A Will Eternal

In the days that followed, when Big Fatty Zhang and the others looked at Bai Xiaochun's thatched hut, they paid attention to each and every one of them. Since Bai Xiaochun's cultivation base broke through to the second level of Qi Condensation and went out to talk to himself, his cultivation in the hut , continued again.

Inside the house, Bai Xiaochun wiped the sweat from his forehead, went naked, endured the pain and gritted his teeth to pose for the third picture.

The Qi channel in his body is no longer a stream, but is about to become a small river. It swims in his body. Every time he walks around the sky, his body will make a clicking sound. The original round body, At this moment, he has completely lost weight, even thinner than when he first came to the stove.

But there are bursts of strength, which seems to be hidden in his body. With the persistence of practice, his thin body seems to be beating slightly all over his body. Even if he listens carefully, he can faintly hear the pounding sound of his heart echoing. housing.

More and more spiritual pressure continued to condense in his body. This feeling of being strong at every moment made Bai Xiaochun more motivated. After a few days passed, Bai Xiaochun's whole body stinged violently. The pain was so much more severe than before that he had to give up.

Breathing heavily, Bai Xiaochun's eyes were bloodshot. He had a strong feeling that his body couldn't support it anymore. Although he would constantly absorb the spiritual power from the surrounding world when he was cultivating, he obviously couldn't follow. The consumption of the body, and the extra meals in the fire stove also depends on luck, not every day.

After all, other people practice this Purple Qi Controlling Ding Gong, mostly once a few days. Even if they are diligent, they can only do it once a day at most. If his inner disciples knew about it, they would be shocked.

It's just that Bai Xiaochun felt that he was still unsafe after cultivating to such an extent. His personality has always been keen on safety and security, so he took out the grain of spiritual rice that he had hidden once, and took a look at it in his hand. It was cooked, and as the spiritual energy emanated, he did not hesitate, and immediately swallowed it.

The Lingmi melted in the mouth, forming a strong spiritual energy, which was many times more than ordinary Lingmi. It was not a majestic power at all. With a bang in his body, Bai Xiaochun hurriedly cultivated and put on the third Adjust the breathing according to the picture of the picture.

Just like this, half a month later, in the middle of the night, Bai Xiaochun's body shook violently. When he opened his eyes, he was surprised to find that his cultivation had broken through the second layer of Qi Condensation and became the third layer of Qi Condensation. .

This change made Bai Xiaochun immediately ecstatic, with excitement in his eyes, and he laughed.

This small river is moving fast in the body, the speed is too much faster than before, even if he only needs a thought, the spiritual energy in the body will instantly swim to any position of the body according to his mind.

"Three layers of condensing qi! This spiritual rice that has been refined once is really extraordinary!" Bai Xiaochun stood up, licked his lips, and deliberately made a few more grains of spiritual rice, but he felt the meridians in his body swell a little, thinking of bamboo books According to the introduction above, I know that the body needs to get used to it, and it is not possible to continue to practice for a short time.

Only then did he suppress the previous thoughts and walked around the room with a smug look, but he quickly stopped, and his eyes followed the window to the outside door. Although it was late at night, it could be seen faintly with the help of the moonlight. The big tree on the path outside the stove.

"No, Xu Baocai's wooden swords seem to be a little unusual. Even if they reach the third floor of Qi Condensation, they are still a little unsafe!" Bai Xiaochun frowned, and after thinking for a while, he glanced at the colorful wooden swords around him, and then at the house. the pot inside.

"If I could refine the spirit twice, it might be safer." Thinking of this, he immediately made a decision and walked out of the room to get some spirit wood in the stove.

After preparing, Bai Xiaochun stood beside the mysterious pot in the middle of the night, lit the wood fire, and saw a pattern brighten,

Throw the wooden sword into the pot.

But this time, after waiting for a long time, there was still no response. Bai Xiaochun frowned, glanced at the pattern on the turtle-patterned pot, and then looked at the wood fire below it, which had turned to ashes, pondered Shaoqing, and went out to find some spiritual wood. , but after a few times, no matter how the flame burns, the wooden sword has never changed in the slightest.

"These are all wood with one color fire. Could it be that the temperature is not enough and needs a higher temperature... two color fire?" Bai Xiaochun thought of this, walked out of the door, and when he came back again, he had a piece of purple wood in his hand. This wood fire There was not much left in the stove, and Bai Xiaochun only found one.

