Chapter 63 The Sixth Level of the Qi Training Period [Please read it! Advance to the third round
Qin Ming returned to Qingliang Xiaozhu and restored leisure and purity.
Seven days flew by.
Qin Ming came to the cultivation spiritual liquid and carefully observed the changes in the five-color spiritual rice seeds.
In the culturing liquid, a bud broke out of the shell!
“Success!”
Immediately, he soaked all the five-color rice spiritual seeds in the jade box into the cultivating spiritual liquid.
After the spiritual seeds are soaked, they can be planted in the spiritual field.
Qin Ming then came to the courtyard.
The nest of four-winged frost wasps in the corner of the yard had already completed their advancement and had all transformed into early-stage first-order spiritual insects. Moreover, the aura of the queen bee had reached the mid-stage of first-order.
Qin Ming thought about it and immediately contacted the queen bee.
It received Qin Ming’s instructions and flew out of the hive, whoosh! Suddenly, it appeared in front of him like a ghost.
The speed really shocked Qin Ming.
Behind it, thousands of spiritual bees followed closely, buzzing, and the scene was quite spectacular.
If you were targeted by such a group of hot-tempered Spirit Bees, you might not be able to withstand it even in the middle of Qi training, right? Qin Ming directed the swarm to fly around in the courtyard, basically hitting wherever he wanted.
The main reason was that after the frost bee queen advanced, she became more connected with him and had a closer connection with him. This group of spiritual bees was still very obedient.
Qin Ming came to the withered poisonous ivy and looked at the purple demon flower in full bloom. “It can actually make the bee swarm advance. Let me see what kind of fruit it will bear?”
Qin Ming used the last three [ripening] entries in succession, and spent two days to finally ripen the three demonic flowers on the withered blood poison ivy.
As the purple petals withered, three round purple fruits grew on them.
Qin Ming took them all off, and in an instant, the golden entry turned into a stream of light and entered his sea of consciousness.
The blue entry leaf [Leaf of Time and Space] X5 can mature high-level spiritual plants to a hundred years in a short time, and the effects can be superimposed.
Qin Ming looked happy, this meant that he could get five hundred-year-old spiritual plants, or one five-hundred-year-old spiritual plant.
He picked up the purple spirit fruit in his hand and opened one at random. He found that there was no pulp inside, but only purple and black spirit seeds.
It is estimated that it is the same as the previous spirit seeds, which are used to perform the thorn technique, but I don’t know the specific power.
Qin Ming thought for a while and planned to go out to find a beast to test it one day.
There are also two acres of medicinal fields in the courtyard. Qin Ming bought some spiritual seeds of high-grade spiritual grass and planted them. On the one hand, these spiritual herbs are used for elixir refining. On the other hand, the first-level spiritual grass has a short growth cycle, which is convenient for him to refresh. Commonly used terms.
Subsequently.
He found another corner of the medicine field and planted all five divine energy fruits that Su Yuqing had entrusted to plant.
The second-level spiritual plant fruit is the main material needed to refine the second-level spiritual elixir ‘Biluo Dan’, which can enhance the mana cultivation in the early stage of foundation building.
It seems that with Su Yuqing’s spiritual talent, she is very sure of breaking through the foundation building period, and she has already begun to plan the things after the foundation building.
Another half month later.
Qin Ming’s preparations are almost done.
He took his things and went out.
In the elixir field east of Fang City.
Qin walked on the field ridge, accompanied by mountain streams along the way, as if he had entered a lush fairyland isolated from the world.
“The spiritual pulse environment of the second-level low-grade is just different!”
He came to his five acres of land and began to cultivate the spiritual fields. He first turned over the spiritual soil in three acres of the spiritual fields, and then evenly sowed the five-color rice spiritual seeds soaked in the spiritual liquid.
Afterwards, he burned all the straw of the beast’s tooth rice, mixed it with the horse manure of the black-tempered dragon, brown horse, and several other spiritual materials, and buried it in another two acres of spiritual fields. Then he also planted the spiritual seeds of red silver jute. Down.
Boom! Click!
Qin Ming picked up the advanced Spiritual Rain Technique and used the Spiritual Rain to water all the spiritual fields.
It lasted for most of the day.
“Hoo~”
“Time will do the rest.”
“If that doesn’t work, we can only wait until the ripening entry is published.”
While Qin Ming continued to practice day and night, he was obsessed with pastoral songs.
The days of cultivating immortals are boring and fulfilling.
As night falls, the lanterns of Qingyangfang City begin to light up, the streets are dimly lit, the starry sky is dotted with halo decorations, and the atmosphere of human fireworks is everywhere.
Qin Ming walked out of Su Yuqing’s room in the shanty town.
The look on his face was somewhat exciting. Today he successfully refined two more spirit-gathering pills, totaling more than twenty! Moreover, he was surprisingly lucky, and when he made the elixirs, they were all of high quality!
This is almost the same level as when Su Yuqing first came to Fangshi.
After waiting for a while, he can try to refine the high-grade elixir and attack a wave of high-grade alchemists.
Qin Ming returned to his yard.
Go straight to the quiet room, relax your body and mind, and sit cross-legged on the straw woven futon.
He opened the elixir bottle, and a dark blue high-quality spirit-gathering elixir rolled into his hand with a slight hint of warmth.
“Freshly baked high-quality elixirs!”
Qin Ming put the elixir into his mouth and began to practice.
A few hours later.
Suddenly!
In the courtyard of Qingliang Xiaozhu, a strong wave of mana surged.
After taking three high-quality spirit-gathering pills into his belly, Qin Ming’s magic power cultivation has officially entered the sixth level of the Qi training stage.
While he was delighted with his breakthrough, he also discovered a problem.
That is——
No matter how good this elixir is, it cannot be eaten as food.
He is now taking the high-quality Juling Pill and has begun to develop severe drug resistance.
Through this practice, it was not difficult for him to find that the effect of the Spirit Gathering Pill on increasing his mana was minimal.
It can be said that if he continues to take the Spirit Gathering Pill, even if it is a high-quality pill, it will have little effect on increasing his cultivation level.
If he wants to break through to the later realm in the future, he will have to refine a higher-level elixir.
Qin Ming is now very satisfied with the progress of his cultivation. He is taking steps step by step to lay a solid foundation.
His current mana cultivation foundation is extremely strong! The Changchun mana in the body not only became extremely pure, continuous and long, but the Dantian was more than doubled, comparable to a monk at the late seventh level of the Qi training stage.
The main focus is on accumulation and accumulation.
After the training, Qin Ming came to the yard, patted the storage bag, and the Qingming Sword instantly appeared in his hand.
Whoosh! Green sword lights crisscrossed and danced in the yard.
With a look of joy on his face, he held the imperial sword in his hand.
This is indeed the best magic weapon. Except for the higher mana consumption, it is perfect in other aspects! There is no sluggish feeling at all when controlling a low-level magic weapon, and the speed of spiritual power passing through the meridians has accelerated a bit.
brush! The Qingming Sword circled the courtyard, drew a gorgeous arc in the air, and fell into Qin Ming’s hands.
He held the magic sword behind his back, raised his head at 45 degrees and looked up at the starry sky, assuming the posture of a master.
I felt an inexplicable confidence suddenly rise in my chest.
With a sword in my hand, I have all the pride in the world.
After a while.
Qin Ming regained his composure and put the Qingming Sword into his storage bag.
“Low-key, keep low-key.”
“Don’t get ahead.”
“This level of cultivation is nothing.”
(End of chapter)