Natural fairy species

Xingshuang flies by.

Ten feet away from the quiet room, insects and ants are crawling, and butterflies are fluttering and falling on the stamens.

This picture was clearly reflected in Bai Zichen's mind, as if it was witnessed in person.

It wasn't until there was a trace of fatigue that he withdrew his consciousness.

"Spiritual consciousness is really mysterious. It's worth my painstaking efforts in the past three years. I have spent most of my energy on casting gods."

During the three years, in the process of repeatedly falling into samadhi and falling asleep, Bai Zichen finally outlined the great furnace of heaven and earth in his sea of ​​consciousness recently.

When the furnace of heaven and earth becomes complete, the sea of ​​consciousness seems to have acupoints opened, and the consciousness is self-generated.

Retentive memory and self-introspection are only the most basic functions.

The wind blows and the grass moves within ten feet, and any monk state below the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, he only needs to sweep his consciousness to understand it.

The most important point is that among the three levels of foundation building, spirit, energy, and spirit, the level of spiritual consciousness that has troubled the most people has been opened in advance.

The difficulty of building a foundation is directly reduced by half.

"The next step is to continue to use the picture of the furnace of heaven and earth in the sea of ​​consciousness as the foundation, and continue to refine it, so that one's own consciousness will continue to grow."

Bai Zichen lifted the protective restraint and pushed open the door of the quiet room.

"Although the Forge God Art is good, it can't continue to invest so much time. With the cultivation base of Qi Refining, it will take several years to make the Divine Consciousness grow a little bit, and the cost-effectiveness of cultivation is too low."

"In the past few years, I have been sleeping all day, and my own cultivation has fallen. In the past two days, I will replace a batch of pills to make up for the progress."

In three years, Bai Zichen only took the remaining four qi-tonifying pills, and was promoted to the fifth level of qi refining.

Facts have proved that his suspected special physique is only useful when breaking through the bottleneck.

After losing the bonus of the elixir, the speed of cultivation returned to the normal level of the qualification of the three spiritual roots.

However, this problem is easy to solve. Bai Zichen's current family contribution is enough to provide him with all the resources to cultivate to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining in one go.

"Fatty Bai went to the caravan with his father. Chongwu was assigned a family task of collecting nectar last month. He probably hasn't returned yet."

"There is nothing left and right, let's go to the family warehouse for a walk."

Bai Zichen can somewhat understand why it is said that all cultivators are cold-natured people.

Even Qi-refining monks, as long as they still have a heart for longevity, friends of the same clan, it is normal for them not to see each other for a year or so. When the cultivation base is more advanced, it may last for several years or decades at a time.

Apart from close relatives, it is really difficult for a cultivator to have deep feelings for outsiders.

The warehouse of the Bai family is located in the deepest part of Hanxiu Peak. The last time Bai Zichen came here was six years ago when the Ghost Gate invaded, and the clansmen hid in the warehouse to escape.

Looking at this simple stone house, Bai Zichen's thoughts seemed to return to the day when there was a brutal fight and corpses littered the field.

It was also on that day that the world of cultivating immortals in his impression completely tore off the veil of hypocrisy, allowing him to see the cruelty and bloody hidden underneath.

Without the means of protection, there is no way of longevity.

On a bamboo chair in front of the warehouse, lay an old man with a ruddy complexion, holding a volume of idle books in his hand, shaking his head while reading.

"The old man invited, the junior Bai Zichen, come here today to exchange for what you need for cultivation."

Bai Zichen glanced over with his consciousness, and found that this old man was actually at the ninth level of Qi Refining, which was about the same level as the elders.

However, the flow of mana in his body is stagnant and slow. It is estimated that the meridians have been severely damaged irreversibly, which has affected the normal operation of the exercises.

"You are Bai Zichen? In the past few years, I have almost recognized your name as cocoon, and this is the first time we have met."

The old man threw away the scroll and looked at it with great interest.

