Lao Jiang spent another two hours and completed the expansion of his Dantian and Qihai without any trouble. He also sorted out the condensed spiritual power that was overflowing in his body.
After breaking through the middle stage of Qi training, the amount of spiritual power his body could accommodate increased by 20,000, just as accurately as his previous calculations.
According to this growth rate, when Lao Jiang breaks through to the late stage of Qi training and reaches the peak period of breaking through to a greater realm, his body will probably be filled with a hundred thousand degrees of spiritual power.
This capacity is already terrifying, and is definitely at least one-third more than that of an ordinary Qi training cultivator.
This also shows the magical power of the Su Yi Sutra.
Unfortunately, the secret technique of initiation cannot be used continuously, just like Lao Jiang’s breakthrough tonight. After each round of initiation, he needs to spend some time to regain control of his spiritual power and body.
This principle is also easy to understand.
Let an ordinary fat guy suddenly have superhuman strength and speed.
It goes without saying that he'd be stuck in walls or crushing floors for at least eighteen hours a day before he got used to his sudden powers.
Not only will it cause trouble to others, it may even hurt yourself.
Uncontrolled power.
It is a threat to oneself and others.
Therefore, Lao Jiang’s next initiation would have to be at least after an adaptation period of two to three months, according to the initiation efficiency of the senior female cultivator.
After the three prepaid initiations, he will break through to the peak stage of Qi Refining.
At that time, Lao Jiang would have to spend a lot of time thinking carefully about how to survive the thunder tribulation in the realm of truth.
However, tonight is destined not to be peaceful.
Before Lao Jiang had the chance to share his joy with others, he received news that was hard for him to accept.
"What? She's your sister?"
In another courtyard of the Liu family garden, which was Bao Ye's previous residence, Jiang Xia, who had taken a shower and changed his clothes, looked at Shan Qiuming with astonishment, who had a gloomy face.
He turned his head and looked at the senior female cultivator Shan Qiuli who had finally taken off her veil.
I have to say.
The Shan family has really good genes.
Shan Qiu Ming himself is a handsome guy with a hint of hipster evil, and Shan Qiu Li also inherited a really good-looking appearance from her parents.
Not to mention the figure and skin.
Among the female cultivators who can reach the realm of spiritual cultivation, except for some geniuses with special skills and special destinies, there is no one with a bad figure or rough skin.
They don't even have to maintain it.
When one reaches this level of practice, life forms have evolved, and the more powerful life forms will actively maintain their body functions in perfect condition.
In other words, your body shape will always be the best for you.
Of course, you will get old, but at this level, it is not difficult to find a few anti-aging pills.
Let’s just talk about Shan Qiuli ’s face.
She is a real beauty with an oval face, big bright eyes, and light eyebrows flying to the sides. Her gentleness carries a hint of the heroic spirit that is unique to sword-like eyebrows.
It is worth noting that Shan Qiuli has a beauty mole on the corner of his forehead.
But it does not destroy the harmony of the whole face.
Instead, it is like the finishing touch, making her beauty even more beautiful.
The expressions of the two siblings were not very good at the moment.
But their faces are indeed 60% similar, especially their ears, which are broad but not obtrusive, and at first glance they look like the kind that bring good fortune.
"Yes, I am his sister."
Shan Qiuli couldn't maintain the demeanor of a senior in front of her younger brother. She picked up the tea bowl angrily and glared at her naughty younger brother.
Say in a calm tone:
"What a coincidence! I didn't know that Brother Pigeon and my troublesome brother are actually good friends. If that's the case, there's no need to make these useless disguises tonight."
"You shouldn't have come tonight!"
Shan Qiuming snorted and said in a bad tone:
"And you, Boss Jiang, have you lost your mind?
Why don't you practice well, step by step, instead of using this initiation method? This may seem like a shortcut, but it is actually a crooked path!"
"Hey, hey, hey, just be angry with your sister, don't involve me."
Jiang Xia took a step back and did not intervene in the dispute between the siblings. He said:
“I am different from you, Fellow Daoist Shan. I am an orthodox spell cultivator and a weapon maker. I only need to condense my spiritual power. As for how the spiritual power comes from, it has nothing to do with me.
Don't use your body cultivators' ideas to trick me."
"Friend Pigeon said it well."
Shan Qiuli, who was sitting on the stone chair, narrowed her eyes into crescent shapes. She was obviously happy to see her brother suffer a setback, but soon she noticed Shan Qiuming's left hand, which had been hidden in his arms.
After sensing it carefully for a moment, Shan Qiuli immediately frowned.
She placed the tea bowl on the table and asked sharply:
"You went out to fight with someone again? You have been like this since you were a child, and you never let me worry! Who hurt you?"
