Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Great Perfection of Qi Training

If this tower is really what the girl said, she has really picked up a treasure. Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info copy URL visit: 7777772e766f6474772e636f6d It's just how to drive this small tower, and I don't have a clue.

The girl seemed to see Ye Fengfeng's doubts, "With your current realm, you can't drive my body at all, you can only use it as an auxiliary treasure for cultivation, even so, it is enough for you to benefit immensely." ”

After the girl finished speaking, with a wave of her little hand, a small spiritual pool suddenly appeared beside Ye Feng, the spiritual pool was more than the size of a zhang, the whole body was white, and a dense layer of white spiritual liquid condensed in the pool, smelling this spiritual liquid, Ye Feng couldn't help but be surprised.

"Ten Thousand Years of Spiritual Milk"

"How can the Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Milk be as precious as these spiritual liquids," the girl scoffed.

Ye Feng saw that the whole body of this spiritual liquid was transparent white, but the Guanghua internal inspection, and the rumored 10,000-year-old spiritual milk should be milky white, and the Huaguang cover, just listening to the girl's tone, this spiritual milk is more precious than the rumored 10,000-year-old spiritual milk.

"Is there any use for these spiritual milks to increase people's mana," Ye Feng asked suspiciously.

"I don't know, I only know that these spiritual milk can refine some precious elixirs, but you can't find the auxiliary elixir at all, as for what other effects it has, I don't know. The girl thought for a moment and said.

Ye Feng was a little speechless, these spiritual liquids couldn't be used by themselves at all, what was the use of using them, but since this girl said that this spiritual milk was more precious than the 10,000-year-old spiritual milk, there must be other uses.

"I've worked hard to collect these, so if you don't think they're useful, forget it. Seeing Ye Feng's disappointed expression, the girl said with some unhappiness.

"This spiritual milk is so precious, there must be a use for it, can I collect some" Ye Feng couldn't give up such a precious thing. Seeing that the girl was unhappy, she had to say cheekily.

The girl said, "You won't need these spiritual lotions here, so if you want, collect some." ”

Ye Feng was naturally not polite, and took out several jade bottles and jade boxes from the storage bag, which were full, and then gave up.

"Then how do I get out now" Thinking of being in this space, Ye Feng asked with some concern.

The girl said: "I can send you out at any time, but you have to think about it, in my body, it is easy for you to go out, but it is difficult to come in, only when you break through the bottleneck, my body can barely bring you in with a trace of mana fluctuations when you break through the bottleneck." The next time you come in, you'll have to wait until the foundation is built. ”

"I see, it's just that there is no aura here, and I can't cultivate. Ye Feng said helplessly. If there is really aura here, cultivating here is much safer than outside.

"It won't always be like this here, when your cultivation realm gets higher and higher, the space for my ontological energy to appear will become larger and larger, and the aura will become more and more abundant. Since there is nothing else to do, I'll send you away."

Hearing the girl say this, Ye Feng couldn't help but be overjoyed, and then asked, "I don't know what to call your friend."

The girl groaned slightly, and then said, "I'm just the spirit of the Tower of Babel, what is the name, you can call me the ghost, I hope you won't die halfway, otherwise I will continue to sleep."

After the girl finished speaking, before Ye Feng could say anything, the white vortex in the middle of the space sucked Ye Feng into it.

Ye Feng only felt a "buzzing" sound in his ears, his head sank, a burst of white light flashed, his eyes were stimulated and closed, and after opening his eyes, the whole person appeared in his cave mansion.

Ye Feng was now sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, his hands pinching, the same as when he had just broken through the bottleneck.

"This is"

This time, Ye Feng was a little stunned, it seemed that he had not been ingested into the small tower for a short time, and now the sky outside had not changed much.

Today's encounter is really bizarre, could it be that I had a dream just now. Ye Feng only felt that his mind was blank, his eyes slowly swept around, and he couldn't think about anything else for a while.

Suddenly, Ye Feng took out the storage bag violently, and took out several jade bottles from the storage bag and opened them. But a spirit regained consciousness, only to see that the jade bottle was filled with milky white dense spiritual liquid, but there was no aura at all. Could it be that this spiritual liquid loses its effect as soon as it leaves the small tower, and these spiritual liquids are full of aura in the small tower.

