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Chapter 31 Crazy?

Updated: 2013-01-09

In the evening, Fang Ji, who had dinner, came to the backyard of Baoshu Pavilion, and stood in front of the wooden stakes to continue practicing Jiujiejin.

After an afternoon of meditation, his understanding of this technique became more profound.

He lowered his head and looked at his white palm. Fang Ji frowned and thought. After a while, he scattered the mysterious energy in his body. Under his precise control, the mysterious energy followed the road map marked in the exercises like a stream of water and headed straight for his right hand.

When the mysterious energy is about to reach the wrist, it is in vain!

Fang Ji shouted softly, clenched his five fingers with his right hand into a fist, and swung it instantly towards the wooden stake man in front of him.

puff!

Bang, bang!

The fist hit the wooden stake man wrapped in the fur of the monster, making a muffled sound.

But then Fang Ji trembled slightly after the tip of his ears.

Two loud bangs!

This means that he has practiced the nine-section strength to the second level.

As soon as he climbed up his face, he immediately took a deep breath to calm himself down, then slowly closed his eyes, and carefully recalled all the details of the previous punch.

After a quarter of an hour, the sky changed from dark to dark, and Fang Ji's eyes suddenly opened.

Nine-section power!

The mysterious energy in Fang Ji's body circulated, and his right fist instantly swung out.

puff!

Pa, pa.

He once again exerted the power of the second level of Jiujie Jin, but he did not stop. He retracted his right hand and bombarded his left fist again.

puff!

Pa, pa.

The third time he played the power of the second level of the Nine-Chain.

Fang Ji still did not stop, and his right fist and left fist kept hitting it. Until the mysterious energy in his body was almost consumed, he stood up with a long smile in his mouth.

If he had twice the power for the first time and had a little luck and luck, then he had now stabilized in this state.

The expression of joy on his face did not last long, and Fang Ji suddenly frowned, "Although the Jiujiejin technique is very powerful, it consumes the mysterious energy very quickly. The Xuan energy used in one punch is equivalent to the Xuan energy used in the usual two punches.

And this is just the second level of the Nine-Level Fierce Force. If you practice to the third level, the fourth level, or even the eighth level, the ninth level, the mysterious energy in your body can support you to shoot?

It seems that in the future, if you don’t use the Nine-Level Fierce Fierce skill, you must fight quickly and never fight protracted battles.”

At some point, a circle of oil lamps hanging around the courtyard had been ignited. Fang Ji looked around and suddenly sneered softly, "It's good that talent has returned, otherwise when the sky just got dark, I'm afraid someone would come to drive him away!

It's strength!"

He lowered his head and tidyed his clothes. Fang Ji slowly walked out of Baoshu Pavilion.

In fact, the Fang family will not restrict the children of the clan from practicing combat skills at night, otherwise they will not hang oil lamps on the inner walls of the courtyard. However, if you want to improve your strength, you not only need to practice combat skills, but also meditate and refine the essence of heaven and earth into the mysterious energy in your body.

Generally speaking, people spend more time on meditation.

When your cultivation level improves, practice combat skills and test how powerful it is when you use combat skills.

Therefore, when you arrive at night, few people come here to practice combat skills, and most people are meditating and refining the essence of heaven and earth.

When Fang Ji's figure gradually drifted away and gradually disappeared, someone walked into the courtyard and blew out the dim lights one by one.

As soon as I returned to the courtyard, Grandma Shui's voice rang in her ears, "Come in, I will help you refine the Baiqing Pills tonight. You can take them to Xingyao City for auction tomorrow morning."

"Um."

The voice of Fang Ji landed on the ground, and the man appeared in the Huangquan Book.

Grandma Shui rested all day and her spirits recovered a lot. At this time, dozens of crystal water droplets, big or small, floating in front of her, were red, green, black, or white. These water droplets were the essence of herbs extracted by Grandma Shui last night.

What we have to do today is to blend these herb essences in the right order.

Then remove the residue and the elixir is refined.

After the elixir reaches the third level, most of them will be handed over to auction houses within the Tianxi Empire, and the price will be high. The Baiqing Pills refined by Grandma Shui have reached the fourth level, which is definitely rare within a radius of thousands of miles nearby.

Although Baiqing Pill is not used for cultivators, it can help cultivators' mounts or spirit beasts break through when they reach their peak realm, so there will still be people who will increase their prices wildly. It is estimated that after making this money, Fang Ji will not have to worry about not having money to buy materials for spiritual liquid refining for a long time.

Thinking of this, Fang Ji became a little excited.

He has lived a poor life long ago!

"The first step is to fuse the jujube and the medicinal liquid of the jujube and the red blood. The medicinal properties of these two herbs will not conflict. Generally, as long as the speed is slower, the two medicinal liquids can be well integrated.

The reason why they are fused together first and put into the first step is that the mixed liquid that is fused together with the black tips that need to be fused in the next step can be fused without conflict again..."

Grandma Shui said, controlling the two balls of medicine to slowly approach. When the two were about to touch each other, a blue flame the size of a fist suddenly ignited directly under the two balls of medicine. The small flame was shaking gently, and the medicine liquid above made a series of sizzling sounds.

Fang Ji stared attentively with his eyes wide open, but after a while, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes that were sore and swollen.

Very slow!

I saw the two balls of peanut-sized medicinal liquid floating in the air slowly approaching and fusing under Grandma Shui's control. After a quarter of an hour, it only fused less than one-tenth of it.

"You must be patient when refining medicine. Without a certain degree of patience, it is impossible to become a skilled alchemist.

Whether it is refining medicine, identifying herbs, or memorizing the pharmacology and merit properties of the herbs in the map, as well as memorizing the order and precautions of the methods and precautions for refining elixirs, they are all very boring things.

So patience is very, very important for an alchemist!

Many alchemists have already studied the medicinal properties and pharmacology of herbs very deeply, and have memorized the order and precautions of refining pills, but they are just unsatisfied with patience, which has failed in the second half of refining pills!

So in order to go further and break through the current realm, some alchemists will close themselves in a blocked dark room alone, staying for half a year and ten months. They will not speak during this period, but just repeat the same thing over and over again."

Fang Ji was so upset when he heard this. Is this something that people can tolerate?

But then he spoke in confusion: "I feel it's a bit boring to see you're refining the pills, but if I were to refine them, I think I can still hold on."

"Haha, that's because you haven't learned how to refine pills and have a lot of curiosity about novel things. But when you have more pills in the future, you will find that you have a lot of boredom in it. Some people with weak willpower may even suddenly go crazy."

"Will this happen again?" Fang Ji's little face was full of surprise.

"I only know that more than one person is going crazy." Grandma Shui shook her head gently.

There is indeed no free lunch in the world!

Don’t want to get what you want without putting in enough effort and sweat.

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