After Han Ming returned to the stone room, he sat cross-legged on the stone bed, meditated on the mana around him, and quickly adjusted his mana to the best state!

Taking a deep breath, Han Ming began to silently operate the nameless mantra in his body, absorbing the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, transforming it into mana and storing it in his body.

I have to say that the aura in the Ascending Star Sect Protector Sect Array is not a little bit richer than outside the big array, and the aura in the Library Pavilion is much richer than the aura outside the pavilion, especially in this underground stone room, the aura is extremely abundant.

Under such a rich aura environment, Han Ming's cultivation speed was several times faster than that on the eastbound road, if it weren't for the need to understand something, Han Ming would have been eager to stay in the stone room all day long, and he wouldn't even bother to eat!

Although Han Ming's cultivation speed had increased several times, his qualifications seemed to be really poor, and his mana had increased very little, at this rate, if he wanted to advance to the seventh level of Qi cultivation, it would take at least five or six years!

Now that Han Ming has joined the Ascending Star Sect and has been in the Library Pavilion for a few more days, he has already learned some common sense in the immortal cultivation world, and he is no longer the stunned young man before.

According to the classics of the Library Pavilion, if a monk in the Qi cultivation period wants to advance to the foundation building period, it is best to advance before the age of fifty, and once he is more than fifty years old, then the monk's hope of advancing to the foundation building period will become extremely slim, that is, it is not an exaggeration to say that there is not one in the thousand!

Han Ming was very clear that according to his current cultivation speed, it was extremely slim to want to advance to the Qi Cultivation Late Stage or the Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation before the age of fifty, and to have enough strength to impact the Foundation Building Stage realm. If there are no accidents, even when he reaches the age of one hundred and when his longevity is exhausted, it will be impossible for him to practice Qi Great Perfection!

Not being able to cultivate to the second level of Qi cultivation is an important problem, but the biggest obstacle to building the foundation is the Zhuji Dan! When the Guangling San people mentioned the Zhuji Dan in the codex, Han Ming didn't pay much attention to it, but now he understands the almost pathological attachment of countless Qi cultivation period cultivators to the Zhuji Dan.

Tsukidan, as its name suggests, is an elixir that assists in building a foundation, which can greatly increase the probability of a monk building a foundation, almost nine out of ten monks need a Tsukidan to assist when building a foundation, without Tsukidan, it is basically impossible to build a foundation!

Only the kind of demonic genius who is extremely against the sky does not need to build a foundation Dan, such as the five-element single-attribute spiritual root that is rare in a hundred years, that is, the heavenly spiritual root!

The Heavenly Spirit Root was born as the darling of the heavens, and their cultivation speed was many times faster than that of other cultivators, and the most rebellious thing was that the Heavenly Spirit Root did not have any bottlenecks before the advanced Dan Formation Stage! Any sect with a Heavenly Spirit Root was equivalent to one more potential Dan Stage Ancestor!

Han Ming can only secretly envy that kind of Heavenly Spirit Root attribute monk, and after envy, he has to return to reality, he is not a Heavenly Spirit Root Monk, he needs a Foundation Building Pill to assist in foundation building!

The materials that can be refined to build the foundation are all rare spiritual objects, that is, the three major sects of the Ascending Star Sect, Baiqiao Pavilion, and Wanjian Sect work together, and only nearly a thousand Zhuji Dan have been refined in a year, which is not enough for the distribution of Qi cultivation disciples of the sect, and the three major sects can only be distributed on the basis of merit, and those with good spiritual root qualifications are given priority to build the foundation!

Han Ming clearly knew that even if there were hundreds of more Tsukidans, it would not be his turn, and there would be a sea of people with better spiritual root qualifications than him, and according to the regular way, it would be impossible for him to get a Tsukidan in his life!

As for some other ways to get Zhuji Dan, it is even more difficult, there are internal regulations within the Ascending Star Sect, which have great merits for the sect, and can be exchanged for Zhuji Dan according to the merits of the sect, but this situation is very rare, and there may not be a single case in decades!

There are also some auctions in the Immortal Cultivation Realm and the black market where one or two Zhuji Pills occasionally appear, but these pills will be sold at sky-high prices every time, and thousands of low-level spirit stones can't buy one!

Now Han Mingyue's salary is five low-grade spirit stones, and it is sixty in a year, if Han Ming can keep saving and not using it, it will barely be enough for the value of a Zhuji Dan for fifty years, but when the time comes, Han Ming just wants to buy it, and there may be someone who wants to sell it, and Zhuji Dan has always been priceless!

Thinking of this, Han Ming couldn't help but sigh deeply, and as soon as he turned his hand, he took out a small jade bottle from the storage bag on his waist, put it in front of his eyes, and looked at it carefully!

"I really didn't expect that the elixirs of immortal cultivators are all refined with flames, not prepared by grinding into powder, and only the elixirs that have been refined can stimulate the medicinal properties to the greatest extent. I actually wasted five or six hundred-year-old herbs before, especially a four-hundred-year-old herb ginseng, if it was refined by a specialized alchemist, then my cultivation would not only stay at the sixth level of Qi cultivation!"

Han Ming now knew that the pills he had configured in the past were all tyrannical creatures, and the four-hundred-year-old herb ginseng was an elixir that would be heart-wrenching for monks in the foundation building period, so it was wasted by him, and even one percent of the medicinal properties were not brought into play!

