Chapter 77
"But I'm still worried."
Huang Quan became angry and shouted, "you're shameless! Why don't you learn my magic if you don't let me go back? Despicable, too despicable, can you just watch so many Reiki disappear? Those are enough for you to build a foundation!"
Ye Kong laughed, "are you really in a hurry to go back for me? Since you want to let me suck all those auras, why are you so concerned? Everyone will be moved in front of the huge pie, but I know that I'd rather eat less than lose my life!"
Huangquan ancestor was completely helpless, and ignored Ye Kong. He sat alone in the golden column of light and sat cross legged.
In fact, ye Kong is also very embarrassed. He can't wait to kill this old guy in his heart. No matter the ancestor of huangquan is in the sword or in his head, it is very dangerous.
But his strength is limited now. Except for the charm, Daquan can trap the old ancestor of the yellow spring. It is almost impossible to kill him. This is also the reason why old Zu Si did not worry about herself. It was too difficult for ye Kong to kill him.
No way, let him stay in his head first. Fortunately, Yuanying is just a soul. He can't eat or drink, and can't shit or pee, otherwise it's really disgusting.
Ye Kong took his consciousness away from the Lingtai and began to absorb the aura in the sword attentively. To say that the primordial friar was indeed full of aura, he lost most of it, leaving only a fraction, and he died.
This gas sea also has capacity. Every time we break through a level or realm, the gas sea will increase in volume. If someone else sucks far less aura, it's also a pity that ye Kong's five element ascension Sutra is famous for its large amount of aura, and it actually sucks half of the aura left by huangquan's ancestor, which is really unbearable.
There is still half of the aura. Ye Kong can't absorb it at all. His sea of Qi has been stored in excess, and it swells up. Even in his limbs and bones, it is aura, and it is difficult to operate.
Ye Kong is ready to waste the remaining half. There is no way. Wasting it is better than leaving it to the enemy.
The problem now is refining. The so-called refining is refining and purifying, removing impurities for self-use.
The material for cultivating immortals should be refined, which is to increase purity and remove impurities; Magic weapons should be refined in order to erase the divine consciousness left by the last user and use their time to exert greater power.
Similarly, the aura absorbed from others also needs to be refined. It is also to filter the residual divine consciousness of the other party in the aura.
For example, if you buy an old dress, we have to wash it before wearing it. Reiki also needs to wash it.
Although this refining can not be completed in three days or two, it is also countless times faster than ye Kong absorbing aura in the air by himself.
Ye Kong estimated that if these auras were refined, it would take a year.
It seems like a long time, but think about it. At that time, at least five levels of Qi refining will not be long. If ye Kong practices slowly, he will never practice five levels of Qi refining in five years.
Ye Kong opened his eyes and looked at the magic weapon of the sword in his hand. Unfortunately, he shook his head, and then put it into the storage bag. He couldn't absorb the aura inside. When he spent a year refining the aura in his body, the aura in the sword would have disappeared.
But when he put the sword in, ye Kong suddenly noticed that there was something in the storage bag.
Use up the spirit stone! The cultivator's bag is full of treasures. Even the waste products used up are reluctant to throw away. Even the spirit stones that have been sucked dry, fan jiushe treasures them. These translucent white crystal stones are as much as 38 pieces.
"Can you put the remaining aura into the waste aura stone first? This is originally the container for aura, in which the spirit should not be so easy to lose."
Ye Kong was excited about this idea and hurriedly brought a spirit stone to cross into the untrained aura. It was really good to try it!
Unfortunately, the capacity of this spirit stone is very small. The aura in Lingshi lies in its purity. Quality wins, not quantity.
"Talk about success or failure." Ye Kong filled 38 spirit stones and sucked the small sword magic tools again. There was still half and a quarter left. He couldn't think of a way, and there was only waste.
"Practice, practice! Sooner or later, I will break your golden light and take away your body. Haha, you are practicing for me!" Deep in my mind came the laughter of my ancestors.
"Really?" Ye Kong sneered, "if you don't succeed in taking my house, you can only go back to your original house, and now the sword magic tool is your original house. If I destroy this sword, I will drive you out of my Lingtai..."
"Then I won't die!" Huangquan ancestor roared.
"But you've become a lonely soul. Haha, I heard that many demon practitioners like soul refining flags. I think a Yuanying soul, they will be happy to death!"
Before ye Kong finished speaking, he heard the ancestor yell, "dare you! You, you, you! You are too inhuman! You are too desperate!" Then, he changed his pleading way of speaking, "Taoist friends, in fact, it's very useful to keep this ancestor. As a beginner, you don't understand many places. If you grope by yourself, it takes time and effort. If you have the help of this ancestor, you can get twice the result with half the effort."
Ye Kong thought about it, too. Since he can't drive away and kill the ancestors of the yellow spring at present, why not make use of them?
