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Today, as in the past, Ding Qi also entered Qixia Mountain early, and soon went deep into the mountains and forests. As he continued to move towards the depths of the mountain forest while picking herbs, half a day passed quickly.

The place where Ding Qi is now is already deep in the mountains and forests.

The strong smell of blood wafted around Ding Qi. A wild boar in the mountains and forests died not far from Ding Qi, who looked at it and sighed helplessly.

This wild boar looks much larger than an ordinary wild boar, and it is a rare wild boar king in the mountains and forests. The fur on the boar king's body is like a needle prick, with long fangs, and it looks extremely fierce. Even if he is dead now, he can still be reminded of his hideous appearance before his death.

In fact, the Boar King is indeed known for his fierceness and danger in the mountains and forests. Even if the tiger in the mountain sees this wild boar king, it will automatically retreat, avoid it far away, and dare not provoke it at all.

Orions who go up the mountain, if they encounter this kind of wild boar king, let alone hunting, are likely to lose their lives. Even if three or five hunters go together, they can only run as far as they encounter.

The life and death of all people can only be decided by fate.

However, this wild boar king, when he met Ding Qi today, he was unlucky.

When the wild boar king met Ding Qi and attacked him, he was lightly pointed through his head by Ding Qi, who was using the Giant Power Technique, and was killed instantly.

Since going deep into the mountains and forests, this is not the first time that Ding Qi has encountered a fierce beast like the Boar King. Tigers in the mountains, he has encountered many times. At one point, Ding Qi was surrounded by dozens of wolves deep in the mountains.

However, I don't know if it's the intuition of beasts, wolves or tigers, but it seems to instinctively feel that Ding Qi is a very dangerous existence. After lingering around him for a while, they quickly leave in fear.

Ding Qi didn't make much trouble for them.

Only a beast like the Boar King, who takes the initiative to attack, will he kill it.

It was past noon, and Ding Qi was ready to take a short break before continuing to pick herbs. Looking at the blood-colored vine in his hand, Ding Qi was quite happy.

This vine was a precious herb called the Blood Vine, and it was one of the herbs he had picked this morning.

The herb itself is very rare, and it is much more valuable than mountain ginseng and purple mushroom. In addition, this blood vine has been medicinal for forty years, which makes it extremely rare. The preciousness of this blood vine in Ding Qi's hand can already be ranked in the top three among all the herb harvests he has harvested in the past two months.

Being able to pick this blood vine is already a very good harvest today.

Looking at the precious blood vine in his hand, Ding Qi couldn't help but think back to his recent alchemy cultivation in the past two months.

"After going up the mountain, I was able to pick a lot of precious medicinal herbs every day. However, the herbs needed for alchemy now are not comparable to before. ”

As if he had thought of something, he sighed unconsciously, and then put the herb back into the medicine basket. The originally happy mood suddenly became solemn.

Ding Qi went up the mountain to collect medicine, in order to refine the elixir to cultivate innate skills. However, as his innate skill entered the eighth layer, Ding Qi found that the Spirit Enhancement Pill, which had an extremely significant effect on increasing his strength, was no longer able to exert much effect.

The medicinal power provided by the pill could not meet Ding Qi's needs at all.

During this time, after he tried all the various pills recorded on the brocade silk, Ding Qi found that there were only two pills left that were more precious than the Zengling Pill to meet his cultivation needs. The rest of the Dan Fang, because his exercises had been cultivated to the eighth layer, his realm had suddenly improved, and it was already difficult to exert his effect.

The medicinal materials needed for these two effective pills are also extremely precious. All of them must be herbs that are more than fifty years old before they can be refined.

Due to the limited efficacy, Ding Qi had also given up refining pills such as the Zengling Pill, and instead took out all the various herbs he picked in the mountains and forests that were not used and were less than fifty years old, and sold them in exchange for various raw materials needed to refine the two effective pills.

For example, the blood vine he picked just now, although it was extremely precious, but because it was really not used during alchemy, it would also be sold by him and used to exchange for various alchemy herbs.

Due to the fact that the medicinal materials needed for those two pills were not only varied, but also very precious, Ding Qi had been up the mountain for more than two months, and he could barely scrape together enough medicinal materials for each to refine the two pills.

The first time was a refining failure, which made him speechless for a long time.

In fact, it is no wonder that Ding Qi failed to refine. After all, these two pills, while their medicinal effects are extremely powerful, they are also extremely difficult to refine. Compared to the Spirit Enhancement Pill that Ding Qi refined for the first time, it was too complicated.

