After a night of drinking, at dawn, the two fell asleep drunk.

It wasn't until the evening that Mu Bai woke up leisurely, said goodbye to Chen Mengxiong, and walked towards Qiu Yuanqi's mansion, but he was vaguely afraid, and he didn't know how to face this master who wanted to harm him.

After wandering for a long time, I couldn't think of a way, so I simply stopped thinking about it and let it be.

After adjusting his state, Mu Bai showed a smile on his face and shouted into the house through the courtyard door: "Master, the disciple is back." ”

After speaking, Qiu Yuanqi's deep voice came from inside the room, and said, "Come in, let the teacher see if the cultivation is neglected!"

After entering the door to worship Qiu Yuanqi, he said loudly: "This time I went out to practice, after some tests and studies, the disciple has entered the peak of the eighth layer of condensation, and it is not far from the ninth layer of condensation. ”

"Oh, this is also the "Soul Extraction Technique" given by the master to the disciple, but the disciple has something unclear, after practicing the exercises given by the master, he often feels a little sluggish, unable to lift his spirit, and needs to cultivate for a while before he can continue to practice this exercise. ”

Hearing that Mu Bai had practiced the "Soul Derivation Technique", a flash of light flashed in Qiu Yuanqi's eyes, and the joy on his face became more and more obvious.

Ahem!

The symptoms you mentioned are normal, and you don't need to worry about it, it's just a little bit of a drawback in practicing this exercise, and it will naturally be okay if you cultivate more, after all, it can quickly improve your cultivation, and some flaws can be understood.

Hearing Qiu Yuanqi perfunctory himself, Mu Bai was even more sure of his guess, and secretly scolded in his heart: "Old thing, if you treat me like this, your conscience won't hurt!"

"I see, the disciple thought that the cultivation had gone mad, and with the words of the master, the disciple was relieved. ”

This old thing hurts me so much, I can't just forget it, I have to blackmail him to relieve the hatred in my heart. With this thought, Mu Bai did not shirk it, and immediately opened his mouth to Qiu Yuanqi.

"Master, the disciples have something to ask for, I don't know if the master can answer?"

"Oh, what's the matter? Tell me about it, as long as it doesn't go too far, the master should do anything. "Seeing that the cultivation things he has cultivated are getting closer and closer to the moment of harvesting, Qiu Yuanqi, an old ghost, still cares about what requirements he has, and only cares about imagining that he has achieved success in cultivation and advanced to the Yunshen realm.

"The disciple has exhausted the spirit stones on his body when he goes out to practice, and I hope that the master will give him some spirit stones, so that the disciple can also improve his cultivation speed. At that time, the disciple's cultivation will surpass that of the same disciple, and the master's face will also be light. ”

Hahaha!

After saying this, Qiu Yuanqi laughed out loud and said, "Good boy, the spirit stone is going to the master's head, as long as you cultivate diligently, the spirit stone will naturally be indispensable to you." ”

"Na, this is a thousand spirit stones, you can use it, if it is not enough, come and ask me for it. ”

Don't restrain the smile on your face as she spoke, there is no joy in your eyes, and all that is left is a sharp light.

The shining eyes stared at Mu Bai's eyes tightly, and said, "If you take the spirit stone, your cultivation will be slack, and then don't blame the teacher for severely punishing you!"

"If the disciple doesn't dare, he will definitely practice diligently and live up to the high expectations of the master. ”

"Alright, it's getting late, so go down!"

It's also pitiful, Qiu Yuanqi's talent was still acceptable, but sixty years ago, when he was impacting the Yun God Realm, he was disturbed, causing the aura to go retrograde and damage the foundation.

It was not easy to rely on some genius earth treasures to stabilize his cultivation, but he found that it was difficult to advance his cultivation, and seeing that his fellow disciples and brothers of his generation had advanced to the Yun Shen Realm, and he was still standing still, how could he not be anxious.

Watching the time pass day by day, his face is getting older day by day, and the thought of having a hundred years to live for more than ten years makes him yearn for a breakthrough even more.

It's a pity that the heavens don't fulfill people's wishes, decades have passed, and he still stops, just when he was disheartened, he accidentally obtained the exercises of the Ghost Dao Sect hundreds of years ago.

At this moment, his yearning for the realm naturally surpassed his humanity, and in the past twenty years, he has accepted two disciples, both of whom have taught him the sub-technique of "Soul Derivation", and when they reach the realm of practicing the scriptures, they will devour it alive and use it to enhance their cultivation.

Although the two disciples are not much different from his cultivation, it is a pity that the practice of "Soul Derivation Technique" is carried out on the premise of consuming their own origin soul, and practicing "Soul Derivation Soul Technique" for a long time has made their souls weaker and weaker.

After returning to the room and sweeping the dust on the bed, Mu Bai hurriedly lay down to rest. In the past few months, I have been cultivating day and night, without the slightest rest, and fortunately, I can relieve my fatigue by breathing in the aura, if ordinary people were like this, they would have been trapped to death long ago.

At night, the bright moon was in the sky, shining on the ground, as if there was a layer of hoarfrost, Mu Bai lying on the bed had already snored slightly, and the robe on his chest was glowing with a faint light, and the bright moon in the sky corresponded to each other.

It's just that all this is going on quietly in the silence, and Mu Bai never knows it, and the moon in the sky never knows it.

