On the bed in the bedroom of the small courtyard of the spiritual land, Chen Sanxia's bright right hand was a charcoal-like spiritual object gifted by Tuolin Rufeng, and "True Soil Condensation Decision" was transported.

I saw that under the operation of Chen San's exercises, the two ends of the charcoal-like spiritual object gradually became viscous, and at the same time, it also seemed to dissolve, and slowly shrank towards Chen San's right hand.

After the tea passed, the charcoal-like spiritual object in Chen San's hand was gone, and only a black viscous mud ball remained.

The inky black mud ball sank into the palm of the palm, and slowly dissolved into Chen San's body through the large and small points in the palm.

Looking at the small ink-black lump remaining in his palm, suspicion flashed on Chen San's face, but he threw the ink-black lump to his side, concentrating on the severe pain that was about to come.

At the same time that a painful snort came out of Chen San's mouth, Chen San, who was sweating through his clothes, finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell on the bed, and the howl of evil spirits began to echo in the small bedroom.

I don't know how long it took, the pain cried down, and heavy breathing sounded from Chen San's mouth, who was paralyzed on the bed.

The pain gradually subsided, Chen San reluctantly sat up, closed his eyes and practiced pranayama.

After a few weeks, the pain everywhere around his body went to seventy or eighty percent, and Chen Sanshuang, who had calmed down and stirred again, opened his eyes and said with surprise on his face: "Yes, yes, this foreign body has actually made me move nearly one-third of the way to the middle stage of foundation building!"

After a moment of joy, Chen San, who had calmed down, walked for a few more weeks, and after driving away all the pain in his body, he turned his right hand, and a spar the size of a sea bowl, almost transparent like a crystal ice cube, appeared in his palm.

As soon as the transparent spar appeared in Chen San's palm, wisps of eerie cold aura emanated from the spar and drilled straight into Chen San's palm.

However, today's Chen Sanfei is more than in the past, and as soon as the tangible eerie cold aura touches the condensed spiritual light in Chen San's palm, it is difficult to make any further progress.

This cold and evil spar is the Yin Glaze Stone that Chen San purchased from Cuiwei Lou Liu Qian.

Because this Yin Glazed Stone is like a transparent shape, it is not like the various earth-attribute spiritual objects that Chen San had absorbed before, so Chen San can clearly see that the liquefied spiritual power in the water lines inside the Yin Glazed Stone is running slowly from the spiritual power in the monk's meridians.

Spiritual objects are also like monks, the more advanced the spiritual objects, the form of spiritual power inside is also different.

Although Chen San had not seen the spiritual power form inside the soul spirit objects that had been absorbed and melted before, Chen San still knew that what was locked in the spirit objects was wisps of spiritual power, and those spirit objects were of little help to Chen Sanxiu except for a piece of earth spirit rune sand that was transformed alone.

Think about it, how much dry silver stone Chen San absorbed in the withered silver stone mine under the jurisdiction of Qingshuangmen back then, and only then did he cultivate from the middle stage of enlightenment to the late stage of enlightenment, and he could know the difference between the different forms of spiritual power in the spiritual object.

Chen San's eyes froze, and the spirit in his hand burst out, and "True Soil Condensation Determination" was transported again.

Soon after, the previous scene was repeated in the bedroom, and Chen San, who was sweating through clothes, fell on the bed and wailed.

When Chen San sat on his back, after a few weeks of practice, surprise appeared on Chen San's face: "It's a third of the way to the middle stage of foundation building, it's so cool! ”

The smug laughter continued for nearly a hundred breaths in the bedroom before it gradually subsided.

It was no wonder that Chen San would be so happy, so to increase the speed of cultivation, and to do it on his own, looking at the entire Xuantian Realm, not many people could do it.

Moreover, at this time, Chen San was still less than twenty-one years old, and he had already reached the realm of the foundation building period.

Of course, if it is compared with some super large sects with a history of ten thousand years, Chen San may not be as good as him.

It is not difficult for these super-large sects to quickly cultivate an elite disciple, and it is not impossible for a monk to reach the Jindan stage before the age of twenty, or even the Yuan Infant stage.

It's just that, if it is not necessary, the resources consumed by such a rapid growth in the cultivation of the sect are really astronomical, and in the long run, these sects will not be able to bear it even if they have an unknown number of thousands of years.

Therefore, these sects will only improve the cultivation of their disciples in large quantities when the sects are in decline, so that other rival sects that are also evenly matched will not take advantage of the opportunity to attack.

When a sect is weak, the neighboring sects will not mention hostile sects, or sects that have no contacts, even the sects that have good friends with each other on weekdays, and the weak sects will be wary of them.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are countless examples of weak sects being attacked by friendly sects.

Feeling the rippling spiritual power in the middle dantian, Chen San couldn't stop the burst of joy in his heart, if he had a few more pieces of good earth spiritual objects, maybe he would be able to impact the golden pill, and then return to his hometown and leave.

Since the foundation building period, the monks have not had the so-called Great Perfection realm during the enlightenment period, and there are only three corresponding minor realms left, after junior high school.

After the foundation building period, the three small realms also correspond to the lower middle and upper three dantians, a dantian is full of spiritual power is the promotion of a small realm, and after the three dantians are full of spiritual power, it is the time when you can get a dan.

Immediately, a wave of depression appeared in Chen San's heart.

The realm of divine consciousness can't keep up with the realm of spiritual power, this is Chen San's depression. Book bar

Suddenly, a different color flashed in Chen San's eyes, and he wondered, "Why is this?"

