In the marrow washing pool, after Ji Yunpeng soaked for two hours, his body no longer stabbed from the inside out as before, and the pool water was no longer as viscous as milk at the beginning, and became much clearer.

No matter how stupid Ji Yunpeng was, he knew that he had used up a large amount of spiritual milk from the marrow washing pool, and he jumped out of the pool, his pores wide open, and the aura around him drilled into his body as if he was alive.

Moaning comfortably, Ji Yunpeng sighed with joy on his face: "This is what genius feels like?"

Without getting dressed, Ji Yunpeng immediately sat on the edge of the pool to meditate and cultivate, the aura in the cave was strong, he had just come out of the marrow washing pool, and his newly improved body was just right for cultivation.

Successfully promoted to the middle stage of Qiling, Ji Yunpeng waved his fist excitedly, from now on he is not a waste wood with extremely poor talents.

Old man, you are my rose, you are my flower! Ji Yunpeng thought that everything was given by the peach man, and even his life was saved by the old man, at this moment, he felt that the white-bearded old man was so cute!

After leaving the cave of the marrow washing pond, he was the first to visit the woodcutter.

"Senior brother, I have successfully cleansed the marrow, and from now on I will also be a genius cultivator. Ji Yunpeng said to Qiaozi who was reading a book with excitement on his face.

Qiaozi looked away from the book and smiled gently: "Keep working hard, you will become a great cultivator." ”

"It's Senior Brother, I'll work hard!" Ji Yunpeng nodded happily.

"Go!" said Qiaozi, looking at the quaint book again.

Ji Yunpeng ran away quickly, found the blacksmith he was most familiar with, and said triumphantly: "Brother Tian, I will no longer be a waste wood in the future." ”

"Have you learned the simplest formation?" the blacksmith turned his head and said to Ji Yunpeng with his snow-white teeth.

Ji Yunpeng's smile froze, his face turned black, and he wondered if he could have a good time, so he couldn't encourage me like a senior brother?

Leaving with a black face, Ji Yunpeng came to the lake, saw Li Yu fishing, squatted next to him and watched for a while, and said with a smile on his face: "Sister Yu, I have made a breakthrough in my cultivation." ”

Li Yu smiled, the fish float in the lake suddenly sank, she quickly lifted the pole, and a big golden carp was thrown ashore.

Ji Yunpeng was very sensible and went to pick up the fish, but when he caught the big fish, the tail of the big fish struck, the speed was too fast, Ji Yunpeng only felt a flash of golden light, and he was knocked to the ground.

Ji Yunpeng sat up from the ground, and with a confused expression, he saw that the big golden carp seemed to show a mocking expression, and his eyes were extremely disdainful.

Li Yu walked over, picked up the tail of the fish, threw the fish into the lake, glanced at Ji Yunpeng and said, "Is it very powerful to break through? It's not even as good as a fish." ”

Rubbing his red and swollen face, Ji Yunpeng's face was very depressed, he successfully washed the marrow, and the joy of breaking through cultivation was scattered.

The wounded soul needs to be comforted, the senior brother is simple and gentle, but the others, the second senior sister will only hit people, the scholar is extremely proud, and he will definitely not praise him, the blacksmith has become bad, it is more reliable to talk to the butcher.

The butcher's nickname sounds bloody and brutal, but he is actually the most honest person, as his name suggests, very Sven.

Coming to the butcher's hut, Ji Yunpeng said hello, shook in front of him and said, "Brother Zheng, do you see any difference in me?"

The butcher stopped the work of dispensing herbs in his hand, looked at Ji Yunpeng carefully, and hesitated: "Your face is swollen?"

Ji Yunpeng's face turned dark and said, "Didn't I ask you this, didn't you notice that my realm is different?"

"Oh, it's mid-enlightenment. The butcher said suddenly, but he was very puzzled to improve the little realm, does he need to explain it specially?

"Well, after coming out of the pulp washing pool, in less than half an hour, I have improved a small realm. Ji Yunpeng said with a happy face.

The butcher was silent for a moment, and said: "I remember that back then, after the soak marrow pool came out, I went from an ordinary person to directly cultivating to the consummation of enlightenment, if it weren't for the senior brother who was afraid that my foundation would be unstable and stopped it, I should have been able to break through to the transcendent realm at that time." ”

Ji Yunpeng received a 10,000-point critical hit, which pierced his heart.

