Qin Yu learned about An Qingli's situation and inquired about An Qingjin.
An Qingjin told the truth, and because the metal spells he practiced had the effect of strengthening his body, he was not in a hurry to exercise. He only needed to improve his cultivation from the eleventh level of Qi Refining to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, so that he could
The secret realm adds a little more chance of winning.
"This is not difficult, just wait for me for a moment." Qin Yu accepted An Qingli's 800-year-old marrow-washing herb, then set up a dark ban in the room, blocking out eyes and spiritual inspection, and began
Prepare spiritual meals.
Each chef has his own unique way of handling cooking ingredients, which is not easy for outsiders to know.
An Qingli's spiritual meal was made up of ten kinds of spiritual herbs, including marrow-cleansing grass. However, the marrow-cleansing grass was only a small plant, and it was only about two hundred years old. It was born during An Qingli's Qi refining period.
In words, it is already the limit of endurance.
An Qingjin's portion, in addition to the spiritual grass, is also paired with sixth-level monster meat, and two drops of spiritual liquid are added. It has both meat and vegetables, and is full of spiritual energy. It looks more appetizing than An Qingli's portion.
As for the little fox's portion, it is mainly made of monster meat, supplemented by a variety of secret spices, which is fragrant, and the spiritual grass is only used as decoration to increase the beauty.
As soon as the ban was opened, three plates of spiritual food flew in the air to two people and one fox. They were so full of color, fragrance and taste that their mouths were filled with saliva.
"It smells so good!" The little fox wagged its tail with satisfaction, took its huge plate of monster meat in its mouth, and jumped up to the rafter.
"It's really good!" An Qingjin also took away his plate, walked to the wall, set a restraint, crossed his legs and started taking it.
An Qingli looked at the plate of elegant spiritual grass in front of him, spit out the Wanxiang Pearl and put it away, gritted his teeth, calmed down, and was ready to face the pain of tempering. He made a fist with one hand, raised the chopsticks with the other, and picked up a
A big bunch, ready to be put into your mouth.
"Wait a minute, this medicine is very powerful, I'll feed it to you." Qin Yu sighed, if he swallowed such a bunch of herbs, he would probably die of pain immediately.
"It's fine if the master controls the properties of the medicine. I'll bother Master Qin." An Qingli nodded, handed over the chopsticks, crossed her legs and set up a transparent barrier to isolate her from spiritual inspection, and circled her and Qin Yu.
After finishing its feast, the little fox waggled its tail and lay comfortably next to the ban, acting as a protector for An Qingli.
Qin Yu sat cross-legged opposite An Qingli, first dipped some soup with wooden chopsticks, and brought it to An Qingli's tongue.
An Qingli closed his eyes and felt it, and found that the soup was quite delicious, but his lower abdomen began to hurt slightly.
"Can you still bear it?" Qin Yu asked.
"Not bad." An Qingli nodded, and then used his spiritual power to resist the discomfort in his stomach.
Qin Yu handed the spiritual meal to An Qingli's mouth again and asked her to take a sip of the soup.
As soon as the delicious soup entered his throat, it was like turning into strong wine. It was extremely hot and made An Qingli's face look ferocious. When the soup entered his abdomen, his abdomen felt like it was on fire again.
"Why does it hurt so much?" An Qingli, who was sweating like rain, gritted his teeth and asked, feeling so painful that he wanted to fall to the ground and roll around.
While observing and recording An Qingli's condition, Qin Yu said sternly: "Even a male cultivator can't bear the pain of this physical training. What you chose before was the quick-fix way of life and death. If you don't want to, this is the end of it."
,Also can."
"Come again!" An Qingli trembled, sat cross-legged, and opened his mouth again.
Qin Yu nodded in approval and fed a few small pieces of spiritual grass leaves into it.
An Qingli closed his eyes and swallowed, and felt as if thousands of needles were pricking his body. His fair face suddenly turned pale and ferocious like a ghost, and the skin on his body burst open, and impurities and blood began to leak out.
The stench, accompanied by An Qingli's screams, echoed in the confinement.
At this moment, An Qingli didn't look like a nun at all. Her whole body was convulsing and she fell to the ground in convulsions. She was even worse than an old woman begging for food on the street.
Qin Yu took the spiritual meal and retreated a little, closed off his sense of smell and hearing, and carefully recorded An Qingli's condition. Seeing that An Qingli's spiritual power had recovered a little, he asked again: "Can you still hold on?"
An Qingli, who fell to the ground and couldn't get up, frantically ran the Rejuvenation Technique. It took a long time before he had the strength to blink.
"You can persist better than I expected." Qin Yu said before feeding a small piece of marrow-washing grass into An Qingli's mouth.
