Tianjiu returned to the Spirit Pig Valley again, and this time it was Old Man Mi who sent him over. However, unlike the previous time, Old Man Mi's attitude was extremely enthusiastic, and in that way, he really regarded Tianjiu as his uncle. Not only did he tell Tianjiu the latest edict of Huachenmen word for word, but he also told many secret stories about Yuling Prefecture, such as the genius war in Yuling Prefecture, the secret war between the top wealthy families in Yuling Prefecture, the battle between Dingzhou and Dehua Prefecture, etc., all of which were unknown to the low-level disciples of Hu Ben.

Tianjiu silently remembered it in his heart, but for this reason, Old Man Mi also squeezed out all the spars on Tianjiu's body.

Entering the house, Tianjiu took out the backpack and three second-grade spirit pigs from the Qiankun Ring.

In the backpack, the little frog has been asleep since he ate Erpinling pork. And the three second-grade spirit pigs are free in the Qiankun Ring, they run when they eat, and they sleep when they run, and there is a place for them to run wild in the Qiankun Ring.

Tianjiu and even Jihua didn't raise hundreds of spirit pigs in the Qiankun Ring, but after thinking about it, the grade of the spirit pig was still too low, and he decided to engage in more advanced ones, such as elixirs.

Tian Jiu put the three second-grade spirit pigs in a separate room, and the five hundred spirit piglets newly brought this time were distributed to other pigsties again. The amount of food these piglets is not large, the grass in the pigsty is enough, and he doesn't want to take the small thread grass planted in the Qiankun ring for them to eat, for fear that these piglets will not be able to withstand the medicinal power.

When night fell, Tianjiu set up a fire and filled his belly with roasted yams.

He eagerly took out those medicinal seeds, took out one of each, and used his divine sense to send them into the Qiankun Ring, and every meter away, he used his divine sense to control and throw down a seed.

I saw the seeds roll onto the russet ground, and in the blink of an eye, they melted into the ground and disappeared.

One breath, two breaths...... After waiting patiently for more than ten breaths, the germs broke out of the ground one by one, delicate and delicate. Tianjiu breathed a sigh of relief, and being able to sprout meant that it could grow, everything was in his expectations.

Half an hour later, thirty-five buds sprouted green leaves, one after the other, and they were raised a little higher. Only the Fulong grass was just a small spike. Tianjiu is not in a hurry, the slower he grows, the better the elixir.

Tianjiu withdrew from his divine sense, staring at the russet ground with his divine sense for a long time, which was really tiring.

He decided to start cultivating, and he hadn't been cultivating properly for a few days. In the dantian, there are only a dozen or so large spiritual qi masses, which seem very small to the entire dantian.

Concentrate, inhale, run Zhoutian, absorb, dissolve......

Early in the morning, he woke up from his sleep. Last night, he fell asleep again while cultivating, and he immediately used his divine sense to enter the Qiankun Ring.

"Wow!"

Tianjiu couldn't help but exclaim. I saw that in the Qiankun ring, there was a piece of green and green, and thirty-six herbs were standing or lying down, turning a room-sized place into a green medicine garden.

"It's ...... Qi Grass, this is the phoenix leaf root, this is the Tianxian vine, the two-leaf wood blue, the large calyx flower, the ginseng ......" Tian Jiu recognized seven or eight kinds of elixirs in one breath, and these were all noted in the old book of the Hundred Medicines, and they were equipped with patterns. He took out a hundred medicines and cognized these elixirs one by one, and Zuihou concluded that except for Fulong grass and Ganoderma lucidum, which were not yet ripe, everything else could be picked. That ginseng plant even pulled out four leaves, reaching the standard of 500 years.

Tian Jiu was ecstatic, although he didn't know how these elixirs were refined into pills, but he knew from the Encyclopedia of Hundred Medicines, the Qi Herb was the main medicine of the Qi Pill, the phoenix leaf root and the Tianxian vine were the two of the three flavors of Pei Yuan Dan, and the two leaves of Mu Lan and Che Mingzi could refine the Replenishing Yuan Pill that replenished mana. Ginseng and calyx flowers can replenish qi and nourish blood, strengthen the body and muscles.

"Great, great!" Tianjiu muttered to himself, he saw a shortcut to cultivation.

He is not going to take these elixirs to the sect, and he is not going to sell them for the time being. If so, it would be too easy to expose and not explain the source of the elixir. He was ready to eat and ate for himself. The so-called elixir is three points supplement, even if he only absorbs one point, it is better than eating baked yams every day. Absorbing the aura of heaven and earth like a snail every day, he couldn't bear it anymore.

The little frog was still asleep in his backpack, and he was embarrassed to pull it again as a guinea pig for experimental medicinal properties. He weighed it for a while, sat down cross-legged, gritted his teeth, and swallowed a qi-benefiting herb into his stomach.

After two or three breaths, there was a crisp sound of "coo", and a rushing cyan wave gushed out of the abdomen, roaring and rushing towards the meridians of the whole body. Tian Jiuqiang endured the swelling pain of the meridians and forcibly used the white-bearded old man's magic trick, but no, the cyan torrent was not guided at all and continued to wreak havoc on his meridians.

