Chapter 48: The Ninth Level of Qi Training

The sixth floor of the Treasure Pavilion is where Wang Songhe, a foundation-building monk, meditates and retreats. Unless it is something very urgent, few people come up to disturb him.

Wang Songhe was resting his eyes when he heard a hurried sound of footsteps. He knew that it was his son Wang Lianke who came up, and immediately said, "You are over eighty years old, why are you panicking? The sky is not falling."

"Father, take a look at this pill formula."

Wang Songhe picked up the pill formula and glanced at it, saying unhappily, "You know that my alchemy skills are not as good as yours, what can you see? But this pill formula is very unfamiliar. I have been in the Southern Wilderness for more than a hundred years, and this is the first time I have seen it, especially its main ingredient, Xuanyou Grass. If there is no diagram, I would not recognize it. However, according to my experience, this pill formula is probably not from the Yu Kingdom."

"Father, this recipe was offered by Zhou Boyong downstairs. He is the alchemist we hired and has a lot of experience in alchemy. He got this from a casual cultivator at the foot of the mountain, along with three Xuanyou grasses. If we can find the Xuanyou grass and transplant it, it will be like mastering a new second-level elixir. We can then sell a steady stream of spiritual stones, and the business of Baibao Pavilion will be greatly improved immediately."

Wang Songhe was building his foundation in the Southern Wilderness, and being cautious had become his instinct. Even though he saw great benefits, he still said carefully: "Third brother! Something must be wrong when things are abnormal. This person is not sure if he will be at peace if he takes out such a big benefit now. What good intentions? Maybe there is a trap for us to fall into? "

Wang Lianke said: "I don't think it will be a big problem. Zhou Boyong is a casual cultivator and has no backing.

This person has a calm personality and is quite resourceful. He is a practical talent.

He has been in Baibao Pavilion for more than half a year. He is not unaware of our foundation. He will definitely not offend us easily, otherwise he will be unable to move forward in Black Mountain.

After all, my father and Liang Laozu have a semi-master relationship, and the Black Mountain cultivators will take care of this favor.

Xu Xingyuan, Ma Hengsheng and others at the foot of the mountain probably have a secret plan for him. This pill recipe is the bait that aroused his vigilance.

So This is why he took out this recipe, preparing to divert the trouble to us, arouse our greed, and give him room to turn around.

It was with this in mind that I accepted this recipe with confidence. After all, if we take action, it will be considered to have solved the trouble for Zhou Boyong. "

Wang Songhe nodded with satisfaction and said, "You are probably right, but don't be careless. Arrange people to keep an eye on Xu Xingyuan and Ma Hengsheng to see what they are planning recently? Once these two go down the mountain, notify me immediately. When the time comes, I will take action for my father and will definitely find clues. "

Just when the father and son of the Wang family were secretly plotting, Zhang Zhixuan had already returned to the middle of the cave with the Youhuan Pill.

Since Qingchan got the Shuiling Pot, Zhang Zhixuan and the others basically no longer lacked cultivation resources.

The Shuiling Pot produces a cup of spiritual water every day, which is equivalent to a low-grade spiritual stone. It seems little, but accumulated over time, it is already a considerable amount of cultivation resources.

Even if Zhang Zhixuan and Qingchan successively advanced to the late stage of Qi training, they could not refine all the spiritual energy in the spiritual water, and most of it would be wasted every day.

With sufficient spiritual energy supply for cultivation, Zhang Zhixuan's cultivation level improved rapidly, and now he has reached the peak of the eighth level of Qi training.

Even Xiao Qingchan broke through the seventh level of Qi training and entered the late stage of Qi training, almost catching up with Zhang Zhixuan.

Today, Zhang Zhixuan cultivated the Youhuan Pill and was ready to take it immediately to take the opportunity to break through the bottleneck and see if he could break through the realm.

Any spiritual pill carries the poison of the pill and cannot be abused casually.

Regular cultivators with inheritance have strict regulations on taking spiritual pills, and even have unique pill transformation methods to resolve the toxicity in the spiritual pills.

And cultivators without the pill transformation method can only rely on a long time and the body's own immune regulation to resolve the toxicity of the spiritual pill.

In recent years, Zhang Zhixuan has basically not taken spiritual pills, and the poison of the pills has long been completely discharged from his body.

So, he can take this Youhuan Pill at any time.

Zhang Zhixuan asked Qingchan to protect him, and took out a black elixir and swallowed it.

A violent spiritual energy came from his body, and immediately impacted the meridians and acupoints of his body.

Youhuandan is a second-level high-grade elixir, and the spiritual energy contained is quite amazing, almost equal to the spiritual energy that Zhang Zhixuan refined in three months.

Such a powerful spiritual energy, active in the flesh, running around along the meridians and acupoints, is also a great test for Zhang Zhixuan.

Zhang Zhixuan endured the severe pain in his meridians, and used force to guide the magic power to circulate, and then guided the violent magic power to the dantian bit by bit.

Time passed, and the magic power in the dantian accumulated more and more, and finally formed a powerful torrent, rushing towards the bottleneck.

A rumbling sound.

Zhang Zhixuan felt a loud noise in his ears, and his head roared. The magic power had already burst out from the dantian. He only felt a burst of violent noises in his meridians, and his whole body suddenly felt warm.

Zhang Zhixuan suppressed all kinds of emotions and began to guide the whole body's magic power back into Dantian, then slowly circulated the whole body to warm the acupoints that had just broken through.

This time, he finally broke through the realm and reached the ninth level of Qi training.

The ninth level of Qi training is the last level of Qi training. When a cultivator reaches this step, he basically has to prepare for foundation building.

Zhang Zhixuan is only 22 years old now, and he has already cultivated to the ninth level of Qi training. In the 400-year history of the Zhang family, he is also one of the best.

Even the second-generation ancestor Zhang Chuyun, who joined Qingxuan Sect since childhood and was a cultivator with thunder spirit roots, was 24 years old when he broke through the ninth level of Qi training.

After breaking through the realm, Zhang Zhixuan was secretly happy. He handed the remaining Youhuan Pill to Qingchan and said, "This elixir is for you. You can go to the Treasure Pavilion to exchange for some spiritual stones, and then buy something you like. This second-level top-grade elixir costs twice as much, at least thirty spiritual stones. Don't worry, go to the old man Wang in the Treasure Pavilion, he will be willing to pay."

Qingchan is a cultivator with natural spiritual roots. Cultivators with this kind of spiritual roots do not have many difficulties before the Purple Mansion realm. They can automatically break through when they reach the cultivation level.

As long as enough spiritual energy can be provided, a Purple Mansion cultivator can be easily created.

Therefore, Qingchan has basically not taken any elixir in these years of cultivation. Even the Golden Bud Pill issued by the family was exchanged for spiritual stones by her in the market.

Qingchan happily took the Youhuan Pill, blinked with a smile on her face, and then hurriedly left the cave.

"Walk slower."

Feeling that it was not safe recently, Zhang Zhixuan was worried about Qingchan running around in the market alone, so he could only pack up his magic tools and follow her slowly.