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Chapter 22 The Eighth Heaven of Condensing Qi

What are you running for? Senior Brother Lin." Chu Yiliu said with a smile.

Before, Lin Fei tried every means to force Chu Yiyili out of the Treasure Pavilion and laughed at him. Now it was his turn to rely on the rules of the Treasure Pavilion to avoid danger.

Things are really changing, and it will come to my house next year.

Chu Yiliu looked at Lin Fei with a look of embarrassment. How could he still have the arrogant aura he had before? He looked like a completely bereft dog.

"You...what else do you want to do?" Lin Fei's voice was trembling.

Mo Ji stood in front of him, like a huge stone.

"Why don't you do anything? They all handed over things before, so you must be embarrassed to let me leave empty-handed." Chu Liuliu said with a smile.

Lin Fei's expression changed and he said coldly: "I... all my previous contributions have been spent and gone."

But how could Chu Yiliu believe him.

"Moji, search and see."

Mo Ji grabbed Lin Fei and pulled off the storage bag from his waist.

Immediately, he heard Mo Ji swallowing his saliva and exclaimed: "First-class brother, you have 50,000 contribution points."

The white-robed disciples all around took a deep breath. How many people did this guy exploit? Damn it!

Lin Fei's face turned pale. These contribution points were his years of savings and were more important than his life. Seeing Mo Ji casually transfer his 50,000 contribution points to Chu Yiyiyi's jade plaque, he felt that his

The heart is bleeding.

"Nice job." One of the disciples exclaimed softly.

"Yes, well done." Someone immediately echoed, and the white-robed disciples who were watching suddenly cheered. People like Lin Fei who bullied the weak deserved what happened today.

Mo Ji grabbed Lin Fei's storage bag and shook it, and the things fell all over the floor. Various auras shone, making everyone onlookers' eyes light up.

They are all kinds of magic weapons, elixirs and the like.

Lin Fei's eyes widened, his whole body trembled and he shouted: "What's mine, everything is mine."

He crawled up to the pile of spiritual objects and wanted to collect them all. However, he was held back by Mo Ji.

"Why are you so anxious?" Mo Ji said in a naive voice, "These are not your things in the first place."

"It's time to return them to their original owners." Chu Yiliu said calmly. He glanced around and said: "Senior Brother Lin's treasures are now sold at a low price. One piece with ten contribution points, and each person can only buy one piece. First,

First come first served."

"What?" Everyone's faces showed surprise at first, and then their eyes overflowed with joy, and they seemed to be eager to try. Treasures that might not be available for three or four thousand contribution points in normal times only require ten contribution points now.

Chu Yiliu just wanted to attack Lin Fei, otherwise he wouldn't have done this.

However, no one dared to come up for a while, because they saw Lin Fei's fierce eyes.

Bang...

Chu Yiliu kicked Lin Fei unconscious, then looked at everyone and said with a smile, "You can take action now."

Before he finished speaking, a large group of people rushed up. The spiritual creatures on the ground became so powerful that some even snatched away everything from Lin Fei's armor-piercing boots.

"Haha, don't worry, everyone has a share." Mo Ji smiled naively.

The two of them stepped aside. Needless to say, Lin Fei would be furious when he woke up. But, who was going to let him make his own mistakes?

"Let's go." Chu Yiliu chuckled lightly, turned around and walked down the stone steps together towards Qinglongyuan.

Qinglongyuan, Diqiyuan.

Chu Yiliu was ready to retreat again, and he sorted out the treasure he had just received.

There are four bottles of Qi Gathering Pills, totaling nearly forty. The contribution is a total of one hundred and six thousand points, which is definitely an astonishing wealth among the white-robed disciples.

He licked his lips and gave Mo Ji 50,000 contribution points with a wave of his hand, asking him to redeem the body tempering elixir and high-grade mortal blood food, so as to strive for a month of seclusion and break through to the late stage of the body tempering realm.

"Start tempering the Qi Gathering Pill."

Feeling happy in his heart, he shook his hand, and a palm-sized cracked pot appeared in his hand. The Qi Gathering Pill fell into the cracked pot like fried beans.

A dense spiritual energy spread from the cracked pot.

The Qi Gathering Pill in the pot rotated according to a certain trajectory, and the rotation speed became faster and faster. A white stream of light was formed in the pot. The cracks on the pot became brighter and brighter, and the number of cracks seemed to be much more than before.

"Could it be that the more times this crack pot is used to temper spiritual objects, the more cracks it will have?" Chu Yiliu murmured secretly. He vaguely felt that the cracks were like mysterious formations on the pot. Now the crack pot can gather spiritual energy faster than before.

A lot more.

He didn't know if he could temper his spiritual energy. He speculated in his mind, but he didn't dare to try it rashly. After all, the crack pot was still unknown to him.

Nearly forty Qi Gathering Pills were tempered for three days, and the spiritual energy in them converged and became stable.

Chu Yiliu was like eating fried beans. Three Qi Gathering Pills entered his body, and the spiritual energy rolled down like a torrent. His whole body was swaying, and his robes were whistling.

"Such a strong spiritual power. It seems that the crack pot's tempering of the Qi Gathering Pill is more pure this time." He was slightly moved in his heart.

The Hunyuan Mutian Jue began to operate quickly, and the five spiritual powers in the Dantian stirred and circulated around the body. The spiritual energy of the Qi Gathering Pill was quickly absorbed by the fifth spiritual power. The spiritual power continued to grow until

Comparable to the thickness of an arm.

The fifth level of Qi condensation is perfect!

Begin to prepare to condense the sixth spiritual power.

