Mortal, marry the old demon's sister and build an immortal family

Chapter 118 Three years!

Without any surprise, my younger sister agreed to practice Shushan sword-wielding technique.

In my opinion, it would be a problem if you don’t agree to such a perverted martial art, right?
The Shushan Sword Formation at the first level of the technique alone, with its technique of transforming Qi into sword, had every flying sword that blazed out as powerful as an inferior grade magic weapon.

And with the purity and strength of the practitioner's magic power, the quality of the flying sword can be further improved, from mid-grade to high-grade and even top-grade. In the end, the power of each flying sword is equivalent to that of a magic weapon. The magic weapons and flying swords in the sky form a sword formation. Who can resist the temptation of this scene? Who can not be yearning for it?

just.

The little sister frowned suddenly. This was the Shushan sword-wielding technique, which required extremely high spiritual awareness and magic power from the practitioner. It could almost be said to be the same as the soul-refining technique, with extremely high entry requirements and was extremely difficult.

Fortunately, this Shushan Sword Controlling Technique is not as perverted as the Soul Refining Technique. If one does not break through to the next level within the specified time, the body will explode and die. There is also no situation where one will go crazy and mad, lose reason, and madly attack everything around after practicing.

The only shortcoming of this technique is that it consumes both legal and spiritual power at a very fast rate. Often when the Shushan Sword Formation is used up, the mana in the cultivator's body will pour out like a flood.

For this reason, the minimum requirement for getting started with this set of skills is to have a foundation-building level of cultivation.

As a Qi-refining cultivator, your pitiful magic power is simply not enough to handle the task, let alone the requirements above the spiritual consciousness.

The Shushan sword formation and the art of transforming qi into sword have extremely high requirements. It makes me feel like I have to reach the Golden Core stage to unleash its full power.

Today, this Shushan sword-wielding technique, a soul-refining technique, can encompass a cultivator's spiritual awareness, magic power, and physique, none of which can be missing.

The method of cultivating spiritual consciousness is incomplete, and in the way of spirit and soul, it does not require the intervention of external forces. To put it bluntly, it is best to have auxiliary things, but it doesn’t matter much if you don’t have them.

It's just that the speed of cultivation is slower.

But it is not the case with the body training. If one wants to get started with the Nine Star Hegemony Body Technique, one needs a huge amount of resources to assist in the training.

Over the past year, when the younger sister was bored, she often took the two little ones to the medicine garden to visit Han Li who was there and to keep in touch with him.

After a while, he became interested in the art of alchemy and had a great talent for it. With the help of Han Li, he officially started learning this art.

Normally, he can also refine some pills and sell them, so he has no shortage of resources for cultivation.

But even so, it could not withstand the needs of the two little guys' other bodies. Those poisonous things for body building, as well as things for healing, recovery, and nourishment, all needed to be bought with spirit stones, and the price of each item was not too cheap.

When accumulated in this way, it becomes a huge resource expenditure.

This made me feel like giving up.

These skills are naturally the best in the world, but if they were to be practiced together, the expenditure of resources would be enormous.

It is probably impossible for her and Ye Xiaotian to gather all these resources together.

“My dear, the Shushan sword-controlling technique and the soul-refining technique together have extremely high requirements on the cultivator’s magic power, physique, and mind. Add to that the Nine-Star Hegemony Body Art, and if you and I practice together, the expenditure on resources alone will be a terrifying figure. I’m afraid.” Everyone wants to practice good techniques, and everyone wants to become stronger, but the reality is that the supply of resources cannot keep up.

How about the Shushan Sword-controlling Technique? Of course it is very good, but the requirements for entry are also extremely high.

Not to mention the art of refining the spirit.

His is not extremely high, that is abnormal.

Any cultivator who practices the art of refining the spirits is not allowed to give up.

Otherwise, your body will explode and die.

Even if you can break through before the goal is achieved every time, there is still a risk of going crazy and losing your mind.

After hearing this, Ye Xiaotian laughed and shook his head: "Little sister, since I dare to take out these skills, I have naturally made full preparations."

"During this trip to the Blood Forbidden Land, I relied on my cultivation in the early stages of foundation building to kill quite a few cultivators. The things I looted alone were worth thousands of spirit stones."

"There are also these. I won't hide it from you now. Do you remember the last time I went out?"

