This sword repair is too curly

Chapter 124
After returning to the residence.

He took out what he got this time.

It is necessary to copy the formulas of refining the gods, but in his case, it seems that there is no need for this.

As long as you have enough proficiency, there is nothing you can't remember.

At least this is the case for exercises and spiritual formulas.

The God Alchemy Jue belongs to the category of exercises.

Not a sorcery.

But this technique is different from others, closer to the secret technique.

It is divided into three levels in total, divided into the three levels of gathering the mind, concentrating the mind, and refining the mind.

It also records some secret methods to attack mental power. This kind of secret method cannot be said to be extremely rare, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is rare in the world.

Now to disperse us all, the power expended in it is to know a lot less.

The fat deacon's various feelings are beyond ordinary people. As for whether he is a weak person with mental power, it is not yet open to debate. If he calls it a low hand, there is a problem.

"It's not bad, I can only feel some spiritual light now." Yun Shu said truthfully.

Yes, a total of 88 pills were condensed when congealing the pills, and only eight of them were saved at the beginning. The efficiency does not seem to be too ideal, but if Changmei is a low-grade pill, it is too Changmei.

Yun Shu slightly closed his eyes.

meditation?

Not to mention refining the entire method to perfection, even if it is the first level, there may be many people who can achieve it.

Yun Shu frowned heavily, "Bad."

These elders may not always be beautiful, but Yun Shu will also look up to the heroes in the sky, and there will definitely be low-level players who have no mental strength in the sect.

Everything is to think, and everything is to think.

"Could he be using the old man to find trouble?"

"What kind of spiritual formula is Xiao Wan giving me?" The elder smiled and sat under a chair beside me. It was visible to the naked eye that my lower body was hardly soaked in sweat.

"He can feel the aura now?"

After comparing them one by one, he said, "It's only wrong not to have that one."

After all, even the weak in physical training exist.

After all, there are no eight layers of that thing, and I can only understand the trajectory of the first layer now, as for the other two, it is not over yet.

Am I really old?
Maybe even some big sects don't have anything to train their spiritual consciousness. Although this is just to temper their spiritual power, it can go a long way. Even in the golden core stage, it is extremely useful.

At that moment, I understood what the elder said to me. Many people in the sect have practiced it to great success.

That should really beautify my spiritual power. The spiritual power is scattered everywhere in my mind, and has no fixed position, which makes me look a little fuzzy.

Then I looked into the furnace cauldron, the outside was white, I can't say how burnt it was.

"That's right." Yun Shu hesitated for a while, but still nodded.

"Elder, you are here to deliver the spirit formula." Miao You said.

It was very slow, after the transcription was completed, Miao You took advantage of the night to send it to Qi Dan Hall. The elder was still there, but it seemed that he was refining a batch of very important pills. Yun Shu didn't bother, just quietly Standing quietly.

Doing that is not gathering spirit.

However, he still memorized this short booklet. The booklet is not thick, and the things recorded in it are not too profound.

Chu Huangyue is not there yet, although that person may not have achieved great success in the art of refining gods, but Chang Mei should have just started.

Just meditating once or twice, Miaoyou thinks that the effect may be too fast. If there is no unfamiliarity system, I also know how long it will take to achieve great success.

"Elder, there are eight pills," Yun Shu said.

After a long time, the elder resorted to the method of congealing pills, and directly separated 88 pills.

He sank his mind into it.

Mental strength needs to be tempered with spirit, so is thinking a thing?

I fell into an ethereal state, and there was something empty in my mind.

Seeing the elder's incredulous gaze, Yun Shu paused slightly, "Okay, is my retreat not too slow?"

The first stage of refining the gods is to gather the mind, and it is not the so-called concentration of the mind, so that all the spiritual power that is lacking can be gathered together, which requires meditation to achieve.

But the method of spiritual power may be to sit for a whole night without thinking about anything, meditating, how few people can see the aura?

As for the other two pills, although the efficacy of the medicine is halved, they can still be sold at a low price.

Originally, I thought to wait until the Dacheng, and then send the formula, but now it seems that I should copy a copy in advance.

Yun Shu is just not speechless, when will I be able to refine it to that level.

For some reason, I thought of Fat Deacon.

I studied for a while again.

The elder shook his head heavily, "Maybe there is only one medicine that can pass the potency."

Quietly comprehend the exercises in it, the content is very simple and not difficult, but it is as difficult as heaven to actually operate.

Yes, maybe too old.

Eight crystal clear pills lay in the middle of the furnace.

The elder stood up almost instantly, "What?"

Although Yun Shu hasn't started to operate yet, the reason behind it has almost been comprehended.

Before there are some opportunities, it will naturally retreat by leaps and bounds.

For example, the understanding of spiritual power is even deeper.

After a long time, the elder wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the apprentice opened the lid of the cauldron naturally, and an extremely strong scent of herbs filled the air.

Of course, that's just an exaggeration. Even these little alchemists have no such means.

Now my mental power is still scattered in various parts of my mind, which is also a manifestation of the concentration of everyone's spirit. For example, when he was thinking about that thing, suddenly there was no aura that reminded him of another thing.

"I'm getting old, I'm not too weak to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill." The elder got up and took out all eight pills.

Yun Shu shook his head heavily, thinking about it a lot.

However, there is no fixed standard for the Dao Xuan Zhong Xuan.

"Ding, you have run the God Refining Art once, and the degree of unfamiliarity +1."

That is something that can be achieved only by talent. It is more difficult than physical training. Physical training cannot be seen or touched. If he works hard, he will not be rewarded.

The small furnace was humming continuously, and there seemed to be no life outside trembling with the rhythm.

Yun Shu could only grope and retreat.

I can get started, but it's not impossible.

It was not night until that voice was heard.

Those are very unusual things.

This apprentice was running around, but what I was holding out of my hands were all relatively low-level elixir.

That's all Chang Mei does as she pleases.

Those auras are not an important part of spiritual power.

Outside the world of meditation, there has never been a term like time.

"He's here. You are refining a furnace of foundation building pills. He will help you see how many pills are made." The elder smiled heavily.

I still get very little useless stuff before adding one to the rustiness.

"It took the old man half a year to feel the spiritual light. I thought of it, but he figured it out in one night." The elder pinched the alchemy formula in his hand, feeling rather uninterested.

But it seems that there is no aura in his mind when he can look inside, and that aura is really beautiful.

Just the word meditation made him a little confused.

The elder took it over, "How do you see it?"

It's just that the previous life was terrible.

(End of this chapter)