Unlike ordinary martial arts practitioners, after losing qi and blood, they can take some qi-replenishing food, or supplements such as old ginseng, but these mundane tonics have no effect on Fang Yi.

Even if it is to return the Yang Pill, Fang Yi's effect is not very great, the loss of qi and blood can only be repaired by Fang Yi little by little, thinking about it, Fang Yi feels that if he wants to quickly recover his qi and blood, he still has to use spirit stones to cultivate, but as soon as he started cultivating, Fang Yi was frightened and put away the spirit stones.

With Fang Yi's cultivation at the first level of the Qi refining period, he could only absorb a very small amount of spiritual energy from the spirit stone, after all, he had only opened up one meridian in his body, and the spiritual energy that he could absorb and refine was very limited.

But what Fang Yi didn't expect was that as soon as the aura in the spirit stone entered his body, it frantically surged towards the natal flying sword above his dantian, and in just a moment, the aura in the spirit stone was actually lost by nearly one percent, if it wasn't for Fang Yi's fast harvest, the flying sword was afraid that it would be able to absorb all the aura in this spirit stone.

"Well, there seems to be some change in the flying sword. ”

Fang Yi's heart moved, and the flying sword of the big master who ate spirit stones suddenly flew out of his mouth and stopped in front of Fang Yi, the originally shiny and restrained flying sword was overflowing with a kind of jade-like brilliance on the surface of his body after absorbing the aura, and he looked full of spirituality.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, this is not the use of spirit stones!"

Looking at the flying sword in front of him, Fang Yi's face was a little uncertain, he originally only had two spirit stones left, and he got three more from the storage bag of the spirit body in the deserted village, and the five spirit stones were already Fang Yi's entire net worth.

Needless to say, the role of the spirit stone naturally needs to be said, the spirit stone is needed to open the teleportation array, and Fang Yi's Jun Tianding also needs the spirit stone, after Jun Tianding has the machine spirit, Fang Yi found that the consumption of the spirit stone that was originally placed in the tripod has accelerated a lot, and through communication with the spirit body, Fang Yi knew that it was the spirit body that was restoring cultivation with the help of spirit stones.

Of these five spirit stones, each of which Fang Yi needed to be carefully calculated, so after discovering that the flying sword absorbed the spiritual energy, Fang Yi put away the spirit stone as soon as possible, and he needed to think about whether it was worth using the spirit stone in this way.

"Since you want Reiki, then I'll give it to you!"

Fang Yi gritted his teeth and made up his mind, for him, the spirit stone was a foreign object after all, but the flying sword was connected with his own blood, it was a magic weapon that could really enhance his attack power, and Fang Yi also wanted to know what kind of changes would happen to the flying sword after eating enough aura.

As soon as his mind moved, the flying sword returned to Fang Yi's dantian, and with a flip of his wrist, the spiritual energy in that spirit stone began to flow into the flying sword along Fang Yi's meridians, and the speed of consumption made Fang Yi feel distressed, if this spirit stone was used up, Fang Yi didn't know where to get it.

However, after absorbing about sixty percent of the spiritual energy in the spirit stone, the flying sword stopped, and quietly stayed in Fang Yi's dantian, and it exuded a trace of spiritual energy, which was actually fed back to Fang Yi.

For a while, Fang Yi was also blessed with his soul, sitting cross-legged on the ground, and began to absorb and refine the aura fed back by the flying sword, and soon entered the deep concentration of the two things, the whole person seemed to be lifeless, and he no longer had any sense of external things.

Of course, if malice and danger against Fang Yi came to him, Fang Yi's divine sense would immediately react and pull Fang Yi out of the deep concentration.

"Hmm, the loss of qi and blood has all been made up?" I don't know how long it took, Fang Yi slowly opened his eyes, his divine sense looked inward, Fang Yi found that his qi and blood were surging at this time, and he no longer regained the weakness after refining.

"Hey, the second meridian of the eight veins of this strange meridian is actually about to be opened?" And what surprised Fang Yi even more was that the second meridian in his body was already a little loose at this moment, which meant that Fang Yi had come to the threshold of the second layer of the Qi Refining Period.

"How long have I been in the house?"

Fang Yi stood up and found that there was a faint layer of dust on the clothes on the surface of his body, and the hair that was originally ear-length was also up to the shoulder at this moment, Fang Yi knew that the time he had been in this time must not be short.

"This spirit stone has actually been absorbed and refined by himself?" Fang Yi looked at his palm, where he originally held the spirit stone, there was only a layer of debris like dust left, Fang Yi knew that it should be what the spirit stone would look like after the spiritual energy was exhausted.