After putting it under the pot and igniting it, a flame immediately appeared. This flame was composed of two colors, and it was a two-color fire with a much higher temperature!

I saw that as soon as the two-color fire appeared, the second pattern on the tortoise-patterned pot turned bright for an instant, but the two-color fire quickly dimmed, as if all the firepower had been taken away at once. After it was completely burned to ashes, the second spiritual pattern on the turtle pattern pot was already lit up.

"It's done!" Bai Xiaochun's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly put the wooden sword in the pot, and the silver light suddenly flashed, the time was actually several breaths longer than the previous one.

It seemed that it was slowly fading, but suddenly, the silver light suddenly rose sharply, and went straight to Bai Xiaochun. This change came so suddenly, Bai Xiaochun didn't have time to react, a flower in front of him, an indescribable icy cold, instantly felt like frozen. , merged into Bai Xiaochun's body, he was stunned to find that he could not stop it at all, and watched the ice cold twitch fiercely in his body.

His entire face immediately turned pale, and when his eyes were blurred, it seemed that something was inside his body, which was sucked out one time at a time and merged into the turtle-patterned pot.

Only at this moment did the silver light dissipate, and a wooden sword that was sharper than before, and even made the eyes sting when one looked at it, suddenly appeared in the pot.

Although this sword still looks colorful and tattered, the wood patterns in it have changed. If you wipe off the paint, you can clearly see the lines emitting stars. This sword has been completely and fundamentally changed. .

Almost at the same time when the wooden sword appeared, there was a thunderous rumble in the sky on the south bank of Lingxi Sect, as if there was a roar from the sky, which shook countless monks of Lingxi Sect. Fortunately, the thunder came. Hurry, go fast.

Amidst the echoing thunder, a second silver pattern appeared on the sword of the wooden sword, which flickered a few times in a row, then dimmed and disappeared under the smeared variegated color.

Bai Xiaochun didn't bother to look at Mu Jian, his face was gloomy and uncertain, he took a few steps back, his body was shaking, and it took him a long time to recover.

"What was taken from my body..." He looked anxiously on the bronze mirror hanging on the wall. After subconsciously glanced at it, he rubbed his eyes and looked carefully, and gradually the whole person was like a wooden chicken. .

In the mirror, there was an extra white hair on the tip of his forehead, and although his appearance had not changed, no matter how he looked at it, he seemed to be a year older.

"Longevity!!" Bai Xiaochun muttered in despair.

"The only thing missing is my lifespan, I...I..." He wanted to cry without tears. The purpose of his cultivation was for longevity, but now that longevity has not been obtained, he has lost a year of lifespan. The blow is huge.

"I lost money... I didn't expect that I, Bai Xiaochun, have been safe for half my life, and there are times when I stumble..." He sat there blankly and smiled bitterly. After calming down, he looked up at the turtle-shaped pot, but his eyes slowly Showing a strange meaning, he faintly felt that after Shouyuan was sucked away, there was some connection between himself and the turtle-patterned pot, as if he could control it.

With a move in his heart, he raised his right hand and pointed at the pot.

Immediately, the black light of the turtle-patterned pot shrank, and it went straight to Bai Xiaochun. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into his fingertips. Bai Xiaochun was stunned, stood up abruptly, took a few steps back, and looked down at his fingers. , and looked at the empty stove again.

"This...this..." His right hand pointed to the ground again, the black light shone, and with a bang, the pot appeared again.

Bai Xiaochun tried several times in a row, his expression was uncertain, both joyful and melancholy, and finally he sighed.

"Although it can be collected into the body at this moment, the price is one year of life yuan, no matter how you think about it, you will still lose money."

In the afternoon of the second day, when Bai Xiaochun was trying to figure out how to make up for the Shou Yuan that he had been sucked away, he suddenly looked up and felt seven or eight figures galloping from outside the stove.

Bai Xiaochun couldn't notice it when he was at the first level, but now he was at the third level, and he immediately felt that among the seven or eight figures, the leader was Xu Baocai.

At the same time, Xu Baocai's voice suddenly came with resentment.

"Bai Xiaochun, you have senior brother guarding you, and I also have Xu Baocai. Today's grievances between you and me should be ended."

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My wife went on a trip with my daughter...and left me at home again. It's like this every year...I feel so pitiful and sad, I ask for a recommendation ticket for comfort, and a collection for comfort~~

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