Chapter 63 (1/2)

Back in Chu Town, Chu Xingyun rushed to see Shuixiang.

During the ten days of his seclusion, he was always worried about the fragrance of water. He was afraid that baiyangdan could not suppress the cold Qi of Jiuhan Jue pulse, which would lead to the recurrence of cold Qi.

Fortunately, Chu Xingyun's worries are unnecessary.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he saw that the fragrance of water was sitting there, breathing quietly. Not only did he not have the slightest cold air overflowing, but he also had a sense of spiritual vitality.

”Liuxiang, how do you feel this time?” Chu Xingyun came forward to ask questions.

Shuishui Xiang said with a light smile: ”since taking baiyangdan, the cold Qi in the body has dissipated a lot. Only at night, the feeling will be stronger, but it will not have a great impact.”

”That's good.” Chu Xingyun finally put down the big stone in his heart. At night, it was the time of gathering Yin Qi, and the cold Qi of Jiuhan Jue pulse was from Yin to cold, slightly overflowing, which was also a normal phenomenon.

Chu Xingyun has already made a detailed plan for Jiuhan Jue Mai.

During this period of time, first pass baiyangdan to suppress the cold. After he has participated in the selection of Wufu, he will go to the imperial city.

At that time, he will be able to make full use of his great knowledge of the previous life to help Shuishui Xiang control the Jiuhan Jue pulse and really gain the blood power of Jiuhan Jue pulse.

This process is difficult, but for Chu Xingyun, he is confident and confident. Otherwise, he would not refuse jiuhangong so directly.

”During this period of time, if you feel unwell, you should take baiyangdan immediately. After going to the Imperial City, I will help you eradicate the cold.” Chu Xingyun rubbed the fragrant Qiong nose, and his tone was full of love and pity.

Back to the room, Chu Xingyun directly entered the inner space of samsara stone.

”After the 12th day, it is the time for the selection of the Wufu government. We must further reduce the Linghai in these 12 days, so as to make our strength even better.”

With Chu Xingyun's current strength, it is almost certain that he can pass the selection of Wu Fu.

However, he will not be careless because of this. If he wants to participate, he will definitely go all out to fight for the first place.

More importantly, after what happened during this period of time, Shui Qianyue is definitely full of resentment against him, and is likely to target him in the selection of the Wufu government.

Chu Xingyun is very clear about these two points. The best way to deal with them is to become stronger and stronger. As long as the strength is enough to crush everything, any conspiracy will be useless.

Putting three spirit cores in front of him, Chu Xingyun began to operate the method of jiuzhuanjuling.

To gather spirits for nine turns, you need to compress the spirit sea nine times. Each time, the difficulty will be doubled.

Chu Xingyun has now compressed it six times. For the remaining three times, the difficulty of each compression will be doubled. The difficulty of the final ninth turn is even more than the sum of the previous eight turns.

But on the contrary, once the jiuzhuan Juling spirit is successfully cultivated, Chu Xingyun's strength will be doubled. The purity of the spiritual power alone is probably enough to despise everyone.

Time flies by, unconsciously, another ten days have passed.

On this day, Chu Xingyun stood in the courtyard and stroked with both hands. With his body as the center, his pure spiritual power spread and spread, covering a space of three meters in a circle like a canopy.

Then his fingers flicked lightly, and the spiritual power seemed to have wisdom. It was constantly circling around the body, light and cheerful, and completely obeyed the command.

At this time, a flying insect fluttered its wings and flew toward Chu Xingyun.