As soon as the arrogant thought came out, Mo Chuan suddenly felt that the thought was clear.

Only then did I realize that I had drilled the horns of the bull.

In the past two years, he has devoted himself to studying the Lingyuan Dao, but he doesn't know that he has lost three times in a row when he breaks through the realm and builds the foundation, how many times has the Realm Breaking Golden Pill and even the Realm Breaking Yuan Ying had to fail?

If every defeat had to start from scratch, would he have so many resources to support it?

Even if there is, can the Dao heart afford it?

Interestingly, the Gathering Array can increase the probability of building a foundation by one percent.

Once this array is arranged, theoretically, it can be reused completely, and the maintenance cost is not high.

It stands to reason that Beiyue Cave Heaven should be "unconditional" or "low-threshold" for the disciples in the sect to use.

However, in fact, if the outer disciples want to exchange for the qualification to use the Gathering Array, they need extremely high merit.

Truth be told, this is not quite in line with maximizing resource efficiency.

Even if it is to motivate disciples, there is no need to get stuck in this link.

Now Mo Chuan seems to have realized.

It's not that Beiyue Dongtian is stingy, on the contrary, doing so may be the most efficient means of filtering talents.

It's better to filter out the mediocrity when building the foundation than to fall before the golden pill after the mediocrity consumes a lot of resources, right?

Thinking of this, Mo Chuan suddenly had a trace of fear for Ling Yuan Dao.

This way is strong, and the price is also very terrifying.

This is the way of genius.

It's not his Mo Chuan way.

"Now that the chaos has been set right and I have returned to Yuan Qi Dao, there is no need to stay in this cave heaven any longer."

After thinking about it, he was about to leave, when the thought flashed and suppressed his impulsive heart.

"My cheap master obviously won't let me go easily, and if you want to leave, you can only say goodbye. I don't know what Beiyue Dongtian will think of me as soon as this move comes out?

Maybe you will be angry and punish me for disobedience. In that case, before leaving, it is better to plan for a while. ”

Mo Chuan groaned slightly, then went to the quiet room, sat cross-legged, took out the Aotou King Ao Sword Demon Pill, hugged it with both hands, and refined it.

Dan qi disperses, fine fireflies.

In the rolling Yuan Qi swarming out, Mo Chuan guarded the Yuan Guan and stored the Yuan Qi, and the Dan Qi luck liquid poured all over the body.

"Roar-", "Moo-"

Not surprisingly, the Ssangyong Ox came out again to snatch Yuan Qi.

Mo Chuan sighed helplessly, looking at the True Dragon Bloodline, he could only let it fight.

I don't know how long it has been.

"Gurgling—"

The demon pill birds are scattered, like dust, scattered in the heaven and earth.

"Fourteen hundred years of cultivation."

Mo Chuan opened his eyes, felt the surging Yuan Qi in his body, and the depression in his heart was swept away:

"Another 1,600 years of Taoism is enough to compete with the foundation building monks, if it is blown up by the method of large and small wishes, it is the foundation building Mahayana, and it is not without the power of a battle."

"Thousand-year-old Dao practice, if in the past, even with the help of the Tianchi Array, without Jiazi Kung Fu, I am afraid it will be difficult to cultivate."

"However, if there is a shortcut to the demon pill, it may not be able to be stacked up."

"From this point of view, it seems that this is the era of the end of Yuan Qi, but in fact, for me, it is the best era for cultivating Yuan Qi."

"Taking advantage of the major demons and evil spirits to cultivate the Spirit Yuan Dao, maybe you can earn the demon pill without creating killing karma."

Thinking of this, his heart perked and he got up to leave.

Decided to visit the inner disciples one by one to see if they could collect some demon pills?

I don't want to, after a visit, I actually got two more mottled inner pills that have been practiced for 500 years.

He was pleasantly surprised.

After some refining, he had to cultivate for another two hundred years, and he would practice for 1,600 years.

It is worth mentioning that one person ascended to heaven with a chicken and dog, and the true dragon without worries also broke through the realm for thousands of years and enjoyed 1,500 years of Taoism.

