Enter the Immortal Cultivation

After sitting opposite Du Bin, Wang Qi once again admired this "old classmate" for his ability to deal with people. The last time he communicated with Du Bin was at the beginning of last year, when Du Bin introduced him to the group of people who wanted to banish immortals. It had been almost a year, and he hadn't spared much time to pay attention to him. Wang Qi thought to himself that if the two of them lived in different places, he would never be so well-educated, and he would make a special trip to find this place, and then condescend to eat with him at this "common people's meal stall".

Du Bin was not surprised by Wang Qi's surprise. He said: "Brother Wang, you disciples of the sect, the teacher thinks too much of us, the descendants of the sect. We are different from you in concept, but we also know what is delicious and what is unpleasant. The cook at home Well done, but not everything is well done. Isn’t it strange that I came out to change my taste and eat something else? It’s God’s will that I happen to meet you here.”

Chen Youjia nodded slightly, feeling that this ancient method looked more pleasing to the eye. She fully agrees with the truth that "tofu tastes better than bird's nest; sea vegetables are not as good as bamboo shoots".

Du Bin didn't know what Chen Youjia was nodding to, but he still responded in a friendly manner. Wang Qi didn't believe a word of Du Bin's words.

Sure enough, after the exchange, Wang Qi discovered that Du Bin was actually asking about the outcome of the battle where he defeated Hu Buxue, intentionally or unintentionally.

What on earth does this guy... want to do?

It turned out that although the battle between Wang Qi and Hu Buxue was not known by ordinary people, the violent spiritual energy fluctuations at the last moment could not be hidden from many monks in Shenjing. Wang Qi spread the flames of his life around. Protecting the mortals around you and preventing them from being injured or injured, what a huge source of vitality that is? That is comparable to the vitality of a Golden Elixir Perfection monk! And Hu Buxue's momentum was even more amazing. The Great Path of Innate Killing Luck has not appeared in the world for a long time, but the legend of the Forty-nine Paths is still circulating in Shenjing. Again. Except for the high-level ancient cultivators who surrendered and proclaimed themselves in Shenjing without leaving the capital, the strongest combat power of Shenjing is Jindan Perfection, and Hu Buxue is slightly higher than the ordinary Jindan Perfection. How can people not look at this?

The one who was most surprised by this was probably Du Bin. He knew that Jinfa was very strong, and he also knew that Wang Qi was a genius. But Wang Qi's practice of Jinfa has reached this point. He just couldn't understand it.

Didn't he practice strictly according to the time period of three, six, and nine years? Wang Qi, the right arm, had practiced earlier and was firmly in the late stage of foundation building, and was about to reach the completion of foundation building. But if he faced a golden elixir cultivator, even if it was just an ancient golden elixir, he would not necessarily win.

And Wang Qi, who graduated from the Immortal Academy in the same year as him, is already comparable to a Golden Elixir monk?

he does not know. The ancient golden elixir can no longer block Wang Qi's sword. Misty and uncertain clouds, is it a false name? That sword that contradicts cause and effect can only be dealt with forcefully, it is absolutely unstoppable! The golden elixirs of today's methods will all be filled with hatred.

Chen Youjia didn't like to talk about this topic, so she frowned and interrupted Du Bin's compliment: "It's just a fake thing, not the original method."

After listening to Chen Youjia's words, Du Bin's spirit fluctuated obviously. Then, he echoed Chen Youjia: "External forces, let me tell you. Brother Wang, how could you be so fast... Haha, haha, relying on external things is not good, Brother Wang, you really shouldn't do this."

Wang Qi originally had an all-or-nothing attitude. But seeing Du Bin like this, he remembered another plan he had in mind.

He stretched out his hand from under the table and grabbed Chen Youjia's hand. To prevent her from talking nonsense, he said in an annoyed tone: "What's wrong with external force? External force? As long as you can win!"

Chen Youjia trembled and wanted to break away. But Wang Qi held it tightly. The girl then thought about Wang Qi's idea.

Wang Qi's own strength is obviously stronger than the external magic base and stronger than Hu Buxue, but he still emphasizes the role of that "foreign object" here... This is just to deceive people!

Du Bin said: "Brother Wang, this is no joke. External forces will not last long, and one's own cultivation is more important."

Wang Qi stared at Du Bin and said with a proud smile: "What if this 'foreign object' like me can become a part of my own cultivation?"

Du Bin didn't believe it: "Is there such a magical foreign object?"

"Don't believe it, let me show it to you." Wang Qi touched his hand on the storage bag and took out a red object. Chen Youjia took a curious look and found that it was not the external magic base that Wang Qi called a "memory", but a "coin" that was made from the innate divine seal of a demonic beast and had no known function.

