Five hundred and eighty-nine

The five swords were practiced very seriously.

Their energy is a bit unreasonable in the eyes of glutinous rice.

Nuomi himself has also practiced in retreat, and he can somewhat grasp the state of cultivation. But after seeing those five sword cultivators, she realized that she still had a lot of shortcomings. Compared with those disciples in the sect, glutinous rice is already very diligent. But now after seeing the cultivation of these sword cultivators, she realized that her diligence was not enough to praise.

She never felt that she was such a great person, let alone compared to Ye Fan, even if it was with ordinary monks, she never thought that she would have any advantage.

Everyone has something they are good at. Even if it's a pillar, it's better at physical skills than her.

When facing these sword cultivators, she didn't even have the slightest advantage.

In terms of talent, these sword cultivators will definitely not lose to her many; As for the qualifications of cultivating immortals, these sword cultivators are even more far away from her.

Even so, these sword cultivators didn't have any intention of relaxing at all.

It should be said that the monks who can stand on this level are not enough to rely on talent alone.

There are not just a few talented people in this world. Even if it is just a small Heavenly Martial Kingdom, although there are very few talented monks like Ye Fan, it is not impossible in the end.

Ye Fan and the others are now able to stand in this illusion realm to participate in the competition, relying not only on talent, but also on luck and chance.

If you want to talk about luck, what monk can compare to Deng Jingping in the Thousand Thousand Sects?

But even Deng Jingping, with his own luck, was only able to reluctantly become an inner disciple of the Thousand Thousand Sect. Among the people who want to stand at the top, there is still a lot of difference.

Nuomi always felt that she had worked hard enough, but looking at those sword cultivators who were now almost masochistic, she suddenly realized that she might not have done enough. She always thought she had done her best. I saw Ye Fan and the others cultivating the sword formation outside, watching them learn the appearance of the examiner in the cloth again and again, grabbing the blade of the flying sword with their bare hands, but they found it for the first time. It turns out that everyone is like this.

On this path of cultivation, as long as a monk wants to achieve results in cultivation, no matter what kind of talent and opportunity, the most important thing is to work hard.

On this road, the most important thing is hard work.

Don't you work the pillars? When Senior Brother Zhuzi was on the top of the mountain gate, he worked harder than her, and his cultivation time was longer. Although talent is limited, in this path of cultivating immortals, hard work is the most basic thing. With this effort, we are qualified to move on to other conditions. Otherwise. No matter how talented and abundant the opportunity is, it is not enough to go on this road.

Nuomi watched those five sword cultivators cultivate hard, and her heart was touched a lot.

She is not the kind of person who is good at expressing her thoughts with words, and at this time, seeing those five sword cultivators working so hard, the only thing she can do is it. It's just a matter of silently preparing some immortal herbs for them to recover, and at the same time cooking some more Linggu meals for them.

Even she herself felt the urge to retreat and cultivate.

However, at this time, if even she had started to retreat and cultivate, there would really be no hot water in this cave. She looked at the appearance of those sword cultivators, and felt that it was more appropriate for her to do something else now.

She compressed her cultivation time, only practicing for half a day every day, and the remaining half a day. She was busy preparing the immortal herbs she had collected into recipes, boiling them into a hot medicinal soup, and letting those sword cultivators use them to soak her body.

It was the first time for those five sword cultivators to see such a black medicinal soup, and they were all taken aback.

Xia Qiuchun was the most embarrassed, and when he saw such a large vat of black medicinal soup with a strong smell, he immediately jumped up. Regardless of the fact that he was so tired that he was about to fall apart, he jumped up and pointed to the bucket of medicinal soup and shouted, "What is this?" You've finally gotten up your mind to poison us all, so you're glad you snatched the hedron out by yourself, right? ”

A few people are also familiar with it now. When he shouted at this time, Nuo Michun thought he was joking.

Glutinous rice asked the pillar to move the five major pots of medicinal soup in front of them, and an indescribable fishy smell instantly emanated from the barrels. Several sword cultivators were still eating, but at this time, they suddenly smelled the smell of the decoction, their faces twitched slightly, and they all put down the things in their hands.

In such a strong taste, there are really few people who still have the heart to eat anymore.