"All right." Ye Kong replied, "if you really help me, I will find you a cultivator with good spiritual roots to let you lose it in the future, but if you want to think of some ghost idea... I'd rather die than drag you on my back!"
Huang Quan quickly replied, "don't worry, I won't, I swear..."
"You swear it's like farting."
Huang Quan's ancestor smiled, "in short, I won't. We live in peace and love each other."
Although Ye Kong is reluctant to live with two people in his brain, he can only do so at present. He can only think in a good direction. He is not clear about many things. If someone asks, that is also a good thing.
"Lao Zu, I ask you, how did you get into the magic instrument? Can all Yuanying survive for 100000 years? Also, where is the nearest Fangshi from here?"
Ye Kong asked for a long time, but he couldn't get a response. He put his divine consciousness back in the Lingtai, but found that the ancestor of huangquan had fallen asleep.
"Shit, I wake up when I fight. I expect him to help me answer a few questions and then go to bed. What a lazy donkey!" Ye Kong laughed after scolding himself.
"Today is really a blessing in disguise. If you refine his aura, you can soon drive the flying sword, and then you can wander the Jianghu. Haha, refine his aura quickly!"
This time, he didn't sit for a long time. The next morning, he woke up by himself.
"Mom, I'm going to shut up recently. I want to shut up for five days and come out for one day." Ye Kong is not in the state of Pigu at present. Eating once every five days is just right.
"Oh, OK, you should be careful yourself. Don't be hungry and don't practice too hard. My mother will prepare some clothes for you immediately, as well as dry food. If you are hungry, eat a steamed bun, and..."
"No, I'm ready." Ye Kong hurriedly interrupted her endless chatter and said, "Mom, what you have to do is not to let people harass me in my room. Those servant girls can push me away. The news that I am an immortal must be kept secret, otherwise your son will be in danger, you know?"
Ye Kong deliberately said something terrible, which attracted my mother's attention. Chen Jiuniang laughed, "I see, you are more nagging than your mother."
The mother and son were having breakfast when a girl's voice sounded outside, "Aunt Chen.", "Master.", "You came so early, haha, I don't know if I can meet the eighth young master..."
"Here we go again." Ye Kong took the steamed bread and ran back to his room.
"Hey... Don't hurry to flash, let me see the girl, the voice is crisp..." huangquan Laozu doesn't know when he woke up, and he looks pretty.
"If there is anything beautiful, just the servant girls in the two houses." Ye Kong ignored him and walked back with steamed bread.
Huang Quan became angry and shouted, "you're shameless! Why don't you learn my magic if you don't let me go back? Despicable, too despicable, can you just watch so many Reiki disappear? Those are enough for you to build a foundation!"
Ye Kong laughed, "are you really in a hurry to go back for me? Since you want to let me suck all those auras, why are you so concerned? Everyone will be moved in front of the huge pie, but I know that I'd rather eat less than lose my life!"
Huangquan ancestor was completely helpless, and ignored Ye Kong. He sat alone in the golden column of light and sat cross legged.
In fact, ye Kong is also very embarrassed. He can't wait to kill this old guy in his heart. No matter the ancestor of huangquan is in the sword or in his head, it is very dangerous.
But his strength is limited now. Except for the charm, Daquan can trap the old ancestor of the yellow spring. It is almost impossible to kill him. This is also the reason why old Zu Si did not worry about herself. It was too difficult for ye Kong to kill him.
No way, let him stay in his head first. Fortunately, Yuanying is just a soul. He can't eat or drink, and can't shit or pee, otherwise it's really disgusting.
Ye Kong took his consciousness away from the Lingtai and began to absorb the aura in the sword attentively. To say that the primordial friar was indeed full of aura, he lost most of it, leaving only a fraction, and he died.
This gas sea also has capacity. Every time we break through a level or realm, the gas sea will increase in volume. If someone else sucks far less aura, it's also a pity that ye Kong's five element ascension Sutra is famous for its large amount of aura, and it actually sucks half of the aura left by huangquan's ancestor, which is really unbearable.
There is still half of the aura. Ye Kong can't absorb it at all. His sea of Qi has been stored in excess, and it swells up. Even in his limbs and bones, it is aura, and it is difficult to operate.
Ye Kong is ready to waste the remaining half. There is no way. Wasting it is better than leaving it to the enemy.
The problem now is refining. The so-called refining is refining and purifying, removing impurities for self-use.
The material for cultivating immortals should be refined, which is to increase purity and remove impurities; Magic weapons should be refined in order to erase the divine consciousness left by the last user and use their time to exert greater power.
Similarly, the aura absorbed from others also needs to be refined. It is also to filter the residual divine consciousness of the other party in the aura.
For example, if you buy an old dress, we have to wash it before wearing it. Reiki also needs to wash it.
Although this refining can not be completed in three days or two, it is also countless times faster than ye Kong absorbing aura in the air by himself.
