"Ephedra root, Tianxing leaves..."

A certain amount of medicinal materials were thrown into a copper furnace and boiled, causing a pungent smell of medicine to radiate around.

Li Qingxuan carefully controlled the heat, reduced charcoal from time to time, or added charcoal, and occasionally added water to it... He stayed asleep until one or two nights later, the liquid in the furnace turned black and brown.

"It's done!"

Li Qingxuan quickly pulled out the charcoal fire from the copper stove, then took off all his clothes, applied special secret medicine all over his body, biting a bamboo tube, looking at the blisters on the surface of the boiling potion, closed his eyes, and jumped in.

This is to cook yourself!

"snort!!!"

As soon as he entered, the hot and severe pain eroded his whole body. His body instinct was crazy warning, allowing him to escape from the copper furnace.

Li Qingxuan groaned, but was unmoved at all and allowed the potion to steam his body.

He has experienced these pains more than once in the simulation of dream space!

"In order to cultivate immortality, why are you afraid of these pains?"

He gritted his teeth and endured the pain of boiling with great perseverance, and activated the method of "Qingdeng Gong" to lure the energy into his body.

There is no spiritual energy in the space, so this cannot be achieved.

However, the introduced spiritual energy can shake impurities and speed up the removal speed.

The potion cooking made Li Qingxuan red all over.

Fortunately, the secret medicine applied took effect, keeping his skin and flesh intact and not boiled directly by the potion.

The medicinal power penetrates the body.

The stubborn medicine residue in the body finally began to loosen.

Time passes.

The thin spiritual energy triggered by Li Qingxuan hit the meridians again and again. The medicine residue that had been loosened by the potion was finally broken little by little, turning into a smaller substance and being taken out of the body as the medicine liquid was washed...

Li Qingxuan's mental power is far beyond ordinary people, and it is very easy to activate spiritual energy.

What restricted him before was the meridians and meridians in his body.

As the barrier of the medicine residue weakened, the spiritual energy he introduced into his body was running faster and faster under his urging, and the spiritual energy his body contained became more and more.

finally.

The spiritual energy successfully completed a cycle in his body.

The remaining medicine residue was immediately squeezed out.

The speed of Li Qingxuan's spiritual energy in his body instantly became more than several times faster, and he even vaguely realized that the spiritual energy around him was too thin, limiting his traction speed...

"Success!"

He quickly stood up, crawled out of the copper stove tremblingly, and immersed his body in another repaired medicine barrel below.

The cooling liquid nourishes and repairs the heavily damaged skin, but makes the red and hot skin even more uncomfortable, as if it is pierced by countless needles.

Li Qingxuan lay on his back on the medicine barrel, his expression was distorted by the stimulation of the medicine. He seemed to be smiling but couldn't stop his joy: "I activate the spiritual energy into my body, and retained more than 10%. According to the Taoist robe's old man's self-report, it may be three spiritual roots or two spiritual roots!"

However, in detail, you need to find a spirit test disk to get accurate results.

Moreover, he is strong in spirit and has extremely high efficiency in traction. When the two are combined, the speed of cultivation is definitely not slow.

When he felt better, Li Qingxuan couldn't help but try to practice again.

But not long after, he frowned and stopped.

The surrounding spiritual energy was too scarce, which could not meet his needs for practice at all.

His body was blocked by impurities before, and his spiritual energy was not running smoothly, so he didn't feel it yet.

At this time, the body is unobstructed, and the spiritual energy that has finally been pulled over will be swallowed by the body for a while, and it will not take up enough to feel the difficulty of practicing in the mundane world.

When the thin spiritual energy enters the body, even if it can accommodate it, it can only leave more than 10%. After the purification and compression of the martial arts, even less is left.

"If I am in the ordinary country of Wu, even if I practice hard day and night, it will probably take at least five years to reach the level of Qi training."

Li Qingxuan's face looked ugly.

Moreover, he could not practice hard day and night because his meridians could not bear it.

"No wonder the old man in Taoist robe practiced that he had self-deprecated the immortals who were born in Wu Kingdom in his cultivation notes. Only by completely giving up immortality, being greedy for life and fearing death, and wanting to enjoy the wealth of ordinary people, can he stay in Wu Kingdom and ordinary people. Otherwise, he will have some enthusiasm, either entering the southern Xinjiang region or going to other countries."

"Because there is no spiritual vein, there is no hope of cultivating immortals."

He sighed, his eyes flashing firmness.

Since that's the case, when I have some self-protection, I will leave here and go to the deep mountains of southern Xinjiang, the market recorded by the old Taoist robes.

There is a subtle spiritual vein under the market. In the range of the spiritual vein, practice is much faster than in ordinary people. The key is that it is closest to him, and it is much easier to go to other countries to seek the power of immortal cultivators.

The only problem is that the southern Xinjiang region is unsafe!

"According to the description of the old man in Taoism, the earlier the Qi Refining Period breaks through, the higher the possibility of foundation building, and it is worth taking some danger!"

Make up your mind.

Next, Li Qingxuan focused more on the inherited martial arts left by Song Zixing.

Time passes.

More than a year has passed in a blink of an eye.

Over the past year, Li Qingxuan has not only practiced daily, nourished his body, practiced martial arts, studied secret techniques and methods of poisoning, but also traveled to and from southern Xinjiang, spending a lot of money to let the mountain people teach him to survive in the mountains and forests, and occasionally fight with wild animals.

In more than a year, Li Yisheng also integrated into Fengcheng, opened an inconspicuous cloth shop, married several wives and concubines, and also added a cousin to Li Qingxuan.

Seeing that his uncle is now full of wives and concubines, his life is happy, and he has some self-protection ability, Li Qingxuan felt that the time was ripe, so he could no longer hold back and said goodbye to Li Yisheng.

The scorching sun is burning.

In a corner of Fengcheng official road, Li Yisheng held a tightly wrapped and sleeping baby and looked at Li Qingxuan, who was already as tall as himself: "Qingxuan, are you really leaving?"

This is the number of times he asked this question after he knew that Li Qingxuan was leaving.

He wanted to say something else, but the words came to his mouth but they still turned into these words.

Li Qingxuan, who had just turned ten, was not impatient and just nodded silently.

"Uncle, I left the refined pills in the secret room. The red bottle treats internal injuries and the white bottle treats external injuries. I also left the gold and silver and martial arts left by my master there, and wrote detailed notes on my practice.

In the future, if your cousins ​​are interested, teach them everything. You must have methods to avoid being bullied."

After saying that, he stepped forward and pinched the face of the baby in Li Yisheng's arms. He didn't want to see Li Yisheng's reluctant gaze, so he turned around and left.

I believe that with Li Yisheng's cautious and vulgar personality, even if he encounters misfortune in the middle, he and his descendants can live a good life with the wealth and inheritance he has left behind.

Walking into the depths of the weedy mountains, Li Qingxuan couldn't help but look back.

On the official road a few miles away, a small figure was like a stone, moving towards this side and never leaving for a long time...

“Hey.”

Li Qingxuan sighed, and a little under his feet, and his body ran on the steep and uneven mountain road like a monkey, disappearing deep into the forest.

After leaving this place, the future is uncertain.

He didn't know if he was still alive or not.
Chapter completed!