Chapter 179. Farewell
The aftermath gradually dissipated three days ago. The main peak martial arts venue has been completely renewed.
Perhaps it was a bad thing, Lu Dongbin called Li Xianyuan brothers before leaving, leaving him a pitfall.
In the afternoon, not counting the ones who were hiding from him, seeing how many elders came, they called Senior Li Xianyuan without exception. Even the Supreme Elder came. It was estimated that there were hundreds of people named Senior Li Xianyuan, who was thirteen years old, and it was a bit strange.
In the world of cultivation, there are so many old monsters with a young face. It is common for an old man to call him a boy uncle. Therefore, these elders are always talking about seniors and claiming to be juniors.
Fortunately, they did not flatter and offered some spiritual weapons and pills. Even if they gave them, Li Xianyuan would refuse, because it was useless. They could not take out what was useful. Just like a peach.
However, Lu Dongbin cheated him, and Li Xianyuan should have found the place. He immediately asked for a hundred Yang Qi Pills without hesitation. He asked only one person for an elder, and he would speak once.
All Yang Qi Pills can be used in cultivation, and the more useful it will be as good as the cultivation level is, as long as you have not become an immortal, you can use it.
He scammered and cheated and snatched more than thirty Yang Qi pills, which made it more than enough to build the foundation.
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Late at night, Li Xianyuan carved a jade bottle and left his residence to the valley at the foot of Yangqingfeng Mountain. The guardian changed one person. When Li Xianyuan arrived at four Yang Qi pills, he handed Li Xianyuan a wooden sign and let him enter the valley.
The moonlight is shining on the head, and the continuous thatched hut is quiet. There is a door open and a door close.
Because he had been here once, Li Xianyuan went all the way to a thatched hut in the middle of the valley and stepped inside.
It is still barely covered with all the walls, and there is nothing else in the hut except a cushion groove.
After looking around, Li Xianyuan put the wooden sign into the groove, and after busy, he pushed out the hut and stood ten feet away.
Ginseng Technique is domineering. Other techniques are to absorb a small amount of spiritual energy as they move. Ginseng Technique directly captures the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth into the body, but no matter how many there are, it doesn’t matter whether the meridians can accommodate it. Therefore, naturally, the more spiritual energy, the faster the practice is.
He closed his eyes and looked at it. Abundant spiritual energy surged out of the groove in the room and spread out of the thatched hut. Li Xianyuan, who was not far from the door, took nearly half of it, and the rest were scattered.
It seems like a waste, but in fact, Li Xianyuan absorbed nearly ten times more spiritual energy than the monks of the same period.
The Dantian cyclone grew stronger and there was nothing to do when she was idle. Li Xianyuan looked up at the starry sky, as if he was thinking about something.
The valley is quiet, and occasionally meets outsiders in the valley, or someone has finished his practice and comes out of the hut, looking at Li Xianyuan curiously.
Half an hour later, Li Xianyuan successfully entered the seventh level of Qi Refining.
As the upgrade was promoted, the spiritual tentacles became thicker and thicker. They looked like three invisible fluffy tails, swaying to capture the rich spiritual energy around them, and the speed was faster.
It is now October 17th, and the autumn is cool and cold. The full moon rises eastward. When it comes to the west, nearly three hours have passed, and it is the night afterwards.
Standing outside the hut, Li Xianyuan took a deep breath and exhaled the turbid air.
Ninth level of Qi refining.
When the spiritual power of the Dantian is complete, the foundation-building bottleneck will be established. Only one step will be left to become a thousand-year-old ginseng.
Thirty-two pieces of Yang Qi Pill in his hand remained.
After three hours, Li Xianyuan had already walked within one foot of the door. At this time, he broke through and walked into the cottage without any obstacles, but it was inconvenient to close the door.
Half an hour later, the dantian was perfect. The spiritual energy entered the body and then scattered from the limbs and bones.
The cultivation level has reached a bottleneck, and only the insights are left. Better luck, you can step into the foundation building in ten days and half a month. If you are not lucky, you will have no hope before you die.
