In November, the South Bell City is still like spring, and the monks in the city are busy, and the monks on the streets are shouting and selling.

In the cave mansion, Wu Qi seized the time to refine the green bamboo magic robe and inner armor to increase the help for the next experience.

Wu Qi's expression was solemn, staring at the inner armor as thin as a cicada's wings, his hands were pinched, and there were words in his mouth.

"Hurry!"

The inner armor trembled slightly, and the green light flashed, and the inner armor floating in the air seemed to be a part of itself, closely connected.

"I didn't expect to finish refining the magic clothes and ** armor in one day, it seems that the divine sense is powerful and the sacrificial imprint is really faster," Wu Qi muttered to himself.

Wu Qi put on the inner armor and put on the green bamboo robe outside, his body was not bloated at all, and he was free to practice boxing.

Both magic weapons are defensive magic weapons at the same time, and they can last for a quarter of an hour when used at the same time, so you don't have to worry about the mana being consumed too quickly.

Wu Qi has also seen the monk's fighting method these days, and it seems that he uses magic weapons and rune paper simply, but it is extremely dangerous.

The difference in power is too great, it ends in a few breaths, even if the cultivation is similar, it is also a viewing device, and its own mana is strong, and it is often a few rounds to see the strength and weakness.

After all, the mana is weak during the Qi refining period, and the momentum is often more critical, and he can't afford to fight a war of attrition, so a quarter of an hour is enough for Wu Qi to squander, and he doesn't have to worry too much about defense.

During the foundation building period, Wu Qi also saw some, although the magic weapons were more powerful, including the use of spells and rune paper was more skillful, and the time was more durable.

Wu Qi can only watch the excitement, and he doesn't understand too much esoteric things, after all, it is not as direct as fighting during the Qi refining period, and he can compare the gap and understand his own strength.

After taking the Bigu Pill, he didn't have the slightest idea of resting, whether it was cultivation or sacrificial refining weapons, he could feel a strong power. Wu Qidu seemed to be about to indulge in it, no wonder the monk was so obsessed with cultivation, this was much more meaningful than masturbating friends.

When the monks are in retreat for a long time, as well as sacrificing and refining ritual instruments, they all take Bigu Dan, which is simple and fast, without wasting too much time on eating, and does not disturb the practice.

Taking a Bigu Pill can be done without eating or drinking for seven days, and the price of Bigu Dan is low, and there are scattered cultivation stalls in all major markets, which is a must-have for cultivating immortals, even if you can take it for daily cultivation.

Ever since he knew that eating grains was not conducive to cultivation, Wu Qi rarely consumed these mortal delicacies.

In addition to satisfying his appetite, Wu Qi rarely eats demon beast meat, and the spirit stones are used in cultivation.

Wu Qi has the experience of his previous life, and he knows what to do now, he can't waste the talent of his youth, and it will be too late to regret it when he is old.

However, in the next step, there was no progress in cultivating the Flowing Shadow Cone, and the Flowing Shadow Cone did not make much progress, and the divine consciousness and mana seemed to be trapped in the sea, and the Flowing Shadow Cone did not react in the slightest.

Even if it is controlled by divine sense, the Shadow Cone will shake badly in the air, let alone a sneak attack.

"It seems that Lao Wang told the truth this time, he can't use a more risky method, and there is no place to cry when there is danger. ”

Wu Qi had no choice for a while, so he could only temporarily put aside the cultivation of the Flowing Shadow Duel, and the cultivation was the key.

After bathing, he was in good spirits, and after taking the Concentration Pill, he obviously felt the increase in mana, Wu Qi hurriedly ran the exercises, and even if Wu got up, he was reluctant to waste a penny.

"Whew"

The light in his eyes flashed, and his body seemed to have infinite strength, and he could feel the explosion of power with a slight fist.

Wu Qi sat up, he didn't expect the Condensing Pill to be so effective, and now he was only one step away from the peak of the fifth layer of Qi cultivation, and this elite disciple of the Cultivation Speed Sect was nothing more than that.

Although he forcibly controlled the complicated thoughts, he still had a sense of drift and even overconfidence.

