Chapter 162: Wu Clan Cultivation
When I heard that it was actually a frost-patterned mussel bead, He Xiaolan Science, who was still a little worried, was surprised and delighted, this is one of the few foundation-building spiritual things in the Jiuli region, and the effect is only ranked below the "fish gelatin" extracted from the "Cabernet carp golden scales".
"Little woman, thank you senior" This woman hurriedly bowed her face, her face was red with excitement, if she couldn't build a foundation after taking such spiritual things, then it would be suitable for her brother to be a Qi refining Gu master for a lifetime.
"Don't be busy thanking me first" Wan Qingping waved his hand, and then said with deep meaning: "I have learned the credibility of your brothers and sisters, and I am really a little worried about your brothers and sisters."
As soon as these words came out, the two brothers and sisters of He Xiaolan immediately burned their faces, although they couldn't be blamed for escaping, but they did make a dishonest move, and they could only ask very embarrassedly: "What did the seniors say to do?" It was He Xiaoyan who asked.
"How to do it? Hehe, you can't let your sister take responsibility for everything, what you need to do is very simple, just take this down" Wan Qingping smiled inexplicably, and with a flick of his wrist, a porcelain bottle flew towards He Xiaoyan.
"This ......" He Xiaoyan looked at the porcelain vase, his face was a little hesitant.
"What??," Wan Qingping raised his eyebrows and sneered, wanting to stick to the benefits without taking risks, how could there be such a good thing in the world?
As soon as he heard this, he thought of the frost-patterned mussel beads that had a great effect on Zhuji, He Xiaoyan's face changed for a while, and finally gritted his teeth, directly pulled out the cork, and swallowed the pill contained in it with his mouth open.
"Okay, it's very good to give you first, tomorrow you follow one of my subordinates who stayed nearby to go back to the cave first, as for the other ordinary pills that assist in building the foundation, I will also prepare two or three for you after I go back" As he spoke, Wan Qingping threw the frost-patterned mussel beads that the Kuahe monk and his wife both died for He Xiaoyan, and he was extremely skilled in this kind of slap and then a sweet date, and he also glanced at He Xiaolan.
He Xiaolan is not a pedantic woman, so she naturally understood what he meant, and immediately said: "Tomorrow, the little woman will take her predecessors to the ancestral secret to retrieve the imitation of the Wanxiang Temptation Demon Ding."
"You step back first, I have something to say to your sister" Wan Qingping nodded, and then ordered He Xiaoyan, as if the brother and sister were not the real masters here but he was.
"Why is the breath on your body still the sixth layer of Qi cultivation?" After He Xiaoyan retreated, he immediately said to the woman with some frowns, it seemed that he was very dissatisfied with the progress of this woman's cultivation.
"Seniors, the Wu clan exercises practiced by the younger generations are different from the qi refining methods of the monk Gu Master, the Wu clan itself does not cultivate the Yuan Shen and only refines **, so what is introduced is not the pure spirit of the monks but the filth of heaven and earth, isn't there a sentence on the opening outline of the "Sansan Xuangong" translated for the seniors last time called "The existence of filth in heaven and earth, and the origin of my witch is also ......", so the realm of the little woman Gu Master is still at the sixth layer of qi training, and the cultivation of the Wu clan is not visible to ordinary people" He Xiaolan hurriedly explained.
"I see, it seems that you are to blame" nodded, Wan Qingping put his mind at ease, but then another question arose: "Is the filth of heaven and earth the filth of the filth?"
Shaking his head, He Xiaolan said: "Senior, the filthy qi of heaven and earth is not a filthy qi, it is similar to the essence of the sun and the moon and the qi of the pure spirit, in fact, these three qi belong to a kind of aura of heaven and earth; The essence of the sun and the moon is the aura of the demon beasts, the filthy qi is the aura of the witch clan, and the human monks swallow the aura of heaven and earth. ”
"If that's the case, aren't you slow in cultivating in the monk's spiritual land?"
According to some notes left by the ancestors of the barbarian gods, since there is no witch in this heaven and earth, there is no shortage of filth in the heaven and earth day after day, and any place can be used by ordinary witches to cultivate to the wizard realm; Of course, once she passed this realm, the little girl would go to some places where the filth of heaven and earth was dense to cultivate, and the barbarian god ancestor also marked many such places in his notes. After He Xiaolan finished speaking, he quickly added: "The reason why the Barbarian God Ancestor practiced in the Jiuli tribe back then was because this place was thicker than the filthy qi of heaven and earth in the other cultivation realms, and the elixir suitable for refining the body and forging bones was also enriched because of environmental factors. ”
"Okay, since that's the case, you can practice with peace of mind, I, Wan someone, even if I don't eat or drink, I promise to provide you with sufficient body refining and bone forging elixir, your task is to cultivate to the wizard realm as soon as possible, so that I can use the magic power of double cultivation to open up the spiritual aperture" Wan Qingping patted the table and said with great satisfaction.
"Yes" When she heard the very harsh words in the words, He Xiaolan's voice was like a gnat, and her face was already flushed.
After the woman left the room, Wan Qingping pondered for a while and then shifted his gaze to his hand, which should be the oil lamp in his hand to be exact.
The oil lamp was six inches high, and the outside was bone-white, similar to the color of the nine-knuckle bone whip in his hand, but there was a red wind shield on the top, but this wind cover made him feel incongruous no matter how he looked at it.
After observing the oil lamp for a while, Wan Qingping showed a thoughtful expression on his face, stretched out his hand and twisted it, only to hear a crisp "click", and the red windshield was easily unscrewed.
"I mean, it turns out that this thing is not part of the oil lamp at all, I guess the old guy installed it himself" He muttered as he looked at the separated oil lamp.
Then he suddenly curled his fingers and pinched a law decision, and shouted in his mouth: "Get up"
I saw that the whirling spiritual fire that was originally swaying on it slowly detached from the wick of the oil lamp with the movement of his fingers, and was thrown to the ground with a "poof-" sound.
This Flying Spiral Spirit Flame might be worth seven or eight hundred spirit stones, but at this time, Wan Qingping couldn't care about it at all, because at this time, there was a completely cold aura coming from the oil lamp, not the scorching heat mixed with the coldness before.
"Sure enough, the oil lamp once had the existence of heaven and earth yin fire, if it is not mistaken, it should be the pure yin and white bone fire at the top of the ranking" At this time, there was no flying whirlwind flame at the wick position, but a small group of pale white light spots appeared, the light spots were the size of beans, the deeper they went in, the darker the color of the light spots, and when they reached the most central position, they had faintly presented a pure bone white.
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