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If Xu Qi ‘an didn’t know that he couldn’t win, he would have gone up to cause trouble. He grabbed his collar with one hand and slapped him with the other.

Didn’t you say that you would save me? you scammer, return me my f * cking life!

This stinky monk had completely betrayed his trust. Didn’t he say that he would give his body to you and you would help him kill the enemies? Even though it’s just a verbal agreement, can’t we have some spirit of the contract?

At this moment, Xu Qi ‘an thought of a song:

Betraying my love, you’re bearing the debt of conscience, and finally, when I found out the truth, my tears fell.

“What should I do now? Can I still live? Is it reincarnation or possession? does reincarnation exist in this world?”

Xu Qi ‘an suppressed all his emotions and discussed with monk Shen Shu in a friendly manner.

Since things had come to this, it was useless to fall out with him. He should consider how to face the future. This wasn’t cowardice, this was the way adults thought.

Between reincarnation and possession, Xu Qi ‘an was more inclined to the latter. After all, it would take a long time.

An adult’s soul was trapped in a baby’s body. After a few years, he would go crazy from boredom.

As Xu Qi ‘an was thinking, monk Shen Shu opened her eyes and said, “”You seem to be blaming me?”

No, it’s not your fault. I only have to blame myself for trusting the wrong person ... Xu Qian ridiculed in his heart.

“How much do you know about the martial arts system?” Monk Shen Shu smiled.

Xu Qi ‘an thought for a while.

Master Shen Shu’s expression froze for a moment, as if she didn’t hear him. She said lightly, “”Martial artists temper their bodies, using their human strength to resist the power of heaven and earth. This “body” doesn’t just refer to the physical body, but also the essence, Qi, and spirit.”

‘You stinky monk, you don’t even know how to reply to jokes. It’s not fun ...’ Xu Qi ‘an nodded his head in realization. so, even though the Grandmaster has been sealed in the Mulberry Lake for 500 years, his primordial spirit has not been destroyed. Is this the reason? ”

This was more reasonable. If it was only to temper the body, then the shortcomings of the martial artist were too obvious. For a system like the Taoist sect that specialized in the cultivation of primordial spirit, wouldn’t it be possible to possess a martial artist at any time?

Although martial artists were not as fancy as the major systems, they felt that they were the most stable in the later stages, at least more stable than Taoist sects.

Look at how the three sects of Dao were doing, they couldn’t do anything but destroy the first place.

Monk Shen Shu nodded. however, martial artists below the third-grade focus on training their bodies and Qi cultivation. Only the seventh-grade spirit-forging stage focuses on training the primordial spirit.

Hearing this, Xu Qi ‘an suddenly realized that something was wrong. Since the ratio of essence, Qi, and spirit was equal, why was it that only the seventh grade was used to temper the primordial spirit?

now you know the importance of the spirit-forging stage. Monk Shen Shu explained,

“Ordinary martial artists can only feel the initial limits of the spirit-refining process. Continuously breaking through one’s limits in a desperate situation was considered a high grade. “The more solid your Foundation is at this stage, the more solid your Foundation will be when you reach the high ranks.”

“Master, what grade is the foundation for the seventh grade of spirit refinement?” Xu Qi ‘an’s heart moved.

“Daomerge of the second stage,”

‘This is too far away for me. It’s hard to say if I can reach that height in my life ... that’s true, ” Xu Qi ‘an complained in his heart. but, but I still died in the end.

He felt that it was too much of a loss to sacrifice his life for the sake of laying the foundation for the illusory rank-2.

“To live towards death, if you don’t die, how can you live?” Monk Shen Shu laughed.

“Then should I reincarnate or take over a body to be reborn?” Xu Qi ‘an asked. if I have a choice, I want to take over a body and be reborn, ” he muttered. I don’t have many requirements. First of all, I must be handsome.

“Secondly, he must be the legitimate son of an illustrious family, born with a golden spoon. Of course, it’s best if you’re in the Qi refining stage, not the essence refining stage. I don’t want to live the hard life of sitting in the yin and sighing with my hands again.

finally, I want a Foxy older sister in her twenties, the kind that knows how to whine.

Monk Shen Shu ignored his request. Her face seemed to be engraved with an unchanging peace and said, ”

“Rank-3 martial artists can regrow limbs and are extremely difficult to kill. Once cultivated to the highest realm, they’re known to be immortal. I was lucky to reach this realm.”

Xu Qi ‘an’s heart moved, and he heard monk Shen Shu say, “”Before you die, I’ve kept your last wisp of life force. I’ll use your body to nourish your broken body and give it back to you. I’ll give you a drop of my blood essence. Refine it and you can come back to life.”

‘Is that wisp of life force the current me ...’ Is that why I’m here? thank you, master, ” Xu Qi ‘an said. when can I wake up? ”

“This is a long process.” Monk Shen Shu said.

Fortunately, there was no cremation in this world. Otherwise, uncle and aunt would have raised him in vain ... No wonder Master Shen Shu didn’t save me. So this is what it means to face death ... You should have said so earlier. I could have shouted a few more slogans and acted like a clear-headed little b * stard ... After confirming that he could be resurrected, Xu Qi ‘an’s mood brightened up and he happily complained.

.........

Outside the city!

The rough-looking warrior pounced on him and the dream Sorcerer’s breathing stopped. It was as if he was facing a landslide or a tsunami.

At this moment, confusion and regret were all useless emotions. Killing the enemy was his only way out.

The dream sorcerer formed a seal with both his hands and muttered something. His body burst out with a blinding blood-red light and his aura rose steadily.

The blood spirit spell could temporarily increase one’s combat power at the cost of burning one’s blood essence.

Jiang lü’s unparalleled fist intent had arrived.

The dream sorcerer retaliated with a punch.

The two fists collided. At first, there was no sound, but a few seconds later, a loud rumble like a Thunder explosion rang out.