"Master, after cultivating, can people really fly?"

"Of course you can, as long as you reach a certain level, let alone flying away from the sky and moving mountains and seas. ”

"Are we really going to leave Earth then?"

"To be precise, it's to leave this world and go to a place called the Cultivation Realm. ”

"Is it just the two of us?"

"I don't know, maybe so..."

"How long will it take?"

"Maybe a few hundred years..."

"Huh, so long!"

This is after a night of cultivation, on the way back, the conversation between the master and apprentice, Ji Rumo, who has just come into contact with cultivation, is so curious about everything.

Being able to store the aura in the body means that Ji Rumo has become a qualified monk, and he is smart!

"If you, this apprentice, can cultivate well, I am afraid that his future realm will be higher than yours. Ah Wei's words made Zhou Yang a little depressed, but he also knew that what the other party said was the truth.

You must know that as early as when Zhou Yang was on the sixth floor, he almost overdrew his own strength to treat Ji Rumo, and after recovering from his illness, Ji Rumo was already much healthier than ordinary people.

Especially in terms of heart, his attitude towards life and death is even more cheerful than Zhou Yang.

When I returned to the villa, the sky had not yet turned white.

It was also Zhou Yang who took Ji Rumo into the window, and then, Ji Rumo went back to the room to practice, before leaving, Zhou Yang instructed that if his father asked what he had learned, he would say that it was the basic skills of Xingyi Boxing, and at the same time, Zhou Yang simply showed his hands Xingyi Quan and let Ji Rumo practice twice.

And Zhou Yang cultivated in his study, striving to recover more from the wounds in his internal organs, and when it was dawn, he couldn't say that he would have to refine the pill and try the pill.

At present, there has only been one test pill, and the exact dosage Zhou Yang can't grasp yet, but at least it won't be like at the beginning.

Three parts of the medicinal materials have also been used, and the auxiliary medicine is okay, and more than twenty parts can be divided according to the proportion, the key is that there are only sixteen blood qi worms in total, and only thirteen are left after using up three.

Use it once less than once, so Zhou Yang must grasp every refining.

The sky was slightly bright.

There were two completely different styles of boxing in the courtyard, which were the morning exercises of Ji Guangsheng and Bai Xiaorou.

The two first practiced alone for a while, and then simply began to feed each other, Bai Xiaorou had to restrain a lot in the confrontation with Ji Guangsheng because she broke through the strength.

"Huh, didn't Xiao Mo start practicing martial arts? Why didn't you see her come out to practice?" After the sparring, Ji Guangsheng, who was covered in sweat, muttered to himself in confusion.

"What's so strange about this, maybe you won't see her practice in the future. Bai Xiaorou wiped the fine beads of sweat on her forehead, and seemed to reply with a determined face.

"Why?" Ji Guangsheng looked at Bai Xiaorou in confusion.

"Hehe, Lao Ji, let me ask you, is Zhou Yang amazing?" Bai Xiaojupi smiled without laughing.

"It's not just powerful, it's simply invincible. Ji Guangsheng recalled Zhou Yang's strength revealed several times, and nodded very affirmatively, especially on the last day of the martial arts conference, Zhou Yang knocked the late-stage masters of the Hongmen Conference out of the ring with one move.

Until now, no one can see Zhou Yang's true strength!

"Then have you seen him practice in the morning or usually?" Bai Xiaorou asked again.

"Well, not really. Ji Guangsheng was stunned.

"That's it, Lao Ji, be mentally prepared, maybe, it won't be too long before Xiao Mo can surpass you." Bai Xiaorou's words were serious and helpless.

"How is that possible? Even if my daughter is a genius, it is impossible to train internal strength in a short period of time. Ji Guangsheng, who knew that it was not easy to practice martial arts, thought that Bai Xiaorou was joking.

"Oh, let's try it then. Bai Xiaorou smiled as if she was smiling, and there was a hint of cunning in her eyes.

