"Ten times?"

Han Yushan's mouth opened wide when he heard this, "Childe, didn't you hear it wrong!"

"Han Lao heard me right, I did say so. ”

Wang Xuan shook his head with a smile, looked at Han Yushan and said.

"I know you must want to ask why, right? As for why, let me sell it, and you should know tomorrow morning......"

When Han Yushan heard this, he smiled bitterly and bowed.

"Well, I'll wait until tomorrow morning to see why. If Childe is okay, the old man will retire first......"

Wang Xuan nodded, "Okay, Old Han has been busy for a day, let's rest early......"

"There is Lao Gongzi who cares about him, and the old man retires ......"

After Han Yushan finished speaking, he bowed again, turned around and walked out of the quiet room.

After Han Yushan left, Wang Xuan immediately took out the Qiankun Ding and the pill talisman seal and began to practice it.

While refining, Wang Xuan muttered to himself: "You have to hurry up and refine a little, otherwise you won't have to sell it tomorrow......"

After Wang Xuan finished speaking, he began to practice desperately.

Just when Wang Xuan was desperately cultivating, in a simple house in the east city of Jiuli City, an old man was entangled.

The old man was dressed in a green shirt, with gray hair and wrinkles on his face, looking very old.

At this moment, he was holding a purple pill, and his face was full of struggle.

This elixir is clearly the Ning Ling Elixir bought from the Treasure Pavilion!

"I think of me Feng Yuanshan, who cultivated at the age of eleven, and has been cultivating for more than 70 years now, and seeing that the longevity is approaching, but I can't build a foundation! Since cultivating to the Great Perfection of Qi Condensation 20 years ago, I have tried countless methods, but my qualifications are dull and my resources are limited, and I have never been able to build a foundation successfully......

This old man's surname is Feng, his name is Yuanshan, and he was originally the son of an Orion at the foot of Jiuli Mountain. Because his father was eleven years old in Feng Yuanshan, he accidentally saved a loose cultivator in Jiuli Mountain, and in order to repay his kindness, he saw that Feng Yuanshan's qualifications were acceptable, so he accepted him as a disciple and brought him into Jiuli City.

Cultivation made Feng Yuanshan seem to open up a new world, he cherished this opportunity very much, although his qualifications were not very high, and the guidance and cultivation resources given to him by his master were also very limited, but he worked extraordinarily hard, and put all his energy on cultivation.

Ten years of cultivation to the third layer of condensation, thirty years of nine layers of condensation.

Although this kind of cultivation speed is not worth mentioning for Tianjiao in the sect, and it is even much inferior to ordinary disciples, but for a casual cultivator, such a speed is not easy, and even his master is quite praised.

Today, more than 70 years have passed, and Feng Yuanshan's parents have long since passed away. And his master also failed to return to the ruins when he attacked the Yudan twenty years ago.

Due to the fact that it was a casual cultivation and the cultivation resources were very scarce, Feng Yuanshan could be said to be struggling in this Jiuli City. It is only because of his perseverance that he has been able to persevere until now.

But that's all, since his master returned to the ruins, because there was no one to guide him, and the cultivation resources were even more scarce, so that in the past twenty years, he has not made any progress in cultivation, and he has never been able to build a foundation.

It's not that he can't use Tsukidan, he just doesn't want to.

Because once the foundation building pill is used, even if the foundation building is successful, it is still the weakest existence in the foundation building period, and it is impossible to cultivate for a lifetime.

He really didn't want to be like this, so he wanted a perfect foundation!

But it is not easy to build a perfect foundation, it is a luxury for ordinary disciples in the sect, and that is something that only the arrogant can think about. And he is a casual cultivator, and he wants to build a perfect foundation, which is tantamount to a fool's dream.

In the past 20 years, countless people who know him are not optimistic, and some even sneer.

But Feng Yuanshan never gave up his dream, silently cultivating, silently condensing spiritual power, and silently accumulating the resources needed for cultivation.

