Chapter 435: Bai Xiaochun's Changes

Hehe, there is such ambition, or is it really quite afraid of death. ”

Yu Xing smiled helplessly, even if he was promoted to the god of transformation, his lifespan was only thousands of years, and he didn't dare to say that he was immortal, this Bai Xiaochun actually wanted to live forever, I really don't know how to evaluate it.

"Ha, then I'll help you a little."

With this perseverance, Bai Xiaochun lay in the yard. Although his body was weak, he could vaguely see that his skin seemed to be noticeably harder. This scene made him look forward to becoming an alchemist even more.

It wasn't until I lay in the yard for more than half an hour that the feeling of weakness dissipated. Bai Xiaochun immediately got up and sat cross-legged. When his eyes lit up, he took out the pills and incense pills he had received after becoming an outer disciple from his storage bag.

After taking a closer look, he took a deep breath and looked around again. Then he turned around and went back to the cabin and took out the turtle pot directly.

"The pills are now ready to use. After refining the spirit, I should be able to break through from the third layer of condensed gas to the fourth layer of condensed gas. Unfortunately, the materials for the two-color fire are too expensive. Although there is a stove room, I am not a handyman in the stove room now, which is inconvenient. "Bai Xiaochun is very interested in the pill now. After a little thought and without hesitation, he took out a fire of the same color.

"Try your soul once!" He immediately lit the wood, and a fire of the same color immediately burned. A line on the tortoise-patterned pot quickly brightened. Bai Xiaochun directly opened the Dan bottle. There are three pills the size of a dragon's eye, divided into three times to refine the alcohol.

Silvery. Soon, three silver-striped pills appeared in Bai Xiaochun's hand. Until he also refined the spirit of Gen Xiangqing, he looked at the four elixirs, and he had already refined them once before him. Bai Xiaochun sat cross-legged, put the faint smell in front of him, picked up the three pills, and threw them all into his mouth.

Later, he assumed that the fourth painting, Purple Qi Controlling Dinggong, appeared, and practiced according to the formula. Soon, there was an aura tumbling in his body. This time, he held on a little longer, and his physical achievements became active and began to increase.

After inhaling a stick of incense, the river of spiritual energy in his body had already flowed to the ground, and he began to impact the fourth layer of condensed gas.

"Hold on 100% more and you'll reach the fourth layer of condensate!" Bai Xiaochun gritted his teeth and endured the action of the fourth photo. He was almost all put into a ball. The clicking sound spread all over his body, and beads of sweat kept falling.

But at this moment, suddenly the aura on his body dried up a little, Bai Xiaochun's eyes froze, and suddenly his mouth turned towards Xiangqing's front, and he spit out a breath of aura.

As soon as the aura comes into contact with the incense, the incense burns on its own, emitting wisps of smoke. The smoke, like a green snake, ran directly to Bai Xiaochun after it appeared, following his seven small holes and sweat pores, turning into a rich aura in his body, doubling the direct expansion of the aura river.

With a bang, a stream of air dispersed from Bai Xiaochun, spreading the wooden house and rushing out of the courtyard, as if a strong wind was blowing here. His eyes were full of joy. "Four layers of condensate!"

He immediately felt that the aura in his body had a strong vitality at the moment, and in the constant wandering, his whole body was light, and when he looked down, he saw countless black dirt sticking to his body, and knew that this was the impurities in his body that had been squeezed out again.

The body shook, floated out of the wooden house, and washed in the yard. Bai Xiaochun has been refreshed. With a finger in his right hand, a wooden sword flew out of his storage bag and walked straight ahead. The speed became a long rainbow.

After controlling the wooden sword and flying back and forth in this courtyard a few times, the look of satisfaction in Bai Xiaochun's eyes became even stronger. The wooden sword in his mouth was not uncommon, and with the cultivation of the four layers of condensate gas, it already had a certain sense of destruction.

"The essence is really good, it would be nice if there were three colors of fire, but the pill is just as powerful!" Bai Xiaochun believes that miracle medicines, whether they are Dan or incense, are necessary in practice.

"You have to become a great alchemist, refine the elixir of life, and then refine the spirit ten times. No, a hundred times more energetic! "Bai Xiaochun, I have an even stronger feeling about becoming an alchemist. Thinking of this, he patted the storage bag and took out a jade plaque from it.

This Yuzhu note was taken by Hou Yunfei when he took him to Wanyao Pavilion. It contains descriptions and pictures of 10,000 plant species. This is a special ancient book unique to Xiangyun Mountain, which must be mastered as a spiritual child.

However, just 10,000 plant species are not enough. Bai Xiaochun remembered that Hou Yunfei once said that only by remembering these 10,000 kinds of plants could people exchange for the next volume.

He perked up, the aura of his body began to work, and a variety of different plants gradually came to his mind. The more he looked, the more novel it became, as if he had opened another fan in his life. There were even herbs he needed in exchange for life-prolonging pills.

After a cursory look, Bai Xiaochun felt that it was not difficult to memorize these 10,000 medicines, but who was he? His goal is to become a great alchemist who can refine the elixir of life.

