It's strange that these five-color stones have no response to people below the Condensation Yuan stage. People in the Condensation Yuan stage will only discover its beauty when they are worn close to each other. But how many people will practice with a stone that looks beautiful?

This thing cannot even detect anything from the instrument. Only those who practice life energy can truly feel its extraordinaryness.

Seeing Miao Yongyuan seemingly serious, Huang Xiaoru's heart moved and said with a smile: "You don't think I'm going to steal and rob, right? Don't worry, I won't do such a tasteless thing. I just went to get a special identity, a completely reasonable and legal identity."

It’s really not a big deal to have a special identity with her identity, the envoy from the sect.

Her identity is unique enough!

"No!" Miao Yongyuan shook his head and said, "This has nothing to do with how you got it. I just feel that I didn't work hard."

Huang Xiaoru was still very satisfied with his performance: "I read it wrongly! But don't worry, just accept it. I still have a lot of them, and you deserve it."

Everyone said this, Miao Yongyuan thanked him, touched the table with a hand, and had already put the small pile of five-color stones into his personal space.

Although I don’t count it, it seems that there are at least twenty or thirty pieces!

As for how much Huang Xiaoru got, it was not something he could guess. Of course, there was nothing to guess, it was someone else's business.

"By the way, have you visited other water sources? Maybe there will be some." Although Miao Yongyuan has never been to other water sources, he guessed that maybe there might be the same thing in the same environment.

Huang Xiaoru nodded and said, "I think so too, go back and take a look."

After saying goodbye, Miao Yongyuan returned to the room and took out the five-color stones given by Huang Xiaoru and piled them in front of him.

While looking at this small pile of five-colored stones and sighing at the magic of creation, Miao Yongyuan also secretly wondered whether he really had the attribute of shit.

All of this is really like a dream!

After counting it, there were twenty-seven pieces! Although I had not really come into contact with the sect and had not entered the real world of so-called cultivation, I can imagine that the weight of these twenty-seven five-color stones can be regarded as a huge wealth.

After sighing, Miao Yongyuan put twenty-five five-color stones into his personal space, and held one five-color stone in each hand to practice.

The method of absorbing the energy of the five-color stone is not complicated. You only need to input your own life energy into the five-color stone, use life energy to dye the five-color stone, and then reclaim it, and then bring out its inner energy and refine it.

Wear the five-colored stone on your body, and when practicing, its energy is moistened like a spring breeze and drizzle, while directly absorbing it will enter the body like a trickle.

The second leaf of Qingfeng grass in the dantian stretches out at a speed that is almost visible to the naked eye, and it turns from a bud state to the shape of a normal leaf.

There is really no one else in this speed!

More importantly, the energy in the five-color stone is a feeling of nourishing. It will not cause too much absorption like the spiritual energy, causing meridians to swell and hurt, but will make people feel very comfortable.

However, Miao Yongyuan knew the truth that "too much is not enough". It took him an hour to absorb the two five-color stones. The second leaf of Qingfeng grass in the dantian had grown to half the size of the first leaf, so he stopped and finished his work.

Practice is like boiling water. If there is not enough time and the water does not boil, it will not achieve the effect it should have. However, if you are too greedy for progress, too pursuing too much, boiling the water dry, or even burning the kettle, it will be a waste of money. Many people find it difficult to stop at their best, it is nothing more than a word greed.

It’s not that Miao Yongyuan was born not greedy, but that he remembered it firmly under the guidance of his third uncle. At that time, the third uncle did not use boiling water as an analogy, but used drinking as an analogy. Wine is the essence of food, and of course it cannot be said to be a bad thing. It’s just that drinking in moderation can promote qi and blood circulation, which is good, but if you get drunk, it will hurt your body.

According to the third uncle, it is better to be slightly drunk and the most comfortable and best time, you should know to stop.

After Miao Yongyuan finished his merits, he did not go immediately, but moved his body a little, which was a short rest, and then changed to practicing the "Hunyuan Sword Sutra".

With his cultivation level at this time, he can initially practice the art of sword control.

In fact, if you can have a suitable magic sword, you will naturally achieve twice the result when practicing, but he has not. The long sword is too long and heavy, so he chose a short sword.

The sword has long been portrayed with black gold, and he has also added the character "floating" these days. Floating, so the name means meaning, floating, which can reduce the weight of the sword and make it easier to control it.

He put the sword in front of him, pinched the magic tricks and shouted "Start up" slightly, and the sword did not react at first. After he hit the magic tricks several times in a row, the sword trembled, and then slowly rose up. Although it was in a trembling state, it did indeed float.

"It's done!" Miao Yongyuan's mind moved, and before he could be happy, the short sword fell to the ground.

However, he was not discouraged. He could succeed once and do the second time!

Miao Yongyuan secretly encouraged himself and came again! He pinched the tricks, recited the spell silently, pointed the magic tricks at the dagger, and shouted "start" again!

This time, the dagger gave him face and slowly floated up, as if an invisible hand lifted it up.

As his magic trick turned, his sword pointed forward and the short sword slowly drifted forward.

Don’t think about this speed when dealing with the enemy, but everything has a process. Now that you can make the sword float from the air, it is a great improvement.

It’s just a pity that the short sword could not fly far, and it fell down again only about one meter.

Miao Yongyuan shook his head, walked forward, picked up the dagger, placed it in front of him again, and then started practicing.

It seems boring, but it actually makes people enjoy it.

This sense of accomplishment is not comparable to anything else. According to his words, "Cultivation is addictive."

In fact, this is indeed the case!

Repeated failure and repeated practice, time flew away unknowingly. When he consumed his true energy and wanted to recover from meditation, he suddenly felt aroused his heart, "Why don't you try it with life energy? Life energy can even slow down the body of a practitioner like Liu Han, who is like Liu Han."

Do it when you think about it!

After injecting life energy into the dagger and washing it a few times, Miao Yongyuan's heart moved, let go of the dagger in his hand, and let go of his hand. A magical thing happened: the dagger just floated in the air!
Chapter completed!