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Everyone nodded and agreed, so they went back to the village together.

The next morning, Wei Ning and Xiaowei came to the ancestral hall.

At this time, Elder Bagpipe, had been waiting for them here for a long time.

It was only then that they discovered that there was a huge circle in the middle of the ancestral hall. It seemed that there were many spells written in it, all of which were incomprehensible characters.

Even Wei Ning didn't understand these spells, he didn't know what they meant, but this should be used to strip Phoenix's spiritual blood anyway.

This is really a good way, so that Xiaowei doesn't have to die.

"The two of you are sitting on the south side and one sitting on the north side."

Wei Ning and Xiaowei nodded obediently, and then sat down in their assigned positions.

"Xiaowei, because you have never cultivated any spells, you may not be able to use your own Spirit Power."

"So you must not be afraid and do as I say."

The old bagpiper actually wanted to teach Xiaowei how to transmit Spirit Power to Dantian in such a short period of time.

This is a daunting task.

"It's actually very simple. You imagine that all the forces are concentrated in the position of the stomach."

Xiaowei tried obediently several times, but he slowly understood.

"It's really amazing!" I realized the benefits of cultivation for the first time.

"Then I said that after the three-two-one, the two of you will work hard together.

Wei Ning and Xiaowei nodded.

"three!

two!

"-!

Then the two of them worked together, and the entire formation began to glow green.

The characters in the circle also began to flutter upwards, and those characters, like burning, fluttered slowly, and finally disappeared.

It seems that this formation has actually succeeded.

In fact, the old man with bagpipes just had the mentality of giving it a try, and he didn't expect to succeed.

I don't know how long it took, the color of the whole room began to fade slowly, and finally disappeared.

Wei Ning and Xiaowei felt like their colleagues felt something, and then both relaxed their strength.

When the two of them opened their eyes, they found a drop of blood suspended in the air.

"Is this the Phoenix Spiritual Blood?" Xiaowei felt amazing, but did not expect that it could actually be stripped out of his body.

"Yes," replied the old bagpiper.

"Now I'm going to beat this spiritual blood to your Dantian. Your body already exists, and other connections are made. I believe you also know how to digest it into your own body."

Wei Ning nodded, "Old bagpiper, you don't have to worry, I can do it myself.

"Xiaowei, let the two of us leave! He needs a quiet environment to digest this Phoenix spirit blood. 963

Xiaowei and the old bagpipe walked away hand in hand.

Wei Ning began to meditate again, and the blood of Feng Turing slowly drifted to Wei Ning's Dantian.

With the experience of the previous two times, this fusion seems to be unexpectedly smooth.

Wei Ning put all his strength into Dantian's place, and then slowly began to digest the Phoenix spirit blood.

It didn't seem to be so smooth at the beginning, this Phoenix spirit blood was in Wei Ning's body, and he wanted to run out on a rampage.

Later, he seemed to encounter the other two spirit blood in his body, and then unexpectedly quieted down.

It was really unexpected that I was absorbed by myself so quickly.

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