Has the cultivation level been reduced again?

Li Xianyuan frowned. Not only because of his decline in cultivation, but also because of his excessive use of spiritual consciousness.

The last time my cultivation declined was because of the true yang. Just like the juice of the spirit fruit was absorbed, after all, Li Xianyuan himself was almost a human-shaped spiritual herb. Moreover, the cultivation level was given to Situ Yanran, so there was no big problem.

But this time...

Li Xianyuan looked inside for a long time, but his dantian had not changed, and he didn't have any air leaks. He took out the sword transformation technique and finally saw a line of small tadpole characters at the bottom of the last page.

【If you want to practice the sword, you need to consume cultivation】

No wonder Li Xianyuan’s cultivation level of the fourth level of Qi training can only consume three-fifths of his spiritual power when he tempers a turning of spiritual sword. What he consumes is not spiritual power, but cultivation!

"No wonder I was ranked as the ninth grade." Li Xianyuan said to himself. The side effects are so great, and it is reasonable to be ranked as unreasonable.

If a monk who has just entered the foundation building stage practices, after completing the first level of cultivation, his realm will also fall back to Qi refining. This is just the first sword in one turn.

A turn of the spirit sword is beyond the ordinary grade, but it is worse than spiritual weapons, and it will also consume cultivation. Under all the various aspects, it is not surprising that the sword transformation ranks to the ninth grade.

It is obvious that Li Xianyuan was deceived by this martial arts book. The general idea is equivalent to a martial arts secret book that says that if you want to practice magic skills, you need to castrate yourself first. After castrating yourself, you find that the end of the martial arts is still saying that if you don’t castrate yourself, you can succeed.

Fortunately, the spiritual sword has been trained, so it no longer requires spiritual power to be used to control it, and only requires spiritual consciousness. And to a certain extent, this technique is consistent with Li Xianyuan's nature.

The sword transformation requires cultivation and powerful spiritual consciousness. Li Xianyuan's main practice is the ginseng qi, which can be used to operate continuously for twelve hours a day. Incense blesses the spiritual consciousness, which complements each other.

Unfortunately, incense was used to rush into the acupoint yesterday, and at this moment, he was eager to improve his cultivation and build the foundation. Otherwise, Li Xianyuan would have wanted to transform the second sword.

Li Xianyuan left the mansion and came back to his hand and had an extra scabbard. He went back to the room and took out the blue spirit sword and put it in it. The size was just right, but the hilt of the Shuiying sword and the sunken wood scabbard were not very good.

As soon as the paragraph came to an end, Li Xianyuan put his sword on his back and came to Lingcao Garden, and slept with his legs crossed and his eyes closed.

The free spiritual energy of heaven and earth is captured by spiritual power and tentacles, and the Dantian is gradually strengthened.

As the cultivation level reaches the second level, the spiritual energy tentacles and the innate qi qi also return to the level of the second level of Qi refining.

...

When Li Xianyuan woke up again, it was already night. There were lanterns on the table. I thought someone had come, but he didn't disturb him when he saw him practicing.

I took the lantern out of the pavilion and found that the fish had not stopped yet.

Li Xianyuan wanted to go to the kitchen to find some food, but found that there were tables and chairs and dishes.

In addition to Ning Jiya, Ximen Haiyao is also there.

"Master, Third Senior Brother." After the ceremony, Li Xianyuan sat in his seat.

Ning Jiya has cultivated the Nascent Soul and has long been fasting. She does not need to eat grains. However, according to what she said, this will make her feel like the world.

Ning Jiya smiled and nodded, her beautiful eyes slightly curled toward Li Xianyuan carrying a long sword behind her.

Seeing this, Li Xianyuan took off the sword and put it on the table.

"Spiritual power turns into sword..." His tone revealed surprise, and Ning Jiya's eyes shining: "Have you achieved the immortality of the martial arts obtained by the Library Pavilion?"

Before she could see her, she saw the long sword being absorbed into Ning Ji Yaxian's hands.

Holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, I felt that it was not my master, and the spiritual sword in the sheath became trembling uneasy.

Kara—

The scabbard is just agarwood, so how can it be affected by the spiritual sword? A crack spreads on the sheath.

Ning Jiya flicked the hilt of the sword with a crisp sound, and the spiritual sword fell down with a crisp sound. But the crack in the scabbard would not disappear. She looked at Li Xianyuan with apologetic look and pulled out the long sword for a long time. Ning Jiya's eyebrows suddenly frowned slightly and stroked the sword body carefully: "Although it is transformed by spiritual power, this..."

"The sword is a set, and it has nine turns. The disciple currently only has one turn and one sword, so its power is naturally not very good." Li Xianyuan answered truthfully. After refining, he took the scabbard and fell asleep. He had not yet tried how sharp the sword was. But I think it was better than the mortal iron. Relying on the ability to be used as a flying sword, the right time and place.

"A good sword sheath can raise swords. I used to think that it will take you several days to cultivate. I didn't expect Xianyuan to make progress so fast." Ning Jiya put the spiritual sword in the sheath and handed it to Li Xianyuan. "Tomorrow, I will go to Old Man Cui's place. He has all kinds of strange things. I think the sword sheath is not a problem."

Ning Jiya mentioned that Old Man Cui was the crazy old naughty boy who wanted to accept him as his disciple when Li Xianyuan entered the school, but he also thought that his qualifications were qualified.

"Is there something wrong?" Li Xianyuan pondered.

"There's nothing wrong." Ning Jiya's beautiful eyes were slightly cold. "He owes you."

Li Xianyuan's temperament is so indifferent to these things. But as Li Xianyuan's master, Ning Jiya would not let go so easily. Especially Old Man Cui said the words of poor qualifications in a noble manner.

"Immortality, can your cultivation reach the second level of Qi Refining now?"

Li Xianyuan said: "Today is here."

He did not lie about this. He "elevated" from the fourth level of Qi refining to the second level of Qi refining.

Ning Jiya nodded: "The second level of Qi refining in a month is already good." She was slightly stunned and said, "I know that you have pride in your heart. But it is related to life. It is better to take the pill early. Don't worry too much. Broken..."

Ning Jiya suddenly stopped talking, and she remembered that there was a three apprentice who had dinner beside her.

Ximen Haiyao looked up lightly, made a magic trick and pointed at her ears, and imposed a silent spell on herself. She picked up the food and chewed it silently.

Seeing this, Ning Jiya smiled bitterly and said to Li Xianyuan: "There are no survivors in the historical records of broken spirit roots, because they do not know that they have broken spirit roots. They only think that their qualifications are too poor and they are not suitable for practicing, so they unfortunately die. Now that you are prepared, the problem will not be too big."

Ning Jiya's words are almost the same. If it weren't for the chance to meet the black and white impermanence, Li Xianyuan might still be in Wuhou County at this moment, and went to school all day long, and then suddenly died a few months later. Leave a regretful word, it would be a pity if the future great scholar died young.

Li Xianyuan nodded. Seeing this, Ning Jiya stopped talking and lifted Ximen Haiyao's silent curse.

Picking up the bamboo chopsticks and burying his head to eat. The dining table was full of fun. Ximen Haiyao seemed to have fallen out with Li Xianyuan. Usually, Li Xianyuan was silent, but now it is her.

After dinner, Li Xianyuan left first. After he left, Ning Jiya asked Ximen Haiyao who was silent all the time.

"Yao'er, are you worried?"

"Go back to the master, there is no disciple." Ximen Haiyao spoke, his voice as moving as a clear spring.

"Then why don't you talk to Xianyuan?"

"I don't know what to say to him."

Ning Jiya was even more confused: "Do you hate immortality?"

"I don't hate it." Ximen Haiyao shook her head gently, Rushui's bright eyes also showed some doubts: "It's just that my disciple doesn't know what to say to him."

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