"Just for the sake of cultivating my mind, I went and slaughtered the entire family of that foundation-building cultivator who bullied us, looted their family treasury, and took away all their property. Guess how much they took? A full 20,000 to 30,000 low-grade spirit stones!"

"These immortal cultivation families have a long history, and they are indeed very wealthy." Ye Xiaotian felt itchy in his heart when he thought of this. When he cultivated to the second level of the soul refining technique and had four times the spiritual awareness, he could completely condense a soul-killing move and directly attack the opponent's soul.

In this way, wouldn't it be possible to sneak into a cultivation family in the name of visiting? Even if the other party noticed something was wrong, they would not be afraid of a foundation-building cultivator in their own territory.

Underestimating the enemy, Ye Xiaotian walked in, used his spiritual power to kill the foundation-building monks, and then plundered and massacred the entire clan.

In this case, will there still be a lack of cultivation resources? I won't go at all, okay?
As the saying goes.

When my neighbor collects grain, I store my gun, and my neighbor is my granary.

The Shushan Sword Controlling Book is a book on sword cultivation techniques.

Sword cultivators have been the best at killing since ancient times.

If you don’t have resources, just rob them.

This group of immortal cultivators is like this.

The weak eat the strong, the fittest survive.

While thinking in his heart, Ye Xiaotian looked at his little sister and comforted her softly: "Add to that the spirit stones you and I have saved in the past, a total of more than 3 low-grade spirit stones, but in terms of resources, there is no need to worry at all."

"As for the future, I will continue to make progress in talismans and formations. Little sister, didn't you tell me before that you learned to make pills?"

"In this way, if you and I work hard, why worry about not having resources for practice?" This trip to the Blood Forbidden Land made a lot of money, and it also made Ye Xiaotian believe that as long as he seized the opportunity and planned carefully, resources would not be a problem at all.

As for living a stable life and not taking risks, isn't that bullshit?
If you want to learn from Han Li, you must have the little green bottle.

If you don’t have the little green bottle, you have to snatch it, you have to seize it, you have to make other people’s things your own.

It's not that Ye Xiaotian doesn't want to proceed step by step, but that the foundation does not exist.

"I heard that the Wang family of immortal cultivation has fallen into decline. In this area, there is only one cultivator who has established his foundation. Not only that, but their descendants are also in a period of transition. The most promising descendant even failed in his last foundation-building attempt."

"They are really skinny. A camel is bigger than a horse. A family like this can come up with more than 3 spirit stones. If you add those shops and spirit fields, they are really rich."

After Ye Xiaotian gave a gust of wind, the younger sister also dispelled her doubts.

But when she heard that after the genocide, there were more than 3 spirit stones, she couldn't help but widen her eyes.

Although genocide is a bit cruel, the other party provoked them first, so I support Ye Xiaotian's approach.

If she hadn't succeeded in building her foundation at that time, would that Uncle Wang have stopped?
That face appeared in my mind again. It was a pity that I died.

Otherwise, she would do it herself.

On the other side, inside the medicine garden.

Three days ago, Han Li ripened the last auxiliary spiritual medicine he needed. Everything was ready, only the east wind was missing.

Now, he also began to prepare to refine the foundation-building pill and try to build the foundation.

After adjusting for a few days, Han Li brought all the ripened spiritual medicines and headed to Yuelu Palace.

Yuelu Temple was still exactly the same as when Han Li had visited it a few years ago. The people guarding the teleportation array had been replaced by two other cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage.

But the same procedures and the same impatient expressions made Han Li secretly laugh. It seems that no matter who does this job for a long time, they will find it unbearable.

But no matter what, he successfully entered the interior of Yuelu Hall.

These two foundation-building monks did not make things difficult for him.

It seemed that he was just simply impatient, and he did not vent his anger on the monks who came to do business.

Following the unmarked passage, Han Li saw an ugly man sleeping soundly on a table.

It’s not that Han Li really said that this senior brother was ugly, but he thought that his appearance was ordinary enough, the kind that if thrown into a crowd, one would definitely not be able to find him. However, the appearance of this senior brother was really not very flattering.

In short, compared with this senior brother, Han Li's confidence is a bit stronger just based on his appearance.

After calling out softly a few times, Qiu Han was still there calling out?
Han Li had no choice but to raise his voice.

He was still sleeping soundly, with no sign of waking up.

Han Li frowned, pondered for a moment, then reached out and took out the bell magic weapon.

Then he walked a few steps to the ugly man and gently shook the bell next to his ear.

