Yan Wushuang pasted the jade slip to his forehead and once again comprehended the "Mixed Yuan Jue".

For Yan Wushuang, who is at the fourth level of Qi training, at present, he can only see the exercises before the foundation building period, and the later exercises can only be watched after the conditions are met, so he is not in a hurry.

Mixed Yuan Fire, Turtle Hidden Technique, Cultivation Technique, Forbidden Divine Technique.

The spells in the Qi cultivation period of "Mixed Yuan Jue" are exactly these four, two auxiliary spells, and two attack spells. Yan Wushuang pondered for a moment, and finally decided to cultivate the Divine Cultivation Technique first.

The so-called nourishing technique is an auxiliary spell that can nourish and increase the divine sense. In today's immortal cultivation world, there is hardly any practice that takes the time to specialize in cultivating divine consciousness. Although all kinds of spells and manipulation of magic weapons require divine sense, under normal circumstances, divine consciousness will increase with cultivation, so when defending against the enemy, it is basically not enough spiritual power, and I have not heard that divine consciousness is not enough.

But Yan Wushuang didn't think so, when Wu Feng and Li Qun were fighting, if Li Qun's divine sense was strong, he could manipulate the small shield and the ** bell at the same time, and he could also fly in a vertical manner, he would not fall.

Of course, this is only a benefit on the one hand, on the other hand, the forbidden god technique needs the foreshadowing of the cultivation technique. Strictly speaking, the forbidden divine technique is not an algorithmic technique, but a magical power, which is dedicated to imprisoning and attacking other people's divine consciousness, which is unguardable and powerful.

However, when the forbidden magic is cast, the divine consciousness required to be cast must be much higher than that of the opponent.

After familiarizing himself with the mantra and mental method of the "Mixed Yuan Jue", Yan Wushuang swallowed an elixir and cultivated.

Three months later, Yan Wushuang cultivated the "Mixed Yuan Jue" to the fourth level of Qi training, and he was in a good mood.

"It's really difficult to cultivate, but it seems that the power is not bad!" After cultivating the Mixed Yuan Technique, Yan Wushuang obviously felt the degree of purity and vigor of his spiritual power, almost reaching the level of a sixth-level Qi cultivator.

During this period of cultivation, Yan Wushuang was forced to stop consuming the original pill.

Yan Wushuang took the cornucopia out of the storage bag, wanting to see the top-grade Heavenly Spirit Pill that he had put in three months ago.

"Whew!"

At that moment, Yan Wushuang never forgot it in his life.

I saw nearly 100 top-grade Heavenly Spirit Pills lying quietly in the cornucopia, surrounded by fluorescent pills, which was very attractive!

"Tianling Pill, all of them are superb!Haha, haha, it seems that the cornucopia can replicate the best elixir infinitely!" Yan Wushuang, who was almost crazy with joy, no longer worried about the elixir.

Looking at the Heavenly Spirit Pills, Yan Wushuang decided to continue his retreat and cultivation!

A year later, with the assistance of a large number of top-grade Heavenly Spirit Pills, Yan Wushuang's cultivation was promoted to the ninth level of Qi cultivation, and there was still one level left before he could enter the circle of high-level Qi cultivation cultivators!

At this time, Yan Wushuang is very different from a year ago. Although the original thin and short figure has not changed, its temperament and demeanor have become deep and long. And the spiritual power in the body is even better than that of the thirteenth level of Qi cultivation monks.

If Yan Wushuang now used martial arts with the thirteenth level of Qi cultivation stage cultivators, he would almost be able to win the battle! Immortal cultivation had different realms, and there were a total of thirteen levels of realm during the Qi cultivation period. That is to say, now Yan Wushuang can almost sweep away the monks below the Qi cultivation period, that is, the monks at the peak of the thirteenth layer of Qi training, and they can also fight with them without falling behind.

