Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

After making a big promise to the soul-seeking beast, Wang Fu carefully put the jade box containing the spiritual ointment into the storage bag.

As for the soul-seeking beast, it had already taken the nail-sized spiritual ointment and plunged into the eye of the spiritual spring to practice. Such a unique soul beast has its own unique practice method and inherited bloodline. In comparison, this is much better than the human race.

If the human race does not have a practice method, even if they have a spiritual root, they can only become ordinary people.

However, the human race also has its advantages. The human race is born with wisdom, and their comprehension and practice speed are much faster than other races, especially those geniuses in the human race, which other races can't catch up with.

Perhaps it is because of this that the life span of the human race is much shorter than that of most races.

However, these are not things that Wang Fu can consider. He just wants to repair this cave well and then start to practice in seclusion. He thinks it is a waste to delay even a moment in such a holy place for practice hidden deep in the eye of the spiritual spring.

It is true that the Eye of the Spiritual Spring is too rare. Every time one appears, many cultivators will fight for it. Most of the Eyes of the Spiritual Spring in the Great Xia Cultivation World are controlled by cultivators above the Golden Core Realm. Luoyu Sect also has its own Eye of the Spiritual Spring, but since its destruction, it has been completely divided up by the other five major immortal sects.

Now, by looking for strange beasts such as spirit beasts, Wang Fu traveled through many mountains in the north of Great Xia, and finally found such a place inside an unnamed mountain. How can he not be excited.

Moreover, if the original owner of this place had not died, it would not be his turn!

With this in mind, Wang Fu used a true fire to cover the bones of the suspected mountain beast. Since this place has become his territory, he will naturally not keep this bone in the way. Wang Fu wants to turn this cave deep inside the mountain into a secret place for cultivation that belongs to him alone.

However, the bones were really tough. Wang Fu burned them with true fire for half an hour before turning them into ashes. Even so, there was still a piece of bone armor left.

Wang Fu picked up the palm-sized bone armor from a distance, thinking:

"I didn't expect that this monster has formed its own natal bone. If it successfully advances to the third-level monster of the demon pill realm, this natal bone will become a magical weapon comparable to a magic weapon. What a pity..."

"But this natal bone is a good material for refining magic weapons. With refined iron or refined copper, it may be refined into a magic shield or a magic blade."

The natal bone is a piece of bone that only appears when a second-level monster breaks through the third level. It is extremely hard. For the monster itself, it is also the most precious thing besides the demon pill in the body. It is a treasure that can attack and defend as a magic weapon. Of course, it is also the best material for refining magic weapons on third-level monsters.

Wang Fu weighed the weight of this life bone and was overjoyed.

Next, he used several sword-shaped instruments to build and repair the cave, as if he was determined to turn it into a cave that satisfied him.

The original owner of the cave was a monster, who lived a rough life and had no requirements for this place. At most, he made the ground flatter, but this was far from enough for Wang Fu, a refiner.

Since it was a cave, it naturally had to be complete.

Soon, relying on the sharpness of several instruments and the strength of his spiritual sense, Wang Fu's original cave had changed greatly and had taken shape. However, it was only a prototype and had not yet met Wang Fu's expectations. After several hours of intensive polishing, a cave with a decent appearance was finally completed.

The cave has three rooms and two halls, with tables, chairs and benches. Wang Fu had planned it out long ago. One room for him, one room for the spirit beast, and his own practice room. The center of the practice room is where the Spirit Eye Spring is.

In each room, there are tables, chairs and benches. Even the lighting talismans have specific placements. Only one or two can illuminate the entire room.

Wang Fu clapped his hands and looked at his carefully crafted masterpiece, very satisfied:

"Now I finally have a place to stay."

Wang Fu's cave does not need a door. In and out, he relies on the earth escape technique. As for the little fellow who is looking for the spirit beast, his ability to dig holes is not weak. In order to prevent it from digging holes randomly and destroying the secrecy of this cave, Wang Fu took it out of his practice room, and with both kindness and force, he set up a unique entrance and exit for it, which also serves as a vent, and affixed a talisman to prevent the spiritual energy in the cave from leaking out and being noticed by those who are interested.

