The ashram is small in size and is divided into two rooms, inside and outside.

Lin Quan first searched the entire quiet room carefully, and when he was sure that it was safe, he carefully set up a simple phantom array in the inner room, and then sat cross-legged on the stone couch, closed his eyes and felt the rich aura of the ground.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of the Hidden Dragon Hall built on the top of the best spiritual veins, just the aura of the B-level quiet room is at least two points higher than that of Qingfeng Valley, I really don't know what level the aura of the legendary first-grade quiet room will reach!" After a while, Lin Quan opened his eyes and smacked his lips and secretly praised.

Although all the ashrams in the Hidden Dragon Hall were built on the same Shangjia Spirit Vein, in fact, they could still be divided into two types according to the subtle differences. The Class B Ashram he was in now was a bit worse than Class A, but overall it was much better than Qingfeng Valley.

He knew that a good place like the Class A Ashram must be reserved for the real elite. It is a good benefit for an ordinary disciple like himself, who has no background and has extremely poor spiritual root qualifications, to have the opportunity to enter the Hidden Dragon Hall to practice.

Anyway, his real hole card is the "Spirit Eye Rock" that has been hidden by him in the Taiji space, and the aura of the B-level quiet room is enough to use even if it is a little worse. The reason why I chose the ashram of the Hidden Dragon Hall was mainly to use the powerful and pure aura released by the guardian prohibition here to completely isolate the things in the spiritual eye, and at the same time, I could safely and boldly take the Spirit Condensation Pill to try to impact the condensation period.

When his mind was completely calm and he reached the realm of the ancient well without waves, he reached out and patted the storage bag, took out the futon woven by the Pure Heart Soul Grass, the condensing incense, and all kinds of auxiliary pills that were helpful for cultivation one by one and placed them flat in front of him, and finally a dark blue spar that exuded the spiritual power of gold and water.

After everything was ready, Lin Quan took out a small box from his arms, and when he opened the lid of the box, he saw two multicolored pills the size of soybeans lying quietly at the bottom of the box.

If any Qi Condensation Stage disciple could see this scene at this time, he would definitely be so surprised that his eyes would pop out, because these two five-colored pills were the spiritual condensation pills that all Qi Condensation Great Perfection cultivators dreamed of.

One of these two pills was naturally the loot that Lin Quan had found from Qian Ping, and the other was the one that Lin Quan had exchanged the day before yesterday after accepting more than 1,000 contribution points from Suna.

His idea was very simple, now that there was still more than half a year before the start of the Qinglong Secret Realm Trial, he wanted to take this opportunity to launch an attack on the condensation stage first. If he's lucky, it's best if he's successful, and then he'll never have to risk his life to go to the trial again. It doesn't matter if he can't succeed, with the medicinal power of the two Spirit Pills, he feels that his cultivation can increase a little more, which will also give him a little more ability to survive in the future Three Kingdoms trials. The idea had already been decided when he applied for the Hidden Dragon Temple's ashram.

In fact, Lin Quan also knew very well in his heart that with his qualifications as a four-spirit root, it was basically impossible to impact the condensation stage just by relying on two spirit condensation pills. What's more, what he was cultivating was still the basic exercises of the ancient monk period such as the Five Elements True Interpretation, and generally speaking, his cultivation had almost no hope before reaching the twelfth level. However, for the sake of his own safety, Lin Quan finally decided to fight once, the Qinglong Secret Realm was too dangerous, he was not willing to die in a daze when he was carrying two Spirit Condensation Pills, that would be too ironic.

He first ran the Nameless Heart Sutra and the "Dingyuan Separation Divine Technique" to completely elevate his essence, qi, and spirit to the peak state, and then took out a 'Spirit Condensation Pill' and put it into his mouth without hesitation, and began to silently run the exercises, preparing to refine the medicinal power in the pill.

The fragrant Lingning Pill melted into the throat, and in an instant, a powerful medicinal power was like a boiling hot stream straight into the abdomen, and all of it converged to the position of the dantian in an instant. At this time, Lin Quan felt warm all over his body, as if the whole person had been soaked in the hot spring, and this hot spring water was still completely made of spiritual energy, a thread, a wisp, a warm and slightly domineering spiritual power emanated from the dantian to the limbs and hundreds of remains, followed by all the meridians of the body. Under the nourishment of such pure medicinal power, Lin Quan was so comfortable that he almost wanted to moan, this feeling was so addictive that even he had a sense of joy that he couldn't extricate himself from eating all kinds of elixirs every day.

Just when Lin Quan thought that the entire condensation process would continue in this comfortable state, suddenly, an extremely violent colic came from the abdominal dantian, and this feeling was as if he had been caught off guard by countless "shadowless ice needles" invading his body and frantically piercing and twisting. In this process of suddenly falling from the Heavenly Palace into the underworld, Rao is as strong as Lin Quan also couldn't help but snort, and his whole face became pale and distorted in an instant.

