Simply eating this thousand-year-old spirit ginseng can only increase experience points by 1,000 points, while refining it into a Qi Condensing Pill can obtain a total of 1,200 points, such a simple arithmetic can be counted by anyone.

Fang Yi now needed fifty experience points to upgrade from a mortal body to the first level of Hope, and each time he leveled up after that, the experience points required were double the previous ones. The Qi Condensing Pill could only take ten, and a thousand points of spiritual energy were enough for Fang Yi to upgrade from level 0 to level 4, which was the middle stage of Wangqi.

Eating more is a waste, and if you want to go further, it is obviously impossible, Fang Yi plans to spend nine Qi Condensing Pills to improve his cultivation, and leave the remaining one for Fang Buyi to break through the peak of the day after tomorrow, Fang Buyi has been stuck at the peak of the day after tomorrow for many years due to qualification problems, he has also extinguished the heart of breakthrough, all he needs is a kick in the door.

As for the other two, Fang Yi was ready to keep them for himself, although eating more would not increase his cultivation, but in addition to increasing his aura, the Qi Condensing Pill was also equivalent to the red medicine in the game, which could instantly restore one hundred points of health and thirty points of spiritual power, as far as Fang Yi's current situation was, he only needed one to survive in a near-death state, and maybe he would be able to save his life in the battle with the evil cultivator.

When he came to Uncle Hu's medicine house, Fang Yi explained his intention, and Uncle Hu asked Fang Yi in surprise: "Xiao Yi, you also know the art of Xuanhuang alchemy?" ”

Fang Yi had already thought of his words: "I met a white-bearded old man on the Black Mountain before, and he gave me a book, which recorded some refining methods of pills, among which there happened to be a kind of pill recipe for refining hundred-year-old ginseng, if it is refined into a pill, it can greatly improve the absorption of the medicinal power of hundred-year-old ginseng." ”

Uncle Hu stroked his beard and exclaimed: "Xiao Yi, you should have met a passing monk, this is also your chance, what about the book?" Is it still there?"

Fang Yi scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "Once I accidentally fell into the brazier, and when I took it out, it was already turned into ashes. ”

"You kid ......" Uncle Hu was full of regret: "That's it, this is also your fate, if you can understand what is contained in that book and become an alchemist, you will not have to worry about glory in this life." ”

Fang Yi smiled, and after sighing, Uncle Hu said, "Say, what materials do you need to refine the pill you need?" ”

Fang Yi told Uncle Hu the names of the three medicines he needed, and Uncle Hu smiled: "I thought it was some kind of heavenly spirit and earth treasure, these three medicines have the first two of them, but this Zi Shi Lu can't be stored, only the one collected in Zi Shi is the most effective, I can collect some for you tonight, and you can come back tomorrow." ”

Everything was ready, Fang Yi was slightly happy in his heart: "It's okay Uncle Hu, I'm sorry for you." ”

Uncle Hu waved his hand: "What's polite to you if you don't return to your uncle?" Go back quickly, I heard that the good things between you and the girl in the clouds are close? Haha, don't forget to invite your uncle to have a glass of wedding wine when the time comes. ”

Forehead...... Fang Yi stiffened his head and said, "It must be." ”

Alas...... It seems that there will be one more disappointed person by then.

Locking himself in the room, Fang Yi took out the yellow paper and cinnabar he had just bought from the grocery store and began to make a primary fire talisman.

As soon as his mind moved, the high-quality wolf hair dipped in cinnabar in his hand was drawn on the yellow paper, the spiritual power in the dantian was running, and the cinnabar where the tip of the pen was crossed was shining like fire, it took five minutes, the fire talisman was successfully drawn, from beginning to end in one go, Fang Yi felt the spiritual power fluctuations in his handwriting, and his heart was very satisfied.

【Primary Fire Talisman】

There are no rank items

Use: Deal 100 psychic damage

After drawing a rune, the experience value of the primary fire rune increases by two points.

