After leaving the Tibetan Law Pavilion, Wang Yi did not directly return to the secret room to start the retreat, but came to the medicine hall on the right side of the Tibetan Law Pavilion, where all the Wang clan's children received the monthly rites in addition to refining pills. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Take Wang Yi as an example, as a disciple of the Wang family, with his cultivation during the Qi Sense Period, he can receive ten Qi and Blood Pills every month to assist in cultivation, the reason why it is a pill and not a pill is because the Qi and Blood Pill is not refined by an alchemist, but only mixed with some tonic medicine, and finally pinched into a pill.

As soon as Wang Yi walked into the medicine hall, someone immediately greeted him, his body was fat, his head was fat and his ears were big, his face was full of smiles, like a blooming chrysanthemum, he looked very happy, and before he approached, the voice of flattery had come.

"Seventh Young Master, what kind of wind blew you here, no wonder I heard the magpie calling when I went out this morning. ”

Looking at the fat man in front of him, Wang Yi couldn't help but shake his head and said:

"Okay Fugui, don't be a sycophant, my uncle is here?"

"Back to the young master, Elder Lian Dan is still practicing Dan in the Dan room. ”

The fat man immediately bowed and replied.

"Well, then you can bring me this month's monthly case, and exchange these three spirit stones for a hundred years of ginseng medicinal liquid for me, I can use it."

Wang Yi took out three thumb-sized spirit stones from his arms and handed them to the fat man, the fat man immediately took them with both hands, and turned around and walked to the medicine cabinet behind him, reached out and took out a jade bottle from one of the drawers, and took out another jade bottle from another drawer, and handed it to Wang Yi together, Wang Yi took the jade bottle in the fat man's hand, looked at it and put it in his arms, turned around and left.

Although Wang Yi felt a little regretful about not seeing Uncle Wanghe here, this was also expected by Wang Yi, after all, Wang Yi knew how obsessed Uncle Wanghe was with practicing pills, otherwise he would not have been more than a hundred years old and had just broken through to the realm of scattered people, and he had barely opened up the spiritual pool, so he still relied on the power of the pill to barely break through.

And Wang Lun, who is just over 90 years old, has already entered the third transformation crystal stage of the scattered people, although he is a newcomer, but no matter what, he has reached the peak of the scattered realm, and there is hope for breaking through the real person.

Although there is a reason for Wang Lun's superior qualifications, but the amount of energy invested in the cultivation of both sides is also an important measure, Wang He is obsessed with alchemy, and the time spent on cultivation is not more than half of Wang Lun's, most of his time is spent on studying pills, and he can have today's cultivation, all of which depends on the accumulation of pills, but the medicine is poisonous, and if you take pills for a long time, erysipelas accumulate and are difficult to eliminate, unless there is a big opportunity, otherwise Wang He wants to go further, and basically there is little hope.

After getting what he wanted, Wang Yi was ready for the last step of retreat cultivation, and Wang Yi vowed to break the rank in this retreat, because he had no way out.

In the dark secret room, Wang Yi sat down, put his hands on his knees, silently operated the Xiao Zhou Tian Carrying Technique, carried his own qi and blood, adjusted his state, and waited for the opportunity to take the earth spirit liquid, about two quarters of an hour, Wang Yi felt that the tip of his tongue had a mouthful of Jinjin jade liquid generated, and he knew that the time had come.

Wang Yi picked up the jade bottle beside him, took the earth spirit liquid into his mouth, and swallowed it in no hurry, but then took out the jade sword, put the sword horizontally on his lap, and dripped another jade bottle of century-old ginseng liquid on the sword body.

Seeing that the jade sword had absorbed the ginseng liquid, Wang Yi did not hesitate any longer, and swallowed the earth spirit liquid and Jinjin jade liquid into his abdomen in one gulp, and suddenly a warm feeling spread from the dantian, reaching his limbs, washing Wang Yi's body and mind.

The comfortable feeling almost made Wang Yi moan, but soon Wang Yi felt a tingling pain, because with the spread of this warm breath, the qi and blood in Wang Yi's whole body surged all of a sudden, surging like a tide, wave after wave, constantly infiltrating into the second vein of Rendu, making Wang Yi's meridians produce a tearing pain.

This pain made Wang Yi's face distort a little, and the sweat of the bucket kept dripping, and Wang Yi knew that this was a manifestation of the overwhelmed meridians.

Seeing this situation, Wang Yiqiang endured the great pain, and immediately accelerated the operation of Xiao Zhoutian's handling technique, constantly transporting qi and blood, so that the qi and blood continued to circulate in the meridians, so that the turbulent qi and blood gradually calmed down, and finally entered the dantian, integrated into that trace of qi, made it continue to grow, and finally turned into internal qi.

If someone can see Wang Yi's face at this time, they will find that his face is like a kaleidoscope of flowers, one moment red, one moment iron, one moment pale, and the cycle repeats, this process lasts for about an hour, and Wang Yi's face calms down and returns to ruddy.

After a while, Wang Yi opened his eyes, his eyes were pitch black, a glimmer of joy flashed, and he exhaled a breath of white air in his mouth, Wang Yi's usually Gujing Wubo's face also showed a heartfelt smile, because he knew that he really had a glimmer of hope to break through the demon island until now, but Wang Yi quickly calmed down, because of the long life, he only took a small step forward.

The four steps of mortals, physical training, qi sense, qi cultivation, and yellow buds, he has not yet finished, not to mention the three turns of scattered people above the mortal realm, Kailing, Zhenyuan, and crystallization, as for the real person mirror on the re-entry, the Taoist realm and the legendary immortal realm, it is not something that Wang Yi can understand now.

After calming down, Wang Yi picked up the jade sword in his hand and observed it carefully, when he was just cultivating, he seemed to sense that the three-foot jade sword seemed to have a strange change, but at that time he was busy breaking through his own cultivation, and he didn't have a chance to check it at all, now that the advancement is successful, Wang Yi naturally has to take a good look, after all, the jade sword is closely related to him, and he can't be sloppy.

Wang Yi couldn't help but be a little surprised at this look, and it was only at this time that Wang Yi found that the three-foot jade sword seemed to have become more emerald green, and some strange patterns had been generated on the sword body, and the whole sword was rippling with vitality.

There is no doubt that the jade sword has been promoted, separated from the mortal sword, and has become a talisman sword, which makes Wang Yi sincerely happy, maybe it is not a luxury to have a magic sword in the mortal realm.

Looking at the jade sword in front of him, Wang Yi thought about it for a long time, and finally sighed softly at the jade sword:

"From now on your name is immortal. ”

Then got up and left, in order to be able to live, Wang Yi still has a lot of preparations to do, he named the jade sword Changsheng, in addition to the characteristics of the jade sword, but also pinned his own longevity wish, but with a three-foot longevity sword, the three thousand avenues are leveled.