"This kid, in just three realms, has not even cultivated his spiritual consciousness. How on earth did he do it!"
Gongsun Haoran couldn't help but feel puzzled when he looked at Mu Qingtian's alchemy-like technique.
"That's his exclusive technique, and others can't learn it!"
Dongmenqi supported his head with his right hand, gently tapped the handle of the chair with his left index finger, and looked at Mu Qingtian with confusion and curiosity.
Then, he turned his eyes and looked at the second level fighting platform.
In the sea of people, a girl with slightly dark skin was concentrating on extracting the essence of the elixir.
Her technique is skillful, and the elixir fire is like a part of her body, like her arms and fingers, so her extraction speed is several times faster than others, and the purity of the elixir essence is much higher than that of others.
"Old man, you are just a blind cat who has just met a dead mouse!"
After Gongsun Haoran saw the girl's technique, he immediately blew his beard and glared in jealousy.
"The monster you found is not bad at all, but it's a pity that you are too ashamed to accept a disciple, even though you are indeed not qualified to be his master!"
Although Dongmen Qi is calm and gentle, he kills people without blood.
"If you are not qualified, you are not qualified. I am happy!"
When Gongsun Haoran heard this, instead of being unhappy, he looked complacent.
The more Mu Qingtian goes against the grain, the more it proves that he has unique vision!
boom!
On the third floor of the fighting platform, Mu Qingtian tapped the stone furnace, and a pill exuding a faint fragrance of pills flew out.
"The best marrow cleansing pill, not bad!"
Mu Qingtian looked at the heavy pill in his hand, with a satisfied smile on his face.
This was simply too unchallenging for him.
Although he also noticed the tiny golden glow on the elixir, he didn't take it seriously. He thought that this was what the elixir was like.
He looked around and found that everyone was still refining elixirs. He couldn't help but feel bored, so he threw the elixirs on the stone platform and sat down cross-legged.
"What should I do?"
Now he is a warrior at the ninth level of the Qi Dynasty Realm. As long as he is willing, he can forcefully break through to the Lixin Realm at any time.
However, Mo Ya once told him that the journey of cultivation is not about breaking through as fast as possible.
The path of cultivation is like a ladder leading to the top. You must fill it with things as stepping stones before you can climb up.
During the climb, some people filled it with cotton, some people filled it with soil, and some people filled it with gold and stone.
In addition to the above three types of people, there is also a kind of people. After filling the stairs with gold and stones, they will patiently compact all the gaps to make the stairs indestructible, and then climb up step by step.
Those who are eager for success will advance quickly, but when they reach a certain height, the stairs will begin to fall due to their instability. What's worse, they will collapse directly and fall to pieces.
And those who have laid a solid foundation, although their progress is slow, are as stable as a rock. No matter how violent the storm, the five thunders, they can move forward.
Mu Qingtian listened to Mo Ya's words and kept suppressing himself, so he did not plan to break through the realm for the time being.
"Let's study the field. As long as I become a mysterious master, I will hopefully become the Pill King. By then, I will be able to refine the Source-Building Pill even if there is no need for anyone!"
Thinking of this, Mu Qingtian no longer hesitated and directly took out the Dragon Search Book.
Although this page of the golden book is only one-third of the Xunlong Book, it contains a vast amount of information. Mu Qingtian has studied it countless times, but has not been able to fully understand the contents.
"How can I become a mysterious master?"
Mu Qingtian looked at the mysterious lines on the Xunlong Book and thought hard.
Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and thought of this cylindrical building. Monkey once said that this was an eighth-grade holy weapon. Unfortunately, it failed to breed a spirit.
Since a weapon can give birth to a weapon spirit when it reaches a certain level, does that mean that when the field is powerful enough, it can also give birth to a domain spirit?
Mu Qingtian is a brainstorming fanatic, and as soon as this idea came up, it kept fermenting in his mind.
Soon, Mu Qingtian entered a state of selflessness and madness, and he had forgotten that this was the venue for the Alchemist Rookie Competition.
His hands condensed runes following his thoughts, and those runes kept changing in his hands, combining into various forms, and then slowly spread out and integrated into his body.
Subsequently, more runes appeared, and the things that evolved became more and more complex and grand.
From the ants in the sand and gravel at the beginning, they turned into small grass and fish, then to birds and beasts and exotic flowers and plants, and finally to the big trees that blocked the sky and the sun, the giant beasts whose roar shook the sky, and the stars that illuminated Kyushu...
"This brat actually learned the dragon-seeking technique in the arena. Is he going to heaven?"
Although Gongsun Haoran seemed to be complaining, his old face was smiling like a blooming chrysanthemum, which was indescribably vulgar.
"He has actually entered a state similar to the unity of heaven and man. This boy has a bright future. Even I want to take on a disciple!" Dongmen Qi marveled.
"You don't have the qualifications. If Lao Immortal knew that he missed such a good apprentice, he would probably cry to death!" Gongsun Haoran looked in the direction of the Alchemist Association and said with a little regret.
"They are just arrogant, ignorant and fearless young people!"
At this time, the great elder Ximen Xiuhai on the side suddenly spoke.
"Old man Ximen, are you jealous? I heard that your precious disciple was beaten up in Zuixian Tower. I don't know if there were any sequelae. Is it possible that you won't be able to refine the elixir today?" Gongsun
Haoran said very unkindly.
"Humph, just don't cry then!"
Ximen Xiuhai looked confident.
"Hey, old man Ximen is so awesome today. Did he give your precious apprentice some magic weapon?"
No matter how much Gongsun Haoran made innuendo, Ximen Xiuhai just didn't say anything.
The second elder Xin Banxue on the other side frowned.
Originally, she thought that Yan Qingcheng would definitely be able to enter the top three, but now that these two evildoers were added, many variables had arisen. As for the great elder's dandy apprentice, she didn't take it seriously at all.
call!--
At this time, Mu Qingtian, who was constantly drawing runes, was depleting his vitality too quickly, so he instinctively used the Qingmu Divine Art and the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art, and the endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth was attracted to him.
But he, who fell into madness, knew nothing about it.
Dongmen Qi, who was worried that the restless energy would affect others' alchemy, had to use the Holy Spirit Artifact to isolate and cover Mu Qingtian's area.
Dang!——
"This is the end of the first phase. Put your elixirs into the grooves of the stone platform. Those who don't have elixirs should leave immediately!"
Following Gongsun Haoran's thunderous roar, countless alchemists could only leave the scene dejectedly.
Some of them did not refine the elixir within the specified time, while others were too ambitious and refined a more difficult elixir, but failed to complete it.
"Hey, what are you doing!" Yan Qingcheng couldn't help but remind him when he saw Mu Qingtian still sitting cross-legged on the ground.
Little did she know that Mu Qingtian was obsessed with the way of the field and entered a state of selflessness. The vitality refined from the Qingmu Divine Art and the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art filled his small puddle of vitality that was already in a full state.
Wow!
With a loud sound that only Mu Qingtian heard, the puddle in his dantian suddenly made a loud noise, like a huge wave in the sea, and the waves crashing on the shore.
The small puddle suddenly expanded countless times and turned into a small lake.
Buzz!
At this moment, the endless spiritual energy from heaven and earth gathered together, forming a huge energy vortex above the Holy Spirit Vessel, pouring madly towards Mu Qingtian.