Chapter 5 is urgent!

Style: Fantasy Author: Yueying WuxiaWords: 2367Update Time: 24/01/13 14:10:13
Qi Mingchen has been immersed in cultivation this week.

Awakening the spiritual roots, strictly speaking, does not count as the elixir formation stage. It can only be said to be a half-step elixir formation period. However, in everyone's eyes, awakening the spiritual roots can successfully complete the elixir formation.

Because if you want to truly reach the first level of elixir formation, you only need to gather enough spiritual power in your dantian. It is just a matter of time.

And the medicinal properties accumulated in his body for many years when he awakened his spiritual roots caused him to generate a lot of spiritual power when he awakened his spiritual roots.

At this time, he was completely stable on the first level of Dan formation, but he was still some distance away from the second level of Dan formation.

The pill-forming stage is divided into levels one to nine. It is possible to initially use the power of spiritual power, but it is not enough to be released externally. Each level can increase the strength by one hundred kilograms.

There are also three huge dividing points during the pill formation period, the early stage of pill formation - the middle stage of pill formation - and the late stage of pill formation.

Each three-level realm is one period, and the gap in strength is also huge.

Currently, both the strongest outer sect and the lowest inner sect are in the middle stage of pill formation.

Qi Mingchen opened his eyes. Not only was he completely accustomed to the dim environment around him, it even gave him a sense of peace of mind.

There were some folk money and useless elixirs that were not of high quality piled nearby.

This he found from a nearby body.

The corpses were almost all disciples of the Canglong Sect who were considered guilty. All the good things they had on them had been looted, and what was left was just trash that no one wanted.

He didn't know how many of these corpses died in the struggle for resources, and how many were innocent souls.

Maintaining respect, he took away things he might need, then bowed and left, but these were not enough to sustain him in the back mountain for too long.

If the Bigu Pill is supported during the pill formation period, it can only delay hunger, but it is not enough to completely fasten the body.

From these few days of exploration, Qi Mingchen discovered that there was a path in the depths that led directly to the outside world.

He rummaged through the "trash pile" and found a large piece of black cloth and some worldly money. He touched his belly and said, "It's time to go down the mountain and take a look."

The fog on the mountain road is thick, and even though vegetation has gradually begun to appear, it still exudes a strange atmosphere. Thick vines wrap around the trees like giant pythons, claws and teeth.

Even if this road could lead directly to the Canglong Sect, he believed that no one would dare to actually take this road.

"Stab it!"

Suddenly, with the sound of leaves shaking, a swift figure rushed toward him.

Qi Mingchen had already expected it. He ducked and hid behind a tree, but the figure actually hit the tree straight.

bump!

He saw clearly what was attacking. It was a wild boar with a terrifying appearance and fangs hanging from the corners of its mouth. Judging from the force of the impact, it was about the strength of the early stage of the first level.

However, the strange beasts that can survive here must not be underestimated.

The wild boar was not injured when he dodged just now. During his breathing time, he concentrated his spiritual power in his palms and aimed at the wild boar's head to attack.

I thought that his blow would only scratch the skin at most, and that there would be a fierce battle afterwards.

The wild boar was indeed not injured, but after the attack fell on it, it froze in place and began to tremble, as if it felt something. In just a few seconds, it turned around and ran away without hesitation.

"..." Qi Mingchen was originally planning to accumulate combat experience and become familiar with the use of spiritual power, but even his muscles were in a tense state.

But the reality was obviously different from what he imagined.

Low-level alien beasts usually have no intelligence. Even if they encounter someone with a few levels of strength above them, they will probably attack them head-on.

Unless you encounter a beast that is much stronger than it, the suppression of the aura will make the wild boar feel scared. It is difficult for humans to do this. At least not even the second elder can scare the wild boar away directly.

So where does the problem lie?

He circulated his spiritual power and remembered the special nature of the Wraith Divine Veins.

Could it be that his spiritual power has some extra attributes?

Qi Mingchen has never found the same example in anyone else.

He was a little regretful that he didn't have a happy battle. After that, he planned to find a stronger beast to test.

On the way down the mountain, he found a small river and washed away the adhering impurities on his skin. At least his body would not emit a strange smell.

After washing, he wrapped a black cloth around his body to cover his face tightly.

After doing it, he breathed a sigh of relief. With his current strength, he could not reveal his identity to the outside world.

He also gradually stepped out of the dark clouds and saw the sunshine outside.

He couldn't distinguish between day and night in the back mountain. Only now did he realize that it was still early morning and the sky was dark.

The streets are now becoming lively. You can hear the shouts of vendors and the aroma of steaming breakfast is filling the air.

He drank a bottle of wine immediately. He had not drank for a full week since he was imprisoned in the back mountain.

It is more important to have enough wine to drink for a few days than to have a full stomach.

"Did you hear that?"

While eating in the tavern, the chatter of people at a nearby table caught his attention.

These people seemed to be monks who were passing by here temporarily.

"What did you hear?"

"Isn't there one spot left in the Canglong Sect? It's said that a competition will be held every month to re-determine who will belong!"

Qi Mingchen stopped eating and turned his face to look at these people with his peripheral vision.

"You know everything about the Canglong Sect. We casual cultivators have no chance anyway!"

"What about the person who originally had a quota? I heard you said he was a pretty famous person. What's his name? Qi..."

"Qi Mingchen! He is indeed very famous. When he first joined the sect, he was a well-known genius, and now he has become a well-known waste. It is said that he violated the sect's rules by killing his fellow sect members, and now he is imprisoned in the back mountain!"

Qi Mingchen was slightly distracted. He didn't expect to hear about himself in the secular world, and the quota would be redistributed in a month!

In other words, he must have the strength to be worthy of the quota before then, and get his quota back in an honest and fair manner!

He has long been accustomed to the sarcasm in these people's voices, and he will not take it seriously.

He left the silver, picked up enough food and wine for several days, and hurried back.

Returning to the back mountain, he relaxed a lot, sat on a simple futon made of withered grass, and began to think.

According to the current cultivation speed, it is not enough to break through to the middle stage of pill formation in one month. We must find a way to regain the quota!

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by without warning, disrupting the pile of things he had piled up.

A useless elixir rolled down at his feet.

Qi Mingchen's eyes fell on the waste pill for a long time, then he reached out and picked it up to observe.

Pills are extremely precious no matter where they are. Even if they are unqualified finished pills, they are still valuable. However, once the refining fails and the pills become useless pills, they will lose all their value and can only be of high quality. Only high-quality waste elixirs can retain less than 10% of their medicinal properties, and their value is greatly reduced.

The first-grade elixirs from low to high are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, and each grade is further divided into low, middle, and high-grade. The fifth elder of the Canglong Sect can only refine the highest grade red-grade, middle-grade elixirs, and it will take several years to refine them. Make one.

Even he has never obtained a high-quality elixir.

The waste elixir in his hand was just a low-quality elixir, but he stared at the thing in his hand tightly, and suddenly he felt a strong intuition in his heart.

He can repair this pill!