Cultivation Begins with Cultivating Spiritual Roots

Yirong said slowly: "The refining of low-level elixirs only needs to be smelted one by one according to the steps, which is relatively simple. But the refining of high-level elixirs may require smelting several kinds of elixir at the same time .”

"Moreover, the amount of smelting each type of elixir is particular, and who is smelted first and who is smelted later is not fixed, and it may be crossed during the smelting process."

"The amount of each type of elixir must be kept at a certain balance point, so that the liquid medicine can be blended together without losing its potency. If there is a certain amount of elixir, there is a risk of refining failure."

"If you make a mistake, the precious elixir you might find will be wasted."

"Refining high-level elixir to control fire is also very important. The fire array that comes with the elixir furnace can't satisfy that kind of subtle operation. The only way to do it is to learn a fire attribute technique."

Yirong added, "In short, to become a master of alchemy, besides having a certain alchemy talent, you need to practice more. There are so many elixirs here, which can be used to practice and lay a solid foundation."

"Yeah!" Yang Buyi nodded, and began to refine again, proficient in operation techniques.

This kind of refining was done one after another, he tried to refine the elixir pill, Huanglong pill, Peiyuan pill, and Guben pill one by one.

He found that as long as he knew the various properties of the elixir, mastered the smelting of the elixir, and controlled the firepower, he could follow the operation recorded in the handbook step by step.

After refining four or five times in a row, he was able to refine low-level pills.

This surprised him quite a bit. Having a manuscript is equivalent to having the answer to the question. When copying, he only needs to follow along, and then he can understand it by himself later.

Almost all error-prone places are recorded in the handbook, the subtleties can be seen in kung fu, and those detailed experiences are the display of the true strength of an alchemy master.

During the process of refining the elixir, Yirong did not go back to the stone house to rest, but sat not far from the elixir furnace, hugging his knees, staring at the moon in the sky in a daze.

Yang Buyi shook his head slightly, he knew what she was thinking, why didn't he want to go out?

...

In the days that followed, the two went out to find passages during the day, and refined the elixir at night.

More than two months passed like this in a flash.

They still haven't found the way out!

During this period of time, precious elixir occasionally encountered one or two plants, but many low-level elixir were found.

Yang Buyi worked hard to learn alchemy, and he was able to skillfully refine several low-level elixir described in the manuscript.

Two months passed, and Yirong also became more and more silent. She often curled up and looked up at the sky in a daze. Those bright eyes gradually lost their former aura and became much dimmer.

Only when she was looking for a passage, would she hold back her energy, her small eyes were red, with a sense of unwillingness.

On this day, the two flew to the sky again at sunrise, looking for a passage, and returned to the tribe disappointedly at sunset.

When they came back, what they saw from a distance made their faces sink instantly.

Hundreds of torches were lit in front of the wood spirit tribe, illuminating the dark sky like daytime.

Hundreds of people from other tribes surrounded dozens of people from the Wood Spirit Tribe. The people from the Wood Spirit Tribe were angry, but to no avail.

In front of them, there was a burly middle-aged man, wearing a black animal leather armor, with a hard bow on his waist, and a steel knife in his hand. His eyes were sharp and extremely bright.

With a cold face and fierce eyes, he paced back and forth with an extraordinary aura, and with just one look, he frightened the shouting crowd of the Wood Spirit Tribe.

"Patriarch Shi Kui, our two tribes have no enmity in the past, and we have no enmity in the present, why did you arrest us?" the elder of the Muling tribe said sadly.

"You don't have to let us go soon, our tribe is blessed by the gods, and the gods will punish you." A childish voice sounded.

The burly man did not answer,

Instead, he frowned and looked at an old man next to him to confirm: "Old Shi, are there really gods living in this wood spirit tribe?"

"Patriarch, this wood spirit tribe is indeed inhabited by gods. The tribe once saw them flying over the tribe. At first they thought it was an unknown big bird. Finally, some tribesmen saw them landing on the ground to pick medicinal materials, and found that they were actually people in different clothes."

"When the tribe described their appearance to me, I suddenly remembered that their clothes were somewhat similar to the stone statues enshrined by the Wood Spirit Tribe. When I was a child, I came to the Wood Spirit Tribe to see the stone statues, and I was deeply impressed."

"A long time ago, there was a legend in the wood spirit tribe that a god could fly to the sky and escape from the earth. There was even a rumor that that god left behind the secret of longevity."

"But no one in the Wood Spirit Tribe lived forever. In the end, everyone scoffed at it and chose to forget about it. I only remembered this legend after hearing from the tribe that they saw the gods."

