Chapter 17 The Hope of Shaoyang Martial Arts Field
"Is there any opportunity to advance to martial arts at Shaoyang Martial Arts Center?" Wen Yi asked. I heard from Yanyu that Shaoyang Martial Arts Academy is not bad. Wen Yi essentially hates his family and is just a bunch of parasites.
"Martial master? There are several martial saints in charge of Shaoyang martial arts dojo. They are no worse than the Lingling sect, haha!" Yan Yu said with a smile.
Martial Saint! That legendary figure who can fly with a sword and soar in the sky. By the way, the most important thing is that the Martial Saint has a lifespan of thousands of years. ***! The bastard of a thousand years...
"That... that... Yanyu, do you think someone like me can enter the Shaoyang Martial Arts Center?" Wen Yi is a person who is used to being organized, not to mention such a good environment with the protection of the Martial Saint.
Unfortunately, I only have the ordinary qualifications of three spiritual roots. The Lingling Sect chooses disciples. People only need casual practitioners with two spiritual roots. If they say that they don't want to join the Lingling Sect, it is really a lie.
"Haha..." Yanyu burst out laughing.
Wen Yi looked embarrassed. Hey! He was really delusional. How could Shaoyang Martial Arts Center, which could fight against the Lingling Sect, want an ordinary three-spirited root like his? Yanyu had two spiritual roots, and Wen Yi knew that. Where?
Can you compare with yourself?
"Forget it, I'll just keep doing my casual practice." Wen Yi said depressedly.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Yanyu finally stopped laughing, "It's actually easier for you to join Shaoyang Martial Arts Center than for me. Don't forget, you are an alchemist."
"Alchemist? Why does the Shaoyang Martial Arts Center accept an alchemist?" Wen Yi asked. He had always kept his identity as an alchemist secret in Langfang City, maybe...
"You..." Yan Yu was choked by Wen Yi's question. This idiot is the most popular alchemist everywhere.
"Shaoyang Martial Arts Center not only needs alchemists, but also has a large medicine garden. The monks also need elixirs. Do you think it's easy to find alchemists?" Yan Yu said angrily.
Also, I am at least in the logistics department of Shaoyang Martial Arts Center. Anyway, with a thousand-year-old bastard covering me, I am safer than being a casual cultivator.
If I were a disciple of the Shaoyang Martial Arts Center, I wouldn't have to worry about the Delei family causing trouble for me.
Hehe, Comrade Wen Yi has already equated Wu Sheng and Bastard in his mind. Anyway, he just muttered in his heart and no one knows.
"In that case, I'll go to the Shaoyang Martial Arts Dojo, haha!" It feels so good to have found the organization. I will be one of the awesome ones from now on.
"Okay! Let's go on the road together at the end of that year." Yanyu jumped up happily, she was really a child.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
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Perhaps due to Wen Yi's stimulation, Yan Yu's fighting became more and more fierce. With the astonishing momentum of the stick, even in a head-on confrontation, she still did not fall behind. This was something that even Wen Yi could not compare to.
Unfortunately, Yanyu really can't compete with the monsters. Wenyi can afford it because he is always hiding and hiding. It is obviously unscientific to fight head-on like Yanyu.
"Myanyu, I told you, we are here to practice, it's almost enough, why do you have to kill it?" In the end, Wen Yi still needs to come to the rescue. Of course, Mianyu probably has Wen Yi's backing before he can dare.
So unscrupulous.
"It hurts me to death. Everyone is hurt, and you still say that about me, wuwu..." Mianyu was so aggrieved that she cried. After all, she was still a child.
"Okay, Yanyu, be good, don't cry. It's my fault. Please rub it wherever it hurts." Wen Yi really couldn't do anything to this beautiful girl.
"It's still there." Yanyu pointed to her chest.
"Okay!" Since the beauty doesn't mind, Wen Yi won't be polite. Anyway, nothing will happen if he just touches it. His big hand has already skillfully inserted into the beauty's underwear...
"Brother Wenyi, why do you feel so comfortable when you rub it?" Yanyu asked curiously.
"Because brother is a man and you are a woman." Wen Yi said. In this world of cultivation, monks can suddenly grow to the height of an adult, but at this psychological age, they are still children. Also,
If Yanyu hadn't been so "childish", how could an "inferior" like himself have the opportunity to "blaspheme" such a beautiful and sexy "noble" goddess? Haha! Comrade Wen Yi thought shamelessly.
"Brother Wen Yi, do you also like to touch me?" Yan Yu's question really made Wen Yi ashamed. He was really carried away, and Xiao Yan Yu could see the happy expression on his face.
"Of course, because brother is a man and you are a woman. Opposites attract, haha!" Wen Yi himself felt that his excuse was a bit shameless.
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After exchanging enough first-level high-level spiritual energy pill materials, Wen Yi dived into the alchemy room.
"I didn't expect you to collect so many elixirs so quickly." The voice of the ghostly shadow mouse Qiqige finally came from the space lock. Well, it was still lazy.
"Is the elixir you gave me also useful for high-level spiritual energy pills?" Wen Yi is still very humble. Well, it's not okay to be immodest. People spend energy to guide themselves, so they don't seize the opportunity?
"Well, the elixir formula I gave you is applicable to the first-level elixir stage." Qiqige, the ghost mouse, said, rolling her little eyes.
"This elixir is extremely rare. It is not easy to be called an ancient elixir. All the elixirs have been imprinted in your soul. The elixir you mentioned will be of great help to your cultivation. To a certain extent,
A layer of elixir formula will naturally appear in your mind." Ghost Shadow Mouse Qiqige continued.
"Oh, what do you need to pay attention to when refining a high-level spiritual energy pill?" Wen Yi asked.
"Of course there are differences. They are both first-level elixirs. They are somewhat similar. The key is to see your proficiency. Try it yourself first." Ghost Shadow Mouse Qiqige said.
"Damn! Please be smarter. This is a ten-year-old elixir. Of course it will take a little longer to dissolve."
"You are really stupid. Your spiritual power is weak. Don't you have a supply of spiritual stones?"
"It's a pity to give you the elixir formula. Use spiritual power in a reasonable and detailed manner, especially the elixir splitting... Damn it! It's such a big pill. If you use so much spiritual power, how can you not explode the elixir?
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"Wen Yi, you are really stupid. Just a few more years of medicine, how much difference can it make? You haven't been able to practice it so many times, and you don't think about it. The principle is the same."
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The ghost mouse Qiqige kept nagging and complaining in the space lock. Fortunately, Wen Yi had already adapted to this situation once and his tolerance was already very strong.
The actual situation is really different from Wen Yi's imagination. Although the difference is only a few years in the age of medicine, dissolution, fusion, decomposition, and condensation, the same stages are completely different in the use of spiritual power. Of course, the most important thing is the scale.
on the grasp of.
Although the ghost mouse Qiqige kept nagging and complaining, the timely guidance was of great help to Wen Yi and had the finishing touch.
Wen Yi is relatively smart and has strong understanding ability. Finally, on the 63rd time, he successfully condensed the pill, and the first high-level spiritual energy pill was born.
With a successful precedent, Wen Yi gained confidence in himself and continued...