This made Fang Yi a little incredulous, in the past, when he used spirit stones to cultivate, he could only absorb a trace of spiritual energy to refine at most, that trace of spiritual energy was still less than one percent of the spiritual stone, even if he absorbed sixty percent of the spiritual energy of the spirit stone in the flying sword, the remaining spiritual energy was not something that Fang Yi could absorb and refine once he entered the meditation.

"If it is really a spirit stone that can break through a small realm, then it is worth it even if all the spirit stones in your hand are used up. ”

Fang Yi had a trace of joy in his heart, which was more important than the spirit stone and cultivation, Fang Yi could naturally distinguish clearly, no matter how it was said, the spirit stone was a foreign object, but cultivation was the foundation of his own life, and it was the ultimate goal pursued by a cultivator.

In fact, Fang Yi didn't know that after the natal magic weapon was successfully refined, it needed to absorb a lot of aura to nourish it, usually a person who cultivated in the middle stage of qi refining would have to absorb most of the aura in his body, while Fang Yi had just entered the qi refining period, and the aura contained in that meridian in his body was not enough to nourish the flying sword at all.

But coincidentally, Fang Yi happened to take out the spirit stone to cultivate, which just happened to make up for the lack of spiritual energy in his body, and fed the flying sword at one time, and also fed it back, making Fang Yi enter a state of cultivation similar to epiphany, refining the remaining spiritual energy of that spirit stone.

It can be said that Fang Yi's luck is really very good, not only solved the hidden danger of the flying sword by mistake, but also made Fang Yi's cultivation a great advance, you know, in the secular world where spiritual energy is lacking, it is almost impossible for Fang Yi to advance and break through.

"I'm not in a hurry to break through, let's go out and have a look. Fang Yi shook his head with a smile, stood up from the ground, pushed open the door of the alchemy room, and looked up at the sky, Fang Yi found that the scorching sun above his head seemed to be not as conspicuous as before.

In a country with a subtropical climate like Thailand, the only bad thing is that there is no difference between spring, summer, autumn and winter, according to Fang Yi's estimation from the length of his hair, he will have at least three or five months of retreat this time, but the outside climate is not at all different from when he entered the alchemy room, and Fang Yi can't tell how long he has been in retreat.

Standing still, Fang Yi's divine consciousness was diverging, and most of the resort villa was enveloped in divine consciousness in an instant, Bai Chuxia, who was meditating in the lakeside hut, Wei Mingcheng, who was shooting in the underground shooting range, and Si Yuanjie, who was sitting on the lakeside fishing, all appeared in Fang Yi's divine consciousness.

"I'm out!" Fang Yi's voice appeared in the minds of several people, Wei Mingcheng and the others were stunned for a moment, and then their faces showed joy, and they all threw away the objects in their hands and rushed over in the direction of the alchemy room.

"Let's go to the house by the lake. ”

Fang Yi's voice sounded again, his body moved, his body had already appeared a hundred meters away, and with a few shakes, Fang Yi came to the door of the house he was living in, just as Bai Chuxia opened the door.

"In early summer, how long have I been in retreat?" Looking at his wife, Fang Yi gently stretched out his hand, wanting to ** his wife's hair, but as soon as his hand was halfway out, it stopped in mid-air, and then Fang Yi's eyes showed an incredible look.

"Early summer, you, are you pregnant?"

Looking at his wife's loose clothes, his stomach actually bulged, Fang Yi's brain suddenly went blank, when he saw his wife with his divine sense just now, Bai Chuxia was sitting on the ground, but standing face to face at the moment, Fang Yi couldn't see anywhere.

Counting that Fang Yi has been down the mountain for four or five years, and it has been a year or two since he and Bai Chuxia got married, because both of them have embarked on the path of cultivation, so they did not deliberately want to have children, but at this moment, seeing that his wife was pregnant, Fang Yi was still pleasantly surprised.

"You're still willing to close. ”

Looking at her husband who was standing stupidly in front of him, Bai Chuxia gave him a health ball, gently slammed his bulging abdomen with his hand, and his face was full of the brilliance of maternal love, "I found out that I was pregnant after you retreated, but the bad thing is that you didn't even go out for so long, do you know that prenatal education requires the cooperation of fathers!"

"Prenatal education?" Fang Yi didn't understand what was going on for a while, Fang Yi really didn't know much about some common sense in life.

