The original milky white air flow gradually changed color, slowly taking on a pale golden glow, and it seemed to have a tendency to deepen as time passed.

Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth -- the five elements of the heaven and earth were originally roughly evenly distributed, and when ordinary people first began to "refine qi", they could only absorb it by swallowing a single part of their brains, and unless they were born with a special constitution, they would be particularly sensitive to the aura of one of the castes.

Such a person may suffer some losses when he starts to cultivate, but because the true qi in his body is pure and condensed, he will take a great advantage after condensing and cultivating, and his achievements will often be very high.

"Looking at the color of this true element, this son should be a very rare golden spirit physique, and he is very sensitive to the true qi of the metal surname, but it's a pity that the talent is too poor, and he can only condense two turns of the true yuan a week, otherwise the old man really has the heart to accept him as a beginner!" Izumi shook his head regretfully and sighed: "It's a pity." ”

Izuku said that it was a pity, but he was a little reluctant to leave, thinking that he would take a look and make a decision.

Bai Ze naturally didn't know all this, at this moment, his whole mind was completely immersed in the operation of the "Wuluo Immortal Qi Technique", as the operation of the true qi became more and more proficient, gradually, the pale golden air flow in the phantom began to increase, from two to three, and then to four.

There was finally a light of surprise in the eyes of the dustman, and he said: "I didn't expect this kid to still have potential, but this time I have lost my eyes!"

After another moment, the pale golden air flow finally increased to five paths, and then it stopped increasing for a long time, and it seemed that it had reached its limit!

Out of the dust sighed: "It's a pity, if you can condense the ten-turn true yuan, no, as long as the eight-turn, the old man will call the shots now and accept him as a beginner!"

There has long been a public opinion in the cultivation realm, and condensing ten turns of true yuan in a big week is the passing line, and those below this number can rarely achieve something.

These words fell on Bai Yong's ears, making his eyes look at Bai Ze with a hint of resentment, today should have been his great joy, but for some reason someone robbed the limelight.

Bai Yong had already secretly made up his mind that after the dust path was gone, he must find an opportunity to repair this guy who didn't have long eyes.

"In that case, please also invite the master into the main hall to serve tea!" Bai Yong faced the dust and changed into a humble and polite attitude.

"That's it, that's it!" Izuchenzi shook his head in disappointment, turned around and walked towards the main hall of the Bai family.

Bai Ze didn't hear a word of what everyone said, and in a trance, he had fallen into a state of mystery and mystery, as if his entire consciousness had fallen into his body, and he could clearly see every meridian and bone of himself, and he could also see five pale golden air currents washing back and forth, making his meridians stronger and his bones stronger.

"Hey, what is this?" Bai Ze's eyes were sharp, and he suddenly found that there seemed to be a pale golden bead the size of a grain of rice in his dantian, lying there quietly.

"Let me see!"

Bai Ze subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab it, but as soon as the thought arose, the pale golden bead seemed to be stimulated by something, and suddenly spun wildly, and a suction force surged from the dantian, passing along the meridians to Bai Ze's hand holding the ancient mirror.

The palm of his hand seemed to be lightly pricked by a needle, but then there was an unimaginably pure and vast aura that rushed into his body along the meridians in his hand, and after running along the meridians for a circle, they converged into his dantian like rivers and seas.

Bai Ze was startled at first, but then he was intoxicated with an indescribable pleasure, as if the whole person was soaked in hot water, and every pore of his body felt comfortable.

"Huh?" Izumi had already walked dozens of meters away, suddenly felt a vision behind him, turned around suddenly, and suddenly there was a surprise in his eyes, and he trotted back all the way in three steps and two steps.

I thought that the fifth turn true yuan was already Bai Ze's limit, but who knew that only a few breaths had passed, but the pale golden airflow in the phantom behind Bai Zeshen showed an explosive growth trend!

"Six, seven, eight, good boy!" the dust cheered and secretly clenched his fists.

The pale golden airflow is still increasing.

"Nine turns, ten turns, eleven turns, I've taken this apprentice!" Chuchen slapped his chin fiercely, and he had already thought about it in his heart, this apprentice would take it himself, and no one would want to rob it!

The pale golden airflow still increases.

"Fifteen, eighteen, twenty, I...... I...... I'm not dreaming, am I?" Izuku grew his mouth and his eyes almost fell out of their sockets.

And when the pale golden airflow continued to spring up like mushrooms after a rain, breaking the record of Yun Zhongzi condensing twenty-three true yuan in a week in one fell swoop, Izumi had already fallen into a state of dementia, and he even chewed his tongue vigorously to make sure that he was still awake!

"Twenty-four turns? Oh my God, he actually broke the record of the head of the house? Is this kid still human?"

