The cannon fodder female partner becomes a god by practicing involution

Chapter 11 Sixth Level of Qi Refining
The white-browed old Taoist took half of the elixirs according to the task rules. Because he refined the best elixirs, the contribution points for each task increased several times, from ten to forty, which added up to two thousand three hundred and sixty.

This is a huge amount for a disciple who has just entered the sect. If it were spread, I am afraid it would attract many envious and jealous looks.

Shen Qingluo had stayed in Danfeng for two months. After saying goodbye to the old Taoist Baimei, she went to the Deacon Hall of Waifeng again.

In the hall, Deacon Zhang made a simple calculation of the contribution points, and couldn't help but be surprised.

He knew the situation at Danfeng very well. In the past, half of the disciples who took on the task of alchemy failed to complete the task and were punished. They stayed there as handymen for half a year. After returning, they never took on any tasks related to alchemy. What's worse, , to the point where I can't avoid it.

Even if the remaining half can be completed, the ten contribution points designated by the task will be obtained. No one has ever been able to multiply the preset contribution points several times like Shen Qingluo.

He thought that the situation last time was enough to surprise him, but he didn't expect that this time it would be even worse.

Deacon Zhang thought about many possibilities, but in the end it came down to his talent in alchemy.

He remembered very clearly that the new disciples who joined the sect this time did not have Shen Qingluo's name in their single spiritual roots, and Danfeng did not like the spiritual roots either.

No matter what, Deacon Zhang’s attitude became better and better.

Shen Qingluo didn't feel much about this. She didn't care much about other people's opinions. After recording her contribution points on the screen wall, she left the Deacon Hall.

Once the contribution points are entered, they will be directly associated with the disciple's identity wooden card.

Within the Taisheng Sect, there is a peak named Linggong. This peak is heavily guarded. There are nearly a hundred buildings on the peak, which are magnificent. The treasures displayed in these buildings need to be exchanged for contribution points.

Linggong Peak is the destination of Shen Qingluo's trip. The Soul-Calling Qin is incomplete and the owner has not been recognized, so it cannot be used for the time being. As for the blue steel sword issued by the sect, it is a low-grade magical weapon and will not last long.

Originally there was a magical sword from Taoist Xuanfeng, but the system reminded that the weapon had a previous owner, and it would be easily recognized by others and cause trouble, so she simply did not choose to take it away at that time.

As a result, she lacked a weapon to take advantage of.

Due to its special nature, Linggong Peak is neither an inner peak nor an outer peak. The moment you step onto this peak, dozens of spiritual consciousnesses sweep past you.

Shen Qingluo felt trembling all over. Even though he had known for a long time that this peak was heavily guarded, now that he had experienced it personally, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

Being here, every move is being monitored, this feeling is really uncomfortable.

After trying her best to adjust her mood, she walked towards a simple building on the peak with the word "Dharma Instrument" on the plaque.

The palace door is wide open, but there is a layer of restrictions blocking it.

Shen Qingluo took off his disciple identification badge, waved it forward, and then walked in without any hindrance.

At this moment, she was surprised to find a row of red numbers appearing on the wooden sign, which was exactly two thousand three hundred and eighty.

After watching for a while, Shen Qingluo withdrew his gaze and began to look at the situation in the palace.

Knives, swords, shields, whips, needles, harps, flutes, spears, bows and arrows each have their own dedicated area, and some weird magical weapons are placed separately.

Shen Qingluo had learned musical instruments before, and was exposed to both the piano and the flute, and because of the soul-destroying piano, her eyes were instantly attracted to these two areas.

There is a way to cultivate music in this world, and she wonders if she will move towards this way when she builds the foundation one day.

Yin cultivators specialize in spiritual consciousness and are generally not good at close combat. Once the enemy gets close to them, it will be very dangerous without a protective treasure.

Thinking like this, Shen Qingluo shook his head secretly. It was still a little early for her to establish foundation now. Who knows what the future will bring. Maybe she will be bolder and choose to be a fellow practitioner in several ways.

