Western Wasteland Chapter 19 Fang City

Lingyue Immortal picked up a piece of white jade, condensed the true qi, and carved the cultivation method on the jade in an orderly manner through a large amount of true qi.

She is a Yuanying Realm monk who can be used for all purposes, which is equivalent to a large number of micro-carvings at the same time, and then threw the jade to Ling Hu Hao.

Lingyue Immortal also took great pains, and if he wanted to win a hundred spirit jade from Ling Hu Hao, he refused to use his spiritual power to transmit it into Ling Hu Hao's soul, so as to consume Ling Hu Hao's energy and time.

Ling Hu Hao said bluntly: "In the past ten days, you have also thought about how to earn spirit stones, it will definitely not work to beat my idea, it is useless to lose all your assets to you, 400 million spirit stones, I will give you a headache if I think about it." ”

"Hmph, you don't have to worry about my business. The Lingyue Immortal immediately flashed and turned into a grain.

Ling Hu Hao held the jade in his hand and looked at it carefully, this kind of jade carving, the handwriting is extremely small, but the Qi Refining Realm cultivator has very strong eyesight, if he can't see it clearly, he can only use a magnifying glass.

The Tornado Cover Technique, which operates eight hundred and nineteen meridians, is controlled separately by the main, trunk, and branch veins, which is indeed an impossible task for the soul of the Qi Refining Realm.

Although Ling Hu Hao said that he was talented, he had not reached such a demonic level, and now he had to rearrange the distribution of true qi in the main and trunk veins according to the laws of the prefecture-level spells, and cooperate with the operation time, so as to remove the role of the sub-veins.

The perfect performance of the prefecture level should achieve one heart and eight hundred and nineteen uses. Xuan-level high-level casting, at least to achieve a single-minded ninety use.

Yellow-level spells, cultivators, through the nine spiritual veins, can only condense regular object shapes, such as true balloons, true qi sticks, true qi pills, flying spears, flying knives, darts, flying arrows, true qi blades, true qi blocks, and so on.

Xuan-level spells, through the ninety meridians, cultivators can condense leaves, peach blossoms, lotus, spirit snakes, spirit dogs, spirit tigers, these flowers and plants, as well as a large number of low-level fierce beasts and yellow-level spells, which is equivalent to a group attack, such as yellow-level spells condensing a true qi flying arrow at a time, and the mysterious-level spells can condense several times the amount at a time.

Ground-level spells, cultivators, can pass through eight hundred and nineteen meridians, condense relatively complex objects such as high-level fierce beasts, and condense several times the amount of Xuan-level spells at a time.

In the past, Ling Hu Hao had condensed the True Qi Arrow and the True Qi Blade, and it didn't feel too difficult, and the True Qi Flying Arrow could still be separated from the body.

Ling Hu Hao is not keen on penance, loves to read and use his brain, and inadvertently cultivates a powerful soul.

However, he only had a spin of Qi refining, the strength of the True Qi pressure was not large, and the degree of condensation was too low, so it did not have great lethality at all, and it was not as lethal as using a flying knife.

He doesn't pay much attention to spells, but he is very confident and has the ability to challenge the Xuan-level version of "Tornado Hood Technique".

The first thing is to clarify the distribution and time sequence of the true qi of the eight hundred and nineteen meridians, which finally made Hu Hao's mind flexible, and after half a day, he finally figured out the laws of the operation of the main, trunk, and branch veins of the ground-level spell.

According to this law, the operation of the branches in the 819 main, trunk, and branch veins was removed, and in this way, it took another half a day to become dizzy, with fever in both ears, weakness in the limbs, and overdraft.

The stakes were very huge for Ling Hu Hao, who was originally going to fight continuously for ten days and ten nights.

At this time, the soul consciousness is overloaded, the headache is like a split, and it must rest.

But Linghu Hao did not sleep, but calmed down, sat cross-legged, and began to adjust his breathing.

Since he had already experienced the realm of self-forgetfulness, this time he also entered the realm of self-forgetfulness, resting more effectively than deep sleep, and visualizing the brain from an ordinary white spirit stone to a transparent spirit jade.

