Super Cultivating Student - Chapter 172

He took out the prey that he had hunted in the demon forest, ate it at will, and satisfied his stomach. After that, Qin Lang sat cross legged in the secret room, and wanted to carefully explore what happened to his body.

As his spirit is far superior to others, Qin Lang is not afraid of any situation that he can’t find out. However, the urgent task is to find out the problem first. In this way, he can find a solution. Otherwise, if he doesn’t know what problems arise, how can he talk about solving them?

Thinking of his memory before his body, Qin Lang has some doubts. According to the truth, at the age of 15, he has already broken through the realm of jiedan. He is definitely a genius among the talents. If there is no accident, he may break through to the robbery period at the age of 18. Even if he puts the star field at the first few levels, he is absolutely a hero.

But why did this happen after he was 15 years old? Qin Lang started all the memories of his previous life as a God, but he still couldn’t find a reasonable explanation.

Forget it, it’s better to explore the boy’s body carefully first. Qin Lang thought in his own heart, and then he calmed down and explored his body inch by inch.

However, after more than ten turns, he still didn’t find anything, which made Qin Lang have some doubts. Could it be that he was in the wrong direction? In fact, it’s not his own reason, but what kind of medicine did someone frame him up and let him take?

Just after Qin Lang’s idea was born, his body suddenly gave out a feeling of extreme weakness, which shocked him. I don’t know why it happened.

It is not a normal thing to know that even a monk in the early stage of foundation construction would feel extremely weak without any condition.

He just wanted to explore what his body was like. Suddenly, he felt that the true yuan force which had been gathering in his elixir field had dissipated without warning. No matter how hard he tried to condense, he could not condense.

It means that he has become the true yuan power of the cultivator, and in a very short period of time he has degenerated into the true Qi. That is to say, Qin Lang has changed from a cultivator to a warrior with only the acquired realm.

Qin Lang took a cold breath. He didn’t expect that he had just suspected that it was the zongmen people who framed him. He didn’t expect that his face was slapped and it was really his body that had problems.

Taking advantage of this feeling has not dissipated, Qin Lang quickly put his divine sense into the elixir field where he is now dispersing his work. He wants to see what causes such a situation. Otherwise, if he continues to do this, he will become an ordinary person in the end.

However, before Qin Lang put his divine consciousness into the elixir field, his realm fell from the postnatal realm to the innate realm in a very short period of time. He didn’t even have the Kung Fu of a cup of tea.

Finally, after his realm fell to the later stage of congenital state, he was finally stabilized. However, Qin Lang’s face was even blacker than that of the iron pot he had given himself before.

Damn it, what kind of situation is this, and he also said that we should find out the problem and solve the problem. Now, unconsciously, my realm has fallen to the innate state. How can we talk about revenge for him.

Qin Lang’s heart is a little angry now. Even the joy of getting the thunder control Taoist skill and the world fruit was diluted by the sudden event. Now he has no real power in his body. How to drive this new magic.

Thinking that he would not only avenge the original owner of the body, but also find the person who framed him, Qin Lang’s heart was already a little bit angry at this time

at this time, his eyes were red, his fists were clenched, and he looked like an explosion pot that would be ignited at any time, which made people afraid.

“Bang”, I don’t know where it came from. Qin Lang, who is at the critical point, suddenly fainted.

Before long, Qin Lang found that huge stone from the cave was removed from the outside, and a thin looking middle-aged man appeared in front of him.

Looking at Qin Lang who fell on the ground, he couldn’t help but curl his mouth. “I can’t stand this kind of blow. I don’t know how I practiced before. You’d better sleep well first. When you wake up, I hope you can face the situation you are in now.”

After saying this, he ordered several times in the Dantian area of Qin Lang, and then Shi Shi ran walked out of the secret room. The big stone was released by him from the outside. From Qin Lang’s direction, it seemed that there was no change.

After about ten minutes, Qin Lang slowly opened his eyes from the ground and felt his posture lying on the ground. He was a little strange.

How well he suddenly fainted in the past, trying to recall the situation before the faint, he found that he did not have a clue, then shook his head, and then sat up cross legged, trying to re observe the situation of his Dantian.However, he just sat down cross legged and immersed his divine consciousness in his elixir field. However, he found that his elixir field did not know when it even condensed a small stream of air, spinning and constantly rotating.

The direction of the current rotation seems to have a certain meaning, leading Qin Lang to explore the divine consciousness in the past, and want to take a closer look at the situation.

Along the direction indicated by the air current, Qin Lang’s divine consciousness came to the deepest place in his own Dantian. He even found a place that he had never noticed before under the guidance of the airflow.

Where Qin Lang can see, there is a bubble about the same size as a millet grain in his Qihai cave. If it wasn’t for the airflow to guide him, I’m afraid that he would not care about its existence even if he was sweeping it with divine sense a thousand times.

If it’s just a bubble, it’s OK, but there are still dozens of small insects that are hard to see with the naked eye. They have eight petals of mouth and are constantly biting something in the void.

Under Qin Lang’s careful observation, they actually devour their own true Yuan Li. That is to say, every once in a while, they eat all the zhenyuanli that they have finally cultivated.

“What are these things?” Qin Lang couldn’t believe his eyes at this time. He never thought that such strange things could grow in a person’s body.