What's going on here? Qin Yu suddenly became vigilant, and he didn't care too much about throwing away the pheasant overlord, and took out a little elixir from his arms and swallowed it.
After being illuminated by the small blue light, the medicinal power of the medicinal pills increased greatly after the upgrade, and one pill was worth more than the previous three pills. The flow of medicinal power was quickly converted into spiritual power, and soon Qin Yu's mana of refining Qi and Qi was fully restored, and even slightly increased.
It was too late to feel distressed, so he wasted a little magic pill, Qin Yu leaned against the side of the stone wall and slowly went down. He had already thought clearly just now that the Disposal Division was his best choice and could not easily give up.
Of course, the most important reason that prompted him to make this decision was that the disposal department had replaced more than ten people in the past seven years, and the shortest one lasted for two months. It can be seen that even if there is danger, it will not be fatal immediately.
Safe journey.
Apart from the sound of his own footsteps, there was no sound in the quiet underground. Qin Yu did not dare to be careless.
Since there is no external danger, the digging marks at the entrance and the spilled blood can only be caused by the previous disposal of the cultivator Sizhong himself.
why is that
Qin Yu was very puzzled, but couldn't find the answer. He secretly paid attention and began to clean up. The last deceased senior brother Wang should be very painful at the end, so he left his residence in a mess. Although he didn't care about the living environment, he would stay here for a long time in the future, so he still had to clean it up.
An hour later, Qin Yu carefully cleaned all the places, but found nothing in the process.
It seems that some things have to be in the future, he slowly discovered.
On the cross-legged futon, Qin Yu took out all the magic pills, counted thirty-seven, and couldn't help but look forward to it. He has endured for a few days now, and now that he has a safe environment, he can't bear it any longer.
Swallow the pill, close your eyes, and absorb!
Qin Yu's whole mind was completely immersed in the practice, and the mana in his body continued to increase at an astonishing speed.
When the last little elixir turned into surging mana and merged into the cultivation base, Qin Yu slowly opened his eyes, a glimmer of light flashed, and it was extremely dazzling in the darkness. His whole person is the same as before, but his face is more ruddy, but his back is straight, but he naturally exudes a completely different momentum.
Atmospheric, calm, confident!
Like being reborn!
Feeling the powerful mana flowing in his body, Qin Yu couldn't help but smile.
Qi refining five layers!
Thirty-seven upgraded spiritual pills actually forcibly raised his cultivation to three realms, and this was because his aptitude was too poor, the absorption of spiritual power was slow, and a lot of medicinal power was wasted. Can go to a higher level.
But Qin Yu was already satisfied, and he didn't even dare to think about the realm of the fifth level of qi refining. It's a pity that the magic pill has been exhausted, and the other pills have not yet been figured out, so the cultivation can only stop here.
He stood up and twisted his body slightly, and there was a burst of "crackling" joints. Qin Yu silently counted the time and his face was slightly shocked. He didn't expect that this practice took nearly seven days. He didn't feel it at all.
"Cultivation has no time, hundreds of years in the blink of an eye... Today, I finally have some understanding of this sentence." Qin Yu sighed, and immediately calmed his mind, got up and walked to another house. When he cleaned it up before, he already knew that it was a study, and there were many books on medicinal herbs, but at that time he was eager to cultivate and didn't stay too much.
Now I just look over it, so I can determine what the remaining medicinal herbs are in my hand, and resume cultivation as soon as possible. After experiencing the rapid improvement of his cultivation base, Qin Yu has completely fallen in love with this kind of cultivation feeling.
It is said to be a study, but it is actually a room in the stone wall, with several rough stone holes chiseled, and nothing but a set of tattered tables and chairs. There is an oil lamp on the table, which is supposed to be used for lighting, and there is a stack of dry ink and paper next to it, and the handwriting is extremely scribbled.
Qin Yu didn't need to light the lamp, he first looked at the messy paper on the table, his eyes full of shocking cursing and resentment, useless.
With a wave of his hand and swept aside, he turned around and fetched a book without a name.
Open the first page.
"Xu Mousheng is alchemy, but his aptitude is dull and difficult to enter the room, leaving his experience and experience for future generations, hoping that the next generation can..."
After a few glances, they were all complaining messages, and they turned it over.
Soon, Qin Yu's spirit was lifted.
This monk surnamed Xu actually recorded in detail his own alchemy process. This book is similar to an alchemy notebook. What's even better is that he also described the situation of the alchemy, which is what Qin Yu needs most right now.
Flicking through the pages quickly, perhaps it was because of the improvement of his cultivation and Qin Yu's memory enhancement. After a while, he wrote down the contents of the book, especially the description of the medicinal herbs, which he remembered clearly.
The cultivator surnamed Xu is not high-level, and can only refine low-level medicinal herbs, which is exactly what Qin Yu needs, and he has already judged several medicinal herbs in his opponent.
But he was not careless. He took out several elixir books with different handwritings, checked them and verified each other, and confirmed that there was not much discrepancy, and finally determined the names of the three elixir, followed by Yangyuan Pill, Solid Pill and Bigu Pill. .
Yangyuan Dan is similar to Dianling Dan, both of which are pills for improving cultivation, but the rank is one level higher and the medicinal power is stronger.
The main function of the solid pill is to enhance the blood and enhance the strength of the physical body, and it also has the effect of gaining some cultivation bases.
Bigu Dandan lives up to its name, swallow one, and don't need to eat for the whole month.
Qin Yu had a smile on the corner of his mouth. Needless to say, Yang Yuan Dan is an absolute good thing. Solid Dan is also very useful to him. It seems that his weak physical condition will be changed soon.