This is his self-created recovery technique, usually tired of reading, use it to restore the brain, the effect is great.

Ling Hu Hao began to quickly recover his tired soul, and after half an hour, Ling Hu Hao had already withdrawn from the meditation breathing technique in good spirits, and began to preliminarily experiment with the Xuan-level technique "Tornado Cover Technique".

"This weak young man, most of the day can shrink the earth-level exercises to the advanced version of the Xuan level, the soul is so strong, it is incredible, he can actually visualize the technique, quickly restore the soul, really surprised this king. "Lingyue Immortal released his sensing power, and everything was under control.

Ling Hu Hao laid out the trick, held his breath and calmed down, and his soul power began to slowly mobilize his true qi to operate, and immediately controlled the operation of the ninety main and trunk meridians, which was definitely not possible, Ling Hu Hao decided to start with the thirty meridians first, and then gradually increase.

On the ground, the true qi of Hu Hao's two palms began to flow gently in the opposite direction, if it could run around his body, it would be able to form a whirl, so that Hu Hao was engrossed, cautious, and mobilized the true qi to form an arc, and a small stream of true qi flow actually circled around him, although this circle of true qi whirling was very large, and he finally barely took the first step.

When he controlled the fifty meridians, it was obvious that he began to make mistakes, and the true qi swirl turned into turbulence, and the circle of whirlwind was suddenly destroyed, and a chaotic true qi appeared, which was not under his control, and his brain was also a mess.

Ling Yue Immortal muttered in his heart: "I really don't know how thick the sky is, and it will take a month for a Foundation Realm cultivator to cultivate a Xuan-level technique." ”

"I stupidly agreed to practice a Xuan-level spell in ten days, this hundred spirit jade is what this king has in his pocket, and that kid has a spirit boat worth a lot of spirit crystals, so he wants to win." ”

After several experiments in a row, Ling Hu Hao knew that his limit was to control about fifty meridians.

Adding it further, there will definitely be a problem, this obviously doesn't work, although a rudimentary roundabout is formed now, there is no cap on it, forming a sealing cover, and the "Tornado Cover Technique" has failed.

After a short period of crazy cultivation, and the improvement was limited, Hu Hao finally understood that he was reckless, and made a bet with the old fritters of Yuanying Realm, it was really a dung pit and a lantern - looking for (death).

One hundred spirit jade, ten thousand spirit stones that Ling Hu Hao has never had, ten thousand spirit households, in the Eight Desolation Town, is simply a rich man, ordinary monks can cultivate to the nine vorts of the Qi Refining Realm, but they were deceived like this, and their hearts are simply dripping blood, this hundred spirit jade is the foundation of his Qi Refining Realm, and there is no room for loss.

Ling Hu Hao stopped cultivating, kept pacing in the house, anxious like ants on a hot pot, the sweat of his head fell in strings, ten thousand spirit stones, he wanted to covet the ground-level exercises and improve the cultivation speed, and smashed them all in, which was really regretful.

"Bang"

Lingyue Immortal fell out of thin air, standing in front of Ling Hu Hao, graceful as an immortal, beautiful and sacred to the extreme, with a spring breeze on his face and said proudly: "The boy of the human race, although you surprised this king, you can achieve fifty points of one heart, but if you want to use ninety of hearts, it will definitely not work for a short time, you surrender and admit defeat now, this king only needs you fifty spirit jade, how about it?"

Fifty spirit jade, so that Hu Hao's flesh was also very painful, so that Hu Hao's brain was activated to the maximum, and he patted his brain and said: "I made Hu Hao lose simply, admitting defeat is not my character, I will go out to eat and drink to my heart's content, and then find a way." ”

Lingyue Immortal frowned and snorted: "If you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears, this king is afraid that you will lose all, and your Dao heart will be injured, and you don't know what to do." ”

Linghu Hao didn't say anything, opened the door and left.

Lingyue Immortal was puzzled, and muttered, "Is this person a genius or an idiot?"

