Beihe, which returned to the mountain of injustice, barely attracted anyone's attention.

He hid all his storage bags and other things along the way. Without absolute strength and corresponding cultivation, he would not carry this kind of attention-grabbing thing with him. The so-called innocent and guilty of being seen as a low-level disciple of the Seven Rank Hall who dealt with the waste pill actually had a treasure like a storage bag, he would inevitably be suspicious.

After stepping into the courtyard, he slept peacefully, and the next morning he went to the back of the courtyard and picked the new leaves of the flower phoenix.

Perhaps it is the reason for the aura of Bugong Mountain, so this tea tree grows very well, and a lot of tea can be picked every year.

It's just that I don't know for some reason, this tea tree has never grown big, it looks like a bonsai, and Beihe didn't care too much about it.

On the second day, he went to Zhou Xiangxiang to report and began to take over the task of cleaning the Dan furnace.

From now on, he must improve his strength and cultivation.

Although it is tiring to do tasks in Qipintang, for low-level disciples, this task has a certain amount of oil and water, so it is one of the good tasks.

After cleaning the Dan furnace for a day, Beihe, according to the previous practice, secretly brought out some of the spiritual liquid of the waste Dan with a water bladder.

After returning to the courtyard, he put the discarded pill liquid into the defective Tianshi pot.

At this time, he held the Tianshi pot and shook it gently, listening to the tinkling sound of the flowing water in it, and fell into a deep groan, not knowing what he was thinking.

It wasn't until the end that he hid the pot under the mechanism of the bed.

This kind of boring day is half a year in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Beihe sat cross-legged on the bed, his face was calm, and he looked a little serious.

He has broken through to the second level of the condensation stage for nearly two years, but in the past two years, the mana in his body has not increased much, according to his calculations, if he wants to make the mana become strong, to the point where he can break through to the third level of the condensation stage with the help of that black dark lotus, I am afraid it will take five or six years.

And at that time, he was already in his thirties. The further back you go, the more difficult it is to break through. According to his qualifications, even with the help of the Black Shadow Lotus, before he was a hundred years old, it was a question of whether his cultivation could reach the ninth level of the Qi Condensation Stage, and he would definitely not be able to break through to the Transformation Yuan Stage.

At that time, he was only like the senior brother Wang back then, and the dust returned to the dust. And this is definitely not what Beihe wants.

Therefore, he had to find a way to change all that.

Beihe Huo Ran got up and came to stand in front of a three-foot-high water tank in the middle of the room.

The tank was empty, and it was just an ordinary thing.

He took the jug, uncorked it, and poured a cloudy liquid into it.

These turbid liquids are formed by mixing Qingdan liquid with discarded pills. Although it was cloudy, it emitted a strange medicinal fragrance.

When the last drop fell into the water tank, the water tank in front of it was already two-thirds submerged. These are all the waste pill spirit liquid collected by Beihe in the past six months.

If you take it to the market and sell it secretly, the half jar of waste pill spirit liquid in front of you can definitely be exchanged for dozens of spirit stones. But he didn't do that, and he had other uses for these elixirs.

Looking at the turbid liquid in the tank, Beihe took a breath, then took off his clothes and stepped into it naked.

Then he sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and started the alchemy technique of Tuotian Shengong.

As we all know, the cultivation of alchemy is to use the mana in the body to continuously temper the physical body, so as to achieve the purpose of strengthening the physical body.

However, in addition to this method, there is another way, and that is medicated baths.

The effect of refining the flesh with the help of medicinal power is much more domineering and faster than refining it with mana.

It's just that if you go to Fang City to buy elixir and take a medicinal bath, the price is extremely high, and the remaining hundred or so middle-grade spirit stones in Beihe may not be able to last long.

Good steel is used on the blade, and these spirit stones have other uses.

Therefore, he thought of a wonderful way to use the waste pill spirit liquid of Qipintang to make a soaking medicinal bath and quench the flesh.

Although most of the elixirs refined by Qipintang were taken by Qi Condensation Stage cultivators, the level of elixirs was not low, and they were even much higher than those elixirs that were purchased in the Fang Market.

Although these elixirs have been refined, the medicinal power contained in them is still there.

Isn't the method of medicinal bath to stimulate the body with medicinal power to achieve the effect of quenching the body? Therefore, as long as it contains medicinal power, whether it is an elixir or the spiritual liquid of the waste pill, it should have an effect on the quenching body.

