Dancing from Konoha

Putting on white clothes, Fang Yi took out a small porcelain bottle from the storage bag and poured out a Qi Gathering Pill.

"Is this the elixir refined by the alchemist using elixirs?" Fang Yi stared at the Qi Gathering Pill in his hand. It has a round shape and contains full spiritual energy.

From Fang Yi's understanding, directly swallowing the elixir can also improve physical fitness, but the impurities in it will become obstacles to future breakthroughs. If the impurities in the elixir are removed and refined into a elixir, this problem can be solved well. question.

In addition, if you swallow the refined spiritual grass directly, the absorption speed and absorption rate of the medicinal power are far inferior to that of the finished spiritual elixir.

In this way, the elixir becomes extremely precious.

After swallowing the Qi Gathering Pill, a heat spread rapidly in his belly. Fang Yi entered a state of meditation and practice and began to refine the power of the Qi Gathering Pill.

Spiritual stones can quickly replenish the spiritual energy stored in Niwan Palace. Such spiritual pills that increase cultivation level replenish spiritual energy.

The power of the Qi Gathering Pill was quickly exerted, turning into streams of heat, flowing through Fang Yi's body, and being absorbed by hundreds of billions of micro-elements. A large amount of spiritual energy was converted into spiritual energy and solidified in the body. Fang Yi's momentum rose rapidly, and the mental whirlpool was terrifying. expansion speed.

The human body is an innate formation. The foundation of Qi refining monks is too poor. Self-cultivation can change the Dao foundation.

With the pure medicinal power of the elixir, it can also quickly condense the spiritual essence, strengthen the foundation of the human body's micro-elements, and change the body's strength.In addition, food rich in spiritual energy can also slowly warm the body and enhance cultivation.

An hour later, Fang Yi slowly opened his eyes.

With the help of a large amount of Qi Gathering Pill, his cultivation level has increased a lot.

In just one hour, the improvement in cultivation was much more terrifying than the normal meditation practice in the previous few days.

Fang Yi pondered for a moment and said to himself: "The spiritual energy stored in Niwan Palace has increased much more than when we first broke through. It seems that we are not far from the second level of Qi Refining. It's just better not to get stuck at the bottleneck."

Because there was a huge threat in his heart and such a terrifying cultivation speed, Fang Yi's delicate face still had a solemn expression.

If anyone else knew about Fang Yi's speed of refining the elixir and the absorption rate of the elixir's power, they would definitely be shocked.

When monks refine the elixir, a large amount of medicinal power will be lost. If a monk with high talent takes a elixir, his cultivation level can be improved by [-]%, while for a monk with poor talent, the improvement may only be less than [-]%.

At this time, Fang Yi's cultivation level increased, which showed that his absorption and conversion rate of the power of the elixir reached a terrifying [-]%!

"There is still residual power of the Qi Gathering Pill. If the remaining power of the medicine is fully exerted, the cultivation level should be slightly improved." Feeling the situation in the body, Fang Yi made a judgment.

The worse the monk's qualifications, the slower it is at refining the power of the elixir, and the obstruction of the residual power also creates drug resistance.

There will be some impurities in the elixir. The more you take it, the more it will accumulate, and it will take time to eliminate the impurities.Because of drug resistance, the more times you take the same kind of elixir, the lower the conversion efficiency of the drug will be, until you can no longer enhance your cultivation through this elixir.

Even if you swallow ten spiritual pills in ten days, your cultivation will only be limited and will bring terrible disadvantages.

Even if there is no shortage of elixir resources, it is impossible to create a ninth-level Qi Refining monk out of thin air in just ten days and a half.

As for foundation building, it involves the Taoist heart, which cannot be compensated by a simple magic pill.

"Although I am eager to improve my cultivation, it is not the right time to swallow the second Qi Gathering Pill immediately." After just a moment's thought, Fang Yi resisted the urge to swallow the second Qi Gathering Pill immediately.

It will take some time for him to completely refine the remaining medicinal power in his body, remove impurities from his body, and alleviate his resistance to the medicine.

"Now it seems that my physique is not bad." Fang Yi pondered.

Judging from the speed of refining the identity token and the current situation of refining the Qi Gathering Pill, his condition is not too bad. Although he does not know what the abnormal behavior of the black stone tablet means, at least in other aspects, he still has to surpass Everyone.

After a Qi Refining monk swallows a spiritual pill, it usually takes more than ten days to relieve the drug resistance.

"Next, let's take a look at this ribbon to see what secrets it hides." Taking out the ribbon obtained from the treasure pavilion, Fang Yi forced a drop of blood from his fingertips and dropped it into the ribbon.

Holding the ribbon, Fang Yi's spiritual power penetrated into the ribbon through his palm.

Refining the magic weapon uses blood as a guide, leaving its own breath in the magic weapon and leaving a spiritual mark. Only in this way can it be used freely and will not be easily taken away by the enemy in battle.

Soon the ribbon was refined, and Fang Yi controlled the spiritual energy in Niwan Palace and injected it inside, but there was no reaction.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Fang Yi tied the ribbon in his hair.

"It seems that it will take time to study slowly. Next is the wordless book." Fang Yi took out the wordless book. Even though he became a Qi Refining monk, he still sighed at the weight of the wordless book.

Blood dripped, and in Fang Yi's natural gaze, the blood spread and merged into the wordless book.

"Didn't that guy Ji Fan refine the wordless book?" He became a little confused.

Fang Yi didn't know that Ji Fan had tried various methods, but the wordless book did not absorb Ji Fan's blood and could not be refined at all.

