Zhu Lingwu and the Daoist of Wei Bao roughly agreed, and this meal of wine and food was almost eaten.

On that day, the Daoist didn't know how to arrange Zhu Lingwu's accommodation, and the Daoist wanted to give Zhu Lingwu a temporary rest in the bamboo house he lived in, and he himself was going to live in the black alchemy room for the past twenty-one days anyway.

But Zhu Lingwu felt that there was no need to be so troublesome, he used his spiritual power to build a stone pavilion in the courtyard of the Daoist of Weibao, and then sat cross-legged in the stone pavilion and meditated.

However, the layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway.

Lin Chun'er didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Zhu Lingwu meditating like this, but the Daoist was very strange that Zhu Lingwu was meditating over there, and it didn't cause any changes in the aura of heaven and earth around him.

Although there is also heaven and earth aura in the courtyard of the Daoist people, this aura is not very strong, so if the foundation building monk really meditates and cultivates, it will also cause obvious changes in the aura of heaven and earth in the courtyard.

But the Daoist felt that the aura of heaven and earth around Zhu Lingwu did not fluctuate much, and Zhu Lingwu did not seem to have absorbed the aura of heaven and earth from the outside world in cultivation.

However, the people of Zhu Bao Dao could still feel that Zhu Lingwu's body was obviously filled with rich spiritual power, and this spiritual power even had a smell of overflowing outward, forming a special spiritual power cover around Zhu Lingwu's body.

The people of Wei Bao Dao couldn't help but wonder, could it be that Zhu Lingwu could make spiritual power out of thin air, or if he had taken some high-grade pill to cultivate.

Of course, the Daoist still believed that Zhu Lingwu had taken some kind of pill to make such a change, after all, he was also an alchemist himself, and he didn't believe that anyone could conjure spiritual power from his body out of thin air.

It is speculated from the richness of the spiritual power in Zhu Lingwu's body. The people of Zhu Bao Dao felt the pill that Zhu Lingwu was taking. It's definitely not an ordinary thing.

According to his professional perspective as an alchemist. This elixir is an auxiliary cultivation elixir specially given to monks above the foundation building level, even the foundation building monk seems to take a long time to digest, and one pill can almost be worth the spiritual power that the foundation building monk can absorb and digest after two years of cultivation.

The people of the Dao Bao couldn't help but sigh secretly in their hearts, it is not a loss that he is a monk from a famous family, and with such an elixir with him, even if he travels outside the sect, he does not have to worry about the lack of aura.

I'm thinking about my own casual practice, alas. It's really more popular than people.

It's no wonder that his cultivation is nearly three hundred years old, and he has regressed from approaching the middle level of foundation building to the first level of foundation building, while Zhu Lingwu seems to be less than a hundred years old, but he already has the cultivation of the middle level of foundation building.

If the people of Wei Bao Dao could often take such an elixir, maybe they might all become Jindan real people now.

Fortunately, the age of the Daoist did not make him worry about it for long, but he hoped that Lin Chun'er could become a disciple of Zhu Lingwu's sect.

For this reason, the people of Wei Bao Dao secretly decided that they must refine the Chiyang Dragon Jade Pill as soon as possible to dissolve the cold qi in Lin Chun'er's body, so after instructing Lin Chun'er a few words, he directly entered his alchemy room and began his alchemy work.

Of course, after eating Zhu Lingwu's spirit fruit wine and those spiritual foods. The spiritual power in the body of the Daoist at this time is also extremely sufficient, and there is even a taste that is too late to digest. There was just enough spiritual power and spirit to refine the Chiyang Dragon Jade Pill for Lin Chun'er.

And Lin Chun'er also looked at Zhu Lingwu with some curiosity, she had also seen her master cultivate, and every time she could see the aura of heaven and earth around her like a whirlwind sweeping towards her master, this was also what she admired about her master.

