Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 161: Fetters

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If you conform to the hexagram of "or leap in the abyss," the day when the seeds become flowers, that is, when Qin Yi's practice breaks through to the point where he can refine the pill.

This is not a powerful arrangement, nor is it a matter of luck. It is a mysterious and mysterious "machine", just like the first time when you wake up and open your eyes, the first ray of sunlight just hits the window lattice.

You are bright with the world.

If you are constantly under such an opportunity, the realm of Tao can also be rapidly improved.

Perhaps it is the permanence of the sky, which is a futile remedy for all the things that went wrong during the Nanli period, until "permanent".

This must not last. I just don’t know how long it will last. I hope it will last longer.

Qin Yi returned to the Dongfu and watered the flower garden quietly every day. After watering, he sat on the side and took out the brush to paint.

Except for a few of them, most of the fairy grasses in the garden are mature. Seeing the fragrance of the garden, they are all planted by hand. They have a sense of accomplishment. Painted on the scroll, they are also beautiful and complete day by day.

I don’t know that after a few days of retreat like this, when the fragrance of flowers overflowed in his paintings, the practice was in this peaceful and peaceful atmosphere, unknowingly breaking through the third layer of the piano heart.

It seems to be very fast, and he is already at the same level as the martial arts practice, and it is normal. After all, he came to the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace for the immortal Dao, and the martial arts temporarily stagnated.

Since any realm of practice is divided into nine levels in the form of "Nine Heavens", it is naturally reasonable. It is not prominent at a low-level level like Fengchu, there seems to be no threshold between each layer, but when you reach the heart of the piano, you will find that the threshold begins to appear.

One to three levels, which can be regarded as the lower three levels, break through relatively quickly, and there is no very clear class difference. And from the third to the fourth floor, there is a class, which can be regarded as a breakthrough in the threshold of the early to mid-term. The quality of practice improved after passing this threshold is more than the previous three levels combined.

This is only one threshold for every three layers. When it comes to a higher level in the future, each layer is a threshold, one layer and one layer, like climbing nine days.

Tassels suggested to Qin Yi that he could start the practice of alchemy, which is the fourth layer of Qin Xin.

This is a very troublesome level for many people, but for Qin Yi, it is not difficult at all. Because he is a alchemist.

The study of outer alchemy is not used to upgrade by taking drugs in normal times, so he generally does not use drugs. It has been hailed as "practical practice" by many people, but at this time, the auxiliary upgrade to break through the level is not necessary. It's silly, and the Waidan that has been learned for so long is not good-looking.

Among the herbs in a medicine garden, some were won from Xixiangzi at first, and some later ordered Qingfeng Mingyue to purchase supplements. Everything was used to refine the "Jade Spirit Pill" that broke through this threshold. It's already ready.

Furthermore, it has been made into a furnace as early as yesterday, and I just waited for it to break through the third floor today and start eating. Everything is prepared.

The practice of having "rich" and "earth" is so comfortable.

Qin Yi found out a "Jade Spirit Pill" and took the medicine without saying a word.

Tassels looked at him as he meditated, and said nothing.

Sometimes both of them feel a little dazed, wondering whether Qin Yi's breakthrough in cultivation is for himself or for tassels.

At least this heart rushes to the fourth layer of the piano heart and can't wait to make all preparations, it's all for tassels. Otherwise, Qin Yi alone would never have such a clear stage and purpose. This is something that is contrary to practice.

Tassels even suspected that Qin Yi's practice in the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, if there were no other accidents, might end here, and he would have "exhausted". Of course, there will be accidents, because the trip to the fairy palace has not yet revealed the whole picture.

In Qin Yi's sea of ​​air, the image of water began to waver.

That is the power of the medicine has begun to work.

The calm waters, like a river, have waves. It seems that you can hear the rushing of the water. The clouds and mists of the Daze become more and more thick, and there seems to be dense clouds and rain above, intertwined up and down, blending into a scene.

The middle stage of Qinxin.

Four floors.

Qin Yi opened his eyes: "How many days have I practiced?"

This is very interesting, because it was only a while in his image, like standing by the river and watching the scenery for a while.

Tassel replied: "Three days."

Qin Yi turned his head, and sure enough, the fire phosphate grass that needs to be used as an auxiliary material has completely opened its leaves, and there is still a yellow flower on the tip.

The medicine is also made.

"It takes three days to close your eyes like this..." He "tsk tsk" twice: "No wonder there are some old monsters. I don't know how many years are in a retreat."

Tassel said: "Your current immortal cultivation practice has surpassed martial arts. Do you remember how much time you have practiced?"

Qin Yi thought about it seriously: "It's almost a year."

Actually, it's just over a year since the day he crossed.

