On the second floor of the Juwei Building, Wang Yi walked directly to the bookshelf where the wooden spell was, and without the slightest hesitation, Wang Yi directly grabbed three jade slips, which recorded the three spells that matched the Great Kurong Sutra, namely "Condensation Technique", "Dead Wood Finger" and "Reincarnation Technique". Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

These three spells have their own wonderful uses, the Condensation Technique has the power to condense the essence of plants and trees, which is very strange, the Dead Wood Finger can make the monk's attack bring a trace of decay, which is very difficult, and the Reincarnation Technique can transform the vitality of plants and trees for their own use, which is very domineering.

After putting away these three spells, Wang Yi's heart still couldn't help but be happy, but Wang Yi still didn't leave, because the attack power of these three spells is not strong at all, and it is mostly more supportive, only the attack power of the dead wood finger can still be seen, but it is still not enough, this time out, he has already felt the singleness of his attack method, although the little thunder sound sword technique is strong, it is not omnipotent after all, and it is not suitable for many times.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Yi still came to the bookshelf with the thunder spell jade slip, compared to the wood spell, the attack power of the thunder spell was obviously much stronger.

There are still only nine jade slips on the bookshelf of thunder spells, neither more nor less, Wang Yi thought about it for a while, and picked up the more remote Yin Yin Thunder Method, the main reason for choosing this spell is that this thunder method is different from the general thunder method, the general thunder method pays attention to the Huanghuang righteous path, and this Yin and Netherworld Thunder Law takes a strange way.

For Wang Yi, it is enough for Wang Yi to have a small thunder sound sword technique, and the Yin Yin Thunder Method just complements his shortcomings, and it is often a good choice. After choosing a spell, Wang Yi walked directly down to the second floor.

"Real person, this is the spell selected by the disciple, in addition to the three spells that match the Great Kurong Sutra, the disciple also chose a Yin Netherworld Thunder Method. ”

Hearing this, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, and a three-foot green light appeared in his eyes, staring at Wang Yi tightly. At this moment, Wang Yi felt as if he had been completely seen through, in front of this pair of eyes, he was completely untouched, and the true qi in his body was about to move, but he was quickly suppressed, and he couldn't set off any wind and waves at all.

This situation lasted for ten breaths before it ended, and at this time, Wang Yi's forehead was already covered with sweat.

"You also need to pay 120 contribution points. ”

Retracting his gaze, the old man said flatly.

"Yes, thank you. ”

After quickly handing over the contribution points, Wang Yi immediately left the Juwei Building, where he didn't want to stay for a moment.

Looking at Wang Yi's back as he left in a hurry, the old man muttered to himself:

"It's interesting, he actually has the dual attributes of wood and thunder, and he has also cultivated the Great Dry Rong Sutra, and it seems that there are some other things, what an interesting boy. ”

As he spoke, the old man closed his eyes again.

Away from the Juwei Building, standing on the top of the mountain and being blown by the cold wind, Wang Yi found that his back was already wet with sweat, and looked back at the Juwei Pavilion, Wang Yi knew that he still underestimated the power of real people.

The pair of eyes just now really made Wang Yi unforgettable, and he breathed a sigh of relief, Wang Yi's thoughts were still unsettled, but at this moment, three bells rang, soothing Wang Yi's miscellaneous thoughts.

The sound of the bell is crisp and melodious, and it seems to soothe people's hearts.

Hearing the bell, Wang Yi put down the other thoughts in his heart, and walked to the pulpit, the bell rang on the avenue, and the avenue began to speak.

When Wang Yi walked under the tree, the bluestone futon near the pulpit was already full of people, Wang Yi didn't care about this, and directly picked a seat at random on the periphery, and not long after Wang Yi sat down, a thin old man walked up to the pulpit.

The old man had gray hair, bent waist, wore a coarse cloth shirt, and a vermilion gourd hanging from his waist, giving Wang Yi the feeling that he was more like an old peasant in the mortal world and better than an immortal cultivator.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I won't say much more, but this time I will tell you about the way of the pharmacist. ”

The old man's voice was clear, clean, and neat. After speaking, the old man began to talk endlessly, regardless of everyone's reactions.

"The way of the pharmacist is to nourish and refine, using the spiritual objects of heaven and earth as nutrients, refining the elixir alive, removing its dross, taking its essence, adjusting yin and yang and merging the five qi。。。。。。 ”

As soon as the old man started speaking, he was gushing, ignoring the reactions of the people below, and completely immersed in his own world.

About half an hour later, this sermon is nearing the end, and at this time, there are already many people in the audience who are drowsy, for them what they want to hear most is how to speed up the progress of cultivation, for the pharmacist This kind of cultivation of the hundred arts of sensual people is not many, one is because compared to the Danshi, the instrument master and the talisman master, the pharmacist is much colder, and the other is because the way of the pharmacist is obscure, the investment is large, and the effect is slow, which makes many people shy away.

"Well, that's the end of this sermon. ”

As soon as the words fell, the old man left the pulpit directly, and when he saw the old man leave, the others also dispersed, but when he left, he couldn't help but sigh, and Wang Yi was still sitting on the bluestone futon, with an indescribable light flashing in his eyes.

The old man's sermon just now made Wang Yi feel that the door of a new world was opening to him, and the hundred arts of cultivating truth are more or less dabbled in by every cultivator, not necessarily fine, but must be through, Wang Yi originally wanted to choose Danshi, after all, this profession is the most exposed to elixir, but now Wang Yi finds that the pharmacist may be the most suitable for him.

Wang Yi doesn't know much about the way of the pharmacist, because the way of the pharmacist has just emerged in ancient times, far less than the Danshi, the master and other professions have a long history, and today after the explanation of the old man, Wang Yi has a certain understanding of the way of the pharmacist.

Speaking of the way of the pharmacist, we can't help but mention the medicine man, the pioneer of the way of the pharmacist, the medicine man is a figure in the early ancient period, his talent is horizontal, one of the monks closest to the immortals, laid the foundation for the way of the pharmacist, and even put forward the idea of refining the three immortal medicines, combining the three treasures of the essence and spirit, and breaking through the immortals, but unfortunately he still failed in the end, but even so, he also promoted the birth and development of the way of the pharmacist.

After sitting quietly for half an hour and clarifying the thoughts in his heart, Wang Yi got up and left Dao Peak.

Back in his small courtyard, Wang Yi did not stay, and immediately went to the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall to issue a task to collect classics related to pharmacists, and asked Chen Jin to help collect some elixir seeds and start practicing his own way of pharmacists.

The final result is not perfect, the pharmacist classics collected by Wang Yi are only the most basic, but this is enough for Wang Yi now, not to mention that even if he finds a profound pharmacist classics, Wang Yi can't pay the corresponding price.

In the following days, Wang Yi lived a life like an old farmer, doing it at sunrise and resting at sunset, in addition to daily cultivation, Wang Yi put all his efforts on his three acres of spiritual land.

For these three acres of spiritual field Wang Yi's plan is very simple, that is, all planted with yellow bud rice, yellow bud rice is a kind of low-grade spiritual rice, which is often eaten by monks, and the reason why Wang Yi chose yellow bud rice is not for other reasons, just because yellow bud rice is the easiest to plant.