The Dangerous Cultivator

When it comes to Yuandan, Xu Yi now has almost 800 newly-forged Yuandans in his capsule.

Originally, when he returned from Ziyangding, there were nearly three thousand yuan of Dan left in his sac, and his big head was not spent elsewhere, but all was spent on the fire.

If it was Hu who was not responsible for opening the fire, Xu Yi's tortured lung fire was so sensational.

In this sense, alchemy is really a costly job. If you want to become a master, you can only afford it if you have a wealthy elite and aristocracy.

After finishing alchemy, Xu Yi slept for three days before waking up.

The following days, it returned to normal, dull and fulfilling.

Three things everyday.

For one, accompany Qiuwa to taste the various cuisines cooked by the chef Ancestral Master, and visit the mountains.

The second is that, continuing to study the fourth domain source of Hun Tianjian, it seems that it really has reached the bottleneck period, and progress has not been great.

In the end, the ancestral ancestor was asked to collect all kinds of herbs. Regardless of being expensive or not, he used them to analyze the medicinal properties of Qiuwa.

This process is tedious, because it is too difficult to grasp a large number of medicinal properties and also need to synthesize the medicinal properties into different spectra.

Moreover, it is impossible for Qiuwa to continue to deliver spiritual power so that he can analyze the medicine for him to try to analyze.

Therefore, Xu Yi's process is very slow.

However, after analyzing the three medicine properties, it took nearly two months, and it was impossible to continue.

Because if it goes on, his synaesthesia rules will be a mess.

To put it plainly, it is not enough time to settle, and his memory is not deep enough.

So Xu Yi stopped.

Concentrate on the ten medicinal properties you have mastered, and deepen your memory, and strive to reach the level of instant recognition.

However, the whole process was extremely slow, and no progress was made. Xu Yi was afraid to move for the time being, and he was afraid to continue to taste the medicine.

His original ambition was to master all the more than one hundred kinds of subdivided medicine properties within a short period of time. Now it seems that it is unwilling.

At least, in his current situation, this goal cannot be achieved without hundreds or thousands of years.

Therefore, he put an end to his quick mind, consolidating what he has already learned, and what elixir needs to be refined in the future, and then study carefully.

Huhu was half a year later, and Xu Yi still hadn't gotten through to the Heavenly Sword, but the ten kinds of medicinal properties were basically mastered because they were consolidated day by day, and even formed a conditioned reflex.

In the past six months, Xu Yi also obtained a batch of resources, refined more than twenty times of Dandan, and the collected wealth exceeded 10,000 Yuandan.

As a result, the rate of Chengdan has also stabilized at 30% to 40%.

Originally going on, Xu Yi could accumulate more wealth, but in the process of communicating with Director Hu, he realized an important issue.

Yuandan is wealth, to a certain extent, even bargains, but the real high-level resources are not something that can be bought by bargains.

Xu Yi thought it over, and took it for granted.

For the monks, Yuan Dan is almost impossible to become an obstacle to their practice. High-level treasures must be replaced by high-level treasures.

For example, he Xu Yi himself, some high-grade treasures, he simply cannot exchange them out, especially Yuandan.

Especially in the eyes of mature alchemists, Yuan Dan has been manufactured in large numbers in batches, and it is naturally impossible to regard it as wealth again.

After Xu Yi stopped practicing alchemy, the question that he has been thinking about is whether to take the spiritual fluid that slows down the rule.

On that day, after the trial was finished, he got two bottles of delayed spiritual fluid, one bottle was given to the ancestor, was taken by the ancestor early, and one bottle was stored by himself and he had never taken it.

Because Xu Yi was still far away from the 50-year-old rule, he was not in a hurry to take elixir.

But he has been in Xuanqingzong for more than two years, and he is closer to the 50-year-old level.

Xu Yi seemed to feel that it was difficult for him to enter the spiritual root stage before he was fifty.

Because in the Xuanqing sect, it was too difficult to be promoted. It would take years to wait for the promotion.

But he could not be promoted and could not access the higher-level resources, which made Xu Yi quite troubled.

Sometimes, he even wanted to get out of Xuan Qingzong and go out on his own.

But the longer he stayed in this world, the more clearly Xu Yi knew what was happening in Wufeng's domestic cultivation world.

Thousands of ancestral gates divide up almost all the resources.

Limited by the rules of heaven, he could not get out of Wufeng Country.

Therefore, even if he fell into the outside world for casual repair, he didn't have many opportunities for him to find.

On this day, he was sitting on Qingping, working **** several difficult and difficult math books, and under the newly transplanted big tree on the side, Tuba set up a swing frame under two thick and open branches. , Is swinging leisurely.

Suddenly, the desert ancestor bumped into Qingping and shouted from a distance, "My son, God's great event, there is a first disciple fight among the disciples."

Xu Yi put down the book and listened to the ancestral ancestor, "This successful contest for the first disciple can participate in the selection of outside disciples, and as long as the ranking does not fall among the last ten disciples, they can stay outside Among the disciples, he became a formal disciple and has since separated from the election. "

Xu Yi was suddenly shocked. "Where is it, why haven't I been notified, and you need to inform me of such a big deal."

Huang Zudao said, "I'm not sure what's going on at the Dao Dao. I received the news and hurried back to sue."

The words of the waste ancestors fell, Xu Yi called Qiuwa, let her turn into a grass ring, and shot like a sharp arrow in the direction of Qiudaotai.

When Xu Yi arrived, the huge Dao Daotai was already full of enthusiasm, and a high stand was temporarily set up in the middle.

Three figures stood on the high platform. Among them, only one Hu Hu was known by Xu Yi. The middle-aged man next to Hu Hu was a man with similar demeanor. The young noodles in the middle seemed to be a disciple Noise came from the ear, and Xu Yi immediately understood the identity of the noodle youth.

Xun Feng, the best among the disciples, leads a large society, faintly merging with Jinglong's Jinglong Society.

Xu Yi heard his name, but because he practiced in Dongfu for a long time, and the lives of the two did not intersect, he never met the celebrity of the test disciple.

"This incense has already been burned halfway. If no one has fought yet, the name of this first disciple will fall on Wu Feng."

The middle-aged and long-bearded man pointed at the incense burner not far away and said that the incense in the incense burner was almost half burned.

Xu Yi was a little curious, vying for the first disciple, the great benefits, no one was attracted.

Among the disciples, although there is a gap between the cultivation of each other, it is by no means so different from each other. It is so great to have a hard time.

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