Yun Chuchen was more gentle and kind, and very gracefully began to spread knowledge about the refining of inner demons to the two junior sisters, Duan Qingyan and Gu Luer.
It turns out that cultivation requires not only martial arts training, but also mind training.
Every fifth day, there will be a little devil who wants to wait for the cultivation level. At the fifth level of Qi training, the fifth level of foundation building, and the fifth level of pill formation, there will be little devils. Only by overcoming the little devils can you successfully advance to the sixth level, and the road after that will be the same.
It will become much smoother, at least you don't have to worry about inner demons when simply advancing your cultivation.
Of course, every major advancement is a complete rebirth for the cultivator and is also full of dangers. For example, if you practice Qi to build a foundation, you will reach the sky in one step if you succeed, but if you fail, it will have some impact on your future cultivation, and you may even never advance.
The cultivation of Zhenqi is a kind of accumulation, which accumulates over time. Whether it is hard work that can make up for clumsiness, genius or speed, or elixirs that support it, as long as you have accumulated the amount of Zhenqi, you can move to the next level.
The inner demon is a test, a one-time but crucial test.
Duan Qingyan was a blessing in disguise this time because he was inexplicably tested in advance. It was like a recommended student in school who passed the interview and was exempted from the exam.
When others are struggling with exams, that is when she is most relaxed.
Duan Qingyan was particularly happy at the thought of being spared a test and being able to practice without any hindrance.
On the other end, the Sky Hammer was making a lot of noise in Duan Qingyan's sea of consciousness. "Xiao Qingyan, I want to eat the spirit body. The spirit body is a great supplement, preferably the fire attribute."
"Xiao Qingyan~~ Did you hear me? Hey, hey, hey, I'm talking to you about something serious." Uncle Tianchui was anxious. Seeing that Duan Qingyan ignored him, he simply played the emotional card:
"I know I'm usually a little bit harsh to you, but you see we've been together for more than two years, so you should know how I treat you.
As long as I am here, you will soon become the strongest weapon refiner on the continent, I promise."
Duan Qingyan was a little speechless, this Mr. Tianchui had no moral integrity at all.
She is really suffering from internal and external troubles now: she is harassed by Heavenly Hammer inside and bullied by Qiu Kuang outside.
There is also a hidden danger of the good water fairy. With the fairy's wisdom, she will not let her come in and train for a while and then go back. They just agreed to be siblings. How did they become just one sister?
After Master Tianchui plays the emotional card, Duan Qingyan has a 90% chance of succumbing, and this time is no exception.
In order to find fire spirits for Uncle Tianchui, Duan Qingyan focused on this unique stone monster after taking a break.
Only a fool would let that kind of disgusting thing enter his body again. Of course Duan Qingyan would hit it with a hammer and throw it into his head to find food on his own.
The originally arrogant spirit was eaten to death by the Sky Hammer and was called a stupid little thing.
Because of Duan Qingyan, a little white mouse, Gu Lu'er was prepared in advance and would not be invaded by that kind of spirit body. He didn't even give the opponent a chance to get close. Gu Lixing was even more concerned about it.
As for Autumn Madness? It's better to worry about those stupid little things.
But except for their team, the other sect disciples seemed not so lucky. The continuous screams gave this operation a thick and gloomy look.
Duan Qingyan used the excuse of testing himself and liking the azure fire stone to select this special stone monster with a spiritual body. In the end, all the spiritual bodies naturally entered the mouth of Uncle Tianchui.
Fortunately, my appetite is limited, so six is enough.
"Junior Sister Qingyan, with the cultivation levels of you, Junior Sister Gu, and Junior Brother Qiu, training here is no longer effective. Why don't we go inside?" Qi Miaomiao smiled. She felt very familiar with Duan Qingyan.
As soon as the fairy opened her mouth, Duan Qingyan understood that it was time for her to serve others.
Looking at so many azure fire stones, Duan Qingyan felt regretful when he thought that he had been sold out by just three broken stones.
What's the use? Her arms can't twist her thighs. If she didn't agree to Fairy Shanshui that day, she wouldn't have the place today. Dingyun Sect has thousands of qi training disciples, why is it her?
Before Duan Qingyan opened his mouth, Gu Luer took the initiative to get into the circle: "Okay, okay, sister Qingyan, I want to see what's inside." After a pause, a blush appeared on her face and then she said, "Qiu Kuang"
Senior brother, shall we go and take a look together?"
"Okay." Duan Qingyan was about to walk in.
Qiu Kuang shrugged noncommittally.
"So cool." Gu Lu'er muttered secretly. "Qingyan, do you like him? If you don't like him, just leave him to me?"
"Ah?" Duan Qingyan didn't answer. He just walked on in silence. He didn't even want to answer. Do you mind?
Who is she? Why should she care?
This strange feeling is really annoying.
Duan Qingyan kept cursing himself in his heart: Could it be that I am a bitch and fell in love with a fierce villain?
Shaking his head, Duan Qingyan wanted to say something casual to Gu Lu'er with dignity, but when someone glared at him, his courage was gone.
Huh, damn bastard, just wait, one day I will surpass you in cultivation, and then I will enslave you and make you beat me on the back and clean the toilet.
Yes, let him clean the toilet.
Duan Qingyan had already started fantasizing about enslaving someone to clean the toilet.
However, his cultivation is higher than his? He has been building foundation for decades and forming pills for hundreds of years. I don’t know what level of pill formation he has. He can’t be Nascent Soul, right?
Anyway, after hundreds of years, unless Qiu Kuang's cultivation remains unchanged, Duan Qingyan will be able to achieve his dream. The probability is almost zero.
Accepting this cruel fact, Duan Qingyan decided that the goal was set, but he couldn't always think about it, so just leaving it there was a kind of self-comfort.
The first thing now is what to do.
The topography of the Flame Cave is actually not that complicated, it's just a layered ban on the outside of the cave and a maze inside the cave.
It complies with the general rules for Venerables to build caves.
The restriction from the first floor to the second floor has been broken by the first entrants. Duan Qingyan and others only need to follow the footsteps of their predecessors.
There are many people who have the same idea as Duan Qingyan.
It is not surprising that senior sects such as Miaoyin Sect, Lieyang Sect, Qianmen and other sects would follow them into the large army, and then send messages to the juniors outside for guidance.
Duan Qingyan is actually very curious about what he will encounter after entering the second floor of the flame cave. After all, it is the cave where the mighty venerable once practiced. There should be something interesting? For example, inheritance?
Forget it about inheritance, the awkward Tianmai will definitely not let him be inherited by a second person.
Compared with the trial in Qicheng that day, this time is still a trial for the disciples in the Qi training period. Although there is no point requirement, the progress and generous loot are stimulating to them, except for the one who is waiting to die.
Delicious and lazy Dingyun Zongqiu Kuang.
"Senior Brother Qiu Kuang, you can either follow me and I will support you." Seeing that Qiu Kuang really didn't want to make progress, Gu Lu'er couldn't help but speak.
"Your cooking is not good." Qiu Kuang refused.
"I can learn."
"You are not a little sheep."
Duan Qingyan stuck out his tongue, feeling a little arrogant. But when he thought of being a prostitute for twenty years, he couldn't help but bleed with heartache. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. You