In one go, although he was not in the game, he had a game system, and Fang Yi did not have to worry about making mistakes in the process of drawing talismans and causing them to fail to draw talismans.

Five fire talismans appeared on the table in front of him, Fang Yi was exhausted, the dantian was empty, this feeling was like the sequelae of excessive indulgence in his previous life, Fang Yi put away the fire talisman, this was the key to victory.

Dragging his tired body, Fang Yi climbed onto the bed and sat cross-legged, his hands clasped together in the dantian, and the nameless mental method quietly operated.

The quality of the cultivation method lies in the speed at which the aura is absorbed, and the limit of what can be absorbed in a single meditation. When Fang Yi calmed down, the spiritual power vortex in the dantian began to run slowly, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured into the dantian like a tide through the seven orifices of Fang Yi's body and every pore, and was absorbed by the spiritual power vortex, and then transformed into a pale golden aura.

When the aura absorbed by the body reached the extreme, Fang Yi opened his eyes and glanced at the list of attributes, Fang Yi sighed a little helplessly, Mysterious Mental Method, Mysterious Mental Method, Brother doesn't want you to improve the spiritual root now, but to cultivate in a real way!

Even if he raises the spiritual root to the Xuan Rank, even if it is the Ground Level, the cultivation does not rise, the level does not rise, and the attributes do not increase, what does he use to fight in the face of the evil cultivators of the Condensation Realm? No matter how good the spiritual root is, you have to be ordered to cultivate again......

It seems that the ascension of the spiritual root is the same as the upgrading, and it has to be cultivated and the accumulation of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, this time the meditation did not improve the spiritual root again, although he was a little disappointed, but Fang Yi was not surprised, if every time he meditated, he could improve the first-order spiritual root, then this nameless mental method would be really terrifying.

After getting out of bed, although his attributes had not changed, Fang Yi obviously felt that he was more deaf and clear-sighted than before, which should be the benefit of cultivation.

The cultivation of the mental method can only be carried out once a day, this is the setting in the game, and after drawing five fire talismans, Fang Yi's spiritual power was exhausted again, he crossed his knees and wanted to continue to recover his spiritual power by cultivating the nameless mental method, but as soon as his mind moved, he was dizzy for a while, and he couldn't settle down at all, obviously the body's absorption of spiritual energy had reached today's limit.

After putting away the ten fire talismans, Fang Yi took one of them to the empty space behind the village, pasted the talisman on an old tree, and Fang Yi shouted from afar: "Explosion!" ”

As soon as Fang Yi's words fell, the fire talisman exploded instantly, like throwing out a grenade, and the dead wood attached to the fire talisman exploded into two at once, turning into ashes in the raging fire.

Fang Yi's eyes lit up, and at the same time, he was a little distressed, this explosion was ten points of spiritual power, but the power of the fire talisman made Fang Yi's confidence soar, and when the evil cultivator came, Fang Yi was ready to give him a surprise, make him a fire talisman coat, and give him a hundred talismans to explode!

The life of a mortal is undoubtedly leisurely, Fang Yi slept a little, recovered a little energy, and continued to ...... Go out and hang out.

There are only more than 100 people in Daoxiang Village, the folk customs are simple, and all kinds of errand tasks in the novice village in the previous life made Fang Yi already know this small village well, but unfortunately there are no bustling players on the familiar village paths, there is a dilapidated house at the entrance of the village, which was originally the residence of a lonely old man, and then the old man died, and the house has been empty, and after it was broken, it became a gathering place for wild dogs, Fang Yi remembered very well, this was the first time he met the girl.

Things are not people...... Fang Yi finally understood the meaning of this sentence, it was already evening, and the roofs of every house were floating with smoke, smelling the faint smell of fireworks, Fang Yi suddenly felt that this kind of life was very good, but such a peaceful and beautiful life, someone must stand up and guard!