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Gu Yunzhi Immersed in the peaceful days of the past half month, looking at the night outside the window, there is a growing sense of unease in my heart.
Xiao Yan is in a crucial stage of cultivation. In order to stand out in the Rite of Passage of The Xiao Family, he has almost devoted all his time to cultivation.
As a guest recognized by the Yunlan Sect as the sect master Yunyun, she was arranged by The Xiao Family to stay in a quiet and elegant courtyard, assuming the identity of a distinguished guest.
The Xiao Family treated her with great care, and her room was arranged to be warm and comfortable. Every day, someone prepared three meals for her, and she lived a very comfortable life.
However, as time passed, Gu Yunzhi felt an unprecedented sense of loneliness. She was not of this world, nor did she have her own body to level up. All the experience points would be added to Yu Yun. And Yu Yun was already a Battle Emperor, while Xiao Yan's current level was quite low in comparison.
But there's no way around it. After all, Xiao Yan is at her most vulnerable and easily moved at this time.
Recently, Xiao Yan brought back a small iron piece from outside, which contained the secret technique of absorbing palm power. However, because Xiao Yan only has a three-stage Qi of Fight, he cannot unleash its true power.
Gu Yunzhi sometimes feels a little helpless. She wants to help Xiao Yan, but she is powerless to do so.
Whenever night falls, Gu Yunzhi would walk alone in the courtyard of The Xiao Family, feeling the tranquility and beauty of the world.
With the help of medicine master, Xiao Yan's cultivation progress has gradually accelerated, and he needs a large amount of foundation-building spiritual liquid to speed up the cultivation speed of Qi of Fight.
Therefore, Gu Yunzhi occasionally needs to take The Purple Abyss Cauldron to find medicine master to refine the foundation-building spirit liquid.
Gu Yunzhi hands over The Purple Abyss Cauldron to medicine master for refining. Every time she sees medicine master, she feels somewhat puzzled. medicine master has her own alchemy cauldron, but always likes to borrow The Purple Abyss Cauldron from her.
She frowned slightly, actually considering lending the The Purple Abyss Cauldron directly to medicine master, but strangely, whenever The Purple Abyss Cauldron left her line of sight, it would disappear without a trace.
Gu Yunzhi thought to herself that it might be because this The Purple Abyss Cauldron was condensed by Xiao-I according to this world's system, so it would disappear as soon as it left her sight.
During the process of refining the Foundation Establishment Spirit Liquid, Gu Yunzhi finally couldn't help but ask, "Medicine Master, you already have the Black Magic Cauldron, why do you always like to borrow my The Purple Abyss Cauldron?" She squinted her eyes, looking somewhat curious.
medicine master let out a deep sigh and gazed at the rolling spirit liquid in his hand, slowly saying, "The Purple Abyss Cauldron is an extraordinary object. If its owner has a physical body, they can enjoy powerful healing abilities; if it's a soul body, it can restore the soul. It has absorbed the essence of the sun and moon for thousands of years and has long transformed into a highly intelligent super spirit of the world."
"You may not be aware that it was originally just a purple stone, nourished by the essence of the sun and moon for thousands of years, and eventually transformed into this cauldron. This medicine cauldron has only been recorded in legends. I never expected to have the fortune to witness it with my own eyes, let alone be able to use it for refining," medicine master said, stroking his beard.
"Every time I refine, I can feel my soul's restorative ability increasing, becoming more substantial, and no longer needing to absorb Xiao Yan's Qi of Fight."
At this point, Xiao Yan couldn't help but give medicine master a disdainful look. If it weren't for medicine master absorbing three years of his Qi of Fight, how could he, Xiao Yan, have fallen from a fighter to only having three stages of Qi of Fight, going from a genius to a waste."
"You mean this cauldron has its own spiritual wisdom?" Gu Yunzhi seemed to have caught something that interested her.
