My magic weapons are all rule-based

In a bamboo house, Xu Shan was lying on the bed, staring intently at the dark purple pills held between his fingertips.

Too many things happened on this day, and I finally entered the inner door.

The treatment was pretty good, and I was given a separate place to live when I came in.

The bamboo house is fully furnished, and there is a garden courtyard outside, giving it a pastoral feel.

The treatment of the inner sect disciples is indeed much better than that of the outer sect disciples.

But if he wants to truly live here safely, he still has to break through the foundation building.

It's a pity that the mysterious blue seal in the sea of ​​his consciousness, apart from being able to conjure strange items, doesn't seem to be of any help to his practice.

Xu Shan put away the elixir and took out a white towel in his hand.

He had already seen the unexpected effects of the washing machine, and had a vague idea in his mind, but he was not sure yet.

But what is so special about this towel is still unclear.

I'm afraid there is no chance to try these two things in the inner door. As a trump card, they cannot be easily shown to others.

I can only wait until I have the opportunity to go down the mountain and try again.

Two days... The wounds on the body will be healed for another three or two days, and then they will break through the foundation!

.....

Two days passed quickly, and Xu Shan's injuries recovered as expected.

Except for the deep injuries on the ankle and right arm, which were not yet healed, the other minor wounds have recovered as before.

Next to a stream at the inner gate, Xu Shan took off all his clothes and sat cross-legged, holding the Foundation Building Pill in his hand.

After running the Qi Refining Technique of the Outer Sect several times in succession, he took a long breath.

Twist the elixir and put it into your mouth very carefully...

Xu Shan concentrated all his attention on the inside of his body.

As the power of the medicine slowly dissolves, a warm current pours in from top to bottom, and then spreads to the four meridians and eight meridians.

The medicinal power spread gradually and violently, and the originally stable and peaceful spiritual power in Xu Shan's Dantian began to beat like a heart.

With every beat, a large amount of spiritual power is pumped out, along with medicinal power, to the meridians throughout the body.

A strange feeling gradually developed in Xu Shan's body.

For the first time, he felt that he could control the spiritual power in his body, something he had never felt before.

This is just like ordinary people cannot control the beating of their chest muscles, but fitness experts have well-developed chest muscles and can master this greasy technique through simple exercises.

In the past, his spiritual power was not deep enough and had always been hidden in his Dantian. Now, with the blessing of medicinal power, his spiritual power has grown and can be easily controlled by him.

The potency of the medicine was still increasing rapidly, and a tingling pain began to appear in Xu Shan's body...

...

In the main hall of Xinglan Sect.

Ye Qingbi sat at the head of the table, and all the elders in the family were there.

"Sect Master, all the surrounding sects have responded to the invitation after receiving the invitation. There are twenty sects who are willing to come to my mountain gate for a while, and they have agreed to come together in five days."

Ye Qingbi nodded lightly: "The first thing I do when I leave the seclusion is to tell my colleagues that the Xinglan Sect has reached the realm of Nascent Soul. The second thing is to announce that our sect will participate in the Water Realm Centenary Competition. This is the first time for our sect to participate in such a competition. , it will be inevitable for the disciples within the sect to fight with other sects.”

"The Xinglan Sect is small and has little communication with other sects. We should take advantage of this opportunity to gather more information and gain some advantages in the competition."

"In addition, visitors from all sects are all distinguished guests, so the spiritual fruit pills must be carefully prepared and not neglected."

As soon as Ye Qingbi finished speaking, Elder Xu, who was in charge of the cultivation resources, spoke up: "Sect Master, in order for you to break through the Nascent Soul this time, many decent resources in the sect have been replaced... I'm afraid it will be difficult to entertain guests by then."

The hall suddenly fell into silence.

Poverty... has always been a topic that Xinglan Sect cannot avoid.

Ye Qingbi opened his cherry mouth, a little confused and more embarrassed.

"Can't you squeeze it out even if you squeeze it?"

"It's possible to take it out, but... we don't have enough for our own use. I hurt my lizi just for the sake of face, and it's not worth the gain. I'm still waiting to receive their gifts." Elder Xu said bitterly.

"I have a way!" Jin Yangqiu stood up and waved his hand, "I don't think there is any need to prepare any spiritual fruit pills. Anyway, we can't produce decent products, and others may not be interested in us if we look decent. "

"In that case, why not find a chef to cook some beautiful dishes? Although the guests have long since gone away, the appetite is still there. In this way, we neither lose face nor lose dignity. What do you think?"

"Okay! Please pay attention to this, Lao Jin has some ideas."

"That's right. I haven't eaten food in many years, so at first I thought a little bit."

"Isn't it a little too shabby?"

"There's nothing to worry about. People will definitely feel shabby as soon as they arrive at our mountain gate."

All the elders expressed their agreement.

Ye Qingbi's eyes lit up, and then he frowned: "Where can I find a cook? Should I go to the secular world to find a cook? If word spreads about it, I'm afraid it will make people laugh."

"Isn't there a cook in the outer sect?" Jin Yangqiu said, "Elder Cao, you should know who the cook in the outer sect is, right? Recruit him and let him practice his cooking skills in the past few days."

Elder Cao glanced at him and sneered: "The cook from the outer sect is your new disciple. How did you become a master? Don't you know what your disciple did before?"

Jin Yangqiu's expression gradually solidified.

Xu Shan...is he still a cook?

In the past few days, all the elders knew that he had received a low-grade spiritual root with great luck, and many people were laughing at him.

Are you offering advice now to bring shame on your own family?

Before he could think about it, Ye Qingbi made the decision: "Elder Jin, it's settled. When you go back, remember to urge your disciple to practice cooking. Everyone, go away!"

......

Pain!

The incomparable pain has spread throughout Xu Shan's body.

The surging spiritual energy is running uncontrollably in all parts of his body, and his tendons are being violently stretched and washed.

The dantian is the worst hit area, as if someone has stuffed a bunch of blades into it, and it is still stirring.

Xu Shan bit his tongue, his pupils and lips were shaking at the same time, sweat dripped from his forehead, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably!

His left hand was firmly on the wound on his right arm, and the pain of the wound could relieve the torture in his body.

Before, Lu Xiangjun told him that it would be a little painful, but this was not a little painful at all, but it was painful to death!

It was simply a death sentence...

It didn't take long for him to maintain his original sitting posture, and he slowly lay down on the ground and curled up.

Let the tears and sweat slide down his cheeks.

He only had one idea in mind....no way out!

At the same time, a light black viscous substance began to ooze out of his body...

In the sky, Jin Yangqiu stood on the flying sword with his hands behind his back.

He observed Xu Shan's reaction below with a serious expression.

He was going to discuss something with him, but he didn't expect to catch up with him when he was building his foundation.

The higher the talent, the easier it is to break through the foundation.

Xu Shan... was in so much pain when he broke through, as if he was being tortured.

It can be seen that his talent is poor, and the process of washing his tendons and marrow is much more difficult than that of other inner disciples.

But he didn't faint and didn't say a word, which can be regarded as a strong will...

After an incense stick of time, the pain in Xu Shan's body began to fade away like the tide.

The whole person was like being fished out of a quagmire, and he collapsed to the ground and didn't move.

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