Dong Yong said goodbye to the two of the seven fairies, left directly, and soon came to a relatively remote place, there is a small courtyard here, there are only three tile houses, the small courtyard is the size of several square feet, it seems extremely quiet, there is a peach tree in the yard, a plum tree, and a bamboo forest, the bamboo is verdant, this kind of place is just in line with his heart, and it is best to use it for cultivation.

"Let's call it Qingzhu Courtyard, and I'll be cultivating here in the future. ”

He doesn't lack anything now, what he lacks the most is a place to cultivate, because he doesn't know what the Seven Fairies have eaten for him, the essence in his body is abundant, enough for him to cultivate to the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period, and he has obtained a lot of recipes for the foundation building period from Ning Yiping, although they are not of the highest quality, but he has a super chip, and he can spend time to deduce the recipes to the most complete state, as for the silver money, the thousand taels of silver he got from Fu Yuanwai are enough for him to spend for a long time, and there is also a loose cultivation true spirit beside him, it can be said that the four major elements of the Dharma Couple's wealth and land required for cultivating immortals and cultivating the Tao are all there, and then he can finally cultivate wholeheartedly, not only showing a satisfied smile。

The room was all cleaned, and there was a new quilt on the bed, it seemed that Fu Yuanwai was attentive, all the usual furniture was readily available, and the three tiled rooms were all cleaned up, Dong Yong then took out a futon and threw it on the ground, and began to cultivate.

He is still in the middle stage of Qi refining, and the true element in his body has changed a lot when he first entered the middle stage of Qi refining, and he has a feeling that if his meridians can withstand it, as long as he works hard for a few days, he will definitely be able to step into the late stage of Qi refining, but unfortunately, he has not cultivated, and the meridians are relatively fragile, if he blindly runs the true element, it is possible that the meridians will be damaged, Dong Yong will practice the charm for a period of time every day after running to the extreme, and keep the newly made talisman carefully, because the yellow talisman made of cinnabar is the lowest talisman, and the aura on it can only be stored for ten days, and in the past ten days, the aura in the cinnabar will dissipate, and it will become waste paper and can no longer be used。

The rest of the time is spent refining the Star Sword, which is his greatest reliance, and the charm can only be used as a support.

took out the Xingchen Sword, held it in front of his chest with both hands, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of True Yuan, the True Yuan was like a milky white flowing water, circulating on the Xingchen Sword, and a trace of True Yuan penetrated into the sword body, and when refining the impurities in it, it was also enhancing Dong Yong's breath, the stronger Dong Yong's breath in the sword body, the closer the relationship with the Xingchen Sword, the more handy it would be to command, and the true yuan consumed would be less.

At this time, the Xingchen Sword is just a magic weapon, it can't change in size, it can only control the sword with qi, if it can be promoted to a spiritual weapon, there will be a trace of true spirit in it, because the true spirit is born from Dong Yong's true yuan mana, and it is born with his breath, and there will be no such thing as being unable to command the flying sword, and because the two breaths are combined, it comes from Dong Yong himself, and the flying sword is like his child, and in times of crisis, it will automatically protect the master.

Because of the experience of depleting the true yuan and then cultivating, the true yuan will become more condensed, and add more things, Dong Yong practiced the art of the sword every day, and has been depleting the true yuan of the whole body, and then worked hard to cultivate, although it is only seven or eight days, the true yuan has increased several times, there has been a trend of liquefaction, condensing a thick mist in the dantian, it is possible to condense a drop of liquid true yuan at any time, once condensed, it means that in the late stage of the qi training period, all the true yuan will have essential changes.

This kind of cultivation method is only dared by the disciples of those giant forces, ordinary people just need to find the source of the essence qi to transform the true yuan It takes a long time, where is it like Dong Yong, there is no need to worry about the lack of things to replenish the essence of the essence of the essence, whenever the true yuan is exhausted, the infinite essence essence will gush out of the body for him to refine.

What Dong Yong didn't know was that he was added a Jingyuan Dan to the porridge he drank in the Splendid Manor, this single was made by the Huai Shu Jing who spent several years and collected many treasures to refine, and originally kept it for his own use, but later it could only be given to the Seven Fairies, and the Seven Fairies used the magic power of the Heavenly Immortals to wash away the impurities inside, leaving only the purest essence and blood, and finally left a trace of refined fairy qi in it, that is, the big demons of the Mahayana period such as the locust tree essence are greedy, and it also has a great effect on them, not to mention the small qi practitioners of the Qi refining period like Dong Yong。

Since the battle with Chen Changfeng, on the tenth day, the true yuan in the body has become more and more condensed, as if only a trace can condense a drop of liquid true yuan, Dong Yong's heart did not fluctuate at all, and still silently operated the true yuan, refining the qi and blood essence into the true element, and I don't know how long it took, suddenly the whole body shook, and all the true elements in the body seemed to be boiling, especially the true yuan in the dantian, which was even more intense, and finally all the true yuan quickly contracted to the middle, and when everything calmed down, a drop of crystal clear liquid appeared in the center of the dantian, without any color, as pure as water, viscous as milk, and the milky white true yuan became a clear and transparent liquid true yuan, Dong Yong was directly stunned, he couldn't figure out the reason at all, this was all the reason for the trace of fairy spirit, the condensed true yuan had no attributes, and his future achievements all depended on his future chances.

Reaching out to the Xingchen Sword in the sword box beside him, the Xingchen Flying Sword, which was more than three feet long, suddenly rose into the air, turned into a golden light and flew out of the window, and in less than a blink of an eye, it flew back and landed steadily into the sword box.

"Hehehe, now that I finally have some capital, if I meet Chen Changfeng again, I will definitely let his head fall to the ground. Dong Yong stood up, closed the sword box, put it in the storage bag, and went directly out of the small courtyard, he promised to teach Fu Guanbao, of course, he couldn't be untrustworthy, and walked directly to Fu's mansion.

The Qingzhu courtyard is some distance from the Fu Mansion, and it has to pass through a ruin, when Dong Yong came to the alley next to the ruins, a person suddenly popped out, it was Chen Changfeng, the old Taoist of Qingfeng Guan ten days ago, he was holding a dust, carrying a long sword, carrying a cloth bag cross-legged, and stretched out his hand to point at Dong Yong: "Oh, boy, where are you running away today?"

Seeing someone coming, Dong Yong almost laughed, this dress, coupled with the big drink just now, how did he feel like singing on the stage, even so, he did not underestimate the enemy, and said coldly: "What are you going to do when the Taoist chief stops down?" And he also saw that the other party's cultivation was just the peak of the middle stage of qi training, and the breath was vain, and at a glance, he knew that the foundation was not solid, and he could stab dozens of flying swords at this time, so he was not afraid of the other party at all.

"Boy, last time you made Lao Dao lose face, this time I must make you pay the price, if you are on the tower of Danyang City, kneel down to Lao Dao and make amends, I will not blame the past, if you dare to say a word, hum, today Lao Dao will accept your soul, and you will be tempered every day, you have to let your soul fly away, how do you choose?" Lao Dao spoke, took out a yellow gourd, opened the stopper, and read the words, from which a stream of green phosphorus fire emerged, and before the phosphorus fire was completely blocked, a golden light flashed, and Lao Dao's head fell to the ground, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't see it.

"Hmph, since there is a battle of life and death, where is there so much nonsense? Isn't it the way to die?" Dong Yong was born in a special forces soldier in his later life, and has experienced countless life and death trials, this kind of life-and-death duel, where you need nonsense, you can shoot directly, and if you talk too much nonsense, you will be sent to death.