"ten times?"

Han Yushan opened his mouth wide when he heard this, "Young Master, did you hear it wrong?"

"Han Han heard it right, I did say that."

Wang Xuan smiled and shook his head, looked at Han Yushan and said.

"I know, you must want to ask why, right? As for why, let me keep it aside, you should know tomorrow morning..."

When Han Yushan heard this, he smiled bitterly and bowed.

"Okay, I will wait until tomorrow morning to see why. If the young master is fine, I will take my leave first..."

Wang Xuan nodded, "Okay, Mr. Han has been busy for a day, go to bed early..."

"There is a laborious young man, I will leave..."

After Han Yushan finished speaking, he bowed again and turned around and walked out of the quiet room.

After Han Yushan left, Wang Xuan immediately took out the Qiankun Cauldron and the elixir talismans and began to sacrifice and refine them.

While offering sacrifices and refining, Wang Xuan murmured to himself: "You must practice a little quickly, otherwise you will not have to sell it tomorrow..."

After Wang Xuan finished speaking, he began to sacrifice and refine.

Just as Wang Xuan was desperately sacrificing, an old man was in a simple house in the east city of Jiuli City.

The old man was wearing a blue shirt, white and chaoyan, with wrinkles on his face, looking very old.

At this moment, he was holding a purple pill, his face full of struggle.

This pill is clearly the Ling Ning Pill bought from Treasure Pavilion!

"I think of me, Feng Yuanshan, who practiced Taoism at the age of 11, has been practicing Taoism for more than 70 years now. Seeing that my life span is approaching, I cannot build the foundation! Since I reached the Great Perfection of Condensation Twenty years ago, I have tried countless methods, but I am stupid in qualifications and limited resources, and I have never been able to build the foundation successfully..."

The old man's surname is Feng and his name is Yuanshan. He was originally the son of a hunter at the foot of Jiuli Mountain. Because his father accidentally saved a casual cultivator in Jiuli Mountain when Feng Yuanshan was eleven years old. In order to repay his kindness, the man saw that Feng Yuanshan was still qualified, so he took him as a disciple and brought him into Jiuli City.

Practicing Taoism made Feng Yuanshan seem to have opened up a new world. He cherished this opportunity very much. Although his qualifications were not very high and the guidance and cultivation resources given to him by his master were very limited, he worked extra hard and focused all his energy on cultivation.

After ten years of cultivation, I have reached the third level of Qi Condensation, and for thirty years of Qi Condensation, I have reached the ninth level of Qi Condensation.

Although this level of cultivation is not worth mentioning to the geniuses in the sect, and is even worse than ordinary disciples, it is quite difficult for a casual cultivator to be so successful, and even his master is quite praised.

Today, more than seventy years have passed, and Feng Yuanshan's parents have long passed away. His master also failed to return to the memory of the elixir twenty years ago.

Because he is a casual cultivator and has very little training resources, Feng Yuanshan has a difficult time in this Jiuli City. It is only because of his extraordinary perseverance that he can persevere until now.

But that's all. Since his master returned to the Xu, he has no guidance and has been in short supply of cultivation resources, so he has never made any progress in his cultivation for twenty years and has never been able to build a foundation.

It’s not that he can’t use the Foundation Establishment Pill, he just doesn’t want to.

Because once the foundation-building pill is used, even if the foundation-building is successful, it is still the weakest existence in the foundation-building stage, and there is no possibility of cultivation in one's life.

He was really unwilling to accept this, so what he wanted was a perfect foundation building!

But it is not easy to build a foundation perfectly. It is a luxury for ordinary disciples in the sect, which is something that only geniuses can think of. But as a casual cultivator, he actually wanted to build a foundation perfectly, which was a dream.

Therefore, over the past twenty years, countless people who know him have not been optimistic about it, and some even sarcasticly.

But Feng Yuanshan never gave up his dreams, practiced silently, condensed spiritual power silently, and accumulated the resources needed for cultivation.

During this period, he tried three times, all of which ended in failure.

He knew very well that his life span was only one year at most, and if he could not successfully build the foundation, he would return to dust.

This time he heard that the Treasure Pavilion was opened. He was originally just watching the fun, but for some reason, after seeing the Spirit-Changing Pill, he suddenly felt that this was his last

Opportunity afterwards!

Therefore, he took out his own little spirit stone without hesitation and bought two spirit condensed pills.

"This spirit-condensing pill can increase the chance of foundation building by 10%. Although the effect of this pill is unknown, it is said that the shopkeeper of this treasure troupe is a personal disciple of the Dandao Sect. Since it was refined by him, it should be no bad. Besides, I really know that my life span is approaching, so I can only give it a try at this moment..."

"Over the years, I have almost compressed my spiritual power, just wait for the foundation building!"

Thinking of this, Feng Yuanshan gritted his teeth and threw the purple spirit-condensing pill into his mouth, closed his eyes and meditated, and made all his strength to attack the foundation building.

The spirit-condensing pill melts into the entrance, turning into a huge spiritual power that spreads into Feng Yuanshan's body.

At the same time, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth several feet around Feng Yuanshan also gathered together quickly and rushed towards Feng Yuanshan's body.

Although the spiritual energy of the world where Feng Yuanshan is located is not very rich, it is much richer than that of the outside world.

The huge spiritual power turned into a whirlpool of about a meter, instantly covering Feng Yuanshan.

This sudden change caught Feng Yuanshan off guard and let out a muffled groan.

But then, Feng Yuanshan almost moaned with relief.

When did Feng Yuanshan experience the feeling of absorbing spiritual power so recklessly?

Never!

The disciples in the sect will never experience this feeling, only Feng Yuanshan can experience it.

He understood that this might be his last chance and he had to give it a try.

Thinking of this, Feng Yuanshan's turbid eyes instantly shot out his brilliance, mobilizing the spiritual power in his body, and starting to move wildly.

As Feng Yuanshan's spiritual power was activated, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth around her also rushed into her body wildly, turning into pure spiritual power and circulating.

As the spiritual power in his body increased, Feng Yuanshan's dantian continued to expand.

One percent, two percent, three percent...

Until nearly 40% of the time, the spiritual power gradually became unsustainable.

In the past few times, it was the final lack of spiritual power, which led to failure. This time, he made sufficient preparations.

Feng Yuanshan's eyes shot through his eyes, and he slapped the storage bag, and nearly a hundred medium-grade spirit stones appeared in front of him.

Feng Yuanshan didn't care about his heartache, and with a wave of his hand, nearly a hundred pieces of spiritual stone turned into powder and sprinkled around. At the same time, a huge spiritual power was used madly towards his body.

Feng Yuanshan used all his strength to activate the spiritual power, and his dantian gradually expanded.

40%, 50%...70%...

It was almost 80% of the time, the spiritual power of nearly a hundred medium-grade spirit stones was consumed.

Feng Yuanshan's eyes were bloodshot and his face was ferocious.

"Are you going to fail again? I'm not willing to give up!"

Feng Yuanshan slapped the storage bag, took out the last spiritual condensed pill, and threw it into his mouth without hesitation.

The spiritual elixir transformed into a huge spiritual power at the entrance. At the same time, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth around it also gathered into a whirlpool, rushing towards Feng Yuanshan frantically.

Feng Yuanshan was madly dressed, urging his spiritual power with all his strength to continuously expand his dantian.

Eighty percent, ninety percent...

After three hours, finally, ten percent! The dantian was doubled by an ordinary monk!

Feng Yuanshan let out a long sigh and a rare smile appeared on his face.
Chapter completed!