In a quiet room on the second floor of Tianji Pavilion, Yun Yifei and Mu Qing sat face to face.

"Some time ago, I went out to collect spiritual herbs and killed two soul refining cultivators. This jade slip appeared accidentally." Mu Qing said.

Yun Yifei was holding a jade slip in his hand, with news that he wanted him and a portrait was portrayed. He naturally knew the whole story and immediately said: "I killed a cultivator of the Soul Refining Sect before, and his elders seemed to have the late stage of foundation building..."

"It seems that your traces must have been exposed. Recently, there have been many more Soul Refining Sect cultivators in this market, including those with the Foundation Establishment Stage. They have not bought anything and have not gone out to do missions. I think it is for you." Mu Qing said,

Yun Yifei was surprised. He didn't even have the chance to resist when facing the foundation-building cultivator. However, he thought about it and his identity should not be leaked, otherwise he would have implicated Tianji Pavilion.

"Don't go out, they dare not do anything in this market." Mu Qing frowned and said.

"It's not a solution to huddle like this, but you have to give the Soul Refining Sect a look before leaving." Yun Yifei said hatefully.

"Don't act rashly. Your cultivation level is not enough." Mu Qing said hurriedly, for fear that Yun Yifei would be reckless.

"Don't worry, I won't take risks with myself. I still have several sets of killing formations. I believe that I can deal with the foundation-building cultivators." The formation can deal with the fourth-level monster, and naturally, it can deal with the foundation-building cultivators.

"Then you have to plan carefully. The foundation-building cultivators are not so easy to deal with. If you have any moves, remember to call me. I would have disliked them." Mu Qing said.

"You practice this technique to change your body shape and appearance first, and don't implicate you anymore." Yun Yifei was silent for a moment before saying, then took out a jade slip.

There are many martial arts that change their appearance in the market, but Mu Qing didn't care about these things, but it was different at this time. When his spiritual sense was explored, he found that the level of this martial art was not low, so he put it away. After a few chats, he said goodbye.

"By the way, Fang Zitong officially went to the Jiang family to propose marriage and even gave a betrothal gift. After the Lingyao Valley was opened, he went to marry him. It seems that this matter has been decided." Mu Qing left a sentence before leaving.

"Where is Senior Sister Yuchen?" Yun Yifei asked.

"Yuchen went back to the family and fought with the head of the family. I thought it would not be what I wanted. After all, the head of the Jiang family accepted the betrothal gift." Mu Qing sighed and said, shaking his head and walked out.

Yun Yifei felt something breaking in his heart, his mouth full of bitterness. He didn't know whether he liked Jiang Yuchen. He only remembered that when Jiang Yuchen proposed to go out with him, he was full of joy.

He didn't know why he felt very uncomfortable now. After all, Jiang Yuchen had only known him and had never had more contact. He couldn't help but think of the laughter Jiang Yuchen at the beginning. He smiled so easily, cleanly, and without any worries.

Now Jiang Yuchen, even if he smiles, he still feels a faint sorrow. When he thinks of this, Yun Yifei's heart feels like he is being held by an invisible hand, feeling indescribable.

After a while, he found a reason for his discomfort. The things he liked were deprived of by others. He was not sure whether he liked Jiang Yuchen or not, but he was sure that he liked Jiang Yuchen's clean smile, but now he was deprived of by Fang Zitong.

In this way, he naturally hated Fangzitong.

Yun Yifei sat quietly on the chair, narrowing his eyes slightly, frowned slightly, and thinking in his mind.

After a long time, Yun Yifei's face gradually calmed down. He put on a hat and left Tianji Pavilion, returned to the cultivation stone room, and began to practice.

In the blink of an eye, more than a month passed by.

Yun Yifei had just advanced to the twelfth level of Qi training, and his body's limitations were opened. In this month, the total spiritual power increased a lot. At this time, he seemed to have touched the limit of the dantian, and the significant cultivation effect brought by the advancement became normal.

"Even if you practice like this, it is difficult to have obvious results even with the help of elixirs." Yun Yifei was about to swallow a Yulu Pill, when an old voice sounded, it was the dragon crocodile that existed in his dantian.

"Senior, do you have any good suggestions?" Yun Yifei asked happily.

"In addition to auxiliary conditions, the speed of cultivation depends mainly on qualifications," said Jiao Crocodile.

"Senior, please tease me..." Yun Yifei was speechless. Isn't this equivalent to nonsense? He knew that his qualifications were average, and it was a three-attribute spiritual root.

"Qualification is mainly determined by spiritual roots. The more spiritual root attributes, the more complex the spiritual roots are, the slower they absorb spiritual energy. This involves the purity of spiritual roots. A single heavenly spiritual root is naturally the highest, and the fastest absorption of spiritual energy. Theoretically, the cultivation effect of your three attributes spiritual roots is equivalent to one-third of the cultivation effect of the heavenly spiritual roots, and in fact it is more than just." said Jiao Crocodile.