After three poles in the morning, Aunt Li made breakfast, and after a simple meal, several people went about their own things.

Ji Rumo remembered Zhou Yang's teachings, what should she do in normal times, not to let others see the slightest difference, in addition to reviewing her homework, she just watched TV, but Bai Xiaorou's occasional gaze made her feel a little weak from time to time.

Yue Feng first talked to his mother at home on the phone, everything was fine, and then he said hello to Zhou Yang, and found out from the Internet that Nanzhou Medical University had an open class today, so he went to listen to the class alone.

Ji Guangsheng is still busy helping his daughter find a school, and strive to do it before the start of school next year, Jiang Tianming can do this kind of trivial matter with a phone call, but in his words, he owes the Jiang family too much, and he definitely doesn't want to trouble others if he can do what he can do.

Only Bai Xiaorou is the most leisurely, sitting in the living room all day long, either playing mobile games, or chatting with Ji Rumo to see if she can ask for some "useful news".

Whenever Ji Rumo was asked and couldn't answer, he would say, "Master won't let me say it." Even the tone was the same as Zhou Yang's, which made Bai Xiaorou's teeth itch so much that she wanted to kick it over.

Inside the utility room.

Zhou Yang sat calmly in front of the alchemy furnace, adjusted his mood slightly for a moment, and turned on the gas stove again.

Soon after, the furnace was fired at an ultra-high temperature.

The first step is still purification, all the procedural steps are the same as before, a blood gas worm, the dose does not need to be adjusted and cannot be adjusted, it is a complete one.

The original musk was slightly reduced, because according to the method of boiling traditional Chinese medicine, in order to prevent the medicinal effect from being lost in the water, the dosage ratio given by Yue Feng was actually a little bit more.

These are all adjustments made by Zhou Yang according to the degree of injury to his internal organs, but whether they are accurate or not still needs to be known after refining.

Next, the dragon's whiskers were also reduced by half a point.

So far, the furnace has been very stable, and everything is normal except for the strange smell of the original musk.

Below, Goubao, this is the step that Zhou Yang is most unable to grasp the dosage, and Zhou Yang can only reduce the dose of Goubao in the waste pill yesterday by his own guess.

Because when the waste pill was tested, the kidneys were the most seriously injured, and the kidneys belonged to water, so in the dosage ratio of alchemy medicinal materials this time, the water attribute of the dog treasure was also reduced the most.

After a while, the dog treasure turned into powder, safe!

The last herb is the hundred-year-old blood lingzhi, which is also inferred to be reduced a little.

Zhou Yang, who watched the blood lingzhi gradually turn into powder and mix with other four-flavor medicinal materials, breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that there was basically no problem in purification.

At this point, almost an hour passed, and Zhou Yang, who had continuously used his divine sense, began to feel tired.

Next comes the second step, fusion.

Zhou Yang held the snake inner pill in his hand, constantly transmitting the spiritual energy to the Ding furnace, and at the same time began to enter the state of cultivation recovery, and Ah Wei helped Zhou Yang take care of the time as he did yesterday.

Almost every once in a while, he would wake up Zhou Yang, who was cultivating, and add aura to the furnace.

Time passed quietly.

In the blink of an eye, six hours passed, during which Zhou Yang did not leave for more than half a step, and his divine sense and spiritual power were almost consumed, which was still with the help of the Jiao Snake Neidan.

The third step, Ning Dan!

Modulate the fire to the maximum, and soon, the elixir in the furnace began to burst and roll, and the volume became smaller and smaller.

Finally, after the last hour, the pill in the furnace was not the size of a peanut grain like yesterday, nor was it pitch black, but the utility room still did not exude the fragrance that Yishou Dan should have.

Zhou Yang knew in his heart that this pill was still a waste pill, but as for how many gaps there were, he needed to try again!

Chinese New Year's Eve, I wish you all a happy new year in advance!