Ning Xi calmed down and listened carefully to the sounds deep in the earth with his right ear.

Deep in the earth, the energy of the earth's veins flows silently like a river, scattering out many branches, forming a huge and complex terrain veins.

The terrain pattern Ning Xi is looking for is hidden in the terrain.

There is a saying in Feng Shui that searches for dragons and determines acupoints. Determining acupoints means finding the acupoints where wind and energy are gathered on the dragon veins. This acupoint is exactly the terrain pattern mentioned in the formation path.

The terrain pattern can be high and low, large and small, thin and fat, etc.

Different terrain patterns have different functions and can be arranged into different formations.

Ningxi is looking for a terrain suitable for burial.

"That's..." Ning Xi heard in the southeast that there was a terrain pattern, and the earth's veins rushed, like the cold wind in the middle of winter.

How could there be such a powerful pattern in a fifth-grade dragon vein?

Is it a situation of mutation?

Ning Xi used the small ground escape technique by pinching the seal and rushed to the southeast to check.

There is a small river here, with peaks standing tall and tall, forming a small valley.

As soon as Ning Xi stepped into the valley, he immediately felt an extremely strong yin energy gathered but did not dissipate, like heavy fog in the early morning covering this area.

"This... this is the seven-monster pattern." Ning Xi showed an incredible look, "How could there be such a celestial terrain pattern here?"

Ning Xi suspected that he had read it wrong and used the innate soul sensing to further confirm the terrain pattern here.

In the central area of ​​this small valley, 700 meters below the ground, there is a hole in the cave. There is a plant in it, about seven meters high, resembling a leek, and it is grayish-white all over, but its leaves are covered with snow-white flowers.

"This is Yin Jiu Teng!" Ning Xi was so shocked that she swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Yin Jiu Vine is a holy flower in the vast world. The vine blooms nine flowers and nurtures nine spirits. It can change one terrain and form the extreme Yin domain.

Although the Yin Jiu vine underground only blooms seven flowers and has not yet grown completely, this seven-yin pattern is enough to arrange a small Taiyin array.

On the fifteenth day of the month, on the full moon night, this array can collect a ray of Taiyin and bright moon energy, which is a great nourishing object to nourish the innate soul.

If he had not helped Tang Guichen bury his father, he would never have come to this Shiling cemetery, and naturally he would not have discovered the Qiyin pattern.

"What a good person will be rewarded, haha..." Ning Xi burst into laughter.

With the ray of Taiyin bright moon energy collected every month using the small Taiyin array, it can at least relieve the pressure on funds.

Otherwise, he would be far from meeting the needs if he earns money to buy spiritual medicines and practice.

The Seven Yin pattern is the top treasure land for burying the remains.

In order to perfectly use the seven-monster pattern, Ning Xi also specially opened the coffin and drew a spiritual talisman on the eyebrows of Tang Guichen's father with his own blood as ink.

"Big brother, what are you drawing?" Tang Guichen stared at Ning Xi with big eyes.

Ning Xi explained: "This is the Tongyin Talisman, which uses the seven-yin pattern as the foundation, and crosses the cycle of reincarnation to nourish your father's soul. Your father will definitely be more intelligent and more intelligent in the next life."

"Oh..." Tang Guichen said, "I don't understand it."

Ning Xi used his palm to split the ground in the center of the small valley, buried Tang Guichen's father, and took her out of Shiling.

"Little sister, your father has been buried. Do you have a place to go?" Ning Xi turned around and said.

Tang Guichen had tears in his eyes and said, "My home was lost by my father's gambling. I have no home or relatives anymore."

Even with a bastard father, Tang Guichen still devoted everything to his father's affairs. He was truly pure and kind by nature, and was extremely filial.

"I think you have good qualifications, so why don't you follow me to Baiyun Temple and be my boy? Are you willing?" Ning Xi asked in a harmonious voice.

"I do, I do..." Tang Guichen nodded hurriedly and said very solemnly, "Please believe me, I will be the best boy."

Ning Xi led Tang Guichen back to Baiyun Temple. When he passed by Longjiang Town, he bought some ingredients and clothes, and in the end he was only more than a thousand copper shells left.

This month of busy work has made Ning Xi exhausted. As soon as he returned to Baiyun Temple and told Tang Guichen a few words, he fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already dark.

"Big brother, it's time to eat!" When Tang Guichen saw Ning Xi wake up, he immediately brought a bowl of steaming white rice, which was packed with a pile of yellow scrambled eggs, with a charming aroma.

Tang Guichen had already taken a shower and changed into a small Taoist robe bought by Ning Xi. He was carved with pink and jade, sweet and delicate, as pure and cute as a porcelain doll.

Tang Guichen was so sensible and diligent, which was beyond Ning Xi's expectations.

"Okay, go to bed quickly." Ning Xi said.

Tang Guichen shook his head and said, "I'm not tired yet!"

After Ning Xi finished her meal, she immediately put away the dishes and chopsticks, washed them cleanly, turned around and brought a basin of hot water to let Ning Xi soak her feet.

Ning Xi repeatedly asked Tang Guichen to rest.

Tang Guichen could not resist Ning Xi, so he had to say, "After you soak your feet, put the basin next to the door, and I'll get up tomorrow morning to clean up."

Ning Ying smiled at Tang Guichen's back, and suddenly thought that a month passed and whether Yun Hua was pregnant should have a result.

