"drive……"

He rode his horse back to Sanxia Village, and Ying Chengfeng took down the box on the horse's back.

Ying Lixin's family is considered a wealthy family in Sanxia Village. He is the only son in the family and does not have to worry about his livelihood at all, so he has plenty of free time.

From a certain perspective, it is a true saying.

After moving the box home, Ying Chengfeng accompanied his parents to have dinner, and then hurried back to his house.

Because they were thinking about the hundred medium-grade health pills in their hearts, they were also a little absent-minded when they were eating. Ying Lixin and his wife were naturally suspicious. However, after their son experienced a serious illness and was in a daze for several months, they did not interfere with all Ying Chengfeng's actions.

Because they were afraid that their son would become so dazed again when stimulated. If they did it again, God would know if he still had a chance to wake up.

So they just keep some things in their hearts and dare not say them out.

It is pitiful to all parents in the world, but few of them, as children, can understand this.

Under the slightly swaying light, Ying Chengfeng opened the jade box in his hand. In the jade box, there were ten not too big jade bottles.

When he saw these jade bottles, his breathing became slightly rapid.

In each bottle, there are ten health pills, and they are medium-grade health pills.

He has personally experienced the effect of this elixir. A mere elixir can make him omit one month of hard practice. Moreover, with the help of the residual effect, he even broke through the limit and advanced to the second level of true qi.

If you take all these pills in your hand...

His eyes shone brightly, and his heart was filled with great fighting spirit.

If he had no confidence in catching up with Yinglid and others before, then he would be full of confidence at this moment.

Poured out a round pill, smelled the familiar fragrance of medicine, Ying Chengfeng looked up and swallowed it in.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he calmly used his skills to meditate.

A powerful heat flow quickly spread out from his belly, which was the result of the elixir being melted and the power of the medicine was running. When he encountered this situation for the first time, Ying Chengfeng was still a little busy and almost couldn't drive the heat flow, but now he is quite familiar with this heat flow. Under the control of his tenacious mind, these heat flows entered the meridians according to his will.

However, the middle-grade health pill is a middle-grade pill after all. Although he has tried his best to restrain this heat flow, there are still a constant stream of heat flow scattering and escaping from the meridians.

These heat flows did not flow out of the body, but were evenly dispersed to all parts of his body and integrated into his internal organs and musculoskeletons.

Ying Chengfeng knew that this was because his true qi cultivation was too low at this moment and he could not fully absorb the effect of the medicine.

If he had uncle Ying Lide or Fang Hui's true qi cultivation, then he would definitely be able to easily refine these medicinal powers into his own true qi.

However, he also understood that the dissipation of these heat flows everywhere in his body was not harmful to his growth, but had immeasurable benefits.

In the future, when you reach a higher level, these medicinal powers that have escaped from all over the body should also be his help.

As the wisps of hot streams poured in, his dantian seemed to become hot.

These heat flows in the meridians, after several refining and compression, they are slowly converted into their true qi and return to their dantian.

After three full hours, Ying Chengfeng let out a long breath. He opened his eyes and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

"Zhiling, how effective is the medicinal power?"

"Very good." Zhiling's voice sounded faintly: "Your true energy has taken a big step forward. This pill is equivalent to the result of your hard practice for more than 20 days."

"Twenty days?" Ying Chengfeng was stunned for a moment and said, "Isn't a pill worthy of one month's hard practice?"

"At that time, you were only the first level of true energy." Zhiling mercilessly broke his fantasy: "Do you think the first-level warrior and the second-level warrior are the same in terms of cultivation speed?"

Ying Chengfeng smiled a little awkwardly and said, "It's okay, twenty days are also very good."

For warriors like them who practice, they are definitely at the level of heaven.

After working hard for more than 20 days, the increased true energy is similar to swallowing a pill. No wonder all the disciples of Yinglid do their best every three months of competition, and they are willing to fight for the three pills to break their blood.

Looking at the jade bottle beside him and the boxes containing more jade bottles, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

As if he saw what he was thinking in his heart, Zhiling's voice sounded again: "You can't continue to take pills."

"Why?" Ying Chengfeng asked with a frown.

"The medicinal power of the elixir is too strong, which will cause a certain impact on your meridians and body. Before you completely refine and wash the medicinal power in your body, if you continue to swallow the elixir, it will cause some damage." Zhiling explained: "This kind of internal injury is very troublesome, and I don't want you to die suddenly because of this."

