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Chapter 47

With the most important demon elixir, it was not difficult to assemble other materials. Zhou Shu went to several different material stores to get the required materials one by one.

A few days later, the medicinal solution was successfully prepared.

This bucket of green medicinal liquid is much darker in color than the previous bucket, and the smell is much stronger. The spiritual energy is steaming like mist. If Zhou Shu hadn't specially spent fifty middle-grade spiritual stones to replace it with a better one.

I'm afraid all the spiritual formation techniques will float outside.

Xiao Gun could feel the power of the medicine the most. He was huddled in a corner, huddled in a pile of spiritual stones, and did not dare to move.

Zhou Shu looked at the medicinal solution calmly and slowly put his hand in it.

As soon as he touched the liquid, he felt a scorching heat rush towards his palm impatiently.

"Slower, slower."

Zhou Shu followed the previous method and used spiritual power to form a barrier in the palm of his hand to block the power of the medicine.

But the power of this medicine was extremely powerful. A hole was instantly punched out of his spiritual barrier, and the power of the medicine rushed in along his Qi pulse.

The power of the medicine surged, and in just a moment, a lot of it poured in, making Zhou Shu feel like his whole body was burning like fire, and his whole body seemed to explode.

"As expected, the power of the third-level demon pill is indeed violent. I can't continue to practice it now."

Zhou Shu quickly took out his hand, closed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, trying to digest the incoming medicine.

It took nearly a quarter of an hour before he opened his eyes, with a bit of joy on his face. Fortunately, he had successfully deduced the flow of water, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable.

The majestic medicinal power, if not guided by appropriate mental methods, will soon burst the Qi veins and suffer the pain of broken veins again.

And like last time, using spiritual power vortex to reduce the power of the medicine is not feasible. His spiritual power is not enough to withstand the power of the medicine, and he cannot even create a simple barrier, let alone use a sophisticated method like vortex.

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The Guiyi Heart Sutra can't do it, but the Flowing Water Sutra can do it. The water is soft and beneficial to all things. Under the action of the Flowing Water Sutra, the violent medicinal power gradually calmed down after impacting for a period of time, forming a stable river of medicinal power in an orderly manner.

through the Qi channels.

The Qi channels are all damaged, and the aura and spiritual power passing through the Qi channels are like passing through a water pipe full of loopholes. All leaks will be leaked before going even a little bit. Even if Zhou Shu uses deduction and calculation to get the most perfect meriding route, 90% of the 10% will be missed.

Into... And with the use of medicinal liquid and flowing water, the spiritual energy and medicinal power are intertwined and mixed. The medicinal power river is like substance, like a condensed and unbroken line, even if it is damaged and broken, it will not be interrupted.

Cultivation is very smooth.

Spiritual energy circulates, gradually transforms, and returns to the sea of ​​​​qi.

The combination of the flowing water meridian and the medicinal solution worked in perfect harmony, and Zhou Shu instantly felt a strange and strange feeling, as if the Qi meridians were not broken.

This quarter of an hour of practice is worth the past hour.

Without delay, Zhou Shu quickly put his hand into the liquid medicine again.

Repeatedly, after practicing for two hours, the effect was similar to that of the past three or four days.

"If this continues, once this bucket of medicinal liquid is used up, we will be able to reach at least the fourth level of Qi Refining Realm."

Zhou Shu nodded with satisfaction, then stood up and started his daily homework without rest.

Drawing symbols and making calculations every day, never let up.

After the deduction, my consciousness was empty. I forced myself to eat something, then rested and fell asleep. My ascetic life was as regular as a machine.

Few other practitioners in the Qi Refining Realm work hard like this, but he can only do this. He has no right to relax. Every moment is important to him.

A few days later, Zhou Shu successfully reached the third level of Qi Refining Realm.

Qi refining realm, the most basic realm for cultivators, has no shackles from the first to fifth levels. Once you reach it, you will be promoted naturally. But after the fifth level, there will be shackles. Levels 5 to 6, 7 to 8, and 9 to 10 are all there.

Only by breaking through can one be promoted. It is called "passing three passes" by those who practice the Qi Refining Realm. After passing the three passes, one can successfully reach the tenth level of the Qi Refining Realm and then build a foundation.

Cultivation of immortality is not a smooth journey. Many practitioners in the Qi Refining Realm are stuck in these three levels and cannot make progress. These three levels have little to do with qualifications. It only depends on the individual's persistence and endurance.