He looked up and saw the moon in the sky, suddenly jumped up, blurted out: "No, it's one day in the sky, one year in the world, and now Yunhua hasn't even passed by a day in the sky. There should be no results yet. I have to hurry up and practice."

Ning Xi wanted to nourish his body with his soul, so he naturally had to practice a set of methods to accumulate innate soul power. This method is called the method of eating dreams.

I don’t know who it was, but based on the creation of the Chaos Beast Emperor Tarita, I accumulated innate soul power by swallowing dreams and transforming my body.

There are nightmares and beautiful dreams in human dreams.

Nightmares are often violent, bloody, weird, and in short, full of negative energy.

If you only eat nightmare, over time, you will be affected by the negative energy in the nightmare, resulting in a drastic change in personality.

Therefore, when devouring dreams, we pay attention to using the negative energy generated by beautiful dreams and nightmares, and we must maintain a perfect balance between the two.

Ning Xi took out a pure ginseng, cut it into thin slices, and took one third. When the medicine was effective, his mind was clear and clear, he lay on the bed, closed his eyes, sensed his innate soul, and adjusted the breathing rhythm of the soul according to the method of eating dreams.

A faint white light floated out from the Baihui acupoint above his head, slowly outlining it into an illusory spiritual demon.

This spirit demon has a horse body, tiger legs, elephant trunk, lion face, rhino forehead, and ox tail. It looks strong and strong, and it is the Chaos Beast Emperor Taribe.

After the Emperor Tapira took shape, it set off and jumped, as if it was traveling through the void, descending to Longjiang Town.

At this time, Ning Xi looked at the world with the vision of the Emperor Tapirus, and could easily see the existence of the dream bubble.

When a person dreams, an illusory object similar to a bubble will appear on the edges, which cannot be seen by the naked eye. This object is called a dream bubble.

The so-called emperor tapir eats dreams, and what they eat is dream bubbles.

The Emperor Tapier is like a phantom, traveling around Longjiang Town, first swallowing a beautiful dream and then swallowing a nightmare, and this cycle continues.

The swallowed dream bubble is constantly converted into pure innate soul power and stored in Niwan Palace.

"This is..." The Emperor Tarium ate Cheng Yaotian's dream.

The content of the dream turned out to be that Cheng Yaotian tied him to the torture rack, took a whip dipped in salt water, and whipped him hard.

"Damn it, this grandson hates me so much that he tortures me in his dreams." Ning Xi wanted to take a whip now and go to Longjiang Town to kill this scum.

In the process of practicing the method of dream eating, the most taboo is to avoid emotional fluctuations, as this will cause the body of the Emperor Tachibana to collapse and retaliate against itself.

At this time, the benefits of Ningxi taking Pure Ginseng were reflected. Protected by the medicinal power, emotional fluctuations were forcibly suppressed.

"Hey, that's..." Ning Xi caught a fiery red light flashing, with a rich demonic aura on it.

He controlled the Emperor Takrei to eat dreams, which was extremely exhausting. He did not dare to distract himself from investigating and was concentrating on the cultivation of the current dreams.

Half an hour later, Ning Xi reached his limit and could only end his cultivation.

"If there was a drop of the essence and blood of the Emperor Tapier, this spirit demon would be more solid and easy to control. There would be no problem in practicing for an hour." Ning Xi was just thinking about it. The Emperor Tapier had long disappeared in the long river of history. Even if there were descendants, it was extremely rare and difficult to encounter.

Next door to him, Tang Guichen climbed in front of the window, and carefully pondered the torn rag sent by the Netherworld God's Pursuit.

She studied it for the middle of the night and found nothing, so she had to go to bed.

The next morning, Ning Xi opened the door and saw Tang Guichen sweeping the yard.

"Come here..." Ning Xi waved.

Tang Guichen put down his broom, trotted over, looked at him with pure and innocent eyes, and said, "Brother, do you want water for washing your face? I'll prepare it for you now."

"I have the true immortal bones, and I can purify the filth by myself. Even if I don't wash it all year round, my body will be clean and not stained with dust." Ning Xi explained patiently, "I called you over to tell you that since you have entered my Baiyun Temple, you will be considered a monk. The monk cleans up, and this is not the case."

"How do you clean it?" Tang Guichen opened his clear and bright eyes wide and looked humble and studious.

Ning Xi pinched a seal, waved it casually, and a green light swept across it. The entire Baiyun Temple was completely renewed, and all the dust and dirt disappeared completely.

"This is dust removal technique, which is the lowest and simplest magic. As long as you enter the Qi refining realm, you can practice and perform it." Ning Xi explained patiently.

Seeing Tang Guichen's mouth slightly open and he looked completely confused, Ning Xi smiled knowingly and said, "The practice technique of our Baiyunguan lineage is called the 'Heaven and Earth Qi Refining Art'. Before formally practicing, you must first confirm the source of the birth path?"

Tang Guichen said: "What is the source of the destiny?"

"The source of the natal Tao is something that you need to spend your whole life to comprehend and study. For example, my natal Tao is the earth, and my master Miaomiao's natal Tao is clouds."

Tang Guichen nodded as if he was ignorant, sat at the door of Baiyun Temple, supported his chin with both hands, and thought about his own destiny.

Ning Xi started morning exercises. He practiced the method of slashing the characters. He cut out two strikes, not only was his body exhausted, but he also put his body in a serious loss.
Chapter completed!