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"Greetings, senior!" Wang Xiaohu bowed to the old man with a rosy nose.

Seeing that it was Wang Xiaohu, the old man asked with a playful look in his eyes, "How's your cultivation of Fire Nerve?"

This old man was definitely doing it on purpose, he was making a joke out of me! With this thought in mind, Wang Xiaohu felt that he shouldn't ask this old man about the Fire Nerve.

"Eh, I haven't started cultivating. I've been practicing the Nine Mountain Method for the past few days, and my time in learning it is too short. That's why I want to find some common knowledge books to learn!"

"Oh, good, good, young people should learn more! How are you doing with the Nine Mountain Method... "Eh? Copper Skin Realm? You've mastered the first layer of the Nine Shrek Mountain Technique?" The old man with the rosy nose looked at Wang Xiaohu in surprise. He had only trained for a few days?

Eh, is it very difficult? Wang Xiaohu could not help but feel curious. Was it worth making such a big fuss over?

"Go, go. Look for yourself on the third bookshelf …" The old man with the rosy nose suffered a huge blow. He had spent a month cultivating and was known as a peerless genius. He had even caught up with the mighty king of power back then. But this kid? Wang Qingtian did not know how long he had been training in the first level.

"Dong, dong, dong …" The old man drank a mouthful of wine, pondering in his heart. If this kid's body refining talent was so good, then was it possible for him to complete that task? Maybe, but that would be a long time in the future …

"Records of Immortal Cultivation …"

"Elementary views on cultivation theory …"

"Beginning Fire Spirit Root: True Actualization Quotient …"

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"Senior, can I take these books with me?"

"Take these. Return them together with the others after the end of the three month period!" The old man waved his hand listlessly.

How did he offend this guy? Wang Xiaohu could not understand. Could it be because of the matter of the fire nerves?

For the next three days, Wang Xiaohu read the book on common sense that he brought back, and he finally understood most of the things that he did not understand. He pondered for another two days and felt that there was nothing wrong with cultivating the fire.

The Ancestral Fire was born in the Primal Chaos and was named Black Yellow …

Chaos referred to the state that the heavens and earth had yet to open. What did Ancestral Fire and Mystical Yellow mean? Wang Xiaohu did not understand these relationships because according to the report, these opening lines were related to the spirit of the report. Wang Xiaohu did not understand these relationships because according to the report, these opening lines were related to the spirit of the report.

Wang Xiaohu had learned his lesson from having his door broken in the last time. He was training in an underground chamber, so even if someone broke in, he would have to go through a process that was sufficient to stop his cultivation.

The floor of the secret room was filled with fire spirit stones. The dense fire spirit energy made Wang Xiaohu feel exceptionally comfortable.

Following the path of the Fire Nerve, Wang Xiaohu started to cultivate …

The red spiritual energy that could be seen with the naked eye entered Wang Xiaohu's body. Under the guidance of the Qi Method, it went back and forth before finally converging into the Dantian's Qi Sea.

One day, two days, three days, Wang Xiaohu did not seem to know the time and did not even finish his training. One day, two days, three days, Wang Xiaohu did not know the time and did not even know the time and did not finish his training.

The crimson red spirit energy poured into Wang Xiaohu's body faster and faster, and he couldn't stop at all. He was like a refugee that had been there for many days. When he encountered a chicken, duck, and fish, the whole table was filled with food …

Five days later, Wang Xiaohu opened his 15th meridian. Ten days later, his sixteenth meridian, half a month later, he opened his seventeenth meridian, twenty days later, opened his eighteenth meridian, and the speed at which he absorbed spiritual energy increased by three times …

At this moment, a red light flashed from Wang Xiaohu's body as spiritual energy rushed in like a spring.