"Bang!"

Huang Quan threw back the first volume of "Wancao Collection" and lay back on the bed in distress:

"One night of leveling, I didn't even eat, and I had to memorize this Raushzi's "Wancao Collection", which made it impossible for people to live. ”

But if you don't endorse it, you won't be able to go to the Pill Pill Sect, and you won't be able to go to the Pill Pill Sect, so how can you get the Pill Sect?

"Alas~"

Huang Quan sighed, waved his hand, and rolled a book to him:

"If only it could be copied directly to my head. ”

"Discover the target, copy the content or the entity?"

As soon as Huang Quan's words fell, a line of font appeared in front of him, and there were two option buttons for him to choose from.

"I'm stupid by a bunch of books, what are you afraid of if I have this artifact!"

Huang Quan was excited, immediately turned over and sat up, and clicked on the option to copy the content.

"Pick and copy!"

"Evening primrose ......"

"Spiral Flower ......"

"Thousand-armed Buddha Palm ......"

"Sunflower ......"

......

Huang Quan felt that there were a lot more herbs in his head at once, as if he had been dealing with them every day since he was a child, and he knew all their growth habits, appearance characteristics, uses, and attributes very well, and even wrote them down very clearly on the pages of the first volume.

But all of a sudden, so much information was added to his head, which also made him feel a little headache, so he quickly closed his eyes and rested, and it took about ten minutes before he slowly improved.

"It seems that there are still some restrictions, and you can't copy too much at once, otherwise it may go down. ”

Huang Quan pressed his two index fingers on his temples, knowing that this was the sequelae of directly copying the content, but compared to memorizing the entire book word by word, the price was still very worthwhile.

"It's better to take it easy, let's upgrade the cultivation to the twelfth grade first, and besides, it should be no problem to memorize one volume a day. ”

Looking at the remaining nine volumes of "Wancao Collection", Huang Quan still had palpitations, and took out a Huayuan Pill and ate it.

This time, Huangquan finally got his wish to reach the twelfth grade, in fact, the twelfth grade is the excessive period of forging martial arts and practicing qi.

During this period, the true qi in the body of the forging body martial artist will slowly convert to the true element, in layman's terms, the true qi in the gas state will gradually liquefy, until the true qi in the body of the forging body martial artist is all liquefied into the true yuan state, then it will be the qi training period.

There is an essential difference between a body forging martial artist and a qi practitioner, the former is still a mortal even if he is a martial artist, and the latter is a cultivator, whether in physique, lifespan, spirit, or wisdom, it is several times higher than that of mortals.

Feeling that the true qi in his body changed from a gaseous state to a liquid state, Huang Quan did not feel that his strength had decreased, but had greatly improved.

Originally, the True Vapor Form could radiate to a distance of more than ten meters, but now it is at least twenty meters, and a closer one, such as tables and chairs, can be easily picked up.

"It's still cooler to upgrade, it's too painful to endorse or something. ”

Huang Quan stretched, poured out another pill and swallowed it, and then another twelfth of the true qi in his body liquefied, and then he felt that the headache and splitting phenomenon he had when he copied the first volume of "Ten Thousand Herbs" before disappeared.

"Hey, can it be that the ascension can restore mental power?"

Another big discovery, Huang Quan decided to take another volume of "Wancao Collection" to copy.

Huang Quan lay on the bed on his side, grabbed it casually, and his true qi turned into a palm, took the second volume, and then said in a low voice:

"Copy content!"

"Thyme, the aroma can spread for hundreds of miles, and it is the favorite food of the evil smelling beast......"

"Water fox, an aquatic plant that resembles a fox in shape, has ...... effect"

......

A large number of herbs popped up in Huang Quan's mind again, he opened the books in his hand, looked at them casually, none of them were wrong, none of them were left behind, and more importantly, this copy, his head didn't seem to be as uncomfortable as the last time.

"Does it have anything to do with the improvement of your own strength?"

Huang Quan swallowed a Huayuan Pill again, rose to the twelfth grade and three forgings, and then took the third volume over for experimentation, and sure enough, the headache was even milder.

"It seems that copying is risky, and you can't copy too much content at once. ”

Thinking of the first time he copied "The Beginning of True Qi", Huang Quan shuddered, it was simply painful, it was like someone forcibly stuffing a watermelon into his head, it was really uncomfortable.

In the following time, Huang Quan copied the remaining eight books of the "Wancao Collection" while knocking medicine.

It took a morning to finally liquefy half of the true qi in his body into true yuan, and his strength has also been greatly improved, and the ten volumes of "Ten Thousand Grass Collections" left by Dan Xinchen have also been copied into his brain.

Seeing noon, Huang Quan felt a little hungry, so he decided to take a rest first, go out and get some food, and by the way, see if he could get the pill for the Qi training period, if he waited for Dan Xinchen to come back, his strength would be improved to the Qi training period, maybe he would give him a surprise.

Huang Quan lives in the backyard wing of the Yuelai Inn, and if you want to eat, you have to go to the inn hall.

He got up lazily and stretched, and although lying on his side on the bed and copying pills was not exhausting, it was always tiresome to do the same thing over and over again in the morning.

Huangquan Shi Ran walked to the door, but he didn't see him move, the door opened by itself, and when he walked out, the door closed from the back again, which shows that his control of true qi is more refined.

But as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he saw a tall horse, with a clear forehead and sharp eyes, who was the cold sword Venerable Wu Ming who had killed him with a sword before.

It's just that at this time, he was unusual, smiling, and next to him was the master Dan Xinchen, whom he had just recognized for less than a day.

Huang Quan's whole person was like being struck by lightning, and he instantly thought of many possibilities, and the corners of his mouth twitched, wanting to escape from here immediately.

But after thinking about it, although he had reached the middle of the twelfth grade, in front of these two people, there was no chance of escape at all.

If you flee rashly, it will only backfire, in line with the principle of what you have come, you will be safe, you walked over hard, and shouted at Dan Xinchen:

"Master, why did you come back, the apprentice wants to kill you!"

"Haha~ My good apprentice, yes, yes, my strength has improved, but how did you learn "Wancaoji"?"

Dan Xinchen saw that Huang Quan's strength had improved again, he laughed, praised it, and then asked about Huang Quan's homework.

"I just read a book, I feel hungry, I'm going to come out and find something to eat, and I continue after eating. ”

Huang Quan was extremely surprised, he didn't look like a fake when he saw Dan Xinchen, but he brought Leng Jianzun here, didn't he come to kill himself?