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"However, this matter is not unsolvable." Ye Hanqi's words turned sharply, and he suddenly spoke, which made Qingya's heart tremble, and he hurriedly asked, "Please also ask Senior Brother for advice." ”

"The difficulty of this technique lies in how to cultivate to the perfection of the cultivation value of the spirit before the longevity is exhausted, if it is according to the ordinary cultivation method, it is naturally not the slightest possibility, but if it is assisted by the pill that is measured, there is also this glimmer of hope."

"It's just that in this way, the purity of the mana in the body will naturally be greatly reduced, and it is not much stronger than other cultivators of the same level, and secondly, the need for pills is almost astronomical, far from what we can bear. It is precisely because of this that the sect did not use this method of pill tonic to implement this technique. ”

Qingya nodded, and suddenly realized in his heart that the flame of hope that had been extinguished was rekindled again. He has an ancient pharmacopoeia book on him, which records a lot of pills and spirit herbs that can improve mana but have almost no side effects, although they are all precious and difficult to find, but there is always a glimmer of hope.

And more importantly, in the deep prison back then, he found a lot of strange incense ashes, which had the strange effect of enhancing mana, and because the things used by the ancient powers, even if they were just embers, they were much more useful than ordinary elixirs, and they could be directly absorbed without purification and refining, and the quantity was huge. With the help of this thing, it must be much easier to cultivate the Nine Turns Forging Yuan Gong.

Qing Ya was secretly happy in his heart, but his face was still frowning slightly, he sighed slowly, and said helplessly: "Since this is the case, Qing can only choose this exercise to give it a try." ”

"Are you sure?" Ye Hanqi didn't expect Qingya to be quite straightforward, and he was a little surprised.

"Sure." Qingya looked determined and nodded emphatically.

Ye Hanqi glanced at the other party, as if he wanted to get to know this little junior brother again, and suddenly laughed out loud, and called a few good words: "The little junior brother is really bloody enough, bold enough, and it is very much in line with my appetite senior brother." ”

Then he patted Qingya's shoulder and said, "This exercise jade slip cannot be copied, and you will completely write down the exercise here, and the senior brother will guard this place for you, ensuring that no one dares to disturb you." ”

Qingya showed a look of gratitude and hugged his fists: "Thank you, senior brother." After that, he held the jade slip in his hand, sat down cross-legged on the spot, and began to memorize it silently.

The Nine Turns Forging Yuan Gong mantra is not long, but it is a little obscure, and it took Qingya more than half a day of hard work to firmly engrave it in his mind, and he can never forget it again. Only then did he and Ye Hanqi go out of the Tianxin Palace.

The two of them did not go to meet the master again, but after chatting a few words, they returned to the cave mansion. Ye Hanqi's cave mansion is also in Shangyuan, but it is not on the same mountain, but on the top of another taller mountain in the distance, overlooking the mountains, standing proudly, just like his identity as a senior brother and disciple of the Gong, far from being comparable to ordinary inner disciples like Qingya.

Since Qingya advanced, he has been in a state of retreat and cultivation most of the time, and except for the occasional outing, he is rarely seen in the sect.

Although these days, due to the changes in the country of Mida, it is not very peaceful, He Xungui went out on a mission, and the matter with Shu'er was temporarily put on hold. But Qingya knew in his heart that once he returned, this matter would be unavoidable, and he would have to face it no matter what.

In the past two years, although he has made rapid progress, He Xungui's footsteps have not fallen, not only has his cultivation become more profound, but he has also been accepted as a disciple of the Gong Transmission, and has been personally taught by the master of Guyang Peak, and his strength has reached a higher level. Therefore, Qingya did not feel relaxed because of his breakthrough, but became more and more heavy and the pressure doubled.

In the past half a month, Qingya retreat could not cultivate, and specialized in studying the cultivation method of the Nine Turns Forging Yuan Gong.

When it was time to cultivate, Qingya learned that the so-called first turn of the Nine Turns Forging Yuan Gong had actually been completed when he stepped into Lingxuan, so in the future, he only needed to disperse the gong eight times, and it was enough to go through eight reversals, which was not a lot of good news.