"Now that the gods have been seen by the tribe with their own eyes, it is extremely convincing. Combined with the previous words of the Wood Spirit Tribe and others, I can be sure that the gods must live in the Wood Spirit Tribe."

An old man's eyes shone with excitement, and he whispered to the burly man.

Hearing the words, the burly man looked at the young man who had spoken before, and said with a smile, "The gods bless you? Today we are here to invite the gods to our giant stone tribe. Weak tribes like yours are not worthy of having gods!"

Hearing this, the faces of the elders and priests of the Wood Spirit Tribe changed drastically and became ugly.

The giant stone tribe is the most powerful tribe in this secret realm, with thousands of people.

If they open their mouths to ask the gods to go over, then...the gods...

"We won't go, let them go!" A voice came from the sky.

The burly man suddenly turned around and saw Yang Buyi and Yi Rong flying in hand in hand, his eyes were blazing, and he shouted frantically in his heart, flying in the air, sure enough, this wood spirit tribe is indeed inhabited by gods!

He suddenly knelt down on one knee and said loudly, "I will obey the oracle!"

"Glory to the gods!" Everyone in the Jushi tribe let go of them instantly, and they all knelt down on one knee towards Yang Buyi.

Yang Buyi swept his consciousness and saw that everyone in the Wood Spirit Tribe was not injured, so he also shouted: "Get up, go back and forth from wherever you came from!"

"God, our giant stone tribe is the most powerful tribe, and only a powerful tribe like ours is worthy of being a servant of the gods. As the patriarch of the giant stone tribe, I, Shi Kui, led five hundred tribes today to invite two gods to the giant stone tribe. "The burly man knelt on one knee and said sonorously.

The tribes in this secret realm all believe in the strong, even in mate selection. Strong men have priority in choosing a mate, and powerful tribes also have priority in using resources.

Shi Kui surrounded the people of the Wood Spirit Tribe in order to show the great strength of the tribe. Now that this scene is seen by the gods, the purpose has been achieved.

And he did not hesitate to express his sincerity, obeying the will of the gods, and increased his chances of becoming a servant of the gods.

"The most powerful tribe?" Yang Buyi mused, all the members of the giant stone tribe were tall and strong, and they followed orders and prohibited them in a uniform manner. It could be seen that their strength was indeed much stronger than that of the wood spirit tribe.

He looked at Yirong, changed his mind, and said: "Get up, I have something to ask you!"

"Just ask the gods, Shi Kui and the clansmen know everything." Shi Kuilang said.

"Have you ever seen it?" Yang Buyi used his aura to reveal a space channel.

Looking at the passage, Shi Kui hesitated for a while with his clansmen, and after making eye contact, he confirmed: "Gods, we have never seen such a thing. However, since it is what the gods are looking for, our Giant Stone tribe will definitely go all out."

"Okay!" Yang Buyi was quite satisfied hearing his last words, nodded and said, "You try to find it, if you find it, the benefits will be indispensable to you."

"Thank you God!" Shi Kui was overjoyed.

"Okay, you guys go back first, if possible, mobilize other tribes to search together." Yang Buyi said lightly.

"Yes, God!" Shi Kui responded immediately, the purpose of coming here was to have a conversation with the gods, and now he came back with a mission, how could he not be happy.

At this moment, he has only one thought, and that is to help the gods find what he needs.

Seeing that he was so decisive, Yang Buyi nodded in satisfaction.

Seeing Shi Kui reminded him of the mortal power and the cultivation family. In order to get in touch with the cultivation family, why should the mortal power be like him?

Afterwards, Shi Kui returned in a mighty manner with his clansmen.

At this time, the old priests and clan elders of the Muling Tribe stood up and said respectfully: "Thank you for the help of the gods!"

"It's okay!" Yang Buyi smiled slightly.

"Since the gods need to find that thing, our wood spirit tribe will definitely do our best." The clan elder also saw the space channel that Yang Buyi condensed with spiritual energy.

"Okay, then I will trouble the old man." Yang Buyi also nodded, and he did not refuse this matter.

The old man seemed to have thought of something, and said hesitantly: "God, just now I heard the secret of longevity mentioned by the people of the giant stone tribe, and I just recalled it. In the past, there was a legend of longevity in our wood spirit tribe, and that secret seemed to be pressed on the statue of the god. under the stone platform."

"Oh? The secret of longevity?" Yang Buyi was a little curious, looked at Yi Rong, and said, "Can the old man take us to see it?"

"Yes!" The priest saw that Yang Buyi and the others cared a lot about the deity that day, recalled it, told them as well, and led them to the stone temple.