The four fugue monks followed the gestures of Master Zhong and pinched the magic trick one after another.

The mana of the five people poured in, and in an instant, a micro-shaped magic circle appeared out of thin air in the middle of this evolution hall.

Hundreds of spirit stones were arranged under the circle according to the law.

The magic circle seemed to have a suction force, and the spiritual energy in the spirit stone accelerated to leak out, and a little firefly flew out of the spirit stone.

When there was more and more fluorescent light in the circle, Master Zhong flipped over and there was a green vial in his hand.

He opened the cap of the bottle, and with a finger around the vial, a stream of white gas flew out of the bottle and fell into the circle through his spiritual power.

In an instant, the magic circle was like boiling water in a pot, churning around, and the sound of "poof" and "poof" was loud!

"Master He, nephew, hurry inside," Uncle Zhong shouted.

When He Qi heard this, his figure flew into the circle in a flash, and he sat down cross-legged in the middle.

"Scattered Gong," Master Zhong said in a low voice.

He Qi slowly reversed the true yuan in the dantian according to his words, and lost the spiritual power to the outside of the body, and these true yuan spots were green and light cyan.

Many spots condensed in the white circle, which was extremely conspicuous, and after a short time, the two-color spots covered most of the circle.

Seeing this, Master Zhong pinched again and again, and the magic circle began to change, under the control of these five people, the white magic circle devoured the two-colored spots one by one, and it didn't take long to swallow most of them.

In the blink of an eye, there was a milky white light cluster the size of a skull in the circle.

"Go"

Zhong Shibo used his hand to shoot at the white light cluster a little, and the white light cluster slowly fell down under his remote control.

After a soft sound, it fell into He Qi's body below with great accuracy.

At this time, He Qi's face instantly distorted, it seemed that his body was suffering great pain, but He Qi did not make any sound.

Under the effect of that white light cluster, He Qi's body emitted white light, and the naked eye could still see the white light group slowly falling in He Qi's body.

Everything seemed to be normal, and at this moment, the iQue monk on the back of He Qi looked at him and his fingers twitched.

In the circle, a green light the size of a soybean descended from the Baihui acupoint above He Qi's head.

The green light merged with the white light in an instant, and the two were mutually exclusive.

The white light seemed to explode, but it stabilized after a few flashes.

This scene just now can scare Master Zhong a lot, if the white light bursts out at that time, it means that he has two hundred spirit stones in the water, and it also means that He Qi's life is over.

Everyone only said that it was an accidental accident, and when they saw He Qi passing safely, they all felt that He Qi was lucky.

Only the black-faced monk behind He Qi said that it was a pity.

Not long after, the white light group entered He Qi's dantian, and He Qi, who had been sitting quietly for a long time, raised his arms and played the magic trick with both hands.

The pale white aura within the magic circle began to burrow into He Qi's body one after another, and Master Zhong was overjoyed, and hurriedly manipulated the magic circle to speed up and swallow up the remaining green and cyan light clusters.

After another half hour, it was night, and the moon was cloudy.

He Qi finally collected the Fa and got up, and at this time, he retreated from the peak of the third layer of spirit introduction to the early stage of the third layer of spirit introduction, and he thought he was very satisfied with such a result.

Although his cultivation has regressed and his realm is somewhat unstable, his combat power has increased exponentially.

"Thank you Uncle Zhong, thank you Uncle Fang, thank you Uncle Xu, thank you Uncle Jiang"

He Qi turned around again and said to the black-faced Taoist, "Thank you, Uncle Geng."

The black-faced Taoist snorted in his mouth, this Uncle Geng is Geng Han's father, and He Qizi also knew that Uncle Geng had bad intentions before.

But Uncle Geng's cultivation is too much stronger than himself, so He Qi has to pretend not to know.

Qingxi Valley was not big in the first place, and the matter of congratulating the Yuan and changing cultivation spread in the valley before his merits were completed, and many disciples waited outside the Dharma Hall to see the results.

When the head of the bell went out to the hall with a smile on his face, everyone knew that good things had come true.

This incident had a great impact on some high-minded brothers.

He Qi's desire to seek the truth gave them a lot of encouragement, and a purple-clothed girl in the crowd patted her chest as if relieved.

When the crowd receded, the purple-clothed girl hesitated again and again, and with a turn of figure, she walked towards the Dharma Hall while people were unprepared.

"You're really not afraid of death, I heard my father say that the risk of changing the yuan is extremely high, and there is half the probability of death!"

"You have to look at the problem this way, half the probability of death, this doesn't mean that there is still half a chance of success" He Qi replied, his heart warmed, in fact, he was not familiar with the person who asked him, and even seemed to have a little holiday with her.

"How can there be! Eighty percent of the chances of the other half surviving will be exhausted and become fools."

"It's so dangerous!" He Qi's expression was exaggerated.

Fang Mingzhu asked in astonishment: "You don't know in advance, the chance of success is so small, right?"

"When you say that, I'm really scared, but I can't die if I am favored by the heavens, and I won't be stupid."

Fang Mingzhu rolled his eyes and congratulated: "Show off, if you continue to mess around like this, sooner or later you will have to become a big fool."

He Qi asked, "You just want me to be a fool like that?"

Fang Mingzhu whispered: "You are stupid or not, what does it matter to me!"

He Qi looked at the little girl with interest, Fang Mingzhu's pretty face was slightly red and asked:

"Senior Brother He, if you have changed your exercises, you can no longer grow elixirs in the medicine garden, have you ever thought about how to complete the meritorious deeds stipulated by the sect?"

This Qingxi Valley has benefits, but it is not something that can be taken for nothing, and every disciple has to make a certain task contribution to the sect.

The tasks of the sect are also various, including cultivating elixirs, planting spiritual tea, raising spirit animals, and killing demons and eliminating evil.

There is a more time-consuming and low-cost task than this, so I went to the world to find young children with spiritual roots.

After completing the task, you can get the corresponding sect merit, Fang Mingzhu saw that He Qi was still thinking deeply, so he said:

"Why don't I help you go and ask Uncle Bai for a favor and let you take care of the spirit beast"

He Qi had planned to leave the valley for a long time, but he couldn't reveal it, and said indifferently: "I have experienced such a big risk, but I am not here to shovel rabbit!"

Qingxi Valley has a shallow background, and the most raised spirit beasts in the sect are the long-haired blue-eyed rabbits, this long-haired blue-eyed rabbit is the most gentle among the first-level demon beasts, and it can be killed with a little effort on ordinary acquired martial artists.

Its advantage lies in the fact that it reproduces very quickly, and adult female rabbits can give birth to a litter of rabbits in three months.

Every year, a large number of long-haired blue-eyed rabbits are sold in Qingxi Valley, and buyers use them as blood food for spirit animals to eat.

As soon as He Qi's words came out, Fang Mingzhu was dissatisfied, feeling that he was kind but the other party didn't appreciate it, and asked angrily:

"Then what kind of task do you want to take, as a spirit search envoy, to search for fairy seedlings?"

He Qi said: "I want to be an inspector"

Fang Mingzhu's expression changed, and he couldn't believe it: "With you to guide the third layer of spirits, go to be a patrol envoy?"