Chapter 29: The Art of Edgeworth

It's also strange to say that this five-colored stone has no reaction at all to people below the Ning Yuan period, and for people in the Ning Yuan period, they will only find its wonders when they wear it close to their bodies and cultivate, but how many people will take a stone that just looks beautiful to cultivate?

This thing can't even detect anything with an instrument, and only those who cultivate life energy can truly feel its extraordinary.

Seeing that Miao Yongyuan seemed to be very serious, Huang Xiaoru's heart moved, and said with a smile: "You don't think I'm going to steal and rob it, don't worry, I won't do such a tasteless thing." I just went to get a special identity, a completely legitimate and legal identity. ”

To say that with her identity, the envoy from the sect wants to get some special identity, it is really nothing.

Her identity is special enough!

"No!" Miao Yongyuan shook his head and said, "This has nothing to do with how you got it, I just don't think I can help." ”

Huang Xiaoru was still very satisfied with his performance: "I didn't misread you! However, you can rest assured that I still have a lot of this, and you deserve it." ”

Everyone talked about this, Miao Yongyuan thanked him, wiped his hand on the table, and put the small pile of five-colored stones into his personal space.

Although I didn't count them, it seems that there are at least twenty or thirty pieces!

As for how much Huang Xiaoru gave, it was not something he could guess, of course, there was nothing to guess, that was someone else's business.

"By the way, have you visited any other water sources? Although Miao Yongyuan had never been to other water sources, he guessed that maybe there might be the same thing in the same environment.

Huang Xiaoru nodded and said, "I think so too, go back and see." ”

After saying goodbye, Miao Yongyuan returned to the room and took out the five-color stone given by Huang Xiaoru before and stacked it in front of him.

Looking at this small pile of five-colored stones, while sighing at the magic of creation, Miao Yongyuan also secretly wondered if he really had shit luck attributes.

It's all like a dream!

After counting them, there are twenty-seven of them! Although they have not really come into contact with the sect and have not entered the real so-called cultivation world, they can also imagine the weight of these twenty-seven five-colored stones, and I am afraid that they can be regarded as a huge fortune.

After sighing, Miao Yongyuan put the twenty-five five-color stones into his personal space, and held a five-color stone in each hand to cultivate.

The method of absorbing the energy of the five-color stone is not complicated. You only need to input your own life energy into the five-color stone, use the life energy to dye the five-color stone, and then take it back, you can bring out its inner energy and refine it.

Wearing the five-colored stone on the body, its energy is like a spring breeze and drizzle when cultivating, and directly absorbing it is like a trickle from the hand into the body.

The second leaf of the Qingfeng grass in the dantian stretched out at a speed almost visible to the naked eye, from a bud state, to the shape of the normal leaf.

This kind of speed is really no one!

What's more, the energy in the five-color stone is the feeling of nourishment, and it will not make the meridians swell and painful like absorbing aura, but will make people feel very comfortable.

It's just that Miao Yongyuan knows the truth of "too much", and it has already taken him an hour after absorbing the two five-color stones, and the second leaf of the Qingfeng grass in the dantian has grown to half the size of the first leaf, so he stopped and finished his work.

Cultivation is like boiling water, if there is not enough time and the water is not boiled, then it will not achieve the desired effect. However, if you are too greedy for progress, you overdo your cultivation, and you boil the water dry, or even burn the kettle, then the gains outweigh the losses. It is difficult for many people to stop when they are at their best, and it is nothing more than a greedy word.

It's not that Miao Yongyuan was born not greedy, but under the teaching of the third uncle, he firmly remembered it. At that time, the third uncle did not use boiling water as a metaphor, but used drinking wine as a metaphor. Wine is the essence of food, of course, it can't be said to be a bad thing, it's just that a moderate amount of alcohol can promote qi and blood, which is good, but if you get drunk, it hurts your body.

According to the third uncle, it is better to be slightly drunk, and when it is most comfortable and the best, you must know to stop.

Miao Yongyuan didn't go immediately after receiving the gong, but moved his body a little, which was regarded as a short rest, and then changed to practicing the "Hun Yuan Sword Sutra".

With his cultivation at this time, he can initially cultivate the art of imperial sword.

In fact, if he can have a suitable magic sword, his cultivation will naturally be twice the result with half the effort, but he hasn't done it yet. The long sword was too long and heavy, and he chose a short sword.

The sword body has long been carved with the character "Yu" in Ugin, and he has also added the character "floating" these days. Floating, hence the name Siyi, means floating, which can reduce the weight of the sword and make it easier to wield.

I saw him put the short sword in front of him, pinched the magic trick against the short sword void a little, and shouted lightly, "up", the short sword did not react at first, after he hit the magic trick several times in a row, the short sword trembled, and then slowly rose up, although it was in a state of trembling and dangerous, but it did float.

"It's done!" Miao Yongyuan's heart moved, and before he could be happy, the short sword fell to the ground.

It's just that he is not discouraged, if he can succeed once, he can make a second time!

Miao Yongyuan secretly encouraged himself, and came again! Pinching the trick, reciting the spell silently, the trick pointed at the short sword, and shouted "up" again!

This time, the dagger was very face-saving, and slowly floated up, as if an invisible hand had lifted it.

As he swirled his spell, the sword swung forward, and the dagger slowly drifted forward.

At this speed, don't think about it to deal with the enemy, but everything has a process, and now being able to make the sword float in the air is already a big improvement.

It's just a pity that the short sword can't fly not far away, only about a meter, and then it falls again.

Miao Yongyuan shook his head, stepped forward, picked up the short sword, placed it in front of him again, and continued to practice.

It seems boring, but it actually makes people happy.

This sense of accomplishment is not comparable to anything else. According to him, "Cultivation is addictive. ”

And indeed it is!

Repeated failures, repeated cultivation, and before you know it, time has passed. When he finished using up his true yuan and wanted to meditate and recover, his heart suddenly moved, "Why don't you try it with life energy?" The life energy can even lag the body of a cultivator like Liu Han. ”

Do what you think!

After injecting life energy into the short sword, after washing it a few times, Miao Yongyuan's heart moved, he let go of the short sword in his hand, let go of his hand, and something magical happened: the short sword was suspended in the air!