During this time, he tried three times, all of which failed.

He knows very well that his lifespan is only one year at most, and if he can't build a foundation successfully, he will definitely return to dust.

When he heard that the Treasure Pavilion was opening this time, he was originally just here to see the excitement, but for some reason, after seeing the Ning Ling Pill, he suddenly had a feeling in his heart that this was his last chance!

Without hesitation, he took out the spirit stones that he didn't have much and bought two spirit pills.

"This condensing elixir can increase the chance of building a foundation, although the effect of this elixir is unknown, but it is rumored that the shopkeeper of this treasure pavilion is a personal disciple of the Dan Dao Sect, since he refined it, it should not be bad. Besides, I really know that my longevity is approaching, so I can only give it a go at this moment......"

"Over the years, I have already compressed my spiritual power, just waiting for the foundation to be built!"

Thinking of this, Feng Yuanshan gritted his teeth, threw this purple spirit pill into his mouth, closed his eyes and meditated, and hit the foundation with all his strength.

The Condensing Spirit Pill melted in his mouth, turning into a huge spiritual power that spread out in Feng Yuanshan's body.

At the same time, the aura of heaven and earth around Feng Yuanshan also gathered together quickly, surging madly towards Feng Yuanshan's body.

Although the aura of heaven and earth in the place where Feng Yuanshan is located is not very rich, it is also much richer than the outside world.

The huge spiritual power turned into a whirlpool the size of a zhang, enveloping Feng Yuanshan in an instant.

This sudden change caught Feng Yuanshan off guard and let out a muffled snort.

But then, Feng Yuanshan almost groaned comfortably.

When had Feng Yuanshan ever experienced the taste of absorbing spiritual power so wantonly?

Never!

The disciples in the sect would never experience this feeling, only Feng Yuanshan could experience it.

He knew that this might be his last chance and that he had to give it a go.

Thinking of this, Feng Yuanshan's cloudy eyes instantly shot out of fine light, mobilizing the spiritual power of his whole body, and running wildly.

With the operation of Feng Yuanshan's spiritual power, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around her also frantically poured into her body, turning into pure spiritual power and running.

With the increase of spiritual power in his body, Feng Yuanshan's dantian also continued to expand.

100, 200, 300......

Until it was nearly forty percent, the spiritual power gradually became unsustainable.

In the past, it was the lack of spiritual power in the end that led to failure. This time, he was well prepared.

I saw a flash of light in Feng Yuanshan's eyes, and with a slap of the storage bag, nearly a hundred medium-grade spirit stones appeared in front of him.

Feng Yuanshan couldn't care about being distressed, and with a wave of his hand, nearly a hundred pieces of spirit stone turned into powder and scattered all around. At the same time, a huge spiritual power rushed towards his body.

Feng Yuanshan used all his strength to urge the operation of his spiritual power, and the dantian gradually expanded.

Forty percent, fifty percent...... Seventy out of ......

Seeing that it was about to be eighty percent, the spiritual power of the nearly 100 medium-grade spirit stones was consumed.

Feng Yuanshan's eyes were bloodshot, and his face was hideous.

"Do you want to fail again? I'm not reconciled!"

Feng Yuanshan slapped the storage bag, took out the last pill of the Spirit Condensing Pill, and threw it into his mouth without hesitation.

The spirit pill melted in the mouth and turned into a huge spiritual power. At the same time, the surrounding heaven and earth aura also converged into a whirlpool, surging madly towards Feng Yuanshan.

Feng Yuanshan pretended to be crazy, urging his spiritual power with all his strength, and constantly expanding his dantian.

Eighty percent, ninety percent......

After three hours, finally, ten percent! The dantian was twice as large as that of ordinary monks!

Feng Yuanshan let out a sigh of relief, and a rare smile appeared on his face.

"This, there is something wrong with this Ning Ling Pill! It's definitely not an ordinary Ning Ling Pill!"