Tian Yuan Xian Ji

Chapter 32 Inspection
Don't look at Wu Datong's respectable appearance, but it is a genuine seventh-level Qi-refining cultivation base. It has only been fourteen years since he was transformed into a mortal. This kind of cultivation speed is not top-notch in Qianyi Sect, but it is still first-class. Most of the disciples who entered the mountain at the same time as him are still staying on the fifth or sixth floor, and a few have been stuck on the third floor and cannot make any progress.

The Qi training period is divided into ten layers. The first three layers are called the initial period of Qi refining, the fourth, fifth, and sixth layers are the middle period of Qi refining, the seventh, eighth, and ninth layers are the late Qi refining period, and the tenth layer is the Great Perfection.

Every time one reaches the third, sixth and ninth floors, the spiritual energy will be stuck. The world of practice is called a bottleneck. It is like the water tank is filled with water.

Before the third, sixth, and ninth layers, practice was a process of accumulation, and it came to fruition gradually.

Breaking through the bottleneck requires a certain chance and understanding. It is an indescribable process. Words cannot describe it. You can only comprehend and feel it yourself.

"Senior Brother Wu, I want two bottles of Qi nourishing pills," Tangning said. She took out a large bag of spirit stones from her storage bag and handed it to Wu Datong with some reluctance.

The bag of spirit stones was heavy, like Tangning's mood right now. This was the [-] spirit stones that he had been saving for nearly a year. He handed it over like this. His face was full of pain.

"Junior Brother Tang," Wu Datong shouted, and when Tangning came back to her senses, she realized that she was still holding on to the corner of the bag.

Wu Datong took the spiritual stone bag, opened it, and gave him two bottles of medicinal herbs with a smile on his face: "I hope Junior Brother Tang will go farther and farther on the road of cultivation, and it will be smooth sailing."

Tangning took the bottle and checked it out. She was sure that the sixty Qi nourishing pills were correct. She smiled bitterly, "I know my own aptitude. It's not bad to be able to break through the third floor. There's really not much hope for the path of cultivation."

"Junior Brother Tang's words are not good." Wu Datong suddenly said with a serious face: "If the practice is only based on the theory of aptitude, then I will continue to practice too much. It would be good to just give up after learning about my spiritual aptitude. Wouldn’t it be a pleasure to live a happy life in this world, why bother to practice qi cultivation in this boring mountain gate for ten years.”

"If others don't say it, let's just say that Murong Qi, the former head of Yizong, has a low-quality spiritual root and a high-level talent. If you don't form a golden core, you will become a party. Besides, I'm just a middle-aged person. Join me in the mountains and slough. Many of Fan's disciples have spiritual aptitudes above me. Now many of them are stuck in the sixth level of Qi training. It is still unknown whether they can break through in this life. Instead, I have reached the late stage of Qi training first. , Spiritual Qualification is just a reference, if it is regarded as everything, the cart before the horse is put upside down."

"What Senior Brother Wu said is that I'm obsessed." Tangning thanked and rode the gourd back to her herb garden. Since he came to the herb department, he has settled here and has never returned to Jinzhu again. Peak's residence.

Wu Datong's words are not wrong, but cultivation cannot be accomplished overnight with the encouragement of a few words. It is necessary to do it step by step, absorbing and refining Qi a little bit.

Sitting cross-legged on the bamboo bed, she ate a Qi nourishing pill. The jet-black round pill melted in the mouth. Immediately, a surging spiritual energy appeared in her body. The spiritual temperature was smooth and pure. The heart method in the scriptures refines it.

It was noon when he woke up on the second day. Although he succeeded in transcending, he was not a vajra body. He could endure his appetite, and he only needed to eat a pill to satisfy his hunger, but he still needed sleep every day. By the time the aura of Yang Qi Dan finished refining, the sky had turned white, so he slept until now.

Outside the door, a woman in a yellow shirt looked at the herb garden at the bottom of the valley. Tangning hurriedly greeted her and explained, "Senior Sister Fang, I've been waiting for a long time. I practiced too late yesterday and overslept."

Fang Liting glanced at him, she was a little curious about this new disciple of the Herbology Department, because two years ago, this mediocre disciple was summoned by the head alone and talked about some unknown secrets.

The secret, well, at least it seemed to her.

It should be noted that among the more than [-] disciples of Gan Yizong, how many can be summoned by the head?
These people are not talented new star disciples, or people who have made great contributions, no matter how they look at them, they have nothing to do with this ordinary person in front of them.

What an honor it is to be summoned by the head alone. No one in the herbal department has ever received such treatment, not to mention herself, even her own master. A foundation-building cultivator has never been summoned by the head alone. When she said this matter When I heard it to the master, the master only said: "Don't be too busy."

After two years of observation, she is sure that this is an ordinary disciple who can no longer be ordinary, with dull aptitude and mediocre appearance. The realm of the layer, how can such a person be qualified to be squarely regarded by the head.

