The scenes of the past seem to be right in front of us.

He Niansheng has no remorse for his past actions.

If time could be traced back, he would still choose to kill Jiang Xiong.

And it's a thunderous killing!

Never give that guy a chance to destroy the letter!

Breaking my immortal path is like digging an ancestral tomb!

Jiang Xiong, damn it! He deserves more than he deserves!

As his cold eyes rolled, a white snake slowly emerged from He Niansheng's sleeve robe.

The white snake raised its head, its snow-white eyes as if shrouded in a thin mist.

Gently caressing the head of the White Snake, He Niansheng murmured to himself, "Go, go, go and keep an eye on him for me."

As soon as He Niansheng finished speaking, the white snake swam into the white mist below, blurring its figure.

At the same time, Xia Ming in the thatched cottage was looking at the three large jars left by He Niansheng.

The left side is cold, the middle is hot, and the right side is warm.

I looked at the big cylinder and then at myself.

Finally, Xia Ming took off his shirt and sat naked in the large vat in the middle.

With the power of the Xia Dantian diode, a small vortex appeared directly in Xia Ming's lower abdomen.

The Xia Ming brand electric kettle has already started to operate.

Dozens of diodes generate heat together.

The efficiency of boiling water is simply terrifying.

Looking at the condensed spiritual energy, Xia Ming was even more excited and trembling all over.

This is really a good tank of water!

Xia Ming, who was staring at Dantian with his eyes closed, did not notice any unusual movements outside the window.

A slender white snake has climbed up the window lattice at some point.

At this moment, the White Snake was staring wide eyed at Xia Ming in the vat.

This scene is really unbelievable.

As time passed, the water level in the tank began to gradually decrease.

And the spiritual energy in Xia Ming's dantian is also rapidly accumulating.

Copy!

Copy the spiritual roots!

While refining qi, replicate spiritual roots.

This one tank of water is enough to reach dozens of tanks of mountain springs.

After hesitating for a moment, Xia Ming still left a little spiritual energy in the dantian.

If He Niansheng interrogates, it would be easy to hand over the task.

I can't practice for a long time and have done nothing for a few days.

Three days later, Xia Ming ran out of three cylinders of water.

And his number of diodes has also reached fifty.

In the lower dantian, half of the sea character can already be vaguely seen.

Just as Xia Ming was overjoyed, the white snake hiding outside the window quietly emerged from the white mist.

Outside the white mist, He Niansheng had been waiting for a long time.

Staring into the eyes of the White Snake, He Niansheng couldn't help but sigh.

"Soul Taoist! He is truly a genius! The method of cultivating souls is indeed mysterious."

As one person and one snake gazed at each other, He Niansheng exerted a strong suction, and then a hazy white mist was sucked into his mouth and nose.

The white mist dissipated, the white snake turned into ash, and He Niansheng slowly opened his eyes.

"How could Xia Ming's dantian have such a strange change!"

"Is he improving his spiritual roots?"

"Is this the mystery of the Hidden Spirit Root?"

With the help of the White Snake's Eye, He Niansheng naturally became aware of Xia Ming's every move over the past three days.

After a moment of hesitation, He Niansheng strode towards the thatched cottage.

Xia Ming, Xia Ming, since

So, I'll give you a hand. "

"I want to see what miracles you can create!"

"Hidden Spirit Root! What secret are you hiding?"

Xia Ming, sitting cross legged on the couch, immediately stood up when he heard the footsteps of He Niansheng.

"Disciple Xia Ming, pay respects to Master!"

After glancing at Xia Ming, He Niansheng nodded slightly and said, "Not bad, not bad, second level Qi refining. I believe you have been practicing diligently these days."

"I dare not disappoint my master's high expectations."

"Okay, okay."

With a flash of light in his eyes, He Niansheng suddenly changed his mouth.

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"Xia Ming, do you want to refine pills?"

"Alchemy?"

Upon hearing these words, Xia Ming immediately became interested.

Saying you don't want it is false.

In the world of cultivating immortals, how can one become stronger without taking pills?

Xia Ming is definitely not willing to buy pills.

Spending money is not worth it... it feels comfortable.

Furthermore, if one learns to refine pills themselves.

Don't worry about eating.

Xia Ming doesn't want to take any pills rubbed by the old man with a white beard.

Stretching legs and staring at pills, that thing makes me lose my appetite.

And as far as Xia Ming knows, Qingdan Peak of the Dahe Sect is skilled at alchemy.

He won't forget what the leader of the miscellaneous staff scolded the disciples back then.

When you work at Qingdan Peak, give me some cleverness.

The cultivators of Qingdan Peak are all Dan masters!

If you make them unhappy... Hmph.

I won't be able to save you then.

It can be seen that cultivators who know how to refine pills still hold a high status.

There are multiple skills and paths.

Many skills don't weigh down one's body.

In addition to longing, Xia Ming couldn't help but feel hesitant.

A cultivator's alchemy also requires conditions.

And this condition is the spiritual root qualification.

Fire spirit roots are the best because they can better control temperature perception.

The alchemy furnace is eerie, and a slight mistake is a complete loss of previous achievements, so perception is very important.

Wood spirit roots come in second place, as they can perceive the state of medicinal herbs and aid in igniting fires.

Except for Huomu, other spiritual roots are not suitable for alchemy.

Xia Ming's Water Spirit Root belongs to the category of Hedging Spirit Root.

Whether it's cold or hot, it's possible to explode in a furnace.

Thinking of this, Xia Mingfang slowly said, "Master, the disciple wants to learn alchemy, but the disciple is a Water Spirit Root..." "Water Spirit Root? What's wrong with Water Spirit Root? Xia Ming, as a teacher, is an Ice Spirit Root. Isn't he still the Supreme Elder of Qingdan Peak?"

Upon hearing these words, Xia Ming's mind was filled with excitement.

Yes, this He Niansheng is an ice spirit root, and ice is much more extreme than water.

Master can refine pills, why can't I?

Seeing Xia Ming's reaction, He Niansheng said with a serious expression, "Xia Ming, the art of alchemy is vast and profound. Don't be obsessed with appearances."

"To cultivate a path of immortality, one must dare to do things that others cannot do."

"Our cultivation is not like the Ninggu people!"

"Don't believe in the common sense of ancient laws."

"You have to believe in yourself!"

Listening to He Niansheng's words, Xia Ming's heart immediately stirred up a rebellious mentality.

Yes, after the cultivation of the Immortal City, are you still bound by those common principles?

The common sense of riding a horse!

My spiritual roots have turned into diodes, who can explain?

Who makes gas like boiling water?

Who dares to say that my immortal path is questionable

Question!

I think it's very reasonable!

Very scientific!

Our cultivation cannot be confined to ancient methods.

As Xia Ming's thoughts approached, he immediately bowed and bowed to He Niansheng.

"Please teach me how to refine pills, Master."

Gently patting Xia Ming's shoulder, waves gradually rose in He Niansheng's eyes.

What is the soul giving method?

Plant one grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand seeds in autumn.

Isn't it early spring now?

Soul seeds are not inferior to others.

It needs to be slowly cultivated.

Just like how I treated my disciple.

"Okay, starting from today, I will teach you alchemy."

"Before alchemy, you need to be familiar with various spiritual herbs."

"The eye recognizes its form, the hand touches its sensation, the tongue tastes its taste, and the soul touches its spirit."

"Xia Ming, Xia Ming... Don't let down your high expectations as a teacher."

"Master, rest assured that Xia Ming will practice diligently and never disappoint Master's high expectations."