Liu Qinghuan calculated that his current rate of elixir production had reached an astonishing amount, and except for the small portion he had sold, he had mostly saved it.
After buying two hundred materials this time, he was ready to retreat. The pills in hand were enough for him to practice for a while.
Liu Qinghuan returned to Zizhu Courtyard and saw a Dudu beast waiting outside the protective formation.
As soon as the Dudu beast saw him, it barked twice in dissatisfaction, raised a front paw and stretched out towards him.
Liu Qinghuan hurriedly flew over and untied the storage bag hanging on its claws, took out a spiritual feeding pill and threw it into its mouth, and the Dudu beast flew away with satisfaction.
It must be a reply from Yun Zheng. Liu Qinghuan entered the courtyard and couldn't wait to open the storage bag, only to see a set of array disks and a jade slip inside.
He first picked up the jade slip and looked at it, but his face was alternately worried and happy.
After Yun Zheng joined the Ziwei Sword Pavilion, he directly became an inner disciple and worshiped under the sect of Chu Zhiqiu, the True Lord of Nascent Soul. His cultivation went smoothly, but something big happened to the Yuncheng family. The only Nascent Soul.
The ancestor has died, and the head of the family is approaching his end of life. For a while, the internal disciples are busy competing for the position of the next head of the family, and the outside is facing various provocations from other forces, which can be described as internal and external troubles.
Seeing that a middle-level immortal cultivating family was about to fall, Yun Zheng had no choice but to go to Chu Zhiqiu and ask the people of Ziwei Sword Pavilion to come forward and save the family's temporary safety on the condition that the Yuncheng family attached themselves to Ziwei Sword Pavilion.
Liu Qinghuan sighed. Although these children of big families were born with abundant resources and were also burdened with heavy family responsibilities, sometimes they were not as comfortable as a helpless person like him.
Yunzheng wrote at the end of the letter: "Your family is the one selling magic circles! Your whole family is selling magic circles!"
Liu Qinghuan chuckled and took out the set of arrays that were said to be called the Four Symbols and Bagua Formation. Yun Zheng left the detailed manipulation techniques of this array on the jade slips, and said that this array was a combination of killing array and defensive array.
Medium sized array.
Liu Qinghuan memorized the manipulation techniques and deployed the magic array inside the cave.
With a thought in his mind, he looked outside the courtyard. The hair beside his ears was blown by a strong wind, and a white figure appeared in front of him.
The little horned beast has now changed a lot. Not only has its size shrunk to the size of a cat, but the most special thing is that it has two very short small wings on its back.
"It has become so small again. Did it go somewhere to drill a hole again?" Liu Qinghuan squatted down and took off a bamboo leaf from its head.
I don’t know what kind of spiritual beast that big rooster is, but a drop of blood can actually bring about such a big change in the hoofhorned beast! Not only can its body shape be changed freely, but its wings can also grow!
Liu Qinghuan was startled when she saw it after falling asleep on the first day of the new year. At that time, its wings were shorter than now, and its head had just popped up.
He had concluded a spirit beast contract with the little hoofed horned beast not long ago. Because he had grown up with him, Chu Yi trusted him very much, so with the cooperation of both parties, the spirit beast contract was successfully completed.
Now he can clearly feel the emotions of the first year of junior high school.
Liu Qinghuan nodded its forehead and said: "Don't play crazy all day long, spend half of your time practicing hard every day!" Spiritual beasts also need to practice, and with practice, they can improve their level.
On the first day of the month, Liu Qinghuan rubbed his hand coquettishly, trying to keep a straight face and preaching to it, but there was a hint of smile in her eyes.
The little guy now seems to have opened up his spiritual intelligence and can already understand human speech very well. However, his temperament is lively and active, so he is a little lazy to calm down and practice.
After training the little horned beast back to the house, he walked into the room where Nishengzhu was.
After several months of growth, the bamboo shoot now looks like a small bamboo shoot. Looking at the growth rate, it will probably take a long time to grow to one foot.
Anything you do once in a while still feels fresh, but as time goes by, the difficulty will increase linearly. Just like the process of cultivating bamboo, you have to use your spiritual power to cultivate the secret method in "Bamboo Heart Planting Sword Art" every day, without interruption.
