Chapter 1274
Three months are not long or short.
For ordinary people, many things can be accomplished in three months. For spiritual practitioners, three months is nothing. They always have to stay in seclusion for months or even years, and three months seem to be a moment.
Feng Qing can maximize the use of time in the Nuwa Stone space, and three months can be used as nearly one and a half years.
For a year and a half, she kept refining spiritual pills.
At the beginning, it was the seventh-grade upper-level spiritual pill.
She calmed down and started to refine from the top level of the seventh grade, and her success rate began to increase.
It was not until a month after being carried by Nuwa Stone Space that Feng Qing finally refined the eighth-grade lower-level spiritual pill, and successfully refined a eighth-grade lower-level spiritual pill, Eight-combined Heaven-Repairing Pill.
Feng Qing did not stop when he refined the Bahe Bu Tian Pill.
Instead, continue not to listen to the refining.
It took Feng Qing more than a month to get from a furnace of pills that can produce one eight-fold pill to a furnace of pills that can produce three eight-fold pills that can produce one eight-fold pill.
Feng Qing started to refine the eighth-grade intermediate-level spiritual pill.
During this period, all the seventh grade and above spiritual medicinal materials in the entire Medicine King Valley and the Medicine King Pavilion were integrated and sent to the Qing Garden, and then brought to the Nuwa Stone Space by Feng Qing.
In the end, these spiritual medicinal materials were turned into medicinal residues or spiritual pills.
Feng Qing refines elixirs in the Nuwa Stone space, while Qin Mufeng sits cross-legged into meditation, using the rich spiritual power space environment in the Nuwa Stone space to improve his realm.
Feng Qing's strength has broken through to level 5 of the Spirit King Realm, and Qin Mufeng cannot stay in level 6 of the Spirit King Realm.
Qin Mufeng's spiritual talent is envied by Feng Qing. In terms of spiritual cultivation, it is not only Feng Qing who has no bottleneck, but Qin Mufeng is the same. Moreover, what Feng Qing has always been thinking about is that Qin Mufeng has been trying to suppress his own realm since spiritual cultivation in order to make a slower breakthrough.
Even after Zhulong's evil spirit was completely clear, Qin Mufeng no longer suppressed his spiritual cultivation speed, and Qin Mufeng never really worked hard to spiritual cultivation.
What is similar to the two is that Feng Qing can continuously mobilize the spiritual power in his body during the process of refining the spiritual pill, consume it, and then replenish it. This process is a process of compressing the purity of spiritual power, and a process of controlling the proficiency of spiritual power. Feng Qing can stabilize the strength of the fifth-level spiritual king realm while refining the spiritual pill.
So is Qin Mufeng.
Qin Mufeng spent a lot of energy and time on drawing the divine formation. Although half of the divine formation left by Master You Xian has been replenished, Qin Mufeng's understanding of the divine formation has not stopped.
Qin Mufeng uses three uses of one mind.
Entering meditation under the peach blossom tree, one is to look at Feng Qing, so that it will not be impossible to help Feng Qing’s elixir accident. One is to use the rich spiritual power in the Nuwa Stone space to improve one’s strength, and the third is to concentrate and calm the spirit, replicate the divine formation in your mind again, and improve your understanding.
The barrier divine formation can benefit greatly by glimpsing the spiritual formation master. What Qin Mufeng wants is to fully understand the entire divine formation and use it for his own use!
It has to be said that this young couple's choice and talent in spiritual practice are really worthy of the word "perverted" that the outside world evaluates.
In the end, when Feng Qing took nine months to successfully refine an eighth-grade upper-level spiritual pill, Feng Qing finally extinguished the fire of the Tao Jing Cauldron that had been burning for a full nine months.
She looked at the boxes of spiritual medicine that had been put on the grass, and only empty boxes were left. Looking at the layer of medicine residue like a hill on the ground, looking at the jade bottles and jade boxes filled with eighth-grade spiritual pills beside her, and finally a satisfied smile appeared on her face.