Wu Qi was secretly vigilant, could it be that his own cultivation was too fast, and his own mind couldn't keep up, it seemed that the experience of Cairo Mountain was not bad, and he could see that the demon beasts were powerful.

Wu Qi pinched the note, and saw Jiuxiao's hearty voice coming: "Brother Wu, I have already made an appointment with Huang Daoyou, and I will gather at Pinglong Restaurant in five days, and I hope that Brother Wu will be late." ”

Wu Qi has seen Huangshan a few times, practicing qi at the sixth level, in his twenties, usually taciturn, and not too impressed.

Since he made an appointment, Wu Qi has no plans to go again, and now he is adjusting his state.

Wu Qi was lying on the chair, soaking up the sun with a lazy expression, holding "Illusory Things" in his hand, watching it with relish.

Although I have turned it over countless times, every time I see a strange thing, I can't help but praise a few words of travelogue.

There is a kind of rush to read online articles in the previous life, which is a story arranged by monks according to their own experiences or unbridled imagination.

For example, a monk surnamed Lu, in the later stage of Qi training, broke into the immortal cultivation world, looking for a way to build a foundation, when traveling to the famous rivers and mountains, he strayed into the ancient space cave mansion, and got adventures in it.

It has only been four or five years in the outside world, and there was a trend of seeking immortals in the immortal cultivation world at the beginning.

Although it is a travelogue, many young monks are very convinced, especially the fledgling rookie monks, who always want to be different and be able to get immortal fate, so as to ascend to the sky in one step, there are countless such monks.

Experienced monks are often light-hearted, and they will not be discouraged when they look at their juniors looking for immortal fate, after all, everyone has a different path, so why bother themselves.

Wu Qi had also heard that there was indeed an immortal fate, but it was not so exaggerated, because many monks were busy cultivating when they were young, and they were often busy looking for life-sustaining pills in their later years, and few of them accepted disciples and taught disciples.

As a result, many ancient exercises, magic weapons, formations, etc. in the world of cultivating immortals have been seriously lost and broken, and even if they have been handed down, many of them are uneven, and only a small number of major sects have been preserved intact.

This is also the foundation for the survival of the major sects, these sects rely on a strict promotion system, control resources and the strength of the sect, to ensure that these ancient miraculous methods can be preserved.

However, there are some small sects, most of which are destroyed in the battle between demons, and there are also those who are not strong, and there are too many people who have been destroyed by hostile forces, and the law of survival of the weak and the strong is the same in that world.

There are also some casual cultivators who are busy competing for resources and don't have enough time to cultivate, let alone accept disciples and teach disciples, but there will also be some geniuses in casual cultivation.

A hundred years ago, the Tiansha True Monarch, a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period, was famous for more than a thousand years, and the exercises did not leave a trace of inheritance, and they could not even find the inheritance of the mantle after sitting down.

The "Heavenly Demon Sacred Codex" is still an unsolved case, I don't know whether it exists or not, and the various sects have searched countless times, but they can't find any trace, which makes countless people regret.

Some loose cultivators often leave behind exercises and inheritances before they sit on their deathbed, and they are generally found in the deep mountains and forests, and even in the Cairo Mountains.

The monk's relict mansion that came out not long ago is estimated to be some casual cultivation, and the opportunity left by the younger generations of monks before sitting down is often determined by one's own creation.

Wu Qi knew that these immortal fates were often accompanied by risks, and some loose cultivators with bad tempers dared to destroy the cave mansion at will, or destroy the corpse and destroy the traces, that is, to find death.

These ruins are blessed by the formation, even if they are old, but the slightest mistake is also a catastrophe.

Therefore, many monks are alone, and few explore the ruins and ancient caves, and they need a clever array mage and profound cultivation to have a way to save their lives.

However, with the loss of most of the ancient formations, even the formation mages are cautious, and some of the two-sword formation mages are even more pitfallible, and their deeds are even more widely spread.

Until now, these ancient formations have not been followed by clever formation mages, and they have basically been broken by brute force.

Wu Qi raised his hand and touched his chin slightly, and smiled: "I didn't expect the formation mage to be a rich and handsome industry, and people with no talent are really not good." ”