Late at night, Mo Yiming, who had closed his eyes, swallowed a long breath of turbid air, and his complexion improved a lot. The power of the shuttle in his body made him clearly feel that the gathering of spiritual energy in his body was more than one or two times more than before.

"Even though I have been meditating for a day, I still haven't broken through the bottleneck of the three levels of Qi gathering."

In his words, Mo Yiming picked up a wild fruit and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

"It's not that easy. There are many monks who stayed on a bottleneck for ten or eight years. You still want to break through this bottleneck in one day, and you're delusional." The smoke lamp hit Mo Yiming and continued: "Listen well, Dingshen scatter, the high fire will remove the toxicity for three hours, low fire will be infused for half an hour, medium fire will be added to morning dew, high fire will be added to green pine leaves after half an hour, young man will be infused for one hour, medium heat will be added to ginseng root, and mid-hour will be added to morning dew. Low fire will be infused for half an hour, and low heat will be infused for half an hour, and low heat will be infused for it to be out of the oven."

Mo Yiming listened carefully, passed the words of Yan Deng in his mind, and remembered them firmly.

"The soul-returning pill, the thousand-year-old ice turns into fire, the fire boils, the medium fire adds the finger bones of the Ao Shi Beast, the fire adds the Nether Grass, and the Hundred Herbs Flowers..."

"The intermittent cream has the effect of healing the wound and takes effect immediately when applied. The tempering ingredients include..."

"Sustaining Qi and Concentrating the Spirit Dispersion can gather Qi and Concentrating the Spirit in a short time..."

"Qingxin Guishen Pill..."

...

...

Yan Deng talked about the tempering methods and efficacy of dozens of elixirs in one breath. Although there were a lot, Mo Yiming still barely remembered them.

Even so, Mo Yiming knew very well that these pills were not able to temper them now. Some pills had extremely high control over the fire, and if they were not successful, their backlash power would be extremely terrifying. If they did not have a certain level of cultivation power or had not reached a certain level of cultivation, Mo Yiming would not try it easily.

These days, Mo Yiming still did not break through the bottleneck of the third level of Qi gathering. Perhaps it was because the spiritual energy in his body was not gathered enough. Yan Deng did not refine the Qi Condensation Pill for Mo Yiming. He knew that if he took this pill too much, a large amount of spiritual energy would gather. If it exceeded the load that Mo Yiming could bear at this time, then his body would definitely be destroyed by the spiritual energy.

So when Mo Yiming was idle to eat wild fruits, Yandeng would always tell him how to temper dozens of elixirs.

In the next few days, if Mo Yiming wrote about the method of tempering the elixir in his mind, he would definitely write it into a thick book.

These days it seemed that it was extremely peaceful and nothing strange happened. Until the seventh day came, many strange beasts in the southern mountains fled everywhere, and many birds flew into the sky with wail.

"Yan Deng, come out for me! I'm going to kill you!"

The crazy Nanli was like an angry lion in the mountains, dancing fists wildly, and powerful forces hit the mountain peaks, causing huge rocks to roll down, making a sigh of "boom" sound.

Yan Deng, who was sitting in the cave, touched his white beard, and looked proud, as if he was admiring Nan Li's crazy behavior: "The fifteen-day deadline is coming, and your waiting will finally no longer be calm. As long as these fifteen days pass, once the life and death contract arrives, you will not dare to touch me. At that time, I will go back to seclusion to understand the universe in my sleeves. Sooner or later, I will settle the score with you." Yan Deng finished speaking, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. In a flash, he looked at Mo Yiming. At this time in the past, it should be when Mo Yiming was resting.

But at this moment, what he saw was Mo Yiming, whose face was flushed. Countless white mist surged beside Mo Yiming, turning into white beams, and quickly swung around his body. When he slowly lifted his body up, transparent fluctuations appeared between his palms. The fluctuations slowly gathered, and after a moment they became like water balls, swaying gently between his palms.

"The third level of Qi gathering is good..."

Until noon, Nanli seemed to be tired, or had gone further to look for smoke lamps. In the depths of the Nanshan Mountain, people on the mine continued to migrate.

The scorching sun made Zhang Xun not continue to torture Lei Xiao, but Lei Xiao, who lives on grass all day, seemed exhausted, so his movements were very slow and often caused the pain of guards' whip.

At night, thunder echoed, and they found an empty lawn with two more conspicuous trees on the lawn, guarding the mines here like guards.

In this lawn triangle, it is a tall mine. Such mining resources and geographical environment are their ideal mining place.

So they set up camp here. The miners who lived in the same tent with Lei Xiao hid far away when they saw him and were alone and helpless.

"Lei Xiao, you'd better go out and live in the same tent with you, we're afraid of being implicated."

At night, one of the miners who lived in the same tent with Lei Xiao said as if begging.

"Yes, you'd better go out and live."

Another miner said.

"Yes, go out."

"We don't want to be implicated because of you."

"I have been moving these days, so Supervisor Zhang has not caused trouble for you. He has set up camp now. If you keep following us, you will definitely be involved."

"You have a lot of them, go out and live."

...

...

In an instant, all the people who lived in the same tent with Lei Xiao stood up.

There was a loud thunder outside and heavy rain kept thundering.

Lei Xiao, whose face was covered by the radiance, smiled bitterly. He had no idea why life in this mine would make them so ruthless.

"I was arranged to live here, so of course I wanted to live here. It was raining heavily outside at this time. Do you ask me to go out, where are you planning to let me live?"

Lei Xiao turned his head, gently pulled open his messy hair, and looked at these people.

"this……"

Hearing Lei Xiao's words, the people looked at each other, as if he was hesitating. But in a flash, a middle-aged man stood up.

