Chapter 125 The Five Qi Cycle

After obtaining the three precious materials, Ye Buwen concentrated on cultivating the five qi of the heavenly spirit.

The power of extreme cold, the evil power of the white tiger, and the heart of the poisonous wood demon.

Although the special powers of these three materials are at the same level as the power of Xuansha and Lieyang, their concentration is not at the same level as the special powers in Xuansha Stone and Lieyang Stone.

After all, it is a material for refining spiritual weapons. In terms of lethality, it is more powerful than the special power in Xuansha Spirit Iron and Lieyang Stone Heart Rock.

Cultivation has no time, but in Ye Buwen's senses, the years are extremely long and torturous. Ten months have passed like ten years.

…

Ye Buwen came out from a corner of the Liantian Mountains.

"ah--"

Standing in a valley filled with fallen dead trees, Ye Buyen clenched his fists and raised his hands to the sky, shouting.

Ten months of pain and torture turned into roars and vanished into thin air at this moment.

No amount of painful suffering can stop him from cultivating and becoming stronger.

He perfected the five qi of heavenly spirit.

The second level is the reincarnation of the five qi.

If any monk with keen inspiration detects Ye Buwen's body, he will be shocked.

A body of divine bones that exudes spiritual light, and in its chest are five whirlpools of light of different colors. Together they form a mysterious and sacred picture, in which the light flows endlessly.

After Ye Buwen finished venting, he found a tree stump and lay down with his hands behind his head.

His bright eyes looked towards the blue sky, towards the white clouds, towards the sun.

After cultivating the second level of the Five Heavenly Spirits, he found that he had a different perception of the world.

Everything he saw was clear and comfortable, and his mind had a vague inspiration from time to time, as if he would realize a great truth in the next second.

The more he stared, the more he observed. When he came back to his senses, Ye Buwen found that he had entered a different world.

The world suddenly became filled with colorful and various qi.

They present different postures, just like a huge paintbrush stained with messy paint, scratching across the white canvas, leaving a painting.

There are no shapes, just colorful colors that are pleasing to the eye.

But when you look carefully, you can occasionally find beautiful and specific things among the chaotic colors, whether they are trees, people, or monsters.

In this colorful and chaotic Qi, the Qi in the bodies of living entities such as grass, trees, insects, and birds is very regular.

It feels like a divine miracle.

Ye Buwen sat up and looked at himself. His Qi was also very regular, more complex and mysterious than the tree grass insects that could be seen everywhere.

He could faintly detect some things, the Qi flowing in the meridians, the innate blood flowing in the blood vessels, the spiritual power of the Dantian, etc.

Perhaps this is the legendary inner vision. All the mysteries of the body are presented in his eyes, waiting for him to interpret and realize the truth.

Ye Buwen was running Xuansha Qigong, and the flow of pure white spiritual power in his dantian appeared in his eyes.

The spiritual energy spreads through the meridians and acupuncture points in the body, and changes after blending with the rest of the energy, like entering a dye vat and changing color. There are endless mysteries inside.

As the spiritual energy flows through the meridians of the heart, it is dyed with a warm yang color.

Ye Buwen understood clearly in his heart and used the most basic spell, the fireball technique.

"Peng~" A ball of warm Yang-colored spiritual power turned into a blazing fireball in his hands.

Ye Buwen threw it on the ground.

The high temperature in the flames instantly burns the grass to ashes.

Soon after, the fireball turned into air and merged into the earth, dissipated in the sky, and merged with the air between heaven and earth.

Ye Buwen was immersed in such a wonderful world and couldn't extricate himself.

Running spiritual power, qi and blood, and casting five elements spells, each one made him feel novel.

Even things that you were familiar with before suddenly become unfamiliar, and you feel like a newbie when using them.

In such a world, he played for a day before quitting.

Because if he continues to play, he won't be able to do anything well. This requires a long time of understanding and accumulation, and it cannot be achieved overnight.

Ye Buwen jumped up from the tree stump and landed on the ground.

The blood volume is 8179. This time he has made great progress in seclusion and hard training. He is getting closer to the health volume of Wu Yunshang, the ancestor of the Wu family, and has even seen her.

"It's time to go back."

Ye Buyan jumped lightly and moved forward in the forest as lightly as the breeze.

