I'm slow to write, I didn't save the manuscript, I'll update today! Alas, I regretted facing the wall...

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Zhu Lingwu understood his problem and was indeed secretly surprised. How should he solve it in the future?

Zhu Lingwu also knew that he was too excited and practiced directly without asking anyone, but he didn't dare to ask. Unexpectedly, he left such a problem, which was really a bit troublesome.

But after thinking about it, Zhu Lingwu settled down again, "As long, at least the Yang bardo and spiritual power I have cultivated will not cause harm to my body! As for the future, let's talk about it later, anyway, it's already like this now! After all, this is the only way to solve my qualification problem now. If you don't use this method, you will not be able to refine Qi and practice. Fortunately, those Xuanming ghost heads can still be improved. At worst, I can refine more Xuanming ghost heads myself. As long as I know the reason, there will always be a way to solve it!"

Zhu Lingwu comforted himself, and his expression calmed down. He raised his head and asked the three elders of the passing of merit, "So that's the case. Well, thank you for your three uncles and grandpas for your teachings. But if you don't practice like this, I'm afraid you really can't beat those three cousins!"

These three elders of the Transmission Master looked at Zhu Lingwu and looked at each other again. What the little baby said was really right. With his qualifications, he really couldn't cultivate Qi without thinking about a way. But now that's the case, what else can they say?

"This, my nephew, grandson, then you are going to continue practicing like this? In fact, you can still have the opportunity to correct it now. After all, the spiritual power in your body is thin!"

After hearing Zhu Lingwu's words, the eldest room came out and called Yuan Fang's elder Chuangong. He was really panicked. According to Zhu Lingwu's method, the nephew and grandson in his room would not have lost.

He originally thought that Zhu Lingwu was a fool and could not win this bet, so he just moved them to make a bet, but now this little baby is really pretending to be stupid and want to deceive his nephew and grandson in the room. He also knows the importance of this to his nephew and grandson in the room.

So he hoped that Zhu Lingwu could change his mind and refine Qi according to the normal method. He just followed this method of cultivation. I am afraid that with Zhu Lingwu's qualifications, after such a scheming, he might not be able to practice anything even in three or five years.

At least this bet, Zhu Lingwu must have no hope of winning!

However, his statement is a solution to the problem. Now Zhu Lingwu's spiritual power is still very thin. If he doesn't need five Xuanming Ghost Heads to assist in the practice, he might be able to restore the innate spiritual power attributes in his body through normal qi refining methods.

If I practice for a long time in the future, I am afraid I will not have the chance to turn back.

Zhu Lingwu turned his head and looked at him. Although he didn't hear anything he secretly said to others just now, Zhu Lingwu looked at his performance, so he just pretended to be wrong, "Uncle Grandpa, then what can I do? I have to practice this wrong thing. If I continue to practice like this, at least I can practice some spiritual power and be a qi refiner, otherwise I will never be able to do it for my whole life!"

"But, you just made a bet with someone! My nephew and grandson, this is not good. They are all family members. How can you lie to your cousin? Be good, my nephew and grandson, come on, give the bet to your uncle and grandfather, and forget about this matter! Well, if there is any problem in the future, you will come to me specifically and I will guide you well!"

Seeing that Zhu Lingwu refused, the elder of the Chuangong named Yuan Fang wanted to help Zhu Junyu and canceled the bet directly, so as not to pay for the bottle of Qi Condensation Pill.

"That's not possible! This uncle, grandpa, can't say this. I didn't lie to those three cousins. They stopped me halfway and insisted on betting with me. I didn't agree at first, but they had to bet, so I had to agree! Now grandpa is going to be partial? If I don't have such means to refine Qi and practice, can grandpa be able to use the bet from the cousin of the eldest house to make a bet! Humph, then you are going to bully me, a child!"

Zhu Lingwu is not that easy to talk to. Anyway, he is a nine-year-old baby now, what are he afraid of? If others do anything to him, they are bullying the child. Now he can take advantage of it.

Sure enough, when he was pushed by his words, the elder Chuangong named Yuan Fang couldn't help but blush. He thought about what he had thought before, but he was just thinking that way. It was obvious that he was bullying this child's innate spiritual vein qualifications were too poor.

