Seeing his uncle's surprise, joy, and disbelief, Xu Qingtong nodded and said: "Yesterday I read the Five Pill Refining Technique left by my ancestor and studied it carefully. According to what is in the book

He said that he had to meditate for a night. Unexpectedly, he actually formed a Dantian in his body and developed magical power. However, the child still doesn’t know how to use this magical power."

Chen Jialiang was slightly excited and said: "I have also carefully studied the Five Pills Refining Secrets left by the fifth generation ancestor, but according to what the book said, I can't feel the spiritual energy. I thought it was because I didn't have immortality.

, I never thought that you could practice cultivation. It seems that another immortal will appear in my Chen family lineage!"

Xu Qingtong knew that his uncle must have no spiritual roots, so he could not sense the aura of heaven and earth, but it was difficult to explain to his uncle, so he could only say: "Maybe it is a skill left by the ancestors, which is not suitable for my uncle to practice. When the child enters the immortal sect, he will be able to practice it."

If it works, let’s find some suitable exercises and give them to my uncle to try.”

Chen Jialiang also felt that what his nephew said was reasonable, so he didn't think much about it. "Qingtong, you first practice according to the exercises taught by your ancestors. If you need anything, just tell your uncle." After that, Chen Jialiang went straight to the front hall.

Went.

When Chen Ruoling came back, Xu Qingtong told her not to disturb him if she had nothing to do, and then returned to the west wing.

Chen Ruoling was a little surprised. Why didn't her younger brother go to the study today? Thinking of not disturbing him, Chen Ruoling said nothing more.

Xu Qingtong returned to his room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to meditate and breathe out. Thinking that he could do two things at once, he tried to meditate while sweeping his consciousness to the front hall.

The distance from the west wing where Xu Qingtong lived to the front hall was only three to four feet, which was just within the range of his consciousness. He saw his uncle Chen Jialiang sitting in the front hall for a consultation, and sitting in front of him was a little boy about the same age as himself.

Then he swept his consciousness towards the medicine cabinet on the right.

At this glance, he discovered a new situation. There were several medicinal materials in the medicine cabinet, and there were obvious fluctuations in spiritual energy, which made Xu Qingtong a little novel.

After meditating for a week, Xu Qingtong stopped practicing. After finishing the exercises, he came to the front hall. With a sweep of his consciousness, he found the medicinal materials he had just seen. Purple quartz, ginseng, dragon bone...

..(The dragon bones mentioned here are traditional Chinese medicine, not dragon bones)

Chen Jialiang saw Xu Qingtong rummaging for medicinal materials and asked, "Qingtong, if you don't study in the room, why are you looking for medicinal materials?"

"Uncle, these medicinal herbs are a bit special. I want to study them." As he said that, Xu Qingtong took a ginseng that was about thirty years old, a baby's fist of amethyst and a dragon bone weighing more than two kilograms.

come out.

Chen Jialiang looked at what Xu Qingtong had taken, which were some of the most precious medicinal materials in the store. He was worried that he would damage it, so he said: "Be careful, don't get it dirty. If you damage it, you can return it after you look at it."

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Xu Qingtong agreed and returned to his room with the medicinal materials. He picked up the old ginseng plant and looked at it carefully. He found that there was nothing different about it except that it was older.

He scanned the ginseng with his spiritual consciousness and found that there were some blue spiritual energy fluctuations in the ginseng. Although it was not much, it was obviously much denser than the spiritual energy in the surrounding air.

Putting down the ginseng, Xu Qingtong picked up the piece of amethyst quartz again. With a sweep of his consciousness, he found that there were also some spiritual energy fluctuations in the amethyst quartz, but unlike the ginseng, the aura inside the amethyst quartz was yellow.

He picked up the dragon bone again and looked at it with his spiritual consciousness. He found that the spiritual energy in the dragon bone was the same as amethyst, which was also khaki.

