When he was in a panic, in the dark clouds, Qin Xiaotian saw a dilapidated and dilapidated temple standing on the edge of a flat ground. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info his eyes were bright, and he was happy in his heart, so he ran to the broken temple in one breath.

The surroundings were still quiet, and under the dark clouds, it looked extremely terrifying. Qin Xiaotian tentatively glanced at the temple a few times, only to see that the temple was full of grass, some stumps and fallen leaves spread on the ground, after a long period of moisture soaking, the stumps began to rot, and a few places were mottled with moss, some broken rubble and soaked broken wood blocks across the temple.

At this time, a gust of wind rolled up, and the heavy rain fell suddenly, and suddenly the rainstorm poured down, Qin Xiaotian couldn't imagine that this ghost weather was so abnormal, it was really not the right time to go out, and he thought of a group of bees that flew from nowhere just now, and he couldn't tell what the reason was.

Looking at this wilderness, there is no other place to shelter from the rain except this ruined temple. If he doesn't go in again, he will be soaked through the robes by this pouring rain, and he will not be allowed to think about it, get tired, and run into the ruined temple.

The temple was clean and tidy, which surprised Qin Xiaotian. It seems that pilgrims have come here not long ago, and the fruit in front of the statue has not yet rotted. He watched as the rain rushed down a large hole and happened to flow on the steps in front of the temple. Gradually, the fallen branches and leaves at the entrance of the temple were washed into the ditch by the water, and the rain washed down the ditch in front of the temple.

On the steps in the center of the temple, there is a huge statue with angry eyes, very fierce, and from different angles, they are all watching the pilgrims. Qin Xiaotian stepped forward, knelt on the podium reverently, kowtowed to the statue three times, and said softly: "Disciple Qin Xiaotian passed by here, sheltering from the rain here, please don't blame the immortals!"

As soon as his words were spoken, he felt a gloomy wind rolling towards him, Qin Xiaotian suddenly raised his head, and he clearly found that just now a swarm of bees turned into countless flying shadows from the door and flew into the temple, hovering in the temple for a while, as if smelling Qin Xiaotian's body fragrance, and gathered towards his head again.

Qin Xiaotian felt that today was too evil, how could he go wherever he went, and where this group of bees also chased, he was very surprised, could this be any omen? Later, I thought that maybe these bees were also like me, came here to take shelter from the rain, and when the rain was over, they flew to its residence.

The heavy rain outside still kept falling, and there was no sign of stopping for the time being, Qin Xiaotian looked at the majestic rain, I don't know how long it will rain, under the black oppressive sky, it is impossible to tell what time it is in the afternoon. If it is a few more hours, I will have to stay in this temple tonight. When I think of this, I am not surprised. At this time, the buzzing of the bees had been drowned out by the heavy rain outside, and the bees were only seen gathering on the top of his head and on his robes.

Qin Xiaotian hated these hateful guys for a while, and wanted to pinch them to death one by one to relieve the hatred in his heart. As soon as he was about to stretch out his hand, he quickly retracted his hand, and simply sat on the podium with his ass, glancing coldly at what tricks they were playing.

After a stick of incense, Qin Xiaotian found that each bee spit out a small grain of powder, sticking to his robe and bun, Qin Xiaotian was overjoyed, could this powder be able to cultivate the elixir?

With this whimsical thought in his heart, he shook his head and said, "Impossible, absolutely impossible!" But he also thought that if he could not be absolute, it was possible to cultivate a certain elixir, which would be of great help to his cultivation.

The strange discovery was that on his robe, wherever the bees were, there was a small piece of powder, some of which were slightly larger. After the bees successfully spit out the grains, they flutter their wings and fly high, gather in a corner of the roof of the temple, and slowly perch under the roof.

Qin Xiaotian was stunned, could it be that these bees are helping me? Let me cultivate some kind of elixir. So he moved and removed the powder from the robe and bun and put it in a storage bag.

Taking advantage of his leisure, Qin Xiaotian put these powders in his hands, looked at them for a long time, and licked them with his mouth before realizing that they were honey. In addition to being used as a tonic, the biggest benefit of honey can be used in medicine.

"Is it possible to cultivate the Heart Refining Pill? Qin Xiaotian's dull eyes looked at the honey powder in his palm and muttered.

Before you know it, the heavy rain has quietly stopped. Qin Xiaotian stood up, walked to the gate of the temple, and was about to move forward, when a gloomy cold wind slapped towards his body, he turned around in horror, and found that it was the god on the steps with teeth and claws, grabbing Qin Xiaotian's body. A super sensitive consciousness reminded him, and he flashed sideways, flashed in front of the temple gate, and said gloomily: "Boy, don't go!"

Qin Xiaotian was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, he looked at him blankly, and asked, "Who are you immortals? Why are you so terrifying!"

Then, the idol burst out laughing, "Immortal?" I'm not an immortal, let you guess! I'll give you half a minute, and if you guess correctly, I'll let you go immediately. Otherwise, then you're welcome.

Qin Xiaotian sweated out of his forehead, he had never seen such a frightening scene, he jumped with him, jumped in the open space in front of the temple gate, quickly pulled out the flame sword, and said to the idol: "Where are you a ghost, pretending to be a ghost here, the flame sword in my hand is not welcome." ”

The idol's bleak expression trembled, and he took a few steps back, exclaiming, "Flame Sword!"

In order to strengthen his courage, Qin Xiaotian smiled, "Do you want to give it a try?" The Flame Sword in my hand has not sucked the blood of demon beasts for a long time, and this time it is really time. The idol suddenly fell on the steps in front of the temple, who are you kid?

This technique can only be cultivated by disciples of the third stage or above of the Bathing Sect, but not all disciples of the third stage of true qi are suitable for cultivating this technique, and it depends on a certain amount of talent. In this way, the predecessors are also disciples of the Bathing Sect Immortal Cultivators.

"No, I'm not a Bathing Sect Immortal Cultivator. ”

Boy, did you notice just now, your robes and hair buns are covered with bees, these bees have been trained by me, and the honey they spit out can be used to practice heart alchemy.

"Why do you also know about heart alchemy?" Qin Xiaotian said indifferently.

Hehe, the face of the god seems to be much more lively, and the gloomy aura just now has slowly decreased a lot, and Qin Xiaotian's heart has calmed down a lot. Of course I know, I've been cultivating for tens of thousands of years, and I've once cultivated the Heart Alchemy Elixir.

I see that you are extremely talented, and you are a great genius in the immortal cultivation world, so I want to pass on the elixir process of refining this technique to you, are you willing?

Qin Xiaotian raised his hand, "Senior, we met in Pingshui, the so-called reactive merit is not punished, I dare not accept it rashly!"

You kid won't agree, it's too faceless, do you want me to force you to agree to my request? Do you know that the heart refining technique is not an ordinary elixir, it can make the Duan Zhen Qi in a cultivator's body grow by leaps and bounds, and there are no side effects at all. At the same time, it can also consolidate and coordinate the peace of Duan Zhenqi's body in a cultivator's body, not allowing the interference of other external air currents, so that you can concentrate on cultivation, which is called heart refining. (To be continued.) )