Or rather. It's the same in some places. At least, the facial features and face condensed by the black energy of Shengyuan now have an unusually calm expression, except for a little excitement.

But the same is only here.

Here he is. It's completely different, it's actually his heart last night.

Pull from lowest to highest. Then it went to the highest level until it exploded, and then this explosion has continued steadily until now.

He is used to it.

He floated away. He stood at the top, and he believed that no matter what happened now, he couldn't make his heart stir again.

After all, he had seen too many nonsense, bizarre, and crap things beyond his knowledge last night.

This Han Sanqian was as if his mother had taken medicine, so fierce that it was unimaginable. At first, I still secretly engaged in my mentality like a thief. Steal the yin energy from him a little bit.

But later, he changed completely, became so ruthless, so cruel...

He frantically absorbed the yin energy in his body as if he didn't want money to get cheap. It's not that he hasn't tried to resist, but the problem is that it's useless to let him struggle.

If Han Sanqian was a hungry tiger, then he was just a little sheep, a little sheep waiting to be fed, without any resistance at all.

To know. It was nightfall in this pit last night, and there were countless yin qi rising up. Theoretically, it was absolutely enough for a newcomer like Han Sanqian to continuously absorb it, and it was even more than enough.

But that's the point. Those who couldn't help but be satisfied, almost one-third of his yin energy was sucked away by this guy.

One third doesn't sound like much. But you know, Sheng Yuan has been smoking in this ghost place for many years. How much is the total amount?

Then this one-third is obviously not a small amount.

Another point, which is also the most ironic and realistic, is that Sheng Yuan feels desperate and numb.

Right now it's...

What the hell is a real disciple of the church, starving the teacher to death.

However, the good news is that dawn is breaking and the sun is about to rise.

He was looking forward to it last night, but now...he felt more relieved.

God, finally you fucking light up...

As the sun of the early sun gradually passed through the darkness, rising from the east, the brilliance filled the earth, the humidity at night was receding, and the coldness at night was also dissipating.

Under the faint sunlight, everything began to recover, and when the Yin Qi dissipated, Yang Qi also slowly descended from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Sheng Yuan's mood also improved a lot.

As a wronged soul, his favorite should naturally be the dark night, because in that situation he is the most comfortable and at ease.

But now he likes Tianming, even though it's ridiculous and humiliating...

"Negative yin becomes yang, so yesterday's method should be used upside down. Don't stop, gather all your yin energy in the dantian, and then use this energy as the center to push the meridians and follow the negative yang. gas."

Seeing that the time was almost up, Sheng Yuan also spoke again at this time, teaching Han Sanqian the secret of Yang method.

Han Sanqian was a little depressed. After all, although this exercise is strange, it is not unheard of. A normal person knows that if a exercise is practiced backwards, the consequences are often serious madness .

Right now, this Shengyuan wants to practice backwards, and he still uses the extremely unstable Yin Qi he has just absorbed to motivate him. JrNovels.com