"It's none of your business!"
Shan Qiuming's reaction was even more intense.
The relationship between the siblings was very tense. He stood up, pulled his outer robe to cover the bandage on his wrist, and said sarcastically to his sister:
"Even if I was beaten up, what would it matter if I told you? You are an old monk Huang, you have a realm but you don't even know a single killing spell! Can you vent my anger for me?
You've been like this since you were a kid! You always like to mind my business!
Why are you coming back this time?
You want me to go with you to your Turtle Sect again? I won’t go! I’ll say it one last time, I won’t go! You can leave tomorrow morning, I won’t see you off.”
After saying that, Shan Qiu Ming turned and walked away with a sourceless anger that made Lao Jiang, who was watching, raise his eyebrows.
Something is wrong!
Although he had only known him for a short time, he had basically figured out Shan Qiu Ming's character. This young man had a bit of a ruffian and evil aura, but he was not the kind of guy who couldn't control his emotions.
There must be something going on between him and his sister that Lao Jiang doesn't know.
But his behavior obviously angered Shan Qiuli.
The nun stood up suddenly.
She raised her left hand forward , and with the cry of a bird, bright flames burst out from all around the female cultivator's body. With the infusion of the terrifying spiritual power of the spiritual realm, a lifelike fire phoenix was formed.
It screamed and pounced towards Shan Qiuming. The moment it got close, it turned into six burning chains, completely blocking the way for its stinky brother to leave.
Jiang Xia’s eyes widened when he saw this scene.
It’s not that the spell is so powerful, but the way the fire is generated.
this……
Isn’t this the Qi training realm magical power that comes with the precious ash medicine that I sold?
The cultivators in the Divine Realm are really powerful.
He actually relied on the infusion of spiritual power to make a weak magical power of the Qi training stage produce the effect of the current high-level spell, and his control was so precise that it was frightening.
When the fire phoenix flew out, it was less than two meters away from Lao Jiang, but Jiang Xia did not feel any heat, and the flowers and plants around the stone table were not harmed at all.
Control every detail!
Jiang Xia narrowed his eyes and this word popped up in his mind.
"Why are you so angry today?"
Shan Qiu Ming looked extremely furious, but his elder sister Shan Qiu Li quickly calmed down at this moment. She used her fire-controlling ability to stop her brother from leaving.
Then he asked suspiciously:
"I haven't done anything to make you angry recently, have I? Brother, we haven't seen each other for several years. Why are you so impatient with me?"
"You didn't do it?"
Shan Qiu Ming looked at the flickering flames in front of him. He was not afraid. The moment he turned around, the second-generation rich man's face was full of sarcastic smiles.
He said coldly:
"You didn't do what Fang Qingyun did?"
"you!"
Hearing this name, Shan Qiuli's face changed suddenly.
She was about to explain but was interrupted by Shan Qiuming.
"You are not young anymore, it's time to find a Taoist partner. I have no objection to you dating any cultivator, but you encountered such a big thing, and you actually hid it from me?"
Shan Qiuming said coldly:
"In your heart, I am still that spoiled kid who can't do anything right, right?"
"You don't have to say it. I know what you're thinking. You'll say you're going to protect me, but Shan Qiuli! Listen to me!
I, Shan Qiuming, am useless!
I am not as talented as you. Let's practice together. You have reached the Divine Realm, while I am still a lousy martial artist in the Realm of Existence. I have been bullied by you since I was a child, but it doesn't matter!
I never held a grudge against these.
You are my sister.
You and my second uncle are my last relatives!
I will not allow a scum who relies on his family background to do whatever he wants to continue to get away with it after hurting my loved ones! If you join the Turtle Sect, you are destined to be unable to take revenge.
You can only eat this bitter fruit.
But I’m not! ”
Shan Qiuming pounded his chest with his clenched right fist. He spoke hoarsely to his sister who lowered her head:
"You hid this from me, I'll remember that, before I calm down, don't bother me! Go back to your Turtle Mountain and practice your Turtle Kung Fu well.
I am the last man in our Shan family...
I will help you get back all the money you've been bullied and suffered!"
After saying that, Shan Qiuming suddenly turned around, swung his foot, and kicked the flaming chain that was blocking the way in front of him.
He unleashed six points of the Self-Sacrifice Technique he had just learned, and with the body-refining technique he had practiced, he actually kicked the blaze magic in front of him into pieces with a single kick amid the roars of dragons and tigers.
At the moment the flames turned into feathers of light and dissipated, Shan Qiuming leaped into the night sky like a bounce and disappeared in an instant.
