Chapter 28 Pressure is the driving force
Bai Xiaochun was also stunned, looking at the exclamations of everyone around him, looking at Zhao Yiduo and Chen Zi'ang who were being rolled away in the distance, as if he didn't care about the pain all over his body, he ran over quickly, and lay on it, where he was studying it carefully.
Especially Elder Zhou, looking one by one, he looked excited, incredible, and even more ecstatic.
Such a crazy picture made Bai Xiaochun feel crazy and thought that everyone was crazy. He thought that they were just a few pillars, according to his idea, he planned to plant them ten feet.
"Elder..." Bai Xiaochun took a few steps back and shouted tentatively.
"Okay, okay!" Elder Zhou laughed and stroked the Lingdong bamboos, never letting go of every inch, as if he hadn't heard Bai Xiaochun's words.
"This kind of spiritual winter bamboo is extremely rare. It can only be dark green when it grows five feet long. Such spiritual winter bamboo is no longer just a herb, but also the main object of refining the spiritual bamboo sword, and can also inspire some special magic!"
"If you smell it, can you smell the fragrance of flesh and bones? This is the unique fragrance of this bamboo five feet behind." Elder Zhou spoke excitedly, and even sniffed it deeply.
Chen Zi'ang and Zhao Yiduo looked very serious and both heard it. The other disciples around him were not even close to each other.
Bai Xiaochun coughed dryly, and he smelled the smell on his way to carry the bamboo and wood. It was clearly the smell of chicken bones. After all, hundreds of thousands of spirit-tailed cocks were buried in the spiritual fields where these spiritual winter bamboos were planted... and each one was chewed by him.
"Elder..." Bai Xiaochun felt that these people were crazy and shouted again.
But at this moment, Elder Zhou suddenly shook his whole body, staring at an area on a bamboo, his eyes suddenly showed anger, and his expression was distorted.
"Damn it, what's going on here? Why is there a trace of being bitten? This Lingdong Bamboo is extremely bitter and cannot be eaten raw. Which bastard actually took a bite and ruined the quality of this piece!" Elder Zhou regretted it, as if it was a flawless piece of jade. He suddenly felt like a hole-like feeling. He looked up suddenly and looked at Bai Xiaochun.
"It's not me!" Bai Xiaochun was so scared that he quickly retreated. He suddenly remembered that when he was hungry for the first time, he seemed to have eaten the bamboo without any choice. However, he never expected that the place where the task was handed over was so terrible. What happened to the bamboo he raised, he took a bite? These people were all crazy people.
Hearing Elder Zhou's words, many people around him looked over and indeed saw a trace of being gnawed on the last Lingdong bamboo.
Elder Zhou stared at the remains of the bamboo and sighed for a long time. After all, he was a foundation-building monk. Although he was obsessed with the Tao of medicine, he still had concentration. However, the bamboo that Bai Xiaochun brought was really amazing, especially the mutation, which was unprecedented in Elder Zhou, which caused a scene that was just abnormal.
He glanced at Bai Xiaochun deeply and shook his sleeves.
"This bamboo is the best and best... No, the best, it should be listed as the best, and rewards 10,000 contribution points!" He said this, and the people around him took a breath again. You should know that the ordinary planting task is about ten o'clock, and at most it can only reach 100 contribution points, but now it is 10,000 at once!
The entrance of the pill immediately melted, and bursts of majestic spiritual energy burst out. Bai Xiaochun immediately followed the movements and breathing of the purple Qi cauldron, focusing on it, constantly guiding the spiritual energy in his body.
A few days later, Bai Xiaochun's wooden house shook, and countless dust flew, as if there was an impact spreading from the inside to the outside. After a moment, Bai Xiaochun's laughter came from the wooden house.
"Fifth Level of Qi Condensation!" Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath, and his eyes showed his eloquence. He had eaten so many spirit-tailed cocks before, and he had already had the fourth level of Qi Condensation, and he swallowed another pill, and made a very smooth breakthrough and became the fifth level of Qi Condensation.
Dirt appeared on his body again, but it was obviously less than before. After cleaning, Bai Xiaochun did not swallow the pills immediately, but stabilized his cultivation. Five days later, he swallowed the second Qingshenyun Spirit Pill that had been refining three times. This time, the spiritual energy was filled with his body, and the long river of his spiritual veins became wider, rushing and circulating in his body, causing the power of cultivation to rise a lot again.
After several days of stability, he swallowed the third Qingshen Yuan Ling Pill, and directly impacted his cultivation to the level of Great Perfection of the Fifth Level of Qi Condensation in one breath.
At this time, his every move looked different from before, not only was his skin whiter, but he even had some unique temperament.
This made Bai Xiaochun very happy. He also knew that if other disciples of the fourth level of Qi Condensation Great Perfection, swallowed these three pills, they would at most break through to the fifth level of Qi Condensation. It would be impossible for him to reach the fifth level of Qi Condensation Great Perfection like him. It seemed that it was only one step away from the sixth level of Qi Condensation.
The key point here is the refining spirit of the turtle pattern pot.
The effect of this thing became more and more apparent as Bai Xiaochun practiced, making Bai Xiaochun curious more than once what the turtle pattern pot came from.
It looked like a tortoise shell, but he found that it seemed not.
He has also found out that there is a special place for refining spirits on Ziding Mountain. After making some contributions, he can ask the elders of the sect to help refining spirits. The head of Ziding Mountain is said to be a master in refining spirits.
As he stroked the pattern on the back of the turtle-patterned pot, Bai Xiaochun's eyes flashed. After a moment, he shook his head. Since he couldn't understand, he simply ignored it. Instead, he raised his right hand and waved it. A green jade pendant and a wooden sword appeared in front of him.
Bai Xiaochun looked at the only two magic weapons he had now, gritted his teeth, took out the spirit tail again, and prepared to refine these two items three times.
"I wonder what changes will happen to this wooden sword and jade pendant after three times of refining the spirit."
Bai Xiaochun waved his right hand, and after the three stripes of the turtle-patterned pot were lit up, the jade pendant went straight into the pot. After the silver light flashed instantly, a thunderous roar came out. Fortunately, it was not far away, and not many people paid attention.
Until the silver light dissipated, three silver patterns appeared on the green jade pendant in front of Bai Xiaochun. The silver patterns shone and slowly dimmed, but Bai Xiaochun clearly felt that the aura on the jade pendant was completely different from before, just like the difference between heaven and earth.
There was even a faint purple light in the blue color, which seemed to be inlaid inside the jade pendant. Even the shape of the jade pendant had changed a little, no longer an oval, but a little flattering, as if it was about to become a circle.
Bai Xiaochun picked up the jade pendant, and after the spiritual energy merged into it, a buzzing sound immediately appeared around him, which was more than three feet thick, and looked amazing.
Chapter completed!