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When the sense of qi appeared again, Yan Qingyang calmed his mind and continued channeling his Flowing Cloud Mantra.

The sliver of spiritual energy slowly circulated, and slowly, Yan Qingyang felt a sliver of free spiritual energy outside his body. Slowly, the sliver of spiritual energy was absorbed into his body and stopped at his dantian.

This could be considered drawing qi into one's body! He was overjoyed again in his heart.

Just as she was about to stand up, the Flowing Cloud Incantation inside her body suddenly circulated rapidly. Threads and balls of spirit energy gathered outside her body and entered Yan Qingyang's body one after another as she breathed in and out.

As more and more spirit energy gathered, Yan Qingyang felt as if his body was about to explode.

”Not good, I ate too many Spiritfount Pills. I'm afraid I've eaten all of them together, even the ones I didn't manage to digest a few days ago.” A sliver of worry rose in Yan Qingyang's heart.

However, she couldn't control herself anymore, so she could only stabilize her mind and try her best to circulate the spiritual energy according to the trajectory of the Flowing Cloud Mantra.

As the spirit energy continued to flow into his dantian, Yan Qingyan could not help but complain. Gradually, she began to feel pain in her body. It was a burning pain, and from the outside of her dantian, it became more and more painful.

Her clothes were soaked with sweat. She could even hear the sweat dripping on her forehead.

In his previous life, he had experienced Foundation Establishment and Core Formation, so this bit of pain was nothing. Yan Qingyang grit his teeth and maintained a thread of clarity as he slowly channeled spirit energy into his dantian.

After a long while, she only felt a boom, as if some barrier had been broken within her body. The pain disappeared, and a warm current slowly flowed to her limbs and bones, healing her injured body.

The warm current washed over his body again and again, almost making him cry out in comfort.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Qingyang stopped his Flowing Cloud Mantra and slowly opened his eyes.

”Hmph, you're not dead? ”We really got lucky!” As soon as she opened her eyes, she heard a voice filled with anger.

As he raised his head, he saw Murong Yan furiously staring at him.

”After eating so many pills, are you courting death? Even if you want to die, don't die near me! I don't want to enter the Discipline Hall again! ” Murong Yan said angrily.

Saying that, he threw away his fan, turned around and left in a huff!

Yan Qingyang was scolded at the moment he woke up from his meditative state. It was only after a long while that he regained his senses.

When she stood up, she realized that her clothes were soaked and dry. Her clothes were covered in dust, a layer of plaster, dry and hard, and her body stank.

”Aiya, he's actually at Qi Disciple level 1!” Yan Qingyang checked it out and was quite happy.

She looked at the sunlight and remembered that it was noon when she was meditating. However, the sun had just risen and the early morning light shone through the bamboo forest. There were even some dewdrops on the bamboo leaves.

”Have I been inside for nearly a day and a night?” Yan Qingyang came to his senses.

At that time, she only ate the Spiritfount Pill in order to draw in Qi into her body, but she didn't expect so much time to pass, so she chose to stay in the small bamboo forest.

It seemed like Murong Yan had found out that he was unable to return for a long time, so he had come looking for him and then continued to act as a protector for him.

Yan Qingyang felt gratitude in his heart. He gave an even more serious thought to properly teach Murong Yan how to create the Green Bamboo Glazed Fan. She stood up and stretched her back before smiling happily.