Zhou Shu, however, has no such worries.

Compared with the third level of Qi Refining Realm, the Qi Sea has increased by about two-thirds compared to the second level of Qi Refining Realm. The difference is not as big as doubling from two to one.

Zhou Shu calculated carefully. Taking the spiritual power reserve of the Qi Sea as an example, if the first level of the Qi Refining Realm is one, then the second level is three, and the third level is five, and so on, the fifth level is nine, which is

Nine times that of the first level of Qi Refining Realm.

This is calculated based on Zhou Shu's conditions. His qualifications exceed those of ordinary people and his Qi channels are fully opened, but ordinary cultivators obviously cannot reach this level.

For most practitioners, the first level is one, the second level is two, the third level is three, and the fifth level is five.

Compared with most cultivators, Zhou Shu naturally has a lot of advantages, and the higher the level, the greater the advantage. But now, with his Qi veins broken and Qi sea damaged, he can only use a quarter of it.

Worse than ordinary cultivators of the same level.

It's not enough at this stage, but the future is bright. As long as he can find the treasure to repair his Qi veins, he will soar into the sky.

How can a treasure that only restores Qi veins and Qi sea be so easy to obtain?

It's like flying in the sky to grasp the moon, or looking for a needle in a haystack. If it were other cultivators, I'm afraid they would have given up long ago, but Zhou Shu would not. He would definitely stick to the path he has decided on.

But when I think about this, I still feel a little depressed.

Zhou Shu smiled helplessly, opened the door and walked out. The food in the storage bag had been exhausted, and it was time to replenish some.

As soon as he opened the door, Xiao Gun rolled over in a hurry, as if he couldn't stand the smell of medicine in the hut and wanted to go out for some fresh air.

"Okay, I'll take you out. You've eaten so many spiritual stones from me, so don't run away secretly."

Zhou Shu knocked it on the back twice, then picked it up and put it on his body.

Xiao Gun shook his horns intelligently, then got into Zhou Shu's pocket and lazily stayed there, leaving only a pair of sharp horns exposed.

"She's quite well-behaved."

Zhou Shu was a little surprised, "I expected you to run away and then beat you up."

After pinching its horn, Zhou Shu walked quickly towards Fangshi.

Not long after walking, the quarrel ahead caught his attention. The two people arguing seemed to be somewhat familiar.

"How could you do this? Didn't you agree to have two low-grade ones? How did you become a mid-grade one?"

"What I'm talking about are two low-grade ones. You didn't see it yourself, and now you're still accusing me. Little girl, don't be unreasonable!"

"It's obviously low-grade. Snow Yinghua is first-order, so two low-grade ones are enough."

"My snow-white flower has been around for hundreds of years. It is not comparable to ordinary snow-white flowers. Two middle-grade flowers are considered cheap. Hurry up and get the spiritual stone."

"You lied, I won't give it to you!"

A little girl was extremely wronged, her face turned red, and her big eyes filled with tears, she looked angrily at the cultivator opposite.

"I, Mr. Zhang, never lie to others. Little girl, don't talk nonsense."

The cultivator who spoke had his hands on his hips, a thin figure, and a sinister look on his face.

Zhou Shu recognized him at a glance. The cultivator named Zhang originally wanted to deal with him with Zhu Weiquan, but later he left first after seeing Yan Yue.

And that little girl is naturally Yangmei from the Heyin sect. The cultivator named Zhang must have bullied her and forced her to sell her things because she was young and had low cultivation level.

"Yangmei, you are here."

Zhou Shu approached with a smile, said hello to Yang Mei, and then looked at the cultivator named Zhang, "Hey, is it you?"

The cultivator surnamed Zhang was spraying vigorously when he saw someone coming. He was about to change the target and continue spraying, but when he saw it was Zhou Shu, he suddenly froze.

Zhu Weiquan had been missing for a long time, and he naturally knew that he was most likely killed by his enemies, and most likely it was the kid in front of him who did it.

His strength is not as good as Zhu Weiquan, and he doesn't want to be like Zhu Weiquan and disappear inexplicably.

When he saw Zhou Shu, he was like a mouse seeing a cat. He could only hide away if he couldn't afford to offend him.

"Hello... Master, I'm leaving now, I'm leaving."

His body shook a few times, he randomly grabbed something on the ground, turned around and left.
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