In the blink of an eye, Qi Huan has been living in Tianmomen for more than half a month. Fortunately, she is more at peace with her, and Mo Ye's service attitude is really good. There is nothing to say.
And when he arrived at Tianmomen, Mo Ye gave the promised innate wood spirit to Qi Huan. These days, Mo Ye has been busy with alchemy. With the innate wood spirit, Qi Huan finally has a livelihood, and his life will not be easy. too boring.
According to the cultivation method in the book, after Qi Huan absorbed the pure wood spiritual energy in the innate wood spirit, a strange object appeared on the eastern theme of the Taiji map in her dantian, but the shape of the object was not yet condensed. Qi Huan After reading it for several days, I couldn't figure out what kind of creature it was. I only felt that the body shape was a bit similar to Xiao Yin.
Anyway, there are a lot of strange things in his stomach, so Qi Huan won't make a fuss if there is something more, and he accepts it very calmly.
On this day, when the genius just dawned, Qi Huan stretched his waist and slowly moved down from his cock. Last night, she didn't stop cultivating all night until dawn. It's not that she suddenly became diligent, but the aura on the water island where she lives is too abundant. Reiki, those auras will turn into a "liquid" state, and she almost drowned last time, so she had to practice so diligently.
Of course, one of the benefits of diligent cultivation is that after she formed the elixir, the spiritual energy in her body that had not been full was finally filled, and after absorbing the congenital wood spirit, Qi Huan vaguely felt that her cultivation had improved a lot. It will soon be in the middle of Jindan.
Although Kongkongzi has always reminded Qi Huan that he cannot improve his cultivation too quickly, otherwise, after the calamity period, his state of mind will not keep up with his cultivation, and he will easily fail during the calamity crossing. But Qi Huan felt that the improvement of her cultivation was simply out of control, and she didn't feel how hard she was, her realm was still improving layer by layer, and she couldn't even control it herself.
In the end, Qi Huan could only attribute everything to the problem of the exercises he cultivated. After all, when he first started cultivating "The Way of Man", the speed of improvement was very fast, and there shouldn't be any major problems now.
Soon, Qi Huan put the teachings of Kongkong Zi to the back.
"Miss, are you up yet?" After getting out of bed to wash up, Qi Huan did two radio gymnastics to relieve some stiff muscles, and was about to go out to find food when he suddenly heard the overly cautious man from outside the door. sound.
"Huh? Is there something wrong?" What was he doing in the early morning, Qi Huan walked over to open the door strangely, and a behemoth blocked Qi Huan's door, hey, she has always been able to bear it well, seeing such a person in the early morning, The mood will not be better.
"Miss, the young master has invited you to visit the pill room." The steward held his sagging belly in both hands, smiling like a Maitreya Buddha.
"Let's go." After eating and drinking for free for more than half a month, it was finally useful, and Qi Huan was still looking forward to it. She had always wanted to know what Mo Ye was going to do, but unfortunately his mouth was too tight, so he refused to speak, and every time he changed the topic to another place, Qi Huan wanted to knock him out all the time.
The alchemy room of Tianmomen is very different from the alchemy room of Qingyun School. When Qi Huan watched his master Xu Lingzi concoct alchemy, he was always in a room that was several square meters in size. How many pills "medicine" need to be refined, is it so exaggerated! Standing at the door of the pill room, Qi Huan muttered inwardly.
The steward was too timid. After he brought him, he ran away, saying that he couldn't go in because of the rules of the Devil's Sect. As a result, Qi Huan was left to search for a long time before he found the place where Mo Ye made alchemy.
After she walked in, she found that Mo Ye was not alone. There were eight people sitting around a bronze "color" pill furnace more than ten meters high. Among the eight people, besides Mo Ye, she only knew Chi Yi. , and the one wrapped like a mummy, Yan Wei. The other five are all raw faces. But this time Mo Ye didn't wear a mask. It seemed that these seven people should be his confidants.
After seeing Qi Huan walk in, Mo Ye waved at her, and Qi Huan hesitated before walking over. Then she saw Mo Ye stand up from her seat, pointing to the place where he sat just now, "You sit here."
"You want me to concoct pills?" Qi Huan was shocked, even Xu Lingzi didn't have the courage to ask her to concoct pills, Mo Ye was really not ordinary.
"You know?" Mo Ye raised his eyebrows, thinking that Qi Huan would only cause trouble.
"Of course." Mo Ye's tone aroused Qi Huan's indomitable spirit, but after only a moment, she calmed down. If it was an ordinary pill "medicine", she really dared to try it, but unfortunately this pill is too precious. She accidentally blew up other people's pill stove, what should she bring with her? "However, I think your pill furnace should not be very strong..."
