ghosts drive the villains, and consciously increase the output of soul power to the Bagua disk.

With this soul power, the eight trigrams disk began to rotate in the air, stirring up the chaos in the purple mansion to reveal a blank. At this time, you can clearly see the Bagua disk.

The eight trigrams plates that emit white light from time to time look extremely exquisite. The white light is generated from the characters on the Bagua plate. Qian, Kun, Zhen, gen, Li, Kan, dui, Xun, all of these eight elements, as the rotation speeds up, the white light comes out more and more intense.

At this time, Yi Heng suddenly felt a lot more Aura entering his body, from the original wisp to a stream, which was actually two or three times of the original.

Feeling the rapid increase of aura in the elixir field and the continuous expansion of meridians, he groaned comfortably.

A stick of incense in the past, it seems to have been practicing for ten days.

But all of a sudden, he felt a splitting headache, extremely listless spirit, like overworked, paralyzed in bed.

The villain in the purple mansion also fell to the ground weakly. The eight trigrams lost their soul power support and slowly stopped turning. The eight characters no longer showed white light, and the Eight Diagrams plate gradually disappeared into chaos.

Yi Heng, lying on the ground, was drowsy, but his heart was ecstatic.

"It turns out that this Bagua dish has this magical effect. Isn't it that if I practice for one month, I'll get another one year or more?" Yi Heng finally has faith in the cultivation of immortals. With this artifact in hand, what about the five elements and miscellaneous spirit roots?

"If you inject more soul power and rotate the Bagua disk faster, will it attract more aura?" Thinking of this, he wanted to try again.

Just about to get up, a headache brought him back to reality.

"Originally, it needs soul power, but now the soul is so weak that we still have to practice soul refining. We have to try it tomorrow night."

The night passed in the practice of "soul refining" and stopped at Mao Shi.

The crisis has not yet been lifted. I hope I can't be recognized when I go out. Otherwise, I can't hide from Bidou. But I feel that the aura has risen a little bit than yesterday, and he is full of confidence again.

Taking advantage of the early days, Yi Heng was the first to rush into the mission hall. In Zhao BANFAN's surprised eyes, he soon spent 60 contribution points to finish the task of gas refining on the fifth floor.

After asking where to buy the medicine, he rushed out again in Zhao BANFAN's surprised eyes.

According to Zhao BANFAN's instructions, we come to Qiankun square. The library is on the left of Qiankun hall, and on the right is Qizhen Pavilion. Medicinal materials and other things can be exchanged with spirit stones or contribution points.

I don't dare to rush in directly. The library is a monk in the foundation period. I think it's no exception to come here.

Entering the building, a smell of medicine rushed into his nose. A thin friar was busy with something, sometimes whispering, sometimes full of joy.

Yi Heng scans the monk with his eye skill, and finds that the aura in the elixir field is not clear. He knows that the monk's cultivation is far higher than himself, and now he goes forward according to the rules and regulations.

"Hello, uncle! I want to change some herbs. "

"No The thin Friar's indifference confused him.

He thought he would be treated as warmly as in the library.

"Martial uncle, can I exchange my contribution points for some herbs?" Know the importance of contribution point, Yi Heng specially emphasizes.

"It's a great contribution. Is it important to have medicinal materials? These herbs should be used a little less. " The thin friar finally raised his head.

"Hum! It's a waste to change herbs to make alchemy in Qi refining period. Is it so easy to make pills? Let's talk about it. We'll change it to something. "

"There are ten pieces of" Ju Ling Dan "and" 5 pieces of healing elixir " When I came, I found out that the medicine used in Juling pill was a little expensive. There were three contribution points in one portion. The main reason was that it was hard to find the elixir of Polygonum multiflorum Thunb. The others were still very common, while the healing pill only had two contribution points. In this way, my contribution points were just spent.

"Ten? Why don't you grab it? You might as well use this contribution point and ask the medicine hall to refine it for you. Otherwise, you may not be able to refine a pill. "

"Please, martial uncle. I really want to have a try."

"Hum! Another guy who doesn't know the height of the earth, bring it. " The friar seemed very angry, but forced by the rules, he had to change.

Yi Heng delivers the sect token carefully.

For a moment, he walked out of the door with a disheartened face. He was extremely depressed. He not only made no contribution, but was also advised and scolded by the thin friar. But he was eager to think about the medicine in the storage bag.

Yi Heng, who came back to the courtyard, carefully pondered over the Dan formula, and even studied the experience of refining pills. He was shocked.

He thought that alchemy was to put all the medicinal materials into the furnace. At most, he needed a strong soul to sense the fusion of medicinal materials. Because his soul was also strong, he should have no problem.

Who knows this view, we can know the order of putting herbs, how many impurities should be refined to facilitate fusion, the temperature of liquid medicine fusion, the method of coagulation, etc.There are more than ten items to pay attention to in refining a pill, which is still the most basic inferior pill.

"Although Dan tried again and again, it's hard to persuade the friar to do so

Just when he was depressed, there was a noise outside the courtyard. At first, he didn't pay much attention to it, but the noise was getting closer and closer. It seemed that it was coming towards his own yard.

Yi Heng has a cool heart and knows something will happen.

"Younger martial brother Yi can be here." The visitor didn't knock at the door, only called outside.

Yi Heng knows that he can't hide. He gets up and opens the door.

"I don't know elder martial brother and others are here. I'm sorry." A dozen or so monks stood at the door, and when they saw him come out, they pointed and talked.

"I'm sorry, but I don't have to. We've come to know our younger martial brother and see what's different about people who can be liked by uncle Liu."

"That is, I think it should be the talent of heaven, or the elite of the elite."

"Younger martial brother Yi has cultivated five elements and mixed Linggen to level six of Qi refining in a few years. Isn't that a genius? It's just that these five elements are mixed with spirit roots. The more you get to the back, the more difficult it is to practice. How many layers can you cultivate, younger martial brother? "

Yi Heng listened to this strange talk, and his face became gloomy. He didn't expect that the world of cultivating immortals also attached great importance to fame and wealth.

"Yi is a little bit of a dime, but when it comes to being liked by martial uncle Liu, he thinks that he is still far from meeting the requirements of martial uncle Liu. Therefore, Yi has self-knowledge and has to give up

"That's right. This is a wise man who knows the current affairs. I can't believe that although my younger martial brother's accomplishments are low, they have some self-knowledge."

"Well, I'd like to ask Mr. Yi to give up his personal identity and ask him to choose another talent."

Yi Heng heard that Li Ma's head was big. Where did he dare to go to uncle Liu and say that others could not ask for it, but he had to take the initiative to give up. This must not be done.