The dust was completely stunned, and the increasing trend of pale golden air currents had not stopped, and whenever he thought that he had reached the limit, a new one would inadvertently pop up.

There was silence in the entire compound, and the people who originally looked down on Bai Ze were all stunned at the moment, how did the waste who could only dream in vain become a demonic genius overnight?

Everyone's eyes were focused on the phantom behind Bai Ze, the pale golden air flow bloomed like fireworks, and when it was dense, it was even connected, like a band of light circulating back and forth, and those with poor eyesight could not count the specific number.

Bai Yong only felt bitterness in his mouth, his hands and feet were cold, he had always thought that he was talented, except for the eldest brother Bai Yuan, no one else in the whole family looked at him, but he didn't expect that this sixth brother, who he had always looked down on the most, was shining brightly, compared to him, the thing he had just condensed fifteen turns of true yuan was a joke!

Bai Ze was immersed in that inexplicable pleasure at the moment, the suction power in the dantian was becoming more and more obvious, and the vitality that was recoiled into his body in the palm of his hand was even more endless, washing over and over again in his body.

"It turns out that refining qi is such an easy and comfortable thing, if I can continue to cultivate like this, I am willing to eat or drink!" Bai Ze still thought happily in his heart, and suddenly there was a "pop" sound in his ears, and at the same time, the original steady stream of vitality from the palm of his hand seemed to disappear.

"What's going on?" Bai Ze opened his eyes blankly, only to find that everyone was looking at him dumbfounded.

"This ...... You ......" Bai Yuanyang rubbed his eyes vigorously, lest he was mistaken.

Bai Ze followed his father's gaze and looked down, only to find that the "Yunguang Copper Mirror" in his hand had broken into two at some point, half of it fell to the ground, losing all its luster and being as ugly as rotten wood, and the other half was in his hand, light and without a little weight.

Bai Ze opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Fifty years ago, Chuchenzi traveled to the Southern Wilderness, accidentally got a piece of red yuan fire copper, and after returning to the mountain, he mixed a little white essence gold and nine-star cold iron, and it took three years of retreat to get this "Yunguang Purple Copper Mirror".

This mirror has always been one of the most beloved treasures of the dust, and it is rare to take it out to show people, but it was inexplicably destroyed in his own hands! The other party is an elder of the Wuluo Immortal Sect! How can this be good?

Bai Ze was at a loss.

Bai Yuanyang secretly glanced at the dust, and found that his face was strange, his eyes were dull, it must be difficult to accept the fact that the treasure mirror was damaged for a while, and he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, pointing at Bai Ze's nose and scolding: "You waste, you poke out such a big basket for Lao Tzu! You actually dare to destroy the treasure of Elder Chen? Do you want to die?"

Seeing that his father was angry, Bai Yong felt that the opportunity had come, so he couldn't help but say that he flew up and kicked at Bai Ze, and made up his mind in his heart, first beat this kid to show his loyalty in front of Elder Chuchen, otherwise when Elder Chuchen came back to his senses later, there would be no chance!

As soon as he kicked halfway through this kick, he suddenly felt a strong surge in his left hip, and then flew out more than ten meters away like a cloud, and fell to the ground in embarrassment!

"You reckless thing, who allowed you to do it? Didn't you just break a mirror? Did I say I would blame him?"

Chuchenzi retracted the right foot that he kicked out, and didn't look at Bai Yong, who was lying on the ground and fell into a mess, and turned around and scolded Bai Yuanyang, and the fairy wind bones were gone.

"Thirty-seven turns! Thirty-seven turns! One Zhou Tian actually condensed the thirty-seven turns of the true yuan, such a genius has always been called waste by you before?

Bai Yuanyang was dumbfounded, not daring to squeak.

After scolding for a while, he felt relieved, and suddenly grabbed Bai Ze's hand, the expression on his face changed again and again, and he suddenly laughed: "In just a few moments, I have actually improved from the first layer of qi refining to the third layer of qi refining, such a cultivation speed, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it! This time, my Wuluo Immortal Sect has picked up a treasure!"

Izuchenzi laughed a lot of incense, only then did he realize that there were many people watching next to him, hurriedly stopped laughing, tried to put on the most kind and kind expression in his life, and said to Bai Ze, who was confused: "From now on, you are the tenth true disciple of my Wuluo Immortal Sect!

Taking the cultivation of "Qi refining" as a starting point, and being directly granted the status of a true disciple, it was something that had never happened in the history of the Wuluo Immortal Sect, and the happiness came too suddenly, which made Bai Ze stunned.

"Don't think about it, geniuses deserve preferential treatment!" Izuchenzi patted Bai Ze's shoulder, his affection overflowing, and then he laughed proudly again, completely ignoring the feelings of other people, and without asking Bai Ze's opinion, he took his hand and was about to drive away.