"People from Yuanyi Palace will come to inspect these two days. You all pay attention, don't get caught." Fang Liting said.

The deacon of the herbal department was a foundation-building cultivator named Ma Wen. Tangning had never seen him in the past two years. He was not even present at the annual reward and punishment meeting of the herbal department. Therefore, the actual manager of the herbal department was Fang Liting. , many things depend on her to decide.

This is not a unique phenomenon of the herbal family, it is the same in the entire Ganyi sect. The deacons of each department are foundation-building cultivators. They only care about cultivation. Corey's de facto ruler.

In all honesty, Fang Liting is a good person, not to mention how good it is, at least it won't be difficult for those who do things below them, and occasionally give them a point or two.

"Yes, I know, I almost forgot to congratulate Senior Sister Fang," Tangning said.

The last time I saw Fang Liting, she was still at the ninth level of qi refining, and seeing her today is already at the tenth level of qi refining. Although it is only a step forward, this step is a gap. I don’t know how many practitioners have been trapped in qi refining since ancient times. Nine floors.

When you reach the tenth level of Qi refining, you only need to accumulate the spiritual energy of your body to the Great Perfection, and then you can try to build a foundation. Once the foundation is successfully built, your lifespan will be doubled. And the longest lifespan in the realm of qi refining is only one hundred and fifty years old.

"Cultivation is the foundation of a monk. The responsibilities of the sect should not be neglected, but it should not be slack in practice. You have to work harder." Fang Liting said and left with the red flying sword.

During the Qi-refining period, the monks can only fly in the air with the help of the power of the magic weapon. Only when the foundation is established can the aura be released to form a shield of the aura, and the aura can fly.

There were upper and lower instruments. Fang Liting's red flying sword was a top-quality instrument, while Tangning's purple-gold gourd was the lowest-quality instrument. It could only fly with the help of it, and it had no fighting power.

In the afternoon, Tangning was watering and fertilizing the herbs in the herb garden when two men in blue clothes with flying swords came, stopped at the top of the valley and watched for a while before leaving.

That's right, those two were the inspectors of Yuanyi Palace, were they very casual, they didn't ask questions or record them, they just glanced at them and left.

In fact, if it wasn't for the fact that the sect stipulated that every property must be inspected at the scene, they would not even take a look at it.

The herb garden that Tangning manages is all low-level herbs. Those who can enter the Yuanyi Hall are all elite disciples with high qualifications. Couldn't find anything.

The number of medicinal herbs reported and the actual number of medicinal herbs planted are not at all equal. For example, Bu Keli received a thousand medicinal herb seeds from Yuanyi Hall, but they planted [-] seeds, and a thousand seeds. The quantity is reported to the sect, and a thousand quantities of medicinal herbs will be handed over at that time.

The remaining [-], except for some privately resold by the manager, belonged to the department.

Disciples like Tangning didn't know how much the department had received from the sect, nor did they know how much they would submit to the sect.

Only Ma Wen and Fang Liting knew about this.

Moreover, medicinal herb seeds have a survival rate. Like alchemy, alchemy has a certain failure rate. This kind of thing is difficult to tell clearly.The disciples of Yuanyi Temple know this, so they will not waste time. They will only check carefully on some important property, and there will be some room for it.

It has been like this for so many years, and the real-power administrators in the department of grasping the scale are very clear, even if there are some small losses, they will not be accounted for.As long as you don't do it too much and just find a reason to round it up, the above will not be too pursued.

In the days that followed, Tangning spent two hours a day watering and fertilizing the herb garden, and was practicing cultivation.

In less than two months, the medicinal pills bought from Wu Datong ran out.

On this day, Tangning woke up from the state of meditation, opened her eyes and let out a sigh of turbid air. After tasting the benefits of the medicinal pill, she returned to the initial state of cultivation. She introduced the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and refined the spiritual energy. She felt that her spiritual power increased. Slow as a snail.

man!From frugality to extravagance is easy, from extravagance to frugality is difficult.

He had to find a way to earn some Spirit Stones. Tangning sat on the bamboo bed with her back against the wall and pondered. He had been thinking about this for a long time, how could he earn Spirit Stones.

Now he has three customers in the herb garden, and Mu Pingbo is just one of them.

If you can make pills yourself, you don't need to sell the herbs to them cheaply and sell them as pills. That's huge profits.

He also thought about secretly trying out alchemy, but this thing is purely manual work with very high technical content, and it has always been passed down by word of mouth between masters and disciples.The ingredients of the medicinal herbs, the dosage of the herbs, the control of the heat, the control of the temperature, and the secrets of the mind, these things are a thousand miles away, and they can't be figured out by blindfolding.

It would be a good idea to become an agent like Wu Datong, but I don't have his connections, and I don't know what method he used to get those pills.

Besides the pills, what else is there to do?
Tangning sat on the bamboo bed and thought hard.

(End of this chapter)