This time, Ning Hao planned to conduct a long-term cultivation in the ring space, so he had to make some preparations, and the first thing to do was to take a good look at the sect's elixir garden. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He first took out some of the mysterious spiritual liquid in the pool in the space, and then diluted it with water, Ning Hao had tried, using the diluted mysterious spiritual liquid to drop on the elixir, then the elixir would not grow wildly.

Instead, it grows slowly, but many times faster than the elixir grows on its own.

Because Ning Hao's cultivation realm is too low now, if he uses hundreds of years of elixir every time he alchemizes, on the one hand, he feels that it is a waste, on the other hand, recently, he has been observing the spring in the pool from time to time, and what puzzles him is that this spring has not moved, and it has never gushed out of the spring.

According to Ning Hao's guess, the milky white mysterious spiritual liquid in the pool must have gushed out from this spring.

Now that the spring has not moved, it can't help but make his heart start to drum, if this spring dries up from now on, the mysterious spiritual liquid itself will have to save some use.

Holding the mysterious spiritual liquid diluted with water, and dripping some of the elixirs in the elixir garden one by one, Ning Hao entered the space and began to cultivate.

Now there are four traces of spiritual energy in the ten qi seas in Ning Hao's body, and after swallowing a Naling pill, the elixir instantly turns into a fragrant liquid and flows down his throat, and then forms a layer of spiritual power light film at the dantian, echoing with the external aura.

With the cultivation, the aura from the outside world continued to pour into the sea of dantian qi in Ning Hao's body, and slowly formed a fifth trace of aura in the sea of purple qi, and the aura at this time was as thin as a hair, and it was inconspicuous compared to the other four threads.

But after such a while, the spiritual power light film formed by the Naling Pill had already shown signs of collapsing, Ning Hao did not hesitate at all, and another Naling Pill was swallowed into his abdomen, and a new spiritual power light film was formed in the dantian again.

When Ning Hao first gathered the spirit, he swallowed a large amount of Naling Pill to successfully gather the spirit, and since that time, he condensed the second trace of spiritual energy and swallowed a large amount of elixir before condensing it.

And he found that with the increase of aura, every trace of aura added in the future will consume more elixir, which will make Ning Hao's flesh hurt for a while, fortunately, now with the spirit pill, the effect is better than swallowing the elixir directly, I don't know how many times.

However, the speed of taking Naling Pill at this time is also very terrifying, and outsiders can't imagine it at all.

When the second Naling Pill formed a spiritual light film, the purple aura that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye continued to pour into the purple qi sea, and the fifth purple aura in the qi sea also began to become a little thicker, about the thickness of sesame seeds.

It wasn't until after swallowing the eighth Na Ling Pill that Ning Hao looked at the dantian inwardly, and the fifth trace of purple aura was only half the thickness of the other four threads of aura.

After swallowing the sixteenth pill, the fifth trace of purple aura was finally condensed.

"Condensing the fifth trace of spiritual energy requires sixteen Naling pills, and ten qi seas require one hundred and sixty pills, and the Heavenly Saliva Vein really consumes pills."

Ning Hao muttered in his mouth, the more pills are consumed in the future, how much does the sixth silk need, Ning Hao can't imagine, fortunately he has this mysterious ring against the sky, otherwise he really can't cultivate.

Without thinking too much, Ning Hao swallowed a Naling Pill and continued to cultivate.

Time flew by quietly like this, and on this day, a rumbling sound suddenly sounded in the stone house of the space, and layers of light began to appear on Ning Hao's body surface, first a layer of purple appeared, and then a layer of gold suddenly burst out.

And that's not all, gold was followed by green, blue, red, yellow, cyan, dark green, white, and black.

Ten layers of halos were superimposed on each other, the aura was dense, and waves of coercion emanated from Ning Hao's body, which lasted for about a cup of tea, the coercion gradually dissipated, and the ten-colored halo gradually converged into his body.

Ning Hao slowly opened his eyes, a hint of joy appeared on his face, and the tenth trace of aura had been successfully condensed in his body.