Ye Kong estimated that if these auras were refined, it would take a year.
It seems like a long time, but think about it. At that time, at least five levels of Qi refining will not be long. If ye Kong practices slowly, he will never practice five levels of Qi refining in five years.
Ye Kong opened his eyes and looked at the magic weapon of the sword in his hand. Unfortunately, he shook his head, and then put it into the storage bag. He couldn't absorb the aura inside. When he spent a year refining the aura in his body, the aura in the sword would have disappeared.
But when he put the sword in, ye Kong suddenly noticed that there was something in the storage bag.
Use up the spirit stone! The cultivator's bag is full of treasures. Even the waste products used up are reluctant to throw away. Even the spirit stones that have been sucked dry, fan jiushe treasures them. These translucent white crystal stones are as much as 38 pieces.
"Can you put the remaining aura into the waste aura stone first? This is originally the container for aura, in which the spirit should not be so easy to lose."
Ye Kong was excited about this idea and hurriedly brought a spirit stone to cross into the untrained aura. It was really good to try it!
Unfortunately, the capacity of this spirit stone is very small. The aura in Lingshi lies in its purity. Quality wins, not quantity.
"Talk about success or failure." Ye Kong filled 38 spirit stones and sucked the small sword magic tools again. There was still half and a quarter left. He couldn't think of a way, and there was only waste.
"Practice, practice! Sooner or later, I will break your golden light and take away your body. Haha, you are practicing for me!" Deep in my mind came the laughter of my ancestors.
"Really?" Ye Kong sneered, "if you don't succeed in taking my house, you can only go back to your original house, and now the sword magic tool is your original house. If I destroy this sword, I will drive you out of my Lingtai..."
"Then I won't die!" Huangquan ancestor roared.
"But you've become a lonely soul. Haha, I heard that many demon practitioners like soul refining flags. I think a Yuanying soul, they will be happy to death!"
Before ye Kong finished speaking, he heard the ancestor yell, "dare you! You, you, you! You are too inhuman! You are too desperate!" Then, he changed his pleading way of speaking, "Taoist friends, in fact, it's very useful to keep this ancestor. As a beginner, you don't understand many places. If you grope by yourself, it takes time and effort. If you have the help of this ancestor, you can get twice the result with half the effort."
Ye Kong thought about it, too. Since he can't drive away and kill the ancestors of the yellow spring at present, why not make use of them?
"All right." Ye Kong replied, "if you really help me, I will find you a cultivator with good spiritual roots to let you lose it in the future, but if you want to think of some ghost idea... I'd rather die than drag you on my back!"
Huang Quan quickly replied, "don't worry, I won't, I swear..."
"You swear it's like farting."
Huang Quan's ancestor smiled, "in short, I won't. We live in peace and love each other."
Although Ye Kong is reluctant to live with two people in his brain, he can only do so at present. He can only think in a good direction. He is not clear about many things. If someone asks, that is also a good thing.
"Lao Zu, I ask you, how did you get into the magic instrument? Can all Yuanying survive for 100000 years? Also, where is the nearest Fangshi from here?"
Ye Kong asked for a long time, but he couldn't get a response. He put his divine consciousness back in the Lingtai, but found that the ancestor of huangquan had fallen asleep.
"Shit, I wake up when I fight. I expect him to help me answer a few questions and then go to bed. What a lazy donkey!" Ye Kong laughed after scolding himself.
"Today is really a blessing in disguise. If you refine his aura, you can soon drive the flying sword, and then you can wander the Jianghu. Haha, refine his aura quickly!"
This time, he didn't sit for a long time. The next morning, he woke up by himself.
"Mom, I'm going to shut up recently. I want to shut up for five days and come out for one day." Ye Kong is not in the state of Pigu at present. Eating once every five days is just right.
"Oh, OK, you should be careful yourself. Don't be hungry and don't practice too hard. My mother will prepare some clothes for you immediately, as well as dry food. If you are hungry, eat a steamed bun, and..."
"No, I'm ready." Ye Kong hurriedly interrupted her endless chatter and said, "Mom, what you have to do is not to let people harass me in my room. Those servant girls can push me away. The news that I am an immortal must be kept secret, otherwise your son will be in danger, you know?"
Ye Kong deliberately said something terrible, which attracted my mother's attention. Chen Jiuniang laughed, "I see, you are more nagging than your mother."
The mother and son were having breakfast when a girl's voice sounded outside, "Aunt Chen.", "Master.", "You came so early, haha, I don't know if I can meet the eighth young master..."
"Here we go again." Ye Kong took the steamed bread and ran back to his room.
"Hey... Don't hurry to flash, let me see the girl, the voice is crisp..." huangquan Laozu doesn't know when he woke up, and he looks pretty.
"If there is anything beautiful, just the servant girls in the two houses." Ye Kong ignored him and walked back with steamed bread.