"Master, can people really fly after practicing?"

"Of course, as long as you reach a certain level, you can do it, let alone flying in the sky and hiding the earth, moving mountains and seas."

"Will we really leave the earth then?"

"To be precise, it is to leave this world and go to a place called the cultivation world."

"Are we the only two of us here?"

"I don't know, maybe..."

"How long will it take?"

"Maybe it will take hundreds of years..."

"Ah? That's been so long!"

This was a conversation between the master and the apprentice on the way back after one night of cultivation. Ji Rumo was so curious about everything.

Being able to store spiritual energy in your body means that Ji Rumo has become a qualified monk and has a more flexible layer!

"If your disciple can practice hard, his future realm may be higher than yours." Ah Shi's words made Zhou Yang a little depressed, but he also knew that the other party was telling the truth.

You should know that as early as when Zhou Yang was in the sixth level of spiritual movement, he almost overdrawed his own strength to treat Ji Rumo. After recovering from the disease, Ji Rumo was much healthier than ordinary people.

Especially in terms of mind and nature, his attitude towards life and death is even happier than Zhou Yang.

When I returned to the villa, the horizon had not turned white yet.

Zhou Yang also took Ji Rumo into the window, and then Ji Rumo went back to his room to practice. Before leaving, Zhou Yang instructed that if his father asked what he had learned, it would be the basic skill of Xingyiquan. At the same time, Zhou Yang simply showed off his Xingyiquan and asked Ji Rumo to practice it twice.

Zhou Yang practiced in his study, trying to recover more trauma in his internal organs. After dawn, he could not even practice elixirs and try elixirs.

Only once has the pill test been done, and Zhou Yang cannot grasp the exact dose, but at least he will not fry the furnace like he did at the beginning.

Three portions of the medicinal materials have been used, but the auxiliary drugs are fine, and they can be divided into about twenty portions according to the proportion. The key is that there are only sixteen blood worms in total, and only thirteen are left after using three.

Use it less frequently, so Zhou Yang must grasp every refining.

It was lightly bright.

Two completely different boxing styles came from the courtyard, which were the morning exercises between Ji Guangsheng and Bai Xiaorou.

The two of them practiced alone for a while, and then they simply started to feed each other. Because Bai Xiaorou broke through the magic power, she had to restrain herself in the confrontation with Ji Guangsheng.

"Huh? Didn't Xiao Mo start practicing martial arts? Why didn't she come out to practice?" Ji Guangsheng, who was sweating all over his body, said to himself in confusion after practicing.

"What's so strange about this? Maybe you won't see her practice in the future." Bai Xiaorou wiped the fine sweat beads on her forehead, and replied confidently as if she was full of her face.

"Why?" Ji Guangsheng looked at Bai Xiaorou in confusion.

"Haha, Lao Ji, I'll ask you, is Zhou Yang powerful?" Bai Xiaorou said with a sarcastic smile.

"It's not just amazing, it's simply invincible." Ji Guangsheng recalled Zhou Yang's strength several times and nodded with certainty, especially on the last day of the martial arts conference, Zhou Yang knocked the late-stage Huajin masters from the Hongmen Association out of the arena with one move.

Until now, no one can see Zhou Yang's true strength!

"Then have you seen him practice in the morning or in normal times?" Bai Xiaorou asked again.

"Uh, that's not." Ji Guangsheng was stunned.

"That's all right, Lao Ji, be mentally prepared. Maybe, in too long, Xiao Mo will surpass you." Bai Xiaorou said with helplessness mixed in his heart.

"How is that possible? Even if my daughter is a genius, she cannot practice internal energy in a short time." Ji Guangsheng, who knew it was difficult to practice martial arts, thought that Bai Xiaorou was joking.

"Oh? Then let's try it." Bai Xiaorou smiled as if she was smiling, with a hint of cunning in her eyes.

After the sun was over, Aunt Li prepared breakfast. After a simple meal, the few of them went to work on their own.

Ji Rumo kept in mind Zhou Yang's teachings and did whatever he should do so that others would not see any strangeness. In addition to reviewing and previewing the homework, she was just watching TV. However, Bai Xiaorou's occasional gaze made her feel guilty from time to time.

Yue Feng first called his mother at home and everything was fine. Then he said hello to Zhou Yang and found out from the Internet that there was an open class at Nanzhou Medical University today, so he went to listen to the class alone.

Ji Guangsheng was busy helping his daughter find a school, trying to get it done before school starts next year. Jiang Tianming could handle such a small matter with just one phone call, but in his words, he owed too much to the Jiang family, and he would never want to bother others if he could do it himself.

Only Bai Xiaorou is the most leisurely. She sits in the living room all day long, or plays mobile games or chats with Ji Rumo to see if she can ask for some "useful news".

Whenever Ji Rumo was asked so hard that he could not answer, he would say, "Master doesn't let me say it." Even his tone was like Zhou Yang, making Bai Xiaorou's teeth itchy and want to kick him.

In the utility room.

Zhou Yang sat calmly in front of the alchemy furnace, slightly adjusted his mood for a moment, and turned on the gas stove again.

Soon after, the cauldron was burned to a very high temperature.

The first step is still purification. All the procedures are the same as before. One blood gas worm, and the dosage cannot be adjusted without adjusting it. It is a complete one.

The original musk has slightly reduced, because according to the method of boiling Chinese medicine to prevent the effect from being lost in the water, Yue Feng actually gave a little more dosage ratio.

These are all adjustments made by Zhou Yang based on the degree of damage caused by his internal organs, but whether it is accurate still needs to be refined before knowing.

Next, the dragon whiskers also reduced by half a minute.

So far, the cauldron has been very stable, and except for the weird smell emitted by the original musk, everything is still normal.

Next, Dog Bao, this is the most unaware of the dosage step Zhou Yang can only reduce the dosage of the dog treasure in the waste pill yesterday according to his own guess.

Because the kidneys were most severely damaged when testing the waste pill, and the kidneys belonged to water, so in terms of the dosage ratio of the elixir materials this time, the water-attributed dog treasures also reduced the most.

After a moment, the dog treasure turns into powder, which is safe!

The last medicinal herb is the century-old blood Ganoderma lucidum, which was also reduced by a little based on inference.

Zhou Yang, who watched the blood Ganoderma lucidum gradually turn into powder and mix with the other four medicinal herbs together, breathed a sigh of relief. In terms of purification, it seemed that there was basically no problem.

At this point, almost an hour passed, and Zhou Yang, who had been using his spiritual sense continuously, began to feel tired.

Next is the second step, fusion.

Zhou Yang held the inner elixir of the dragon snake in his hand and continuously transferred the spiritual energy to the cauldron. At the same time, he began to enter the state of cultivation and recovery. A monster helped Zhou Yang take care of the time just like yesterday.

Almost every once in a while, Zhou Yang who was practicing would wake up and add spiritual energy to the furnace.

Time passed quietly.

In a blink of an eye, six hours passed, and during this period, Zhou Yang did not leave half a step, and his spiritual sense and spiritual power were almost exhausted. This was with the help of the inner alchemy of the Jiao Snake.

Step 3: Condensing the elixir!

Modify the firepower to the maximum extent, and soon, the elixir in the furnace began to burst and roll, and the volume became smaller and smaller.

Finally, after the last hour, the elixir in the furnace was not the size of peanuts like yesterday, nor was it painted black, but the fragrance that the elixir should have in the utility room was still not emitted.

Zhou Yang knew that this pill was still a waste pill, but as for how much difference was there to try again!
Chapter completed!