Tianjiu's spiritual light flashed, and the formula of the "Inner Soul Heart Sutra" was transported, and the cyan giant current gradually calmed down at the moment when the magic was transported, as if he was ordered to walk slowly in the meridians, and when he wandered for a week, he converged to the dantian one by one. At the mouth of the dantian, the purple bead appeared like a shadow, filtered all the huge currents, and finally fell into the dantian like a juanjuan, and its number was almost half less than before.

Two hours later, Tianjiu opened his eyes, and he jumped to his feet, full of liliang.

"Ahh

In just two hours, his dantian has expanded from the original ten or so spiritual qi masses to seventy or eighty spiritual qi masses, and these spiritual qi masses almost fill one-third of the dantian's space.

Tianjiu calmed down, closed his eyes and concentrated, and once again used the fire blade technique, in the dantian, a fiery red spiritual power quickly jumped to the tip of the index finger through the meridians, only to see a thin red tongue suddenly emerge from the tip of the index finger, like a fire dagger. He suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand and pointed at it, and the fire dagger, with a snort, shot into the bluestone ground three feet away from the house, and a red light flashed, and it disappeared into the ground.

Tianjiu silently walked up to the bluestone and was surprised to find that a thumb-sized gap had seeped into the ground for several inches, and there was still green smoke rising from the gap.

"Aha, it's done! My Fire Blade Technique is done!" This was the first attack spell he had learned, and he excitedly activated the fire blade again, constantly hitting the ground, and after a while, dozens of openings appeared in the ground. Until he felt that the spiritual power in the dantian was exhausted and he collapsed.

Tian Jiu sat cross-legged on the bed again and breathed his breath. Then, without hesitation, he threw the two-leaf wood blue into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it a few times, and did not care about the bitter taste on the two-leaf wood blue.

Not surprisingly, after two or three breaths, he made another grunt, and a huge cyan aura gushed out of his abdomen, washing his meridians, and zuihou returned to the dantian.

With the first experience, this time the whole process was almost familiar with the whole process. I didn't feel the slightest pain or discomfort, I just felt that my meridians were sour and numb.

Almost an hour, Tianjiu found that the depleted spiritual qi mass in the dantian had returned, and there were more than a dozen more than before. He felt energetic and refreshed.

Tianjiu was in an extremely happy mood, he sprinkled half of the seeds into the Qiankun Ring, and methodically set aside nearly one acre of medicinal fields, and planted thirty-six kinds of elixirs in different categories.

After doing this, he grabbed an elixir again and threw it into his mouth......

Under Tianjiu's frenzied cultivation, the spiritual qi mass in his dantian increased at a visible speed, and this process lasted for eight or nine hours.

At dawn, when Tianjiu was refining the anemone flower, he suddenly found that his dantian had been completely filled with spiritual energy, but the spiritual energy was still flowing in, and his dantian trembled, emitting bursts of sharp pain. He didn't dare to stop the operation of the spell, because the meridians were still filled with a huge amount of aura, and he had a hunch that if he forcibly interrupted it, the meridians might burst.

"Could it be that Lao Tzu is just hanging up like this? Is he really going to be held to death? I knew it was like this...... "Tianjiu regretted it in his heart!"

Suddenly, there was a "boom" explosion, and the dantian seemed to collapse completely, and he had a sweet throat and fainted on the bed......

I don't know how long it took, Tianjiu slowly woke up, and felt a little salty taste in his mouth, as well as a little wet water droplets.

"Huh, what is this?" Tianjiu opened his eyes, and the sunlight shone into the room, and his vision was scattered.

"Quack!" a frog croaked, and the little frog jumped away from the nine heads of the sky.

"Four-eyed field chicken, what are you doing on my head? Damn, are you peeing! You dead field chicken, see if I don't peel your skin!" Tianjiu jumped up, and the little frog croaked twice again, and rushed out of the house in a panic.

Tian Jiu grabbed a handful of wet hair in a huff, and a half-foot-long fire dagger was bubbling from his index finger.

"Huh?" Tianjiu's divine sense swept through his body, and he suddenly found that his dantian was nearly twice as large as the original, and the inner spiritual qi mass occupied no more than one-third of the territory, and the meridians of his body were also thickened in a full circle.

"Second layer of Qi refining!" Tian Jiu shouted, and then turned from surprise to joy.

"Haha! I've ascended, the second layer of gas refining, the second layer of gas refining!"

This surprise made him completely forget the depression of the four-eyed field chicken peeing on his head. He rushed out of the house, and the four-eyed pheasant was lazily sunbathing on the hillside in the distance.

"Dead field chicken, come here! Lao Tzu won't pursue you, did you think Lao Tzu was about to hang up just now, so you want to pee and wake up Lao Tzu?" asked with a smile.

The little frog nodded, flipped over a catty, jumped a few vertically, and jumped onto Tianjiu's shoulder. However, it immediately jumped away again, because it found that Tian Jiu's body was stinking and his neck was covered with black stains.

"Huh?" Tianjiu also noticed that something was wrong with his body, and his clothes were stained with black stains all over his body, emitting a foul smell.

Tianjiu laughed.

"Four-eyed field chicken, this is the stain that flows out after Lao Tzu ascended, which is much better than your urine smell!"