Chapter 209: The Longest Retreat
"Yes, although the aura is not too strong because of the fact that the Spirit Gathering Array has just been arranged, it will not be long before it improves." I've been busy for so long, and finally got it done,
Hou Jiuming was naturally in a good mood.
For this reason, I also made a special meal to treat myself.
The ingredients are from the fish demon of Hidden Dragon City, and the rice is the spiritual rice grown by himself.
This meal, if it is placed outside, there is no thousand eight hundred spirit stones, and you don't even think about it.
"Everything is done, it's time to cultivate."
Since leaving Huating Sect, although he has been running around, his cultivation has not fallen, and now, he is close to the peak of the early stage of foundation building.
I believe that it will not take half a month to break through.
Sandwich a piece of braised fish and eat a bite of soft, sweet and glutinous rice, and the aura in the body increases.
This kind of way of eating can increase cultivation, Hou Jiuming likes it the most, if it weren't for the limited production in the Lingtian, he would like to eat like this until the Jindan period.
It took half an hour to digest all the food, boil a pot of water, and flush the fresh tea leaves with tender green and shiny.
Eating, drinking tea, and when everything is over, it is already afternoon, looking at the time, Hou Jiu got up without finishing his mind and walked into the alchemy room specially made.
This time, he was ready to dive and cultivate once, and it was best to cultivate until the late stage of foundation building at one time, so he had to prepare a batch of sufficient pills.
A purple-gold Dan furnace was suspended, white flames were burning underground, and the aroma of pills wafted out from time to time in the furnace.
Open the furnace, make a fire, quench the medicine, and condense the pill, all in one go.
Looking at the pill taken from the Dan furnace, he nodded with satisfaction.
"Eight, good, good."
Nine pills are the limit, and now there are eight pills in one furnace, so you can imagine how far Hou Jiuming's skills have reached.
I believe that even those alchemists of the Great Sect can't compare with them in the first-order and second-order pills.
The first furnace was successfully refined, and the second furnace soon began again.
From morning to night, time passed day by day, and by the time the door of the alchemy room opened again, it was already a month later.
This time for alchemy, he went directly to the amount of the later stage of foundation building to prepare.
For this reason, almost all the elixirs and materials in the storage bag were exhausted.
When the pill was ready, Hou Jiuming did not retreat directly, but went into the bedroom and fell asleep.
More than a month of alchemy is not only the consumption of mana, but also the loss of spirit.
Although it can be recovered by relying on pills or something, it is not as comfortable as sleeping.
This sleep is a day and a night.
"Crunch~"
The door shaft rubbed, and Hou Jiuming walked out of the room full of energy.
"Comfortable~"
On this day and night, not only did the spirit recover, but even the mana unconsciously came to its heyday.
Looking inside, Hou Jiuming couldn't help laughing.
"I didn't expect there to be an unexpected surprise."
After alchemy for a month, he kept using mana, so that the mana in his dantian was much more refined than before.
Building a foundation to break through the golden pill is a qualitative leap, and it needs to be polished well.
Knowing that it can be condensed into crystals, there is the possibility of a breakthrough.
Now alchemy can have the effect of polishing mana, and for him, it is naturally a matter of killing two birds with one stone.
After checking the mana, Hou Jiuming went straight to the kitchen and got a lot of delicious food.
Spirit rice, spirit fruit, and the meat of the turtle demon in the Spirit Realm were eaten happily.
After eating, I walked into the retreat room with a relaxed body.
Next, before the late stage of foundation building, there will be no customs.
"Pak~"
The door was locked, Hou Jiuming walked to the specially prepared cultivation position, sat down cross-legged, and then took out the bottles of pills in advance.
After doing this, I picked up one of the bottles, uncorked the bottle, and a round and glowing elixir was everywhere, and it was directly put into my mouth.
The entrance of the elixir was transformed, and it became an abundant medicinal power that spread throughout the body.
However, he was soon bound by an invisible force, incorporated into the meridians, and began to run according to a special route.
The elixir is mild, very good for refining, usually absorbing the aura by oneself for a week, it takes about an hour, and now there is not a stick of incense, and it runs for a week.
The mana in the dantian increased at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Hou Jiuming quickly immersed himself in the pleasure of this cultivation.
After refining the medicinal power, he swallowed one without pity.
As time passed, the mana in the body soon came to a critical point.
Half a month later, in the place where Hou Jiuming was retreating, there was a sudden suction, and the spiritual energy accumulated by the Spirit Gathering Array in the courtyard instantly swarmed around.
The rich aura comes together.
As a result, at the edge of the yard, the aura became thinner in an instant.
If you want to recover to the level you just had, I'm afraid you won't be able to reach it in a month.
Fortunately, this situation did not last long.
When the aura in the courtyard was consumed by nearly half, the suction disappeared.
But it was followed by an overwhelming coercion.
In the room, Hou Jiuming opened his eyes, looked inward at the dantian, and looked at the increase in mana by an unknown number of times, and joy could not help but arise.
"In the middle stage of foundation building, we finally broke through, and we will make persistent efforts to reach the late stage as soon as possible." Thinking of this, he suppressed the thoughts in his heart, calmed himself down, took out the prepared pill, swallowed it, and continued to cultivate.
The pill bottles on the ground increased over time.
One month, two months, five months, one year, two years, three years passed in the blink of an eye.
The door of the cultivation room hadn't been opened since the moment it was closed.
The Linggu in the yard is ripe and falls off naturally, and then sprouts and grows.
And on the buildings in the courtyard, a thick layer of dust has fallen.
Even the pond, which is the eye of the three-light water burst, has naturally given birth to a group of fish after three years.
They use the Array Eye as their nest and grow freely in it.
Under the nourishment of aura, it has only been three years, and there have been fish demons.
On this day, in the courtyard that had been sealed in dust for three years, I suddenly remembered an ugly sound of the door shaft turning.
"Crunch~"
As the dust fell, the door of the cultivation room opened, and Hou Jiuming walked out unkempt.
At this time, the sun was shining, and Hou Jiuming, who had been in the dim cultivation room for three years, was a little uncomfortable, and subconsciously raised his hand to block the sun.
Three years of not seeing the sun made his skin fair and a little abnormal.
After getting used to it for a while, Hou Jiuming put down his hand and took a large number of the environment in the courtyard from a normal perspective.
I saw that there had been no Dali for three years, and the yard was already overgrown with weeds.
The Linggu in the Lingtian is similar to the wild one, one in the east and one in the west, not to mention the growth at will, and the growth is not very good, because there are many weeds and insects in it.
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