Three days later. In a wing room in the main hall of the Eternal Altar of Friendship.

Warm sunlight filters in through the cracks in the windows, spilling dappled light and shadows that illuminate the neat room.

On one side of the wooden bed, cinnabar is meditating cross-legged with his naked upper body, his hands folded and spread out, forming two diametrically opposed parallel postures, his chest lying together, breathing evenly.

And on the empty bed in front of him, there were many strange items piled up.

Among them, the most eye-catching is that there are more than a dozen white jade vials, in which there are still some crystal pills, faintly flashing with a dazzling light.

In addition, there are no less than six or seven kinds of medicinal herbs piled up on the side, some of which are green and look salivating, while others are yellow and dry, as if they have been dusted for many years.

Although Cinnabar's eyes were closed, he was not completely unresponsive, on the contrary, every half hour or so, he would quickly reach out, grasp those pills and herbs in his hands, knead them extremely violently, and then devour them like a wolf.

In this process, he obviously didn't pay too much attention to it, and he didn't even go underwater, but just relied on the accurate perception of spiritual power to do it.

As the time of meditation passed, a halo of colorful interplay slowly appeared on Cinnabar's entire body, and it became more and more intense, like an energy shield, condensing on the surface of his skin.

And on his cold young face, it also exudes a luster like warm jade.

After a while, he seemed to sense the breath of life force in his body that was becoming more and more abundant, and a smile appeared on the corner of Cinnabar's mouth, and finally he slowly opened his eyes, and the essence of light flashed in his dark eyes.

At this moment, he looked in front of him again, his brows furrowed slightly, and he let out an inaudible sigh.

It turned out that there were very few pills in the white jade vial, and even the medicinal herbs that were originally piled up were only a few loose leaf fragments.

"This Friendship Eternal Guild is a weak small guild after all, and it is still too stretched to provide the resources it can give itself!" Cinnabar muttered with a wry smile.

After he finished speaking, he had already raised his hand again, absorbing the remaining pills and herb residue leaves into the palm of his hand, and under Ying Ying's grasp, he completely squeezed them into a thumb-sized ball, which was swallowed directly into his mouth.

With the entrance of the last round group, Cinnabar had closed his eyes again and fell into a silent meditation and cultivation.

The multicolored halo that was originally surrounding his body began to fade and disappear at this moment, until finally, it actually began to turn into countless trickling breaths, slipping into his body along the pores of his skin.

......

At this moment, in the main hall not far from this wing, there are also three men in different expressions who are sitting or standing, waiting anxiously.

"Big brother, what level of cultivation can you improve to after our boss gets out of the customs this time?"

The Ying Wuzi who was standing and pacing back and forth was none other than Duan Qianli, the head of the third regiment at the beginning, and said excitedly with anticipation: "It's really full of imagination! According to his anti-heaven talent and qualifications, I am afraid that it is possible to reach the Cave Heaven Realm!"

Listening to his words, the two men sitting in front of each other glanced at each other, both of them smiled noncommittally and wryly, and shook their heads lightly.

When Duan Qianli saw that Lu Dingyi and Jiang Baichuan had such an attitude, he was a little anxious and said, "What's the matter, don't you have too much hope for the results of our boss's cultivation?"

"It's not that we don't have hope, but no matter how much we expect, we can't go beyond reality. ”

Lu Dingyi said coldly: "Boss Cinnabar's talent and qualifications are naturally overbearing, but the cultivation resources that our guild can provide him with are extremely limited, even if it is a mid-level cultivation item such as the Spirit Pill and the Transformation Yuan Grass, the number that can be given is not much. ”

Jiang Baichuan also echoed: "Yes, but these middle-level cultivation resources are already worth a lot of money, which greatly exceeds our burden, you must know that before the Cinnabar Boss arrives, our original intention was to hand over all these things to the eldest brother for use, in the hope that he can touch the threshold of the Cave Heaven Realm and come forward to stop the covetousness of the Second People Gang......"

When Duan Qianli heard this, his face was also a little gloomy, and he said stupidly: "In this way, even if the Cinnabar Boss completely absorbs these cultivation items, I am afraid that the greatest hope will only be able to be promoted to the high level of the Spirit Founder, right?"

"According to normal estimates, it probably is. ”

Lu Dingyi groaned and said: "But in the body of Cinnabar Boss, maybe anything can happen, we don't have to guess here, let's wait for him to come out." ”

"Squeak~twist!"

Just when they were talking enthusiastically, they only heard a crisp sound, but the door of the main hall was pushed open!

And the clear and handsome face of cinnabar also appeared in front of them!

"Boss, you finally came out, how is the situation after this cultivation?"

When Lu Dingyi and Jiang Baichuan saw Cinnabar appear, they immediately stood up from their seats, and asked Cinnabar with an eager face.

Even Duan Qianli couldn't wait to say loudly: "How is it? Have you advanced to the high level of the Spirit Founder, or have you touched the threshold of the Cave Heaven Realm?"

"It's not bad, even a little more than I expected. ”

Seeing the concerned gazes of the three of them, Cinnabar smiled slightly and said, "Now that I have officially advanced to the middle level of the Soul Founder, I am only one level short of Lao Lu and Lao Jiang. ”

"Ahh

Lu Dingyi, Jiang Baichuan, and Duan Qianli looked at each other, their faces full of disbelief, they never thought that after the hard cultivation after the investment of resources in the whole guild, Cinnabar had only advanced to one level, from a low-level to a middle-level cultivator.

"Boss, you're not kidding us!"

Duan Qianli couldn't hide the disappointment on his face, and said with some frustration: "With your super talent and qualifications, coupled with the investment of all our resources, you have only been promoted by one order, this, this is a bit too unbelievable!"

Cinnabar listened to Duan Qianli's words, and looked at the depressed appearance of the three of them, and couldn't help but cry and laugh a little: "Why, it's very different from your expectations, isn't it?"

Lu Dingyi lowered his head, scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and said honestly: "Well, well, to tell the truth, there is indeed a little bit of ......."

"Hehe, you don't have to be so disappointed, you must know that the matter of cultivating martial arts is not that you can progress rapidly because of your high talent, on the contrary, transcendent talent can sometimes become a drag, and in my past cultivation process, I have long been accustomed to this embarrassing situation. ”

Cinnabar looked at the three of them with a smile, shrugged his shoulders slightly, and teased with a sly look: "What's more, the cultivation resources you provide are really too scarce. ”