I saw that in Chen Sanyungong's internal body, the spiritual power running quickly between the meridians, in addition to the obvious Xuanqing, the dark yellow that appeared from time to time, there were also wisps of dim and blue that also loomed.

Soon, Chen San's eyes lit up in deep thought, and he said happily: "Water Spirit Root, it is the Hidden Water Spirit Root! No wonder I can absorb the Yin Glazed Stone mixed with such obvious cold water qi, it turns out that after absorbing this dual-attribute spiritual object, it can also transform the body meridians, so that the tendons and veins have the corresponding spiritual root attributes!"

As soon as the palm of his hand was flipped, a dim crystal bead the size of a tail finger appeared in his palm, which was the Yanglong Emperor Fire Bead harvested by Chen San's barbarian demon land.

"I hadn't touched this Yanglong Emperor Fire Bead that day, and I felt a feeling from it that made me have a strong desire to absorb it, but at that time, the attribute of this treasure was obviously a powerful fire attribute, and the coexisting earth attribute was almost invisible. Come to think of it, what attracted me at that time was the powerful fire attribute spiritual power, and the weak earth attribute was just an introduction. ”

Chen San, who had been pondering for a long time, slowly said the conclusion in his mouth.

Immediately, doubts appeared on Chen San's face again: "Then, the earth spirit object, which is also a dual-attribute earth spirit object, absorbed a large amount of withered silver stones back then, why didn't it allow me to generate a hidden gold spirit root?"

The generation of spiritual objects in the Immortal Cultivation Realm is extremely unique, and its laws are also difficult to understand, such as the Yin Glazed Stone smelted by Chen San before, which is produced near some similar Hantan Ice Lake, with its own soil attributes, and not weak water attributes.

"Could it be that the grade is not enough? Yes, the withered silver stone is only the lowest grade ten of the spiritual objects in the immortal cultivation realm, while the yin glaze stone is a six-grade spirit stone, the difference between the two is four grades, but the difference is thousands of miles. ”

After another conclusion came out of his mouth, Chen San didn't care whether it was right or wrong, and put his mind back on the Yanglong Emperor Fire Bead in his hand.

Now that the spiritual power in this treasure has been exhausted, Chen Sanzong can't absorb it even if he wants to, and he feels a little sorry in his heart.

Once the spiritual power in the various attributes that have not undergone any sacrifice is exhausted, most of them can be placed in a place with abundant spiritual energy, and they will absorb the surrounding spiritual energy and transform it into their own spiritual power.

These spiritual creatures reabsorb the transformed spiritual power, if the attribute is earth, Chen San can absorb and refine it, this is the conclusion that Chen San came to after doing some experiments from the dry silver stone mine back then.

As for the earth-attribute spiritual objects that had been refined by the creatures with spiritual intelligence, Chen San had also experimented with them, but they could not be absorbed into the body.

Perhaps these treasures made of various spiritual objects have been contaminated with the spiritual power of the monks of various races, and they have undergone irreversible changes, so they cannot be absorbed and smelted.

Putting away the Yanglong Emperor Fire Bead, Chen San's eyes aimed at the earthy yellow mud ball beside him.

For this mud ball, Chen San has always had a feeling.

Mudballs are polygons!

For this feeling, Chen San at least believed seventy percent.

Since the monk's consecration, the five senses of heaven and man are not nonsense, and it is not uncommon for all kinds of indescribable strange sensations to cause monks to perform all kinds of amazing miracles.

As for why it was so far different from the soil that was used as a medicine to melt when he cultivated the True Soil Condensation Decision, Chen San didn't want to be exquisite.

After all, Chen San didn't know if the medicine that had been melted back then was really the breath of the Heavenly Treasure of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, let alone determine what the mud ball in front of him was.

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it, just follow the feeling

With the transport of Chen San's "True Soil Condensation", the surface of the earth yellow mud ball was like a mud swamp, gradually tumbling up, and bubbles bulging out and bursting.

The ecstasy miasma spewed out by different mias, and the bursting of each bubble of the yellow mud ball, all brought out a fresh smell of wet earth, which made people feel refreshed and happy.

The bursting of the bubbles became more and more frequent, and the mud ball was also shrinking rapidly, and it didn't take long for Chen San to look at the puddle of gold liquid in his hand in disbelief.

A circle of ripples rippled out on the surface of the gold liquid, and then slowly squirmed and gathered, and after a while, a thumb-sized gold bead appeared in front of Chen San's eyes.

"Is this Xiyang? No, no, the color is different!" Chen San first asked, and then affirmative words came out of his mouth.

At that time, the color of the gold beads was golden and bright, as if there were no impurities, and at the same time, there was a faint breath of vitality.

Now the gold bead in Chen San's hand, the color is dark gold, as if it has been precipitated for many thousands of years, and there is a rotten atmosphere, but it is mixed with immortal vitality, and it is extremely contradictory.

Feeling the gold beads in his hand dissolve, he quickly traveled all over his body along the meridians in his hand, and the special pain that he had when he absorbed the soil rose from Chen San's body again.

Different from absorbing and smelting other earth spirit objects, although the pain when melting the soil back then was also extremely painful, every time Chen San thought about it, he felt that there was a faint comfort mixed in with the severe pain at that time, and it felt like it was a blend of water and milk, as if the absorbed part was originally separated from the body.

Just like back then, three days later, Chen San stood up from the bed, and after a few weeks of practice, a soft voice came out of his mouth: "How can it not have the slightest effect, is this gold bead really not successful?"