Chapter 169, Cultivating the Essence (The Third!)

The rich blue dragon's gas is poured into the inner body of the pearl beads, and the herbs are growing rapidly.

The original twenty centimeters of spiritual beads herbs, just after the cultivation of Wang Xianqing dragon gas, reached 30 centimeters.

Now under the irrigation of Qinglong gas, Lingzhu slowly grows to about half a meter.

"Well? Why haven't you reached the level of elixir?"

Wang Xian stared at the Lingzhu in a strange way, and sensed it with the dragon.

"This... Lingzhu seems to have reached a bottleneck!"

Wang Xian frowned slightly, and any creature has a kind of cockroach, and the same is true for herbs.

It takes a long time to reach the elixir from herbs.

The years accumulate the energy of the herbs and kill the cockroaches of the herbs.

The method of Wang Xian is a forced catalyzed growth, but it has not broken the shackles of herbs.

"It seems that it is not as simple as I thought."

Wang Xian frowned, and it is not so easy to cultivate a medicine.

If a person has a wooden attribute and can quickly develop a drug, it is too abnormal.

In fact, what Wang Xian did not know is that his Qinglong gas is the essence of wood, a little bit of a dragon, can be worth hundreds of wood properties.

Wang Xian resumed the energy consumed while thinking, and suddenly moved in his heart.

"The elixir can increase the dragon's anger. Is it possible to break the sputum as long as you inject it into the dragon?"

Wang Xian thought that he would immediately inject the dragon into the spirit beads.

Just as he injected the dragon into the air, Wang Xian saw a grain of pearl beads on the top of the pearl beads.

Spirit beads: level 1

Extractable dragon gas: 432

"Haha, success, success!"

Wang Xian’s eyes flashed a hint of excitement, consuming so many green dragons, and consumed about 40 points of dragon gas, finally cultivating a herb into a grass.

In general, the results of the cultivation can earn nearly four hundred dragons compared to consumption.

However, this cannot be counted because the time spent on cultivating the elixir is also counted.

If you take this time, Wang Xian enters the sea to swallow, it may be more than four hundred dragons.

"Continue to cultivate and see if you can develop a more advanced elixir."

Wang Xian’s heart is filled with fighting spirit, and the gas of Qinglong once again enters the interior of the elixir.

After the Lingzhu granules break a cockroach, the Qinglong gas enters it, which can make it grow rapidly.

Slowly, the Lingzhu granules gradually grow from half a meter, and the six beads above it slowly develop toward the red direction.

An hour later, Wang Xian took a heavy breath and his face was full of exhaustion.

For an hour, he consumed all the dragons in his body, and the elixir grew to only 80 centimeters, a distance away from evolution.

Respond to the energy consumed and continue to grow.

An hour later, Wang Xian returned to the peak again, and then continued to infuse the Lingzhu.

Ninety centimeters, one meter.

When the Lingzhu granules reached one meter, Wang Xian once again felt that the elixir had reached the sputum.

"It's going to consume the dragon."

The gas of Qinglong is different from the dragon. The gas of Qinglong belongs to the essence of wood. After consumption, it can be restored, and the consumption of dragon gas is equivalent to permanent disappearance.

However, it is not worth mentioning that cultivating a miracle is worth mentioning. At present, his dragon has reached more than 500,000.

This time, Wang Xian consumed 200 dragons.

Spirit beads: level 2

Extractable dragon gas: 2312

"Second level, Lingzhu granules reached the second level, and the above six beads became a fire red. According to the year, the spirit beads have belonged to the five hundred years of elixir."

In the heart of Wang Xian’s heart, he hesitated and began to cultivate.

The time for the counter-arrival is still early. He wants to see what kind of spiritual medicinal herbs he has cultivated.

One hour...

Two hours...

Eight hours...

Ten hours...

"I am exhausted!"

Until twelve hours, Wang Xian was like a waste dragon on the bottom of the sea.

The constant consumption of energy is like fighting all the time. For more than ten hours of continuous fighting, no one can stand it.

However, when he saw that he was three meters high in front of him and had six yellow fruits on his face, his face smiled.

Spirit beads: level 4

Extractable dragon gas: 13654

It took more than a dozen hours and consumed more than 3,000 dragons to make this fourth-class elixir.

Moreover, he found that the cultivation of elixir is getting more and more difficult. If he wants to raise the elixir to five, it will take at least three days.

If you upgrade to level 6, it may take half a month.

The higher the level, the more difficult it is. Even to level seven or eight, it takes three or four months or even longer.

During this time he will not sleep.

"Wait for Xiao Yu to take a try."

Wang Xian recovered the energy and looked at the six fruits above, laughing and talking.

Compared with the first-level particle-sized Lingzhu, it is now a real fruit, with a fist size and a faint yellow glow.

After the body shape, Wang Xian regained the human form, holding the three-meter-high arm of the spirit of the spirit beads, and jumped directly to the top of the villa.

"Just put it here, with the vitality of the four-level elixir, it will not die!"

Wang Xian then threw the four-level elixir on top of the villa and picked up six of them.

If you let people know that he will throw the fourth-level elixir on the roof, I am afraid that after a day, here will gather the world's strong to come to fight.

"It should be more than eight o'clock now."

Wang Xian looked at the sky, the darkness in his heart, and began to cultivate yesterday afternoon. After ten hours, the sky was bright.

Put on the clothes, Wang Xian walked downstairs.

Looking at the room on the second floor, Xiao Yu and her master have gone down.

When he came to the first floor, he heard a loud voice coming from outside.

Wang Xian came to the door and saw Xiao Yu holding a sword in his hand. He was practicing, and his face was full of sweat.

On the side, Fan Chang’s boss changed his dress twice.

Today's Fan Chang is a tight-fitting training suit that outlines the perfect figure.

The tall rise, and the round and big tun, is very hot.

The hair is **** and full of temptation.

Fan elder stood aside and pointed to Xiao Yu to practice the sword.

"Well, I will practice here today, we have to rush to the city!" Fan elders looked at the time and said to Xiao Yu.

"Call!" Xiao Yu took a deep breath and nodded: "It is a master!"

"Brother, how come you suddenly came out, where did you go yesterday?"

Xiao Yu suddenly saw Wang Xian standing in the doorway, and said something slightly wrong.

Yesterday Wang Xian suddenly disappeared, she also looked for a long time.

"Forehead, go out and get something for you."

Wang Xian said with a smile.

"God is mysterious, and now some things don't tell me!" Xiao Yu snorted and his face was displeased: "Give me something to go, leave without a word, and look for you for a long time." I almost got an alarm."

"Cough." Wang Xian looked at his sister's complaint, and smiled awkwardly: "Take a one for your cultivation, hey, this is for you!"

Wang Xian said, take out the fruit of the spirit of the fourth grade.

(End of this chapter)