Chapter 177: Half a Year
In the stone room where Wang San is located, in addition to a stone bed, there is only one futon for meditation, which seems to be a special place for resting and meditating.
One month, which is too short for a monk, so Wang San did not take the Zhuji Dan, for fear that he would not have enough time and be disturbed by Zhen Qing and others. So Wang San took out the jade slip and began to practice "Devouring God Decision".
The first layer of "Returning to the Rest" of "Devouring God" is about how to control the breath in the body, through the special operation mode of guò, and try to close the dantian true yuan so that it is not easy to leak and avoid the divine sense of others.
This level of cultivation is very easy, Wang San only spent ten days of effort, and completely achieved it, "returning" in reality, it is not very useful, and it does not play a hidden role at all.
However, the second layer of "Guiyuan" began to change, and this Guiyuan is to return all the true elements in the body except the dantian into the dantian, so that the whole body, except for the position of the dantian, other parts and mortals are undoubted.
It is not easy to achieve the return of the true essence of the whole body to the dantian, in addition to the utility brought by the operation of the magic technique, the most important thing is time-consuming and troublesome.
Thankfully, Wang San's divine consciousness is much stronger than that of a monk of the same rank, so in the process of cultivation, there is no need to stop meditating from time to time to regain his energy due to the loss of his divine consciousness.
But even so, in the remaining twenty days, Wang San only managed to collect a small part of the scattered true yuan into the dantian.
When Wang San stood up and pushed the door out of the stone room, he did not hear the imaginary cheers, and the seven people stood outside the stone room, each with their heads down, looking very depressed, and kept sighing.
"Brother Wang, I'm really sorry, we ......"
"Don't worry, failure is the mother of success, I still have some material here. If you wish, you can use it to refine it again. ”
"Also...... And also? ”
"Is it also a ninth-level demon beast?"
"It should be!"
As soon as everyone heard that Wang San still had ninth-level demon beast materials, they immediately became excited again, staring at the storage bag on his waist. It's almost saliva.
This time, Wang Sanmo calculated that at the speed at which everyone dealt with a demon beast in a month, a total of six demon beast corpses were taken out.
"You can take it and refine it, and you can refine it as you want. I need to retreat for half a year, and during this period, I hope that all Taoist friends will take care of one or two on my behalf, I don't know what you think? ”
"Good! Good! Good! ”
Zhen Qing said three good words in a row, and he didn't know whether he was saying that the materials were good, or answering Wang San's question, anyway, the eyes of the seven people had been staring at the demon beast corpse on the ground, and they didn't look at Wang San at all.
In this regard, Wang San didn't mind and put down the demon beast material. turned around and entered the stone room again, and closed the stone door with his hand, preparing to serve Dan and build the foundation.
There are seven monks outside, and whether or not they really help Wang San to protect the Dharma or not, this is better than hiding in the mountains and building a foundation alone.
Foundation building is a sign that every low-level monk has truly entered the path of immortality, and many functions of the human body will change, so it is most taboo to disturb.
Shimen's voice completely woke up the seven people, and only then did they remember Wang San's words and many doubts about Wang San.
Li Lian usually has the best relationship with Zhen Qing. It is also the core person who formed their team, and his mind is particularly meticulous, and when Wang San took out the silver horn deer, Li Lian's heart was full of countless questions.
The person was brought to the White Snake Valley by Zhen Qing. Li Lian looked at the stone gate and the corpses of the six demon beasts on the ground, and frowned: "Brother Zhen Qing, I want to hear about your experience of meeting Wang Hu, can you tell us?" ”
"Hehe, no problem. That's the case...... "Zhen Qing will meet Wang San, carefully explain it, and ask, "Brother Li, what are you suspicious?" ”
Li Lian pondered for a moment and said, "Hmph! I don't doubt it, but I can be sure that this Wang Hu is definitely not a Qi cultivation stage cultivator. ”
"Hmm!" Everyone nodded, and Guo Shucheng continued: "What Brother Li said is extremely reasonable, it is impossible for a Qi cultivation period cultivator to have so many demon beast materials, and these are between the eighth and ninth levels, even if you stay in the Immortal Sect, it is impossible to be so generous. ”
"Then what kind of cultivation do you think he will be?"
"It's hard to say, if these demon beasts are all hunted by him, at least they need to be cultivated in the early stage of the Yudan!"
A few people chatted about each other, but the analysis results were embarrassing, and the Dan period was too terrible for them to cultivate.
Therefore, everyone was more careful in the next refining tools, and they were very worried that after all the materials were scrapped, they would attract Wang San's unhappiness.
However, refining weapons can not be refined by being careful and cautious, a famous refiner needs countless failures as a foreshadowing, to put it bluntly, it is necessary to have materials for you to practice, and constantly accumulate experience, only in this way can you refine extraordinary magic weapons.
Time flies, and soon five months have passed, six complete demon beasts, Zhen Qing and the others have finally refined a decent magic weapon, and the others have become waste or defective products, and they have no value.
"Hey! For nearly half a year, we spent tens of thousands of spirit stone materials, and finally only refined this Black Wind Law Robe, how to explain it to him! ”
Yu Qingye was holding a black robe in both hands, and the already deep wrinkles deepened a little in an instant.
During this period of time, the alchemy skills of the seven people can be said to have been greatly improved, but at the same time, countless spirit stones have been consumed, and they used to occasionally use ordinary materials to refine, but they didn't feel anything, but this time they have wasted so many expensive materials, and everyone is silent.
There was still about time before Wang San came out, and Zhen Qing and the others silently guarded outside the stone with a heavy heart, each with their own advantages.
At this time, at the mouth of the White Snake Valley, a group of uninvited guests appeared. There were more than 20 people in this group, and they were dressed almost the same age and were uneven.
A group of people stood at the mouth of the valley and looked around for a while, and suddenly walked out a tall and thin old man like a bamboo pole, this person stood forward, his green clothes fluttering, like a dried corpse, exuding a chill.
"Put that stinky girl on the old man, I have to let Zhen Qing give us an explanation today, and everyone will follow me into the valley."
After the thin old man finished speaking, he immediately entered the White Snake Valley, followed by a bearded man, in the hands of this big man, holding a strange rope full of light, and at the other end of the rope, trapped a beautiful young woman.
The woman's face was slightly pale, her eyes were full of hatred, and she stared at the back of the thin old man, her lips tightly closed, as if she had been forbidden by some kind of spell, and she could not speak.
More than 20 people seem to know the White Snake Valley very well, and they are very careful when walking, avoiding the stone walls on the left and right from afar, and trying not to provoke those fog spirit larvae.
Although the single fog spirit larvae can't bring any danger to everyone, if it arouses the anger of the masses, it is not a joke. (To be continued.) )