Volume 1 Dreaming of Tianyuan Chapter 21 Building the Foundation

The spirit stone in Yun Feiqi's hand looked crystal clear and pure under the sunlight.

According to the knowledge I learned when I listened to lectures every month before, this piece should be a high-grade spirit stone.

One high-grade spirit stone is equal to one hundred medium-grade spirit stones,

One medium-grade spirit stone is equal to one hundred lower-grade spirit stones,

Therefore, a high-grade spirit stone is equivalent to 10,000 low-grade spirit stones.

The spirit stone is the currency of the cultivation realm, an absolute hard currency, and it is needed to buy pills and magic weapons.

It is a lot of wealth for a low-level monk in the cultivation realm, but for him, it is just a monthly pocket money given by the sect.

To others, spirit stones are not only currency, but also extremely efficient resources to assist in cultivation.

Because if a monk uses spirit stones to absorb spiritual energy for cultivation, his cultivation speed will be equal to that of the Heavenly Spirit Root!

However, Yun Feiqi himself is the Heavenly Spirit Root, and there is no difference between using spirit stones to cultivate and spitting out the spiritual energy of heaven and earth by himself, but he just wastes spirit stones for nothing.

So this spirit stone, of course, is to be stored well.

He looked at it, put the elixir and spirit stone into the storage ring, and then devoted himself to cultivation again.

A few days later, when Yun Feiqi was practicing his sword in the courtyard, he didn't find Lin Wanqiu's figure.

Only then did he suddenly realize that his senior sister hadn't gone out for several days, and he didn't know what she was doing inside.

However, it was absolutely taboo for a monk to be disturbed while cultivating, so he never pushed open the door.

He also asked when Li Chongguan came, but Li Chongguan just replied that Dao Lin Wanqiu was cultivating at a critical juncture, and asked Yun Feiqi not to disturb him.

When Yun Feiqi was thinking like this in his heart, there was a sudden fluctuation of spiritual power from upstairs.

Before he could rush upstairs to see what was going on, Li Chongguan came to him at some point, with a smile on his face, and said, "Your senior sister is going to build a foundation." ”

"Senior sister is going to build a foundation, will it be dangerous?" Yun Feiqi asked with a slight panic.

Li Chongguan just smiled and said, "With me, what danger can there be?"

As the two were talking, the door suddenly opened upstairs.

Lin Wanqiu, who was still wearing a red robe, had a long sword hanging from his waist and appeared by the door with a radiant look.

The breeze around blew around, blowing the red robe on Lin Wanqiu's body and the long hair that was erected high by her, and there was still a faint sword qi on her body that had not yet disappeared.

Lin Wanqiu jumped down from the upper floor in one step and fell lightly in front of the two.

"Master, I'm building a foundation!" Lin Wanqiu said happily to Li Chongguan.

"Well, that's good. Li Chongguan smiled and touched Lin Wanqiu's head, and said, "Let's go, go and meet the ancestors of the past dynasties." ”

"What are you going to do in the Patriarch's Thatched House?" asked Lin Wanqiu with a wink of her big eyes.

"Every disciple of the Sword Pavilion has to go to the grass hut after building the foundation to say your name and your sword name to the ancestors of the past dynasties, which is considered a tradition. Li Chongguan said lightly.

"The name of the sword, by the way, what is the name of your sword, senior sister?" Yun Feiqi heard this, but he remembered that he had never asked Lin Wanqiu's sword name, so he asked.

"My sword's name?" Lin Wanqiu blinked.

"Late autumn. ”

"No, senior sister. I'm asking you the name of your sword. Yun Feiqi was stunned.

"It's late autumn, and my sword is called late autumn. Why, can't you?" Lin Wanqiu crossed her waist and looked at Yun Feiqi.

Yun Feiqi really didn't understand this time, "How can the name of the sword be the same as your name?"

Before Yun Feiqi finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Wanqiu.

"Sword cultivation is one person and one sword, the sword is in the people, and the sword is dead. Why can't you have the same name as yourself?" Lin Wanqiu was a little displeased, and said with a wrinkled nose.

Hearing this, Yun Feiqi couldn't help but think of his two swords.

He is also a sword cultivator, but he is one person with two swords.

Thinking of these two swords, he thought of the cultivation speed that had been dragged down, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Wanqiu also makes sense, okay, Feiqi, go practice your sword. In late autumn, follow me to the ancestral thatched hut. Li Zhong watched the senior sister and brother fight again, and hurriedly spoke.

Watching the two of them leave the sky, Yun Feiqi began to practice the sword boringly again.

