I Am Calabash Fairy

　　 in the sea.

　　 The blue gust of wind swept across the entire world. The gust of wind was tens of kilometers in radius. Countless sea water was drawn into the sea breeze, forming huge waves.

　　 As the waves hit, the deserted islands were flooded.

　　In the distance, a blue boat floated in the air, quickly flying towards Dongluo Island.

　　 on a boat on the water.

　　 Hong Ming's face showed a lingering color.

　　 Just successfully hunted the ironclad crocodile, and before leaving the desert island, I encountered a blue hurricane on the sea. It was really bad luck.

　　 "Fortunately, it is not a red hurricane or a black hurricane, otherwise it is really impossible to escape."

　　 Hong Ming's face is a bit ugly.

　　 However, seeing the flying magical instruments flying by, Hong Ming hesitated slightly, took out a jade bottle from the storage bag, and swallowed the only pill in the jade bottle.

　　 The pill is poured into the stomach, and it quickly turns into spiritual energy, replenishing spiritual energy consumption.

　　 With the supplement of the elixir, the aura in Hong Ming's dantian was once again abundant, and the speed of driving the boat on the water became faster and faster.

　　 After a stick of incense.

　　 A group of monks were fighting around on the surface of the sea. Upon seeing this, Hong Ming drove a water boat, dived into the water, and quickly avoided.

　　 After more than an hour, when he approached Dongluo Island, Hong Ming slowed down and flew towards Dongluo Island slowly.

　　 "Fortunately, I took the pill, otherwise I would be blocked by those people, and I would definitely die."

　　 Hong Ming is very thankful that he is well prepared.

　　Whether it is the blue net, the poison, or the elixir to restore spiritual energy, there are preparations, otherwise it may not be able to return without any one.

　　 After each hurricane, the monks hunting the monster race in the sea had to return, and because of the hurricane, the way back was very limited.

　　 At this time, those monks who plot badly have a chance.

　　 Hong Ming followed other people out to hunt and kill monsters. Although he was called miserably and didn't earn any spiritual stones, he accumulated bad experience.

　　 walked slowly.

　　 The speed of the boat on the water was very slow, Hong Ming hurried along while regaining his spiritual power.

　　 Anyway, the sea area around here is already close to Dongluo Island, which is a relatively safe area.

　　 After walking like this for more than three hours, a mainland-like island finally appeared in front of Hong Ming.

　　 On the island, Hong Ming returned to the cave with familiarity.

　　 This hunting, Hong Ming prepared for more than a month, and all the accumulated more than one hundred spirit stones were spent, and he stayed in the desert island for two months before returning victoriously.

　　 The bitterness along the way, needless to say.

　　 My heart was exhausted, Hong Ming lay in the cave, opened the alert formation, and fell asleep.

　　 After slept for a day and a night, Hong Ming woke up after being refreshed.

　　 The first thing he woke up, after Hong Ming adjusted his thoughts, he started to run the exercises.

　　 Tortoise Breathing Gong is not a particularly advanced technique.

Among the tens of thousands of Qi-training techniques circulating on Dongluo Island, they are one of the more tasteless ones. There are no powerful attack and defense spells attached, and the cultivation speed is not fast. It can be said that this kind of exercise is really There is nothing particularly outstanding.

　　 But Hong Ming chose tortoise-breathing power for no reason.

The condensed spirit power of the tortoise-breathing skill is extremely pure, and it has a certain increase in the casting of spells. At the same time, because of the pure spirit power, the bottleneck of breakthrough will be smaller than other powerful methods. In addition, the turtle-breathing skill has one With the hidden breath spell.

　　 This spell is Hong Ming's support hidden in the sand.

　　 After practicing for nine weeks and the aura around him became extremely thin again, Hong Ming stopped. The aura around him had been refined by Hong Ming for more than half and merged into the spiritual power of his dantian.

　　 It's just that when looking inside the dantian's almost unchanged spiritual power, Hong Ming showed a trace of pain.

　　 "This road of cultivation is too difficult!"

　　 Hong Ming's cultivation is the third level of Qi training.