As time passed, the wordless book was only refined to a negligible extent. It was filled with a jerky aura. Fang Yi showed a bitter smile on his face and said: This wordless book is so difficult to refine. Could it be some high-level magic weapon? Look. You also need to slowly study its uses. "

However, he had no expectations for the wordless book. After all, it was something that even the ancestors of the Golden Pill of Lingsang Mountain could not study and understand.

Then Fang Yi took out a simple pendant from his chest. Fang Yi felt a blood connection to the pendant.This pendant has been on his body since he could remember it. It is his only clue to his identity. He studied it when he first became a Qi Refining monk.

This simple pendant does not require refining, and the unique aura connected to his bloodline is far greater than that of ribbons and wordless books.

In addition, its appearance is ordinary and a bit unusual, and Fang Yi cannot see through the mystery hidden in it at all.

"My whole body is really full of secrets." Fang Yi sighed again after putting away the ancient pendant and keeping it on his chest.

Taking out the Taoist jade slips from the storage bag, Fang Yi's expression became solemn. He did not show any strange phenomena at the black stone tablet, but based on the scene he sensed, he did not think he was a waste. Then The facts shown prove that his qualifications are indeed extraordinary.

Wind Sword Technique is a low-grade foundation-building spell, and the spiritual imprint in it is left by the foundation-building monks.

The jade slip in his hand is also a low-grade Taoist jade slip. This Taoist jade slip alone is worth a lot of money.

"Whether you can gain strong fighting power depends on whether you can practice magic!" Putting the Taoist jade slip close to his forehead, the spiritual power in Fang Yi Niwan Palace surged out and penetrated the jade slip.

Inside the jade slip, a magical spiritual imprint in the form of a wind sword is perfectly preserved.

At this moment, the spiritual mark in the form of the wind sword trembled slightly, and then followed Fang Yi's spiritual power, penetrated into his forehead, entered the Niwan Palace, and disappeared in the center of the spiritual whirlpool.

There was originally darkness, but at this moment, a wind sword floated quietly.

"Is this the magical spiritual imprint?" Fang Yi was slightly surprised.

The Taoist jade slip in his hand at this time has become a blank jade slip. However, this jade slip can also store spell imprints again. It is regarded as a simple special magic weapon. Unfortunately, it must be returned and cannot be exchanged for money.

Putting the blank jade slip into the storage bag, Fang Yi closed his eyes and gently touched the wind sword mark in Niwan Palace with his spiritual power.

As the wind sword brand fluctuated, a unique artistic conception filled Fang Yi's heart.

Whether it is people, the ocean, or the earth, they all have momentum, and this momentum affects each other. Mountains, seas, and people are all appearances, and momentum is the only reality. If you master the momentum, you can cast spells, and even have the power to destroy the world.

At this moment, what Fang Yi sensed was an agile aura, sharp, fast, sharp, and of course, the artistic conception of the sword.

To practice magic is to understand the artistic conception contained in the spiritual imprint of the magic, and to transform that fluctuation of thought into one's own artistic conception.

One quarter of an hour……

Half an hour later, Fang Yi pinched his sword fingers, and the spiritual energy surged out from the Niwan Palace, turning into a layer of spiritual power in his body. It followed the meridians and gathered on his fingers, transforming into a pale white spiritual wind, and gradually condensed into a slightly... Illusory sword shape.

"Use your heart to control your energy, and use your energy to condense your form!"

Sweating slightly on his forehead, Fang Yi could sense the six-inch slender sword in his right hand.

No, it can't be called a sword at this time.

At its edge, there is still no sharpness or sharpness. The spiritual energy has not completely solidified into the sword and is slightly twisted.

In Niwan Palace, as Fang Yi's spiritual power was touched, the wind sword brand continued to fluctuate, and Fang Yi felt familiar with that unique artistic conception.

"This is the artistic conception!" Fang Yi suddenly opened his eyes, the spiritual light in his right hand suddenly stabilized, and a small sword shaped like a wind sword brand appeared suddenly, exuding a sharp and fierce aura.

With a slight twist of his right wrist, the magic wind sword turned into a swift afterimage.

Fang Yi clenched his left fist and said firmly, "Sure enough, it's not that I can't learn spells."

The wind sword in his right hand is far inferior to the wind sword brand in Niwan Palace in terms of momentum fluctuations. However, if others knew about it, Fang Yi had actually condensed a complete wave for the first time in less than half a day. The spell will definitely be extremely frightening.

"It seems that I have chosen a very suitable spell." Fang Yi put away his mental control, and the small sword turned into aura and escaped.

A being like him who has no vision at all should be a loser who cannot comprehend the spell, let alone as easily as he can now. However, he really easily comprehended the artistic conception contained in the Wind Sword Brand.

In just a short moment, he condensed the spell for the first time, and it even felt like it came at his fingertips.

"It doesn't seem to be any difficult to master a spell of this level." Fang Yi smiled bitterly.

There is something weird and mysterious about him everywhere.

He couldn't understand, so he just stopped thinking about it. Fang Yi got out of bed, opened the door, and walked towards the back mountain. This place was not suitable for practicing spells. If he wanted to try the power of spells, the best way was to go to the back mountain.

"That guy Wei Shanyan seemed to have spent nearly a month condensing the first spell."

On the way, thinking of that figure, Fang Yi touched his fist and said softly: "If we meet him again, we must give him some color."

As long as he can practice magic, with his current cultivation level and his once again proven terrifying strength, he doesn't need to be afraid of Wei Shanyan, who is on the second level of Qi Refining.

Wei Shanyan will definitely come to suppress him, force him to surrender, and even rob him of his resources, sooner or later. In this way, his strength will be exposed, but it is inevitable. There are some things that he cannot avoid, and there are some things that he cannot give up.

At this time, at Xue Hua's residence on Lingsang Mountain, a small mountain-like figure sneezed inexplicably.

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