After looking at it for a long time, Chu Mu put the pulse-nourishing pill with one pill pattern back into the wooden box.
After taking some free time to easily refine the Bigu Pill raw materials brought by Wang Mazi into Bigu Pill, Chu Mu sat at the table.
A good memory is worse than a bad pen.
This habit has been extended from the past life to this life, and it is still the same now that the road to immortality is long.
Jade slips, which are commonly used in the world of immortality to record knowledge and information, are expensive, but they are not out of reach for him today.
But he is still more accustomed to writing with the tip of a pen. For him, every stroke is also a kind of thinking and a way of reviewing the past and learning the new.
Due to long-term habits, although the characters are not the characters of the previous life, they still clearly have the writing habit of the characters of the previous life.
Holding the pen and dipping it in ink, every stroke is like a knife and an axe. It is vigorous and sharp, but there seems to be a sense of restraint in it.
The saying that words are like people seems to correspond to Chu Mu's slightly contradictory character.
As the pen was waving, lines of fonts appeared. In the mind, the scene of refining the Yangmai Pill appeared again and again, and finally fell on the tip of the pen and appeared on the white paper.
Several hours passed, and in the end, there was a thick stack of white paper, recording in detail the refining process of the Nourishing Pulse Pill, as well as many experiences.
The white papers were bound into a book and piled on the desk.
When I got up and walked outside the door, it was already late at night. Under the flickering lights, the street was also bright.
Wherever you enter, the doors of the attics are all closed. Being in them is like being in a high-rise community in a previous life.
Although they are close at hand, it is difficult to communicate with them at all.
Taking out the transmission talisman, Chu Mu pondered for a moment, and finally took it into his arms.
With a calm expression, Chu Mu walked into the room, and the door was closed again.
In the past, a pulse nourishing pill worth fifteen spiritual stones was a heavy burden for him.
He can only buy a few pills every month. Even though there are only a few pills, over time, coupled with the rich spiritual energy in this house, his cultivation has reached an unprecedented level. Fast lane.
In just half a year, he has reached the fourth level of Qi training.
Now, the number of pulse nourishing pills he can use is as high as twenty-five, including one with a single pattern of pulse nourishing pills!
Converted to market price, even excluding the one-marked Pulse Nourishing Pill, its value is as high as 360 low-grade spiritual stones.
You know, his six months of fast-track practice only resulted in the purchase of thirty pulse-nourishing pills.
"Hopefully there will be no bottlenecks."
When Ning Xin was calm, such a thought suddenly appeared in his mind.
There are many barriers to entry in Xiantu. The lower the qualifications, the more barriers there are.
The crossing of every big realm is an indispensable threshold. The crossing of every small realm also has a chance of encountering a threshold bottleneck.
As for this so-called probability, there has long been a law in the world of immortality. The lower the qualifications, the more thresholds, the higher the thresholds, and the harder it is to overcome.
The reason is that the lower the qualifications, the more spiritual root attributes there will be, and those who practice immortality generally use a single attribute as the basis of their practice.
As for the mixed spiritual roots, even if you practice single-attribute techniques, they will be subtly affected by the spiritual roots of other attributes, thus making the mana attributes mixed.
Magic power is the foundation of cultivation. If magic power is mixed, cultivation will naturally become difficult.
At the same time, long-term use of elixirs to assist in practice is much more likely to encounter bottlenecks than simply inhaling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
The reason is that no matter how pure the medicinal power is, its nature is different from the aura created by heaven and earth. There will also be some impurities in it that are difficult to detect and remove, which is commonly known as erysipelas.
The accumulated miscellaneous accumulation over time will naturally have an impact on the progress of cultivation, thus becoming the so-called bottleneck threshold.
There is no doubt that, except for the threshold bottlenecks of each major realm, all other threshold bottlenecks are due to mana.
Chu Mu sensed the illusory sword in his soul and felt the waves of fluctuations in it, and the worries in his heart slowly subsided.
In addition to his spiritual brilliance, he may still be somewhat different from ordinary people.
The thought passed away in a flash, and a pulse-nourishing pill entered his throat.
