The dragon's eye-sized pill lay quietly in the jade bottle, sniffing the rich scent of the pill, Ling Xian's face was a little intoxicated.

Yun Ling Dan, Fire Spirit Pill!

These were the two kinds of pills that Ling Immortal specially named, the Yun Ling Pill was used for cultivating spiritual power, and the Fire Spirit Pill was naturally for the Eight Fire Palms.

Ling Xian pondered for a moment and decided that he would cultivate his spiritual power first.

After getting the Rotten Ke Sutra, Ling Xian didn't have much time, he just cultivated hastily, but the spiritual power in his body was very small, and he also suffered a lot when refining the array.

And now with this Yun Ling Pill, Ling Xian naturally couldn't wait to improve his strength.

In addition, Ling Xian had another worry in his heart.

Shang Lu!

His threat may sound ridiculous, but it is too child's joke to send someone to rob him because of a small unpleasantness. You must know that Ling Xian is a formation master, and few people are willing to kill a formation master, because a formation master is often involved in the future, and killing a formation master means countless troubles.

But Ling Xian thought about Shang Lu's eyes full of hatred when he left, and he was always a little uneasy in his heart.

This bastard.

Ling Xian secretly cursed in his heart, if it weren't for him, Ling Xian could have gotten more herbs, if he had let the little junior sister refine them......

Thinking of the talent of the little junior sister, Ling Xian was even more depressed.

It's a big loss!

Sooner or later, this merchant land will have to be returned!

Shang Lu probably wouldn't have thought that he would be remembered by Ling Xian instead.

Ling Xian sighed, threw away the many thoughts in his heart, and carefully looked at the Yunling Pill he picked up in front of him.

There were faint patterns on the round elixir, revealing a simple charm, but Ling Xian knew that this was not artificially depicted, but naturally born.

This is what people often say about the Dan pattern, just like the formation pattern on the spiritual weapon, the existence of the Dan pattern can also increase the effectiveness of the pill, but unlike the formation pattern, which is mostly refined by the formation master, the Dan pattern is often born spontaneously, even in the hands of the alchemy master, a furnace of the pill is often one out of ten, so it is also an extremely rare existence.

Seeing this Ling Xian, he was not happy, but even more depressed, and muttered in a low voice: "The refining is so poor, forget it, it's better than nothing." ”

Fortunately, there is no one else in this room, no one will hear what Ling Xian said, if the people of the Ice Heart Pavilion hear this, they will definitely vomit three liters of blood, you know, this elixir Ice Heart Pavilion is still specially invited to refine the alchemy master in Broken Hung City, and its cost is a little painful even for the wealthy Ice Heart Pavilion, that is, Shui Su, in order to forcibly suppress the opposition in the Ice Heart Pavilion.

However, the only thing that was heard was the dream tapir in the sea of Ling Immortal's divine thoughts. Of course, not only will it not be surprised, but it will be deeply convinced.

Ling Xian swallowed the Yunling Pill in his hand, and the pill melted in his mouth, and the huge medicinal power flowed around along the meridians.

Ling Xian didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly ran the Rotten Ke Sutra, and carefully controlled the medicinal power towards the dantian in his lower abdomen.

The medicinal power contained in the Yunling Pill was scattered in the different meridians, and as soon as he entered the dantian, it immediately filled the entire dantian, almost bursting the dantian.

There was a small flame in the dantian, but it was the seed of spiritual power in Ling Xian's body, and the medicinal power had to be refined before it could be turned into spiritual power and absorbed into the body.

However, after all, the level of the Rotten Ke Sutra was too low, and this flame was also extremely weak, and he couldn't see the huge volume of the medicinal power shrinking for half a day, if it weren't for Ling Xian being able to feel the slightest spiritual power constantly flowing from the dantian into the limbs and hundreds of remains, he was afraid that he would really doubt his life.

The muscles of the whole body greedily devoured every trace of spiritual power flowing through the meridians, and its thirst for spiritual power was like the thirst for water of a person who had a dry mouth after a long journey in the desert, but the spiritual power provided by the Rotten Ke Sutra was not an oasis, not a clear spring, it could only be regarded as a small puddle, but a moist and dry lips, far from satisfying people's needs.

Ling Xian was also very helpless, he didn't expect his body to be so eager for spiritual power. But he forgot that when his spiritual power was sealed, in order to improve his physique, the little junior sister had fed him countless pills, although these pills did not have any effect on the seal in his body, but they made his body very strong.

For low-level cultivators, the most important thing for their cultivation is not spiritual power, but physical body!

The cultivators of the lower three grades of the dantian can't store too much spiritual power, but more of their spiritual power exists in the physical body, so the process of their cultivation is to continuously nourish the physical body through spiritual power, and this process is often not deliberate, but the result of subtle achievement in the process of continuous cultivation.

But Ling Xian was different, for him, his physical body was already strong enough, his current body was like an empty pool, all he lacked was spiritual power.

However, Ling Xian also had no other way, the cultivation of the Eight Fire Palms had just begun, and he was far from reaching the point of being able to comprehend the Heavenly Dao, and the strengthening of the Rotten Ke Sutra was even more far away, and now he could only cultivate patiently little by little.

However, fortunately, although the refining of medicinal power in this rotten Ke Sutra is slow, the spiritual power obtained from refining is extremely pure, and more importantly, these spiritual powers can be fully absorbed, and there will not be the slightest waste, and it will not make the foundation not very solid because of too much emphasis on cultivation speed.

What Ling Xian didn't know was that although those big families would also use a large amount of pills for their children, they were not allowed to use them at will, when they were refining the pills, they would definitely have elders to assist them, not only to help them refine their medicinal power, but more importantly, not to let them cultivate too fast, that was not to create geniuses, but to overdraw talents.

But even so, there are still people who are either lucky or lonely, so there is never a shortage of "geniuses" like comets who only shine for a moment and then fall.

The path of cultivation, even if it is a shortcut, is not a smooth one, full of thorns and mires, and behind those alluring flowers on the side of the road are even more beautiful traps.

Fortunately, Ling Xian's cultivation was this rotten Ke Sutra, if it weren't for this, with Ling Xian's impatient character, I am afraid it would be difficult to have this kind of patience, but this was unintentionally inserted into the willows.