The Great World of Lingyun had such a precedent. At the same time, it used Formation Dao and Sword Dao as the basis for establishing Dao, and finally succeeded in ascending.

After withdrawing his thoughts, Shen Qingluo came to the Guqin area.

These pianos are very beautiful, with fine workmanship. They range from low-grade to top-grade. The minimum contribution points you can exchange for are one hundred, and the maximum is one thousand. They come with piano scores and sound attack methods for fighting against the enemy. The situation is similar in the flute area.

Shen Qingluo did not make an impulsive choice and continued walking towards the remaining area.

After three sticks of incense and many comparisons, Shen Qingluo finally chose two top-quality magic weapons, a three-foot-long metallic sword that was completely blue and could be exchanged for 900 contribution points.

An emerald green flute, exchanged for 1,000 contribution points.

As a result, there are only 480 contribution points left on the wooden sign.

Shen Qingluo felt a little emotional. He originally thought that he had contributed a lot, but now he saw that it was really unnecessary.

The magical weapon must be sacrificed and refined to identify its owner before it can be used as desired. Returning to Yunxian Peak, she retreated again.

Seven days later.
Two top-quality magical weapons were successfully sacrificed, and Shen Qingluo named them respectively, Lingyun Sword and Flowing Bagpipe.

In the following days, she began to practice day and night.

On the eve of meditating, Shen Qingluo counted the remaining pills. There were five top-grade Qi-Yi Pills, more than 300 top-grade pills, and more than 200 top-grade Blood Coagulation Pills.

He took out a top-quality Qi-enhancing pill and drank it. In an instant, rich spiritual energy poured into the meridians of his body, followed by a slight pain.

This was caused by excessive spiritual energy causing the meridians to expand. Shen Qingluo quickly used his spiritual energy to refine and absorb the medicinal power.

In the past three days, her spiritual power had increased significantly. She had a hunch that if she took another one, she would be able to achieve a breakthrough in cultivation, so she immediately took action.

Ten days later, as the fifth cyclone emerged in the Dantian, Shen Qingluo's cultivation successfully broke through to the fifth level of Qi refining.

Meditate for a while to consolidate your state of mind and continue taking Qi Yi Dan to practice.

About a month later, his cultivation level once again broke through to the sixth level of Qi Refining.

Shen Qingluo planned to continue in seclusion, but the system issued a warning.

"Host, although you can quickly improve your cultivation by taking pills, you have never fought with anyone, you have no experience against the enemy, and your strength cannot keep up with your level. This is not a good thing."

Shen Qingluo was stunned for a moment. She was only focused on improving her cultivation and ignored this point.

"Thank you for reminding me, it's indeed time to leave seclusion and take on some missions to hunt monster beasts this time."

After removing the restrictions on the cave and going outside, bursts of whistling sounds came from not far away.

Turning around, I saw Yao Molian practicing her sword in the open space in front of Cave No. 18. She hadn't seen her for several months. Her cultivation had also improved, and she was now at the sixth level of Qi Refining.

Seeing the other party, Shen Qingluo remembered what he said in front of the Deacon Hall.

Now Senior Sister Yao is in good condition and must have gotten rid of the trouble from Lin Yuan.

Yao Molian naturally noticed the movement here, and saw her turn around and put away her sword neatly.

When she noticed Shen Qingluo's cultivation at the sixth level of Qi Refining, she couldn't hide the surprise on her face.

"Congratulations to Junior Sister Shen for your great improvement in cultivation. If you continue to practice at this speed, Junior Sister, I will have to call you Senior Sister next time we meet. Now that you and I are in the same realm, would you like to come and compare notes?"

Yao Molian's words were not a provocation. She really wanted to find an opponent of comparable strength and have a good fight.

In the cultivation of monks, in addition to seclusion and meditation, fighting and fighting are also excellent ways to improve their strength, and Shen Qingluo understands this.

(End of this chapter)