"I don't know how many practitioners in the world have excellent talent for roots and bones. They will meet immortals in their infancy. Since they recognize their words, they have begun to practice the mind method and practice hard without any plagiarism. When they reach a state of profound magic power, they dare not lose anything, and only use it as a foundation accumulation."

"But such a person who cherishes his Taoism will not be able to become an immortal or achieve enlightenment."

"Don't think that it's a good thing to damage one's own cultivation."

"If the true qi and hard work are lost, it will be your way out."

Mr. Song said this, it was full of warnings and warnings.

Su Ting felt awe-inspiringly and said, "Thank you, Mr. Song, for your advice."

He thought that he would consume a wisp of true energy and hard work, and just need to practice hard, he could come back as soon as possible, without any serious damage.

But after hearing what Mr. Song said, there is another reason.

If this wisp of true qi and heart blood is not consumed, then after practicing in the past few days, your Taoist practice will be deeper, instead of consuming it, you will cultivate a wisp of true qi to replenish the previous consumption.

If we look at it from another perspective, it means that he has not practiced for the past few days and has been standing still.

"This time your true energy is given by the Five Elements Armor. After all, it is not something you have cultivated by yourself. It is not a bad thing to consume a wisp and practice again." Old Song said lightly: "Just treat it as a lesson."

Su Ting's mouth tugged with a stiff smile.

All these true qi are practiced by oneself, not by taking advantage of opportunities.

He was really not happy to hear Mr. Song say this.

When I remembered the moment when I was secretly happy, Su Ting suddenly felt a sense of joy and sorrow.

However, even if I had known this, I would have to cast spells to deal with it.

After all, Prince Wang attacked early, and Su Ting's original plan was disrupted. Apart from using rough, wild and direct techniques like the Five Elements Armor, it was really not easy to get out.

Only by using spells can he be left out of the matter and not involved in murder cases.

Thinking of this, Su Ting said inwardly: "After all the time, the Taoist practice is still a little lower. Otherwise, if I cast a spell and kill a little, nothing can be settled."

"But this prince came by chance. He has not caused trouble with the Su family for three or four years. It happened to be a difficult situation when I was practicing."

"It's early or late or not. If he left it for me two or three months later, I would be able to practice successfully and be able to cast a spell. It would be no less than if I could kill an ant."

"It is said that at the beginning of practice, one will surely have a disaster."

"The man in black robe, the prince of Wang, the Sun family, and the Tang family, came one after another. Is this the disaster of Taoist practice?"

"Will someone attack me? Is this a disaster?"

For a moment, his mind was distracted and he was wandering outside the sky.

It was not until Mr. Song coughed that Su Ting came to his senses and promised in his heart that he would practice diligently and work hard to strive to cultivate 13 wisps of true energy as soon as possible, achieve the realm of the second level of heaven, be able to cast spells, and be able to cope with all changes.

Only at that time can you do whatever you want.

Only then can my cousin stop worrying.

...

"I heard that you helped Fang Qing to clear out the evil spirits in the prison?"

At this time, Mr. Song asked again.

Upon hearing this, Su Ting nodded and said, "That's right."

Old Song looked complicated and sighed in a low voice: "The power of thunder is indeed extraordinary."

As he said that, he raised his head and said, "The technique you have learned is the thunder method, the most yang and strong, and the most restraining the evil spirits in prison, and not being invaded. It can be as expected by me, but I never expected that you can actually refine evil spirits and increase your own Taoism. This really surprised me."

It was an alternative praise to surprise Mr. Song, who was very old and knowledgeable, that was already a different kind of praise. When Su Ting heard this, he felt relieved and smiled, and said a few words of humility.

"The evil energy of prison accumulates filthy energy, which is very evil. Even if I spend a night there, I will suffer some damage."

Mr. Song said: "If other Taoist people who have just entered this sect go there overnight, they are afraid that their true energy will be damaged, their Taoist practice will be destroyed, and they will become mortals... As for mortals, they will not suffer much if they stay overnight, but if the evil energy enters the body for a long time, they will leave a root of the disease and will be difficult to get rid of forever."

"Your actions will eliminate the evil spirits. In the future, the number of people who die suddenly without reason will definitely be reduced in prison."

"This has helped Fang Qing a lot. It is important to know that because of this, he suffered a setback in his career and had not been promoted in several years. Now you can remove the obstacles for him, and I think he will be promoted in a while and be promoted."

"No wonder Fang Qing treats you like a reborn parent and has stopped you a lot of things."

Speaking of this, Mr. Song raised his hand and pointed, showing a look of appreciation.

Su Ting laughed and said, "It's just a matter of raising one's hands."

Fang Qing was in the officialdom, and his early years were not going well. Later, he had to give Song Lao's guidance to achieve a smooth career. Although he is only a small official in the area and is over 40 years old, he is still ambitious and has managed Luoyue County so well.

This time, Su Ting cleared out an obstacle in his career for him. For a person like Fang Qing who is obsessed with the officialdom, it is indeed hard to say.

"A handful?"

Mr. Song said lightly: "It is not easy to clear the evil spirit, and it is not easy for me to do it. Unless I condense the Dharma and become a person in the third level of heaven, I can easily clear the evil spirit."

"If you hadn't had the Thunder Path inheritance, how could it be so simple?"

"But this time, you can be considered a blessing in disguise. It is a blessing to refine evil spirits, replenish yourself, and increase your true energy."

Song Lao's tone was slightly lower and his voice was slightly heavy.

Su Ting smiled and said, "It is indeed a blessing in disguise. Although I have lost a ray of true energy, practicing in prison is like a blessed land in the fairy mountains and has made a lot of progress. If it weren't for the fact that there was a sister in the family that needed care, and there was only one prison in Luoyue County, I am afraid that I, Su, would have to make frequent mistakes, change the cell, and occasionally stay in for a few days, and be a habitual criminal who likes to eat food from the official family."

Upon hearing this, Song Lao's face immediately looked unfair and said, "You kid, don't be proud. Although the true qi of Thunder is extremely yang and strong, it is not something that your shallow Taoist practice can do randomly... You must know that although evil qi enters your body, you can refine it, and your body is not damaged and your true qi can be increased, but it will also erode the soul. Otherwise, there will not be many prisoners who will become crazy after being imprisoned for a long time."

Su Ting smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for your teachings."

Su Ting naturally was not afraid of this.

Lu Ya's inheritance was transformed into an immortal-killing gourd in his sea of ​​consciousness, which was invincible to all evil.

The Master's Yin Spirit will be destroyed in his sea of ​​consciousness, let alone the little evil spirit in a small area?

Su Ting thought this way, and he was quite calm.

But Mr. Song had such a deep experience, so how could he not see that the boy smiled perfunctorily and immediately reminded him: "Look at you, you, don't take it seriously. Could it be that you went to other prisons and wanted to practice like a blessed place in the fairy mountains?"

Su Ting scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

"You're really uneasy."

Mr. Song shook his head and sighed and said, "Well, I didn't want to talk to you too much, I'm afraid it would be a blow to your spirit and would be detrimental to your practice, but if you let it make a fool of yourself, it wouldn't work."

Su Ting was shocked, and suddenly felt a little uneasy, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Your old man always feels a little scary. I wonder if you think, what's wrong with me?"

Because he found that Mr. Song's expression and tone were very familiar with him.

That time, the butterfly ashes came into view, and a wisp of ghosts attacked the man that night.

And what are the signs this time?
Chapter completed!