Daoist Changes the World

Chapter 49



stand up, stretch and feel the spiritual power in the elixir field. Although it has increased, it has not increased much.

Two years have passed and one year has passed. It seems that I have no hope to cultivate to the seventh level of Qi refining. Although the crisis of becoming a master has been solved temporarily, I think it is still much worse to fight against a foundation building monk. I have to go step by step.

When he was idle, he remembered that he still had the "Guben Peiyuan pill". He knew nothing about the pills, and he didn\'t know what effect it had. He had taken a lot of risks with the pills of friars in black before.

"In the next time, we must understand the pills, refining tools, talismans and arrays." Yi Heng thought of this and got up and went out of the yard.

All the way to Xiao Wuji, I haven\'t seen him for several years. I really miss him in this place with few acquaintances. The key is that he needs his guidance on many things.

Out of the door, he felt that today and the usual seems to be different, but the specific where the difference is not out of the question.

I only feel that the usual people are in a hurry, and today, three or two slow leisurely, still from time to time quietly talk about a few words.

What happened in the door?

He didn\'t bother to inquire.

When I got to the hut, I knocked on the door.

"Is senior brother Xiao there?"

"Come in!"

Listen to this voice is not like Xiao Wuji, Yi Heng is a little disappointed, but still walked into the room.

Sure enough, it was not Xiao Wuji, but the last one.

"I\'ve seen elder martial brother. Hasn\'t senior brother Xiao come back yet?"

"I\'m here, too. What can I do for you, younger martial brother?" The man looked up and went on.

"Do people here like reading?" Yi Heng murmured in his heart.

"Well, I\'d like to ask where can I see the classics about pills?"

"Qiankun square library."

"Thank you, elder martial brother!" Yi Heng quits the cottage, thinking that Xiao Wuji should be easy to speak.

Qiankun square should be where the Qiankun hall is.

Yi Heng doesn\'t stop any longer and goes directly to Qiankun square.

A moment later, he stood in front of the hall of heaven and earth, looking at the three big characters. Although he came twice, he was still so close for the first time.

He did not dare to stay because of his oppressive majesty. Besides, there should be monks living in the foundation period.

At the back of Qiankun hall is where the elder lived, and uncle Liu lived there.

Yi Heng looked around. There was a tall building, four or five stories, on the left side of Qiankun hall. Three big characters were engraved on the plaque.

He walked quickly towards the building, the door wide open.

"Is this nephew here to look up the classics?" As soon as I entered the door, a voice came into my ears.

Yi Hengchao looks at the sound source on the left side, and a fat monk is looking at him happily.

"Yes, I don\'t know your surname. Please give me some advice." This seemingly ordinary fat monk turned out to be a monk in the foundation period. Yi Heng didn\'t dare to be careless.

"It doesn\'t matter what I call it. It\'s OK to give directions. Let\'s talk about the rules of checking ancient books.

A skill requires two contribution points or six spirit stones, a Dan recipe needs one contribution point or three spirit stones, and a talisman making method needs one contribution point or three spirit stones.

You can only see the rules on the first floor, nephew? "

The fat friar spoke very quickly and looked at Yi Heng eagerly.

Yi Heng is a little uncomfortable. As for contribution points and spirit stones, there is no shortage now. Nearly 100 contribution points and 300 spirit stones should be enough, but this martial uncle\'s eyes don\'t seem to be right.

"You don\'t need the skill for the time being. Let\'s take a look at the Dan Fang first."

"Good, good, Dan Fang is in the fifth row in front of you. You can check the content after seeing the Jiaoling stone." Said the fat friar warmly.

Yi Heng turned to the fifth row and quickly found that there was no one else except him and the fat friar.

All the way through a few rows of shelves, found that there are few bamboo slips on it, "I hope the Dan Fang\'s is not so few."

Soon he was disappointed. There were fewer shelves in the fifth row than the others. At a glance, he saw four volumes.

Yi Heng looked back, repeated the shelf, and finally determined that this was indeed the fifth row, only then had to accept the reality.

Pick up the first bamboo slips, dust is not, but also for a long time no one turned over the appearance.

When he opened it, he saw several big characters in Guben Peiyuan Dan.

With unexpected joy, he quickly turned to continue to look down.

"Strengthen the root, cultivate the yuan spirit. When a new breakthrough is made, the realm is unstable, the foundation is not solid, and the yuan spirit is floating. This is the effect of this pill."

"Now, it should be useless for me to see."The following introduction is about how to use it, and there is no refining method. Obviously, only collecting spirit stone can get refining method.

Yi Heng picked up another book and opened it. It was called "Ju Ling Dan". It said, "gathering spirit, increasing aura and reducing cultivation time are suitable for Qi refining period."

"This is good. It should be the bottle left by the Taoist priest in black."

With expectation, he continued to look through the remaining two volumes, but then disappointed and left them. One was healing elixir and the other was refining experience, which was of no great use.

He picked up the "Guben Peiyuan pill" and "Juling pill" and walked like the fat monk. However, he found that the fat monk was staring at him straightforwardly. He almost lost his saliva when he looked at the two bamboo slips in his hand.

Walking to the second row, Yi Heng suddenly turns around and walks toward the fifth row of shelves.

The fat friar saw him turn back, his face suddenly pulled down, "it\'s a pauper again!" Doodle a sentence to lower his head, no longer pay attention to Yi Heng.

Yi Heng went back to the fifth row of shelves and took the remaining two volumes. Only then did he return to the fat monk.

"If you don\'t have any contribution, you can leave without spirit stone, and you won\'t be sent!" Fat friar perceives Yi Heng standing in front of him, but says without lifting his head.

"I want to copy the four volumes of Dan Fang. Please help me, martial uncle." Yi Heng said slowly.

"They say no, don\'t you? Do you want to copy Dan Fang? Yes, yes, you are right. Four books, four contributions, or twelve spirit stones. " The fat monk stretched out his big fat hand and almost touched Yi Heng\'s chin.

Loaded with meat pain out of the stone, reluctantly put on the counter.

The fat friar took back his right hand embarrassed, and then carefully touched the spirit stone. After sweeping it with his hand, the stone disappeared.

"Twelve, that\'s right." Then he took out the jade slips and stuck them on his forehead. In a flash, he copied them and handed them to Yi Heng.

"Nephew! There are many skills here. Would you like to recommend them? There is also a furnace for refining pills. There are both top, middle and bottom products. Do you want to have a look? " When Yi Heng took over the jade slips, the fat friar began to sell them enthusiastically.

"This... Martial uncle, I want a Dan stove, but I don\'t have many spirit stones. Can you make it cheaper?" Heng Yi said.