If you want to live and die, this matter is difficult to be complete in ancient times. Mortals and monks are not qualified to step on them. Immortals are not so lucky. Only those who are in the immortal class, such as Lu Dongbin, may still get peaches. But they are afraid of cause and effect and cannot give them. The only ones who are not afraid of cause and effect are left are the powerful people on both sides of Buddhism and Taoism. But how could they give peaches because of Li Xianyuan a mere mortal.
Half an hour left, Li Xianyuan thought about it and turned his luck into a sword.
He wanted to take advantage of this time to refine a spiritual sword again.
After three trials, I became more and more skillful. In less than half an hour, the new spirit sword was already crossing its legs. It was no different from the previous two. It was just that Li Xianyuan left a pattern at the hilt of the sword and named it Jianyi so that it would be difficult to distinguish later.
It was not until this time that the spiritual energy of the practice room stopped. As one of them grew, Li Xianyuan's cultivation level did not decline at all.
Unfortunately, incense was used to lure the beard pot three days ago. Now there are very few, and the spiritual consciousness cannot support it and continue to be refined. Even if the sword is driven, it is a bit difficult. Otherwise, it would be better to use the abundant yang energy pill here, and it would be better to refine it in one breath with four or eight mouthfuls.
Although the sword scabbard was not destroyed by the beard pot, it was left in the martial arts venue and has not yet been found. I think it can't be found. He had to hold the spirit sword in his hand, pick up the wooden sign and turn to walk towards the valley entrance.
Passing the hut beside him, the spiritual tentacles swayed and penetrated into the wall. When Li Xianyuan walked away, he actually stuck to his spiritual energy and entered the meridians.
“…”
Li Xianyuan suddenly said nothing.
It is even possible to steal the spiritual energy in the room of others to practice.
If I had discovered this earlier, I would have reached the ninth level of Qi Refining a month ago, without having to believe it so firmly.
Shaking his head and chuckled, Li Xianyuan looked up at the east. The shadows of the trees continued, and a faint whiteness appeared in the sky. However, the fifth update had passed.
The mountain breeze blows, and the sounds rustle in the forest. In the night, Li Xianyuan is alone, all the way up the mountain.
Back in the mansion, he prepared hot water and took off his clothes and got into it. The warmth made Li Xianyuan breathe a long sigh.
Now everything is ready, but the east wind is not available.
It’s a pity that even the Creation Ginseng Technique cannot bypass this bottleneck, and it needs to truly break through the realm.
After his spiritual sense was exhausted, Li Xianyuan felt tired and leaned back against the wall of the bucket, falling asleep sleepy.
When I woke up again, I was woken up by screaming. When I opened my eyes, the door was wide open. The maid stood outside the door, covering her face and screaming. She was so fooling her fingers were spreading and she was still peeking.
"What are you calling?" Li Xianyuan stood up, scared the maid so much that she blushed and ran away. He wiped away the water droplets without any consciously, put on his inner clothes to cover his white skin, put on a Taoist robe, and tied his black hair into a Taoist crown.
He carried the bamboo tube on his back and simply hugged the Lingjian sword body with a cloth strip. He was behind his back and left behind. Li Xianyuan went out and came to the back hall.
"I've seen the master." Li Xianyuan bowed calmly and sat at the dining table, facing Ning Jiya.
Beautiful eyes wrapped the spiritual sword and the bamboo tube behind Li Xianyuan, glanced slightly. Ning Jiya didn't ask, Rong Ya nodded: "Are you in good health?"
"Okay, probably." Li Xianyuan replied. He looked directly at Ning Jiya for a moment, and then said, "Master, I have something to tell you."
"What's the matter?" Ning Jiya took off her hair from her forehead and smiled slightly.
Li Xianyuan was silent for a long time before he said uncomfortable: "I have lived in the deep mountains for a long time, and my disciples feel that their minds cannot grow, so I want to enter the world to practice."
Long-lasting silence.
"Is that... but Immortality has just entered the mountain for three months." I wondered what he thought of, Ning Jiya's beautiful watery eyes suddenly became dark.
Chapter completed!