When Feng Jueyu was thinking hard and had no clue, suddenly Yan Gu came from his cultivation, grabbed his hair, sat cross-legged on the stone bed, and couldn't help but ask: "Brother Feng, what's wrong?"

Feng Jue Yu Mu glanced up at Yan Gu, and shook his head in a trance: "It's nothing." ”

Halfway through speaking, Feng Jueyu raised his head again and asked, "Brother Yan, do you know where there is the Golden Origin Aura?"

"Golden Origin Aura?" Yan Gu was stunned for a moment, and then saw the broken gray stone that fell at the feet of Feng Jue Yu, and suddenly said, "You have refined the chalcedony?"

"yes. Feng Jueyu picked up the stone and said with a look of crying and laughing: "There is a lot of gold origin aura in this chalcedony, but it can't provide me with enough opportunities to break through. ”

"Have you absorbed the Golden Origin Aura?" Yan Gu stood up and walked to Feng Jueyu's side like a ghost, looked left and right, and asked in surprise, "There is no adverse reaction?"

Feng Jueyu spread his hands: "No, I just don't think it's enough." ”

Yan Gu rolled his eyes directly, and almost fell to the ground with his feet.

Feng Jueyu hurriedly held Yan Gu and said with concern: "Brother Yan Gu, are you okay?" ”

Yan Gu finally stood firm, looked at Feng Jueyu like a monster, and grinned and shook his head: "Brother Feng, you are really a strange person." ”

"How?"

Yan Gu said extremely depressedly: "As we all know, the spiritual power of different characteristics cannot be fused together, you can change the spiritual energy in the chalcedony through the process of absorption, but you can't absorb the golden origin spiritual energy that is useless to you without modification? ”

Feng Jueyu immediately understood what Yan Gu meant, and he also knew that what Yan Gu said was right, but he was different from ordinary people, Mo said that he could use the new origin to open the door to the space of the same origin category, even if he couldn't, wouldn't there be a Hongyuan space?

Feng Jueyu smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, I also think I'm very strange, you see that my four origins have been cultivated, so I thought that since there was no chance to break through for the time being, I tried to integrate into one origin, but I still failed." ”

Listening to Feng Jueyu's annoyance, Yan Gu almost wanted to pick up this guy's head to see what structure was inside, this kind of thing that everyone had to avoid, he actually wanted to think about his debut, I really don't know if he was a fool or a fool.

Although he was a little speechless, Yan Gu knew that Feng Jueyu could not be reasoned with the usual, and the fact that he cultivated his spiritual power was enviable, and they could choose the origin cultivation at will.

Yan Gu took several deep breaths, finally calmed down, stared at Feng Jueyu for a while, and then reluctantly said: "Although I don't know your cultivation method and current situation, you can tell me if you have any troubles, at least you tell me where you are stuck now, and I will help you analyze and analyze." ”

Feng Jueyu couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said bluntly: "It's very simple, I just feel that the gold origin aura in this chalcedony is not enough, and it is still a lot worse, what should I do?"

Hearing this, Yan Gu jumped up like a corpse, pointed to the broken ash stone and asked, "A whole piece of chalcedony is not enough?"

Feng Jueyu touched his head and said bitterly: "It's far away." ”

Yan Gu Qi didn't say a word for a long time, staring at Feng Jueyu for half an hour without blinking, and then said angrily: "Then I can't do anything, you are not refining and swallowing, you are eating chalcedony, how can there be so much chalcedony for you to waste." ”

"Uh......" Feng Jueyu drooped his head in annoyance, and the whole person was like a deflated ball.

After a long time, Yan Gu shook his head speechlessly and sighed: "I can't help it, you still ...... Huh?"

He was just halfway through his sentence when he suddenly paused and said, "Maybe there's a way." ”

"What's the solution?" Feng Jue Feather's eyes lit up.

Yan Gu said: "Didn't you cultivate the divine power of the earth spirit law? You must know that the earth can produce gold, you can try to squeeze some gold origin from your own spirit law divine power." ”

Feng Jueyu was stunned and said, "Can this work?"

Yan Gu sat down in front of him, and said: "You must know that the spiritual power cultivated by cultivators is itself the power of the origin, but it has been changed through the body, but its essence has not changed, it is a kind of origin, just take the origin of the earth, maybe your spiritual power is rich and abundant, but in fact, it is pitiful that you have relatively few complete origin characteristics, but it may not be impossible to obtain it through the means of continuous squeezing, I don't believe you can give it a try." ”

Hearing this, Feng Jueyu immediately sat up cross-legged, gathered the divine power of the Earth Spirit Law, and immediately sent it into the Hongyuan space, the Spirit of Wansha and the Nanyuan Chuntu, the two great origin spirit magic powers surged together in the Hongyuan space, and instantly turned into the appearance of a small mountain.