Shan Qiuli subconsciously wanted to chase after him.
But just as he stood up, he was stopped by Jiang Xia. Old Jiang stroked his chin and said to the senior female cultivator:
"Based on my experience, if you chase him now, it will only make things worse. You should know your brother's bad temper best.
Let him calm down, it will be good for both you and him.
But who is Fang Qingyun?
Why does Fellow Shan Dao hate him so much?
From what he said, that guy bullied you?"
Jiang Xia's gaze wandered over Shan Qiuli's slender body for a moment and then retracted. He felt sorry for missing such a beauty. He stood up and poured a cup of tea for the senior who seemed a little lonely.
Asked softly:
"Also, Senior, you are from Tongtianfang, the God of Wealth Mountain, right?"
"Stop calling me senior."
Shan Qiuli is a cultivator in the spiritual realm, but she is also a human being, and an emotional woman. She lowered her head and sighed, but she did not cry.
Instead, she picked up the teacup with some regret and helplessness, and returned to her previous gentleness.
She gave Jiang Xia a forced smile and said:
"You and my brother have become friends. I know how high his expectations are. Fellow Daoist Ge, no... Fellow Daoist Jiang, you are just like my brother. Let's address each other by our last names and communicate as peers.
As for Fang Qingyun’s matter, I don’t want to mention it now.
But the matter is not as serious as my brother said.
That playboy didn't do me any harm, and was driven away by my senior sister. I was just frightened that day."
"That person is in the God Cultivation Realm?"
Lao Jiang asked casually while drinking tea.
Shan Qiuli was feeling upset at the moment and didn't notice Lao Jiang's look, so he nodded.
"really!"
Jiang Xia immediately had the answer in his mind.
It seems that Shan Qiuli doesn't know enough about his younger brother.
She now thought that her brother was simply angry with her and hurled harsh words at her, but she didn't know that her brother was secretly planning how to get rid of the bastard who flirted with his sister.
This mountain Qiu Ming...
He is really a villain who never suffers any loss!
He is very protective of his shortcomings and also very arrogant.
He obviously cares about his sister very much, even to the point of being obsessed with her, but he still has to pretend that he doesn't get along with his sister.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, can you tell me who hurt my brother?"
While Lao Jiang was still thinking, Shan Qiuli asked the same question again. Looking at her serious expression, it was obvious that this cultivator in the spiritual realm had no intention of letting go of the person who hurt his brother.
Yep.
It seems that Shan Qiuli's brother complex is no less intense than Shan Qiuming's sister complex.
This brother and sister are really a pair of funny people.
"Ahem"
But her question made Lao Jiang look strange.
He did not answer immediately, but asked carefully:
“Fellow Daoist Shan, I know something about Tongtianfang, and I also know that none of your disciples from Caishen Mountain know killing spells, let alone fighting.
Before answering your question, I have to ask you a question.
How do you plan to avenge your brother?"
"Buzz"
A spinning copper coin appeared at Shan Qiuli's fingertips. This disciple of Tongtianfang said calmly:
"My Tongtianfang motto is that wealth can make you a god. Although I am not good at fighting, I have many powerful friends."
“I understand.”
Jiang Xia nodded, holding the teacup, with an auntie smile on his face, and said softly:
“But this time, Brother Shan, please listen to my advice. No matter how many friends you have and how powerful they are, you will probably have to suffer this loss.”
"Um?"
Shan Qiuli had a look of disbelief on his face.
The gentle nun reached out and brushed her long black hair tied with a red string behind her. She said in a gentle tone:
"Everyone in this Kumu Realm knows that we in Tongtianfang never cause trouble, but we are not afraid of it either. Daoist friend, tell me directly, which disciple hurt my brother?"
"Well, then I'll tell you?"
Jiang Xia smiled and looked at Shan Qiuli's pretty face with interest. He supported his cheek with his left hand and said leisurely:
"The one who hurt your precious brother is Leng Mu, a third-class law enforcement officer of the Mingli Academy, who is stationed outside the Demon Suppression Tower... Fellow Daoist Shan, quickly use your money power to kill him!
That person is now at Fengming Junior High School. If you are faster, you can beat him up before he leaves and vent your anger on your brother."
Under Jiang Xia's gaze.
Shan Qiuli's confident expression collapsed quickly.
A feeling of embarrassment filled that pretty face.
Just like Yan Yi.
Shan Qiuli's cheeks turned red at a rapid speed.
She glared at Jiang Xia fiercely, knowing that Jiang Xia was teasing her on purpose to make her look bad, but Jiang Xia maintained his aunt's smile without any flaws.
Tsk tsk.
He never gets tired of this kind of trick.