Chapter 7

When he arrived at the house, He Qing first opened the package he got.

Inside are more than ten spirit stones, a bottle of elixir, six spirit talismans, and a book.

The title of the book is "Baiwu Lingben", which is a kind of practice method.

He Qing held it in his hand.

[Bai Wu Spiritual Book (Common): Heretics, fast practice, unstable foundation. ]

This booklet is also a method of practice, and the Five Elements Jue is a common type.

He Qing thought that if he collects a few more books in the future, he can replace his fundamental practice.

If you talk about what is the most precious in the world of cultivating immortals, it is naturally this fundamental method of self-cultivation.

Different fundamental methods are very different, and their effects on monks are also very different.

After all, this is something about monks' immortal journey, everyone regards it as a treasure, and it is impossible to spread it to the outside world.

Good exercises can create a special foundation, and you can get extra blessings after the foundation is built.

According to legend, the inherited skills of those big sects can even be cultivated into special spirit bodies, which can be compared with casual cultivation in the same realm, one against ten.

The fundamental reason lies in the difference in skills, followed by the difference in foreign objects.

Bad exercises make the foundation unstable, and even stand in front of the foundation for a lifetime, without making any progress.

Most of the exercises circulated among casual cultivators in Xianxia City today belong to this category.

The Five Elements Jue belongs to the extremely moderate type. Its practice is slow, but it is stable and stable. It will not benefit foundation building, but it will not be harmful.

There are no good basic exercises on the market, and He Qing also wants to collect more, and finally obtain a method through synthesis.

He Qing picked up a pill stove before, its condition was extremely poor, the surface was gray and black, and it was even damaged.

The Dan Furnace focuses on the fire attribute.

He Qing found a fire attribute fan in the small garbage dump in the courtyard.

Plus the rest of the broken magic weapons, or ordinary brass utensils.

Finally, the broken pill furnace is used as the main body for synthesis.

This synthesis required a lot of spirit stones, and He Qing added a total of nine spirit stones to it.

Fortunately, there was a windfall.

In my mind, colorful divine fire emerged, containing countless Dao aggregates.

It takes about a stick of incense.

[Red Fire Bronze Furnace (Ordinary): It has spirit patterns to ignite flames, spread spiritual consciousness, and is used for alchemy. The durability is extremely low, so use with caution. ]

After synthesis, the red fire bronze furnace appeared in front of my eyes.

It has a brass color as a whole, and the furnace surface is carved with strange patterns, which seems to be some kind of spiritual grass.

The three legs were laid flat on the ground to the height of He Qing's knees.

In short, it looks good, and He Qing is very satisfied.

It's just that the durability is extremely low, and it probably won't last long.

However, a new pill furnace needs at least seventy or eighty spirit stones, and He Qing didn't have extra spirit stones, so he had to use this pill furnace to make do with it.

After the pill furnace was finished, He Qing was going to prepare the qi condensing pill.

Ningqi Pill is made of bright moon flower, which has the effect of absorbing the moonlight. After making it into Ningqi Dan, the human body can fully absorb the moonlight.

The essence of the sun and the moon are all beneficial to practice.

Looking at the sky, it was already dusk.

A scarlet sky floated in the sky, like a sea of ​​fire, and most of the sun had sunk over the mountain.

He Qing took out the bright light sword and began to practice sword skills in the courtyard.

During the Qi refining period, due to the scarcity of acupoints and lack of mana, powerful spells can empty out all mana in one go.

And less powerful mana is not as good as a sharp sword.

Therefore, many monks' combat methods are actually swords.

Only with the blessing of mana, the power of swordsmanship is not comparable to ordinary people.

The Wind and Rain Nine Swords emphasizes fluttering and fluttering, so that the opponent can't figure out where he is going to attack.

The sword technique is very clear in He Qing's mind, and He Qing wants his body to get used to it.

The long sword fluttered, and He Qing's figure kept twisting.

He Qing didn't stop until his arms were sore and his body was sweating.

"Practicing swords is really hard work. Without foundation, it is really difficult to practice." He Qing smiled wryly.

After all, swordsmanship is just a routine, what is needed for real fighting is experience.

Compared with spells, He Qing still felt that spells were more suitable for him.

The synthesized skill book can greatly speed up his learning speed, but the experience is different, it needs to be accumulated through actual battles.

He Qing knew that his own strengths were not here, and he didn't think about practicing anything.

Anyway, he knows how to use a sword, and it's just more self-protection in battle.

Besides, although the Nine Swords of Wind and Rain is a routine, it is also extremely complicated, and not many monks can break it after using it.

After the practice, He Qing went into the house and took out a piece of cloth.

It was actually a large piece of bone with a thin layer of flesh attached to it.

Although He Qing is now out of poverty, he has never been rich. If he wants to eat meat, he can only buy some leftovers.

Scoop out clear water from the stone weng, then set up firewood and put the pot on the firewood pile.

He Qing's magic power moved slightly, and the fire control technique was activated, and orange-red flames gushed out of the pyre immediately.

The temperature gradually increased, the water vapor in the pot condensed, the bubbles exploded, and there was a gurgling sound.

He Qing felt a deep sense of satisfaction while gnawing on the tiger bone sprinkled with spices.

It feels like sitting in the yard under the sunset after get off work.

boom! boom! boom!

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Rent collection."

It turned out that today is the beginning of January, and He Qing suddenly realized.

The spiritual land here is the territory of the Luoxia sect, and rent is charged for casual cultivators on it.

If you can't hand it over, you are naturally not allowed to live in the city.

It turned out that He Qing borrowed Xie Chunhu's Lingshi to pay the rent.

Opening the door, there is a round figure outside, dressed in a reddish-brown brocade jacket, wearing a round hat, with a round face and a mole on the left cheek.

"It turned out to be Steward Pang, wait a minute, here are three spirit stones."

He Qing only lasted for a month, and now he is in short supply of spirit stones, and has to buy elixir.

"Not enough." Pang Chun said coldly.

He Qing was taken aback, could it be that the price has increased? !

"If you can't take it out, pack up your things and leave."

He Qing was silent for a moment, seeing that Pang Chun's complexion was getting worse and worse, he finally had to take out four spirit stones.

Pang Chun took the spirit stone and left without even looking straight at him.

He Qing felt a little slanderous in his heart.

This Pang Chun was just a Qi-refining third-level monk, and it was because he was on the thigh of the Luoxia Sect that he could be so airy.

In this Xianxia City, no one dared to attack him.

Pang Chun came to Zhou Yu's door again, and after a while, Zhou Yu came out.

He Qing hadn't seen Zhou Yu for several days, and when he looked around, he saw that the female cultivator was much haggard, her hair was disheveled, and her clothes were somewhat dirty.

"Friend Zhou." Seeing Zhou Yu, Pang Chun immediately changed his color and put on a smile.

"It's okay if you don't get Daoist Zhou. We have the right to be friends. When the time comes." Pang Chun kept looking at Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu's face turned cold, and he took out three spirit stones and gave them to Pang Chun.

"No need, Steward Pang."

He Qing saw this scene clearly.

'Damn it, it turned out that he was blackmailing me. I will record this grudge first, and I want you to look good in the future. '

In He Qing's heart, this Pang Chun disgusted him more than Xie Chunhu.

Xie Chunhu at least saved the emergency, and everything was agreed in advance.

But Pang Chun is different, it is purely due to his low strength.