Hong Dingbang was as tight as a bottle.

When the Hong family was in trouble, these former friends and brothers knew about it.

When he was in trouble, no one reached out to him.

Everyone sat down and watched the Hong family jokes.

Now, Hong Dingbang has become the realm of martial arts and immediately becomes the center of everyone.

Among these so-called Jinjing wealthy families, most of them are rich people. There are only a few truly powerful people.

After all, this is a small peripheral circle of Jinjing wealthy families. There is still a certain gap between them and the real upper-level wealthy families.

Hong Dingbang was socializing, looking at the faces and saying this and that in front of him.

He responded with a smile.

The Li family's return in Hong family has not yet fermented.

If the news spreads, I am afraid that the Hong family's gate will be broken by the little rich people in the northwest city.

After three rounds of wine, Hong Dingbang picked up the wine glass, said a few polite words, and then said goodbye.

Those who came to congratulate did not feel rude about Hong Dingbang's departure halfway.

On the contrary, when they look at Hong Dingbang now, they feel like they are looking at big shots.

Hong Dingbang came out of the front hall and walked straight to the small courtyard where Yan Jiu was.

Now, Yan Jiu is the true god of the Hong family.

With this god, Hong Dingbang felt that the Hong family would have a place in this Jinjing City in the future.

"Hong Dingbang, come to pay homage to the master." Hong Dingbang came to Yan Jiu's courtyard and knelt down directly, kowtowing without any false rituals.

"Hong Dingbang, you will directly belong to the eldest and second brothers in the future and will be dispatched directly. If you have nothing to do, I won't be able to pay my respects to you. As for the Hong family, you will have the eldest and second brothers in the future. If you perform well in the future, it is not impossible for me to give me some advice. Just kneel down and rest!"

Yan Jiu's voice was dull.

Hong Dingbang was extremely smart and didn't say a word of nonsense. He knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and retreated.

In the room, Yan Jiu was holding a bone slap in his hand.

This bone shattered a dazzling white light burst out from Yan Jiu's hands.

Flashes of spiritual power fluctuated throughout the room.

"This is the bone joint of the ancient monk, and the bone trunk formed by spiritual power." Yan Jiu had already seen the bone trunk clearly.

There are actually soul bodies like the Blood Sword Ancestor in this world. It is not surprising that there are a few relics of ancient monks.

But now, the spiritual power on the earth is still abundant, so why is there no trace of the monk?

Why are there only superficial martial arts left on Earth?

Yan Jiu put down the bone trunk and the jade bottle in front of him.

In the jade bottle, the eggs of the spirit-eating ant are contained.

With Yan Jiu's spiritual consciousness, the jade bottle cap popped open by itself.

As the jade bottle opened, the insect eggs of the spirit-eating ants began to move.

Yan Jiu reached out to pick up the bone trunk. Under the agitation of spiritual power, the bone trunk made a whimpering sound.

As the sound spread, Yan Jiu clearly felt the spirit-eating ants vibrate.

"So that's how it is."

Yan Jiu finally understood why these bone ants can control the spirit-eating ants.

It’s not how beautiful the sound of the bone trunk is, but the material of the bone trunk.

The bones of ancient monks have residual spiritual power.

These spiritual powers can shake with the sound, which can induce the spirit-eating ants to gather in the direction of the sound source.

Thinking of this, Yan Jiu burst into laughter.

He also thought that the warriors of the Witch and Ghost Sect had already cracked the method of using spiritual power. Now it seems that he was thinking too much.

The martial arts on Earth are superficial and there is no way to control spiritual power.

Looking at the bone in his hand, Yan Jiu was a little fun.

He killed Meng De and Li Qing himself in order to steal a bone treasure that was not very useful.

He smiled and threw the bone trunk into the gourd.

Then gather your energy out of thin air.

Under his guidance, a series of spiritual energy gathered directly into the palm of his hand.

In just half an hour, a crystal the size of a fingernail gathered in his palm.

This crystal is purely composed of spiritual energy.

In the Guangyuan Immortal Realm, this method is called condensing spirit stones out of thin air.

Yan Jiu blasted the spirit stone the size of a fingernail and fell directly into the jade bottle.

Then, he capped the jade bottle and put it into the gourd.

Spirit-eating ants, although they are low-IQ spirit insects.

But this kind of small thing has the same benefit, that is, when the egg breaks out, whoever feeds them with their own spiritual energy will recognize their master for life and remain unchanged until death.

Unfortunately, this kind of spirit-eating ant is simply the most trashy spirit insect in the fairy world.

No cultivator is willing to waste a trace of spiritual energy to give these ants.

In the heavens and all realms, only Yan Jiu, who used spiritual energy to raise spirit-eating ants, and even personally condensed spirit stones to hatch them, so far, only Yan Jiu.

In this regard, Yan Jiu is unprecedented.

After he put away the jade bottle of the spirit-eating ant, he then meditated with peace of mind.

These days, Yan Jiu has never stopped practicing during his travels.

His cultivation has quietly increased a little.

Now Yan Jiu has reached the ninth level of energy absorption without realizing it.

The ninth level of energy absorption means that Yan Jiu is finally leaving the entry stage of cultivation.

Once you break through the ninth level of the aura, you will usher in the first level of every cultivator.

If you can pass the ninth level of Qi absorption, you can enter the sea realm.

The so-called transformation of the sea means that spiritual power condenses nine qi groups in the dantian.

These nine air masses will eventually merge and spread, turning into a sea of ​​spiritual power.

Once you enter the Transformation Realm, that is the starting point for a monk to start his cultivation.

Yan Jiu gathered his mind, and he was not in a hurry to break through his cultivation level at this time.

He wants to make the spiritual power operate quietly and more concise.

As for the transformation of the sea, it may be a level for novices in cultivating.

But for an old man like Yan Jiu, it was just a small matter between exhalation and breathing.

In the early stage of cultivation, what he had to do was to condense his spiritual power to an unparalleled level.

The heart moves at will, and spiritual power condenses into a mirror in front of Yan Jiu.

In the mirror, a handsome young man with long flowing hair looked at himself without any ordinary atmosphere.

Yan Jiu smiled.

He restrained his spiritual power little by little.

As his spiritual power was restrained, the face in the mirror gradually lost its spirit.

In the end, it turned into the most original appearance of this body.

In fact, the difference in appearance between the two was not very big.

It's just a difference in temperament.

But this kind of difference in temperament creates a world of difference.

If Yan Jiu tied his flowing black hair into a bun, it would make him look even more like a rustic little craftsman.

"On the road, I heard from Lao Gao and the others that the eldest lady of the Duanmu family, my fiancée, is a peerless beauty. I wonder if this Duanmu beauty is really good or fake to my predecessor?" Yan Jiu thought.

As his thoughts touched the Duanmu family's memory.

The cause and effect thread in his body also became richer and wrapped with the spiritual power in his body.
Chapter completed!