Mortals: start with self-created body cultivation

"interesting!"

Although the best situation did not appear, the strength has undoubtedly improved again. It is similar to practicing Qi to the 16th or 17th level, which is equivalent to leaving the next realm. After replenishing the demon meatballs, Xu Qingyang picked up the second one. Take it orally and repeat the previous process. The physical body continues to devour it, slowly transforming, and steadily "digging" towards a higher life form.

The second one was completely digested and a lot of substances were eliminated, which was much better than the first time.

I want to continue, but the Foundation Establishment Pill is gone.

Xu Qingyang was suffering from obsessive-compulsive disorder. He always wanted to get rid of the stuff and felt uncomfortable all over. He regretted taking it now. Ignoring this, the effect of the Foundation Establishment Pill on him is indeed somewhat different. There is no accumulation of medicinal power, and it is all used to "purify" his physical body.

After two days of observation, there was no abnormal reaction, but the strength was completely out of control.

The most troublesome thing is that the experiment was suspended.

If the power of the medicine cannot be accumulated, the current bottleneck state cannot be tested. The previous pills will be completely useless if taken now. The only way is to continue taking Foundation Building Pills until the step of cleansing the tendons and cutting the marrow is completed, and see if you can directly take it to the next level, or stick to the old idea. At that time, the energy limit of the elixir accumulates, and the qualitative change reaction is officially advanced. And to do it like this, the amount of Foundation Establishment Pills needed is difficult to estimate. The more the better, and the more the safer it is.

Qu Zhi calculated that it was almost time to set off.

After packing up, taking rations and money, I went to Tsangfang City alone, running like crazy all the way, much faster than riding Xiao Han's magic weapon, and the round trip only took half a month.

I also got something back, a broad tiger-tooth sword as wide as a palm, about the height of a person even with the hilt.

It was not heavy, especially for Xu. The cross-section was not thick and slightly thin, but it gave people the impression that it was extremely sharp. When the sword fell, it penetrated directly into the rock for more than a foot.

I tried it with my hand, pulled and slid, and a blood line appeared on my finger, and it recovered instantly.

"good!!"

Xu Qingyang was quite satisfied, so let’s call it “Huya”!

The bow also looks "stylish". The body of the bow is as black as ink, with a cool texture, simple and simple patterns, and a strong grip when held. The black tigers on both ends of the bow roar, majestic and majestic. The shopkeeper said that the weapon refiner used extremely tough materials. It is made of the finest thousand-year-old spiritual wood and the horns of top-level monsters, and the bowstring is his tiger sinew.

Pulling the open string and letting it go, there was a "taut" sound, which was extremely heavy. Xu Qingyang gave him a nice name: "Landslide".

Finally, there is the main battle weapon, which is said to make the weapon refiner quite angry.

He was angry that someone asked him to refine this crappy thing, so he used up all the materials in a fit of anger, and it was as big as a millstone, with protruding triangles all over it. Xu Qingyang tugged on the thick iron chain on his wrist and waved it twice, imagining its power, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The first two have names, so get one for this one too.

"The ground cracks!"

Weapons were available, as were portable demon meatballs. At the right time, Xu Qingyang came to the Animal Education Hall, met with the old man in the Foundation Building Stage of the Animal Education Hall, and signed up to collect herbs in the forbidden area.

A few days later, the leader Zhong Lingdao ordered his disciples to gather and report the statistics.

There are twenty or thirty people, and there are more elite disciples.

Two days later, at the gathering place, the disciples of the seven sects arrived, led by the ancestor of Jindan. The team set off again towards the west, towards the Yuanwu Kingdom. Soon, they landed on an unremarkable loess slope. The giant sword The golden elixir of the door pointed to the ground, and a long earth-yellow dragon rose from the ground, wrapped in white light, and finally turned into a giant sword of earth and stone.

"Intermediate level spell·Fossil spell!"

Some of the disciples who recognized him called out in a low voice with excited words.

The giant sword slashed down to the ground with a bang. The ground was split open, revealing a silver wind wall. The giant sword slashed on it and turned into flying ash in an instant. The disciples in the front row were frightened and backed away.

"Okay, everyone, please restore your mana and work together to break the restriction."

The seven Jindan monks who led the team all sat down on the spot. Obviously, it would not be easy for them to break the restriction later, and they needed to adjust to the best condition.

At this time, the disciples of the seven sects were able to observe each other.

"What are you looking at?"

A woman paused and looked at someone incredulously. Beside him was a man with a beard, and while he was talking, he looked at someone along the way.

Xu Qingyang raised his head when he heard the sound, with a slight smile.

"Miss Han, nice to meet you!"

That woman was not her. She was the stall owner who had bought him a lot of urgent supplies in Tainan Valley. She had saved him a lot of effort at that time. Now she has put on the clothes of Spirit Beast Mountain, but she didn't see it. That giant man, that's her brother.

Han Yunzhi saw him talking and made sure that she was right.

Not to mention how a mortal became a cultivator now. It is always a pleasure to meet acquaintances in this deadly place.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, which was a bit ambiguous. In the eyes of the bearded man next to them, he was so angry that he glared at Xu Qingyang, then turned to Han Yunzhi and shouted: "Who is he? What does it have to do with him?"

Han Yunzhi's delicate body trembled and her face turned pale.

Seeing this scene, Xu Qingyang judged something and nodded, not wanting to cause trouble to the other party.

However, the tree was about to be quiet, but the wind did not stop. The beard frightened the woman, and she turned to look at Xu Qingyang, without concealing the ferocious light in her eyes, almost gritting her teeth and said: "Boy, when you go in later, you'd better not let me meet you." , if it falls into my hands, I will smash your bones into pieces inch by inch."

"No, senior brother, it's none of his business..." the woman said quickly.

Her face became even paler, and wouldn't you know that the more she acted like this, the angrier the beard became, and with a loud "hum", she turned around and left.

Seeing him like this, the woman looked at Xu Qingyang.

Xu Qingyang smiled and didn't take it seriously: "Miss Han, see you again when we are destined."

Han Yunzhi looked much more mature than before. She trembled slightly and said: "Mr. Xu, you must be careful when you go in. That person is very powerful among the disciples of Spirit Beast Mountain and is usually very stingy. If you accidentally meet him , run immediately, run as far as you can, and don’t meet him..."

"alright, I got it!"

Xu Qingyang nodded, but Han Yunzhi was still worried and sad, with no color in his face.

Half an hour later, the seven golden elixir ancestors had all rested, and each offered their own magic weapon. Under their combined attack, they shot out seven beams of light, and the wind wall was pierced through an entrance.

A young woman from the Biyue Sect was sweating profusely and shouted: "Quick, hurry up and get in!"

After passing through the passage, there is another sky.

The surroundings were groggy. After observing on the spot, Xu Qingyang looked at a mountain peak. The intelligence used this as a base point to calculate and position, simulated the map data issued by Huang Maple Valley into a three-dimensional image, and locked the direction of his current position. At the same time, Various resource points are marked one by one.

Skimming observation, Xu Qingyang strode towards the one closest to here.