The days passed, and half a month passed in a flash, and the weather slowly became cooler, and the fallen leaves on the mountain gradually hid and piled up at the gate of Qingya Cave, and the mountain wind swept by, rustling, and almost buried the entrance of the cave.

On this day, outside the gate of Qingya Cave Mansion, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared, glanced at the Cave Mansion in surprise, and hesitated slightly.

"The inner disciple Qingya is here."

The middle-aged man snorted, and after a while, there was no reaction in the cave, which made the middle-aged man's face cold.

"The inner disciple Qingya is here."

The middle-aged man shouted again, his voice mixed with his strong mana, and the sound was rolling, sweeping away the surrounding fallen leaves, and the stone door trembled, sprinkling puffy dust.

Thundered.

The door of the cave finally opened, and a slightly tired young man walked out of it, looking at the middle-aged man in puzzlement.

"It's Qingya down there, may I ask this fellow Daoist, what are you doing here?"

"Don't be long-winded, Elder Zong wants to see you, hurry up and go with me."

"May I ask which sect elder it is?" Qingya's heart tightened, but he became more and more confused, and hurriedly asked.

"There is only one elder in the Chaoxian Sect, he is from the mirror pool, he joined the elder council a hundred years ago, and he has not come out of the world, and he will no longer ask about the affairs of the five sects, so you naturally have not heard of it."

The middle-aged man quickly explained, his face sank again, and he snorted in a low voice: "Why are you asking so much, how can you inquire about the affairs of the elders as a disciple of your outer sect, why don't you come with me quickly, if you let the sect elders wait, you will look good." ”

Hearing this, Qingya's face showed a look of panic, and he hurriedly asked the middle-aged man to lead the way, looking respectful, but his heart was already cloudy, and he had some guesses about the identity of this sect elder.

The retreat places of the elders in the Chaoxian Sect are all located on the right side of the three mountains, which is also where the Elders' Pavilion is located. The Three Mountains are the forbidden place of the Chaoxian Gate, and without being summoned, no disciple is allowed to step into half a step of them, and only elders above the True Dan Realm can enter and exit here freely.

This place is extremely secluded, it can be said that it is empty, the huge and magnificent caves are far apart, scattered everywhere, occupying the best position here, the aura is many times richer than the upper garden, it is really a good place to cultivate.

"This is it, don't get in yet."

In front of a cave mansion, the middle-aged man opened the entrance to this place with the elder token he was carrying, urged impatiently, and at the same time bowed to the inside, and said loudly: "Elder Hui, Qingya, a disciple of the inner sect of Mixed Yuan Mountain, bring it." ”

"Come in."

A faint voice came from the cave, and the middle-aged man urged again, and Qingya had no choice but to walk in quickly.

In the hall of the cave, at this moment, there is a red-faced old man in a purple robe sitting on the main seat, with a thin figure, which is indeed consistent with the style of the mirror and the pool, and it is leaning on the back of the chair to close his eyes and recuperate.

Qingya just glanced at this person inadvertently, and felt inexplicably frightened, and felt that the person in front of him was extremely terrifying, and seemed to be even more powerful than the door master in the mirror pool now.

"You are Qingya."

The red-faced old man's eyelids were slightly raised, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at Qingya, which suddenly made Qingya feel cold, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly, like a lamb being targeted by a hungry wolf.

"Disciple Qingya, meet the sect elder."

Elder Zong nodded, and after glancing at Qingya again, he regained his extremely indifferent expression, and said softly: "I didn't expect that you have a lot of courage, you dare to cultivate the Nine Turns Forging Yuan Gong, aren't you afraid that Shou Yuan will run out and achieve nothing." ”

Qingya shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, and replied in a deep voice: "The disciple has ordinary talents, he is dull by nature, and he can't practice other powerful exercises. As for those ordinary exercises, although they are easy and simple, the disciples are not willing to be left behind, and they have to give it a go, which is really helpless. ”

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