Wang Qi let go of Chen Youjia's hand and asked Du Bin: "Brother Du, is there anything you want to do? Just tell me the thing you want to do most in your life."

"It's probably just the lintel of the main door." Du Bin said casually.

Wang Qi said: "Stretch out your hand."

Du Bin was not sensitive, but he did as he was told. Wang Qi whispered: "Free your vagina." With a wave of his hand, the red coin drew an incomprehensible curve and sank into Du Bin's palm. The two levels of space overlap seamlessly. A little bit of the flame of life stained on the coin connected the original Qi veins in Du Bin's body with the coin, as if the coin was Du Bin's birthright.

Du Bing stared at his palm in shock: "Brother Wang, what are you..."

"Feel it." Wang Qi smiled and said, "You should be able to feel it."

On the eve of the day, Wang Qi relied on this hand to kill countless puppet demon soldiers who could deliver a shocking blow. The technical requirements for embedding it into the human body are lower.

Du Bin shook his hand curiously. Unexpectedly, a wisp of red flame emerged from his palm. Du Bin hurriedly moved his head back, but a strand of his hair was inevitably burned by the fire.

"Brother Wang, this is..." Du Bin looked confused. He didn't specifically use his magic power, didn't use any hand skills, or recited a spell, so it was naturally impossible to activate the spell.

This is a magical power, a magical power that has been refined into a part of the body and can move at will!

Except for methods such as Tianyan Tulu, which uses natural changes to produce supernatural powers, cultivating a magical power requires hard work. However, is Wang Qi directly giving magical powers to people?

"The real fire of the Great Wilderness Fire Crow is not a good thing. It is not very powerful. You will not like it when you reach the golden elixir stage. You can definitely grill it." Wang Qi introduced: "In addition, you can also treat it as a one-time use. The secret technique is forced out of the palm of your hand - don't try it here, you will be jailed for using destructive magical powers on the street. "

"I understand, I understand." At this moment, Du Bin didn't have a trace of genuine demeanor.

"In addition, it will absorb your refined magic power and gradually grow. You can use it to refine your magical power or as a warm and nourishing magic weapon, but all of this is automatic."

Du Bin said in surprise: "What a good thing!"

Wang Qi sighed: "It's a pity that there is no better refining of the demon clan's innate divine seals. In my previous battle with the golden elixir, all the good things on hand were used up, leaving only some small demon beasts. "

Du Bin rolled his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

Wang Qi asked again: "After so many years of separation, how are Fellow Taoist Zhao Qingfeng and Fellow Taoist Lu Wan doing?"

What Wang Qi mentioned was the name of the banished immortal he met last year.

This time Du Bin really showed a flattered expression: "Mr. Lu always talks about you, but Mr. Zhao thinks that Brother Wang, you won't think of them until you reach the later stage of Jindan..."

Wang Qi exchanged a few words with Du Bin and then walked back with Chen Youjia.

On the way, Chen Youjia asked, "Why did you trick him?"

"I didn't tell a lie." Wang Qi said with a smile: "Including the last time I spent a lot of coins in the game - the time I just built the foundation."

"I mean, why, what?"

Wang Qi laughed and said: "If I insist, I want to take the time to develop the technology of that coin."

Chen Youjia frowned: "I can't understand it. You don't need the combat power brought by the innate magical power of the monster beast at all."

"No, it's mainly the auxiliary function of absorbing mana to strengthen myself, which is very important to me." Wang Qi said: "I have only been able to control the Flame of Life recently, and my mana has grown too fast, so I need to neutralize it. But, that coin does not belong to It’s a mature technology, and I need some scammers to provide materials to help develop it.”

Xianmeng places emphasis on theory but not on technology. Except for great supernatural powers or particularly important core technologies, it is difficult to apply for funds for the development of ordinary spells and treasures, and monks can only raise their own funds. However, there are not many monks who need to carry out this kind of development.

Chen Youjia asked again: "What about banishing immortals?"

"It suddenly rang. They are of some use." Wang Qi said: "It suddenly occurred to me when I was eating that I have to ask them for advice on some categories of ancient methods."

The Immortal Alliance is very secretive about its attitude toward Shinto practice. Wang Qi felt that the insights and vision of the group of people who banished the immortals might be of some use - especially in the construction of a new Shinto. However, this is inconvenient to say.

"How's it going, junior sister, is everything okay?"

"Yes." Chen Youjia's eyes were as bright as stars: "How did it feel when you held my hand just now?"

Wang Qi stared at the girl and saw a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.

"It's quite sexy... Damn, don't fall out!" (To be continued ~^~)

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