So here comes the question.

What is good water?

Xia Ming has really studied this issue carefully.

In the valley where he is located, there are three different types of water.

There is a small pond in front of the thatched cottage, where several koi with tiger heads and tiger brains are kept.

Behind the thatched cottage is a mountain spring, and with the snow water falling from the sky, it just enough to gather three types.

The spiritual energy extracted from the same volume of these three is vastly different.

Spring water is the best, followed by snow water, and the water in the pond is the worst, requiring sedimentation.

The situation inside the valley was like this, and Xia Ming wanted to go outside the valley to take a look.

But as long as he walks out of the thatched cottage courtyard, a thick white mist will rise outside.

Within the white mist, there is no discerning thing.

As long as you enter the white mist, it feels like ghosts hitting a wall, circling around and back to the small courtyard.

Xia Ming is not foolish either. He has never eaten pork and has never seen a pig run?

You don't have to think about it, but He Niansheng has set up a formation in this secluded valley.

Since Xia Ming cannot leave, he can only honestly refine the spring water.

The faster it burns, the more proficient it becomes.

The terrifying efficiency of boiling water made Xia Ming want to sit in that spring water for cultivation.

Sitting in the water, come and say that.

I don't produce water, I'm just a porter of nature.

Thinking of that scene, Xia Ming's mouth curled up wildly.

But at the moment of touching the spring water, Xia Ming immediately dispelled this unrealistic idea.

At present, it has just entered the spring moon, with a cold and steep spring. Coupled with the exceptionally high Qingdan Peak, the spring water is definitely unable to sit down.

Xia Ming doesn't want to leave any root cause of illness, so as not to cause trouble at any time.

In a few hours, a faint mist covered the sky above the bowl shaped lower dantian in the sea.

Xia Ming estimated that his spiritual purity was just like refining a layer of Qi.

Although the purity is low, Xia Ming's speed is fast.

Ordinary disciples spend months practicing hard, while Xia Ming only burns water for a few days.

You can tell at a glance which one is better or worse.

Without any hesitation, Xia Ming used all the spiritual energy he had cultivated to replicate his spiritual roots.

Sharpening the knife does not delay the woodcutter. The more spiritual roots and diodes there are, the faster Xia Ming can refine Qi.

Moreover, Xia Ming was also very tempted by the superior spiritual roots.

He has already figured it out.

Just condense the word "sea".

From the east of rivers to the sea, thick accumulation leads to thin hair!

However, it has to be said that there are really many strokes of the sea character.

Just those three points alone wasted more than ten diodes. If you want to completely light up this sea word, you may need hundreds of Linggen diodes.

That is to say... only with over a hundred ordinary spiritual roots can one compare to a superior spiritual root?

Thinking of this, Xia Ming couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

It's too scary.

Fortunately, I'm cheating.

A few more days later, Xia Ming, the white haired master, arrived again.

After seeing Xia Ming, He Niansheng's already gloomy face added a touch of coldness.

Just taking a glance, He Niansheng could see Xia Ming's emptiness and reality.

How can one conceal his perception of the fluctuation of spiritual energy after practicing a layer of Qi?

In fact, there is not much time left for He Niansheng, and his lifespan is running out.

In the short term, he must

Help Xia Ming build a foundation for cultivation.

Otherwise... how can we talk about leaving Xizi Cangzhou!

Taking a deep glance at Xia Ming, He Niansheng suppressed the thriving wildfire in his heart.

He knows that this matter cannot be taken too hastily.

A bow that is taut and easy to bend is not beautiful.

"Xia Ming, if there is anything you don't understand about the Dahe Qi Refining Technique, you can ask me. Also... if you need anything, you can also let me know."

Upon hearing these words, Xia Ming's mind came to life.

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He really needs something, and the first thing to bear the brunt is the spirit stone.

For cultivators, spirit stones are mobile batteries.

It can quickly make up for the deficit in the cultivator's dantian.

But there is one thing that is not good, the spirit stone cannot make up for the deficit for a long time.

When time comes, if not used, it will also scatter into nothingness.

In the end, it's not as reliable as what you have refined yourself.

However, Xia Ming can continue to refine his elixir field with the help of spirit stones.

In addition to spirit stones, Xia Ming also urgently needs better water.

More precisely, he needs water that contains more spiritual energy.

"To be honest with Master, disciples need spirit stones and various water sources containing spiritual energy."

After saying these words, Xia Ming bowed respectfully again.

Xia Ming also finds it difficult to rest assured of He Niansheng, a master who has been killed halfway.

However, what he can guarantee is that He Niansheng will not betray his master Xia Ming, and Xia Ming will definitely not betray him.

Taking a deep glance at Xia Ming in front of him, He Niansheng once again placed his finger on Xia Ming's wrist.

After a moment, He Niansheng, whose expression remained unchanged, left behind a thousand spirit stones and three large jars of clean water.

Pointing at the three large vats, He Niansheng slowly said, "The one on the left is the cold spring water of the hidden river, the one in the middle is the hot spring water of the rolling fire, and the one on the right is the central water of the Baicang River. In addition, I will give you another message jade slip. The sect is not peaceful recently, so you should practice diligently here. If you have anything, just call me as a teacher."

"Disciple Xia Ming, please abide by the teacher's orders."

Step out of the valley, the white mist immediately enveloped the entire valley.

Suspended in mid air, He Niansheng's eyes suddenly flashed with a strange color.

Something's wrong.

Something's wrong!

Why does Xia Ming need spiritual stones and water for spiritual accumulation?

It is understandable to have a spirit stone, but how can the water containing the spirit be explained?

The Great River Qi Refining Technique does not require water for spiritual accumulation.

Also, his spiritual roots seem to have changed... As an alchemist, He Niansheng can even sense the changes in the flames inside the furnace.

The abnormality of Xia Ming's spiritual roots in his body cannot be concealed from his perception.

Gradually, an unrealistic idea emerged in He Niansheng's mind.

Is there a possibility of further growth for the Hidden Spirit Root?

Thinking of this, He Niansheng didn't calm down anymore.

"There must be a reason for the mention of the Hidden Spirit Root in the Soul Cultivation Method! The Hidden Spirit Root must be hiding an unknown secret! It's all because of that damn Jiang Xiong! If it weren't for him, I would have obtained the complete Soul Cultivation Method in the first place. There's no need to calculate step by step, afraid of hands and feet!"

A person of practice, where can there be no creation?

The immortal road is long, and there are so many demons and evil spirits.

The heroes of the world are like the crucian carp crossing the river.

Of course, the clock of fate

There are only one or two spiritual ones.

Someone died but stayed behind for inheritance.

Although a person dies, their way still exists.

It is the existence of these inheritances that inspires generations to embark on the path of immortality again.

Back in the day, He Niansheng also had a great creation. In a cave, He Niansheng discovered the inheritance of a Jiedan cultivator.

The study of divine souls by the cultivator Jie Dan has reached its peak.

In his remaining notes, he left behind a cultivation technique.

The name of this method is: Seed the soul and seize it.

As is well known, giving up and rebirth is the ability of Yuan Ying cultivators.

But this Jiedan cultivator has embarked on a brand new path, and it has been proven that he has succeeded.

Unfortunately, by the time this soul snatch fell into the hands of He Niansheng, it had already become quite incomplete.

Because in that cave, there was not only He Niansheng.

At that moment, Jiang Xiong was also present.

Years of friends, boldly take action.