.Sometimes things are very simple, but the difficulty lies in whether you can keep doing it.
This also makes the monks in Zhulin Mountain dare not go far away when cultivating bamboo, and can only be trapped in the cave. However, this is not a problem for Liu Qinghuan at all. In the following days, he planned to retreat.
Time flies, and the years of cultivation are sometimes turbulent, and sometimes they are as quiet as still water. The monks are in seclusion, and even time seems to have stopped, and they only focus on cultivation every day.
The autumn sycamores on the Immortal Peak are all over the mountain, and their leaves turn yellow and green, and then green and yellow again, and the flying fallen leaves cover the paths hidden in the mountains. However, Zhulin Mountain is evergreen all year round, and the green bamboos are proud of the frost and snow,
Spring spreads all over the world.
A fleeting moment passed by, and five years passed in the blink of an eye.
Five years is not a long time, nor is it a short time. Liu Qinghuan can rely on the power of the elixir to reach the ninth level of Qi training in one go; it can also allow the Nishengzhu to grow to nearly three feet with great difficulty.
Liu Qinghuan did not expect that he would be in seclusion for five years. During these five years, in the first year, he occasionally went out to buy elixirs and materials in the market.
After that, Wang Xu saw that he was devoted to cultivation, so he proposed to send him materials and pills every six months. He thought about it and thought it was good, so he agreed. He didn't sell more.
, he only sells a hundred Spirit-Building Pills at a time, and exchanges for a hundred materials at the same time. And with his rare failure to succeed and the extremely high pill-opening rate, the remaining Spirit-Building Pills can completely support him.
Necessary for daily practice.
He went directly to the Internal Affairs Hall to submit an application for retreat - during the retreat, he could be exempted from the annual sect tasks. He also thought that with the slow growth rate of Nishengzhu, he might not grow to three feet in three years, so he went to buy another one.
Bamboo cultivation soil.
Since then, he had nothing else to do, so he put up the sign of seclusion and never stepped out of Zizhu Courtyard again.
With enough Spirit Refining Pills, his cultivation level has improved steadily, and half a year ago, he even reached the ninth level of Qi Training in one fell swoop!
Normally it would take more than ten years to practice Qi from the sixth level to the ninth level, but Liu Qinghuan only took five years!
Seeing that the Nishengzhu was about to grow to three feet, he was also ready to end the retreat. However, if he walked out like this, others would inevitably become suspicious when they saw that his cultivation had advanced rapidly to the ninth level of Qi training.
It seems that it is time to refine spiritual power.
Liu Qinghuan sat in the quiet room and finished thinking. She reached into her arms and took out the storage bag. With a slight movement of her hands, the spiritual materials that had been collected from the fields of the hut appeared in the house like a small mountain.
A translucent root soon stretched out from his Dantian, swaying from side to side. Liu Qinghuan knew that this was the wooden stick that was testing whether the surrounding environment was safe.
He was quite speechless. He couldn't grasp its roots at all, and kept cutting them off. He was still as timid as a mouse, and he didn't know what he was afraid of!
Soon, all the dense roots appeared, piercing into the hill-like spiritual material, sucking in the wood spiritual energy and the invisible chaotic energy.
The hill quickly deflated, and Liu Qinghuan's consciousness entered his Dantian. He stood on the mountain of spiritual roots and watched the sea of qi churning, causing the mountain of spiritual roots to tremble violently.
Perhaps because of the large amount absorbed this time, the mountain of spiritual roots shook for more than twenty breaths before it completely stopped, and at the same time it released the spiritual power it had sucked away.
Liu Qinghuan had no time for the moment to care about the thick spiritual power that was almost in a liquefied state after being refined again. All his attention was on the yellow land and blue sea water under the Spiritual Root Mountain.
As soon as his consciousness moved, the spiritual essence appeared, and Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but be ecstatic!
This time, the spiritual roots of earth and water were reduced by 30%. Correspondingly, the wood spiritual roots also grew a lot.
This means that his efficiency in cultivation in the future will be many times higher than it is now!