Of course, Yan Wushuang wouldn't know this, he just felt that his current strength was much stronger than that of a tenth-level cultivator of Qi refining, at least he wouldn't lose a fight.

"There is still a year before the competition, and now the medicinal power of the best Heavenly Spirit Pill is not as good as before, and I am afraid there is not much room for the improvement of cultivation!"

Although he had an inexhaustible top-grade Heavenly Spirit Pill in his hand, Yan Wushuang was still very distressed. Because of his poor qualifications, and he also cultivated the "Mixed Yuan Jue", after taking a lot of pills, his cultivation speed was still slow.

In fact, Yan Wushuang's cultivation speed is already very amazing, you must know that cultivating the "Mixed Yuan Jue" is nearly ten times slower than ordinary exercises, and Yan Wushuang has an inexhaustible source of the best elixir, so cultivating to the tenth level of qi refining within a year is quite terrifying!

But at the same time, the effect of the best heavenly elixir has also become minimal.

"The best elixir is useless, let's practice a spell!"

Thinking of the problem of time, Yan Wushuang had no choice but to start cultivating the Divine Cultivation Technique. Half a month later, Yan Wushuang cultivated the Divine Cultivation Technique to the second layer, and the third layer could not be cultivated. Yan Wushuang didn't waste time, and began to cultivate the remaining three spells again.

Half a year later, except for the Mixed Yuan Fire, the rest of the spells were cultivated to the second layer, but the Mixed Yuan Fire always stayed at the first layer, and it was impossible to cultivate to the second layer.

"What's going on? Isn't my cultivation still enough?"

Yan Wushuang thought about it, but he still couldn't figure it out. It stands to reason that these four spells in the Qi cultivation period are only three layers, and the cultivation of the tenth layer of Qi refining can cultivate these four spells to the second layer, but this Mixed Yuan Fire has reached the first layer.

Calculating the time, there was only less than half a year before the competition, and Yan Wushuang knew that he didn't have more time to continue to study the Mixed Yuan Fire. Thinking of this, Yan Wushuang decided to go to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and spend a few spirit stones to get a few Qi cultivation period spells to learn.

Taixu Gate, Inner Sanctum!

"Hey, isn't this the King of Rags?"

"I'm not mistaken, how did he refine Qi at the tenth level?"

"It is estimated that this kid was rewarded by a certain senior, what kind of elixir did he get?"

......

Along the way, the group of disciples who saw Yan Wushuang couldn't believe that a waste of five spirit roots that had collected waste weapons had actually reached the tenth level of qi training. These disciples have jealousy, disdain, and approval. One by one, they were talking about it, and for a while, it was so lively!

Of course, Yan Wushuang didn't care about these boring people, he knew that these people always looked down on people, wishing that he was worse than them, and he could let them fish and meat. Soon, Yan Wushuang came to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

The disciple guarding the door was very surprised when he saw that it was Yan Wushuang, but after receiving the spirit stone, he didn't say anything more. After all, Yan Wushuang also had a tenth-level cultivation of qi refining.

After passing through the ban, Yan Wushuang entered the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

The bookshelves in the Scripture Pavilion are placed in rows, and there are many classics and jade slips on them. For a while, Yan Wushuang couldn't know where to start.

"Ahem, boy, are you looking for exercises or atlases?"

Following the direction of the voice, Yan Wushuang realized that an old man with gray hair, dressed in a robe, was looking at him with half-squinted eyes.

Foundation Monk!

Yan Wushuang didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly gave a salute: "Go back to the seniors, the juniors want to copy some spells!"

"Oh, it's for the competition!" the old man said lightly.

"Exactly!"

For this kind of master, Yan Wushuang didn't dare to hide it, so he had to tell the truth.

I saw that the old man stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, and a jade slip was grabbed in his hand. Immediately put the jade slip on his forehead, and after a while, he flew the jade slip into Yan Wushuang's hand. The whole process is done in one go, and there is no mud and water on the side.

