The fire in the desert is full of spiritual power, but it is more irritable, but after being filtered by this class Pangu tree, it has become much more tame, and it is the most suitable for Qi Xiuyuan's cultivation.

Fu Shiyi opened up three acres of spiritual fields and planted the main medicine for foundation building.

Although it takes a long time for the main drug to mature.

However, if she can find the elixir to extract vitality, she will be able to ripen it, so that more people in the clan will be able to build a foundation, and the strength will be greater, and the resources she will find will also increase.

Over the next two months.

Fu Shiyi in addition to refining the elixir for the old man every day.

He also began to practice the "Qingyuan Sword Technique".

Ten years after going down the mountain, she has already studied the first three layers of the exercises thoroughly, and now what she has to do is to split the divine consciousness, and the genealogy records that there have been people who have self-harmed because they can't bear the pain of the split divine consciousness, which is enough to show the degree of pain in this.

Fu Shiyi said to Qi Xiuyuan, who lived downstairs, that she was going to retreat for a while, so she went back to her room, in order not to be disturbed, she turned on the isolation formation, lit the incense, and after exhaling the turbid breath in her chest, she began to run the "Qingyuan Sword Technique" exercise in her body.

After a week of operation.

A big golden character suddenly appeared in the air little by little, as the exercise continued to run, more and more golden characters appeared, so after half a month, the whole room was golden, and the unknown big characters were scattered in the room.

At this time, Fu Shiyi's face flashed with a hint of determination.

The spell in his mouth changed.

The golden characters that were originally motionless suddenly turned, like a whirlwind, gathered in Yicheng, constantly condensed, and finally formed a flying sword no bigger than an adult's thumb, and the flying sword roared and slashed directly at Fu Shiyi's eyebrows.

"Hmm!"

Suddenly, Fu Shiyi snorted violently, cold sweat flowed from his face, and his whole body trembled, but there were no scars outside his body.

Obviously, the golden flying sword just now was for her to split her divine sense!

Fu Shiyi shuddered, grabbed the Yun Ling Pill that was placed aside, and poured it into her mouth, under the power of the Yun Ling Pill, her body slowly stopped shaking, but her face was still pale, and the cold sweat was still falling down in big drops!

After a bottle of Yunling Elixir is consumed.

Fu Shiyi picked up another bottle and poured it down.

Over time.

Three months later, the eight bottles of Yunling Pill that had been placed on the ground were all digested by Fu Shiyi, and the pain on Fu Shiyi's face faded little by little, and his complexion returned to normal.

I saw her silently reciting a mantra in her mouth.

The confined eyes suddenly opened, the sword finger waved forward, and in an instant, a long sword roared out, where the sword swept over, the wooden benches and bamboo chairs instantly turned into nothingness, and the sword power was undiminished, directly slashing on the second-order protective formation she arranged.

"Boom!"

The entire protective formation shook violently for a while, and it took a while to stabilize again.

Fu Shiyi smiled with satisfaction:

"This Qingyuan Sword Mango is really powerful, in terms of power, I am afraid that it is equivalent to a blow from the foundation building monk just now, and it is not in vain that I spent so much energy to study. ”

She is now only at the eighth level of Qi training.

However, combined with Xiaoqing's soul attack, coupled with this Qingyuan sword, it was decided that an undefended foundation building monk could be killed.

This is also one of her hole cards.

She stayed in retreat for nearly four months, and she didn't even come out for Chinese New Year's Eve.

It's over the New Year.

It's the eleventh year she's been down the mountain.

.........

Under the small wooden building.

Most of the three acres of spiritual field foundation building main medicine has passed, and it has sprouted and grown more than two inches tall, and in the spiritual field, an old man took Qi Xiuyuan to check the growth of the spiritual medicine.

When Qi Xiuyuan got up, he looked at Xiao Mulou and said a little worriedly: "Great-grandfather, why did you say that my aunt hasn't come out yet, she has been in retreat for more than half a year, nothing will happen, right?"

Great-grandfather is naturally Fu Shiyi's grandfather.

He woke up on the fourth day after Fu Shiyi's retreat.

The old man put his hands behind his back and smiled dotingly at Qi Xiuyuan: "Silly child, there are monks in retreat for at least a year and a half, or at most for decades, and you will know when you enter the Qi cultivation period after the year." ”

This inn is full of fire and spiritual power.

Qi Xiuyuan's cultivation is the "Burning Emperor Technique", coupled with the dual spirit root qualification, under the guidance of the old man, the cultivation speed can be said to have improved by leaps and bounds, and now it is also the innate eighth layer, obviously he will soon be able to draw qi into the body and become a real monk.

After the old man checked the elixir, he instructed Qi Xiuyuan a few more words, and his body flashed and disappeared.

Qi Xiuyuan looked out of the tree with envy:

"It would be nice if I had this kind of cultivation myself, at least I wouldn't be trapped in this treehouse all day. ”

After the old man woke up, he often went to the desert to explore.

His skills are low, and he is embarrassed to open his mouth if he wants to go, and if he is not careful, he will become a drag.

Qi Xiuyuan sighed, and after returning to his room, he took out his grandmother's relic again, only to see that he took a knife and cut a cut on his index finger, and the blood fell on the rag drippingly.

The blood that fell on it was sucked up.

Qi Xiu still didn't react when he saw the rags, and couldn't help muttering:

"It's been sucking my blood for several years, but it hasn't changed at all. ”

He thought about it.

With a sharp swing of the knife in his hand, a larger wound leaked out, and blood poofed and shot under the rags.

A hint of resoluteness flashed on Qi Xiuyuan's face.

Apparently a great decision.

He picked up the rag in his left hand and covered it directly on his bleeding wound, and the moment the rag came into contact with the wound, Qi Xiuyuan's face changed.

I saw that the blood in his body seemed to be guided.

Rushing frantically towards the rags.

In just a moment, Qi Xiuyuan felt that the blood in his body was sucked clean, and after the rag absorbed enough blood, it was automatically suspended in the air, and rows of dense runes appeared on the rag, and before Qi Xiuyuan could see it clearly, it suddenly turned into a streamer of light and entered his body from his wound.

Qi Xiuyuan snorted bitterly.

He fainted straight and fell to the ground.

And so at the same time.

The old man, who was exploring outside, suddenly changed his face, he looked at the sky suddenly, only to see the three suns in the sky suddenly disappear, and the entire desert fell into darkness.

"Oops!"

The old man's heart jumped suddenly, set up his flying sword, and hurried back.

........

Inside the Pangu Tree House.

When Fu Shiyi opened the door in retreat, his eyebrows were furrowed, and the fire aura in the air was disappearing at an extremely fast speed, and streams of cold qi seemed to pour out of the void.

The whole treehouse.

All of a sudden, it became eerie.

And the fluttering red flag, only to see the four big characters on it appear little by little.

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