A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 218: Defects and advantages

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Brother Ma paused for a while, with a look of regret on his face, and then said: "But it is a pity that this sword art has an unbearable defect after it has been cultivated at a deep level. Starting from the fourth level, the following When the Qingyuan Sword Jue was used as a method to breathe out the spiritual energy of the world, there would be a strange phenomenon of dissipating the power every few days. The mana refined by this method in the past few days would dissipate part of it inexplicably and miraculously. People really can't figure it out!"

"For the sword art on the fourth floor, the rate of loss is not terrible. Only one tenth of the newly trained mana will be lost. With a little bit of hard work, ordinary monks can make up for it! But if you enter the fifth floor, the If the level is six, then the loss of spiritual power will become terrifying, and the speed of each level will increase by one-tenth, so that the hard-earned mana will continue to expand and lose. In other words, the fifth level of sword art will Two tenths of the new mana will be lost. Those on the sixth floor will lose three tenths. In this way, how many people dare to practice Qingyuan Sword Art?"

"Furthermore, the Qingyuan sword art practiced by our disciples used to be only the sixth level. Above the sixth level, you must be a monk in the alchemy stage to practice. But it seems that this kind of exercise has reached the sixth level. Nearly one-third of the spiritual power has been lost. How dare these high-level people take such a risk! What if the Qingyuan Sword Art after the seventh floor continues to increase the loss of spiritual power? Then these high-level people Isn't it unfair!"

"You know, after reaching the alchemy stage, every level of refinement is extremely difficult! And this Qingyuan sword art is extremely difficult to practice, it took them more than ten years or even decades, To take this risk to do this stupid thing. No one will do it! What's more, this Qingyuan Sword Art is incomplete. It is not a magic method of the fairy family! It also does not have enough motivation to let them do this dangerous thing. "

"However, the sword light supernatural power of this sword formula is indeed very practical, and it would be a pity to give up like this. Therefore, some people only practiced the Qingyuan sword formula of the first three levels, and completely used it as a successful auxiliary method. In this way, you don't have to be afraid of San Gong, but you can continue to use the supernatural power of the sword light. Of course, even if you only cultivate the supernatural power of the sword light, you still need these disciples. It takes four or five years to practice this sword art alone."

Han Li was dumbfounded after hearing the little old man's long speech. After recovering. I just feel that a full stomach is not a taste!

No, he has already completed the fourth level of sword art now! According to this, if you want to continue to practice Qingyuan Sword Art in the future, then one-tenth of the mana you have cultivated will be lost for no reason. And as the level deepens, the lost mana will increase again!

How does this allow him to cultivate

However, since the words are so clear! Then he will not be so stupid to say anything, and continue to practice this sword art, and the cultivation of Qingyuan sword art will come to an end here.

It wasn't long before Han Li made this determination, and what the little old man said next moved Han Li's heart again, a little surprised!

"This Qingyuan Sword Art has so many flaws, but it still has its unique features, otherwise, it would not have become a school of suppressing art." The little old man pursed his lips and said suddenly with emotion.

"I've heard people say that although this sword formula is very slow to practice, every time this sword formula is refined, it can expand the meridians and expand the meridians, and deepen the dantian. It will make monks who have practiced the sword formula, Its magic power is deeper than other monks of the same rank."

"But how deep can it be? It depends on the level of the sword art you have cultivated."

"However, according to the former disciple who was the only senior disciple who had practiced the Qingyuan Sword Art to the sixth level, he has already practiced the sixth level Sword Art and is in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, and his mana is nearly stronger than other monks. One-third. The extra mana is exactly the same as the loss of mana from the current Qingyuan Sword Art. Such a coincidence, I have to say, this sword art is really quite mysterious!"

The little old man seems to have studied this Qingyuan Sword Art quite a lot, and the more he talks about it, the more interested he becomes. Later, there was even a tendency of spitting and dancing! Asking Han Li to quickly bring up other matters, and forcibly expose the matter of the Qingyuan Sword Art, this allowed Senior Brother Ma to return to normalcy.

As far as Han Li is concerned, no matter how wonderful this sword art is, he will not practice it. One must know that his aptitude is not good at all, and if he deliberately cultivates this incomparably slow and incomplete formula, then unless he doesn't want to form pills at all, his brain will really be flooded!

Even with those normal exercises, Han Li reckons that if he can find some more formulas for the panacea, perhaps it is not impossible to form an alchemy in this life!

Next, Han Li took his leave after chatting with the little old man for a while.

Now that he has completed the foundation, naturally he can no longer show the medicine garden to the other party, so he returned to the hut where he lived, tidied up a little, and then drifted away.