In the past two months, he had worked hard to refine a total of three pills that could exert their effectiveness.

The effects of these three pills are very powerful.

However, it only took four days for Ding Qi to refine all three pills. The rest of the time, he could only go up the mountain again to pick herbs and prepare for refining the elixir.

Thinking of this, Ding Qi sighed helplessly again.

Relying on the magical power of the three arts, Ding Qi could ignore any danger in the mountains and forests, and quickly harvest all kinds of precious medicinal herbs.

With the speed at which Ding Qi is cheating now and obtaining all kinds of precious herbs, even the supply of various medicines by a core disciple in a great sect like the Qingyun Sect is far inferior to Ding Qi's current situation.

The amount of herbs he harvested could be completely supplied, and there were more than ten people in the rivers and lakes, all the pills needed for cultivation. Even those on the rivers and lakes, who have always been known for their difficult cultivation, are more than enough with the efficiency with which he harvests medicinal herbs now.

According to common sense, Ding Qi can cultivate quickly with the help of pills almost every day, but in fact, this is not the case.

The refined elixir can only last for a few days. After consuming the elixir, for the rest of the time, he needed to rely on the slow way of meditation and cultivation to cultivate.

The innate skill he cultivated was too special, and the type and preciousness of the medicinal materials needed to refine the pill far exceeded the amount required by the normal exercises he knew.

Ding Qi roughly estimated that the various precious herbs he needed to cultivate his innate skills were at least dozens of times more than those of ordinary martial artists.

After these two months, when Ding Qi sighed at the magic of the innate martial arts, he couldn't help but be shocked by the terrifying consumption of medicinal herbs by cultivating this innate martial arts.

Even with the speed at which Ding Qi's cheating herb was supplied, it was still far from keeping up with his demand.

After consuming the elixir, Ding Qi could only practice in a slow way of meditating and cultivating most of the night.

This made Ding Qi feel helpless.

After trying the refreshing feeling of high-speed cultivation by taking pills, letting him meditate and cultivate in ordinary way has become a kind of torment.

Whenever he meditated and cultivated, the snail-like growth rate of his true qi made him speechless.

Ding Qi also knew that with the current supply rate of various herbs, it was already close to luxury. It is already an ordinary cultivator, an unimaginable luxury.

In this regard, although Ding Qi felt helpless in his heart, he could only go up the mountain every day and try to pick as many herbs as possible.

Thinking of the two pills that he loved and hated, Ding Qi shook his head with a wry smile.

In fact, among the pills that can effectively increase cultivation, in addition to these two, there is another pill.

The medicinal herbs that need to be refined in this Dan recipe are more precious than the two copies used by Ding Qi now, and the refining method is also more complicated. It was also the last elixir recorded on the brocade silk.

The medicine refined with this pill is extremely domineering.

The current Ding Qi is simply unusable. Only after he had cultivated to the tenth layer could he be eligible to take it. Otherwise, not only will it not increase its strength, but it will also seriously damage the body because the medicinal power is too domineering.

"Besides, whether that kind of elixir can be refined or not is a matter of two words. Thinking of that Danfang, Ding Qi muttered to himself.

The herbs needed for this last elixir were extremely rare, and most of them were priceless. It would take far more effort than the two current pills to get it.

If it was just like this, as long as Ding Qi was willing to spend time and energy, he would still be able to refine it. But there was a problem that made him think that it was impossible for this elixir to be successfully refined.

Because to refine this elixir, one needs more than a hundred years of herbs.

Herbs that are more than 100 years old are extremely rare even in Qixia Mountain. Ding Qi has been deep in the mountains and forests for more than two months, and in the process, he has never seen a single plant.

Not only in the mountains, but also in places like pharmacies, there are no herbs that are more than 100 years old. Even if Ding Qi had silver in his hand, he had nowhere to buy it, which bothered him.

He couldn't get more than a hundred years of medicinal herbs.

What's more, this elixir requires more than a hundred years of medicinal herbs, not just one, but as many as four. In this way, it is even more difficult to get together.

As for whether there was a chance to refine this elixir, Ding Qi didn't dare to have any extravagant hopes at all.

Moreover, this kind of thing was too far away from him, and he didn't need to think about it until at least when he cultivated the exercises to the tenth level. Thinking of this, Ding Qi didn't think about it anymore.

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