Mortals: start with self-created body cultivation

He has proven that he does not have wood spirit roots, so he cannot practice immortality skills.

Unable to practice, unable to sense spiritual energy, and naturally unable to reserve mana, he officially entered the ranks of immortal cultivators. He did not consider using this method of getting on the bus first and buying a ticket later to become an immortal cultivator.

What does it mean to get on the bus first and then buy the ticket? It means to have magic power and then practice cultivation.

At one point, he had a thought, such as whether he could skip the steps that were inaccessible because he had abundant mana reserves.

But the thought just flashed away. This was not a question of which came first, the chicken or the egg. It was because he had no spiritual roots and could not directly "touch" the spiritual energy. He could not sense it, capture it, store it or increase it.

Like a bamboo basket, he cannot draw water.

Now taking a different approach, Xu Qingyang also leaves plenty of room for the future. If he cannot become an immortal cultivator normally, he wants to practice law and practice with a body of physical cultivation and use the energy of physical cultivation as a source of magic power.

Energy conversion is possible and there is no problem in using it.

The problem is that the converted mana, no matter how much, slowly dissipates after it exists for a period of time.

It cannot be stored, cum cannot be accumulated.

There are two ideas: either the one-time conversion of mana is enough for that period of time, and the second is to find a way to lock the converted mana, like blowing up a balloon when you were a child, blow one, then pinch the opening, restore the state, and continue to blow. , until the balloon is full, won’t there be enough mana when used?

But this idea was difficult for him.

His knowledge of spiritual energy is quite weak, not even enough to get started. Now it is difficult for him to figure out such a secret technique by himself.

The only thing that can be studied at present is the former question.

He has enough experimental materials to verify bit by bit, where the energy is consumed during the conversion of the Seven Ghost Soul-Eating Technique.

Find the core of the problem and you will have a starting point.

There is no rush now, we have to do it step by step, and the main focus at the moment is on the progress of physical training. The progress of physical cultivation requires resources, and Qixuanmen's resources are limited, especially for older medicinal materials. They need to expand their scope of strength and improve their harvesting capabilities. Now they have to rely on Han Li to support them.

One day, Han Li couldn't help but asked: "Brother Xu, are you an immortal cultivator?"

Xu Qingyang shook his head: "I don't know!"

This answer left Han Li speechless, and then he couldn't help but ask: "Brother Xu, what's the matter with your strength? Can a mortal martial arts master reach this level?"

He regretted asking this topic.

An ordinary person would never directly ask someone about their background in his current city, just like he doesn't want others to know his secrets.

Impulsive, but also a sign of trust.

Xu Qingyang smiled: "Why, you want to learn?"

Such straightforward words made Han Li blush slightly. He already knew everything from the letter left by Doctor Mo, and he also knew that what he practiced was not a health-preserving skill, but a skill for cultivating immortals. There were also There is a wider and vaster world, and they are as small as dust.

And now, he is already a cultivator.

Not only that, but he also learned a few small spells that Doctor Mo had hidden, and he could finally use the magic power in his body.

Among them, there was one that he practiced most enthusiastically, called the Fire Bullet Technique. It was so powerful that it could burn everything and even iron ingots could melt. What was annoying was that such a powerful spell was shattered by Xu Qingyang with one punch.

For a young man who had just discovered that he was awesome and different, it was a huge blow.

It was no surprise that his eyes were hot after being hit so hard.

For a while, Han Li felt that he had returned to his original state of envying Jianghu's martial arts, but the object of envy had been transferred to Xu Qingyang's physical power.

Sensing that there was no hint of rejection in his tone, Han Li simply nodded: "Brother Xu, I'll give you something in exchange."

What he could have was nothing more than extremely old herbs.

Xu Qingyang waved his hand and said: "There is no need to change. When I asked for your elixir prescription, you didn't take the money. It's okay if you want to practice it. I created this method myself. There are many problems and it is very troublesome to practice. And you Not necessarily suitable.”

After saying that, he took out the eighth-level Jingyuan Gong and said, "Try it first. If it works, we will talk about the rest."

This technique is not his version.

Xu Qingyang collected Han Li's data and created it specifically for him. Han Li can definitely practice, but Xu Qingyang is very sure that he will not risk becoming a benevolent person without success to break through the limits of mortals. The probability of death is too high.

Even if his personality changes drastically and he later discovers that the two are fellow practitioners, time and energy will make him retreat.

The most important thing is that Xu Qingyang modified the following exercises while practicing, without any reference for the future. He wrote all the questions clearly. How could Han Li, with his cautious character, gamble on such an unknown.

He wanted to bet, but Xu Qingyang was eager to do so.

As long as he continues to practice, he will be inseparable from Xu Qingyang in the future. Han Li alone is not capable of creating and practicing on his own. Since Han Li couldn't continue practicing, Xu Qingyang made a special set of exercises for him. Of course there was a reason. After Han Li had studied the key points of the exercises, he came up with the backup plan.

Xu Qingyang went to the breeding base and caught several nests of newly hatched Bazhen chickens for him.

"Junior Brother Han, if you want to practice this skill, you must first raise this chicken!!"

From that day on, Shenshou Valley not only grew medicine, but also opened a chicken farm. While ripening the medicinal materials, Han Li fed Bazhen chickens, making them big and fat.

There is no one in this world who can use a lot of precious medicinal materials to feed animals like him and not feel distressed.

How can you not get fat by feeding like this?

According to Han Li's judgment using the Sky Eye spell, the chicken was similar to when he was practicing Qi at the first and second levels.

If he continued to feed it with rare herbs or even specially refined elixirs, it would be even more powerful. He even wanted to get one as a pet to see how far he could cultivate it.

Half a year later, Han Li successfully reached the limit of mortals.

When Xu Qingyang told him a further method, Han Li gave up without hesitation as expected. According to Han Li's own judgment, this method of breakthrough was not an ordinary rough adventure. Dancing on the tip of a knife was not enough to describe it. He was not yet ready to take such a risk that he could not control his life and death. From then on, he admired Xu Qingyang, especially after he entered the world of immortality and saw more.

And the chickens he raised naturally belonged to Xu Qingyang.

A good man will always fight to the end, but Xu Qingyang is becoming more and more hungry, so he directly moves the breeding base to Shenshou Valley and leaves it all to Han Li.

He didn't care, didn't ask, and came to pick up the chicken anyway. After Han Li pretended to complain a few times, the two of them came to a tacit understanding, and the chickens continued to be fed to him, and Xu Qingyang just ate them.

Not only chickens, Xu Qingyang also caught many rare and exotic animals one after another.

In addition, Han Li gave him a second pill recipe, Huanglong Pill, which had similar effects to Golden Marrow Pills. Because he took too many Golden Marrow Pills, the effect became worse and worse.

Just like that, one helps the other person make elixirs, and the other helps the other person raise chickens.

Everyone found their place, time passed by, and before they knew it, two years passed in the blink of an eye, and it had been eight years since they started.