Xu Qingtong was a little excited. This spiritual sense is really a good thing. You can't see it with the naked eye, but you can see it with your spiritual sense. It seems that if you have to use your spiritual sense to see things more often in the future, you might make some surprising discoveries.

Looking at the dragon bone in his hand, he moved in his heart and started the Five Pill Refining Technique. Immediately, a trace of spiritual energy flowed down his arm and from the dragon bone into his body.

Xu Qingtong used his spiritual consciousness to guide this spiritual energy, go through the strange meridians, pass through the eight meridians, and finally refine it into magic power and inject it into the Dantian.

About half an hour later, Xu Qingtong drained the spiritual energy from the dragon bone. He checked the Dantian and found that the air mass in the Dantian had become the size of a peanut.

This time, he was pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect that the aura of a piece of medicinal material was much greater than what he had practiced during a night of meditation. But the next moment, he was dumbfounded!

After he drained the spiritual energy from the two or three kilograms of the dragon bone, its color was no longer bright white, but turned into gray. He put the dragon bone on the table, but unexpectedly it turned into gray powder.

Xu Qingtong thought about it and suddenly realized. The spiritual energy in the dragon bone was its essence. It was taken away by himself, leaving only the dross. It would be strange if it didn't break!

Looking at the broken dragon bones, he turned his attention to the remaining two medicinal materials. "One sheep is led, and a group of sheep is led! What's the difference between breaking one medicinal material and breaking three? The worst is that I will be scolded by my uncle.

A meal!”

With this in mind, he picked up the ginseng plant again.

Near noon, Xu Qingtong successfully turned three medicinal materials into three piles of medicinal residue, and the mana in his body was as big as a pigeon egg.

That 30-year-old ginseng was truly extraordinary. It took him nearly an hour to absorb all the spiritual energy within it.

Looking at the three piles of medicine dregs, Xu Qingtong was in a daze. It was faster to practice this way, but the price was too high! Ordinary people would never be able to afford it.

Xu Qingtong had just finished cleaning up three piles of medicine residue when he saw his uncle walking back from the front. It was lunch time.

Like a child who had done something wrong, he walked hesitantly to Chen Jialiang and said softly: "Uncle, the three medicinal materials I got in the morning, I think there is some spiritual energy in them. I used my power to absorb them, but they turned into medicine dregs."

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Chen Jialiang was stunned for a while and asked: "There is spiritual energy in the medicinal materials? What is the effect of absorbing the spiritual energy of those three medicinal materials?"

Xu Qingtong said: "It is much better than normal meditation practice. I spent a whole morning and absorbed the spiritual energy of three medicinal materials, which is probably worth the effect of my five days of practice."

Chen Jialiang nodded and said: "As long as it works, if the medicinal materials are gone, we can buy them again. As long as they can help you, it's nothing to spend a little money! You can go to the front hall in the afternoon and take a look. As long as they are useful, you

Just bring it!"

Listening to his uncle Yun Danfengqing's words, as if he didn't take these medicinal materials seriously at all, Xu Qingtong was greatly moved in his heart, but he still saw a trace of physical pain in Chen Jialiang's eyes.

It is estimated that those three kinds of medicinal materials cost tens of taels of silver at least. My uncle is enthusiastic about charity and often helps his neighbors. His family is not very wealthy.

After lunch, Xu Qingtong returned to his room. He did not intend to go to the front hall to look for medicinal materials that would help him practice. He was lying on the bed, not interested in practicing, thinking about his next plan and how to get the things he needed for practice.

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Inadvertently, he touched something under the pillow. When he took it out, he saw that it was Lumo's storage bag.

Xu Qingtong's heart moved. Before, he had no spiritual consciousness and could not open the bag. Now that he has spiritual consciousness, why not give it a try?

Thinking of this, he jumped up and reached into the storage bag with his spiritual consciousness. After taking a look, Xu Qingtong was overjoyed.
Chapter completed!