"Forget it, let's take it first, otherwise, I don't know when my cultivation will be able to get closer, now that I have taken it, my cultivation has increased a bit, so I can find a way to get some more pills to assist in cultivation!" Han Ming pulled the cork of the jade bottle and poured out a water-blue pill from it.

As soon as he raised his head, Han Ming swallowed this elixir into his mouth, and a strong medicinal fragrance instantly numbed the tip of his tongue, and the sweet taste made Han Ming can't help but be smart.

This pill was quite hard to hold, but he didn't expect it to melt in his mouth, and it turned directly into a stream of medicinal liquid, which ran down his throat to his lungs.

Originally, the liquid turned into this elixir had a cool feeling, but after Han Ming swallowed it, the liquid became hot, as if he had swallowed a big fireball, and Han Ming's stomach was burning with severe pain.

Feeling the sharp pain in his abdomen, Han Ming hurriedly ran the nameless oral decision in his body, constantly refining the medicinal properties in his body, expanding his meridians and dantian!

After half a day's effort, Han Ming took a deep breath before he stopped the operation of the nameless verbal decision, at this time, his forehead was full of sweat the size of a bean, and his hands were still trembling slightly, showing quite embarrassed.

However, Han Ming couldn't care about the embarrassment on his body, he immediately closed his eyes and felt it slightly, and his face immediately showed an extremely happy expression.

"This kind of refined elixir is so miraculous, just such an elixir, it saves more than ten days of hard work, if there is enough of this elixir, then there is really a glimmer of hope for building a foundation. Han Ming firmly grasped the jade bottle containing the elixir in his hand, his expression a little excited!

"However, this elixir has such an effect, it is definitely not cheap, if you want to get enough elixir to cultivate, it is definitely not something that can be obtained overnight, everything still has to be considered in the long run! ”

After Han Ming finished thinking silently in his heart, he pulled out the cork of the jade bottle in his hand again, poured out a blue pill that was similar to the previous one from it, and then swallowed it without thinking.

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Ten days later, Han Ming walked out of his stone room.

Han Ming found the old man Duanmu who was half-lying on a chair, and saw that he was only half-squinting, instead of sleeping, so he stepped forward and bowed slightly to the old man Duanmu and gave a salute.

"Thank you, Uncle Duanmu!"

"Oh, it's almost at the sixth level of Qi cultivation, and the cultivation is quite fast!" Old man Duanmu opened his eyes and glanced at Han Ming with a smile.

"If it weren't for the aura tide provided by Uncle Shi, I'm afraid my nephew wouldn't have made this improvement!" Han Ming bowed down again, this time the thank you was out of sincerity!

A few days ago, Han Ming planned to take all the blue pills he got from the sect, and when he took the last one, he suddenly felt that his mana had encountered a shackle, as long as he broke through this shackle, his cultivation would be able to improve a lot, but at this time, the medicinal properties in his body were exhausted!

Just when Han Ming thought that it was impossible to make much progress in his cultivation, a vague divine sense swept through his stone chamber, and then a surging spiritual current passed through the stone wall several zhang thick and rushed into Han Ming's stone chamber.

This aura is not bold and rich, but it is also extremely pure, and it can be absorbed and quoted without any need to refine it at all! The most important thing is that there seems to be some kind of supernatural power in this aura tide, which can help people calm down and assist in cultivation!

With the assistance of this pure and abnormal aura tide, Han Ming's original mana that was about to move was ignited at once, and he directly broke through the original shackles, and his cultivation rose sharply, and he was only one step away from the sixth level of qi cultivation!

Han Ming is not stupid, he sensed that divine sense, he can naturally guess that this aura tide was triggered by Uncle Duanmu, and he is naturally very grateful to this Uncle Duanmu, if it weren't for this aura tide, he is afraid that it would take him half a year to cultivate to this point!

"You don't have to be grateful to me, this aura tide is not specially for you, you are just stained with the light of the library pavilion, anyway, so much spiritual energy, if you don't absorb it, it will be a waste!" Duanmu Old Man half-squinted his small eyes again, and the whole person lay weakly on the chair, looking very enjoyable!

"But the nephew still has to thank the uncle!" Han Ming bowed again.

"Forget it, don't disturb my old man's rest here, what should you do, if you don't cultivate hard, I'm afraid you won't be able to advance to the late stage of Qi cultivation for the rest of your life, let alone the thirteenth layer of Qi cultivation Great Perfection!" After Duanmu finished speaking, he closed his eyes and stopped paying attention to Han Ming.

Han Ming saw that the old man didn't care about himself, so he no longer was bored with himself, but raised his feet and walked towards the library attic, now he needs to check some classics to relieve him of a problem in his body!

But at this moment, the hairpin on Han Ming's head changed slightly, and the hairpin body, which was originally like black jade, began to slowly change color at this moment, transforming towards milky white!

At the same time, the hairpin also emitted a strange fluctuation, rippling out like ripples, but this fluctuation was extremely weak, even if it was inserted into Han Ming's head so closely, Han Ming didn't notice it!

But at this time, the old man Duanmu, who was originally pretending to sleep, suddenly opened his eyes, his face was full of shocked expressions, and his eyes were staring directly at Han Ming's hair bun, to be precise, Han Ming's hairpin inserted in the bun!