"Even when you are pregnant, you should talk to your baby often and let her listen to music to soothe her mood!" Bai Chuxia glared at her husband angrily, and said angrily and funny; "I bought a lot of books, you can take a good look at them and learn how to be a father!"

"Yes, yes, it's me, don't be angry. Fang Yi hurriedly laughed, supported his wife with his hand, and said, "Come, don't stand, sit down and talk, what should I do if I'm tired." ”

"How can I be so squeamish, I'm also an innate cultivator, okay?"

Bai Chuxia glanced at Fang Yi, but he enjoyed her husband's clothes very much, and sat on the open-air recliner outside the door with Fang Yi's support, the houses where they lived were all surrounded by the lake, the lake and mountains, and the scenery was very beautiful.

"Early summer, this, how many months has this been?" Fang Yi wanted to use his hand to ** his wife's abdomen, but after stretching it out, it shrank back.

"It's been eight months, and if you don't come out, she will come out. Bai Chuxia took Fang Yi's hand funny, gently put it on his abdomen, and said, "What are you afraid of, let the child feel the breath of his father, you have to talk to her more." ”

"Yes, yes. At this time, Fang Yi was like a child at a loss, letting Bai Chuxia hold his hand, he didn't dare to move at all, he hadn't woken up from the surprise of becoming a father yet.

"I've been in retreat for eight months. Fang Yi reacted suddenly, and his face couldn't help but show a stunned look, this was much longer than he had imagined, and this was also the longest time Fang Yi had spent cultivating.

"I didn't bother you when I knew you were in retreat. ”

Bai Chuxia gently leaned on Fang Yi and said, "But I go to sit outside the door for a while every day, every time I go over, our child is very happy, she knows that her father is inside." ”

In the past, Bai Chuxia would not stick to Fang Yi like this, but a pregnant woman needs care the most, and Fang Yi has been in retreat for so long, so Bai Chuxia can't wait to be separated from her husband for a moment.

"How would the child know, how do you know that he is happy?" Fang Yi asked stupidly.

"Stupid, she can move, and when she moves, she means happy. Bai Chuxia pinched Fang Yi's waist angrily, her husband was like an elm pimple, and the good atmosphere was ruined by his words.

"Hey, he's going to move again, I feel it. ”

Being pinched by his wife, Fang Yi only knew a smirk, he did feel that the child in his wife's belly was gently touching his palm, and a wonderful feeling of blood connection suddenly surged into Fang Yi's heart.

"I don't know if it's a boy or a girl?" Fang Yi said to himself, he could sense the vitality of the child, but Fang Yi was afraid of harming the child, but he didn't dare to use his divine sense to probe the situation in his wife's body.

"It's a girl, our little princess!" Bai Chuxia said with a happy face.

"How do you know?" Fang Yi was a little dumbfounded, this child hadn't been born yet, how could he know the gender?

"Stupid, don't you know that you can do a B-ultrasound examination?" Regarding her husband's reaction, Bai Chuxia was really a little crying and laughing, and on some common sense issues, Fang Yi was really like an idiot sometimes.

"Hello girl, good girl!" Now Fang Yi has always been immersed in the joy of becoming a father, no matter what his wife says, he is silly smiling.

"Hey, Fang Yi, you are still willing to pass!"

While the two were talking, Wei Mingcheng rushed over, and the first time he saw Fang Yi, he also said the same thing as Bai Chuxia, if he didn't know that Fang Yi's cultivation was profound, he couldn't use common sense to take it away, and meditating without drinking or eating for eight months would really frighten people.

"Don't come here, just stand there!" Before Wei Mingcheng could get closer, Fang Yi's right hand was flicked out, and Wei Mingcheng only felt a soft but irresistible force, pushing himself back more than ten meters.

"What are you doing?" Wei Mingcheng was a little dumbfounded, he hadn't seen him for nearly a year, and he originally wanted to have a hug with Fang Yi.

"The smell of gunpowder smoke on your body, go back and change your clothes and take a shower, don't smoke early summer and my child. ”

Fang Yi pursed his lips, with his six senses, he could naturally clearly smell the smell of gunpowder emitted by Wei Mingcheng's body, but in fact, there was wind by the lake, and the smell on Wei Mingcheng's body had already dissipated along the way.

"Hey, and you, there is a fishy smell on your body, go back to the shower, or don't come near us. ”

Looking up and seeing Si Yuanjie coming along the lake, Fang Yi also stopped him, Fang Yi, who grew up in the mountains, was like having a cleanliness habit at this moment, and he couldn't allow any peculiar smell to approach his wife.

(End of chapter)