The sound of the bell was nothing to Han Li, but it made the ugly man jump up immediately as if his butt was on fire, and he shouted incoherently:

"What happened? Who is it? Hey, what do you do?"

The ugly man was obviously still half-conscious and did not speak rudely to Han Li for a while!

Han Li was not polite when he saw this. In order to avoid trouble, he immediately brought up the name of his new master.

Hearing this, the ugly man immediately woke up. Who was Li Shizu? He was an extremely protective person. His disciples must not be offended. So he immediately put on a smiling face.

"I don't know, is this junior brother planning to refine weapons or pills? I will definitely make arrangements for him!"

Han Liyuan originally wanted to rely on the name of Grandmaster Li to see if he could get some special care in terms of earth and fire. Seeing that the other party took the initiative to speak up, his expression relaxed and said:

"I am planning to refine some medicinal pills, so I hope to arrange a ground fire room with more stable and gentle fire. Thank you for your concern!"

"This is easy. I will arrange it for you right away! But, the handling fee..." the ugly man said with some embarrassment.

Han Li smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and took out a mid-level spirit stone, handed it to the ugly man, and said slowly:
"Of course I will pay according to the standard amount of spirit stones! Because the time for refining the elixir this time is relatively long, this mid-level spirit stone is regarded as a deposit. I will refund you the extra money and pay you the extra money when the time comes!"

"Hehe! OK, OK! I'll arrange it for you right away!" When the ugly man saw that Han Li gave him a mid-level spirit stone, he smiled even more happily, and his service attitude also improved to a higher level.

He immediately led Han Li to the huge colorful stone gate, took out a purple arrow-shaped object from his arms, and waved it at the stone gate.

"Junior brother, after passing this stone path, we will find the room with the underground fire. Let's go over there now!" The ugly man forced out a few smiles and said to Han Li in a flattering manner.

"Yeah!" Han Li nodded without comment and walked into the passage first.

After the stone door closed, Han Li walked down until he came to a hall.

This hall was also built with Wushi, but with a diameter of 40 to 50 feet and a height of more than 10 feet, it was so huge that it was shocking! Around the hall, white stone doors of the same size were evenly distributed, and there were more than 30 of them.

Han Li let out a light breath and placed the necessary materials on the ground one by one. Looking at the alchemy cauldron in the middle, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"This is my last chance. If I cannot successfully build my foundation, I am afraid that I will have no hope of achieving great success in this life. After a hundred years, I will turn into dust."

After sighing, Han Li immediately adjusted his mentality.

This time when he started to refine the elixir, he had made all the necessary preparations, and he wondered how many foundation-building pills he could produce.

Even if Han Li was only a four-spiritual-root cultivator, what would that do? With so many foundation-building pills, he could pile them up to the foundation-building stage.

With this thought in mind, Han Li began to make pills. The process was surprisingly smoother than he had imagined. After a short while, a furnace of pills was wasted. Four wasted pills flew out and landed on Han Li's palm.

"Logically speaking, this operation should be able to produce a single pill pair. What went wrong? It seems that my skills are still not good enough. I need to study it carefully!" Looking at the waste pill in his hand, Han Li shook his head and felt that he should work harder.

A month passed, and the ugly man was a little surprised to see that Han Li had not come out of the Underground Fire House yet, but he was more excited because this way he could withdraw more fees.

Two months later, the stone door of No. 18 still hadn't been opened. The ugly man felt happy but also shocked.

Three months...six months later, Han Li still showed no sign of coming out.

At this time, the ugly man's happiness had disappeared without a trace, and what was left was a sad face and a feeling of uneasiness.

"Could it be that Master Li's disciple died in there?" Logically speaking, he had seen masters who had been refining weapons or pills for a longer time than this, but they were all in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

A Qi-refining cultivator stayed in there for half a year. Did he have to take fasting pills every day?

Little did people know that at this time, Han Li had finally refined his first Foundation Establishment Pill after half a year of failure.

This made him even more excited, and in the subsequent refining process, the success rate of pill production became higher and higher.

Finally, after all the materials were used up, the foundation-building pills were placed in front of him.

"Next, I will use these foundation-building pills to try to build my foundation." Han Li thought so in his mind, and did not take the foundation-building pills immediately, but adjusted himself to the best condition.

Two days later, the first foundation-building pill slipped into Han Li's stomach.

(End of this chapter)