The other two elders of the Transmission Kung Fu looked speechless after hearing Zhu Lingwu's words. They thought to themselves that this little baby's mouth was so powerful. I heard that he was stunned earlier. It seemed that something was wrong, but I just didn't know how far he could go. No matter how powerful his mouth was, it would not have any effect on Qi cultivation.

The leader of the Chuan Gong elder also glared at the Chuan Gong elder named Yuan Fang, and then touched the bottles of pills he had put in his arms, thinking that these children were unable to do so. I would rather go to search for the ancestors, but I was afraid that this little baby would not give up.

So he coughed dryly before saying to Zhu Lingwu, "Don't worry, since you children have made a bet, pressed your handprints, and let us testify, don't worry! Then do you have any other questions?"

"Well, no problem! Three uncles, as long as the innate spiritual power I have cultivated in my body is fine, then I will have no problem! The little nephew and grandson will go back first. By the way, this uncle, you have to keep the things we have given you!"

Zhu Lingwu also felt that he seemed to have expressed too much, so at this moment he deliberately acted like a child.

Zhu Lingwu said goodbye and went back. As long as the spiritual power cultivated in his body is fine, he has the memory of the pharmacist in his mind, so he naturally does not need these elders who are also in the Qi training stage to help him solve his doubts.

Then Zhu Lingwu turned around and went down the mountain, feeling a little happy along the way. He solved the confusion in his body and also got a bottle of Qi Condensation Pill, although it would take some time to get it.

However, Zhu Lingwu was still worried about this matter, so he decided to go back and talk to his ancestor who was named Baishui.

If this ancestor knew that he could have the opportunity to practice to the third level of Qi Refining in five years, he would definitely help him die of this bet and help Zhu Lingwu get this bottle of Qi Condensation Pill.

"The only thing I worry about now is the longer-term cultivation problem in the future. However, I only have the Qi Refining Chapter of the Five Qi Guiyuan Heart Art. At most, I will practice until the foundation-building stage. I don't know where to use the subsequent cultivation techniques? Maybe I will go to Chunyang Sect of the Great Jin Dynasty to find a way. As for the spiritual power problem I have cultivated, well, maybe the five Xuanming ghost heads in my hand have also become magic weapons at that time! No matter what, no matter what, just take one step at a time!"

Zhu Lingwu was really unsure of what happened next. Anyway, he could now embark on the path of refining qi and cultivating immortals, but I don’t know how far he could go.

Zhu Lingwu had thought about it and could only take care of everything. Then he returned to his own courtyard, and then ran to the Qifang ancestral hall without stopping.

After being informed by the manager of the ancestral hall, he actually met the ancestor named Baishui. After hearing about Zhu Lingwu’s bet, he also learned that Zhu Lingwu actually found a way to help qi cultivation. The old man was really surprised.

After checking the spiritual power in Zhu Lingwu's body, his conclusion was similar to those of the elders who passed on the skills, but he was very satisfied with Zhu Lingwu's approach. Then he told Zhu Lingwu that he had to pay for the bet and that he would definitely help Zhu Lingwu get the bottle of Qi Condensation Pill.

Then, Zhu Lingwu was asked to go back to refine Qi with peace of mind. His thoughts were similar to Zhu Lingwu. Who knows what happened in the future? Maybe Zhu Lingwu would have any chance to cultivate the so-called innate spiritual power of the Yang bardo. Essence.

However, according to the words of this foundation-building ancestor, the spiritual power cultivated by Zhu Lingwu is not simple. This kind of spiritual power contains yin in Yang, and yang in Yin is pregnant, which can be said to be the complementary power of yin and yang.

The most important thing is that this kind of spiritual power is neither yin nor yang, but it can activate the power of yin and yang. In other words, if Zhu Lingwu uses the magic of Xuanming Sect, he can exert some power without conflicting spiritual power.

Of course, the Baishui Taoist could not have said this to Zhu Lingwu, but he just said this general meaning, and then Zhu Lingwu thought of this, which made Zhu Lingwu very satisfied.

In this way, Zhu Lingwu finally settled down and began his own qi refining path steadily and steadily.
Chapter completed!