Then Feng Jueyu began to squeeze, this process took a little more time, just like peeling cabbage, the essence of the spiritual power was constantly squeezed into the middle of the mountain, and then peeled off layer by layer, and it didn't take long, sure enough, to get a mass of fingernail-sized origin aura.

Feng Jueyu looked overjoyed, broke free from his cultivation, and said excitedly: "It's really useful." ”

Yan Gu showed a clear expression: "I'm right, you can see if there is a golden origin in the origin aura." ”

Feng Jueyu did as usual, but the result disappointed him: "No." ”

Yan Gu hurriedly said: "That's because you didn't squeeze enough, go on, get as much as you want, and you can see the clues if you have more." ”

Feng Jueyu hurriedly exercised, this time he used almost all the spiritual magic power in the Thousand Dan Acupoints, and almost turned into a mountain range that stretched for thousands of miles in the Hongyuan space.

After squeezing and peeling it off, he finally got an Origin Aura mass about the size of a basketball.

This time, Feng Jueyu took a closer look, and sure enough, he found a little red gold star in the aura cluster.

The origin of gold?

Feng Jueyu blurted out, quickly woke up, and said to Yan Gu: "Really, earth can produce gold. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that there was no Yan Gu in front of him, and he turned his head to look, and he didn't know when, Yan Gu had returned to his stone bed, and was flipping through the classics.

Feng Jueyu hurriedly ran over and said in surprise: "Brother Yangu, the method you said is really effective." ”

Yan Gu raised his lazy eyelids and asked indifferently, "Are you awake?" ”

"......" Feng Jueyu was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Yan Gu stroked his forehead with his hand and was extremely depressed, pointed to the stone bed of Feng Jueyu and said, "You have been sitting there for a whole day......

"One day?" Feng Jueyu almost choked to death by his own saliva, and his heart was in a trance, only then did he know that in order to squeeze out the origin aura of gold, he sat on the stone bed for three days, no wonder Yan Gu had already gone back to cultivate by himself.

At this time, Yan Gu smiled: "It works, but it seems that this method works very slowly, but it is better than nothing, now you know what to do." ”

"Got it. Feng Jueyu nodded and said to Yan Gu, "I'll go back to cultivate." Halfway through, he turned back to Yan Gu and said, "Here's a few pills." ”

Yan Gu simply took out the medicine bottle, threw it to Feng Jueyu, and said, "Just put it on the ground, take it as you like." ”

Feng Jueyu took a Bigu Pill and put it in his hand, returned to the stone bed and sat down again.

Then, he began a long cultivation of the aura of hoarding gold......

This time he sat down, he continued to squeeze the spiritual power of the earth, and directly quenched out the small amount of sesame-like gold origin aura, before throwing it into the spiritual qi mass, and then continued to squeeze, and so on, day by day, it passed boringly......

In the following days, Feng Jueyu didn't go anywhere as if he was enchanted, and he didn't even come down to the stone bed, constantly turning the spiritual power in the Qiandan Acupoint Dantian into a faint source of gold, constantly hoarding and accumulating.

A month passed, and Zhi Becai looked at Feng Jueyu, who was closing his eyes and hoarding aura, and asked in confusion, "What is he doing?"

Yan Gu glanced at it: "The demon is stunned." ”

"Oh!"

Two months have passed, and Zhibu said, "This is not over yet?"

Yangu: "Probably not enough. ”

Three months have passed, and I know not to know: "When is it a head?"

Yangu: "God knows. ”

Four months have passed, and I know that I don't know: "It's all stinky." ”

Yan Gu: "Why don't we change places, stay away, this smell is too bad." ”

Five months passed, and Zhibecai lit a circle of incense in front of Feng Jueyu, and said to Yan Gu: "Alas, the effect is not good. ”

Yan Gu glanced at it: "......"

Six months have passed, and I know that I don't know: "......"

Yangu: "......"

Seven months, eight months, nine months......

Although the Wind Feather Man is in the Lingjin Cave, he has basically been empty-eyed, he almost turned into a stone sculpture, from morning to night, from day to night, constantly squeezing the glass of golden aura from his body, he believes that as long as he has the strength to grind the iron pestle into a needle, he will definitely succeed.

With the accumulation of years and years of wind and feather's tirelessness, the golden aura mass is constantly getting bigger.

Another three months passed......

Feng Jueyu sat in the cave for a whole year, and in the past year, he basically didn't say a word, except for eating a Bigu Dan every once in a while when he felt hungry, and did nothing but squeeze the spiritual energy.

For a whole year, the four seasons outside the cave, the spring is warm and the autumn solstice, the summer is hot and the winter is cold, he doesn't care at all, and the smell of sweat fills the entire Lingjin Cave.

At this time, the golden aura mass had already swelled to the same extent as the sun and the moon.

A year is neither long nor short, for Feng Jueyu, he simply does not hear anything outside the window, his persistence and hard work, Yan Gu and Zhibei are seen in their eyes and admired in their hearts.

A year later, finally, the aura group has undergone a drastic change.