211 blood beads first become magic red lotus

"My problem?!" Nangong Xiadao, although he didn't want to conflict with him at this time, he was not afraid of anything about him. Perhaps many people regard fighting with others as an important way to improve their cultivation. At first, Nangong Xia also thought so, but after two sword changes, Nangong Xia felt that this kind of thing was meaningless. For him, such a fight is like a normal person fighting with ants.

Although Nangong Xia knew that this was not his real strength, he died when he saw that his opponent could not fight. Such a result made Nangong Xia have no interest.

What's more, Nangong Xia doesn't know if the last two things will happen.

"Yes, that's your problem." The old man said that he saw that Nangong Xia's face was indifferent. Not only did he not have any anger, but he also seemed to be no worse than Taoist disciples in his mental state. He was puzzled in his heart and his expression could be faked, but his anger could not be faked.

"In this case, I dare to ask the Taoist priest, what's the problem with the younger generation?" Nangong Xiadao, at this time, he took a step back. In fact, he just wanted to leave room for display at this time. At this time, he was indifferent and didn't want to conflict with it, but it did not mean that he would compromise.

"There's nothing wrong with you." The man looked at Nangong Xia doubtfully for a while, and then shook his head and said, "If you have time, you'd better go to Chushan to have a look."

"Chushan?!" Nangong Xiaqi said that the other party had just talked about the Yuhua Palace, but he already knew about the Yuhua Palace. Is there any change?

When the young disciple saw that the teacher signaled him, he came to Nangong Xia and said to Nangong Xia, "Well, brother Dao, I don't know what happened to the southern mountain. Many demons have come out of Nanshan and passed by Chushan in the north, which caused great damage to Chushan."

"This happened a long time ago." Nangong Xiadao, the demon Xiu once attacked the Yuhua Palace, which caused a great blow to the Yuhua Palace, so that the Yuhua Palace was almost about to give up Chushan temporarily. Naturally, Nangong Xia knew this matter for a long time.

"It's not the last time. After the loss of the elite disciples of Yuhua Palace, the demon monk attacked Chushan again, but last time it seemed to be looking for something, but this time it became a massacre. The cultivation of the remaining disciples of Yuhua Palace is not high. Under this blow, few of them survived." Speaking of this, the young disciple sighed gently. Yuhua Palace was also a Taoist sect, but he was hit several times, so that it was really lamentable.

"Why is Da Nanshan Demon Cultivation like this?" Nangong Xiaqi said that he naturally sighed about the Yuhua Palace.

"The whole gate of Yuhua Palace was almost destroyed, and the demon cultivation of Shanshan actually had this ability, which worried many righteous people. If you want to know that Chushan is lost, the demon can go straight into the south of the Yangtze River, but I don't know how much damage it will cause. Many people in Taoism, of course, including the Taiyi Palace, temporarily guard the hometown of Yuhua Palace, and sent many disciples to Dananshan to investigate. Since Taoist brother was once a disciple of Taoist Yuhua Palace, should he also return to Chushan at this time. Land, make a contribution to this matter." The young disciple said that while speaking, he had been looking at the seven-string valley with his afterglow. Although the seven-string valley was destroyed by resentment and anger, he could still imagine what the beauty would be like at the beginning.

"Of course I have asked about this before." Nangong Xiadao, at this time, his heart was secretly hating Yuhua Palace's intention.

"It's so good, Tsinghua, let's leave now." The man, he nodded and smiled at Nangong Xia, and then turned to the distance.

"Go away." Nangong Xiadao. As for his identity as a demon disciple, Nangong Xia is not very worried that the other party will know about this, because Liu Yuchang once told Nangong Xia that people who knew the identity as a disciple of Nangong Xia's demon sect have been erased. Who else can erase those people's memories besides Liu Yuchang's master Qin Ji?

"See you later." The young disciple first said to Nangong Xiadao, and then asked the teacher walking in front of him, "Is it going to Chushan?"

"Jiangbei, investigate the so-called Tianjian change." The Taoist priest said that at this time, he was just walking, but he flew without a weapon.

"Oh." The young disciple said, and he quickly followed. Although the two flew without a royal weapon, the old Taoist walked very fast.

Seeing the two go far away, Nangong Xia shook his head and then went to the house. Just now, the man's cultivation was so high that Nangong Xia could hardly see his cultivation. Perhaps it may be killed when using the light sword, but under normal circumstances, Nangong Xia is not sure at all. Moreover, Nangong Xia is unwilling to accept the problems that may occur when using the lightsaber.

It's just why the light sword is like this, but Nangong Xia can't think of it, and I don't know what kind of psychology it comes from. Nangong Xia didn't ask Yingyu, and Yingyu never mentioned it to him, so the two deliberately ignored it intentionally or unintentionally.

After seeing the two far away, Nangong Xia began to sort out the destroyed flowers and plants. At first, he wanted to see if Li Yunyun and Linger were well, but when he thought about his health, he wanted to solve the matter before going to see Linger. For Linger, he has a different feeling.

Although the land has been restored, the restoration of flowers and plants cannot be completed in a day or two. Nangong Xia first set the dead flowers and plants on fire, and then went to the nearby county to find some flowers and plants to replant. In this way, it also took more time in Nangongxia.

After everything was processed, Nangong Xia looked at the bare seven-string valley and sighed slightly, and then reset the surrounding defense array. After the array was completed, Nangong Xia returned to the house to continue his most important thing at this time.

That is to refine the resentment in his body, which is also what the two people said just now.