An Qingli closed her eyes and swallowed again, crying to finish the dish she chose. If her pain tolerance had not been greatly improved after practicing, she would have died of pain by now.
Marrow wash grass is the main ingredient of this spiritual meal. You can imagine the severe pain in the lower abdomen.
An Qingli was in so much pain that he could no longer think. He even had no strength to howl. He could only turn into a twitching bloody man. He instinctively used the "Rejuvenation Technique of All Things" to pull himself back from the edge of unconsciousness again and again.
In a daze, An Qingli felt that he was on the verge of death, and even more so, he felt that he might die early in this life at the hands of this food cultivator, without Ye Zhilan taking action.
The little fox fearfully stayed outside the restriction, raising and lowering its paws, trying several times to break through the restriction and completely free An Qingli.
What the hell! The little fox sighed in her heart, why bother to suffer such a life-and-death crime when she can obviously rely on her face and alchemy skills to make a living? She is not at all as smart as her master Mu Sheng.
Mu Sheng was very smart. He entered Taoism through elixirs and devoted himself to refining elixirs. He did not practice hard and squeezed out the time that should have been cultivated to refine elixirs. He relied on elixirs and spiritual stones to accumulate his cultivation to Nascent Soul. But he was a bit unlucky.
The plan could not keep up with the change. The jasper fruit tree that was originally planned to eliminate erysipelas suddenly gave up its fruits and did not bear mature fruits for hundreds of years. He was tired of erysipelas all the time, and it was difficult to move forward even half a step.
This girl is not like his master, but like his master, she has her own perseverance and persistence.
Qin Yu couldn't help but sigh in surprise when he saw An Qingli passed away and then woke up quickly: "The technique practiced by my little Taoist friend is quite unique."
After he finished speaking, he stuffed another piece of spiritual grass into An Qingli's mouth.
An Qingli didn't even have the strength to swallow, so Qin Yu hardened his heart and poked the piece of herbal medicine into An Qingli's throat to watch An Qingli's performance.
An Qingli, who had been forcibly fed the spiritual grass, was already a little confused. He looked at Qin Yu with murderous intent in his eyes.
Qin Yu was not afraid, and only spoke to comfort him: "The journey of cultivation is inherently difficult and dangerous. If you can't bear the pain of this physical exercise, you may not be able to go far in the future. If you can grit your teeth and persevere, your will will be stronger.
, the avenue will be even broader in the future.”
An Qingli seemed to have listened to Qin Yu's words, and the murderous intent in his eyes gradually disappeared. His body that fell to the ground was also covered in blood, and he struggled to sit up cross-legged.
Qin Yu didn't offer any help. He opened his eyes and looked at the bloody body. He struggled and fell down. Finally, after struggling several times, he slowly sat upright with his back straight.
"Very good." Qin Yu showed admiration, and released his spiritual consciousness to check the condition of An Qingli's body. Then he stuffed a large piece of marrow-washing grass into An Qingli's mouth, and shouted: "Swallow it!"
An Qingli opened his eyes wide, holding the heart of returning to the underworld, and tried his best to swallow the marrow-washing grass. The severe pain struck again, blood flowed all over his body, and thousands of fine needles seemed to burst out of his body. The Spirit Rhinoceros Beast
He was so anxious that he dug straight into the mustard space, but finally couldn't help it, and disappeared out of the space, cheering her up next to An Qingli's ear.
At the same time, there was a sudden "boom" in the room, and countless spiritual energies gathered into a gray vortex and began to flow towards An Qingjin in the corner.
An Qingjin crossed his legs and closed his eyes, greedily absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that was pouring in.
The little fox, who was standing outside An Qingli's restricted area, turned to look at An Qingjin, who had achieved his wish, and then immediately turned to look at An Qingli, who had suffered a serious crime.
Three hours later, An Qingjin, who had taken the spiritual meal, successfully broke through to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining. Before he could be happy, he saw the bloody An Qingli in the transparent restriction. He felt heartbroken. Without waiting for his cultivation to stabilize, he came to
Outside the transparent confinement, he sat down cross-legged.
"How long will it take?" An Qingjin asked the little fox with concern on his face. He had also soaked in the body-building medicinal soup and knew how painful it was. However, An Qingli's experience was like having been soaked in the medicinal soup for several years.
The pain endured can be imagined.
"Well, I've only eaten half of the spiritual grass, and it hurts a lot later. Fortunately, she can grit her teeth hard, which is much better than her master." The little fox flicked its tail, jumped onto An Qingjin's lap, and found a
Lying down in a comfortable position, he narrowed his slender and charming fox eyes.