Thus, the evil forces hidden in his character erupt again, not just memories, but very carefully observing each herb and seeing only the maximum of the next herb.

Under the pressure of Xu Baocai, Bai Xiaochun was able to practice frantically for less than half a year. At this time, under this great ideal, he also burst out of this potential.

Pictures and texts of individual herbs had been studied by him to a much closer degree. As long as you close your eyes, you can draw a picture of the herb directly behind your head.

Even thinking that this is not enough, feeling that there is nothing real, otherwise he wants to open it directly and observe it more thoroughly from the inside, there is no way, he can only observe more closely, whether it is a grain or a branch, and he will not give up without thorough study.

In the end, this was not enough, so Bai Xiaochun did not let go of the roots and fruits, just like magnifying the herbs countless times in front of our eyes to dig a little bit. Even unsettling, at the end of the day, he actually did an in-depth exploration of the vuff on each plant and the pores under the hair.

As time passed, a month passed quickly. For the past month, Bai Xiaochun had practiced on the fourth floor of the Purple Qi Control Ding Gong every day. In the end, there was some relaxation in his physical accomplishments. At the same time, he did not stop his immortal work. He endured severe pain every day, running around the yard, silently recalling all kinds of herbs with green jade flakes. At this moment, he had reached the level of comparison of herbs in his mind, which was not recorded on the jade. He had to explore and learn on his own.

In addition, every time he ran in the yard, he would stop in the upper right corner of the yard, where there was a spiritual realm, where he planted ten herb seeds.

This herb is called Lingdong Pearl. Half a month ago, he went out, under the task tablet of the outer disciples of Xiangyun Mountain. He finally found a mission without any danger.

While Li Qing was waiting, Bai Xiaochun didn't dare to ignore it. His disciples had to complete at least one task every six months, and Bai Xiaochun had firmly remembered it.

He chose this task, and the contribution points were not small, even according to the final handover quality, the contribution points will be improved, after all, although it is simple, it will take a long time, at least three months to be qualified to be handed over to the growers.

In addition, Lingdong bamboo can be catalyzed by its own aura, which accelerates its growth. However, Bai Xiaochun really didn't have time to take care of it, so when it was reclaimed, it was thrown into Tian Ling.

"It grows very slowly." Bai Xiaochun frowned when he saw Tian Ling's eyes. He saw Lingdong bamboo and jade bamboo introduced from trees and grass. He knew that this herb required high sensitivity. If there is no land with abundant sensitivities, then the best way to cultivate is to use the sensitivities of the elder brother himself as nutrients.

"It should be Tian Ling in my yard. The aura has become much thinner, so the seeds of these Lingdong bamboos grow slowly. Bai Xiaochun squatted down, grabbed a handful of Spirit Clan soil, and muttered to himself for a long time.

"Is there any way to make this Tian Ling's aura stronger......" Bai Xiaochun thought about it, suddenly his expression moved, his right hand raised a finger, and the turtle pattern pot quietly appeared.

Looking at this pot, looking at the light in Tian Lingbai Xiaochun's eyes.

"This jar can be used to refine the soul of anything, so. Can spiritual soil also be used to refine spirits? When Bai Xiaochun thought of this, he immediately felt curious. Immediately after removing the seed from the soil, he dug up a lot of spiritual soil and threw it into a jar lined with turtles. He also took out the wood of the same color and began to experiment.

Soon, the silver light flashed, and the turtle pattern pot spirit soil turned out to be as spiritual as the silver pattern, but it was even more dim, but this pot of soil obviously had too much aura. Bai Xiaochun was immediately happy and didn't feel too troublesome. He poured out one jar and threw it into another. Half an hour later, when the same color of firewood was almost used, the land had been refined by him once.

However, the soil for spiritual cultivation is superficial, and there is not enough wood in the depths, so there is no spiritual cultivation, which makes the soil here rootless and difficult to maintain for a long time. Over time, it will gradually return to normal.

Despite this, the aura of this aura field has undergone a sea change from before. The atmosphere is so intense that it even smells good. Bai Xiaochun hurriedly planted the seeds of the winter bamboo and stood there staring at it. Soon, he saw the green shoots break through the soil at a speed visible to the naked eye, growing wildly.

In the blink of an eye, the growth rate reached more than three feet. If a disciple who specializes in cultivating herbs saw it, he would definitely take a breath, because even a monk could hardly grow so quickly with his aura.

After all. Looking at the entire world of truth, goodness and beauty, no one can afford to use essence in this land just to grow ten winter bamboos.

Even a famous spiritual teacher wouldn't do that, it's just a waste.

Seeing that the bamboo in Lingdong was growing well, Bai Xiaochun was very satisfied. He turned away and stopped paying attention to them. He continued to run around the yard, studying the plant knowledge in detail in the jade bamboo slips.

As the sun set, as the sky darkened, Tian Lingbai's small pure yard winter bamboo had soared to a height of nearly three feet. And it seems that it is far from reaching its limits. I don't know how amazing it will develop after three months.

(End of chapter)