The broken ones are being repaired, and the scattered ones are being rebuilt...
Chen Qingyan stood in the training room, which was no longer so dilapidated, and felt an inexplicable surge of heart.
Seeing that the [Meditation] "embedded" in the air had been completely repaired, I was excited, and the [Practice] repaired the "窭" next to the twisted wire, and then there was no movement at all.
The world that was spinning upside down returned to stability.
The restless space becomes quiet.
Chen Qingyan was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.
"My practice, I want to practice!!!"
He grabbed his hair and held his head, almost going crazy.
"A training room where you can't practice is still a training room?"
It took a long time for Chen Qingyan to calm down.
"Forget it, it has already been a qualitative change. Everything... is developing in a good direction. The reason for such a big change this time is thanks to the fragments of the realm soldiers. It is indeed a saint's thing, even if it is
The effect of devouring the fragments is far more significant than that of a hundred immortal weapons and cave treasures put together."
Chen Qingyan frowned deeply, "How about I sacrifice Luo Geng, my destiny!?"
As soon as this idea emerged, he suppressed it.
It’s not that Destiny Luogeng cannot sacrifice.
It's just that we haven't reached that point yet.
If the magic weapon is gone, you can find it again.
In addition to divine sins, there are as many immortal weapons as there are immortals, or even more, several times or dozens of times possible.
There are even more cave-heaven spiritual treasures. Not counting the depths of the wilderness, there are more than a hundred pieces in total in the four deserted places where humans live.
How many Destiny Luogeng have?
Only this one.
Otherwise, why would people of Suiren's lineage go to such trouble to find God's sin?
Chen Qingyan can already imagine the difficult situation he will face after losing his destiny Luo Geng.
The three disasters of heaven, earth and man may strike at any time as directed by God.
Destiny Luo Geng, there is absolutely no room for error.
Chen Qingyan once again strengthened this belief in his heart.
After exhaling a few breaths of depressed energy, Chen Qingyan began to look at the training room that had undergone a round of overhaul after devouring the fragments of the boundary weapon.
In the void.
There are four options originally embedded in the air.
Only one [meditation] is complete.
[Practice] only repaired one [纺].
[Mission Lottery] and [Avenue Furnace] are not even there.
This was much more broken than what he saw in the lower realm.
But fortunately, a crucial step has finally been taken.
In the past few decades, Chen Qingyan has absorbed and transformed more than one magical weapon, magic weapon, and elixir in units of tens of thousands.
As a result, he couldn't even open the practice room and enter it.
Chen Qingyan was not only heartbroken, but also completely cold. He even made plans to spend thousands of years "nurturing" it to repair it.
Fortunately, he happened to swallow an immortal weapon that suppressed the eyes of the dry clam in Longyuan, and that's why he changed like this.
"Long time no see."
Chen Qingyan stretched out his hand and pressed it on the [meditation]. Looking at the still cramped and crude space, he couldn't help but chuckle.
Under his slippers, he sat cross-legged on the futon.
I began the long-awaited meditation.
Although, meditation has no meaning other than bringing him meager proficiency.
But after all, it is the starting point of everything.
Chen Qingyan's heart sank.
My mind started to empty out.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes.
In front of him was a familiar figure meditating.
"Isn't this me?"
Chen Qingyan was stunned and quickly realized that he was in a state similar to an out-of-body experience.
"New function?" This was not available before.
Then, he keenly discovered that the breathing of the meditating body became extremely slow, the inhalation became extremely long, and the exhalation also became extremely long. One breath actually took a full hour.
"This is......"
Chen Qingyan immediately realized the difference.
Because, when the soul is out of body, the perception is normal.
One hour is equal to seven thousand two hundred seconds.
One breath takes about two seconds.
In other words, when you are in the "out-of-body" state, the flow of time slows down...3,600 times?
Chen Qingyan tilted his head, and finally a little excitement appeared in his eyes.
Because he found that if he couldn't practice martial arts, meditation seemed to be a good option. Although it was still far inferior to 'practicing martial arts', it was at least not as useless as before.
He was still very happy about this.
"At the speed of time, the soul that has lost the nourishment of the physical body does not feel any fatigue at all. It seems to be different from the normal soul leaving the body. Is it similar to the retreat of the power of time for free?"
Chen Qingyan held his chin and murmured, thinking.
It seems that I have returned to the time on the desert island in my first life, exploring the various functions of the practice room.
I really miss that kind of fun.
After pondering for a long time and finding that there were no more features, Chen Qingyan calmed down.
He is definitely not the only one who can use the power of time to cultivate. He is definitely not the only one who can do this.
There are countless great powers in the upper realm. Perhaps some kind of great supernatural power or a certain fairy weapon has a similar effect. Only Chen Qingyan knows that there is a special kind of treasure that can do this, and even surpass this kind of 'cultivation' There are many, and that is the Cave Heaven Spiritual Treasure.
From the upper world to the lower world, experiencing different lives is a "time practice".
In comparison, meditation in the practice room seems ordinary.
But Chen Qingyan is already very satisfied.
Just as it happened, he always felt that time was too tight these years, as if something was chasing him. In order to move forward, he didn't even have time to breathe. Now with this hour of meditation, it is equivalent to having 3,600
An hour of "thinking" breathing time.
"Very good. I will use my daily meditation time to sort out the future."
Sort out life, sort out exercises, sort out various skills, and do a comprehensive sorting out.
What is the most urgent matter right now?
Chen Qingyan thought about it and realized that it was the next trouble for the Qingyang Demon Palace.
However, he already had a way to deal with this trouble. He had his destiny, Luo Geng, and his magical destiny, while the other party had lost the only Mirror of Three Lives and Three Worlds. He was confident that the disciples of the Suiren lineage, even if the Qingyang Demon
The palace came out in full force, and they dug three feet into the ground, but they couldn't find it on top of themselves.
Suddenly, Chen Qingyan's eyes lit up.
He thought of something that had almost been ignored.
There are not two fragments of the realm soldiers that fell into the wilderness.
But three.
"When I finish taking care of things here, I'll go look for it. If I find [Practice], I might be able to repair it."
As for not being able to find it....
There is no loss if you can't find it. After all, after all these years, the treasure has a spirit and may have escaped long ago.
After thinking about it a lot, Chen Qingyan finally calmed down and began to sort out his skills.
The first thing to sort out is alchemy.
This is Chen Qingyan's special skill that he puts on the surface.
It is also the most time-consuming technique.
Taking this time, he planned to sort it out from beginning to end.
Just washing up, Chen Qingyan couldn't help but immerse himself in it.
The cultivation of spiritual plants and the processing of medicinal materials;
Control over the alchemy furnace and the heat for refining alchemy;
Confused about the spirituality of Dan Fu; confused about the charm of Dan Fu.
Inspirations one after another, and insights that failed to come out after opening the furnace a thousand times and refining ten thousand pills before, are like balls of light wandering in the brain, constantly colliding with each other.
The collision creates new sparks and a new world.
"I understand!"
Chen Qingyan suddenly opened his eyes and finally solved an alchemy problem that had troubled him for a long time.
But as soon as the words came out, everyone was stunned.
Because he found that he was not in a shabby room at this time, but in a dilapidated practice room.