If the wine is not intoxicating, everyone will be drunk; if the flowers are not charming, everyone will be obsessed. Master Jiang felt that he was intoxicated and didn't want to worry too much. He just let nature take its course. Those who are destined will eventually come together.
After drinking and eating, everyone came to the door of the restaurant. Opposite, the girls from Magpie Bridge were soliciting customers at the door. The two red lanterns at the door were very eye-catching. Two girls even ran to the door of the restaurant, constantly showing off their coquettishness.
Yi Yuan took a quick glance, and under Jiang Xiaoning's angry gaze, quickly said goodbye to Qian Shaoyou, and then followed Master Jiang, walking side by side with Jiang Xiaoning without looking away.
After crossing the stone bridge, we soon arrived at the main entrance of Mingyuan. Master Jiang went straight into the gate. Jiang Xiaoning took Yi Yuan's hand and warned him: "You are not allowed to go to the Magpie Bridge Fairy to eat flower wine in the future, or you will never pay attention to him again." Yi Yuan quickly reassured him: "I have no such idea at all." Then Jiang Xiaoning said: With reluctant eyes, Yi Yuan said goodbye and left.
Taking advantage of the darkness, Yi Yuan used his light body technique, quickly crossed the river, floated through the low bushes, and arrived outside the Yi family courtyard in a matter of seconds. After climbing over the wall and coming to the outside of the study, there was light inside.
Yi Yuan opened the door directly. His father Yi Zheng put down the book in his hand and pointed to the chair opposite. After Yi Yuan sat down, he asked: "Where have you been these past two days? What progress has been made in the practice recently?"
"I have been teaching Xiao Ning'er Liuyunbu in the mountains for the past two days. Father, you have promised to teach it before."
Seeing his father nodding, Yi Yuan continued: "I found the earth's spiritual energy in Funiu Mountain, and got the accompanying rare item - Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk."
Yi Zheng stood up with a "swish" sound, put his hands on the edge of the table, stared at Yi Yuan closely, and whispered: "Are you sure?"
Yi Yuan whispered "Hmm", took out the storage bag from his arms, summoned the stone altar and placed it on the table, then waved his hand and the window closed automatically.
Yi Zheng took a deep breath and stretched out his trembling hands to open the stone cover. When he saw the white milky liquid inside the jar, he immediately closed the cover again and couldn't suppress the pounding chaos in his heart. Jump, how many drops are there for so many thousand-year spiritual milk, at least tens of thousands of drops, right? His eyes kept looking at Yi Yuan, this boy was so lucky. Yi Zheng sighed secretly.
Yi Zheng knew that this Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk was a rare and rare thing from heaven and earth. He had only heard of it in the sect back then, but now that it was in front of him, it was a bit unreal.
"Who else knows about this ten thousand year spiritual milk?" Yi Zheng asked after thinking for a moment.
Yi Yuan thought for a moment and said: "Xiao Ning was also present at the time. I didn't tell her it was the Ten Thousand Years Spirit Milk. I only said it was a rare treasure of heaven and earth."
Yi Zheng pondered for a while and said solemnly: "Okay, that's it. Remember, you are not allowed to tell anyone that you have ten thousand years of spiritual milk, otherwise your life will be in danger. Go back and take a drop, dilute it, and give it to your mother and sister Let’s all drink, it will be of great benefit to their cultivation.”
Yi Yuan nodded, and Yi Zheng continued: "Let's go, take me to see the earth vein aura." He still felt a little unwilling not to take a look.
The night was confused, and the last quarter moon hung low in the sky, bright and pleasant.
In the mountains, Yi Yuan led his father quickly forward in the woods, his figure flickering. A stick of incense arrived in the nameless valley, where the sycamore trees were swaying under the caress of the breeze.
Arriving at the entrance of the cave, Yi Yuan took out the moon stone and walked in front. After more than ten steps, he turned the corner and entered the first stone chamber. Yi Zheng, who was following behind, frowned. He saw faint traces of dried blood on the ground.