The ox is slightly lower, and it is repaired to a thousand years.

Xiao Zuo and Xiao Yun Shanjun are both less than a thousand years old.

"A two-thousand-year-old demon pill, two five-hundred-year-old demon pills, a total of six hundred years of cultivation. In addition to the profit sharing of the three demons, the more important thing is that the conversion ratio is too low, at least forty percent of it is wasted. This is still the demon pill that Yuan Qi enriches, if it is other spiritual creatures, the transformation efficiency is even lower. ”

Mo Chuan muttered to himself.

To make an inappropriate analogy, the spirit element is like crude oil, and the monk can spit it into his stomach and purify it.

Therefore, it is limited by the reserves of heaven and earth.

Yuan Qi is like that electric energy, which can be converted from any energy.

For example, the spirit of energy, the sun and the moon, the incense road, and the earth's veins and qi...... Wait a minute.

Because it is the transformation of the essence of energy, the loss is very great, and the cultivation is naturally quite slow.

"I don't know what it will be like to transform Lingyuan into Yuanqi?"

Mo Chuan had a flash of inspiration, suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed it, swallowing a wisp of spirit yuan, and the technique of destroying the valley of the earth came into operation.

"There's a play!"

His expression was happy, and he continued to close his eyes and cultivate.

After a while, he silently opened his eyes, and his eyes showed surprise.

The art of bigulf can swallow the origin of the avenue.

As one of the origins of the Great Dao, Lingyuan is naturally within the range of throughput.

Therefore, the efficiency of this technique in transforming spiritual elements is quite high.

"If I use the Spirit Yuan Dao Technique to swallow the Heaven and Earth Spirit Yuan, and then use the Technique of Bigu to transform it into Yuan Qi, although it will consume twice the time and only gain one-third of the energy, which is equal to six times the effort, it is still much faster than the ordinary Yuan Qi Dao Exercise."

"Counting the Ling Yuan Dao terrifying realm breaking probability, this six times the effort is nothing at all!"

"If this method can be preached to the world, it may not be able to fight for a glimmer of life for Yuan Qi Dao."

Mo Chuan's face suddenly flushed, and before his blood surged, in the next second, a thought was like a basin of cold water to extinguish his blood boiling.

"That's not right!"

"The efficiency of the Lingyuan is limited by the Lingyuan Dao realm, and this so-called six-fold kung fu advantage only takes effect in the Qi refining realm."

"Once you reach the foundation building realm, the Lingyuan Dao cultivator is still far superior to the Yuanqi Dao."

"Unless the Yuan Qi Dao cultivator can also cultivate to the foundation building realm."

"But if you can build the foundation, why bother to cultivate Yuan Qi again?"

"What's more, Yuan Qi Dao also has thresholds such as mood bottlenecks."

"Dead knot!"

"Sure enough, you can't have both fish and bear's paws."

"However, the avenue is like a blue sky, so why not overcome obstacles?"

"There is no forerunner in this way, so the Dao master will be this pioneer!"

Mo Chuan let out a long breath and slowly suppressed the surging thoughts in his heart.

In any case, it is a feasible way to practice through Lingyuan, and it is necessary to try to explore it slowly in the future.

After thinking about it, he left a letter in ambush, which coincided with the faint arrival of a wisp of incense, and he secretly praised in his heart: "Your incense will pick the time." ”

The thoughts fell, and the figures dispersed.

A day later, the Beiyue Mountain Lord who swept the cave sky randomly appeared in the study of Mo Chuan's mansion, she frowned and picked up the letterhead, and saw that it was written:

The morning bell and the twilight drum mountain forest goat, escaping the world and meditating to endure loneliness.

However, Lingyuan did not stay behind, and entered the world to seek the sky.

- Mingchen.

"Hehe, it's arrogant and lonely, and he deserves to be a giant of Yuan Qi Dao, but the poetry is too bad."

The lord of Beiyue Mountain made a slight comment, put away the letter paper, and dispersed.

After a stick of incense, there is a fake Dan monk to seal the Mingchen Mansion with divine powers, and it is not allowed to trespass without permission.