…

In Fengyun City, Ye Buwen was a little confused looking at the four-story building covering a huge area.

Where is his store?

He should have gone to the wrong place. He entered through the East City Gate, passed through the Lianqi Street, and passed through a section of the Dongfu District.

These are no different from memories.

Why does it become a little different when you get here?

Ye Buwen concluded that something happened because his store was not making money.

He looked at the plaque on the door.

The plaque changed and became larger, and the only thing he was familiar with was the blood jade inlaid on it.

Ye Buwen was very curious about what happened in ten months that changed his store drastically.

But it shouldn't be a bad thing.

Even if it is a bad thing, his current strength has the ability to turn it into a good thing.

Go into the store.

There are many shelves, and there are also many customers. They are either consigning or buying, or chatting and laughing in the queue for the lottery.

Ye Buwen looked at the counter.

The kid Zhu Mingwu turned into an old-fashioned scholar appraising items.

The person in charge of the lottery was one of his maids.

Ye Buwen stepped forward and stood in front of Zhu Mingwu and said with a smile: "What did you do while I was out in seclusion? I almost thought I went to the wrong place."

Zhu Mingwu looked up and raised the monocular identification lens in front of him arrogantly.

Seeing that it was Ye Buwen, he was surprised and said, "Boss, you are back."

"Yeah." Ye Buwen nodded and smiled, "Aren't you going to explain the changes here to me?"

Zhu Mingwu took off the identification lens and wiped it with brocade, and smiled, "Boss, you should ask Sister Zhou for this matter. She made the decision at the beginning."

"Where is she?" Ye Buwen looked at the unfamiliar store.

"Either she is watching the scene on the third floor, or practicing on the fourth floor."

Ye Buwen left the counter, nodded and smiled at some old customers who looked familiar but could not remember their names, and went upstairs.

Zhu Mingwu wiped the spiritual weapon identification lens and muttered, "The boss has become more terrifying, almost blinding me."

Ye Buwen came to the second floor, which is a place for buying and selling elixirs, magic weapons, talismans, and - spiritual wine.

It is divided into several areas, and there are signs on each area.

Judging from the name, it should be opened by Zhou Kang, Lin Feng and others.

Ye Buwen didn't know the people who were watching over the shop, they should be the immortal cultivators they recruited.

They were all in the foundation building stage, Zhou Kang, Lin Feng and others couldn't have watched over the shop in person.

Ye Buwen looked at the varieties in front of each store.

The immortal cultivator receptionist entertained him neither servile nor arrogant and answered his questions.

Judging from the variety of talismans, Lin Feng and his wife have completed the drawing of two second-grade attack talismans.

Zhou Kang's wine stall has many more excellent wines. Judging from the people who buy them, they are very popular among foundation building and Qi refining cultivators.

In the pill area, there are many different varieties of pills.

"Give me a bottle of first-grade superior spirit gathering pill."

The beautiful female clerk took a bottle of jade bottle from the shelf and handed it to him.

"Shangxian, seventy-five spirit stones. This is the last bottle today."

The female clerk handed over the jade bottle with a bright smile, looking at Ye Buwen's face vaguely, but she didn't dare to look directly at him because she was shy.

Ye Buwen handed over seventy-five spirit stones and looked at a small engraving at the bottom of the jade bottle. There was a small symbol engraved on it, which looked like the word "Lin".

This was Lin Murong's symbol.

She would put this symbol on the jade bottle for the elixir she refined, for identification and subsequent settlement of spirit stones.

Although ten months was not a long time, the changes in the surroundings made Ye Buwen feel like ten years had passed.

The original small shop became a four-story building. Lin Murong, who had only a vague understanding of alchemy, could refine a first-grade superior spirit-gathering elixir.

Ye Buwen went up to the third floor. Although it was spacious, there were few people coming here, but most of them were in the foundation-building stage.

From the layout, it was a similar business to the first floor, consignment.

Except for a small number of physical objects, most of them existed in the form of wooden signs.

There were words engraved on the wooden signs.

"Second-grade superior spirit medicine, red jade ganoderma, 210 spirit stones, those who are interested can buy it. The deadline is April 15."

The person in charge of this matter was a strange ninth-level Qi Refining.

It seemed that Zhou Yi should be on the fourth floor.