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Chapter 47 The Ancient Demon Cultivator

A tiger carries a wind.

Looking back on the battle just now, although it was not dangerous, Ouyang Chun was indeed a coward, but this was the first time he resisted a strong enemy alone and fought for life and death, and he also gained a lot. At this moment, all his insights were integrated into boxing.

This exercise was full of joy, and the medicinal power of Qi Gathering Pill was also integrated into the meridians, and was then absorbed by the muscles to strengthen the bones and strengthen the body.

Qin Yan could clearly sense that his strength had improved a little closer to the first level and opening up the sea of ​​demons.

He embarked on the path of immortality, but he did not follow the ordinary path. This "Baiqin Xuanyi Gong" is to imitate the magical powers of ancient demon cultivators, and the object of imitation is still the most mysterious Zerg. Although the power is unknown, its cultivation method is almost like a demon.

This magical power is divided into nine levels. When he practiced the first level of "Hundred Qin Xuan Ant Kung Fu", he could open up a demon sea. By then, his strength would be comparable to that of the foundation-building cultivators, and even had a longer life span. After all, compared with humans, the demon clan practiced much slower, and the way of heaven had its own rules, and the long life span was the compensation from God to them.

These characteristics are described in the martial arts, and Qin Yan knew them clearly after studying them. If other monks were replaced by them, they would be worried and nervous. If they opened up a sea of ​​demons and continued to practice, wouldn’t they become monsters?

Since ancient times, there have been different paths of human beings. No one is willing to take this path for human monks.

But Qin Yan is different. Although he understands the principles, he has no choice but to come from a poor family. If he loses the opportunity to open his soul, he will not be qualified to be picky here if he doesn't want to live a whole life.

Secondly, what about the method of demon cultivating? Power itself has no good or evil. The key lies in the fact that Qin Yan is neither a hypocrite nor an old antique. On the contrary, he sees it very thoroughly.

He has worked endlessly to get to this point. He will never give up the opportunity to cultivate immortality that he has finally obtained.

What made Qin Yan even more happy was that he was different from ordinary monsters' slow cultivation. I don't know if it was because he was in line with the "Baiqin Xuanyi Gong" that he had made rapid progress when practicing.

Now, the medicinal power of the Qi Gathering Pill has been completely absorbed, but Qin Yan looked unsatisfied. He pulled out the bottle plug and poured out another one.

I didn't hesitate, swallowed it into my stomach.

If it were other monks, they would never dare to do that.

You should know that although the magical medicine is of great benefit to practice, it is extremely precious. However, everything is too much. Since ancient times, I have never heard of any cultivator who has made rapid progress by using the elixir as sugar pills.

Even if he is of noble origin, has a great background and can afford it at home, he cannot do this.

As for the reason, of course, the body cannot bear it.

It’s like in reality, there are countless delicious foods, and everyone likes to have a taste of it. But have you ever heard of any mogul who enjoys delicious food uncontrollably and eats it like a price of water?

If someone really does this, the only result is to hold yourself to death. The same is true for taking pills in the world of immortal cultivation.

Too much is as bad as too much.

Everything has its own rules, so even those genius disciples who are truly from aristocratic families and are not short of resources have a prescription for taking pills. When to take pills and which pills to choose, there are very specific arrangements for the best effect.

Moreover, everyone's situation is different. After all, there are differences in physical fitness, and these experiences are also extremely important. The law of the wealth couple is definitely not as simple as a few words on the surface.

As for Qi Gathering Pill, although it is extremely precious here, it is even more unattainable for external disciples. In fact, in the entire world of immortal cultivation, it is quite common. It is a elixir specially used for the Qi Refining Cultivators and is the most widely used one.

The advantage is that the raw materials are easy to obtain, and the disadvantage is that the medicinal properties are relatively fierce and you cannot take too much at a time. If you are a cultivator who is a beginner in Qi refining, it is recommended to take one pill in three days. If it is too frequent, it will be harmful to the body.

Of course, this suggestion is not of reference value for ordinary monks, because they don’t have that many. The sects offer two to three pills a month. Even if the family subsidizes a little, it will be difficult to meet the needs.

Of course, it was just an ordinary small family, some powerful immortal cultivation families. Such low-level elixirs did not restrict the genius disciples in the sect and were open to the supply of them.

Unfortunately, people's bodies are too fragile and no one dares to accept them too much. They only eat one every three days.

It was only half an hour before Qin Yan swallowed the first pill.

It was purely a coincidence that he embarked on the road of immortal cultivation. Without any elders’ guidance, he relied on his own to explore. How could he know how to take magic medicine? There are such taboos?

So when one of them was swallowed, it felt good, so I immediately ate another one without hesitation.

When the elixir was in his stomach, it immediately turned into a heat, and his whole body was warm, as if soaked in warm water. Qin Yan was overjoyed, exhausted all over and became energetic again. So he jumped up from the ground and began to practice boxing again.

The three styles of ant demon are extremely simple, but these simple three moves contain the world's ultimate principles of boxing classics and even changes in magical powers. Although Qin Yan has practiced them for 100,000 times, every time he re-explained them, he will still have a new understanding.

This feeling is extremely wonderful and hard to describe, and the "Baiqin Xuanyi Gong" can also clearly state that when you really practice the three ants and demons to the point of perfection, you can open up a sea of ​​demons and compete with the foundation-building monks.

I was a little excited to think about it.

Time flies, and the night passes without realizing it.

In the past, although Qin Yan was diligent in his practice, he usually only practiced until midnight. After all, he was not a stubborn person. No matter how hard he tried, he still needed to rest.

But this night was different. He had Qi Gathering Pill as an auxiliary. He took one, practiced boxing, and refined it. He felt tired. Then he took another one, but he was full of energy, so he continued to practice...

It just happened over and over again. Before he knew it, the sky was already faint, and before he knew it, the sun was about to rise. On the great New Year's Eve, he did not rest, and practiced all night.

He had swallowed all seven Qi-gathering pills, and there was not even a single one left. If he was an ordinary immortal cultivator, let alone just a few months after entering the Immortal Sect, even those high-level Qi-gathering cultivators would be so reckless that they would have to explode their bodies and die.

However, Qin Yan was confused and he didn't feel anything wrong.
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