Ying Chengfeng gasped, and he immediately remembered the heat flow that had scattered away just now, and was slightly shocked, saying, "How long does it take to completely refine the medicinal power."

"Two days should be enough."

"Two days." Ying Chengfeng nodded heavily and said, "You can swallow the pill once the next day, hehe, okay, I can afford to wait."

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After staying at home for two days, as Zhiling said, he basically refined the remaining medicinal power in his body into true qi.

Of course, after being integrated into all parts of the body, these medicinal powers will be lost more or less. But Ying Chengfeng and Zhiling are no longer worried, because these medicinal powers have been completely integrated into the body, which will make his body stronger. Although there is no way to see anything in a short period of time, if it continues, his physical fitness will definitely be greatly improved.

In contrast, the loss of the medicine was not in his heart.

On the third day, Ying Chengfeng swallowed another medium-grade health pill without hesitation.

The powerful medicinal power turned into true qi and merged into the dantian, allowing his true qi to make a big move. With the continuous assistance of elixirs, his progress speed has changed dramatically compared with the past, and almost every exercise of his power can clearly sense the progress of true qi.

According to Zhiling's calculations, as long as he swallows about half of the elixir here and turns the medicinal power into true qi, he can basically reach the standard of impacting the third level of true qi.

Such speed is so incredible for Ying Chengfeng, who has been hovering on the first level of true qi after five years of hard work.

For more than ten days, Ying Chengfeng did not leave the house and practiced his true energy at home. If he had free time, he began to study the armor drawings given to him by Fang Hui.

In this pair of armor, there are six standard components.

In addition to the armor that protects the body, there are also a pair of handguards, a pair of leg guards, and a helmet that covers the head.

It can be said that once you put on this pair of armor, except for the soles of your feet, your whole body will be covered tightly, just like a steel man.

It is not easy to build this pair of armor, but this is just an ordinary person after all, even Ying Chengfeng's father Ying Lixin can do it. However, it is not an easy thing to engrave spiritual patterns on the armor.

Holding the drawings and looking carefully, Ying Chengfeng was stunned by the complex spiritual patterns. However, it was not him who actually recorded the drawings, but his wisdom spirit that existed with his body as the carrier.

"Did you see something?" Ying Chengfeng asked with anticipation.

"I remember."

"What?"

"I remember the content of the drawings. You and I should be able to complete the inscribed task."

Ying Chengfeng breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he had brought the other party's armor and spiritual drawings at this moment. If he had not responded for a long time, Fang Hui and others would not give up.

Although he did not reveal his true face when he went there, unless he never wanted to trade with Bishuiyuan again, this matter would definitely need to be terminated.

"The engraving of the spirit pattern alone should not be enough." Ying Chengfeng paused for a moment and said, "Fang Hui is asking for the spirit to be drunk, so you should be more grateful."

Guan Ling is an extremely difficult thing for others.

But for Ying Chengfeng, who has the wisdom spirit, this matter is extremely simple. That is, let the wisdom spirit split a little energy to form some mysterious power fluctuation, and cooperate with the true energy to inject it into the armor.

Zhiling lives in his body, and the energy that splits is actually his true energy.

Although Ying Chengfeng's true qi was not strong at this time, he had nearly 100 middle-grade health pills in his hand, so he would never be afraid of his true qi consumption.

However, Zhiling's voice became low: "I think it's better to be cautious about Guan Ling."

"Why?" Ying Chengfeng asked in confusion.

"Because these patterns are a little different," Zhiling explained: "They are not in line with the power fluctuations I wrote last time. If they are forced into it, the effect they will probably not be even half of it."

Ying Chengfeng was slightly stunned. He immediately remembered what Fang Hui had said before leaving Bishuiyuan.

For this armor, he also prepared some special spirit sealing stones.

With Ying Chengfeng's eyes and experience at this moment, he could only see that the spiritual patterns on this set of armor are ten times richer than the spiritual patterns of the long sword, but what is the difference between the two is not something he can calculate.

Several thoughts suddenly turned in his mind. He slapped his forehead and said, "Zhiling, from tomorrow, we will move our position."

"What?" This time, Zhiling was puzzled.

"We go to the iron shop, she should be able to give me some advice..."

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