At this time, the sky was bright, and it happened to be the right time for him to go to the meeting hall to do business.

The excitement in Han Li's heart, who had just completed the Foundation Establishment, hadn't subsided completely, and he only wanted to open up a cave of his own immediately after finishing the matter!

Han Li has been looking forward to this for a long time! After all, once you have your own territory, you don't have to do anything sneaky anymore, you can do anything in your own place openly.

The more Han Li thought about it, the more excited he became, and the imperial weapon flew to the meeting hall unknowingly.

The two young disciples guarding the gate obviously didn't know Han Li, but Han Li's identity in the Foundation Establishment Stage was clear to them. In this way, they naturally dare not neglect Han Li just because of his youth!

Therefore, the two took a step forward together, and immediately bowed and said: "Uncle, do you need any help from the juniors?"

"Uncle Master?" Han Li felt a little amused when he heard this. If he had met these two a year ago, he would have had to call each other Senior Brother! Now, after the establishment of the foundation, his status has risen sharply, and he immediately became an elder. This really made Han Li not used to it.

However, it feels really good to see people who are about the same age as me greet and salute to me!

"Is Master Zhong here? I have something to see!" Han Li said grandly.

The two disciples in the Qi refining period couldn't help but glance at each other when they heard Han Li's words, and then the person on the right replied: "The master has gone to the Baiji Hall to do some business, but he should be back soon! Otherwise, Master Uncle go to the hall and wait for a while

Han Li frowned slightly, but immediately returned to normal, and said in a nonchalant tone: "Okay! If that's the case, I'll just wait!"

"Okay! Uncle Master, please!" The other person was also very clever. He took two steps back and led Han Li the way.

Han Li followed this person through the hall and was brought into a slightly larger main room. Not only was the room neatly tidied up, but there were also some brushes, ink, calligraphy and paintings hanging on the four walls, exuding an elegant and scholarly atmosphere.

"Master Uncle rests here for a while, and when the master comes back, the disciple will immediately report to the master!" The young man skillfully brewed a pot of fragrant tea for Han Li, and then retreated.

Han Li looked at the retreating figure of the young man, nodded, but shook his head again!

The reason why he nodded first was that he was very satisfied with this young man's eyes and demeanor, and he couldn't pick out any flaws. It seemed that he had such an outstanding performance after special training!

And he shook his head again, because he felt a little sad for these low-level disciples!

It is a pity that an immortal cultivator who does not practice hard behind closed doors has to take turns guarding the gate like a servant of ordinary people, serving tea and water to others!

Thinking about it now, if old man Ye Xing hadn't been bribed with a Foundation Establishment Pill back then, I'm afraid his situation would not be much better than this person. In the same way, the bow that should be bowed, and the humble resignation that should be said, may be even more unsatisfactory!

Just as Han Li was tasting the fragrant tea in the house, and his mind was full of thoughts, the head of Zhong Da came back soon.

When he heard from the disciple guarding the gate that a young foundation-building monk was looking for him, he couldn't help but be a little surprised. Because from the description of the gatekeeper disciple, he was very unfamiliar with this person, and he did not find a similar person among the hundreds of disciples in the foundation establishment period.

"Twenty-five or six years old, with dark skin and ordinary looks, who could this be?" Zhong Lingdao hurriedly walked towards the living room where Han Li was, with three parts surprise and two parts curiosity.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a young man of medium build in Huangfenggu costume, with his back turned to a picture of thousands of flowers on the wall, looking at it with great interest!

However, it was obvious that the headmaster Zhong entered the room, and the other party heard it. So this person immediately turned around, bowed to him and saluted him: "Senior brother! Senior brother Han Li, salute to the head!"

"Han Li?" Headmaster Zhong felt a little familiar when he heard the name, as if he had heard it before! But after taking a closer look at the other party, apart from being kind, he didn't remember who the other party was. This made him sweat for a while, and a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face.

"Han... Brother Han, please sit down quickly, you are welcome! As the head of the sect, senior brother is busy with some things, so he is a little late, please don't be offended!"

Zhong Lingdao is also an old fox who has seen countless times, and with a few vague words in his mouth, he easily melted away the awkward atmosphere of not being able to recognize the other party.

Han Li was not surprised that the master Zhong didn't recognize him!

You know, when Han Li met this person, it was five years ago. At that time, he was just a low-quality disciple in the Qi refining period, so the other party naturally wouldn't take it to heart, let alone leave a deep impression on him. If the other party really recognized him at a glance, Han Li would be shocked!