As for the bigu pill, when refining the pill, there is spiritual energy that enters the body and will not feel hungry, but when the pill is refined, it may come in handy.
The harvest is quite satisfactory.
No matter what, keep practicing!
But this time Qin Yu did not swallow Yangyuan Dan, but chose solid Dan.
The reason is very simple, the cultivator's mana is weak during the Qi refining period, and he has never learned attack spells. In case of danger, he has to rely on his body to work hard.
Improve the physical body first, and then cultivate the mana, which is also a multi-layered guarantee. Although there is no danger in the disposal of the division, Qin Yu has always been deeply suspicious.
The solid pill is indeed worthy of it. It is said to be an indispensable divine pill for any Qi refining cultivator, and its effect on the transformation of the body can be called powerful!
Ten days later, after all the forty-four solid pills were refined, Qin Yu jumped up half a head, and his streamlined muscles made him say goodbye to his previous thinness, and his whole body was full of explosive strength.
If you let Langtu know, he will definitely cry, how much hardship he has endured to get that good physique, but now it may not be comparable to Qin Yu.
Qin Yu had a full smile on his face, but secretly decided in his heart that he must find a way to get some solid pills for Langtu in the future. This guy's head is full of muscles. It is not enough to follow the orthodox cultivation route, or body training is more suitable for him.
With the little blue lamp, Qin Yu believes that on the road of cultivation, he can go far and far. Wouldn't he be lonely without friends
Potato, but his lifelong good brother!
Under the dark, absolutely quiet environment, it seems that the flow of time has accelerated a lot. When Qin Yu woke up from his practice again, he had been in the disposal department for a whole month. All Yang Yuan Dan turned into mana, and his cultivation had reached the astonishing eighth level of qi refining!
In one month, six levels of Qi refining were broken.
"As far as medicinal pills and monks are concerned, it is truly the best gift from God!" Qin Yu couldn't help but sigh.
It has been confirmed that the third senior brother broke through the Qi Refining Qi Realm on the 27th and successfully entered the Foundation Establishment because he possessed a small blue lamp. It's a pity that he was too public, rising like a shooting star and falling like a shooting star.
"The first bird shot, Wei Wei's death is just around the corner. I must keep this in mind and warn myself at all times." Qin Yu's eyes were solemn, and the existence of the little blue lamp would become his biggest secret, which could not be revealed at any time. Otherwise, let alone a small, inexperienced qi cultivator, even if he is a giant, he will be torn to shreds.
After the elixir was exhausted, Qin Yu's practice came to an end temporarily. He stayed in the dark underground for a month and was absolutely closed. He was not bored at all, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up, "It seems that I am not without merit in my practice, at least Can stand loneliness."
As soon as the voice fell, Qin Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes reflected a group of gorgeousness, "It's actually your little thing." The one who appeared in front of him was the pheasant overlord he brought into the Disposal Division, and he let it go when he was nervous that day. , After that, Qin Yu focused on cultivation and forgot its existence.
At this time, the pheasant overlord was dressed in bright feathers and lost its original luster. The fiery red crown was drooping. It looked at Qin Yu, wanted to approach but was afraid and hesitated.
Qin Yu immediately understood the reason, raised his hand and glanced at the index finger of his left hand, and sure enough, there was a bit more gray in the green. The erysipelas pervaded the disposal department, and one month was enough for the accumulation of invading toxins to erupt. He carried a small blue lamp with him to immunize toxins, and the pheasant overlord had no such luck.
In a month, it did not die, and it must be gifted among pheasants, worthy of the name of the overlord.
Qin Yu thought for a while, and when he reached into his arms, he slowly opened it, and a deep blue bloomed in a radius of one foot. He looked at the pheasant overlord, his small eyes suddenly rounded, showing excitement, and his sharp claws scratched the ground uneasily, but endured. He didn't rush over.
This little thing has some intelligence!
Qin Yu was surprised and then returned to calm. There are all kinds of wonders in the world. He can get the little blue light. The pheasant overlord has a little adventure to open his intelligence. What is impossible? Originally, I wanted to have a company to save it, but the Pheasant Overlord has opened the wisdom, of course, it is better.
"Little guy, come here, I'll help you get rid of the poison."
As if he understood, the pheasant overlord squinted his eyes and fell to the ground.
faint
Qin Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It seemed that this little thing had noticed him for a long time, and he had been stubbornly refusing to come over. In this way, its intelligence was not too low.
Go over to pick up the pheasant overlord, let it bathe in the light of the small blue light, and a trace of black gas flows to its claws, gradually turning black.
The fingers are pinching, and they are fat. Judging from the feel, they are actually much heavier than when they came in.
Qin Yu rubbed his chin and pondered, this month, I haven't seen the pheasant overlord come down, what did it eat
The black qi stopped surging, the toxins had been eliminated, and the pheasant overlord closed his eyes tightly, without any intention of waking up. But since you are faint, what are the long feathers on your tail shaking
Qin Yu weighed it deliberately, with a grim smile on his face, "It's quite fat, and now the poison has been cured, it's just a pot of stew!"
fluttering-
The pheasant overlord struggled violently. If Qin Yu hadn't been prepared, he might have escaped. After tossing for a while, he found that he was grabbing his hands, like two iron hoops. The pheasant overlord looked at Qin Yu pitifully, with tears in his eyes. Click down.
This little thing is really good!
Pheasant essence
The name is indescribable joy.
A smile appeared on the corner of Qin Yu's mouth.
The pheasant overlord suddenly came to the spirit and acted coquettishly for a while, but it's okay if you flicker your wings, what's the matter with the few hairs on your tail shaking into a big windmill