　　 One level of Qi training requires nine spiritual powers to be condensed. Under normal circumstances, a cultivator with a spiritual root potential of about forty will take about half a year to cultivate to the peak of level one.

　　 But to advance to the second level of qi training, you need to condense the nine auras into a second level of qi training.

　　 And to cultivate to the peak in the second level of Qi training, it is necessary to condense the spiritual power of the second level of Nine Dao Qi Condensation.

　　 In other words, the time spent on the second level of qi training is nine times that of the first level. In theory, it takes four and a half years to cultivate to the peak of the second level of Qi training.

After 　　 is the third level of Qi training and the fourth level of Qi training.

　　 But things are not so absolute.

　　 For example, breaking through from the first qi training level to the second qi training level and integrating the nine spiritual powers into one is very troublesome and difficult.

　　 The tortoise-breathing technique that Hongming cultivates has pure spiritual power. Therefore, when he advanced from the first qi training to the second qi training, he hardly encountered any bottlenecks, and broke through in just half a month.

　　 But the price is that Hong Ming's usual practice speed is only 80% of other people's. In other words, it took Hong Ming nearly seven months to cultivate to the peak of Qi training.

　　Qi practice on the second floor is similar.

　　 It's just that when you practice the second level of Qi, the speed of refining heaven and earth aura will increase, but compared to the increase in the number of spiritual power in the dantian, this increased training speed is really too general.

　　 Hong Ming has practiced for fifteen years. Apart from taking the pill before the Hong family was ruined, he has always practiced by meditating to refine the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

　　 Fifteen years, three levels of condensation.

　　 There are eight spiritual powers in the dantian, which is close to the peak of the third level of Qi training.

　　 This is the result of Hong Ming's hard practice.

　　 But this cultivation base is inconspicuous in Dongluo Island.

　　 Touched the storage bag around his waist, Hong Ming finally let go of his gloomy thoughts:

　　 "Fortunately, I went hunting at sea, even though it was difficult, but it was finally rewarding. Otherwise, it would take about eight years to break through the third level of Qi training by relying solely on hard cultivation."

　　 The ninth spiritual power, naturally, it does not take that long.

　　 But it is not easy to break through the bottleneck from the third level of qi training to the fourth level of qi training. It is estimated that it will take years to slowly polish the spiritual power to break through. UU Reading www.uukanshu. com

　　 This is also where most casual cultivators are helpless.

　　 stood up, closed the guard circle, and Hong Ming walked out of the cave.

　　Dongfu is a stone house, and this spiritual tree is planted in the distance. This spiritual tree is a first-order top-grade green sorghum, a green area with a light fragrance.

　　 It's just that the spirit tree and the stone house are the properties of Dongluo Island.

　　 Hong Ming theoretically just borrowed from living here for casual cultivation.

　　 The spiritual power under his feet surged, and the spiritual power of the soil above Hong Ming's feet surged. He took a step closer to ten feet away and quickly walked towards the street.

　　 After half an hour, Hong Ming came to the Fang Market.

　　 Dongluo Island has a radius of thousands of miles. It is said that it is an island, but it is actually a mainland.

　　 There are countless square markets on Dongluo Island.

　　 Zhangjiafang City is one of them.

This city was built by the Zhang family and was responsible for guarding. Because Zhang family had monks in the foundation building period, they acted fairly and were well-known nearby. Although most of the things sold were used by low-level monks, the flow of people was very large, almost Every day, many monks from the Qi Refining Period come here.

　　 When Hong Ming came, there was a bustling crowd in the Fang market.

　　After walking around the city, Hong Ming came to Zhang's shop.

　　Walking into the shop, a small servant greeted him:

　　 "Please from the guest officer, what do you want to buy?"

"Yep."

　　 Hong Ming nodded, and said directly:

　　 "I recently went out to sea hunting monsters and got some good things. I wonder if the Zhang family is interested?"

　　 "Guest officer, go to the quiet room, our shopkeeper will come right away."

　　 Xiaosuo politely led Hong Ming into a room, and after making tea, he turned and left.