However, this Ling Wu Daoist was meditating over there, but it seemed that there was no wind and no waves, and Lin Chun'er really couldn't understand whether this person was meditating and cultivating, or if he was already asleep.

In Lin Chun'er's heart, Zhu Lingwu is a person who likes to eat and drink all day long, and is very lazy, not like a cultivator at all, but why does Zhu Lingwu, who looks so young, be able to become a true cultivator with a successful cultivation like his own master?

However, Lin Chun'er didn't bother to think about this kind of incomprehensible thing, so after listening to the instructions of the Daoist, she also went back to her bamboo house to rest, her body was too weak, and she walked around again today, but she was also a little tired.

In the courtyard of the last Baodao people, Zhu Lingwu was left to meditate cross-legged by himself, but he really didn't need the care of the master's family or anything, anyway, in more than 20 days, he could just meditate and cultivate.

However, as the people of Wei Bao Dao guessed, now Zhu Lingwu has indeed taken the pill, that is, the Jiuyang Yulu Pill that Hao Xiuzhu had refined before.

So many days have passed since he left Fuyang Immortal Peak, and Hao Xiuzhu, who was in the Demon Prison Tower, had naturally refined Zhu Lingwu's seven pure yang lotus seeds into Jiuyang Yulu Dan.

Under the circumstance that Hao Xiuzhu was not at all wrong, one pure yang lotus seed could refine a furnace of seven seven and forty-nine grains of Jiuyang Yulu Dan.

Anyway, after Zhu Lingwu left the Demon Trap Tower, Hao Xiuzhu had been refining in the Demon Trap Tower, and when Hao Xiuzhu finally completed the alchemy, he handed Qiu Yang Ling seven jade fat spirit bottles and a small jade bottle.

The seven slightly larger jade fat spirit bottles were the Jiuyang Yulu Dan that he had refined from seven furnaces in a row, and each bottle had about forty to forty-five Jiuyang Yulu Pills.

Hao Xiuzhu naturally couldn't refine every furnace perfectly, so there were still a few furnaces that finally refined less than forty-nine Jiuyang Yulu Dan.

In addition, Hao Xiuzhu also selected some high-grade or the best perfect Jiuyang Yulu Pill from each furnace, and put them in that small jade bottle, which is the best of the best, one pill is even comparable to two or three Jiuyang Yulu Pills.

Zhu Lingwu thought about it for a while, and then gave Hao Xiuzhu a bottle of about forty Jiuyang Yulu Pills, and Hao Xiuzhu happily looked for a place to retreat and cultivate in the Demon Prison Tower.

With these Jiuyang Yulu Pills, Hao Xiuzhu's foundation building will basically not have any problems, and with the means of his alchemist, he can naturally use Qi refining and cultivation to absorb the rich spiritual power in this Jiuyang Yulu Pill.

This bottle of Jiuyang Yulu Pill can also play a lot of role in his cultivation even after he builds the foundation, if he saves some consumption, maybe he can always support his cultivation to the middle level of foundation building.

This naturally made Hao Xiuzhu satisfied, and the Qiu Yang Spirit in the Prison Demon Tower would also give him some special care, and give him more rations of the pure Yang Spiritual Qi in the Prison Demon Tower.

During this period of time, Hao Xiuzhu's cultivation had also been improved from the original tenth layer of qi refining to the eleventh layer of qi refining.

And Zhu Lingwu also had six large bottles of about two hundred and fifty ordinary Jiuyang Yulu Dan in his hand, as well as a small bottle of thirteen selected Jiuyang Yulu Pills.

These pills were enough to support Zhu Lingwu's spiritual power needs for nearly three hundred years, so Zhu Lingwu didn't have to worry about spiritual power even if he traveled in the world...... (To be continued......)

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Well, I can't hold it anymore, and I'll focus on the new book that has been stopped for more than half a year, and the update of this book will be slower, about 2,000 words a day, until it's over!

Hereby inform, by the way, the new book will be forecasted, and it will definitely open in August!