The violent medicinal power poured into his meridians, and Xiang Shu's face suddenly turned pale, but his expression remained calm.
Under the influence of the medicine, the true energy in the meridians surges towards the Dantian like a strong wind and waves.
The calm Dantian instantly stirred up turbulent waves, forming a deep whirlpool.
Seeing the whirlpool, Xiang Shu relaxed and continued to take the Foundation Establishment Pill, ignoring the severe pain that was tearing through his body.
Driven by the power of the medicine, the vortex rotates faster and faster, and the central vortex eye also expands rapidly, with a vague pedestal appearing.
Rumble…
The Dantian space is expanding, but the water level of the Lake of True Essence is rapidly declining.
Finally at a certain moment, a drop of crystal-clear liquid condensed out of the eye of the whirlpool.
Wow!
A sound like breaking glass sounded in my mind, and the bottleneck was finally broken.
Everything is difficult at the beginning. With the first drop of foundation-building essence, the remaining essence is quickly transformed. As time passed, the vortex in the dantian gradually slowed down and eventually disappeared completely.
At this moment, the vast amount of qi-training essence in the dantian has all been converted into foundation-building essence, which is only a shallow layer at the bottom of the dantian.
The true energy in the Dantian and meridians are all empty. The great emptiness and the unprecedented sense of solidity are contradictory, and they rise from the heart at the same time.
Xiang Shen suddenly opened his eyes, and an extremely bright light flashed through his dark pupils.
Building the foundation is the beginning of cultivation.
Today, she finally crossed the threshold and truly entered the room, no longer a half-baked Qi practitioner lingering outside the door.
After concentrating for a moment, Xiang Shu picked up the last bottle in front of him and opened the cork. There were more than twenty milky white pills inside.
This elixir was also replaced by Fang Cun Ji. It is called the Extreme Spiritual Elixir. It is a top-quality elixir that increases cultivation during the foundation-building period. One elixir can equal the effect of hundreds of elixirs.
More than twenty pieces are enough to build up an ordinary person in the foundation building stage to the later stage in a short period of time, and the true energy will grow several times.
This kind of elixir is difficult to refine and is not common. Generally, only core disciples from large cultivation families or large sects can afford it.
Moreover, the person who gave her this elixir also reminded her that although this elixir is very effective, due to the extremely concentrated spiritual power, she can only refine one pill within seven days, otherwise it will cause the meridians to bulge and hurt herself, but she will suffer from the healing. More time wasted.
Xiang Shen turned his eyes, but he didn't know that the thing he was least afraid of was getting hurt.
Broken meridians and damaged Dantian have become commonplace for her.
She picked up an elixir and threw it into her mouth. The huge and gentle medicinal power flowed down her throat into her meridians and then into her dantian. Her true energy grew at a speed visible to the naked eye...
After two days, the effect of the medicine slowly subsided.
After Xiang Shen sensed himself, his true energy more than doubled, and he took the second one without hesitation.
The power of the medicine swept over me again, and the meridians all over my body immediately felt a stinging and swelling feeling. They were occasionally deformed, but not broken.
In another two days, the potency of the medicine dissipated. Xiang Shu drank a sip of Yuanquan to recover for a moment, and then took the third pill...
This went on without stopping, until at a certain moment, the sound of a bell came to my ears.
She opened her eyes slightly and dispersed the sound barrier, "What's the matter?"
Immediately the words of the servant came from outside: "Dear guest, in seven days the Dongzhou Competition will begin. I have arranged the spirit boat for you and will set off at 10:00 tomorrow."
Only seven days left?
Xiang Shen looked slightly dazed.
No wonder people often say that there is no time for cultivation. She didn't realize how long she had been in seclusion. More than twenty days had passed in the outside world.
After regaining her composure, she responded aloud: "I know, come back tomorrow."
"I'll take my leave, villain."
After the boy left, Xiang Shu reopened the soundproof barrier and looked thoughtful.
Time is running out and it is no longer suitable to continue practicing.
She picked up the elixir bottle and shook it, catching a glimpse of the few extremely spiritual elixirs left in it. She rolled up her sleeves and put it in the storage ring, then looked inside herself.
Just listen to the sound of waves in the dantian, and the dantian, which originally had only a shallow layer of true energy, has turned into a sea of true energy, and the waves are raging, far from what it was when the breakthrough was first made.
After a brief feeling, Xiang Shu stood up and came to a crystal ball on the table next to the room.
This crystal ball is called the Spirit Testing Pearl. It was specially refined by Tianqing Pavilion for the guests of Jingshi to test their cultivation. It is similar to the bronze mirror used by Tianyan Sect to select disciples.
Xiang Shu casually injected a piece of true energy, and the spirit-measuring bead immediately emitted three-color brilliance. The color changed soon, and finally stayed on azure.
The middle stage of foundation building was just as she expected.
Xiang Shu closed his eyes, and with his thoughts in mind, the power of the sword instantly merged with the true essence, and penetrated into the spirit-measuring bead again.
The next moment, the azure color in the spirit bead immediately turned dark, and turned into a dark green color in the blink of an eye.
Late stage of foundation building!
Xiang Shen's eyes were bright and his heart was excited.
The risk was not in vain. In the past twenty days or so, she had been improving at all costs, using up all her resources. Her progress in cultivation was really gratifying, and she had almost crossed a great level.
Moreover, this was before tempering the true essence with sword power. In the next period of time, her strength can be improved again.
Although she still had no choice but to run away when faced with the power of forming pills, she was no longer considered weak among the foundation-building monks who were equivalent to the outer disciples of the sect.
Eight months.
Looking back on her many experiences since time travel, it took her eight months to go from being unable to tie a chicken to having the initial ability to protect herself today.
