ChineseInside the cave, Song Jian rested for a while and felt better. Then I came to the clover to see how the clover was growing.

"Well, it's not bad, it looks like in a few months, this clover will be ripe!" Song Jian looked at the turquoise clover, and a smile appeared on his face.

The second-grade first-order spirit grass is worth more than the dozen or so red flame stones you got. One of the main materials that can refine the second grade of the elixir.

"Looks like I'm going to be here for a few months. Song Jian looked at the clover and regarded it as a treasure, but he didn't want to throw it here. If it was taken away by others, Song Jian would definitely vomit blood and die.

And the squeak who was refining the Qingyun Pill on the side suddenly opened his eyes, and a stream of essence flashed out of his eyes.

"Boss, this is worthy of being a divine pill, much faster than my own cultivation!" Squeak came to Song Jian's side with an excited face, and almost crushed the precious clover in front of Song Jian's eyes.

Seeing this, Song Jian slapped Squeak away, and said with a distressed face: "Squeak, I said you should be careful, crush my clover, see how I clean you up!"

Squeaky grinned, "Hehe... Boss, don't worry, how can I break your baby. It's just..."

Looking at Squeak's greedy look, Song Jian certainly knew that Squeak was beating his own Qingyun Dan's idea.

"No, you kid should be content! Do you think the Divine Pill is so easy to refine? After you have completely refined the medicinal effect of the Qingyun Pill, you can take the second pill. "It's not that Song Jian is stingy, as he said, the Divine Pill is not easy to come by, and of course it can't be wasted.

From collecting materials to refining the elixir, it takes a lot of thought to refine the elixir. And a pill, even if it is a divine beast like Squeak, it is impossible to completely absorb all the medicinal effects of the pill in a few months.

Squeak understood what Song Jian meant, and he could also see that after refining the elixir, Song Jian's face had not been very good, obviously because he had broken his heart.

"Boss, you refine a Qingyun Pill first, and I'll help you watch it. Squeak said with a smile on his face.

Song Jian nodded, he really needed the pill to improve his strength.

Qingyun Dan melted in his mouth, turning into a pure Origin Realm force, which quickly flowed all over Song Jian's body. And Song Jian's body, like a hungry sponge, frantically devoured the Origin Realm Force.

But despite this, the vast amount of pure origin realm power contained in the Qingyun Pill was far from being absorbed by Song Jian's body. There are also most of them wandering in the meridians, and every time they wander, a part of the origin realm power will pass away.

"Grandma's, what a waste!" Song Jian watched the realm power that continued to flow out of his body, and his heart felt distressed like cutting meat, it was all the pure origin realm power that Song Jian had worked hard to refine, and it was the best refining origin realm power.

Song Jian didn't dare to hesitate, quickly exercised his mental method, began to refine the Origin Realm Force, entered his own Godhead, and began to forge his Godhead.

The Godhead is the root of the gods. All sources of power, even the place where the soul resides. Therefore, even if the body of the god is destroyed, as long as the soul in the godhead is okay and the godhead is not destroyed, the god body can be condensed in an instant.

Feeling a large amount of Pure Realm Power being absorbed by himself, Song Jian could clearly find that his cultivation was advancing by leaps and bounds, and this cultivation speed was like a world of difference between a rocket and a snail compared to his usual hard training.

Comfortable!

Even Song Jian's soul that had been lost due to alchemy was slowly repairing at the moment.

When the free pure origin realm power in the meridians in Song Jian's body completely disappeared, Song Jian breathed a sigh of relief and temporarily stopped cultivating. After feeling his current cultivation realm, Song Jian grinned, no wonder Squeak would find himself as soon as possible after refining the Qingyun Pill, this cultivation improved too quickly.

It's like a snail after seeing the speed of a rocket, will it still care about its pitiful speed?

"Although I am still new to the realm of the lower gods, I feel that it is much more stable than the previous realm. Now that I am facing that old Lin again, I can definitely suppress him in terms of strength. Song Jian subconsciously waved his arm, feeling the surging power.

"It is estimated that after refining the medicinal effects remaining in my body, my cultivation is very likely to enter the realm of the middle stage of the lower god. "Song Jian knew that nearly one-tenth of the medicinal effect of Qingyun Pill was absorbed by the cells of the body.

These medicinal effects absorbed by the body will be quickly absorbed into the godhead by oneself in the daily cultivation. Before the medicinal effect in the body is absorbed, taking the pill will not only greatly reduce the effect, but also waste a lot of the medicinal effect of the pill.

Thinking of this, Song Jian seemed to vaguely understand a truth.

If the body is big enough, then when taking the pill to cultivate, there will be great benefits.

For example, if Song Jian's body was ten times larger than it is now, then if he took such a Qingyun Pill, he would not waste any medicinal effect at all, and it would be completely absorbed by the body.

In this way, you can take two pills in a row, and the efficiency of your cultivation will be tripled!

