Chapter 558: Refining Taiyi Yuan Essence and Ten Thousand Years of Empty Green

"Boy, don't get up yet!"

Huang Qi shouted loudly, but did not directly get the ugly man away. [Full text reading.]

The ugly man was sleeping, and was awakened by Huang Qi's voice, looked at Huang Qi, and said in a rough voice: "Who are you?

Huang Qi didn't reply, but asked with a smile, "What's your name?"

"My name is Shang Fengzi!"

The ugly man stood up and answered Huang Qi's question at the same time.

Huang Qi looked at Shang Fengzi and said, "There is a treasure here, and I want it." Since ancient times, treasures and capable people have lived in it, but after all, you have been here for a long time, and it can be regarded as fate, and the poor road will give you easy tendons and marrows, so that you will be easier to cultivate in the future, which will be counted as compensation. As he spoke, a jade bottle appeared in his hand, and when he took off the cork, a pill flew out and flew into Shang Fengzi's mouth.

Seeing this, Huang Qi stretched out his hand and pointed, and a gray mana hit Shang Fengzi's body, but it was helping him digest the medicinal power. The pill he gave to Shang Fengzi just now was not simple, it was a pill of the same level as Yunying Pill, or a high-grade pill, which was specially given to monks below the Jindan stage, and it was not easy for him to refine it to change his qualifications. Although the refining of this pill is also difficult, his alchemy is enough to deal with it, and the important thing is that the medicinal materials in the pill are difficult to match, even with the power of the Guiyuan Sect, it is only a pill that has been refined, and nine pills have been refined. Among the nine pills, he left four pills in Guiyuan Sect, and the remaining five pills, but today he used one pill for Shang Fengzi.

Yi Jin washed the marrow, Shang Fengzi was extremely painful, and screamed in pain, and it was Huang Qi who used mana to protect his spiritual sense, which did not make him coma in pain.

After half a cup of tea, Shang Fengzi fell to the ground weakly, his body had a layer of black stains, but it was an impurity that was excluded from his body, and now his root bones are much better than before, it can be said that he is a genius of cultivation, and he was met by a monk who cultivated to a high level, and he was absolutely excited to accept him as a disciple.

Huang Qi and Xu Feiniang also exchanged and cultivated, and he knew that there was no so-called spiritual root in the cultivation method of this world, whether there was a spiritual root or not, it could be cultivated, as long as there was a cultivation method, and he could comprehend it.

Huang Qi no longer paid attention to Shang Fengzi, and his mana turned into a giant palm, holding the bluestone and lifting it up.

The bluestone was deep underground, only revealing some parts, but under Huang Qi's mana, the whole piece was lifted out and floated in the air. Outside of the bluestone, the yellow essence as thick as a human arm is like countless black pythons, entangled and coiled into a pile, and I don't know how many.

"Looking at the vintage, most of them have more than 500 years old, which is already very good. ”

Huang Qi couldn't help but nod when he saw it, although he couldn't use these yellow essences, but in the final analysis, they were still treasures, and there were quite a lot of them, if they were exchanged with other monks, they would still be able to exchange a lot of good things.

After putting away the yellow essence, Huang Qi looked at the bluestone, and a mana was struck, and the bluestone was consumed, and the stone disappeared layer by layer under the mana. Because of the relationship that the divine sense has investigated, Huang Qi also knows that it is almost the same wherever he gets, so when the bluestone is left with a thickness of ** inches, he can already vaguely see the silver glow in it.

Seeing this, Huang Qi walked aside, sat down cross-legged, and used his mana to peel off all the bluestones, revealing the spiritual spring and the silver cow in it. The silver bull was transformed by Taiyi Yuan Jing, and it was a strange treasure, but Huang Qi didn't need such a strange treasure, so he swallowed it directly, preparing to refine it into mana and improve his cultivation. Although Wanzai Kongqing is good, it is born with Taiyi Yuan Jing, how can it be compared with Taiyi Yuan Jing, if he refines it, it will definitely improve his cultivation.

Huang Qi closed his eyes and refined, but after a short while, Shang Fengzi, who was lying on the ground, stood up.

After Shang Fengzi stood up, he smelled the stench on his body, couldn't help fanning his nose, and when he saw Huang Qi sitting cross-legged, he knelt down and kowtowed three times, got up and walked outside, but he was looking for a place to take a bath. He didn't see any treasure Huang Qi get, but he felt that his body was light, his strength increased, and he knew that he had benefited, so he kowtowed to Huang Qi, so he naturally expressed his gratitude.

More than half an hour later, Shang Fengzi walked back with some wild fruits, and after he saw that Huang Qi was still motionless like that, he walked to the side and sat down.

Early the next morning, Shang Fengzi saw that Huang Qi still hadn't changed, so he called out twice, but after getting no answer, he had no choice but to give up.

After half a month like this, in the early morning of this day, Shang Fengzi woke up, but found that Huang Qi, who was sitting cross-legged with his back to him, was gone, obviously this person was Huang Qi.

"Immortal..."

Before Shang Fengzi could say more, a black long G stood in front of him, and Huang Qi said loudly: "You drop a drop of blood on the long G, and this magic weapon is yours." Although it is the easiest way to recognize the Lord by dripping blood, a monk with a little cultivation can deprive you of the connection with the magic weapon, but as long as you don't encounter a monk with a vicious mind, this magic weapon is yours. ”

Shang Fengzi was about to say something, but when he saw that Huang Qi's back had disappeared, he hurriedly shouted: "Immortal Chief.. Immortal Chief..."

No one replied, Shang Fengzi was not disappointed, came to Chang G, picked up a somewhat sharp stone, cut his finger, and dripped blood Y onto Chang G.

Blood Y dripped on Chang G, and even if it was absorbed by Chang G, Shang Fengzi felt that he and Chang G had a clear connection, and immediately picked up Chang G and waved it, which was really a tiger.

The reason why Huang Qi gave Shang Fengzi another magic weapon when he was leaving, was because Taiyi Yuanjing and Wanzai Kongqing helped him greatly, and the magic weapon was regarded as compensation for Shang Fengzi. Ten thousand years of empty green he has been refined, Taiyi Yuan Essence is only refined two percent, the remaining eighty percent is sealed in the body, even so, his cultivation has also reached the peak of the early stage of the transformation of the gods, that is, the peak of the early stage of the Heavenly Immortals of this world, refining the Taiyi Yuan essence, he can definitely break through to the middle stage, and it is possible to improve.

The silver cow turned into Taiyi Yuan Jing is a strange treasure, and it is indeed a pity to damage it, but Huang Qi attaches more importance to his cultivation, and he will only be happier if he can make a breakthrough in cultivation, if he hadn't agreed to Xu Feiniang to participate in the sword fighting in Ciyun Temple, there is not much time left, and he is afraid that he will not have time to participate in the sword fighting if he continues to refining, he will definitely continue to refine.

Riding the retreat, Huang Qi went north to Chengdu in Sichuan and Shu. Ciyun Temple sword fighting, the Ciyun Temple where the sword fighting is located is in the boundary of Chengdu, but in the suburbs.

Two quarters of an hour later, Huang Qi drove the retreat to the Sichuan-Shu realm and entered Chengdu City. He didn't go to Ciyun Temple right away, and now there are still seven days left before the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, so he is not in a hurry for the time being. (To be continued.) )