After calming down his inner excitement, Xu Hu looked inside. After two hundred times of fusion, there was not much left in the gray-white cloud.

The problem is now revealed. Although the gray-white clouds will grow, what if the recovery period is extremely long? Then the production of the mutated elixir will become very difficult.

There is no such thing as a free dinner, and Xu Hu is satisfied. Even if the recovery period is extremely long, every pill is of great help to him. Compared with others who do not have mutation pills,

I am already extremely lucky.

Thinking of this, Xu Hu did not continue to practice blindly, but lay on the bed and began to fall asleep.

When Xu Hu woke up the next day, the first thing he did was to look inside. The result made him extremely happy. He saw that the gray-white clouds had returned to their previous size, and had even grown slightly.

Since the gray-white clouds can be restored, Xu Hu no longer worries about the consumption of gray-white clouds.

With yesterday's successful example, the next fusion was familiar. After consuming all the gray-white clouds in one day, Xu Hu already had five mutated spirit-gathering pills in his hand.

Up to this moment, Xu Hu also had a deeper understanding of the gray-white cloud. The function of the gray-white cloud was not to improve the quality of the elixir or to purify it. Rather, it was based on the quality of the elixir and the weirdness of the gray-white cloud.

Energy. Essentially, the elixir that incorporates weird energy is no longer the elixir it was before, but a mutated elixir with gray-white energy.

In other words, Xu Hu is actually using an elixir as a basis to draw out the energy of the gray-white clouds in his body to make the elixir. Therefore, Xu Hu eats not only the elixir, but also the gray-white clouds.

With these five mutated elixirs, Xu Hu had absolute confidence to attack the foundation building period.

Taking out a medicine bottle to prevent the loss of spiritual energy, he carefully put five pills into it. Xu Hu began to close his eyes and rest his mind, adjusting his energy, energy and spirit to the best state before starting to attack the foundation building stage.

Late at night, Xu Hu, who had closed his eyes to meditate, suddenly opened his eyes, like two white lights flashing away in the darkness.

At this time, Xu Hu had adjusted his state to its peak state. He poured a mutated spirit-gathering pill from the medicine bottle and threw it into his mouth. Huge gray-white spiritual power was generated in his body, and there was the first impact.

After the experience of failure, I am obviously more experienced this time.

After burning the incense, Xu Hu poured out another Mutation Gathering Pill and threw it into his mouth.

After another stick of incense, the fierce look in Xu Hu's eyes flashed away, and he poured out two strange transformation spirit-gathering pills and threw them into his mouth together. Suddenly, two spiritual powers exploded in his body, and two spiritual powers were in the Dantian.

They merged everywhere to form a huge spiritual force, roaring towards the Dantian Qi wall like a divine dragon.

"boom"

The spiritual power was reduced a bit, and the air wall trembled violently but did not collapse.

"boom"

Another collision, and the spiritual power shrank again.

But this time, a slight cracking sound came into his mind, like the sound of nature, which cheered Xu Hu up.

"boom"

On the third impact, the wall of air was like broken glass, falling into the Dantian piece by piece, and then disappeared after a slight roll.

The wall of Qi shattered, and the spiritual power rushed into the Dantian with a clear cry of joy like a victorious king.

A stream of spiritual power flows down to guard the center of the Dantian, and the rest of the spiritual power expands outward like soldiers attacking a city. After two sticks of incense, all the spiritual power returns. With the center of the spiritual power as a guide, the surrounding area is boundless and a sea of ​​qi forms.

At the same time as the sea of ​​​​qi was formed, the clear sound of spiritual power came out again. This time, the wind and clouds met in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and the sound waves of the clear sound of spiritual power seemed to be tangible objects, setting off hurricanes in the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen hurricanes appeared, roaring and slamming together, kneading into one.

Xu Hu seemed to have experienced all the changes and births personally. He could control the steering, wind force, and driving direction of the hurricane. There was a strange feeling, as if the hurricane was him at this moment, he was the hurricane, and blood was thicker than water.

"Disperse" Xu Hu muttered silently in the sea of ​​consciousness, and suddenly the raging hurricane dissipated in the sea of ​​consciousness.

However, this dissipation is not a real dissipation, but a fusion with the sea of ​​consciousness. It is different from the spiritual consciousness formed in the early stage of Qi training. Xu Hu can feel that in this vast sea of ​​consciousness, spiritual consciousness is everywhere.

At this moment, the sea of ​​consciousness and the sea of ​​Qi have become mutually reinforcing.

Divine consciousness is formed in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the sea of ​​qi is formed in the Dantian. The two complement each other, and Xu Hu feels that his Dzogchen cultivation in the later stages of qi training has broken through, and a sense of joy of entering a new realm fills his heart.

At the early stage of building the foundation, Xu Hu couldn't stop laughing in his heart. It took him ten years to only reach the early stage of Qi training. However, it only took him a few months to break through two realms and enter the early stage of foundation building. How ironic and how refreshing.

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The high-spirited emotion only existed in Xu Hu's heart for a few dozen breaths. After a few dozen breaths, Xu Hu would still be the ascetic cultivator. After all, for cultivators, building a period can only be regarded as the first threshold for cultivating immortals. After that, there are golden elixirs.

Nascent Soul, there are still many, many realms waiting for you, and you still have many roads to go.

After calming down, Xu Hu calculated that there were still nearly ten months before the Demon Tower trial. Xu Hu decided to go to the outside of the sect for some training. If he wanted to quickly increase his strength, he could only walk on the edge of life and death.

After a good night's sleep, Xu Hu went to Xuan Qingzi to take a leave of absence. Xuan Qingzi was very surprised when he saw that he had entered the foundation building stage in just two months. After all, Xiao Xuanyu, the owner of the alien spirit root who joined the sect at the time, was only in the middle stage of the building stage, and his blood

Linggen's qualifications are truly extraordinary.

With such excellent qualifications, he had no choice but to do so. A hint of love for talent flashed in Xuan Qingzi's eyes, but he was drowned in determination. For the future of the gang, a mere disciple with excellent qualifications is nothing.
Chapter completed!