At this time, it was the next morning, and the sun was shining, so that Hu Hao stretched his waist and swept away yesterday's fatigue, which was very comfortable.

Ling Hu Hao ate breakfast quickly, then rode on the scale horse and rushed to Qingfeng City, in his memory, there were many drugs to improve the soul in the Xianyuan Continent:"

Soul Nourishing Grass, Blood Soul Grass, Soul Returning Grass, Soul Attracting Lotus, Green Soul Fruit, ......" He remembered and could recognize them.

Of course, these soul-enhancing elixirs must be particularly expensive, but in order to increase the cultivation speed, they are definitely worth the money.

Ling Hu Hao held the idea of picking up the leak and came to the Fang Market of Qingfeng City's loose cultivation trade.

This is a long street managed by a force in Qingfeng City, and those who enter the Fang Market need to pay a commission to the Fang Market, and they can get a stall in this Fang Market to sell their own cultivation items.

There are guards patrolling the city to ensure the normal operation of the market.

At that time, it was the time of Dabi in Qingfeng City, and there was an endless stream of scattered cultivators who came here to trade, and the business was very hot.

In order to enter the Qingshan Sect and improve his cultivation, casual cultivation is also a matter of exhausting his savings for many years, but a wealthy monk will definitely enter a big trading house and will not waste time here.

The young man Ling Huhao, dressed brightly and wearing a storage ring, came to such a big market for the first time, with fresh curiosity written on his face, and all the stall owners shot at him with eager eyes to buy.

There is no better buyer than a young monk with a lot of money, who only asks for the expensive, not the right, young and frivolous.

As long as Ling Hu Hao's eyes look there, the stall owners there will respond with the most enthusiasm, and some young female cultivators also show the most charming smiles, full chests, bewitching postures, and amorous eyes to attract the attention of this young man.

Ling Hu Hao was wearing Tian Boguang's gorgeous brocade clothes, hand-cranked folding fan, his face was like a crown of jade, his facial features were as delicate as a woman, and he was a bit of a rich man's demeanor.

This low-end market is mainly dominated by various magic runes, low-level magic weapons of the Qi Refining Realm, and low-level elixirs of the Qi Refining Realm, and there are even some materials and low-level exercises for sale. Even a monk who exchanged spirit stones for spirit jade.

The Qi Refining Realm is most suitable for cultivating with spirit stones, and some people want to exchange the spirit jade in their hands for spirit stones, and the great monks of the foundation realm want to exchange the spirit stones for spirit jade, and the difference between them is also profitable, and this kind of monk is commonly known as "reverse cultivation".

Linghu Hao looked around, at this time, there was a quarrel in Fang City, and the patrol officers also rushed to it, so that Hu Hao was young and couldn't help but come forward to watch.

A young monk dressed in ordinary clothes, with a sturdy body and several fierce beast scars on his face, looked very fierce, so anxious that the green tendons on his neck were visible, his face was flushed, and he said loudly:

"I saw this elixir first, and I am willing to pay the spirit stone according to the stall owner's bid, why are you still competing?"

Another man dressed in brocade, with oily hair and powdery face and pointed chin, enjoyed the fun of this kind of oppression, and said proudly: "Isn't it, you look at the market, everything has to be bought by you first, and you haven't paid the spirit stone, I have the right to compete, of course, the one with the highest price wins." ”

Theoretically, this is the case, but according to the default rules, the buyer starts to pay the spirit stone, and the business is closed, and the others will give up, and it is really to find the ballast.

The young man who saw the scar was very anxious, obviously the spirit stone on his body could not compare to this sharp-mouthed brocade man.

And the stall owner is an obscene middle-aged man, and there is a black-headed snake wrapped around his body, this snake's black triangular head is taller than the middle-aged man's head, and he opens his mouth to spit scarlet letters, which makes people feel cold.

This is obviously a monk with a beastly pet, when he heard the bid of the man in brocade, he snatched back the elixir from the scarred boy's hand, hoping to sell it higher, there is no heavenly reason or morality to talk about at all.