This man was seven feet tall, but his body was very thin, as if a little more wind could take him away. He walked to Lei Xiao and said, "You are going to die anyway. If I were you, I should have committed suicide long ago. If I were you, I would have committed suicide. I would be tortured by Zhang Zheng day by day, which would be more painful than death. Why are you struggling and persisting so much?"

Lei Xiao's lips still smiled bitterly, but there was a little more sarcastic moment, saying, "If life is as fragile as you said, why can you survive? Aren't you also persisting? If you underestimate life so much, what are you living to this day?"

"You..." Lei Xiao's words left the middle-aged man speechless.

"Aren't you just waiting for your companion? Don't think that I didn't see that day, he jumped into the canyon. The water flow was so turbulent that he must have been drowned."

"I saw it at that time, but I advise you not to wait. Even if the person who escaped from this mine survives, he will never come back. There is only one way to die. Who doesn't want to live a free and leisure life? Will he come back to save you? I'm delusional!"

Another miner stood up, speaking with deep mockery.

"Yiming will not die, you lied to me. He promised to come and save me, and he would definitely come."

Lei Xiao said, his eyes unconsciously feeling wet. He was already feeling wronged by the exclusion of these miners. In addition, there has been no news about Mo Yiming these days. At a certain moment, he seemed to think that Mo Yiming might have been dead. However, he did not want to believe it. So when these words fell into his ears, it was like a needle prick, which made him feel a piercing pain in his heart. His voice was a little choked.

"Don't talk nonsense to him, he is a disaster. It will sooner or later affect us when he stays here. Since Supervisor Li hates him so much, even if we throw him out, Supervisor Li will not blame us."

"right!"

These miners sang and ignored Lei Xiao's inner pain. When they spoke, they were approaching Lei Xiao and were about to take action.

"No, I'll go by myself!" Lei Xiao stood up, his breathing became a little rapid. Before that, he felt that these people were like him, but now he looked extremely ugly.

"I'm afraid that your hands will dirty my clothes." Lei Xiao said gritting his teeth, remembering these faces firmly deep in his heart.

"Get out now!"

"What's it!"

"Just a dog who is a loser, he still speaks such a big talk!"

...

Amid the sound of bombardment, Lei Xiao dragged his tired and painful body slowly towards the big tree.

When he arrived at the tree, he was already wet. He took out herbs from his waist, chewed them and began to deal with the wounds left during the day. The pain made his body twitch. After a moment, he took a heavy breath, tears filled his eyes, looking into the distance.

In a trance, there seemed to be an hallucination. Mo Yiming came from the rain. But in a flash, he disappeared again.

His body temperature was getting higher and higher, but his body was trembling with coldness. He curled up under the tree, and tears fell down the corners of his eyes.

"Yiming, where are you..."

At the same time, in the cave behind the waterfall, Mo Yiming's eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes flashed with a splash, his body jumped up, and when he landed steadily, his palm suddenly waved at the big stone on the ground. Suddenly, the big stone hit by transparent force made a "bang" explosion, and stones splashed.

"It took seven days to finally break through this bottleneck." After a long breath of turbid air, Mo Yiming looked at the smoke lamp proudly and continued: "How about it, compared to those who have been in ten or eight years, I, a monk with a weak wisdom, are pretty good."

Yan Deng gave Mo Yiming a blank look and said, "Looking at your arrogant look, the triple level of gathering energy, it only took me two hours to break through. The ten or eight years I mentioned are in the realm of transformation. This low-level realm took you a full seven days to show off in front of me, and you are shameless."

These days of time have caused the relationship between Mo Yiming and Yan Deng to grow unconsciously. Showing off each other has become an indispensable pleasure in their boring life.

"Since you have reached the third level of Qi Gathering, it is much easier to temper Qi Condensing Pill. In fact, the tempering ingredients of a pill are the same, but the temperature control is different, so there are grades. You should continue to temper for five days and become proficient."

After nodding, Mo Yiming ate a bunch of wild fruits. When he was making fire, he heard the smoke lamp continue to say: "The three levels of gathering energy are light, and it can leap ten meters, stand on the water surface, fly a hundred meters, and lift a thousand pounds. But these are like tempering elixirs, which require more practice. In your spare time in your alchemy, you can also go out to proficiently use these skills."

Mo Yiming nodded, and the fire in the medicine furnace had risen by him. He fluttered and burned the surrounding air. At a certain moment, he threw Ye Chenhua into the furnace, and the power of cultivation was also output, and the fire was controlled.

This time it went smoothly. After a few hours, two Qi Condensation Pills flew out of the elixir furnace.

After Mo Yiming took the pill into Baichuan Bag, he jumped out of the cave with his body, and then stood in the deep pool and swayed.

Five days later, when two top-quality pills fell into Mo Yiming's hands, his expression showed satisfaction.

Yan Deng, who was standing beside him, nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "You have now tempered the Qi Condensation Pill to the point of perfection, and you have basically mastered the three skills of Qi Gathering. Today is the 14th day, and the life and death contract period is coming. When I leave tomorrow, I will definitely be in a hurry. Thirty years later, if you have not died in this chaos, you can go to Tianya Sect to find me. Before leaving, I promised to give you treasures."

While speaking, the smoke lamp took out something as big as a leaf from the sleeve. The object was shining with golden light and could be controlled by the power of thought. When it fell into the smoke lamp's hand, it slowly grew under Mo Yiming's gaze. Finally, it turned into a fan-shaped treasure that was three meters long and placed in front of Mo Yiming.

Above it, there are strange fonts that you don’t recognize, which slowly rotate like runes. It makes people see it and you can recognize it very well.
Chapter completed!