Gu Jing's medicine garden is right next to the lake. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The forbidden token was triggered, and Han Yu easily entered the medicine garden.

Gu Jing's medicine garden covers an extremely wide area, and it is many times larger than the medicine field that Han Yu had taken care of before.

In the medicine field, there were all kinds of elixirs that exuded strange fragrances, and Han Yu walked a few steps in them, and he faintly felt refreshed.

"After taking and selling all the elixirs in this medicine garden, it should be easy to get enough ten thousand spirit stones, right?"

However, Han Yu was just thinking about it, if he really wanted to do this, Gu Jing would slaughter himself when he turned around.

After wandering around the medicine garden, Han Yu finally found a few elixirs he needed.

Three red dragon grasses, two blood melt mushrooms, and four phoenix blood flowers that were only used during the foundation building period.

The age of the Red Dragon Grass and the Blood Fusion Zhi is not low, and each of them is at least fifty years old, Han Yu picked these five elixirs and carefully stored them in the brocade box.

As for the four phoenix blood flowers, Han Yu stayed in the medicine garden, if they are picked now, even if there is a brocade box to preserve, the loss of medicinal properties is still quite serious, and it is not too late to pick them when they are promoted to the foundation building period.

After picking the elixir, Han Yu returned to Qingyi Peak with his sword.

After several days of running, his body was exhausted, and when he returned to his cabin, Han Yu did nothing, and fell asleep on the bed.

......

In the next few days, Han Yu practiced the exercises of hiding the spiritual root that Gu Jing had taught him while refining the elixir, during which Han Yu came out of the hut many times and wandered around Xiao Yuan's residence.

It's a pity that no matter how he looks, if Xiao Yuan doesn't take the initiative to open the ban, Han Yu can't enter Xiao Yuan's residence at all.

"It's really ruthless...... Han Yu sighed.

He walked around here back and forth like this, if Xiao Yuan was in the residence, he would have found out a long time ago, and he refused to come out to see Han Yu for a long time, the meaning was already quite obvious.

Even though Uncle Beauty had an indifferent attitude, Han Yu didn't have the slightest idea of wanting to give up.

"How can anything be smooth sailing, let alone such a cold and delicate beautiful uncle......"

Shaking his head, Han Yu turned around and returned to the hut and continued to cultivate.

This time, he plans to use the elixir he got from Gu Jing to attack the foundation building period!.

......

Sitting cross-legged in the hut, Han Yu closed his eyes, half an hour passed, and only after his mood was completely calmed down did Han Yu take out a brocade box from the storage bag.

On the brocade box, there was half a seventy-year-old Blood Melting Mushroom, and the remaining half had been refined by Han Yu two days ago, and it had successfully hit the peak of the Qi Refining Period.

Seventy years of Blood Fusion Zhi, the color has changed from the original bright red to a deep dark red, and the moment Han Yu opened the brocade box, an abundant fire aura filled the entire room.

"It's time to start refining. ”

Han Yu muttered, took out a jade knife, cut off a thumb-sized piece from the Blood Fusion Zhi, and put it in his mouth.

As before, as soon as the Blood Fusion Zhi entered its mouth, it quickly turned into a torrent, following the meridians and spreading to Han Yu's limbs.

"What a rich fire spiritual power......"

The seventy-year-old Blood Melting Zhi was indeed not comparable to the thirty-year-old elixirs that were bought in the Minglu Pavilion before, and the spiritual power contained in just a piece the size of a thumb was worth as much as half of the previous elixir.

Han Yu hurriedly closed his eyes and secretly ran the nameless exercises, lest he would not be able to refine them too late, causing the fire spiritual power to dissipate in vain.

Within the dantian, a small red cyclone continued to rotate, and the fire spiritual power transformed by the blood fusion zhi slowly converged from Han Yu's whole body into the dantian, as if lining up, shuttling through the cyclone one by one, turning into a trace of fiery pure yang spiritual power, converging into Han Yu's origin spiritual power.

In the face of this slow and subtle growth of spiritual power, Han Yu's origin spiritual power did not refuse, and the volume slowly grew, and every once in a while, the volume increased by one point.

The so-called origin spiritual power is the foundation of the cultivation of immortal cultivators, it determines the level of immortal cultivators, and every time they cultivate, it is this origin spiritual power that increases. And the meditation after each fighting method is only a kind of recovery of the original spiritual power, and it cannot really increase the cultivation.

If there were outsiders present, you could see that Han Yu's body was constantly bubbling with bursts of white gas, and the temperature in the entire hut was as hot as a furnace.

This strange scene naturally fell into the eyes of the audience in the live broadcast room.

It's just that every time Han Yu meditates and cultivates, it is the time when the audience in the live broadcast room is the lowest popular.

"How do I feel that the anchor is practicing evil skills? It's weird to watch. ”

"The anchor is quickly upgraded, and when he is high, there are naturally a lot of beauties upside down. ”

"To tell the truth, if I travel to the world of cultivating immortals, it will be almost the same if I mix the fifth or sixth layers of the Qi refining period, and then find a remote town to be the landlord of the land, take a few dogs every day, flirt with a good family, and marry a few concubines, this life is not ......a good life."

"That point of interest, of course, the pickle girl is to soak the most beautiful, and the female monk with high cultivation has a different temperament, think about it, is it very fulfilling to conquer that kind of fairy-like female monk. ”

"Earlier, remember Feng Hu, he just chose to go back and become a landlord, and then he was slaughtered by the anchor like a monster. ”

"Ahem, let me tell me, Feng Hu died in the hands of Li Hanchao, the anchor was not a little powerful at that time, at most it was a fuse, don't mess up your memory......"

"It's a little boring, brothers, I'll withdraw first, go and see the big-breasted beauty anchor, and I'll come back when the anchor's retreat is over. ”

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Although Han Yu didn't watch the barrage at this time, he could guess the decrease in popularity in the live broadcast room.

But this is also something that can't be helped, I hope that after being promoted to a senior anchor, the live broadcast system can give some corresponding measures.

Now this loss of popularity is nothing, and when the cultivation is high in the future, a retreat will be dozens or hundreds of years, if there is no solution, when he comes out of retreat, the audience will already be in the ground, and then there will be a live broadcast.

If you're unlucky, you're wiped out during the retreat because you don't have enough faith, and that's a real tragedy.

This problem, if not solved, will be a big hidden danger in the future, Han Yu believes that since the live broadcast system has summoned their group of people to another world, there should not be such a big loophole, just wait for the upgrade to the senior anchor, and see if there is any solution.