After all, there is only one small life, once it is gone, there is no way to talk about immortality, it is better to work steadily and steadily, and don't be too anxious.

However, Nangong Xiao still felt a little strange about this result. According to his own speculation, he was already at the peak of the fourth layer of Qi training, and after taking the third pill, he should be able to enter the fifth layer of Qi training.

But why is it so difficult to go from the fourth level of Qi training to the fifth layer of Qi training, so that you can fight the danger of exploding your body before you can see the advancement.

Nangong Xiao took out Li Hua's jade slip from his arms, found the place where his experience was, and searched it carefully. After a stick of incense, he suddenly took back his consciousness.

According to Li Hua, there are three major bottlenecks in the Qi cultivation period that have stuck many cultivators, namely the fourth layer into the fifth layer, the ninth layer into the tenth layer, and the foundation building. Thus dividing the three realms of Qi training, before, during and after the training.

The division of these three realms is not in vain. The time it takes to break through to the next realm is much longer than that of ordinary Qi cultivation advancement, and it is extremely likely to take twenty or thirty years, and some people even stop at the early stage of cultivation for the rest of their lives.

In addition, once you break through, the mana in your body will be greatly increased, and the spell activation will be smoother, which makes it difficult to win from the lower level of Qi training to the existence of the higher level.

Seeing this, Nangong Xiao woke up like a dream, and he actually reached the middle stage of Qi cultivation in a daze, and broke through a level that was difficult for others to overcome in a short time. In this way, it seems that I have hit a big luck. After only taking five pills, it was successful, and if it spread, I don't know how many people would be envious of death.

But Nangong Xiao was excited for a long time, and his brows furrowed again.

Now it can be said that the ammunition is exhausted, and there is not a single pill. And the most essential problem remains unresolved.

How to solve the supply of pills and spirit herbs, Nangong Xiao thought about this problem over and over again, holding the small jar in one hand and groping in the jar with the other, hoping to take out another pill from the corner of the small jar, but of course this is impossible.

didn't even dig out the bottom, Nangong Xiao secretly laughed at himself.

Bottom? Bottom!

Suddenly, his face changed wildly, and he looked at the small jar in surprise. Just now, his hand did not touch the bottom of the jar at all, as if it had not. But when he took out his hand and looked closely, the inside of the small jar was indeed unobstructed, and he could see the bottom of the jar at once.

He couldn't help but look at the small jar again. It seems that the elixir in the small jar is just a disguise, and the small jar itself is a treasure.

As for who hid it in this way, Li Hua or someone else, Nangong Xiao had no way of knowing, but he faintly felt that Li Hua should not know the strangeness of the small jar, otherwise it would be clearly recorded in the jade slip.

The question arises again, what is the use of small cans? How to use a small canister?

Nangong Xiao felt that when he came to this interface, his brain became a little inadequate, and he didn't know or couldn't understand many things.

Faintly unhappy, he tried to manipulate it with his divine sense, but no matter where the divine consciousness entered, it was flicked away. I couldn't help but feel depressed.

I switched to mana injection, and it was successful once. But before he could get happy, Nangong Xiao felt the mana in his body gushing out, flowing into the small jar continuously, and he lost a quarter of his mana in a moment.

Nangong Xiao was shocked and wanted to wave his hand to throw the small jar out, but the small jar was completely absorbed on Nangong Xiao's palm, and he couldn't break free at all, so he could only watch the rapid loss of mana.

He smiled bitterly in his heart, whether he was killed or not Tai Sui, it was really a wave of unsettled waves, and there was a steady stream of troubles. I thought I had picked up a good baby, but who knew that it was a terrible "vampire".

Just when Nangong Xiao was suffering from gains and losses, the small jar broke away from his palm after absorbing almost all of his mana, spun itself, and burst out with dazzling white light, and his body continued to expand.

In an instant, it turned into a square foot size and smashed to the ground with a bang.

It was early afternoon, and although it was already autumn, the daytime sun was still very hot, and there was no one in the courtyard. The series of visions of the small jar did not attract the attention of others.

At this time, Nangong Xiao also recovered from the shock, even though he had now become more determined by taking the spirit grass, the shock brought by the small jar still made the corners of his mouth twitch slightly.

If someone did come in and find him asking why he was lying on the ground looking at a flower bed, he would only reply that he had not a drop left.

That's right, the small jar in front of me was gone, and in its place was a round flower bed, more than a foot in size, filled with purple soil that had never been seen before, but there was not a single flower or plant.

The carver on the outer wall of the flower bed himself has never heard of, and has never seen all kinds of flowers, birds, fish and insects, as well as strange symbols and words.

Nangong Xiao was surprised to feel that the aura began to gather around the flower bed, although it was very thin, but it was indeed gathering little by little. He used his divine sense to take a closer look, and found that all the gathered aura slowly disappeared into the purple soil.

Nangong Xiao struggled to climb up on the edge of the flower bed, stroked his chin with his hand and said to himself: "This purple strange soil actually has the effect of absorbing spiritual energy. Then he struck his palms slightly, thinking that if he planted the spirit grass on it, he might be able to greatly accelerate the growth efficiency.

So he transplanted all the spiritual grasses he had collected, whether they were adult grasses or seedlings. Then stare at them intently to see if anything has changed.

Half an hour later, the spirit grass did not change in the slightest, and Nangong Xiao quickly turned into a cross-eyed. He rubbed his tired eyes, feeling that he was too anxious. How can plants grow and grow, it needs a process.

He found a few small sticks of wood, planted them next to the spirit grass one by one, and sat on the markers. I plan to come back in a day to see how the spirit grass grows.

Thinking of this, I was going to put away the flower bed, after all, the flower bed occupied too much area, and my desk was squeezed aside, in case Sister Xiaocui and them came in, it was really hard to explain.

With his left hand in mind, he urged his divine sense to put away the flower bed, but this time it was very smooth, and as soon as the flower bed was summoned, it immediately shrank sharply, and turned into an ordinary small jar and rolled to the ground. Nangong Xiao bent down to pick up the small jar, wiped off the floating ash on the surface of the jar, and put it back in the small cupboard.

After doing this, he felt extremely tired, and he hadn't rested for nearly a week. Although there is mana support these days, refining the pill and breaking through the bottleneck consumes a huge amount of his divine consciousness, and now he has lost almost all of his mana, which is really a little unsupportable.

I hastily removed my shoes and socks, and got into the quilt without even taking off my coat.

After a while, there was a low snoring sound.

This sleep was very sweet, and it was the most sleepy sleep since reincarnation, and I didn't wake up until the next day.