After setting up a certain defense, Nangong Xia sat down cross-legged, and then made a seal with his hands. After the seal, he entered the final. I don't know when Nangong Xia can enter the sea without having to sit cross-legged and enter the sea of knowledge without knots. He is still imprinted at this time, but it is just a habit. For example, when he walks in the world, he will sleep and eat like ordinary people. Although he does not need these, he still does.

In the sea of knowledge, there is still a red fog. This red fog was originally a resentment and anger formed by the resentment spirit scattered by him and Jiu Li Xuan. In the spiritual sea, there is still a deep red, but what gratified Nangong Xia is that there is almost no red existence on the lotus flower. After thinking about it, Nangong Xia guessed that the lotus flower was closely related to his Yuanying. His Yuanying was not eroded by resentment, and the lotus flower was hardly affected by the resentment.

Nangong Xia still tried to refine and dispel those grievances as last time. After a long time, Nangong Xia had found that although the resentment in the spiritual sea had faded much, the refining and dispersing was getting bigger and bigger. At the same time, Nangong Xia also raised a rage in his heart, only When this anger appeared, it attracted the attention of Nangong Xia. Nangongxia stopped refining the resentment and calmed down. The anger gradually calmed down.

Nangxi Xia looked at the lotus and Linghai. At this time, several red lines like patterns still appeared on the lotus, and the resentment in Linghai was much stronger. From these aspects, Nangong Xia took a long time to refine and dispel these grievances and anger.

Nangxia sighed gently, and his Yuanying sat in the middle of the lotus and then thought about countermeasures. However, he couldn't really find a solution for a long time, so he shook his head gently and then stopped asking. He got up and flew far away. In the spiritual sea, the red fog was hazy. Nangong Xia looked at the spiritual sea below, and a strange meaning rose in his heart. After a while, he thought of where the strangeness came from.

After his body attributes changed from earth to water, there were two lotus flowers in his sea of knowledge, one is water and the other is inflammation, but at this time, the fire lotus has disappeared. Nangong Xia turned around and looked at the red fog around him. Judging from the color alone, the red fog is very similar to the flower of the fire lotus. The only difference is that this lotus flower is a spiritual cohesion of fire, while this red fog is anger and resentment.

"Since it can't be refined, why don't I condense it first, just like the previous practice? After they are all condensed, I will try to slowly expel them from the body." Nangong Xiadao said and did it. At this time, he would naturally not return to the lotus, but directly condense resentment and anger on this spiritual sea, but he did not try to refine it with his own spiritual power.

The premise of doing all this is the experience of Nangong Xia's practice of water, fire and clouds.

Sure enough, those resentments gathered to Nangongxia's Yuanying under the guidance of Nangongxia, and Nangongxia controlled Yuanying and those resentment, so that the two could not react at all. In this way, those resentments condensed into a mass, and Nangongxia compressed the resentment inward like practice. I don't know how long it took, the resentment When he remembered the evil spirit, he turned into a red blood bead. This blood bead is crystal clear and looks extremely beautiful, but the anger contained in it gives people a very strange feeling. However, after all, this was refined by Nangong Xia himself, and Nangong Xia also has a feeling of connection to his bloodline.

Looking at the red in the spiritual sea, it was the same as when he used the method of purification to dispel resentment and anger. This is a critical time, because in the past, it was a failure at this time. Nangong Xia carefully controlled the blood beads he had just formed to absorb these resentment and anger. To Nangong Xia's surprise, the blood beads actually absorbed these resentment and anger at a very fast speed. As the blood beads grew, it absorbed the resentment anger faster.

After a long time, although the resentment in the spiritual sea has not seen any changes, the red fog in the sky is obviously much lighter. Nangong Xia is happy to see this, and he continues to work hard to gather all the grievances in the sea with the power of blood beads.

When did not start, the blood bead actually grew a tender bud, and the tender bud gradually grew with the resentment absorbed by the blood bead more and anger, but Nangong Xia didn't care about all this. He just continued to condense the resentment in the sea of knowledge.

I don't know when Nangong Xia felt a little tired, so he stopped condensing resentment. Although resentment is different from previous practice, the reason is the same. These things must not be forced, but when Nangong Xia stared at his masterpiece, the result was extremely shocking. Surprised.

In the sea of knowledge, an unopened red lotus stands in the sea of knowledge. Although this red lotus is not open, Nangong Xia can obviously feel the strength of anger and the weight of resentment, but this resentment is different from all the resentment and resentment that Nangong Xia knew in the past. This red lotus gives Nangong Xia a very affectionate feeling. , just like he is his own baby.

Nangong Xia shook his head and smiled bitterly. He looked under the Linghai. There were still many resentment in the Linghai that had not been attracted by the blood beads, and Nangong Xia's task had not been completed.

"Oh, it's not blood beads, it's red lotus." Nangong Xia smiled bitterly and thought of the environmental variation caused by the last time he tried to dispel resentment and anger, Nangong Xia ended this practice and returned to reality.

In the seven-string valley, it is still the same as before, and it has not mutated here due to resentment and anger as last time. On the ground, at this time, some small grass has grown green new buds. Looking at these tender buds, Nangong Xia's heart is relieved, but at this time, his heart is still a little uneasy, but where this uneasiness comes from, Nangong Xia can't say for a moment. He looks into the distance and is even more uncertain.

Has Chushan changed? Or is Linger in danger? Or is there something wrong with the red lotus?

Nangong Xia couldn't think of all this for a moment.