ps. The May Day update is here. Don’t hurry to play after reading it. Remember to vote for the monthly vote first. From now on-point 515 Fan Festival to get a double monthly pass, other events have red envelopes, you can also take a look!
In the following days, when Zhang Dapang and others looked at Bai Xiaochun’s thatched cottage, they kept paying attention to them. , It continued again.
Inside the house, Bai Xiaochun wiped the sweat from his forehead, and was naked, enduring the pain and gritted his teeth to perform the action of the third picture.
The qi veins in his body are no longer a stream, but are about to become a small river, swimming in his body. Every time he walks a week, his body will emit a click sound, the original round body, At this moment, he has completely lost weight, even a lap thinner than when he first came to the stove.
But there is a burst of strength, which seems to be embedded in his body. With the persistence of practice, his thin body seems to be beating slightly all over his body, even if he listens carefully, he can faintly hear the pounding sound of his heart. House.
More and more spiritual pressure continued to condense in his body. This feeling of being strong every moment gave Bai Xiaochun more power. Until a few more days passed, Bai Xiaochun's whole body stabbed suddenly, this kind of sting. The pain was much worse than before and he had to give up.
Breathing heavily, Bai Xiaochun’s eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. He had a strong feeling that his body seemed to be unable to support it. Although he would continue to absorb the spiritual energy from the surrounding world when he was practicing, he obviously couldn’t follow. The consumption of the body and the extra meals in the stove room also depend on luck, not every day.
After all, most people practice this purple qi mastering power once every few days. Even if they are diligent, they can only be once a day at most. He is doing it here day and night all the time, not to mention that Zhang Dapang and others are shocked, even the sect. If the inner disciples knew about it, they would be shocked.
It’s just that Bai Xiaochun feels that it’s not safe to practice to this level. He has always been keen on safe insurance, so he took out the spiritual rice that he had hidden for refining once, took it in his hand and looked at it, and used an ordinary pot. It was cooked, and as the aura released, he didn't hesitate to swallow it immediately.
The mouth of the spiritual rice melted, forming a strong spiritual energy, which was too many times more than the ordinary spiritual rice, and it was not a level of majestic power at all. It rushed out in his body with a boom, Bai Xiaochun hurriedly practiced, and took the third place. Adjust the breathing as the picture looks like.
In this way, one night after half a month, Bai Xiaochun's body shook suddenly. When he opened his eyes, he suddenly discovered that his cultivation level had unknowingly broken through the second layer of Qi Condensation and became the third layer of Qi Condensation. .
This change made Bai Xiaochun ecstatic immediately, his eyes showed excitement, and he burst into laughter. He looked at his body, and the Qi veins in his body had completely transformed from a stream and became a small river.
This little river wandered fast in the body, and the speed was too much faster than before. Even if he only needs a thought, the aura in the body will swim to any position in the body instantly as he wants.
"The third layer of Qi condensing! This spiritual rice for once refining is really extraordinary!" Bai Xiaochun stood up, licked his lips, and deliberately produced a few more spiritual rice for refining, but felt that the meridians in his body swelled, thinking of the bamboo book. According to the introduction above, I know that the body needs to adapt, and it is not allowed to continue practicing for a short time.
Only then did I suppress my previous thoughts and walked around in the room with a smug look, but I quickly paused. I looked down the window and looked out the door. Even though it was late at night, I could see it vaguely with the help of moonlight. The big tree on the small road outside the stove room.
"No, Xu Baocai's wooden sword seems a bit unusual, even if it reaches the third level of Qi Condensation, it is still a little unsafe!" Bai Xiaochun frowned, and after a moment of thought, glanced at the colorful wooden sword beside him, and then looked at the house. The pot inside.
"If you can refine the spirit twice, maybe it will be safer." Thinking of this, he immediately made a decision, and walked out of the room to take some spirit wood in the fire stove.
After preparations, Bai Xiaochun stood by the mysterious pot, lit a wooden fire, and saw a bright pattern, and threw the wooden sword into the pot.
But this time, after waiting for a long time, there was no response. Bai Xiaochun frowned, glanced at the patterns on the turtle-patterned pot, and then at the wood fire underneath that had become ashes, pondering Shaoqing, and then went out to find some spirit woods. , But after a few times, no matter how the flame burned, there was no change in the wooden sword.
"These are the woods of Isshiki. Could it be that the temperature is not enough and needs higher heat... Erishi?" Bai Xiaochun thought of this, walked out of the door, and came back again with a piece of purple wood in his hand, this wood stove There was not much room left, Bai Xiaochun only found one.
After putting it under the pot and igniting it, a flame appeared immediately. This flame is composed of two colors, which is a two-color fire with a much higher height!