Walking out of the butcher's hut with a depressed face, Ji Yunpeng felt that the world had changed now, and the words of an honest person were the most hurtful.

When he saw the scholar attack and kill the giant eagle at a height of 10,000 meters with a sword, Ji Yunpeng finally repented, he should not look for a sense of pride in front of these people.

What else can he say in the face of a group of demons? Ji Yunpeng felt that only by silently improving his strength and no longer showing off his little progress could he maintain his pitiful dignity.

Now Ji Yunpeng's physique is reborn compared to before, before he practiced, he always felt that the aura was unwilling to enter the body, but now he feels much happier when he cultivates, and the aura in the air no longer passes through the door three times without entering.

Three days, in just three days, he broke through from the middle stage of the spirit to the late stage of the spirit of the spirit.

Xinxi didn't overwhelm Ji Yunpeng's reason, he didn't look for discomfort anymore, and after consolidating his cultivation, he remembered the formation again, and he had already memorized the simplest formations, but he couldn't arrange them.

In the late stage of Qiling, Ji Yunpeng wanted to try the formation again.

The bubble head is really not in vain, and the comprehension seems to have improved, and it didn't take much effort to lay out a simple trap.

"It worked. Ji Yunpeng screamed happily, this time he couldn't hold back, and ran towards the blacksmith's hut.

"Brother Tian!" Ji Yunpeng shouted inscrutablely.

"Huh?" The blacksmith looked at Ji Yunpeng suspiciously, and seeing that he didn't speak, he said lightly: "It's just the late stage of Qiling, and I'm here again." ”

Ji Yunpeng still didn't speak, and threw out a few array flags around the blacksmith, and a faint spiritual power shrouded the blacksmith.

The blacksmith casually broke the trapped formation arranged by Ji Yunpeng, and said slowly: "When I started to contact the formation, I learned all the basic formations in three days, and I was able to draw talismans in seven days, becoming a middle-grade talisman master in one month, a high-grade talisman master in three months, and a formation talisman master in less than a year. ”

Ji Yunpeng's face was dark, and he secretly said Am I asking you to show off your achievements?

In his heart, he was still stingy and praised: "Brother Tian is a genius in the formation, and I and you are like the light of the fireflies compared to the light of the bright moon." ”

"Just know yourself. The blacksmith nodded.

Ji Yunpeng began to curse secretly, he found out, except for the senior brother, other people, including the honest butcher, are not cute at all, so they won't praise it? Praise and encouragement are a kind of virtue, and Ji Yunpeng feels that Li Yu, butchers, blacksmiths, etc. are all lacking in virtue.

"Then look, when can I draw talismans?" Ji Yunpeng asked, he was concerned about being able to become a talisman master and increase attacks for gun bullets.

"Drawing a talisman is to carve a formation, move the formation on paper or other items, if you want to draw a talisman, you must first skillfully arrange the formation, just like painting, practice makes perfect, how to draw it looks good, the same is true of the formation, after proficiency, you can use spiritual power as a formation flag to paint at will. The blacksmith explained.

"Spiritual power array?" Ji Yunpeng pondered.

"The spiritual power array is the basis for drawing talismans, the large array is easy, but the small talisman is difficult, and a cumbersome formation is engraved on a large piece of paper, or engraved on a weapon, you can imagine its difficulties. The higher the realm, the easier it is to set up the formation, and the easier it is to draw the talismans, and it is extremely important to draw the talismans well and the control and divine thoughts, which you will know later, and there is no point in saying more. The blacksmith said.

No matter how stupid Ji Yunpeng is, it is easy to understand the relationship between the array and the drawing symbols, which can be roughly understood as the relationship between macro and micro.

He is not skilled in arranging simple trapping formations now, so let him engrave the trapping array on bullets the size of a baby's finger, and it is difficult for him to be tired to death.

To increase the power of bullets, you need to gather spirit talismans and detonating talismans, and now Ji Yunpeng can't even arrange the spirit gathering array and detonation array, it is conceivable that there is a long way to go.

No matter what you learn, you have to be talented, this is undeniable, the marrow washing pool can change Ji Yunpeng's physique and improve his cultivation talent, but it can't change his formation talent.

The blacksmith patted Ji Yunpeng on the shoulder and said, "Working hard to improve your strength is the right way." ”

Ji Yunpeng had a dark face, and left without saying a word, it was already the second time, and he didn't want me to learn the formation, so he said it directly, so tactful, it was very inconsistent with the rough identity of an iron master, okay!