Chapter 62: Hungry Again!

A steady stream of soil overflowed from the cornucopia, and soon a large bag of soil was piled up around Shen Qiansan's body, but after all, he still felt sorry for the spirit jade, and after copying some of it, he stopped, and then began to fuse. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When Shen Qiansan planted the bamboo whip, buried it in the soil, and finally poured some water, the people sent by Feng Qiwu had already arrived.

The materials and elixirs were all purchased by Shen Qiansan in a list, some of them were inferior garbage materials, which Shen Qiansan used to practice his hands, and the other part was good materials.

After studying for more than ten days, although he has perfectly integrated the memory of the refiner in the third life into the knowledge of refining magic weapons, and has also refined a mid-grade gun, he does not dare to guarantee that he will be able to succeed in the future, and it is still necessary to practice.

A total of more than 100,000 spirit stones were spent, but Shen Qiansan didn't pay a penny, for no other reason, the gun Feng Qiwu took had actually been sold, and the price of one million spirit stones, Shen Qiansan not only didn't take the money, but also got hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

"It would be great if Brother Huang was here..."

After the man left, Shen Qiansan looked at the slowly rising full moon, and sighed in his heart, Brass's cultivation is very low, and he always thinks that the cultivation of exercises is the most important, in fact, the exercises are only for casual cultivation without sects, like Danxiang Academy, these disciples who have sects and sects, people have basic exercises at the beginning, and they don't need to buy them at all.

At the beginning, they thought that the earth-level exercise of 100,000 spirit stones was already sky-high, but in fact, it was not money at all.

"Refinery!"

Shen Qiansan retracted his thoughts and continued to study.

Time passed day by day, Shen Qiansan's refining level was also improving rapidly, and after refining several ground-level magic weapons in a row, Shen Qiansan's enthusiasm gradually faded, and he realized that cultivation was the most important thing.

"The madman's grandfather is right, the alchemy refiner is a sideline, if you want to refine the alchemy refiner, you can't cultivate, after all, you can't have both..."

Sighing secretly, Shen Qiansan decided not to refine it first, and waited for Feng Qiwu to sell the magic weapon he had refined these days, and then he would refine it again.

The soul nourishing formula given to him by the squirrel came to mind, Shen Qiansan cultivated according to the law, this soul nourishing formula has no level, and there is no clear realm division, that is, keep practicing, and the specific soul will be so strong, which is not mentioned.

Only a powerful divine soul can control plants more satisfactorily, Shen Qiansan didn't dare to be sloppy, and slowly cultivated with calm energy.

This cultivation is another half a month, I feel that the soul is strong again, and now I take out the rattan and control the rattan in the courtyard, and suddenly the courtyard is full of greenery, and the rattan sometimes shuttles underground, breaking the ground, and sometimes it is like a flying dragon in the sky, swimming in mid-air.

Surprise attacks, frontal attacks, trapping enemies... Shen Qiansan kept trying various attack methods, and only stopped when his brain was groggy and his soul power was almost exhausted.

Continue to cultivate according to the law, restore the divine soul, and after the divine soul recovers, Shen Qiansan began to practice the Songhe Longevity Gong.

This is the first time he has officially cultivated the first layer of Songhe Yannian Gong, he used to forge his body, and now he should have started cultivating his inner body, but Shen Qiansan felt that when he was refining his body, his whole body hurt, and his stomach was hungry.

A layer bites the silk veins of the mountain, subdivides the tendons, meridians, and dantian.

The tendons have already been small, and the meridians have not yet been practiced, and after Shen Qiansan has passed it several times in his mind, he took a deep breath and began to transfer the spiritual energy to carry Zhou Tian according to the operation method described in it.

Shen Qiansan had already known the meridians in his body very clearly when he was practicing flesh and blood, and now he was running the aura, there was nothing jerky at all, and as the aura was running in a special rhythm, a faint roar gradually sounded in Shen Qiansan's body.

The roar was faint and undetectable, gradually like the sound of mosquitoes and flies, and then from the sound of mosquitoes and flies, it gradually turned into a murmuring spring......

After impacting all the meridians in his body, Shen Qiansan did not pause and began to impact the dantian.

But Shen Qiansan's face immediately changed.

"This is an impact on the dantian, this is suicide!" Shen Qiansan howled, it was an impact, yes, but it was a living burst!

A large amount of spiritual energy was gathered in the meridians, and then it operated instantly, rushing into the dantian and shattering it with the momentum of riding the wind and waves.

It's like pressing the boiler, and you want to crack the boiler!

But this so-called 'crack' is very technical, not broken, not broken into seven or eight petals, but... It's almost like a broken thread.

Meridians!

The dantian is cracked, and the meridians are connected!

And then reinvent!

That's the whole process.

"This is to be strong enough in the meridians, first of all, the meridians must be intact after the dantian is cracked, and secondly, the dantian is cracked, and the huge aura inside will inevitably rush into the meridians of the whole body, if the meridians are not strong enough, they will not be able to withstand it!"

Shen Qiansan understood that the seemingly fatal cultivation exercises, in fact, every step had its meaning.

"Then I'll continue to attack the meridians!"

Shen Qiansan gritted his teeth, gave up his dantian, and continued to impact the meridians.

"Hungry..."After less than half an hour, Shen Qiansan suddenly felt hungry, and he hurriedly took out the pills he had prepared before, these pills were all refined with elixir, and they were the 'rations' that Shen Qiansan had prepared for himself.

After eating a lot of rations, Shen Qiansan actually felt hungry, and this kind of hunger was very familiar......

Hungry!

"And sure enough... Alas!" Shen Qiansan sighed, he guessed correctly, the overall cultivation of the first layer of Songhe Longevity Gong will not only make him hungry, but he will also be hungry in the dantian.

Fortunately, he still has some savings, and if he can eat and drink, he can last a long time, and he can quickly come to the street to buy ingredients.

This time he learned, and the meal was no longer an ordinary meal, but mixed with elixir, killing two birds with one stone, not only solving the hunger, but also the hunger of the dantian.

After spending tens of thousands of spirit stones, Shen Qiansan hoarded a lot of ingredients for later use, and hurriedly returned home to make a big pot of stew, and after gobbling it down, he felt a lot more comfortable.

With a full burp, Shen Qiansan felt sorry for himself and continued to impact the meridians.

The impact meridians are much easier than those of the dantian, and they continue to impact with different frequency of aura fluctuations, just like using large and small water currents to impact the channel, and using the impact of the water flow waves to widen the channel.

This cultivation is another ten full days!

While Shen Qiansan was cultivating, he was secretly happy in his heart, if not for anything else, just because it didn't hurt!

But he was still too happy, and after ten days, all the meridians in his body were impacted, and the pain of dying or alive finally hit.

Shen Qiansan was caught off guard, with food still in his mouth, and while gasping for air, he was almost choked half to death, and then the kind of desperate pain rolled in, Shen Qiansan howled wolf and rolled in the yard.

And at this moment, Shen Jing, who was dressed in white, finally felt the Danxiang Academy after trekking for several months in a cloud hunting beast.

The high-level officials of the academy were overjoyed, and after rewarding Shen Jing, they temporarily settled some leaders and took those young boys and girls to go outside.

"Rong'er, let's go, my sister will take you to find that goddamn bastard!"