So Beihe is now trying to verify the guess in his heart whether it is feasible.

If this method is really effective and can achieve the effect of quenching the body, then his Heavenly Divine Skill should be able to progress rapidly. And as long as the physical body is strong, it has a huge condensation effect on the strength of mana. In that way, his cultivation could be improved.

Bei He's eyes were closed tightly in the waste pill spirit liquid, as if he couldn't perceive everything, but his body began to get hot, and his skin was faintly red.

As he ran the Heavenly Divine Skill, wisps of medicinal power from the pill liquid he soaked surged towards his flesh and burrowed into his skin along the pores.

It's just that Beihe has miscalculated. The ordinary method of medicinal bathing is to choose some specific elixir and prepare it according to a certain proportion, so that the monk can gradually absorb it and refine it slowly, and the effect is mild and gradual.

And the waste pill spirit liquid he collected in the Qipin Hall can be said to have all kinds of elixirs, and the grade of these elixirs is not low, so the medicinal power formed is like a group of savage rabble, rampage into his body, raging in the limbs and veins.

In just a moment's effort, I saw Bei He's forehead sweating, and a touch of pain appeared on his face.

However, he gritted his teeth and continued to operate the Heavenly Divine Skill, refining these medicinal powers, refining every inch of flesh and blood in his body.

Beihe didn't know how long the whole process lasted, but when he opened his eyes, he felt extremely hot all over his body, and his skin was like a red-hot prawn.

In addition, the turbid spiritual liquid in the three-foot water tank turned out to be clear, except for the bottom of the tank, there was some sediment of medicinal residue.

Beihe took a deep breath and let out a long breath.

At this time, he stretched out his palm and put it in front of his eyes, and as his five fingers suddenly clenched, he immediately felt a force that filled his body.

Bei He's face showed a touch of ecstasy, and it had an effect.

Since this method works, it is a shortcut.

However, the medicinal bath method cannot be carried out every day, just like the Blood Refining Pill and the Bone Quenching Pill that he took at the beginning, he needs to fully recover before he can perform the next time.

And in the intervening period of time, he had to find a way to collect enough waste pill spirit liquid. He had already thought about it, if he didn't have enough to collect, then he would find other low-level disciples of the Seven Rank Hall to buy it.

And the waste pill spirit liquid is ridiculously cheap.

As soon as he thought of this, Bei He felt a kind of excitement in his heart, and he had already begun to look forward to his Heavenly Divine Skills, which would make rapid progress in the next few years.

Before you know it, another two years have passed.

On this day, Bugong Mountain ushered in the third batch of immortal seedlings since the entrance of Beihe.

They are still teenage boys and girls, all of them are extremely young, and their faces are still cowardly.

At this time, Beihe was soaking in a three-foot water tank, cultivating the Tuotian Divine Power.

At this time, his skin was red and hot, and wisps of white smoke came out of the surface of his body. In the water tank, the waste pill spirit liquid actually trembled, and wisps of medicinal power quickly sank into his body.

After a while, he only heard a "boom", and a wave of air swept away from him, and the three-foot water tank exploded, and the flowing water spread out in the room.

Beihe's body was still sitting cross-legged in place, unmoving, naked from top to bottom.

"Huh!"

I saw that he suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes burst with light.

Thanks to the heavenly supernatural powers, I finally broke through to the first weight.

At this moment, Beihe only felt that his body was unprecedentedly powerful, and his gestures were full of strength.

This kind of physical strength is different from the martial artist's use of true qi to make the physical body strong, and the two are not the same cultivation system.

After the breakthrough of the Tuotian Divine Skill, as he operated the Four Elephant Gong, the surrounding spiritual energy immediately surged towards him, and after being refined into mana, he gathered in the dantian.

In the past two years, as he cultivated the Tuotian Divine Skill, his mana gradually became stronger, and now his Tuotian Divine Skill has broken through the first level, and the strength of the mana in his body has risen again. Now, he could completely try to use the Black Netherworld Lotus to break through to the Triple Condensation Qi.

For a while, Beihe showed an excited smile on his face, which was three or four years faster than he originally expected.

Just when he was ecstatic about this, suddenly the door of the room where Beihe was located was directly blasted open with a "bang".

"Senior Brother Beihe, what's wrong with you!"

Liu Zitong looked at the room where Beihe was with a touch of horror. The loud bang just now alarmed her, and she didn't know what happened to Beihe in the room.

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Chapter 115: The Method of Medicated Baths