In the following days, I will continue to practice swords and practice. However, later, every evening, he would fight against Lin Wanqiu, who suppressed the realm in the Qi training period, in order to hone his actual combat level.

At the beginning, of course, he was beaten all over the ground looking for teeth, but gradually, he was able to have contacts with Lin Wanqiu in the same realm, and even occasionally a new move with a wit could defeat Lin Wanqiu.

However, every time at this time, Lin Wanqiu would burst out with the power of the foundation building monk and sweep Yun Fei Qi away with a sword.

Time passed slowly, and two months later, Yun Feiqi, who was cultivating in the room, was pleasantly surprised to find that his dantian was already full of purified spiritual energy essence, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

In this way, you have entered the middle stage of qi training.

He then continued to exhale aura, and found that his dantian was gradually expanding, which should be the cultivation process in the middle stage of qi training.

After another seven months, he found that he couldn't continue to expand the dantian no matter what, this is the late stage of qi training, he continued to exhale the spiritual energy but found that the spiritual energy entered the dantian and disappeared, and he didn't find that the total amount of spiritual power in the dantian had increased, nor did he find that the dantian had expanded.

Yun Fei made up his mind, he was already in the late stage of Qi training, and the next thing was to wait for the spiritual root to manifest, and wait for the spiritual power in the dantian to turn into the spiritual platform Dao base to impact the foundation building period.

Another full eight months passed, and on this night, Yun Feiqi was cultivating as usual, but found that the spiritual power in his body began to gather uncontrollably towards the center of the dantian, gradually converging together.

He was shocked, was he finally going to condense the Lingtai Dao Foundation.

What followed was the process of frantically absorbing spiritual energy to heaven and earth, even if there were two swords in the stone and a scorching heart devouring his spiritual energy on the side, the speed at which he absorbed spiritual energy at this time was nearly a hundred times faster than usual.

Three days later,

Yun Feiqi couldn't help but smile when he looked at the spiritual root that appeared in the center of the dantian in his body, which was about a finger length and looked like the rhizome of an ordinary plant.

The spiritual root is manifested, and the spiritual platform Dao base should also appear.

Sure enough, the spiritual power that had been condensed into a mass gradually wrapped the spiritual root in the next moment, turning into a piece of brown soil and firmly protecting the spiritual root.

Lingtai Daoji!

At the moment when Doji appeared, the twin swords placed on his lap also emitted a fierce aura.

Then the dantian was filled with sword qi and rushed into the Lingtai Dao base, and then a small water bead dripped out from under the Dao base.

Under careful induction, he could find the Dao Dao aura coming from it, which was the liquid sword qi liquefied by the sword qi through the Lingtai Dao base.

At this time, sword qi also appeared around him, destroying the room in a mess.

Yun Fei felt a burning sensation in the center of his eyebrows, sinking his mind into the center of his eyebrows, but found that he had entered a psychedelic space.

Meixin Nimaru Palace,

Purple Mansion, open!

Yun Fei Qi was shocked and didn't open his eyes, but he still "saw" everything in the room.

Even more clearly than what he could see when he opened his eyes, not only the items in the room, but he could actually "see" the colorful aura of heaven and earth.

With all his might, his gaze passed through the door, but only a meter behind the door, he felt a tingling in his mind.

Is this the divine consciousness unique to the monks of the foundation building period, who can see things without opening their eyes?

He opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the messy room around him, and laughed happily.

So far, it has been a full eighteen months, a year and a half, and finally built a foundation realm!

Yun Feiqi stood up, after a year and a half of cultivation, coupled with this uninterrupted swordsmanship training, although he was still half a year away from the age of fifteen, his tall and straight, streamlined muscular figure full of beauty looked like a young man.

He clenched his fist, feeling the power that burst out of his body and the Dao Dao sword qi that surrounded his fist.

He inexplicably felt a refreshing feeling in his heart, is this the feeling brought by power?

That's not bad.

Did you use it for a year and a half?

Yun Feiqi looked at the two swords on the bed, and couldn't help but think that if he wasn't a sword cultivator, he wouldn't need to raise swords, and he wouldn't need to practice swords during the day, he could only practice at night.

Under the joint cultivation day and night, I am afraid that I will be able to successfully build the foundation in about three months.

100 days to build a foundation?

Yun Feiqi shook his head, but inexplicably focused his eyes on the body of the sword in the stone, after a year and a half of raising the sword, he had already been connected to the sword in the stone, and at this time he also felt the excitement of the sword in the stone.

His mind moved slightly, and his divine consciousness came out, and he came to the body of the sword in the stone.

Immediately after, a sharp tingling sensation hit!