Baskets of Fu Demon Stones were thrown into the refining furnace, roasted by fire, removed impurities, condensed and purified, and finally what remained was a piece of white gravel the size of a fingernail, which was the initial prototype of the bean, but this was not over, and then it had to be tempered and carved repeatedly and engraved with the formation pattern before it could be put into use.

In the past, Luo Qingli only did the work of tempering and purifying in Bailianju, and the rest of the finishing was done by Yan Chao.

But even so, it took her more than a month and thousands of catties of stone to barely make a bean.

It's a good start, and with the experience of success, it's much easier to follow.

Luo Qingli began to beat and beat again in the grotto, and when she was tired and rested, the medicine king would also instruct her on some cultivation matters.

Because there is no precedent, it is to practice the second dantian, and many times she needs to rely on her own exploration, and the medicine king is omnipotent, drawing inferences from one another, and often being able to make her suddenly realize in one sentence.

Originally, the place that needed to be repeatedly scrutinized by himself, but now as long as the medicine king mentions it a little and gives a direction, there is a feeling of sudden opening, and these alone have already made Luo Qingli feel that the trip is worthwhile.

There are fewer and fewer Fumo stone mines piled up into small hills, and Luo Qingli has made tens of thousands of beans, and his craftsmanship is becoming more and more skilled.

"Master, when I go out, will the secret land usher in the second batch of monks in three years?"

Since the Trial Tower is open every three years, the Medicine King Elect Disciples should also be once every three years.

The Medicine King shook his head with a smile, "Benjun's divine sense will not exist forever, after you leave, Benjun will need to sleep for a while, when the ban in the Miasma Forest is triggered again, Benjun will wake up, but the location of the ban is not fixed and unique, either someone accidentally discovered it and touched it, or Benjun woke up on his own and let the ban reappear, but Benjun doesn't know how long he will sleep this night." ”

Luo Qing was stunned, in this way, when will the next secret place be opened again, doesn't it depend on the will of heaven?

The Medicine King is really casual......

Luo Qingli was embarrassed, thought for a while and asked: "Master, since you have to cultivate to the Jindan stage before you are qualified to be your heir, then why don't you directly choose the monks of the Jindan stage, isn't it much more convenient?"

The Medicine King glanced at her meaningfully and smiled lowly, "It's very simple, if it is a Jindan monk in front of this monarch at this moment, can he be as obedient as you?"

“......”

Luo Qingli was speechless again, was he co-authoring just to find a coolie?

Although the Medicine King was a monk of the Yuan Dynasty before his death, he only had a wisp of divine consciousness now, and the high-ranking monks might respect him, but they might not be obedient to him.

Luo Qing had nothing to say, and went back to the fire pit to make beans, and when he had almost prepared 20,000 beans, the medicine king finally asked her to stop, nodded and said, "It's almost okay." ”

Luo Qingli calculated, she had been in this secret place for more than half a year, and although she had not made much progress in her cultivation, she had learned a lot from the Medicine King.

The Medicine King summoned her forward and gave her a divine sense mark: "This is the true location and detailed information of this monarch's relic, you can read it after you enter the Jindan period, but if you fall halfway or miss the Jindan, then it is no wonder that Benjun." ”

"Yes, disciple understands. ”

Whether she can get this opportunity or not depends on her own ability, even if she doesn't get anything in the end, she can't complain about others.

The Medicine King bowed slightly, "Although you are only a registered disciple of Benjun, how can Benjun not be too shabby with you." ”

He took out a blank jade slip, burned something into it, and handed it to her, "This is the Quenching Pill Pill that Benjun got from a secret place, you are a body cultivator, you pay attention to refining the body, this pill is also good for you, Benjun sees that you have some talent in quenching and forging, and there are commonalities between alchemy refiners, if you have the opportunity in the future, you can learn alchemy and refine the Quenching Pill yourself." ”

Luo Qingli solemnly took it, and the medicine king took out another jade slip, and said: "You are a physical cultivator, and your strength is outstanding, but there is also a fatal flaw in the corresponding, that is, it is not flexible enough, this is a body method, called Lost Trace, when used, it can make the figure virtual and real, real and virtual, and others can not distinguish clearly. ”

Luo Qingli was even more pleasantly surprised, she does often suffer because she is not flexible enough, especially when fighting with others, she is often in close combat, and many times she has to rely on sneak attacks to take the lead, otherwise she will not be able to cope with it if she encounters something more powerful, and now this lost step is too suitable.

The Medicine King looked at her again, and sighed lightly: "Your root is basically a monarch can't help it for the time being, those who cultivate the second dantian, this monarch is also the only one in his life, although your divine sense is stronger than that of a cultivator of the same level, but this is far from enough, you have to practice well in that Ning Yuan Technique, as for the main cultivation method, ......"

The Medicine King paused, thought for a while, and took out a jade slip again, "Among all the spells, only the water-based ice system exercise has an inhibitory effect on going mad, this is the Xuanbing technique, the ice spirit root cultivator is the best to practice, and people who do not have the water spirit root cannot cultivate, but you are the body of the heavenly spirit, not limited by the spirit root, this exercise is also suitable for you, among which the magic power is not bad, you should understand it well." ”

After receiving the three jade slips in turn, Luo Qing was stunned and thanked the Medicine King.

"Disciple, thank you, Master. ”

The Medicine King still had a smile on his face, "It's almost time for you to go out, before you go out, Benjun will help you break through the middle stage." ”

She was stunned for a moment, and the Medicine King smiled slightly: "On your own, even if you make all the preparations when you advance the small stage, you will inevitably have internal injuries, this gentleman protects the meridians for you, and you can relax and hit the bottleneck with all your might." ”

"Yes. ”

Luo Qing sat cross-legged.

In the past half a year, her cultivation has not made much progress, on the one hand, she has been busy making beans and has not had much time to practice, on the other hand, she has also been suppressing her cultivation, not wanting to impact the later stage so quickly.

But now that she has the Medicine King Protector, she can more or less avoid worries.

Luo Qing meditated away from luck, absorbed the spiritual energy, ran along the meridians, and merged into the second dantian through the three strange meridians, and after running for a few weeks, the medicine king's palm was placed on the top of her head, and slowly poured spiritual power into her, even if it was just a wisp of spiritual power, it was a little excessive for her, and the meridians of the impact were painful.

"Don't resist, guide patiently. The Medicine King said in a low voice.

Luo Qingli did as she said, summarized and sorted out the spiritual power infused by the Medicine King, and introduced it into the sea of knowledge, and slowly, she felt that she had touched the threshold of the late stage of qi refining.