This sudden severe pain caught Lin Quan off guard, but he was strong-willed and gritted his teeth and persevered without saying a word. Even in such a violent tremor, his posture did not change in any way.

"It hurts! Could it be that this is the pain of washing the marrow and cutting the veins mentioned in the classics? Why do others only have a little pain, but I have to suffer so much?" Lin Quan had already scolded the author of the book in his heart when he gritted his teeth and stiffened his heart.

But before Lin Quan could completely scold the most vicious words in his heart, the sharp pain in his abdomen suddenly became stronger, and at the same time, the warm currents that had dispersed into the meridians of his body from the beginning suddenly turned into hideous 'demon insects', and the medicinal power of these incarnated 'demon insects' seemed to be using their sharp teeth to unscrupulously gnaw at Lin Quan's meridians and bones. This kind of torture like a peerless cool Xing finally made Lin Quan unable to sit still, the whole person curled up in place like a boiled shrimp, his mouth made an intermittent "ho-ho" sound, and the sweat droplets the size of beans rolled and slid down like a waterfall, and in an instant he was soaked as if he had just been fished out of the water.

This inhuman torture lasted for half an hour before it gradually subsided. After waiting for two more teas, Lin Quan, who had finally regained some strength, struggled to sit up again.

"Hehe, although the medicinal power of this Spirit Condensation Pill is a little overbearing, the effect of this marrow washing and vein-cutting is really amazing. It's just that it took me so long to break through to the eleventh layer of condensation, no wonder the classics say that any monk with any qualification can successfully condense liquid as long as he has a sufficient amount of spirit condensation pill, it seems that this is really true at all. After recovering a little, Lin Quan didn't care about the pain just now, but laughed happily.

At this time, Lin Quan's face was still pale, and his eyebrows and hair were all soaked with sweat. The most surprising thing was that all of his exposed skin was covered with a black, sticky stain, and an unbearable stench filled the entire small stone chamber.

After a little sigh, Lin Quan sat down quietly on his knees again, silently refining the remaining medicinal power. As for the disgusting stains on his body, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

According to the introduction of the classics and Suna's experience, even if an ordinary person fails to advance to the condensation stage after taking the Lingning Pill, he must calmly retreat for two or three months, so that he can absorb and refine all the medicinal power of the Lingning Pill. You must know that this kind of thing is a genuine condensation stage elixir, and the medicinal power contained in it is extremely large and precious, and every extra point absorbed during retreat will be of great help to one's own cultivation.

In this way, Lin Quan sat motionless with his eyes closed, wholeheartedly refining the medicinal power in his body. Under the influence of the Spirit Vein and Spirit Eye Rock of the Hidden Dragon Palace, his cultivation was also rising in a straight line.

It was only after a month of meditation and cultivation that on this day, Lin Quan suddenly opened his eyes and stood up, and paced back and forth in the ashram without saying a word.

"It seems that it is really impossible for a Spirit Condensing Pill to succeed! But this medicinal power is really amazing, and it actually washed away the bottleneck of the eleventh layer at once. It's just that at this rate, even if you slowly cultivate for another month or two, you will be able to stabilize your cultivation at the middle of the eleventh layer at most, so that not to mention the condensation, even touching the bottleneck of the twelfth layer is still a considerable distance. In this way, if you take the second Spirit Ning Pill, the time will be a bit rushed. Frowning and thinking about it, Lin Quan finally came to such a conclusion.

"No matter, anyway, there is still a Spirit Condensation Pill, it is better to take advantage of the fact that the medicinal power of the previous pill has not completely receded, and rush it again in one go! Even if I can't succeed, I can still have enough time to refine the medicinal power. ”

In the end, he glanced at the other Spirit Pill, gritted his teeth and made a decision. Since it is impossible to refine and absorb all the remaining medicinal power in the meridians, it is better to refine another spirit condensation pill earlier. In this way, even if he can't condense liquid, he should be able to advance to the twelfth layer of condensation, and with this time, he can also leave the Hidden Dragon Hall earlier, and calmly arrange some backhands when entering the secret realm.

After his mind was decided, Lin Quan no longer hesitated, he calmly took the only remaining spirit condensation pill and threw it directly into his mouth, and then continued to close his eyes and meditate.

Soon, there was another sharp pain and torture that penetrated into the bone marrow, and the black and disgusting thing on Lin Quan's body became thicker............

More than three months later, Lin Quan appeared in the hall of the Hidden Dragon Hall with a lonely face, and his current cultivation had reached the middle of the twelfth layer.