The surging medicinal power, wrapped in mana, was quickly refined, and the mana turned into mist with the appearance of the illusory sword.
Nowadays, his understanding of Qi training is far different from what it used to be.
The so-called thirteen levels of Qi training, one level at a time, is actually a process of strengthening and condensing mana.
In other words, the thirteenth level of Qi training is the process of improving the power and quality of magic.
Under the influence of the illusory sword, although his cultivation level is still low, the quality of his mana and soul has already taken a big step forward.
Although this also caused his cultivation speed to slow down a lot, his magic power was naturally much stronger than those of cultivators at the same level.
Strong mana and spiritual consciousness undoubtedly means...an improvement in combat effectiveness and survivability.
As one's cultivation level increases, this kind of richness will inevitably become more obvious.
The power of self-preservation in Chu Mu's mind is getting closer.
A pulse nourishing pill was completely refined within half an hour.
The magic power is still flowing, and Chu Mu has not stopped practicing. His spiritual consciousness and the illusory sword in his soul are one, silently sensing the mysterious fluctuations, and sensing the soul being tempered under the fluctuations. With mana.
The deeper his understanding of cultivation is, the more cautious and reverent Chu Mu becomes about cultivation.
Any slightest slack on the path of spiritual practice may eventually turn into a ravine that is difficult to cross.
Nearly an hour passed before Chu Mu slowly opened his eyes, and the light screen panel also appeared in his field of vision.
[Name: Chu Mu. 】
[Skill: Basic Sword Skills (reaching the pinnacle) 6238/10000.
Fireball (peak) 2896/10000.
Fire Barrier (reaching the pinnacle) 98/10000]
[Fourth level of Fiery Battle (300/2000)]
[Alchemy: Bigu Pill: Reaching the Peak (8953/10000)
Nourishing Pulse Pill: Entering the Hall (235/2000)]
[Spiritual radiance value: 2103.3%]
His eyes were fixed on the Fiery Art value for a while, and then the light curtain panel disappeared.
In the past two months, he focused on experimenting with the elixir of Nourishing Pulses, and put aside the sword and magic arts. However, in his spare time, his practice of the Fiery Fire Art did not fall too far.
Without the aid of elixirs, although there is not much progress, there is still some progress.
And this pulse nourishing pill...
Chu Mu frowned slightly and thought for a moment.
After taking the Maid Nourishing Pill at the beginning, almost every Maid Nourishing Pill can improve the proficiency of Agni Fire Art to around 60 after being refined.
After that, as the cultivation level improved, it also gradually decreased slightly.
Now at the fourth level of Qi training, the practice just now...
Around fifty!
Soon, Chu Mu determined the approximate value.
As the cultivation level increases, the effect of the Nourishing Pulse Pill is reduced by about one-sixth.
Immediately, Chu Mu subconsciously looked at the pulse nourishing pill with a single pill pattern.
It is beyond the efficacy of the elixir itself. He has experienced this more than before using the Bigu Pill.
Since he started refining the Bigu Pill, he rarely had any appetite anymore. Basically, he only needed the Bigu Pill with a single grain pattern to maintain his body.
Generally speaking, the Bigu Pill he refined can only last five days for the body's needs. The Bigu Pill with one pill pattern also nearly doubled the duration.
Perhaps it is due to the special nature of the Bigu Pill, but it is not difficult to see how special the pill with the pill pattern is.
"boom!"
While he was thinking about it, there was a roar and the house shook. At this moment, the hidden formation restrictions suddenly appeared, and the dense formations had already wrapped the house.
The shadow of the past seemed to resurface again.
Chu Mu stood up suddenly, his whole body tense, his magic power flowing, and traces of flames were already emerging from his fingertips.
Immediately, he saw blood suddenly appear outside the window, and a figure flew past.
Chu Mu's pupils narrowed slightly and he slowly approached the window. The street scene came into his eyes clearly.
A bloody corpse lay slumped at the door of the attic opposite. It seemed to be holding a talisman in its hand.
Looking in other directions, there were immortal cultivators watching from a distance, but there was no other unusual movement!
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