Of course, a pile of spiritual stones is indispensable for comforting, which is a piece of cake for Wang Fu, who is now rich and powerful.

After doing this, Wang Fu entered the practice room, closed the door, and posted warning talismans around the room. Then he sat next to the Eye of the Spiritual Spring, practiced the exercises and began to practice.

After a while, Wang Fu opened his eyes suddenly and murmured in surprise:

"It is worthy of being the Eye of the Spiritual Spring. Although it is small, the effect is very strong. It has increased the practice speed by nearly 20%. If it is a single spiritual spring, it may be less than 10%. With the spiritual ointment, plus the spiritual power pill refined by the small cauldron swallowing the foundation-building cultivator, I will definitely break through the late stage of foundation-building within three years."

"I just don't know if the small cauldron can swallow the spiritual ointment and refine it into a pill with a stronger effect..."

Wang Fu was thoughtful, but thinking that there was not much spiritual ointment, he planned to take a small piece first, and then use the small cauldron to refine a piece of similar size. At that time, compare the effects of the two and make a decision on which is stronger.

With this in mind, Wang Fu began to continue practicing.

After a quarter of an hour, he adjusted his condition to the best, then took out the jade box, dug out a piece of spiritual paste the size of a fingernail, swallowed it, and immediately a coolness entered his throat, extending to the entire internal organs, extremely comfortable.

He hurriedly practiced the technique and began to refine and practice.

He stopped until his meridians were slightly swollen and painful.

"The effect of this spiritual paste is really strong, but I still underestimated its efficacy. If this goes on, I'm afraid I can reach the late stage of foundation building in less than two years."

Wang Fu was very happy. He was originally a mixed spiritual root of the five elements, and his cultivation speed was extremely slow. If it weren't for the small tripod, it would be unknown whether he could enter the world of cultivation and become a cultivator. Now he has become a foundation-building cultivator and is about to break through to the late stage of foundation building, which he dared not think of before.

Next, Wang Fu stayed in the cave to practice, improving his cultivation while practicing the Golden Sword Light. He also practiced the spiritual talisman. In his spare time, he studied the art of refining. After all, he had to refine his own flying sword. If he was not familiar with the art of refining, he would be in the dark. Not to mention his flying sword, he might even go astray and die.

Wang Fu also tried to swallow a piece of spiritual paste the size of a fingernail with the small tripod. The small tripod was really powerful and refined a pill, which Wang Fu named "Spiritual Paste Pill".

The effect of "Spiritual Paste Pill" is indeed stronger than that of pure spiritual paste. It becomes more refined and easier to refine. The speed of cultivation is greatly improved. However, Wang Fu found that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth contained in "Spiritual Paste Pill" is less than that of spiritual paste.

Even so, Wang Fu still chose to let the small tripod refine all the spiritual paste into "Spiritual Paste Pill". After all, for Wang Fu, who has five elements and mixed spiritual roots, the speed of cultivation is more important than anything else.

Wang Fu practiced day and night, and the soul-seeking beast seemed to have its own practice plan. It practiced in its own room on weekdays, and occasionally went out to patrol the mountains and forests. When Wang Fu did not need the practice room, it jumped into the eye of the spiritual spring to refine the spiritual paste with Wang Fu's permission.

Not to mention, after so many days, Wang Fu clearly felt that this little guy had a tendency to be promoted to a second-level soul beast, which surprised Wang Fu greatly. For this reason, Wang Fu not only increased his cultivation, but also gave the practice room to the soul-seeking beast.

The little guy was also a grateful person. Not only was he grateful to Wang Fu, but he would bring back a few spiritual fruits from outside every once in a while. The man and the beast got along very well.

And Wang Fu's cultivation was about to break through the late stage of foundation building.