Creation furnace

"I wonder if this half of the Foundation Establishment Pill will allow me to break through the Foundation Establishment." Ji Die muttered. Now he only had half of the Foundation Establishment Pill on his body, and the remaining half was eaten by Song Jia.

Thinking of that woman, Ji Die's mood was quite complicated, but it soon turned calm.

At that time, she pushed herself away just because he was pressing on her and she couldn't avoid it directly.

Ji Die can naturally see these things clearly.

He continued to stare at the half pill,

This elixir is only half as thick as a thumb, and its efficacy is much less, but it still has the fragrance of grass and trees.

He was extremely confused at the moment,

Hesitating and struggling between eating and not eating, after all, this pill is only half, and it is definitely not as good as the normal Foundation Building Pill.

It may not be possible for him to break through, and if he fails, it will not be as simple as missing an opportunity. The Foundation-Building Pill only has one effect on Qi Practitioners. A person can only take the Foundation-Building Pill once in his life!

This greatly amplified his confusion.

After all, if this half pill is not effective and cannot break through the foundation building, it will not be possible to break through with the foundation building pill in the future.

"I wonder if I can restore him to a complete piece..."

If this half of the Foundation Establishment Pill can be repaired, everything will be solved.

But this idea sounds a bit fanciful.

Ji Die frowned secretly, and finally put half of the elixir back into the jade bottle and put it away.

He was always very cautious when it came to major matters. He temporarily gave up the idea of ​​taking it and prepared to look for it again.

Although it is difficult to find a foundation-building pill again, and there is a high probability that the repair pill will not be possible, but making a hasty decision and wasting this opportunity will not be worth the gain.

Now that he has made a decision, Ji Die will naturally stop worrying about it and take out the other gains from this time and review them.

"In this battle, eight flying swords were lost, equivalent to thousands of spirit stones... But in addition to half a foundation-building pill, there was a lot more gained this time."

Ji Die was sitting in the cave, with many things placed in front of him, including spiritual stones, elixirs, elixirs, and other miscellaneous things.

These were all obtained from Qin Yan's storage bag, but he put them into his own storage bag. As for the tokens symbolizing his identity and his storage bag, he had already lost them. Leave only what's inside,

In this way, even if there are things like soul-chasing bees and the isolation of the storage bag, presumably as long as he doesn't take it out, his location will not be known.

Closer to home, Qin Yan doesn't have much on his body. He has more than three thousand spiritual stones and no spiritual weapons. He has a few bottles of elixirs, but they are all for one turn. There are also some elixirs. Other than that, there are just a few elixirs. Only the exercises and spells he practiced,

This made Ji Die a little contemptuous,

As a foundation-building monk, no one can live like this.

However, the flaming skull he used before was still very powerful and worth practicing.

After briefly checking the harvest, Ji Die collected it all. Finally, he focused on a fan, which can be said to be the biggest harvest this time.

According to what he saw in Wanjuan Pavilion, the weapons used by monks were also classified into high and low levels. The lowest level is the magic weapon, which is mostly used by Qi practicing monks. It is divided into low level, middle level and high level.

On top of the magic weapons, there are also: spiritual weapons, alchemy weapons, and infant treasures, which are also divided into low-level, middle-level, and high-level... As for the higher level, he doesn't know.

The fan in front of me should be a spiritual weapon, a treasure that even a foundation-building monk would find difficult to possess!

"Spiritual weapon!" Ji Die's eyes were shining. This fan was somewhat similar to a banana fan. His consciousness moved and he found the mark of Song Jia's consciousness on it. After a while of effort, he used his consciousness to remove it. Obliterate it.

Then he bit the tip of his tongue and dripped his own essence and blood to identify the owner. He felt that he had established a connection with the fan and became his.

"I don't know how powerful this treasure is!" Ji Die looked at the object in front of him that was connected to his heart, and licked his dry lips.

He had seen the power of this fan that day, but Song Jia was only at the ninth level of Qi training at that time. After all, he still couldn't exert his full strength. It would definitely be stronger in his hands!

After a while, in the silent mountain forest, all birds suddenly flew together. Soon, somewhere in the forest, a terrifying blade of wind suddenly filled the air, causing it to spread over a dozen feet. In an instant, all the rocks, grass and trees were razed to the ground. !

"This power is frightening even for foundation builders. It is almost not weaker than Qin Yan's previous attack, and is even stronger. If this fan had been used before, the battle would not have been so difficult."

Ji Die took a deep breath. Because he had consumed a lot of spiritual power, his face was slightly sluggish, but his eyes were full of joy.

However, the attack just now was powerful, but it also drained almost 30% of the spiritual power. In the future, we must control the number of uses, or try not to use all our strength!

Ji Die thought about this, took out some recently refined elixirs to restore spiritual power and drank them. The paleness on his face gradually faded away, and then he left with satisfaction.

Now that he has this fan, his strength is even stronger!

"Foundation building... It shouldn't be that kid..." Not long after he left, a figure stopped over the forest that had been destroyed just now, looking into the distance.

This is an old man, wearing a gorgeous robe, without a beard, and his eyes are cloudy. If Ji Die were here, you would find that the fluctuations around him are no weaker than Qin Yan.

He squinted his slightly cloudy eyes and looked far away at the stream of light that had reached the horizon.

Not long ago, he felt the fluctuation of a spell being released here, so he came to investigate and saw this scene.

"It is rumored that that kid only practiced Qi at the tenth level, but he was faster than me. It shouldn't be him."

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Ji Die didn't know that he had passed by a foundation-building monk.

At this moment, he was stepping on the Qiankun Fan, using his spiritual power to move it with all his strength. He was experimenting with the flying speed of this fan. Unexpectedly, he did not expect that this Qiankun Fan was indeed a spiritual weapon. Using it to fly, the flying speed exceeded that of the wind flags he had used before. Ji is nothing more than that.

But it was true that it was extremely draining of spiritual power. It didn't take long for him to feel slightly weak. You must know that his Qihai is now almost as strong as that of a foundation-building monk!

But this was enough to surprise him!

"In the future, when you encounter Foundation Establishment monks, you don't have to fight so hard. With this fan, you can run away as long as you are not in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment." Ji Die slowed down slightly, smiled, and walked all the way to the east. Go to Jingze County,

Now that the injury has recovered, he plans to inquire about the situation first before making the next step.

A few days later, the continuous spring rain fell, moistening everything silently,

Ji Die, dressed in ordinary green clothes, walked out of a restaurant, his eyes slightly narrowed, and he already knew what happened in Cangzhou after seclusion.

"Second-level elixir, offering a reward for my position...Jin Hanzong, I'm really willing..."