The more important reason why Su Zimo stopped refining alchemy was because he no longer needed it for the time being.
Just like refining weapons, since Su Zimo can already refine low-grade spiritual weapons, there is no need to waste time on it.
There are still two months left before the Wufeng Competition at the end of the year.
At this time, Su Zimo's cultivation level had also reached the seventh level of Qi Condensation.
With the perfect spirit-gathering pill refined previously, it will not be a problem to reach the ninth level of Qi Condensation by the end of the year, but if you want to be promoted to the Great Perfection of Qi Condensation, it is impossible.
The Great Perfection of Qi Condensation will form a sea of Qi in the Dantian, producing quantitative changes, which is much more powerful than the ninth level of Qi Condensation.
This requires sufficient elixirs, spiritual stones and a long period of practice, and even Tianlinggen monks cannot avoid it.
During this period, Xiao He took a lot of Su Zimo's elixirs. Although he was still trapped in the Yanluo Formation, the relationship between one person and one crane improved a lot.
However, Su Zimo still didn't dare to release Xiaohe.
On this day, the little fat man came to Su Zimo's cave again.
Seeing that Su Zimo's cultivation realm had finally improved, the little fat man was also very pleased, thinking that Su Zimo had finally cheered up.
At this time, the little fat man's cultivation realm had reached the peak of the eighth level of Qi Condensation.
Before the end of the year, you can definitely be promoted to the ninth level of Qi Condensation.
This speed is already very fast, but it is still slightly slower than Feng Haoyu and Leng Rou.
Logically speaking, the cultivation speed of Tianling roots is not inferior to that of mutated spiritual roots.
Su Zimo vaguely noticed that the little fat man's physical body was different.
Although it is completely incomparable to him, it is still many times more powerful than other Qi practitioners.
The little fat man probably used part of his spiritual energy for body training, so he did not reach the same level as Feng Haoyu, Leng Rou and others.
The little fat man came here, naturally, to teach Su Zimo the art of sword control and many cultivation methods on how to fight with monks.
As Xuan Yi said, the fighting methods of Qi practitioners are relatively simple. There are not many things that need to be explained, and more need to be practiced in actual combat.
During this month, the little fat man lived in Su Zimo's cave.
The two competed every day, and Su Zimo became more and more proficient in sword control.
At first, Su Zimo was completely at a disadvantage. Often the little fat man would use his flying sword and use some skills to control Su Zimo within three moves.
But as time went by, Su Zimo gradually became able to compete with the little fat man on an equal footing, going back and forth.
Later, Linghu also joined the battle and attacked Su Zimo with the little fat man.
Faced with the siege of one man and one tiger, Su Zimo was not used to it at first, but with the improvement of his sword control skills, Su Zimo was able to parry without falling behind.
During this period, what puzzled the little fat man the most was that although Su Zimo was at the seventh level of Qi Condensation, he could definitely compete with him, who was at the eighth level of Qi Condensation!
This means that the quality of Su Zimo's spiritual energy is even higher than that of Little Fatty.
But that makes absolutely no sense.
Both of them have heavenly spiritual roots, so why is there a level difference in the quality of their spiritual energy
The little fat man also asked, but Su Zimo shook his head and said he didn't know.
In fact, Su Zimo already had a guess in his mind.
It is because, after the spiritual energy enters the body through his right hand, a qualitative change will occur, making the spiritual energy more refined and pure!
Su Zimo vaguely felt that in his right hand, there might be another thing left to him by Die Yue.
Being able to control level three spiritual fire is also due to this.
However, this kind of thing is too weird, so Su Zimo will naturally not mention it to anyone.
On this day, the little fat man was already planning to leave.
He had already taught Su Zimo everything he had learned on Lingfeng, so it would be of little significance to stay there any longer.
Before leaving, the little fat man suddenly said mysteriously: "Brother, these days, it seems that you and I are on par with each other, but in fact, I still have a trump card!"
"Oh?" Su Zimo raised his eyebrows slightly.
A flash of pride flashed in the little fat man's eyes, and he said with a smile: "Brother, in fact, I have also practiced a body-training technique, which consumes a lot of spiritual energy. Otherwise, I will be able to achieve the Great Perfection of Qi Condensation by the end of the year."
Sure enough, Su Zimo guessed it.
Seeing that Su Zimo's reaction was not strong enough, the little fat man thought that he did not understand the power of body training, so he came up and said enthusiastically: "Brother, you have never fought or fought with a body training practitioner. If I use this trump card, You will definitely lose!"
"Is it?"
Su Zimo asked with a smile.
Upon hearing this tone, the little fat man's eyes widened, and he hummed softly: "Brother, don't believe me, let's compete again so that you can see my methods."
"good."
Su Zimo nodded in agreement.
The little fat man offered up a flying sword, which was just a fake spiritual weapon.
Among the five peaks, there are not many trial disciples who can get a low-grade spiritual weapon. It has been less than a year since the little fat man joined the sect, so naturally there is no low-grade flying sword.
In normal sparring, Su Zimo would naturally not use the low-grade flying sword that he had refined before, and also sacrificed a pseudo-spiritual weapon-level flying sword.
"disease!"
Their fingertips were excited. He shot out a stream of spiritual energy and disappeared into the flying sword.
Two flying swords shuttled through the cave, constantly colliding and competing.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
The sound of the clash of weapons echoed endlessly, and the fire splashed everywhere.
In the art of sword control, the two of them were indistinguishable, and neither one's flying sword could penetrate the other's defense.
At this moment, the little fat man gave a soft drink, slapped his palm on the storage bag, and suddenly pulled out a huge ax!
The giant ax looked similar to the figure of the little fat man, and it looked extremely weird when he was holding it in his hand.
The little fat man took advantage of the two men's flying swords to fight in mid-air, picked up the giant ax, and a yellow light flashed on the surface of his body. He jumped forward, surprisingly agile, and came directly to Su Zimo.
call!
The giant ax fell from the sky, and the ax blade cut through the void, creating a gust of evil wind with a terrifying momentum. Su Zimo's long hair was already rising back before he got close.
"Haha, brother, you lost!"
The little fat man laughed loudly, and when he saw that the giant ax was about to hit Su Zimo's head, he quickly stopped.
At this moment, Su Zimo's expression remained unchanged, and he suddenly stretched out his palm and grabbed the oncoming giant ax directly!
boom!
The giant ax collided with the flesh palm, but there was a sound like beating leather.
The giant ax doesn't move at all!
The little fat man was frightened and ran over quickly, asking in a panic: "Brother, you, you, are you okay? Why are you trying to grab my weapon!"
Su Zimo casually threw the giant ax to the ground and retracted the fingernails he had just poked out without leaving a trace.
The little fat man picked up Su Zimo's palm and looked over it several times, but he didn't find any scratches!
fine
Unscathed
The little fat man's eyes gradually changed when he looked at Su Zimo.
Even though he is physically powerful, he would never dare to grab a weapon with his bare hands. This is no different than seeking death.
But the scene just now actually happened in front of the little fat man!
Before the little fat man had time to stop his attack, the giant ax was already caught by Su Zimo. It felt like it was being struck in front of an unshakable mountain!
"Brother, you..." The little fat man's eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty.
Su Zimo smiled casually and said: "I have also practiced the art of body refining, you have to help me hide it."
"Okay, definitely, definitely." The little fat man nodded subconsciously.