"Oh, this is the blood stain left after I killed a big snake from the late Xiantian stage when I discovered the stone chamber yesterday. It has dried by now." Yi Yuan explained calmly.
"The snake in the late Xiantian cultivation level is higher than you, how come there are no signs of fighting?" Yi Zheng asked in confusion.
"Well, this is not what you taught me. When you attack, you must do your best and leave no room for hindsight. Seeing that the situation was critical, I secretly used the low-grade spiritual sword and chopped off its head instantly when it flew towards me." Yi Yuan said with a proud expression.
Yi Zheng was speechless. It turned out that he relied on the sharpness of the spiritual weapon to kill with one strike. The boy performed well, and then warned Yi Yuan: "Don't use the spiritual weapon until the critical moment of life and death. If you show off a spiritual weapon when you are in the Qi Refining Stage, sooner or later you will be targeted. Of course, when you build It can be used after the foundation, but it is better to use it sparingly and only use the best magic weapon. Remember: do not use the spirit sword until the moment of life and death."
Yi Yuan nodded solemnly, what his father said made sense. Then he took his father to the last stone room, took out a jade cup, and took away the ten thousand years of spiritual milk left on the stone platform. Suddenly, traces of pure spiritual energy radiated out, filling the entire space in a short while.
Yi Zheng felt it carefully and found that the content of this spiritual energy was similar to the cave he had when he was in the Shangqing Sect. It was enough for Yi Yuan to practice for a period of time, and then told Yi Yuan: "Remember: when you have enough resources to practice, don't think about other things." Yes, use whatever resources are available as soon as possible, and improve your cultivation until you can no longer enter the realm, and then think of other methods. There are many people in the cultivation world who suddenly obtained the treasures of heaven and earth, and they are reluctant to use them. After being intercepted and killed by others, Everything is done to make wedding clothes for others. There are many cases like this. Of course, if you don’t need it yourself, you can also hand it over to the sect in exchange for the resources needed for practice. However, it is not as many as the resources exchanged for private transactions or even auctions outside. But there are certain dangers in the latter, you should think about it yourself.”
Yi Yuan nodded solemnly, practicing here is pretty good so far. Coupled with the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk, during the qi refining period in the sect, there are probably only a few people who have such training resources. It’s just that the Five Elements of Gods and Demons Sutra that I practiced took too much spiritual energy. I practiced it for five years in the early stage of refining it, and spent countless spiritual stones, plus some pills. If I hadn’t suddenly entered the realm of the unity of heaven and man a few days ago, In the middle, I don’t know how long it will take to suddenly reach the middle stage of Qi refining? Now it seems that if you want to suddenly reach the late stage of Qi refining, you have to rely on the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk in your hand.
Yi Yuan took five drops of Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk from the jade cup, swallowed it directly, sat cross-legged on the edge of the stone platform, and ran the Five Elements Gods and Demons Sutra. The spiritual energy in the earth veins dissipated even faster, and was basically absorbed by Yi Yuan. , the stone milk that had just been taken was also being quickly refined. A part of the vitality enters the Dantian, but there is still a large part of the vitality that continuously nourishes the tendons, bones, and flesh. Yi Yuan is used to it.
After taking a stick of incense, he felt that the ten thousand years of spiritual milk essence in his body had been refined and absorbed. Yi Yuan swallowed more than ten drops again. Yi Zheng looked on in shock. He no longer knew how to express his feelings. For a monk in the Qi refining stage, the ten thousand-year spiritual milk can be swallowed drop by drop. The key is to swallow a few drops. Even when he was at the peak of foundation building, he could only refine one drop at a time. It took about It would take a day and night, and no one would believe it.
Then he became happy again. Yuan'er's refining efficiency, coupled with entering the realm of harmony between man and nature, should be able to break the previous record. Longevity is expected!
