Chapter 131: The Fifth Floor

Listening to what Meng Bu said, the Six Great Immortal Sects recruit disciples, and except for some people with excellent talents who can directly enter the sect, they have extremely high requirements for the rest of the monks. Must be under the age of 20, cultivate the sixth level of Qi cultivation or above, and meet both conditions at the same time to pass the assessment.

Those with excellent talents refer to single spirit root monks, as well as some double spirit root monks. This kind of cultivator has high spiritual root potential and extremely fast cultivation speed, so even if he has just stepped into the path of cultivating immortals, and only has the first and second level realm of Qi cultivation, the six major sects will also recruit them exceptionally, and no longer set the corresponding age and cultivation requirements for them.

Since she started practicing, Hua Ying has not tested her spiritual root qualifications, but according to her own speculation, most of them are the most complicated five spiritual root qualifications.

This kind of spiritual root is called a miscellaneous spiritual root in the immortal cultivation world, and it belongs to the worst level of qualification. If there is no great opportunity, no matter how hard you cultivate, it will be difficult to break through to the late stage of Qi cultivation, and you can only stop at the early and middle stages of Qi cultivation for the rest of your life.

When she was ignorant before, Hua Ying might still be happy, she has five spirit roots and can learn five different attributes of the Dao, which is much stronger than those monks who can only learn one or two spells.

But since she has been in contact with cultivation for a long time, she has become more and more aware of the disadvantages of being too complicated with spiritual roots. Not to mention that the cultivation speed is extremely slow, being able to learn the Dao method of the five attributes is not a good thing in the final analysis.

You know, ordinary monks simply don't have the extra energy to master all types of spells, let alone master them. She only learned one fire method, one water method, one earth method, and a few auxiliary spells, and she was already too busy to do anything, and if she was asked to learn anything else, it would only be miscellaneous and embarrassing.

So far, she has only picked a few spells that are more convenient to practice diligently, and she has no time to practice the extra ones.

Therefore, for a Five Spirit Root cultivator like Hua Ying, who needed to meditate for a long time to make up for the lack of cultivation speed, even if he could practice five attributes at the same time, it would not bring them substantial benefits.

If the Five Spiritual Root Cultivators are still like this, the Four Spiritual Root Cultivators will not be much better, so most of the monks with these two types of spiritual roots are at the bottom of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and they can only linger in the Qi cultivation period for the rest of their lives, unable to go any further.

"In a few days, it will be the time when the six immortal sects will come to our immortal city to recruit disciples, and then the Taoist friends may wish to go and give it a try, some sects with more relaxed assessments may not necessarily require the monks to reach the cultivation of the sixth level of qi training, and if you join the immortal sect as soon as possible, you can enjoy the benefits brought by the sect one day sooner, this is all a chance."

Meng Bu was still sighing to himself, Hua Ying had already gone to investigate the spirit grass seeds in those cloth bags one by one.

She was really not interested in those so-called immortal cultivation sects, even if Meng Bu blew them out to the sky.

Joining the sect, how can anyone cultivate quietly. Besides, is the treatment of the Six Great Immortal Gates so easy to enjoy? In the end, I don't have to make cattle and horses for them, and I don't know how they will die one day!

"Brother Meng, how many spirit stones are you going to ask for these spirit grass seeds?"

"Ah, how much? Let me do the math." Meng Bu came back to his senses, and then remembered that he still had business to do, and hurriedly greeted.

"Fifty seeds of stellar grass and thirty seeds of cloves. Three white grass seeds, forty grains."

After about a cup of tea, Meng Bu made it clear, "Daoyou is also my old patron of Meng, so let's do it, these seeds are two hundred and twenty in total, and I will accept you thirty lower grade spirit stones!" ”

"Thirty."

Hua Ying pondered for a while, and felt that it was quite suitable, so she nodded and agreed, "Thirty lower-grade spirit stones are not expensive, Brother Meng is a bright person!" ”

"That's it, I've been in the seed business for so many years, and I really haven't cheated anyone!"

Meng Bu boasted to himself while selling out favors, "That is, Daoist, you have informed me in advance, otherwise these spiritual grass seeds that my brother found will be taken away by those monks of the Alchemy Pavilion, and I will persuade him to stay." ”

"That's it, that's it, my little sister has thanked Brother Meng here."

After that, the two handed over the spirit stone with one hand and the seed with the other, and quickly completed the transaction.

With these seeds, Hua Ying began to wonder when she would start refining the Qi Gathering Pill officially.

As a spiritual pill taken by monks in the early stage of Qi cultivation, the Qi Gathering Pill is the best-selling item in the major stall markets and shops in Guyue Immortal City. All those Qi Gathering Pills refined by the Alchemy Pavilion, as long as there is no problem in quality, they can basically be sold in less than three days, and the demand can be seen.

Right now, Hua Ying is counting on making a fortune by refining this Qi Gathering Pill, as long as she can succeed, she will have a lot of spirit stone flowers and a lot of pills in the future, and she will no longer have to worry about her daily livelihood.

Return to the inn.

Hua Ying first planted the seeds of several auxiliary medicines needed to refine the Qi Gathering Pill in the field, and then picked up a batch of Bigu Dan raw materials that she had just bought from the market and started refining non-stop.

Before she officially started refining the Qi Gathering Pill, she still needed to further improve the level of alchemy, and Bigu Dan was still her first choice for practice.

A few days later.

Hua Ying went out to the market again, sold most of the Bigu Dan and Bigu San in her hand, and then bought a bunch of spiritual firewood for the stove, and after everything was ready, she went back to the inn to retreat.

The retreat lasted months, and as time passed, the door to the room was never opened.

In the depths of winter, the weather gets colder and the snow falls heavily.

this day.

In the guest room, with the continuous operation of the Spirit Gathering Circle, the faint aura dispersed, and there were faint signs of condensation into mist.

A white-haired girl dressed in black sat cross-legged on the bed, her eyes closed, and a hint of pain was revealed on her immature face.

The girl's skin turned red, and a few beads of sweat the size of beans dripped from her forehead, wetting the placket of her clothes. With a frown on her brow, she seemed to be suffering from indescribable pain, and struggled to maintain this position for several hours without moving for half a minute.

After a long time, the girl's figure swayed slightly, and the thin mist around her body suddenly gathered rapidly towards her body, and the aura that had been gathered for a long time in the entire room instantly merged like a vortex, and was absorbed to the brink.

"Whew."

Suddenly, with a panting, the girl suddenly opened her eyes, and the essence of Qingming's eyes flashed.

"It's not in vain that I took several Qi Induction Pills in a row, and I finally broke through"

The pain in her whole body disappeared at this moment, and the girl muttered to herself, her slightly flushed face revealing a hint of joy like the aftermath of the catastrophe.

Although she had successfully broken through the bottleneck and jumped to the fifth-level realm of Qi training, the pain of being tortured in her body during the breakthrough made her feel palpitations and unforgettable.

Fortunately, after months of penance, I broke through today, so no amount of pain is worth it.

(End of chapter)