These spiritual liquids, Ye Feng naturally did not dare to take them rashly without knowing the effect, as for the use of the spiritual liquid, it seems that he can only wait for the future to study slowly.

Ye Feng couldn't help but be a little puzzled, and raised his hand to look at his left arm again, only to see that the small tower was looming, and it was the same as before. It seems that he has got a big opportunity, but now the realm is too low to drive that treasure, and the only benefit he can get from that treasure is only these bottles of spiritual liquid in front of him, and he doesn't know what it is for.

Ye Feng is also a decisive person, after sorting it out a little, he put this matter aside, after all, his current realm is too low, it is still important to quickly improve his mana, too dependent on foreign objects, but it will affect normal cultivation. And in the world of cultivating immortals, there are also monks who spend a lot of time studying because they have obtained a certain treasure, but in the end, they run out of longevity and achieve nothing.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng also calmed down.

And now that he has cultivated to the tenth layer of Qi refining, he is already a monk of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, theoretically speaking, after entering the tenth layer of Qi refining, he will have the opportunity to build a foundation, but there are almost no monks in the tenth layer of Qi refining in the immortal realm to build a foundation, after all, he has just advanced to the realm of Qi Refining Great Perfection, and his mana is not very stable, except for those demons of the Heavenly Spirit Root, even if it is a strange spirit root, there is not much confidence in building a foundation, most of the monks are in the mana to the eleventh layer, or even the twelfth layer, and they are trying to build a foundation, of course, like the monks of the thirteenth layer of Qi Refining that Ye Feng met when he entered that day, there are also many people。

Because the monk's foundation building is to convert the spiritual energy vortex in the dantian into liquid, some monks with extremely poor qualifications are unable to convert the mana in the dantian into liquid after failing to take the Zhuji Dan at the twelfth layer of qi refining, and it is very likely that the mana in the dantian will be raised by one level and become a monk at the thirteenth level of qi refining.

Ye Feng's spiritual root is impermanent, so he naturally doesn't dare to try it easily, at least he has to find a way to build a foundation on the eleventh or twelfth layer of qi refining, and the most lacking thing now is indeed the foundation of the foundation pill, this pill is the foundation of every immortal cultivation sect in the immortal cultivation world, and the elixir of refining this elixir cherishes abnormalities, if you want to get a foundation building pill, it is difficult to ascend to the sky. Now I'm still trying to find a way to raise my mana to the eleventh layer.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng closed his eyes calmly and continued to meditate.

A month later, according to the record on a jade slip, a storage bag full of elixirs in the medicine garden will be picked, which is the elixir that needs to be handed in this month.

Although Ye Feng did not specifically learn the skills of guarding the medicine garden, fortunately, this medicine garden was full of low-level elixirs, and there was occasional damage, and it was harmless.

Although Benfeng's deacon hall had only been here once, Ye Feng was also familiar with the road, and after half an hour, he appeared in the hall where he received the identity token that day.

There were only a dozen monks in the main hall, and they were talking to a few deacon disciples.

And Shui Wuji, who was in charge of collecting the elixir, was sorting out some books at a desk.

Ye Feng immediately stepped forward and said softly, "I've seen Senior Brother Shui, this is the elixir that Ye handed in this month, and I ask Senior Brother to check it."

Ye Feng said as he handed over the storage bag in his hand.

"It turned out that Senior Brother Ye had actually broken through to the tenth layer of Qi Cultivation" After Shui Wuxian took over the storage bag, he first smiled at Ye Feng enthusiastically, and then showed an incredible look.

Ye Feng said with a light smile, "Ye Mou is also a fluke, before he entered the master's sect, he cultivated to the peak of the ninth layer of qi training, during this time, he occasionally had a feeling to break through the bottleneck of the tenth layer, the senior brother has a solid foundation, and it must be just around the corner in the upper layer."

"Cultivating to the Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation, if you want to be in the upper level, it is not so easy, junior brother will know later"

Shui Wuxian shook his head helplessly, and then probed his divine sense into the storage bag, and then said with a smile, "Yes, junior brother completed the task of guarding the medicine garden in the first month, and the elixir handed in is actually a lot, so I will issue this month's spirit stone reward to junior brother."

After Shui Wuxian finished speaking, he took out a thick pale yellow book from those books, and took out a pen to write something on it.

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