"That's right, otherwise how could I, the medicine master, not be able to obtain The Purple Abyss Cauldron?" The medicine master openly stated his intentions, even though anyone with eyes could see it.
Gu Yunzhi selectively ignored the words of medicine master, and couldn't help but start to ponder: "In other words, although The Purple Abyss Cauldron was obtained through the system's draw, it also means that it is an item condensed by the system, and at the same time, it is a real item that exists in this world?"
Her thoughts turned to the prop box again. In order to obtain it again, she must raise the level of Yu Yun.
The promotion to the Battle Emperor rank is not that easy. Gu Yunzhi knows that this is a difficult and long road, but in order to better protect Xiao Yan, she must continue to help Yu Yun grow.
However, the most important thing at the moment is to first solve the bottleneck in Xiao Yan's cultivation of the Qi of Fight.
In the coming year, she and medicine master must help Xiao Yan break through to the seventh stage of Qi of Fight!
Because as long as he passes the coming-of-age ceremony at sixteen, if Xiao Yan has not yet reached the seventh stage of Qi of Fight, then he will lose the qualification to enter the Dou Qi Pavilion to find Dou Qi techniques, and will be assigned to various industries of the family to handle daily affairs.
This is the rule of the Xiao Family. Even if his father is the sect leader, he cannot change this rule for him!
Moreover, if he cannot become a fighter before the age of twenty-five, he will also not gain the family's recognition!
The next day, the warm sunlight shone through the cracks in the window, scattering small patches of light throughout the tidy room.
In the center of the room, a young man sat cross-legged in a wooden basin, his upper body bare. His hands were intertwined in a strange seal, and his eyes were closed, breathing steadily and powerfully.
The wooden basin was filled with a green liquid, which shimmered with a mysterious light as it moved slightly. The young man's chest rose and fell slightly, each breath rhythmic. As his cultivation deepened, a faint flow of air began to emanate from the green liquid in the wooden basin, rising slowly and eventually merging into his body with each breath.
As the air flowed into his body, the young boy's tender face seemed to instantly emit a radiant glow, as if feeling the fulfillment of the struggle within him. A shallow smile of contentment appeared on his face.
The boy, having tasted the sweetness of progress, did not stop his training. His eyes remained closed, his fingers maintaining their seal without any tremble, fully immersed in the practice, greedily absorbing the gentle energy of the green liquid in the wooden basin. The green liquid slowly nourished his skin, and strands of energy penetrated his body through the pores, nurturing his bones and cleansing his meridians.
As the young man continued to absorb, more and more air flowed out from the wooden basin, eventually faintly covering his naked body. He spent his time practicing, forgetting about eating and sleeping. The sunlight outside gradually grew weaker, and the temperature in the room slowly dropped.
Finally, the young man, with his eyes tightly closed, took in the last wisp of air from the wooden basin. His eyelashes fluttered slightly, and after a moment, his pitch-black eyes suddenly opened. A white light passed through his black pupils, but this time it was tinged with a hint of pale blue. He slowly exhaled a breath of impurity from his chest, blinked brightly, and then suddenly stood up, letting the cold water splash off his body.
He lazily stretched and felt the surging Qi of Fight within him. He murmured to himself in a slightly intoxicated manner, "Hmm, at this rate of cultivation, I'm afraid that in another two months, I should be able to break through to the Fifth Paragraph Qi..."
Moreover, the medicinal power exhibited by the refining of the Spirit Liquid in The Purple Abyss Cauldron far exceeds the expectations of both Xiao Yan and the Medicine Master.
Initially, they believed that even with the assistance of the Spirit Liquid, Xiao Yan would still need at least a month to advance to the fourth stage of the Qi of Fight.
However, unexpectedly, he actually forcibly shortened this time by half...
"Perhaps it's the influence of the The Purple Abyss Cauldron additional effect, or maybe it's also related to the suppression of your past three years of cultivation, leading to your cultivation speed reaching an astonishing level!" Medicine Master stroked his beard and analyzed.
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