"Your body has merged with a trace of my purple mist essence. The biggest characteristic of purple mist is absorption. However, your spiritual roots are insufficient, so you cannot absorb spiritual energy faster. Therefore, relying on elixirs to assist you, you have some cultivation effects." Jiao Crocodile continued.

"Then what can I do? The spiritual roots cannot be changed." Yun Yifei sighed and said.

"The spiritual roots cannot be changed, but they can improve purity." said the Jiao Crocodile.

"Sweeping Pill", Yun Yifei exclaimed. He remembered that he had obtained Elder Li's storage bag from the Dandao Sect, including the Sweeping Pill, but he remembered that those elixirs were all high-level, and at least they had to be taken in the later stage of foundation building.

"The spiritual washing pill can only be taken by a monk in the late stage of foundation building. Even if you can help absorb some of the medicinal power, the physical fitness of a monk in the Qi training stage may not be able to withstand the impact of this medicinal power." Yun Yifei said, thinking that the dragon crocodile could also absorb the medicinal power of the elixir.

"What are you thinking? I don't absorb all kinds of elixirs, and I don't need to cleanse my spiritual roots." said the Jiao Crocodile.

Before Yun Yifei could speak, the Jiao Crocodile continued: "I can control the degree of dissolving the medicinal power, but it is also painful to cleanse the spiritual roots. You have to be prepared."

"What preparations are needed?" Yun Yifei said in confusion.

"Psychological preparation."

"Uh, okay," Yun Yifei was speechless.

After pouring out a spirit-washing pill, Yun Yifei took a look and swallowed it. He knew the difficulties brought by low cultivation. If he had the opportunity to change his own conditions, he would not have the truth to refuse.

At the entrance of the spiritual pill, the purple bead released a purple mist to wrap the pill and directly drag it into the dantian. At this time, Yun Yifei felt a stream of medicine penetrate out, and then penetrated into the depths of his dantian. The medicinal power drilled hard on the dantian like a awl. The pain like scraping the bone came, making it unbearable for Yun Yifei, who was mentally prepared.

Yun Yifei gritted his teeth and insisted, and sweat instantly wet his clothes. His spiritual roots were deep in the dantian. Under normal circumstances, it was difficult to see even if he looked inward. Only when he was practicing, he had three thin lines of different colors flashed, and naturally they were three spiritual roots. At this time, he felt that the three spiritual roots seemed to be scraped by someone with a knife. Although he had only counted breaths, it was enough to put him on the verge of collapse.

The clear pain continued, and there was no slight decrease in the middle. Yun Yifei gritted his teeth and persevered on the verge of collapse. Although only half a stick of incense had passed, he felt as if half a month had passed.

The pain disappeared as soon as it weakened. Before I could enjoy it, another surge of medicine came out, and a clear pain came again, so I had to continue gritting my teeth and persevere.

"Wait...", until the medicine power disappeared, Yun Yifei wanted the dragon crocodile to release the medicine power later, but unexpectedly, the pain continued to surge. In the pain, even moans might cause collapse, let alone spitting out clearly, so he had to grit his teeth and persevere.

"Wait...", there was no medicinal force lasting about half a stick of incense, and only two chances Yun Yifei had no time to say it. The pain swept over again. If he could speak, he would really want to say something swearing.

The fourth time, Yun Yifei gritted his teeth and insisted, and did not try to stop the dragon crocodile.

The fifth time, although it was just a pain in his dantian, he felt every inch of his muscles trembling. He didn't know how long he could last, but he always persisted.

After the fifth medicinal power disappeared, the pain did not appear again until a few breaths. Yun Yifei felt his body return to him. He knew that the medicine was exhausted, so he lay back weakly, as if exhausted, gasped heavily, and the cushion under him was soaked with sweat.

After a while, Yun Yifei turned over and sat up, and used his skills to absorb spiritual energy. He was eager to try the effect after washing the spirit. He could indeed feel that the absorption of spiritual energy was a little faster, but it was only a little bit.

Yun Yifei felt a little disappointed at first, but then he thought that this would permanently increase the degree of absorption of spiritual energy and would be of absolute help to future cultivation. It was just the effect of taking a pill. If this lasts for a long time, it would be possible to achieve the cultivation effect of the Tianling Spirit Root.

Yun Yifei became more and more excited as he thought about it, so he took out another pill. After a moment of silence, he gritted his teeth and swallowed it. Since it was good for cultivation, what was the point of enduring some pain: "Senior, here you are here."

In fact, there is no need for Yun Yifei to remind him that after the pill entered the mouth, a purple mist pulled it into the dantian and continued to release the medicinal power in five times. This is also the limit of the pain that Yun Yifei can withstand.

In this way, while Yun Yifei suffered pain in the stone chamber, the purity of his spiritual roots was gradually improving.

(End of this chapter)
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