Three more Qi Gathering Pills entered the body, and the billowing spiritual energy was like surging waves. Chu Liliu's body felt like war drums were beating, and it seemed like thousands of horses were galloping, and the spiritual energy was tilted.

Hunyuan Mutian Jue is running faster and faster.

The sixth spiritual power is formed.

A faint trace of spiritual power exists in the Dantian, and is gradually becoming richer under the nourishment of rolling spiritual energy.

Five Qi Gathering Pills enter the body. The sixth spiritual power is like a rolling dragon, flowing around in the Dantian. Each time it circulates and the light shines, it becomes stronger.

Eight Qi Gathering Pills in a row directly tempered the sixth spiritual power until it was as thick as an arm.

The sixth level of Qi Condensation is complete!

Based on the strength of Chu Yiliu's previous life, as long as there is sufficient supply of spiritual energy in the Qi Condensation Realm, there is almost no threshold.

The next Qi Gathering Pill fell into the mouth like fried beans. The billowing spiritual energy was like a torrent of rivers.

The seventh spiritual power is formed.

The seventh path of spiritual power is complete.

The eighth spiritual power is formed.

The eighth spiritual power is perfect!

...

The eighth level of Qi Condensation was formed. Chu Yiliu's eyes showed a flash of light, and he exhaled a breath of turbid air. The air waves were scorching hot. Then his breath calmed down and the eight spiritual powers returned to his Dantian.

"There are still a few Qi Gathering Pills left to use to break through the ninth level of Qi Condensation. It's a bit reluctant to use them directly to temper the physical strength." Chu Yiliu thought for a moment and thought.

At this time, his physical strength is at the early stage of body tempering.

Other physical exercises are to strengthen the power of Qi and blood to temper the impurities of the physical body, but Chu Yiliu uses spiritual power to temper the physical body.

The Hunyuan Mutian Jue actually takes into account both physical training and cultivation. After all, the body is a container, and only the physical body is strong enough to withstand more and more majestic spiritual energy.

However, after the emperor established the rules of heaven and earth, he forcibly split the original cultivation method of the Heaven Shepherd into physical cultivation and Qi cultivation. If you practice either alone, you will never be able to achieve the existence of the Heaven Shepherd, so that their rule will be more stable.

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The eight rays of spiritual power circulated in the body, turned into thousands of threads, and penetrated into the cells of the physical body. The spiritual power trembled, and all the cells in Chu Yiliu's body began to tremble.

Threads of dirt were extruded from the cells, emitting a fishy smell. However, Chu Yiliu didn't seem to notice it.

The vibration of the cells caused his whole body to tremble, and there was a roar in his body. His internal organs roared like a motor. The dead cuticle on his skin was shaken off and piled up around him.

A Qi Gathering Pill entered the body, and the spiritual energy that had been consumed was replenished.

He continued to temper his body for seven days, and finally consumed all the Qi Gathering Pills in his hands.

"Middle stage of body tempering realm." Chu Yiliu opened his eyes, and a flash of light overflowed.

After washing with the water he prepared, he took out the dragon blood scale sword. After the dragon blood scale sword was stained with blood, the dragon scale totems on it exuded a faint blood light, which seemed to add a bit of heavy aura.

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"Although the dragon blood is good, it would be too wasteful to use it like this." Chu Liuliu shook his head.

With a wave of his hand, dozens of spirit stones appeared in front of him.

He obtained more than a hundred spirit stones from Lin Fei, which came in handy at this time. The spirit stones arranged a simple spirit fire formation.

A wisp of red fire light emitted, and a trace of hot breath hit his face.

The dragon blood scale sword was placed on top of the spiritual fire by Chu Yiyi. After the fire burned for a moment, the metal on the sword began to melt, and the dragon scale totem on it also became blurred.

After a moment, the strong smell of blood came out, and streaks of blood flowed from the sword.

It's the blood of dragon!

Chu Yiliu's eyes lit up, and with the help of his spiritual power, the power of the spiritual fire formation increased again, and flames as big as a fist shot out.

A drop of crystal clear scarlet dragon blood was extracted, like a ruby, unstained by dust.

"I wonder if using a crack pot can improve the quality of dragon blood?" He thought to himself, and with a wave of his hand, the dragon blood wrapped in spiritual power fell into the crack pot.

The dragon's blood was like a bead, spinning continuously in the pot. In an instant, rich spiritual energy swept in from all directions at an extremely fast speed. After a moment, almost quality spiritual energy formed in the cracked pot, wrapping the drop of dragon's blood.

The thumb-sized dragon blood expanded rapidly after absorbing the spiritual energy. After a while, it began to shrink again. It expanded and contracted, expanded and contracted...

After almost half a day, the dragon's blood was only the size of a grain of rice.

At this time, the dragon blood no longer had the bloody smell before, but instead exuded a faint fragrance. A flash of light flashed in Chu Yiliu's eyes, and he did not expect that the cracked pot could actually temper the dragon blood into its original power.

It was indeed a good treasure. He felt happy and collected the dragon's blood.

The remaining metal from the Dragon Blood Scale Sword was also smelted by him, and then put into the crack pot to improve the quality of the metal.

With the help of the Spiritual Fire Array, Chu Yiliu used the dragon's blood to temper a new magical weapon. The sword was no more than an inch long and no more than a finger wide. The shining light was extremely rich. He put it in his mouth for the purpose of slowly refining it in the future.

change.

At this time, there was a hustle and bustle outside the door.

Then I heard someone shouting: "Brother Lie, if there is such a strong spiritual energy coming from that boy's room, there must be something precious!"


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