This sleep was a day and a night, and it was not until the second day and night that Mu Bai opened his sleepy eyes, and after washing up, he sat cross-legged on the bed and breathed in cultivation.

"What's going on?"

As soon as he entered Tuna, Mu Bai stopped again. This time, he clearly felt that when he breathed, the aura in his body was smoother than usual.

At this moment, Mu Bai's mind was full of doubts, "Is it because I slept once?" Or did I not sleep for several months, and my body felt tired, but this time I rested enough and my body became active?"

After thinking about it, he couldn't think of an exact reason, so Mu Bai attributed the reason to this rest.

At dawn on the second day, Mu Bai went out early and came to the cliff to breathe, only to absorb the purple qi from the east.

After the cultivation was over, he went to the Contribution Hall to exchange the book collection order, and exchanged for a bottle of Bigu Dan, Mu Bai hurried to the Tibetan Pavilion, he couldn't wait, looking forward to seeing the basic formation immediately, in order to set up a spirit gathering array, so as to improve the cultivation speed.

It's just that when he was exchanging the book collection order, there was a small episode, it should have been three hundred sect contribution points, but at this moment, his identity token was indeed three thousand, and it was estimated that it was done by Elder Fuqing.

For this unexpected joy, Mu Bai was naturally overjoyed, after all, this contribution point is not only about borrowing the classics of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and the number and grade of exercises, but also about exchanging the corresponding elixir magic weapon.

This time, in addition to the foundation of the formation, Mu Bai wanted to borrow a higher level of spells, and the five basic spells alone could no longer meet Mu Bai's needs, only by learning a higher level of spells could he improve some of his combat power as much as possible.

After this experience, Mu Bai's yearning for strength is even better than in the past. Now that this is a good opportunity to learn spells, how can Mu Bai easily let it go.

Entering the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the first thing he did was to rush to the direction of the array path classics, this time Mu Bai did not exchange for the rubbing classics, but directly consumed contribution points and stayed in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to watch.

This is also the difference between the exercises and the classics, the exercises can only be exchanged with contribution points, and cannot be read directly, while the classics can be borrowed for a long time, of course, only in this scripture pavilion.

This Tibetan Scripture Pavilion can be regarded as a treasure of the sect, according to the classics, it is the natal magic weapon of the ancestor of the sect of the source fetal realm, this treasure pavilion contains a number of formations, usually guarded by the elders of the sect, it is difficult for anyone to break through.

This is also one of the reasons why the Xiaoshan Sect dares to hide the sect's martial arts books here.

Bringing a book explaining the basic formation, Mu Bai sat down cross-legged and read it carefully, because he exchanged thirty pills of Bigu Dan this time, in a short period of time, he no longer had to worry about his stomach.

The formation originates from the Tao law, and the practitioner goes against the sky, turning the weak into the strong, turning the impossible into the ability, borrowing the inherent strength of the heaven and the earth, and always abiding by the way, so as to achieve what is beyond the reach of man.

The world is natural, inherent, and reasonable, and the rules of heaven and earth are mixed.

Cultivators follow the way of heaven, gather all the spirits of the law in one, hold what they can't, the rules of the way, and the formation should be their law, just like a car walking on its track, and people walking on its way, which is the momentum of condensing the world for being used.

The beginning of this formation does not mention how to learn the formation, only the source of the formation, the generation of heaven and earth has its own laws and laws, practitioners practice the laws of the avenue, gather spiritual energy to strengthen themselves, but some things are difficult for a single person to do, so they rely on this formation to achieve the purpose of the practitioner, use some materials, outline a certain degree according to the law, and then use spiritual power to make it run stably, so as to achieve the purpose of using the power of heaven and earth for their own use.

After the beginning, the full space is to explain the principle of the operation of the formation, from how to select materials, how to outline the formation, how to induce the formation, the selection of materials between different formations, the matching of shengke, etc...

The first page of the explanation is quite fairy, and it sounds very charming, but since the second article, it is like Mu Bai doing academic papers in his previous life, which is extremely obscure, especially the combination of sheng and gram and how to lead the general trend of heaven and earth...

But such a cumbersome thing is Mu Bai's beloved, he used to be alone, and he didn't have many friends around him, let alone relatives, most of the time he stayed in the library, reading, studying, maybe at that time, only books were his true friends, only like his relatives to accompany him.

Obscurity is a test given to him by friends, and boring and boring is the silent company of relatives.

He has long been accustomed to staying in the sea of books, but at this moment he has experienced it deeply, as if time has returned to the beginning, and he has no worries in his eyes and only books in his heart.

Time passed by moment by moment, the sun rose and set, the moonlight reflected and disappeared, changing from book to book, brows furrowed and stretched, and his face relaxed and serious. In this way, more than eighty sunrises and sunsets passed, and Mu Bai did not stop this state until the book collection order expired, the contribution points were used up, and he could no longer borrow books.

Seeing the sun that he had not seen for a long time, Mu Bai exhaled a deep breath of turbidity.

For nearly three months, he had been immersed in the Scripture Pavilion, perhaps because of his concentration, and because he regarded it as a habit, before he knew it, he had broken through the shackles of the eighth layer of condensation and reached the ninth layer of condensation.

It's just that this breakthrough did not bring him joy, and in nearly three months, he only broke through one bottleneck. What a great irony this was for him.

This made him feel endless sourness, and after a long time, he raised his head and muttered to himself: "Sure enough, without using spirit stones, my cultivation speed can only reach this point, or this is fate." ”