Xiang Shu sighed softly.
It was clearly less than a year, but she felt as if a long, long time had passed?
Cultivation is a journey against nature, and difficulties and obstacles are inevitable. But her difficulties seemed to be much greater than those of others.
She closed her eyes and opened them again, her pupils regaining their clear and firm color.
Wiping the storage ring with his right hand, a long sword appeared in his hand, but it was not a high-grade magic weapon obtained by Fang Cunji, but an ordinary spiritual sword.
Although the magic weapon is powerful, it consumes a lot of energy. With her current level of cultivation, she can probably only send out one sword and then fall into a state of loss of power. Unless there is a life or death crisis, she will never use it.
Putting aside many distracting thoughts, she sat cross-legged and placed the spiritual sword across her knees. With a thought, the power of the sword grew.
The spirit sword groaned softly, and the sword light flowed, and flowed into the Dantian from the meridians of Xiangshu's hands, emitting a continuous bright sword light. The true essence within the sword light range instantly evaporated many impurities and became more refined.
Time passed gradually, and the next day arrived in the blink of an eye.
Jingle bell, jingle bell...
The bell rang again.
Xiang Shen suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp edge suddenly emerged from his eyes.
She inhaled slightly and started using her breath-holding technique. Her sharp edge was immediately covered up, and her temperament returned to warmth.
The original black gown was stained with blood and was no longer usable. Xiang Shu cleaned up a little, put on a green shirt, put away his spirit sword, stood up, opened the door and walked out.
When the young man saw it, he quickly saluted and said, "Honored guest, the spirit boat is about to set off. Please come with me quickly."
Xiang Shen nodded lightly and said calmly: "Thank you."
The young man was immediately flattered and said with a smile as he walked: "It seems that your distinguished guest has made great progress in his practice during this retreat. I wish your honored guest to shine brilliantly in Siji City and become famous in Dongzhou!"
Xiang Shen smiled slightly and said, "Thank you."
After a while, the servant led Xiang Shu to a tall building called the Guest-off Building.
This building has a total of seven floors. The floors are hollow and ventilated from all sides. The platform is huge, and a luxurious spiritual boat with a length of 100 feet is parked on each floor.
The young man hurried to the fifth floor, pointed at the big spiritual boat in the middle and said, "Honored guest, I will take you here."
With that said, the boy handed the token of boarding to Xiang Shu, bowed again, and turned to leave.
At this moment, there are still two quarters of an hour before the spirit boat leaves. There are many monks from all walks of life on the platform, and they are lining up in a long queue to board the boat one by one. The monks from Tianqing Pavilion are distributed on both sides of the boat port, their eyes are cold and patrolling, no one dares to rash.
Xiang Shu waited for a quarter of an hour and finally got on the spirit boat. Following the induction of the token, he came to a room in the cabin. The door was ajar, and he could vaguely hear conversations inside.
She opened the door, and the conversation inside suddenly stopped, and everyone looked outside.
Xiang Shen walked in expressionlessly, and his eyes swept across the four futons in the house, where three unfamiliar faces were sitting, and only one was left empty.
She closed the door, walked to the empty futon and sat down, leaning against the plank of the ship, without saying a word the whole time.
The atmosphere in the room was silent for a moment, and then someone couldn't bear it and spoke first: "I don't want another young Taoist friend to come here. May I ask my surname? Where can I find a job?"
Xiang Shen raised his eyes and saw that the person who made the noise was a middle-aged monk. He was wearing a gray-brown long robe with a lot of damage at the corners and some dirt.
He is a casual cultivator, but his cultivation level is not low. Like him, he is in the middle stage of foundation building.
As if aware of Xiang Shu's appraising gaze, the middle-aged monk quickly said, "I, Ying Changfeng, am the disciple of the head of Wanjian Sect."
As he said that, he pulled the young man next to him who was also dressed in simple clothes and had a somewhat nervous expression and said, "This is my junior brother, his name is Lin Hai. It is his first time to go out with his elders to work in the sect, so he is a little shy. Don't take it off. .”
Wanjianmen...
Xiang Shen touched her nose and couldn't help but look at Ying Changfeng and Lin Hai. This was the first time she had seen such shabby sect disciples.
"Hey, I'm talking about Brother Coffin Board. Both my senior fellow apprentices have informed me of their anonymity. Isn't it too rude of you not to answer a word?"
Xiang Yu was startled, then turned to look at the rough-looking young man next to him, frowning slightly, "Coffin board?"
The rugged young man smacked his lips and said, "Your face is as stiff as my grandfather's. What is it if it's not a coffin board?"
Xiang Shu suddenly looked strange.
Lin Hai, who was sitting opposite, couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Ying Changfeng quickly covered his junior brother's mouth, laughed twice, and apologized: "Brother Wang, my junior brother has a simple personality and is prone to overthinking. Don't take it to heart."
The rugged young man scratched his head, thought for a moment, and suddenly realized something. He quickly pointed at Xiang Shen and clarified: "Don't get me wrong, I, Wang Tuo, only have one grandfather in my life. That is my biological grandfather, not you!"
Xiang Shen pursed his lips and said, "Don't worry, I don't want to be your grandfather either."
"You haven't said what your name is yet?" the rough young man continued to ask.
Xiang Shen was silent for a moment and said, "Zhu Lu, a casual cultivator."
The rough young man immediately smiled and said: "I am also a casual cultivator, and so is my grandfather. Brother Zhu, we are really destined!"
Xiang Shuo looked at the young man's silly smile and suddenly had a headache. Before he even set off, he encountered someone who was trying to stop him. He was afraid that things would not be peaceful on the road.
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