An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Chapter 611 Wind Spirit Root

"A drop of blood?"

This time, the toad spit out a drop of blood that exuded waves that made Fang Ping feel palpitations and even had an impulse to kneel down.

In the blood drop, there was actually a vague dragon-shaped mark slowly moving in this small drop of blood.

Fang Ping did not dare to neglect it and quickly collected the drop of blood with a jade bottle.

After spitting out this drop of blood, the toad went directly into Fang Ping's brow and disappeared.

"Two drops of dragon-shaped spiritual liquid, one wind and one water, and another drop of blood. Looking at its appearance, could it be the blood of a dragon?"

Fang Ping placed the three jade bottles in front of him, rubbing his fingers on them constantly, with endless expectations in his heart.

Which one should I start with?

Fang Ping thought for a while, and finally decided not to delay any more and refine one of them first to try the effect.

After all, over the years, the products of the toad have never disappointed him, nor have they brought Fang Ping any discomfort.

So although the items obtained by Mu Chan after refining the dragon head this time were different from usual, Fang Ping still believed that Mu Chan would never let him down.

This place is a bit remote. In the words of Ou Feng and others, if it is not deliberately looking for this place, no one will come here at ordinary times.

So Fang Ping does not have to worry about any accidents here, which will disrupt his practice.

After some research, Fang Ping only kept the jade bottle containing the wind attribute dragon-shaped spiritual liquid, and put the other two jade bottles into the storage ring.

"Xiao Wu, I want to refine the spiritual liquid, you help me protect the law!"

Fang Ping gave an order, and Xiao Wu's eyes immediately looked around with vigilance, and the hair on his body stood up slightly, as if ready to attack at any time.

Open the jade bottle and swallow the spiritual liquid in one gulp.

The familiar warm and cool numb feeling slowly emerged, and the spiritual liquid directly turned into a small dragon into his dantian along his intermittent meridians.

However, it did not enter any of the spiritual roots in the Dantian. It just went around in the spiritual roots and seemed to have not found a suitable existence. It simply stayed in the empty area between the spiritual roots in the Dantian, and then slowly rotated like a small dragon circling in place.

As it continued to rotate, wind whirlpools appeared around Fang Ping's Dantian. They seemed to be summoned and gathered towards the small dragon as soon as they appeared.

Fang Ping looked at all this indifferently. He knew very well that these wind whirlpools should be the wind attribute spiritual liquid breath accumulated in his body over the years.

Although they were not enough to directly form spiritual roots, they continued to accumulate in places in the body that Fang Ping could not detect. Until the appearance of the small dragon at this time, they were summoned and merged into the small dragon.

Seeing this, Fang Ping did not hesitate and took out a bottle of wind attribute spiritual liquid from the storage ring and swallowed it directly into his stomach.

This time, the spiritual liquid did not spread into the Dantian like before, but was directly absorbed by the small dragon.

After absorbing more and more spiritual liquid, Xiaolong began to emit spiritual light, which became stronger and stronger, and finally directly covered Xiaolong.

Fang Ping was calm. After several experiences, he knew very well that the current situation should be the process of the formation of the wind spiritual root.

He absorbed the spiritual liquid drop by drop, as well as some natural treasures with wind attribute aura, to help the wind spiritual root accelerate its formation.

Suddenly, Fang Ping felt a sharp pain in his dantian, and then the dantian trembled slightly, and all the spiritual roots flashed spiritual light together, entangled with the light of the wind spiritual root, until they could not be distinguished from each other.

For a while, Fang Ping's dantian was shining, and various colors of spiritual light intertwined and surrounded, and the colorful light was dense, like a fairy.

After a while, the severe pain in the dantian disappeared, and the light of all the spiritual roots gradually dimmed until it returned to its original state.

The situation in the dantian was also clearly seen by Fang Ping. The dantian with seven spiritual roots turned into eight spiritual roots as expected.

On the basis of the original seven spiritual roots, there was another wind spiritual root.

Moreover, the newly formed wind spiritual root, like the other spiritual roots, was not an ordinary spiritual root. Like the other seven spiritual roots, it was transformed by the five-color spiritual light.

"The wind spiritual root of the first level of Qi Refining!"

His spiritual sense swept over the newly formed wind spiritual root. Perhaps because he had experienced a lot, Fang Ping's heart was as calm as water, without any excitement.

He casually swallowed a fire spiritual pill, and the spiritual pill turned into a ball of pure spiritual energy and entered Fang Ping's wind spiritual root. The spiritual root quickly turned into wind attribute spiritual power and entered the spiritual root.

Because there was no spiritual energy here, Fang Ping could only use pills and stone spirit milk to provide spiritual energy, and then transform it into wind attribute spiritual energy.

When he was in Qiyun Sect before, Fang Ping had already prepared a wind attribute technique for himself, "Wind Control Technique", which was a wind attribute technique of high grade.

The purpose was to prevent himself from not knowing when he would suddenly condense the wind spiritual root without even a technique.

The Wind Controlling Art was constantly running, and after absorbing a large amount of spiritual energy, the wind spiritual root cultivation quickly reached the second level of Qi Refining.

After the spiritual root was stable, Fang Ping did not continue to practice.

After a short rest, he took out the jade bottle containing the water-attributed dragon-shaped spiritual liquid and swallowed it without hesitation.

At this time, although Fang Ping used a large amount of elixirs, spiritual stones, and natural treasures to forcibly restore his cultivation to the ninth level of Qi Refining.

However, many injuries on his body have not yet fully recovered, especially the meridians, which are intermittent and leaking everywhere. In this case, it is not impossible to force the foundation to be built.

It is just that a large amount of spiritual energy will be wasted in the process of building the foundation, and more spiritual energy will be consumed.

The blue dragon entered his stomach and merged directly into the water spirit root.

The blue light spot in the spirit root suddenly shone brightly. After the dragon entered the spirit root, it was directly absorbed by the light spot.

Because of the serious loss of spiritual root source due to the decline in cultivation, Fang Ping's various spiritual roots are still in a state of crying for food.

With the addition of the dragon, the water spirit root is like a seriously deficient patient who suddenly absorbed a dose of strong medicine, allowing the shriveled spirit root to be quickly replenished, and groups of pure water attribute spiritual root sources continuously flowed out from the light spot.

With the replenishment of the source, the water spirit root quickly recovered, and soon reached the foundation building stage from the level of the ninth level of Qi Refining.

The first, second... sixth, seventh... foundation building level... under Fang Ping's expectant eyes, and the cool and comfortable feeling produced by the continuous recovery of the water spirit root, the water spirit root source finally stopped rising after reaching the level of the ninth level of foundation building.

At this time, spiritual root sources continued to appear in the blue light spot.

Fang Ping's mind moved slightly, sensing the dragon-shaped spiritual liquid in the blue light spot, and found that after the water spiritual root recovered to the ninth level of foundation building, the spiritual liquid had been consumed by more than half.

Under his control, the spiritual root source of the blue light spot that refined the spiritual liquid was directly sent to the thunder spiritual root.

After the spiritual root was continuously refined, the original aura of the thunder spiritual root began to recover rapidly.

Compared with other spiritual roots, in places like Cishan Island where spiritual energy is scarce, the powerful and highly offensive thunder system skills consume a lot, but have stronger lethality.

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