My Girlfriend And I Transmigrated

The spirit-calling chapter of "The True Magic of Evil Moon Controlling the Spirit" is not much in content, only a few eight thousand words.

After all, the orthodox spirit-calling technique is not like the "Great Void Summoning Spiritual Transformation" that Xie Xingyao performed for Shen Qingxuan, there are so many mantras to be recited.

Each dream meeting lasts up to three hours.

And tonight, Luo Jing, who had taken a strong knowledge pill in advance, had infinitely enhanced memory.

After taking the medicine pill, he only felt that his mind was clear and his mind was relaxed.

In the dream, he easily remembered the contents of the secrets that Shen Qingxuan read. You don't have to bother to memorize it at all, just a thought, and those contents can quickly emerge.

Luo Jing had memorized 20,000 words before, but now he still has 20,000 words left.

And the "Evil Moon Controlling Spirit"'s spirit-calling chapter has a total of 8,000 words.

According to the previous speed, Luo Jing would need at least four months to memorize these contents.

But tonight, he only heard his wife say it once, and he kept everything in his heart.

Seeing Luo Jing memorizing all the content so quickly, Shen Qingxuan felt relieved, but also a little envious.

"It's a pity that there is no strong knowledge pill within the Immortal Sect..."

The daily endorsement also made her feel the pain.

But when I thought about the synchronization state, I saw some things that my husband and those potion dealers were negotiating and heard vaguely.

Shen Qingxuan suddenly no longer envied Luo Jing.

The material for refining the Strong Knowledge Pill is not a good thing.

Qiangshi Pill is an evil thing refined from the brains and soul fragments of the practitioner who have not yet been putrid when they died, plus seventeen kinds of spiritual herbs and poisonous insects.

According to Luo Jing, it tasted like shit.

Luo Jing wouldn't want to eat it if he wasn't forced to.

After the synchronization state ended, Luo Jing, who only felt clear consciousness, opened his eyes and let out a long sigh.

The endorsement that had tortured him for three months was finally released tonight.

Although after waking up, the effect of the medicine has gradually receded, he felt that his memory was weakening, and his consciousness became cloudy and heavy again.

But Luo Jing had already memorized the content that should be memorized.

All the secrets of "Refining the Devil's Blood Sword" were written down by him. The sword-refining chapter, the moon-inducing chapter, and the demon-inducing chapter... There are a total of 40,000 words of content, which record the nine stages of the cultivation of the devil-blood sword in detail.

According to Ying Qiuchan's division, Luo Jing has barely reached the third stage of refining the Demon Blood Sword. Forging the Demon Blood Sword into a magic weapon can inspire Yuehua to practice, and he can also kill powerful enemies and devour flesh and blood for evolution.

If Luo Jing reaches the sixth stage of refining the Demon Blood Sword, he can set up a great formation to attract demons, attract the demons wandering between the heavens and the earth, kill the demons and devour them to become stronger.

The real essence of "Refining the Devil's Blood Sword" lies in the last chapter of attracting the devil.

As the saint of Soul Refining Sect, Ying Qiuchan must have learned the skill of refining twelve demons as slaves in the past.

The 20,000 words in the chapter on "Refining the Devil's Blood Sword" are exquisite. Even if Luo Jing hasn't started to practice yet, but just memorizes the content, he is surprised by the complex and profound things in it.

As for the invocation chapter of "The True Magic of Evil Moon Controlling the Spirit", it is not that complicated, or even quite simple.

It is to motivate Yuehua to form a large formation, and then let the cultivator's consciousness connect to the Taixu Wonderland and try to capture the spirit of birth.

Luo Jing was sitting on the cloud bed now, and compared the two secrets in his mind a little, and found that the "Moon Refining Sword", the introduction to the moon, seemed to have some similarities with the secret technique of the Yueyue Sect.

Uh... Could it be that Ying Qiuchan sneaked into Lingyun Xianzong to peek at the secrets of the secret way collected in Lingyun Xianzong, and then developed his own "Refining Devil Blood Sword"?

In Luo Jing's heart, such a conjecture suddenly emerged.

After the synchronization state ended, he walked around the room energetically for a few times, until the efficacy of the strong knowledge pill completely subsided, Luo Jing immediately felt the drowsiness of his brain.

This is the sequelae of taking magical medicine, and the energy is overdrawn.

Fortunately, Luo Jing was already in the middle stage of Transcending Mortal Realm. He clearly felt that all the bones in his body had been refined into pure, pitch-black demon bones.

Now the spiritual power flowing in the body began to infiltrate the internal organs.

Luo Jing did not resist the exhaustion feeling of being overexhausted. He lay directly on the bed and slept soundly.

As long as he wakes up and regains his energy, Luo Jing will start to try to summon his spirit.

In charge of the Yaoyue Sect's spirit-calling secret technique, in theory, Luo Jing's chances of success in summoning spirits are very high.

And he had a vague hunch that after his wife's invocation was over, his invocation might be very simple.

A phantom incarnation of a wife...

Before falling asleep, Luo Jing raised a smile on the corner of his mouth.

I have some expectations...

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In the early morning, the sun shines on the courtyard of Cuizhu Xiaoyuan.

Shen Qingxuan, who was sitting in front of the dressing table, combed her hair, braided her hair in a bun, and put on a little makeup.

This body can be called a natural beauty. After entering the middle stage of transcendence, the feeling of being reborn becomes more and more obvious.

Some faint dark spots on the cheeks also faded one by one.

Even the light hair on her feet disappeared. Under the armpit, when she used spiritual power to transform her body, she put on a little snack, so the underarm was smooth and clean, without armpit hair.

Shen Qingxuan looked at the mirror ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and touched her face.

As a practitioner, you don't need any hydrating skin care products to keep your skin hydrated and smooth.

This feeling of waking up every day and watching herself become more beautiful little by little makes her very happy.

So much so that the dullness of practicing in the mountains has been diluted a lot.

God knows how much time it took for her to apply skin care products and face masks every day.

It takes time to put on makeup when you go out every day, and it also takes time to remove makeup when you come home at night.

Comparing, selecting, and trying out the dazzling array of skin care products and cosmetics is even more of a headache.

It's like now, you don't need careful skin care, you only need a little makeup every day, and you are very beautiful.

Shen Qingxuan's goal is to achieve master's kind, every inch of skin on the whole body is white and smooth, like a virtual character only in game modeling.

In reality, no matter how carefully skin care is taken, the face will be protected at most, and the skin of the whole body is difficult to care for.

But practitioners are different. As long as practitioners cultivate to the state of transcendence, they are truly transcendental, and every part of the body can be tender and white.

The skin has no dullness, no freckles, no pigments, and a truly unsullied body.

Which girl can resist such a beauty?

Shen Qingxuan has always been very motivated to practice.

But just after she finished putting on makeup, she heard Master Xie Xingyao's voice from outside the door.

"Qing Xuan? Are you there? Master is back."

The master, who only went down the mountain ten days ago, came back so quickly.

And as soon as he came back, he ran straight to find her? Didn't go back to sleep?

Shen Qingxuan was slightly curious, knowing that the sleepy master must be looking for her for something.