The initial stage of gathering spirits is divided into three small stages, the first small stage is to condense ten threads of aura in the body, the second small stage is to condense twenty threads of aura in the body, and the third small stage is to condense thirty threads of aura in the body.

Now Ning Hao can already impact the second small stage, and he has ten traces of aura, which is the quasi-threshold to become an alchemist.

Previously, when Ning Hao only had four traces of spiritual energy, he had successfully refined the Naling Pill with the two attributes of wind and wood and the Red Flame Fire Control Technique, and the success rate was as high as ninety.

Due to the need to swallow a large amount of Naling Pill for cultivation, during this period, Ning Hao would refine a batch of Naling Pill after cultivating for a period of time, and with the continuous refining, the technique became more and more proficient, and the success rate was almost close to ten.

At this time, ten traces of spiritual energy were condensed in his body, and Ning Hao could be sure that he was definitely ten percent sure of the success rate of refining the Na Ling Pill.

But then Ning Hao's face showed a strange look, he remembered that ordinary monks cultivated to ten traces of aura, at most to make the aura a little purer, and the effect was limited, but he had a different situation.

At this time, there was only a trace of aura in the sea of qi in Ning Hao's body, to be exact, it should be a belt of aura.

Yes, just as he condensed the tenth trace of aura, the aura in each sea of aura was entwined with each other, fused with each other, and constantly compressed, and finally the ten strands of aura turned into a thick ribbon of aura.

That's why there was a ten-colored aura bursting out from the surface of the body.

This made his already pure aura even more condensed, and Ning Hao cast a few spell powers, and found that the power was indeed many times greater than the original, far surpassing the monks of the same level.

Ning Hao pondered for a moment, took out a jade bottle, his eyes flashed with a burst of color, and then took out a small jade cup.

Open the cap of the jade bottle, pour it gently, a stream of turquoise spring water filled the small jade cup, Ning Hao sniffed it with his nose, and looked intoxicated for a while, and then poured it down.

"Ahh It's really cool, it deserves to be called the Fountain of Youth, sweet and refreshing, drink this cup of Fountain of Youth, you don't have to worry about the years leaving any traces on your face, this time you can practice with peace of mind! ”

This thing is the bottle of Immortal Fountain that was photographed in Tianxiang Pavilion, because it still needs to be cultivated in the space for an unknown amount of time, after all, the time flow rate in the space is a hundred times that of the outside world, and it is safer to take the Fountain of Immortality as soon as possible.

After that, Ning Hao didn't think much about it, and after meditating and concentrating for a while, he began to cultivate frantically.

Cultivation has no years, autumn goes to winter, flowers bloom, the four seasons continue to change, just two months have passed in the outside world, but Ning Hao in the ring space has been cultivating for nearly seventeen years.

Just ten years ago, Ning Hao spent seven years condensing the twentieth trace of spiritual energy in his body, and finally transformed ten spiritual energy belts, and at this time, he had already transformed twenty spiritual energy belts in his body.

Over the years, Ning Hao has continued to refine the Naling Pill, and has truly reached a ten-percent success rate.

And at this time, it was the time when he condensed the thirtieth trace of aura, the slightest trace of aura in the sea of qi was entangled, constantly fused, and a day later, with a bang, there were continuous aura belts in the sea of qi, three in each sea of qi, and finally turned into thirty aura belts.

But this is not over, the aura belts in the various qi seas began to entangle with each other again, and there were even signs of fusion again, Ning Hao frowned, raised his hand, and swallowed a handful of Naling Pill in one gulp.

There was a constant roaring sound in the body, fine beads of sweat appeared on the surface of the body, and the fog was steaming all over the body, which was caused by a trace of pure aura emanating from the surface of the body.

I don't know how long it took, the aura that emanated from the body was inhaled into the dantian, Ning Hao exhaled lightly, and looked inward, there was a thick aura belt in each sea of qi, which was twice as thick as the original three.

"The pinnacle of the early stage of Gathering Spirits! The aura belt has been compressed again, and the mana is getting more and more refined! Feeling the surging mana in his body, Ning Hao's eyes lit up, although he was only at the peak of the early stage of Gathering Spirits, he believed that the monks in the middle stage of Gathering Spirits would be able to kill each other!

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