"Fifth level of Qi refining... This cultivation level is not bad, but judging from your previous years, it is still a bit slow."

"But you are really calm. You have rewarded so many family contributions, but you have never been here. That girl Bai Ling has replaced all her contributions with broken mirror pills and qi pills. I heard that a few days ago You reached the peak of the fifth level of Qi refining within a month. Some people in the clan are already complaining about yin and yang, saying that you are just lucky for a while, and the natural gap in your spiritual root cannot be made up by a little luck the day after tomorrow."

Bai Zichen smiled wryly, he was not calm, but he was trapped by the magic of casting a god.

In a month, he spends 20 days in a deep sleep to recover his energy. Even if he wants to refine the elixir, he doesn't have that time.

"It's just a matter of time, let's see who breaks through the late stage of Qi refining first."

For breaking through the bottleneck in the later stage, Bai Zichen is still very confident in his suspected spiritual body, and even gave a top-grade evaluation on the inheritance stone tablet of Naihe Sect.

"Good ambition! Take your family token and come in with this old man."

The old man took out his family token, and shot a stream of magic power at the top, and the outer layer of the warehouse was restricted, revealing a passage for one person to climb up and down.

Bai Zichen also dug out the family token representing his identity from the storage bag, activated it with mana, a layer of faint fluorescent lighted up, and entered the warehouse smoothly.

"The head of the family has ordered that you and Bai Ling are not restricted. Anything in the warehouse can be exchanged as long as you can afford the family contribution."

With a wave of the old man's hands, the cabinets in the warehouse opened automatically, revealing a dazzling array of things.

With a clear goal, Bai Zichen walked straight to the two rows of cabinets marked with pills.

"Buqi Pills, Zishen Pills, Breaking Barrier Pills, Qingxin Pills, Huoxue Pills...there are not many types of pills in the clan, many of them have to be bought from Qingfengmenfang City, and I don't have the ability to refine them. "

"Old man, I want ten bottles of Buqi Pills, five bottles of Purple Ginseng Pills, and two bottles of Huoxue Pills."

Bai Zichen quickly decided that he needed elixirs. Buqi Pills and Purple Ginseng Pills were used to improve his cultivation during and later stages of qi refining respectively. Huoxue Pill was mainly used for physical training, which can strengthen qi and blood and temper the body .

As for the Breaking Barrier Pill, just ignore it, the bottleneck in the later stage of Xiaoxiao Qi Refining, is it possible to use pills to help?

"You don't need to replace it with a bottle of Breaking Barrier Pill?"

The old man frowned slightly, puzzled.

"However, it's up to you. Anyway, there are several bottles of the Barrier-Breaking Pill in the warehouse all the year round... After taking ten bottles of Qi Buqi Pills, it is almost at the limit. If you take it again, the effect will decline rapidly. It is this purple ginseng pill. Are you sure you haven't exchanged it? It's too early... Even if there is a jade bottle in it, the medicine will be valid for at most ten years."

"Please settle the contribution, old man." Bai Zichen smiled and did not answer.

"Hey, it's up to you... If the old man had so many family contributions when he was young, he can still be willful for a while! You don't need to exchange it every time, it's one or two... There is no one like you, ten bottles of ten bottles, stock in the warehouse They will all be wiped out by you!"

"One hundred points for the Buqi Pill, fifty for the Huoxue Pill, and two hundred for the Purple Ginseng Pill. A total of two thousand one hundred points will be contributed. After the deduction, you have four hundred points left."

The old man took Bai Zichen's family token and swiped it upwards, the number in the fluorescent light jumped and turned into Sibai.

At the same time, enter the exchange information into a piece of jade slip, corresponding to both sides.

Satisfied, Bai Zichen put a large pile of elixir into his storage bag, looking at the emptied elixir counter, he felt like emptying his shopping cart.

"Old man, I don't know how much contribution is required to exchange for a Black Bamboo Sword?"

Before leaving the warehouse, Bai Zichen glanced at Feijian's counter and asked curiously.