Tian is not in a hurry, but patiently communicates with these spiritual groups with a mind, communicates with them, integrates them, and then tries to tame them...

However, these spiritual groups are very exclusionary and difficult to tame. After many failed attempts, Ling Tian eventually opened his eyes slowly.

The dazzling light narrowed Ling Tian's eyes slightly. It took him a while to adjust. Looking at the bright sky outside, Ling Tian was somewhat surprised.

How come it only took a while for kung fu to light up?

He feels like it's only been about an hour.

But some stiff bodies, with the time on the wall, let him know that it's really been one night.

Night Xuan opened his limbs and laid on the corner of the queen bed in a large letter.

And his upper body, it fell on the edge of the bed, and his head was almost on the floor.

The bedroom had always been thermostatic, so he was wearing summer short sleeves, when his clothes had been lifted upside down and placed on his face, and his entire waist had been exposed to the air.

I just opened my eyes and saw such a splendid scene, Ling Tian's throat couldn't help scrolling.

Especially in the evening Xuan morning, his legs were split in the shape of a human figure, pointing right at him in the middle...

Men have normal physiological reactions in the morning, and the Night Xuan Morning is no exception, so the “Little Xuan Morning” salutes Ling Tian Gao.