Chapter 18: The magical effect of coffin board

Chapter 18 The Magical Use of Coffin Board
When Jun Mohuang was eleven years old, his strength was already at the fifth level of the Naling Realm. With the memory in his mind, it was not difficult to take the first step.
Within ten seconds, she sensed a large amount of white and gray aura, floating in the air like catkins.
Carefully controlling the breathing rhythm, dozens of groups of aura slowly flew to her side.
When she was about to absorb all the light points of the aura into her body, a sudden force dispelled the aura cluster around her for ten meters.
"What do you mean?"
Jun Mohuang opened his eyes and looked at Emperor Lingtian in front of him with a little puzzled.
"Huang'er, the meridians and the sea of ​​qi in your body have only regenerated, and they are still very fragile. These auras are not pure and will hurt you."
"What you said is not pure, you mean the gray in those spiritual light spots?"
"Yes. With the fragility of your meridians and the sea of ​​qi, you can't get rid of the gray impurities, and siltation in your body will only hurt your body."
Recalling the previous practice of Jun Mohuang, she did absorb the spiritual energy into the body, leaving behind the white spiritual energy and expelling the gray impurities.
Di Lingtian did not lie.
"What to do then, the aura I feel is gray."
Jun Mohuang frowned slightly, doesn't this mean that she can't practice anymore.
"All the auras on this continent are gray. Huang'er, take out the coffin board that the deity gave you."
Jun Mohuang looked dumbfounded, so he still did, well, what to do with the coffin board.
"This crystal contains a lot of pure aura. Use your gold swallowing fire to burn it."
Di Lingtian directly broke the big piece of his fist with his hand and placed it in the palm of her hand.
According to the words, Jun Mohuang summoned a big bean-swallowing fire.
When the gold swallowing fire touched the crystal, the flame trembled with excitement and began to burn the crystal with a weak body.
Ten seconds later, white aura overflowed from the crystal, and the gold swallowing fire was unceremonious, sucking all this aura into the flame.
With a soft "bang", the size of the gold swallowing fire changed from soybeans to broad beans.
In the next half an hour, the crystals were continuously calcined to produce pure white auras, which were all absorbed by the gold swallowing fire.
When the flame slowly increased from a broad bean to the size of a coconut, a hiccup sounded within Jun Mohuang's divine consciousness, and the gold swallowing fire carrier crystal ran into her sea of ​​qi to continue burning.
This time the gold swallowing fire no longer swallowed the aura overflowing from the crystal, allowing a large amount of pure aura to wander in the meridians of Jun Mohuang's body.
Close his eyes and concentrate, based on the memory in his brain, Jun Mohuang began to guide the aura to run in an orderly manner.
After the first batch of auras wandered through the meridians for a week, they were directly compressed and condensed into a drop of liquid from a large amount of gas, which was suspended in the sea of ​​air.
Condensing a drop of spiritual qi into a drop of spiritual liquid, that is, stepping into the threshold of the first stage of the spiritual realm.
If someone sees it at this time, they will definitely scream the evil spirits. Ordinary people want to condense the first drop of spiritual liquid, and usually have to circulate the spiritual energy in the body dozens of times.
Even the original Jun Mohuang circulated fifty times before condensing the first drop of spiritual liquid.
On the Cangyuan Continent, there has never been a precedent for condensing spiritual liquid after a week!
Soon, there will be a second drop, a third drop...
The spirit fluid was constantly increasing until the crystal was completely calcined by the gold swallowing fire, and more than a thousand drops of spirit fluid were suspended in the sea of ​​air.
Jun Mohuang opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed across the black gem's eyes.
A thousand drops of spiritual liquid, the mark of the third-order of the Naling Realm!
(End of this chapter)