"I'm obedient, it's no wonder that in the Chu Yuan Continent, those beings who are born with huge divine bodies are often called talented and powerful. That's how feelings turned out. While sighing, Song Jian even wished that one day, he would be able to have a body like Mount Tai, how efficient would it be to cultivate like that?

Thinking of this, Song Jian's eyes couldn't help but look at the squeak on the side, which was only the size of a cat.

"Grandma's, Squeak's body is less than one-tenth of mine, this kid just refined the Qingyun Pill, how much medicinal effect should it be wasted?" Song Jian looked at Squeak with bad intentions, and his eyes revealed a fierce light.

Squeaky was inexplicably looked at by Song Jian with such a fierce gaze, his body couldn't help but shudder, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, and said in confusion: "Boss, why are you looking at me like this? Your baby is still there, I haven't destroyed it..."

Song Jian slumped, came to Squeak's side, and said to Squeak: "Squeak, tell me honestly, how many percent of Qingyun Dan have you refined?"

Song Jian had only refined seventy percent just now, and the rest had been wasted. Because his body was limited and his refining speed was also limited, he could only watch those origin realm forces being wasted little by little in the meridians.

When Squeak heard Song Jian's words, he immediately smiled and said, "Ten percent!"

"Fart, do you think your boss is really stupid, the efficiency of this refining pill has a lot to do with the size of the divine body, your kid's divine body is only so little, how much origin realm power can be absorbed?" Song Jian was distressed at the moment, the elixir he had worked so hard to refine was so wasted by squeaking, and he had the heart to kill.

Squeaky and smiled: "Boss, that's right, my divine body is small, but my refining speed is very fast." So, there was almost no waste of Origin Realm power. ”

"Really?" Song Jian looked at Squeak in disbelief, but Squeak was right, the efficiency of this refining elixir seemed to have a lot to do with the refining speed in addition to the size of the god body.

Seeing that Song Jian didn't believe him, he immediately refused, and immediately grinned: "Boss, I'm the only Sky Devouring Rat in heaven and earth, and I can't completely refine a first-grade and first-order elixir, so I'm willing to commit suicide by taking a piece of tofu." ”

This time, Song Jian really believed it. All of a sudden, I looked a little embarrassed. Originally, Song Jian thought that Squeak was a loser, but he didn't expect that the real loser was actually himself.

Squeak also seemed to have caught Song Jian's pigtail, and said with a serious face: "Oh, boss, you have only refined seventy percent." Alas, you're a loser..."

In the end, Squeak also deliberately made a look of hating iron but not steel, and Song Jian almost fell to the ground and died on the spot.

"you, how am I a loser? I made this thing with a lot of painstaking pains. At most, it's just an improper use..."Song Jian said, exerting his cheeky function.

Song Jian saw Squeak's contemptuous eyes, and immediately didn't want to dwell on this topic, so he changed his words and said: "Squeak, you can help me look at it a little more, I have to recover the mind consumed by this alchemy now." ”

Regardless of whether he squeaked or not, Song Jian hurriedly sat cross-legged, looking like he had entered a state of cultivation.

In the third volume of Dao Yan Duel, Song Jian has cultivated to the fullest, and his control over the soul has been perfected.

Dao Yandu has always been Song Jian's trump card secret method, and at this moment, before there is a new secret method to replace it, Song Jian can of course only cultivate this third volume to restore the soul power that he has lost in alchemy.

"There should be more than three volumes of Dao Yandu, I don't know if I have the chance to get the fourth volume..."Song Jian had some expectations in his heart, but he also knew that the first three volumes of this Dao Yanduel were obtained by himself, and it was completely luck, to say that he found the fourth volume, Song Jian was really not sure in his heart.

Let's not talk about whether there will be this Nine Xuantian, even if there is, the Nine Xuantian Nine Super Continents, just the Chu Yuan Continent, Song Jian can't go to every corner, let alone the entire Nine Xuantian.

Abandoning these thoughts, Song Jian devoted himself to cultivating the Dao and recovering his soul power.

But Song Jian hadn't been cultivating for long, and he saw the entrance of the cave squeak and rush in quickly, and hurriedly shouted: "Boss, stop cultivating, it's a big deal!"

Song Jian opened his eyes and asked, "Squeak, what's wrong?"

"Lao Lin's bastard, that bastard has found here!" Squeak had just been picking wild goose feathers outside to eat, but suddenly found Lao Lin, and there was a man in armor beside Lao Lin.

Don't think about it, Squeak knows who the armored man is. Naturally, it was Han Zhuoming, who Ye Lingfeng had told Song Jian to be careful, a powerhouse in the late stage of the lower gods.

Song Jian also knew that Lao Lin would never dare to come to him alone, after all, Lao Lin was not Song Jian's opponent. In this way, Lao Lin is very likely to have found Han Zhuoming.

Song Jian's face changed greatly, although he had just made a breakthrough in his cultivation, he was definitely not Han Zhuoming's opponent.

"Strange, why did this old Lin chase after him so quickly?" said Song Jian with a frown. Cat flutter Chinese