In half a year, she could not help but feel a little satisfied even if she herself was proficient in the eighth grade alchemy.
Feng Qing sat cross-legged under the peach tree as if he was like Qin Mufeng, the most exquisite statue of time.
The petals of the Lingpeach Tree will fall colorfully all year round, but Qin Mufeng's body has its own aura, and the petals will automatically leave Qin Mufeng's side and float down, without any contamination of Qin Mufeng.
Some people have become fascinating paintings as long as they exist there and don’t have to do anything.
Feng Qing's eyes bent, she stood up and began to clean up the various medicinal herbs and elixirs in front of her.
Feng Qing put the empty box into the Qiankun Ring, and then counted all the eighth-grade spiritual pills.
The number is not large. There are 31 pieces of eighth-grade lower-level spiritual pills, 19 pieces of eighth-grade intermediate-level spiritual pills, and 1 piece of eighth-grade upper-level spiritual pills.
Feng Qing was particularly satisfied.
These elixirs were refined one by one. The shortest furnace took twelve days, and the longest was the last one, which took a whole month.
In three months outside, Feng Qing has only less than a year left.
She doesn't plan to get out of space.
The spiritual medicinal materials prepared for her were consumed completely, and the spiritual medicinal materials in the medicinal field were also pulled out by Feng Qing, which were the most precious spiritual medicinal materials on the seventh grade. Feng Qing did not feel sorry at all. With the fifty-one eighth grade spiritual pills, Feng Qing could explain to the Medicine King Valley.
It is estimated that all the eighth-grade spiritual pills in this real film of Tianlong Continent are gathered together, and they cannot gather enough to get the number of eighth-grade spiritual pills in Feng Qing's hands.
After packing up the things, Feng Qing watered the medicine field, but the peach crystal cauldron did not put it away.
She went under the Lingquan Waterfall to see Ji Wuxue.
I also looked at the Jiuxiang Yunling Butterfly who had turned into a human form.
The Jiuxiang Yunling Butterfly had transformed into shape more than three months ago, but her strength was too weak, and even with the transformation pill, it was not enough to completely transform into shape successfully. Now, the Jiuxiang Yunling Butterfly transformed is a beautiful and exquisite girl, about twelve or twelve years old. The most special thing is that the Jiuxiang Yunling Butterfly's right cheek eye position is on the upper side, and there is a small pink butterfly mark.
At this time, Jiuxiang Yunling Butterfly was wearing white silk clothes, floating above the spiritual spring, with her eyes closed.
There was a pink ball floating between the forehead of the Jiuxiang Yunling Butterfly, emitting a faint light and trying to absorb the ice-type spiritual power emitted by the nearest black ice stone under her. Feng Qing knew that this ball of light was the consciousness of the Jiuxiang Yunling Butterfly and was trying to absorb power.
"Xiangxiang, how long will it take?" Feng Qing squatted down and looked at Jiuxiang Yunling Butterfly with his eyes closed: "The little guy in the first day of the Chu Dynasty has asked me several times, for fear that you will not succeed in your transformation."
"Master, Xiangxiang will be ready soon."
The crisp and soft sound of fragrance came from the twinkling pink color between his forehead.
"Don't worry. Your spiritual consciousness is too weak, and your mental power is almost non-existent. It is also good for you to nourish it with the black ice stone. But Xiangxiang, are you sure that after you transform like this, you really don't have any spiritual power?"
Feng Qing squatted down and supported her hands between her knees and chin, a little curious.
The Jiuxiang Yunling Butterfly transformed from the Jiuxiang Yunling insects, and Feng Qing didn't understand what kind of spiritual beast the Jiuxiang Yunling butterfly was. There was no way to know why the Jiuxiang Yunling butterfly was so different from the first-year snake after the transformation of the Jiuxiang Yunling butterfly was.
Chapter completed!