"Puchi." An undisguised snicker came from Chiyi's mouth on the side, and Qi Huan glared at him angrily.
Mo Ye reluctantly controlled the curved corner of his mouth, and then patted Qi Huan on the shoulder, "Don't worry, you just need to borrow a little power of lightning in your body to use it."
Mo Ye used the ancient gossip array to make alchemy. There must be someone who can control the power of lightning. Unfortunately, they are all magic cultivators. No one can cultivate the power of lightning. That thing is the nemesis of magic cultivators. The idea hit Qi Huan.
"Why don't you tell me earlier..." She was startled, and just as she sat down, Qi Huan suddenly stood up again.
"what happened again?"
"Well, I want to ask you... What color of thunder do you want?" I don't know if the aura absorbed is too complicated. There are four colors of thunder in Qi Huan's body temporarily. "Color", silver purple "color", black purple "color", and dark red "color" Lei, she once suspected that her stomach had mutated.
Qi Huan's words made the eight people present stunned. They didn't expect that there are still people in the world who have so many "properties" of the power of lightning.
"Hey, which of the four colors "colors" do you like?" She stretched out her slender, rootless fingers, and four different little lightning bolts were wrapped around her fingers. Seeing how dedicated she was, she was even chosen by others.
Mo Ye groaned for a moment, stretched out and squeezed each of Qi Huan's fingers twice, and then released his hand after a while, "Just use the silver one." He sat down on a green futon several meters away from the stove.
"Oh." Qi Huan blinked his eyes in distress. He really knows how to choose. She has the rarest lightning in her body. Although the Taiji map in her body can also create lightning, the number is still too small. It will take many days to use up. to make up for it.
After Qi Huan sat down, Chi Yi bit his ear with a white-haired man beside him.
"Why did the young master squeeze her hand?" The white-haired man was full of astonishment when he saw Mo Ye's actions.
"Didn't you say it depends on the 'sex' of those thunders?" Chi Yi looked impatient.
Mo Ye was not far away, Chiyi made it clear that he didn't want to talk too much, and that if you talk too much, you will lose! God knows that if he talks too much, the boss won't be angry and send him to a place where the rabbit doesn't shit.
It's a pity that the white-haired man didn't receive his reminder, and he still insisted on asking, "I remember that the young master used to be able to see the 'sex' of all kinds of thunder just with his eyes!" Not only Mo Ye can, Any one of them can judge the "property" of those thunders, and there is no need to get started. And even though the thunder on Qi Huan's hand is subtle, it can still hurt Mo Ye's skin. Those are the purest thunder and lightning between heaven and earth, and they do great damage to magic cultivators.
"Why do you care so much!" Chiyi glared at the white-haired man.
"I'm curious!" The white-haired man didn't understand what he had said wrong, and looked at Chiyi with aggrieved expression.
"Don't ask me, go ask Yan Gui." After kicking the trouble to Yan Gui, Chiyi turned his head away from the white-haired man.
After a while, the white-haired man poked Yan Ji on the right again, "Did you know?"
Yan Gui stared at the white-haired man for a while inexplicably, then looked at Mo Ye who was closing his eyes and rested, and gave the white-haired man three words by mouth shape, "Eat tofu."
"She has no tofu!" What a pure child! Hearing what the white-haired man said, Yan Ji almost slammed his head into the pill stove in front of him. How could he know such a person!
Originally it was just a whisper, but after the white-haired man made such a fuss, the seven people around gathered into a small circle, and they all discussed the meaning of Mo Ye's actions just now. Hearing the sentence on the left to eat tofu and the sentence on the right to take advantage, Qi Huan's face turned from red to blue, from blue to black, and then reached out and threw the Zhenlei Stone to the center of the seven people.
After half an hour, seven men with charred bodies, messy hairstyles, dull eyes, and a woman with a smile all sat beside the constantly spinning pill stove, raised their hands and shot a line into the pill stove. A trick. At first glance, the magic tricks used by each person are different, but if you look closely, you will find that the "property" of the magic tricks they use is determined according to the position of each person.
At the beginning, Qi Huan's speed was relatively slow, because there were not many lightning bolts in her body. She had to run the Taiji diagram to deliberately create lightning bolts, but later, probably because practice makes perfect, the speed of the Taiji diagram became faster and faster. Gang Lei was actually able to produce energy.
The only trouble is that another piece of sterling silver "colored" ganglei tribulation cloud floated out of her stomach. It turned out that the tribulation cloud hadn't been dealt with yet, now it's good, another piece!
With Qi Huan's speeding up, the seven men around her were all suffering, and they were not perpetual motion machines. This woman didn't even consider them at all, and also increased their workload.
But everyone can only complain in their hearts. The seven of them have tasted the power of the ground net just now. It is definitely not an ordinary feeling.