Time is like flowing water, and in the blink of an eye, Fang Yi has been in the utility room for three months. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 In the past three months, in addition to receiving the sundries brought by the disciples of the Yuyue Sect from time to time, and taking care of Uncle Li's diet and daily life, he has also been idle at other times.

But he himself has never wasted any time.

"Alas".

Thinking of this, Fang Yi couldn't help but sigh. It was only now that he understood the importance of spiritual roots to spiritual practice. In the past, he had always thought that diligence could make up for his shortcomings, but after he really cultivated, he realized that sometimes Hou Qin was not of much use at all.

There are nine layers of gas refining, and there are four phases of foundation building, knot dan, and yuan infant ....... These cultivation realms, not to mention those that are too high, let's talk about the Qi refining realm first.

For example, in the first layer of qi refining, those who have spiritual roots can be cultivated in two months at the least. And he, who has been cultivating day and night for three months, obviously feels that he is approaching, but he can't cross the boundary between mortals and monks and refine qi at the first level.

With a hint of helplessness, Fang Yi continued to look through the books in his hand. At the same time, he looked at the sun slanting to the west. It's time for the fat man who calculates time to exchange books.

Speaking of which, this period of time is really thanks to Wang Fatzi. If it weren't for him, not to mention cultivation, or the basic knowledge of cultivation, he would not have been able to understand it.

Originally, he entered the Yuyue Sect as a miscellaneous servant. For example, those men who receive silver money on a monthly basis and serve the Qi Refining Realm cultivators. Their duty is to do laundry and cook for those Qi Refining Realm cultivators who can't open the valley for the time being.

But in the mirror, he is in a special position, and he has a strong will to cultivate. Uncle Li, who was in the utility room, not only gave him silver money, but also gave him spirit stones. However, the spirit stone is halved. That is, what he can get in his hands in a month is only a low-grade spirit stone in addition to the silver coin.

And Wang Fatzi, as a disciple of the Yuyue Sect. Originally, the spirit stones and silver coins he could get were much more than Fang Yi's. But this fat man is too good to eat!

The food provided to him by Yu Yuezong was simply not enough. And in order to be full, he not only bribed the men with the money given by Yu Yuezong, but also asked them to bring him more snacks and snacks when they went out to purchase. He even directly took his spirit stone to exchange money with other monks. In order to have enough money to buy snacks.

Needless to say, Wang Fatzi must be overstretched for the moon when he does this. Fang Yi, who entered the utility room, heard that Wang Fatzi gave full play to his wisdom.

After some exchanges, Fang Yi and Wang Fatzi reached an agreement. Wang Fatzi went to the library and lent out a book that the miscellaneous servants could not borrow.

And in return, Fang Yi not only gave all the silver money and spirit stones he got to Wang Fatzi. From time to time, he gave him a little bit of his food.

"Knock, knock, knock".

Accompanied by the sun sinking in the west. Holding a stack of books, Wang Fatzi finally stepped on the sound of heavy footsteps and came to Fang Yi's house.

Throw down the stack of books. Fat Wang didn't say a word, walked directly to the table, and stuffed the food that Fang Yi left on the table into his mouth.

After chewing and swallowing for a while, he swept away a table of food and wiped out the fat man. Leaning on the pillar, patting his stomach, he looked at Fang Yi, who was working hard to copy the book, and said: "It's still delicious that your things here, and the food we collectively distribute tastes like pig food." ”

Hearing this, Fang Yi was furious. Like pig food? Then it's not enough for you to finish every time.

However, despite thinking so in his heart, Fang Yi still said politely: "Of course, it sticks to Uncle Li's light." Here, except for the fact that there is no oil and water to fish. The food was still very good. ”

"I really want to change places with you." Hearing Fang Yi's words, Wang Fatzi said with envy.

Hearing this, Fang Yi was stunned. The Yuyue Sect has the most oil and water, and the last place that the monk wants to come to is the utility room. This fat man wants to stay here because of the food. I really don't know if he is reincarnated as a starving ghost.

Lazy to take care of the fat man again, Fang Yi worked hard to write a book. Do your best to copy the books that the fat man brought onto a blank piece of paper.

Looking at Fang Yi, who was struggling to write, Wang Fatzi touched his full stomach, and said boredly: "Do you know? Today, I went to borrow books, but the old man who guarded the library wanted to take me as an apprentice because I borrowed books too hard. Frightened, I hurriedly ran away with a stack of books, and finally escaped the sight of the old man. ”

"Hehe, he wants to know that it's you and not me who are reading these books. I don't know how surprised I will be, whether my jaw will drop." Looking at Fang Yi, the fat man speculated wildly.

Hearing this, Fang Yi's heart chuckled. My hands shook a little.

Perhaps, as the fat man said unintentionally. After reading so many scriptures on cultivation by himself, the most he did was just to surprise others. After all, for a person who has no spiritual roots, reading this kind of scripture is a miracle in itself.

Xu was aware of the change in Fang Yi's face, and the chattering fat man rarely closed his mouth.

"Brush Brush Brush".

After a long period of silence, the fat man who couldn't stop talking spoke again: "You can copy other books slowly." But you have to give me that 'Qi Refining Sutra' quickly, and the elders have checked the essence of the book recently. Once I can't memorize it, I can't take out the scriptures. It is estimated that the elders will be furious. If you pursue it, it may also affect you. ”

It was rare that the fat man didn't talk nonsense, Fang Yi took out a scripture book from his arms and threw it at the fat man. At the same time, he said: "I have finished copying this book, and I have already helped to draw out the essentials of the book." When the time comes, you just have to follow your back. ”

"Thank you, thank you" The fat man with a happy face was stunned when he heard Fang Yi's words. Then he happily turned over the scriptures and thanked him excitedly.

Looking at the fat man with a happy face, Fang Yi's heart sighed helplessly. How could there be such a big difference between having a spiritual root and not having a spiritual root, he knew all the nine-layer realms described in the Qi Refining Sutra. Even on some of the essentials, he was able to put forward his own unique opinions. But why can't you cultivate!

With a hint of helplessness, Fang Yi continued to review this Qi Refining Sutra. Regardless of whether he can cultivate or not, to be honest, this scripture is indeed good.

Although there are now all kinds of scriptures on the Nine Realms of Qi Refining. But it is the oldest and most widely circulated scripture.

It is incomparable and unquestionable in terms of laying the foundation and preparing for the next advanced foundation building realm.

And after many days of viewing, Fang Yi faintly felt that this scripture should still contain other amazing meanings, waiting for people to discover.

Thinking of this, Fang Yi sighed and forcibly interrupted his train of thought. Honestly, what did he want to do so much. Now, it is better for him to cultivate the first level of Qi refining in a down-to-earth manner.

Let's talk about the fat man on the side, after some thanks. Seeing that Fang Yi was too busy to take care of him, he held a bunch of books that Fang Yi had copied and walked away .......

Time was slow, and in the blink of an eye, Fang Yi stayed in the utility room for another half a month.

"Fang Yi, Fang Yi".

On this day, when Fang Yi rushed to the first level of Qi refining again. The fat man rushed directly to his house ...... holding a letter and shouting his name.

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