As soon as the two-color fire appeared, the second pattern on the tortoise-patterned pot was bright for an instant, but the two-color fire was rapidly dimmed, as if all the firepower was taken away at once. Not long, when the second-color fire After being completely burned into ashes, the second spirit pattern on the turtle-patterned pot was already illuminated.
"It's finished!" Bai Xiaochun's eyes lit up, and he quickly put the wooden sword in the pot, and the silver light suddenly shone, and the time was a few breaths longer than the previous one.
Seeing it slowly dimmed, but suddenly, the silver light suddenly rose sharply and came straight to Bai Xiaochun. This change happened suddenly, and Bai Xiaochun had no time to react. A flower in front of him, an indescribable icy cold, instantly like ice. , Into Bai Xiaochun's body, he was shocked to find that he couldn't stop it at all, and watched the ice cold violently twitch in his body.
His entire complexion was immediately pale, and when his eyes were blurred, it seemed that there was something in his body, and the next time he was sucked out, he merged into the tortoiseshell pot.
Only then did the silver light dissipate, and a wooden sword that was sharper than before, and even pierced when people looked at it, suddenly appeared in the pot.
Although this sword still looks colorful and tattered, the wooden texture inside has changed. If you wipe off the paint, you can clearly see those textures spread out as stars. This sword has completely changed radically. NS.
Almost at the same time when this wooden sword appeared, there was a thunderous resounding resounding in the sky on the south bank of Lingxi Sect, as if there was roaring from the sky, shaking countless Lingxi Sect monks. Fortunately, this thunder came. Hurry, and go fast.
As the thunder echoed, a second silver pattern appeared on the wooden sword's sword, and it flashed a few times before it dimmed and disappeared under the smeared variegated color.
Bai Xiaochun didn't bother to look at Mu Jian, his face was uncertain and he took a few steps back, his body was shaky, and it took him a long time to recover. The feeling that was just a moment ago made him feel lingering when he thought of it.
"What's taken away from my body..." He set his nervous gaze on the bronze mirror hung on the wall, and after a subconscious glance, he rubbed his eyes and looked at it carefully. Gradually, he was astonished as a wooden chicken.
In the mirror, there is an extra white hair on the tip of his forehead, and although his appearance has not changed, he seems to be a year older no matter how he looks.
"Lifespan!!" Bai Xiaochun murmured in despair.
"The only thing missing is my lifespan, I... I..." He wanted to cry without tears. He came to practice for longevity, but now that longevity has not been obtained, he has lost one year of life span. This is for him. , The blow can be described as huge.
"At a loss... I didn't think that Bai Xiaochun had been safe for a half of my life, and there were times when I stumbled..." He sat there blankly, smiling wryly, after calming down, he looked up at the turtle pot, but his eyes slowly showed strangeness. It meant that he had a faint feeling, it seemed that after Shouyuan was sucked away, there was a certain connection between himself and the turtle-patterned pot, as if he could control it.
With a movement in his heart, his right hand raised and pointed towards the pot.
Immediately, the black light of the turtle-patterned pot flashed, and it shrank in an instant, and went straight to Bai Xiaochun, and disappeared into his fingertips in the blink of an eye. Bai Xiaochun stood up abruptly, stepped back, and looked down at his fingers. , And looked at the empty fire stove.
"This... this..." His right hand pointed to the ground again, and the black light shone, and with a bang, the pot appeared again.
Bai Xiaochun tried several times in a row, his expression was uncertain, joyful and melancholy, and finally he sighed.
"Although you can earn it into your body at this moment, the price is a year of life, you still lose money no matter how you think."
In the afternoon of the next day, when Bai Xiaochun was wondering how he could make up for the longevity he had been sucked away, he suddenly checked and suddenly raised his head, feeling that seven or eight figures were galloping outside the fire stove room.
Bai Xiaochun couldn't notice it when he was at the first level of Qi Condensation, but now at the third level of Qi Condensation, he immediately felt that Xu Baocai was the leader in those seven or eight figures.
At the same time, Xu Baocai's voice suddenly came with resentment.
"Bai Xiaochun, you have senior brothers guarding you, and I also have Xu Baocai. Today's grievances between you and me should be put to an end."
-
My wife took her daughter out to travel... She threw me home again, every year... I feel so pitiful, so sad, I ask for a recommendation ticket for comfort, I ask for a collection of comfort~~
Continue to write in a while, let's meet, at 12 o'clock tonight!
[Thank you for your continued support. I hope you can support the writer's glory hall and the general election of works starting from the 515 Fan Festival this time. In addition, there are some red envelope gift packs on the Fan Festival. Get one and continue the subscription! 】