Li Qingtong vaguely remembered that whenever the monk practiced the exercises, he would always bathe in the early morning light and absorb the thin purple energy at ten o'clock in the morning.
This kind of purple energy containing a special breath of vitality makes the Buddhist practice more solemn, solemn, magnificent and glorious.
So Li Qingtong followed suit.
But what makes him different from the monk who gathers sand into a tower like ants is... Li Qingtong has several rare treasures in his hands.
The copper piece is a rare object that specializes in gathering the essence of the sun, the moon, and the brilliance of the stars. The Lingding Cauldron can amplify the ability of the copper piece a lot.
When Li Qingtong meditated and practiced in one session, he received more purple energy from the sun than the monk obtained from a year of hard work!
The mysterious method of soul nourishing and refining was activated to the maximum extent. With the skill of Li Qingtong's practice this time, he was in a state of dry soul power. Not only did he return to a perfect state, at least he was able to withstand the life experience of the old monster who fell into dreams several times.
He looked at the two treasures that exuded the power of thunder and lightning. In this night, the piccolo completely took root.
It has turned into a small bamboo.
If the holes on it were not still there, it would be difficult to imagine that this was originally a piccolo.
From time to time, a ray of lightning will flash across the emerald green bamboo branches.
The power is quite amazing.
After Li Qingtong saw this scene, he already had a guess.
Just not sure yet.
Because in his conjecture, the material used for this piccolo should be a legendary sacred tree!
That is a treasure of the immortal treasure level in the memory of several big guys who have had dreams!
The alien divine treasure that had completely disappeared from the Kyushu cultivation world long ago!
Li Qingtong came into contact with this bamboo that exuded the power of thunder and lightning all the time.
As he expected, when he came into contact with this thing, this Thunder Bamboo caused Li Qingtong to fall into the memory of the Yuan Ying-stage old man who was related to the Taoist hidden boss.
Li Qingtong, who fell into a dream state, was still running the Buddhist soul-nurturing mysterious method.
When you practice this method at this time, the effect is beyond imagination.
Another hour of real time passed, and Li Qingtong confirmed through the life experience of the Nascent Soul monk who guarded the nearest Taoist temple in his dream that the emerald green bamboo in front of him was indeed one of the speculated sacred trees of heaven and earth, a rare treasure with thunder attributes...
Golden Thunder Bamboo!
The bamboo seedling formed by the piccolo in front of me is just a larvae.
The original Piccolo is a golden thunder bamboo of a young age. The branches and leaves of this tree will only start to turn golden after it is a thousand years old. After ten thousand years, the main trunk and roots will turn golden.
What a complete surprise!
If this thing could grow for thousands of years, it would be enough to restrain almost all evil spirits such as ghosts, bone demons and zombies in the world.
"Six years in one day, two thousand one hundred and ninety years of spirituality can be gained in one year. If you want it to grow to the ten thousand year level...it will take almost five years!" Li Qingtong was attracted by this 'long' time.
I was shocked.
But he immediately thought that the lowest grade of this thing was for a real person in the elixir formation stage to refine his natal magic weapon.
Five years have passed, and it is definitely impossible for Li Qingtong to leap through the entire Qi Refining and Foundation Building stages.
So there's no harm in waiting.
If such an idea were to be known to those Nascent Soul stage old monsters in the world of cultivation, they would be very angry to death.
Not to mention waiting five years, even if it takes fifty years or five hundred years, a lot of people are willing to wait as long as they can get a ten-thousand-year golden thunder bamboo.
It has been said in ancient times that it is enough to die at night. For some paranoid practitioners, it is also a joy to have a weapon refining material that can be recorded in the annals of history before death.
When Li Qingtong fell into a dream, this Yuanying stage monk received the greatest invisible benefit.
There are many secrets in the Taoist temple, and this old monster in the Nascent Soul stage is the ultimate controller.
Li Qingtong obtained too much valuable information through his memory.
Of course, Li Qingtong's current cultivation level is too low, and even if he knew about those benefits, it would be impossible to evade the real person in the Danjie stage who was guarding all the secrets.
It can only be left to later, depending on chance and luck.
Li Qingtong still had some energy left, and he noticed the complete spiritual treasure.
A lightning-attributed spiritual treasure refined from the unicorn of a thunder whale!
This thing can cause a period of weakness to appear after being activated by Yuanying stage monks. You can imagine how terrifying the power it inspires is.
The size of this thunder whale unicorn should be three to five times larger than Li Qingtong's own body size.
Such a big guy has a lot of weight.
After Li Qingtong came into contact with this spiritual treasure that made him jealous, the familiar smell drew him into a dream state.
The experience and memories of Lei Fa's Nascent Soul Stage monk's life flowed to Li Qingtong like a torrent.
Violent, too violent!
Obscene, extremely obscene!
It is hard to imagine that this senior Nascent Soul-level Lei Fa monk with the immortal spirit would have such a colorful and enjoyable life.
He has the four hobbies of wine, sex and wealth that make Li Qingtong envious!
Among them, the disease of widows is particularly serious!
Li Qingtong's horizons were opened again.
At the same time, there was one more pillar supporting Li Qingtong's cultivation.
Today's Li Qingtong does not lack the understanding of realm at all, what he lacks is just the accumulation of true energy and mana.
In this regard, Lingding has always been relatively stingy.
The symbol of the seventh level of Qi refining period is to cultivate the spiritual power threads of the true magic power to 288!
Li Qingtong now has more than 170 spiritual threads, which is at the top level among all new disciples.
But in the entire world of cultivation, such cultivation is very ordinary.
For all of you who are unlucky and fallen strong men, they have a very simple one-way overview of their dreams.
These experiences and memories are far less profound than the experiences and memories of Master Ruimeng Tianfu.
Li Qingtong does not need to pursue too much comprehensiveness. The insights he has gained are completely sufficient for his current level of cultivation.
After tidying up, Li Qingtong was ready to return to the Taoist temple.
No matter whether the upcoming newcomer disciple competition will be held as scheduled, Li Qingtong needs to settle down for a period of time to consolidate the gains he has made in the recent period.
As he hurried on with all his strength, the journey quickly shortened and disappeared.
There were still a hundred miles away from the Taoist Temple, so Li Qingtong took the first step to get a glimpse of the Taoist Temple through the sensing function of the Lingding Cauldron.
The area of the Taoist temple is so large that the spiritual tripod's power of perception simply cannot cover it.
But just passing through a small area within the Taoist temple, Li Qingtong felt something strange.
The Butian Dao Sect has lost three Nascent Soul stage powerhouses one after another around here, and a fourth-level demon king has disappeared.
The monks in the Qi Refining Stage and the Foundation Establishment Stage suffered heavy casualties, and even three monks in the Pill Formation Stage died.
Even with such great loss and pain... there was no large-scale chaos in the Taoist temple.
All monks are practicing and living step by step.
It's as if those disasters never happened.
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