"So you are a special phenomenon." Tassel said: "The kind of situation where you don't know how many years are in retreat, it is probably difficult to appear here."

"That's good, actually I have been thinking about one thing..."

"What?"

"Those who have Taoist couples, after many years of retreat, have their heads been green...No wonder many monks would rather be single!"

"I thought it would be important for you to think about it at this juncture!" Tassel "pooh" unhappily: "You are probably the most boring immortal cultivator in history!"

"Haha..." Qin Yi stood up and carefully took off the Fire Phosphorus Grass: "Go, refine the Pill of Concentration!"

When I arrived at the alchemy room, Qin Yi suddenly felt a little funny looking at the first furnace of the purple gold eight-sided beast.

It can be said that he chose this mountain for this furnace and ground fire, but he has lived here for so long. It was the first time he used it when he made a jade spirit pill yesterday. I don’t know if Xixiangzi knew about it. Will not cry with anger.

Actually, in theory, he doesn't learn anything else, just to practice alchemy every day, that is also a kind of practice. It's just that this kind of practice is too extravagant. Who has so many medicines for you to practice?

Qin Yi took out the half demon-blooded black lotus and the solid soul flower that he won from Xixiangzi, and used the just-planted fire-phosphorus as a guide, and melted them in proportion to form a medicine embryo.

Then throw it into the furnace.

The pill furnace faintly exudes divine light, and the ground fire passes through the pill furnace, and filtered pill fire emerges from the inside of the pill furnace, and the medicinal embryo is meticulously sacrificed. There is still aura emanating faintly, fused in the medicine embryo, assisting the effect of medicine power fusion.

"If you don't use it, you won't see it. We all underestimated this furnace." Liu Su laughed aside: "This furnace is even higher than your flute in terms of the value of alchemy. It is worthy of being a Huiyang monk. Equipment, at least 20% of the confidence for us to refine this pill... Such treasures, Xi Xiangzi actually wants to change it with a few seeds."

Qin Yi said casually: "I knew I didn't give him a body-building pill. I really regret it. I should kick him again."

"It's okay. The addition of golden toad pus to that Yuehua forging body fluid will cause mortals to urinate frequently at night, monks will also urinate if there is no urine, and it may be itchy and rash somewhere. It's a bit of instruction for him..."

The air suddenly quieted.

Qin Yi, who was about to use his mana to control the fire, turned his head blankly and looked at the mace beside him.

The mace jumped three times and hid in the corner: "Control, control the fire...Don't be distracted..."

Qin Yi cut his teeth: "You will remember the dead stick!"

Turning around and looking at it, the fire really started to jump around. Qin Yi didn't dare to be distracted and concentrated on controlling the fire.

The jade spirit pill that helped me to break through was simple, it was a six-pin pill. At the beginning, Qin Yi could barely leapfrog the ranks to refine the seventh-rank pill. Now that he has advanced in cultivation and the utensils are still so good, the success rate of refining the sixth-rank pill is extremely high. But the concentration pill was very difficult. It was already as high as the fourth-rank pill. That was why Cheng Cheng was able to make a fourth-rank pill.

So at least it needs to cross the four-tier threshold of the heart of the piano, so that the mana control can be more relaxed, and it would be better to have more control.

The red lotus heart fire in the center of the earth is extremely hot and stable enough. The only drawback is that it is not uniform enough. It needs to be matched with his own Wuzhu Sacrificial Fire Fusion Control, and it also has extremely delicate flame control. Then supplemented with this pill furnace characteristics, perfect cooperation, only to have a certain qualification to refine the concentration of spirit pill.

The success rate will probably not exceed 50%. Fortunately, the material is not too tight, and it can be practiced about three times.

"Boom!"

After a full day and night of practicing, the pill furnace shook suddenly, the medicine embryo was destroyed, and the medicine was lost.

It has nothing to do with the previous distractions. This has almost become a pill and exploded, indicating that the final fusion was not well controlled. Qin Yi shook his head, slightly recovered his mana, thought about the last feeling he had just now, and continued to put in the second medicine embryo with his expression unchanged.

Failure is expected, and maintaining a mentality is the most important thing.

At this time, he can often forget about things and achieve the most focused Dao state. This is Qin Yi's own talent, which has always been the case.

It's another day and night.

Qin Yi'an sat there, controlling the flame steadily, without even moving.

In the pill furnace, gradually re-formed a pill shape, and there was already a faint pill fragrance that was overflowing.

Tassels leaned on the side and looked at him, as if he had seen the teenager who had been staring at the earthen jar intently.

One year has passed, still one person, one stick, alone in the quiet room. The person is still that person, the stick is still that stick. But Qin Yi was already a mature cultivator in the middle stage of the piano heart, and the grades and equipment of alchemy had already been very different-just like everyone's fetters, and it was already different from before.