Yan Wushuang looked at all this blankly, and couldn't help but admire this old man a little.

"Ten spirit stones!"

The old man closed his eyes again, as if he didn't want to say more!

Yan Wushuang took out ten lower-grade spirit stones, put them in front of a table, and left.

Out of the Scripture Pavilion, Yan Wushuang didn't want to stay longer, so he thought about rushing back to the stone house.

"Stop!"

A nasty and disgusting voice rang out again.

Fan Jian!

Yan Wushuang saw that it was this person, and his heart was extremely annoyed! So he turned around and wanted to leave, not wanting to entangle with Fan Jian.

"Can't you hear what I said?I'll let you stand ~ stop!" Fan Jian saw that Yan Wushuang ignored it, and suddenly became angry.

"What do you want?" Yan Wushuang stared at Fan Jian coldly.

"Yo he, I haven't seen you for two years, you kid has itchy skin? Tsk, ten layers of qi refining, no wonder you don't take Young Master Ben in your eyes now! Tell you, you are a complete waste, no matter how you cultivate, you can't be stronger than Young Master Ben!"

Fan Jian said proudly, while turning around and laughing at several of his followers: "Brothers, what do you think Young Master Ben is cultivating?"

Those gray-clothed disciples were Fan Jian's minions at all, and when they heard this, they all rushed to pat their ass: "The young master is mighty, the young master is already a high-level monk of the thirteenth level of qi training!"

"Hahaha, Young Master Ben has a fire spirit root, how can you compare to a waste of five spirit roots? After the competition, Young Master Ben will be able to become a foundation building monk. Boy, get acquainted, kneel down and admit your mistake to Young Master Ben!" Fan Jian looked smug and didn't take Yan Wushuang in his eyes at all.

Yan Wushuang clenched his fists, but he didn't have a seizure.

"I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you!"

"If you want to go, don't think about it!" Fan Jian saw that Yan Wushuang wanted to leave, so he sacrificed a high-grade Fire Cloud Sword and blocked it in front of Yan Wushuang.

"What do you want?" Yan Wushuang became more and more angry, and Fan Jian repeatedly provoked, and he was about to endure it no longer.

"Senior Brother Fan, why are you here?" Just as the two were about to start, a somewhat sweet female voice broke the tense atmosphere.

"Senior Sister Ma, hehe, you came just in time, I was about to teach this scrappy garbage a lesson!" Fan Jian swallowed his saliva and looked at Ma Yun stupidly.

Ma Yun smiled enchantingly, twisted her waist and said: "Ouch, I said Senior Brother Fan, why bother with such a big liver fire, this kind of waste, why bother with him, let's find a quiet place to have a discussion, Senior Sister has recently refined a new magic weapon, and is looking for someone to try the power." ”

After saying that, Ma Yun also stared at Yan Wushuang with disdain. This Ma Yun is famous for her high vision in Taixumen, and only those handsome sons and brothers from big families can enter her fox eyes.

Yan Wushuang, a short and poor poke, is a third-level cripple in her eyes. It's no wonder that Yan Wushuang stood in front of Ma Yun, and he was also a little shorter.

originally thought that Ma Yun was here to relieve herself, but she didn't expect that she would still come to ridicule and despise herself. Yan Wushuang's heart suddenly lost a trace of good feelings towards the two of them.

"Boy, count yourself lucky! Senior Sister Ma, let's go! Let's go to the back mountain to learn from each other!" Fan Jian patted Yan Wushuang's shoulder meaningfully, and pulled Ma Yun to the back mountain.

"Tsk, look, everyone, take a look! Picking up rags and still wanting toads to eat swan meat, how can Senior Sister Ma take a fancy to him!"

The other disciples around thought that Yan Wushuang was in love with Ma Yun and ate Fan Jian's vinegar.

Yan Wushuang held back the anger in his heart, left the inner hall alone, and headed towards the stone house!