Nuomi looked at their expressions, coughed, and then slowly began to explain, "This is the recipe I worked so hard to help you configure, and the inside is all good things in the illusion, and it can't be matched at all outside." If you soak it later, it will have a very strong effect on healing and recuperating the body. You soak once a day, you can strengthen your physique, and you can forge your body and blood, which is definitely a good thing. But this thing is slightly ...... It's a little toxic, so don't swallow it. ”

"Toxic...... Poisonous, you still told us to soak in? Lin Xiao showed an expression of disbelief, and looked at the barrels again, the facial features on his face were already wrinkled, "Moreover, this thing really works?" ”

"Ah, do you still doubt the body refining prescription prepared by the alchemist?" Glutinous rice clapped her hands.

The other monks were stunned for a moment, and then they remembered that Nuomi was indeed an alchemist.

She just looks young, and she has real skills. It's just a prescription for refining the body, and if she can configure it, it must be really useful.

It's just-

A few people turned their heads to look at the large buckets, and the expressions on their faces twitched silently.

It smells so bad.

Glutinous rice didn't care what they thought, Wu Zizi said next to him, "These are the fairy grasses in the Ethereal Fantasy Realm, but they are very precious, don't waste them." After soaking in it later, remember to sit cross-legged in it and immerse your whole head in the potion. Now that this cultivation is here, it is not difficult to cut off the breath, right? ”

A few sword cultivators didn't speak again, only Xia Qiuchun was grinding his teeth on the side.

If it weren't for the fact that Nuomi was a female cultivator, he would have rushed over and thrown Nuomi into the barrel by this time.

When Nuomi saw Xia Qiuchun's expression, she smiled at him, "Don't panic, don't panic, I definitely want to soak this kind of good thing." There's a senior brother outside...... Just have my puppet watching, nothing big will happen. ”

Now, they don't even have the last bit of opposition.

Since the glutinous rice herself has to be immersed in those medicinal liquids, she can't let herself out and harm others.

Moreover, they have been together for more than three months now, and they probably know each other's temperament. Glutinous rice has always been soft, and usually only do some auxiliary things, but it is really completely the effect of an alchemist, they just feel that the medicine is too disgusting, and they are a little resistant in their hearts.

They gritted their teeth at the thought of the robed monk.

Don't say that there is just a little fishy liquid in front of them, it is just a pit, as long as they can improve their cultivation, they are willing to go in.

Ye Fan and Lou Qianzhong took the lead in putting down the things in their hands, wiped their hands slightly, and silently picked a wooden barrel and jumped in.

The smell of those medicinal liquids was so bad that the two of them were full of concentration, and after entering the barrel, they couldn't help frowning.

The liquid in the bucket was only about waist height, and when they stood inside, they found that the liquid was very viscous, like the dull rain outside. As soon as they stood inside, they already felt a very strong sticky force, forcing them to release their aura protection before they could stand firmly in the bucket.

Nuomi looked at their situation, then shook his head and said, "No, no, no, the body protection aura must be put away." This is for you to refine your body, how can you keep the medicinal liquid out. ”

When the two thought about it, they felt that this was indeed the truth. Then the aura of the protective body was withdrawn. The potion had just touched the skin, and both of them turned pale - the touch was really terrifying, more disgusting than stepping into a pool of blood.

They were all people of strong minds, and they didn't say much at this time, but silently took off their shirts and put them on the edge of the barrel, and the people were already cross-legged and sunk into the potion.

Glutinous rice was stunned, and before they had time to blush, the two of them had already completely soaked in the medicinal liquid, leaving only a few strands of hair still floating on the top of the medicinal liquid.

"Ahem, these two are worthy of being powerful sword cultivators from the Heavenly Martial Kingdom, this heart ...... Tsk, we really can't compare. Lin Xiao watched dumbfounded, all he could smell in his nose was the smell of those medicinal liquids, and he couldn't help but shrink his neck.

"It's nothing, smell it for a while, and soon get used to it." Tang Yunfeng was calmer, looking at the medicine barrels, he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Glutinous rice glanced at them a few times and said no more.

She doesn't need to be responsible for others, this liquid medicine has been prepared, and the relationship is clear, whether others are willing to use it or not, it has nothing to do with her. She pulled the pillar and said a few words, then ignored Tang Yunfeng and the others, turned over and stepped into one of the barrels.

She was the most petite, and the liquid was almost soaked under her breasts.

- Well, it smells bad.

Glutinous rice himself wrinkled his face, gritted his teeth, and followed the breath and submerged into the medicinal liquid. RO