Li Qingtong couldn't put it down and played with the incomplete low-grade flying sword. Master Tianfu gave him an unforgettable combination of memory and reality.
Li Qingtong soon discovered that the original grade of the broken flying sword was not low grade.
Its material is dark iron, which is relatively good among first-level materials, or dark iron extracted from high-aged, high-purity ores that have been infected by the earthly fire energy.
"It's a pity that the master who made the weapon did not fully integrate the auxiliary materials, so that the sword pearl was covered in dust, and the fire in the black iron was not stimulated... What a pity!" Li Qingtong looked at it for a moment like an experienced expert.
Afterwards, I made an accurate judgment on the remaining weapon of the Flying Sword.
Putting this magical weapon that might be the only one on hand for the next few years in his bag, Li Qingtong played with the elixirs and spiritual stones.
However, he regretted it the next moment!
The spiritual cauldron within the sea of consciousness released a mysterious wave, which acted on the spiritual stone and elixir jade bottle along Li Qingtong's hands.
In Li Qingtong's expression that instantly became horrified, the Lingding once again lived up to Li Qingtong's despair over it.
The spiritual stone turned into a pile of stone powder, the elixir turned into a wisp of dust, and even the remnant of the low-grade flying sword of good quality disappeared. Only the baggage that could make him a pair of pants was left in front of Li Qingtong!
This is not the most amazing thing. Then Li Qingtong relived the dream of Master Tianfu!
Three more times have begun to make Li Qingtong's deeply disgusted life memories change from a dream state to being experienced by him personally.
Different from the previous six times, this time we deepened some details.
But no matter what, this was not a pleasant experience.
Perhaps the only bright spot in the life experience of the Nine Mengtianfu Master was his friendly interactions with several confidante who later turned against each other.
The posture is a bit lackluster, but the advantage is the feeling it brings to Li Qingtong...it's pretty good!
Li Qingtong woke up!
He didn't know how to express his extremely complicated feelings at this moment.
But the next moment, Li Qingtong suddenly stood up.
"Ten sticks...that's right! Hey, there's half a stick more?" Li Qingtong was surprised.
Earlier, I experienced the spirit-detecting magic circle. Because of a spiritual gathering hidden in a jade futon, meditation used the ancient treasure to attract the tide of spiritual energy, so that the nine true energy mana spiritual threads in Li Qingtong's dantian became ten!
In addition, there is an even thinner spiritual thread that is only a few inches long.
Could it be the eleventh spiritual thread that has not yet formed?
"It's another trick caused by the Lingding Cauldron! It only consumes the ten spirit stones and twelve pills to add a spiritual thread. Although it is a bit of a loss, it can be tolerated... You should keep the flying sword!" Li
Qingtong's soliloquy was still a test of the Lingding that depended on his fate.
In other words, if after his advancement he can just rely on collecting resources to raise the spiritual cauldron, that might not be a good thing.
As if he felt Li Qingtong's thoughts, a thought came to Li Qingtong's mind as the spirit cauldron chimed softly.
Then I saw Li Qingtong looking in disbelief as he let out his spiritual thoughts and carefully felt the long and short silk threads in his Dantian.
It turned out to be a strange object that was created by combining the Tianfu Sect's skills in making life talismans and refining magic weapons.
There has never been anything like this in the world of cultivation before, and what Lingding has done is considered a precedent.
"Sure enough... you are spiritual and quite smart!" After Li Qingtong said these words, Lingding felt a burst of joy.
Quite pure!
Following the method of controlling the destiny talisman, Li Qingtong jerkily commanded the extremely fine black iron fire spirit needle to appear in his hand from his dantian.
Only when I personally control an object do I realize that it is much more difficult and laborious than the experience of being in a dream state.
It had been refined by the spirit cauldron and became smaller and more exquisite, leaving only a little essence to become the tiniest needle. Li Qingtong still encountered many difficulties.
The most critical thing... lies in cultivation!
He has only initially entered the Qi refining stage, and has not even completed the first level of twelve perfect spiritual threads.
According to common sense in the cultivation world, this level of cultivation means that one will collapse to the ground with just one blow from the magic weapon.
Slowly groping, Li Qingtong was able to control the thin needle like an arm.
At this time, he discovered the difference between his true magic power and Tianfu's cognition.
His cultivation level is weak, but when he controls the magic weapon... it feels unusually long-lasting!
"Is it because this thin needle has the characteristics of a life talisman, can be warmed and nourished in the Dantian, and is so small in size that it is so economical?" Li Qingtong always felt that the problem did not stop there.
But this is not a priority.
The next moment, the thin needle entered the Dantian and continued to be nourished with the power of true energy. Li Qingtong himself started the second day's trip to the cafeteria.
Others laugh at me for being too crazy, but I laugh at others because they can’t see through it.
Early this morning, more fellow brothers and sisters gathered in the cafeteria.
They were all eating their own exquisite meals a little absent-mindedly. Li Qingtong's arrival made the eyes of these immature young men and women brighten.
There was even a boy who couldn't control his mouth and exclaimed, "Here comes the loser!"
The free meal in the canteen today is fried snail meat and dried bamboo shoots. The portion is large enough.
Some people say that the weight of three hundred kilograms of fried snail meat and dried bamboo shoots is equivalent to one spiritual stone. I don’t know if such rumors are true or false.
Li Qingtong felt that it was necessary to challenge today.
It’s free anyway. If you can’t eat three hundred catties, why can’t you eat three to five catties?
If Lingding hadn't been wise, it would have been more restrained. No matter how much fried snail meat and dried bamboo shoots it was, it wouldn't be enough for it to swallow.
I always feel that this Lingding has such a good appetite that it can eat almost anything!
Putting aside all kinds of thoughts, Li Qingtong concentrated on dealing with the free food in the Butian Daozong Taoist Temple.
The taste was so delicious that it could almost be swallowed by your tongue, so Li Qingtong performed exceptionally well.
When he was overeating, he drank food until it was almost up his throat.
It’s so hard to walk when you get up!
Then he moved away in the eyes of many fellow brothers and sisters that were mixed with satisfaction, contempt, surprise, and ridicule.
The entire journey back to his residence was simply thrilling. If you were not careful, you might be guilty of polluting the sect's dojo.
The moment he returned to his residence and closed the stone door, Li Qingtong's stomach deflated visibly.
Except for enough parts required for the body, the rest were instantly refined.
After the food brought back in the leather bag was refined, Li Qingtong was a little dumbfounded after thinking about it for a while.
Under this situation, it would take almost a year to add a spiritual thread!
Li Qingtong can stay in the Taoist Academy for a total of three years.
“Eating alone won’t do it!”
Then Li Qingtong began to perform today's great weekly cycle.