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The smell of burnt rising from the alchemy furnace once again filled the room.

Zuo Mo gasped, sweat streaming down his cheeks like a stream. The second time he still failed! This time he lasted three hours, but he still fell short. Opening the alchemy furnace and looking at the charred black medicine residue inside, Zuo Mo was in a terrible mood. But now he was as tired as a dead dog, and he could only stare dryly.

He had always thought that alchemy was a technical job, but he didn't expect it to be a strength job. It's so difficult to do just the pills, if it's those high-level elixirs in the future, won't they make themselves exhausted?

The second attempt gave him a more direct and profound experience than the first time. The previous inference was correct, he was still too new to alchemy, and he wasted too much indifferent spiritual power in the process of inputting spiritual power. If his cultivation reached the foundation building, this Bigu Pill would naturally be no problem, even if it was a waste of spiritual power, it would be more than enough. However, for the ninth layer of qi refining, if you are not careful, your spiritual power will not be enough.

According to the jade slip, the entire refining process takes five hours.

In other words, he needs to hold out for at least five hours, which is a big gap from the current three hours. Although there is a spiritual vein in the stone chamber, the increase of spiritual power is a slow process, and it seems that the direction can only be placed on controlling spiritual power.

After a while, Zuo Mo's breath gradually stabilized, and his brain returned to clarity.

If you think about it carefully, he is actually not weak in terms of controlling spiritual power, and "Little ** Trick" requires a relatively strong ability to control spiritual power. Although it was a little inexplicable for him to break through the fourth layer, in terms of spiritual power control, it stands to reason that it shouldn't be a big problem.

After pondering it, Zuo Mo felt that he was still too unfamiliar with alchemy. However, if you are really familiar with it over and over again, how many raw materials for alchemy should be needed? At present, it is unknown whether these ten materials can last until you are familiar with them, but at the end of the month, the task of five Bigu Pills will not be completed.

It is said that when the boss and the younger brother are newly admitted, they often come to the first time. Hmm, is this the dismount of his cold noodle master?

He thought to himself.

Back in the West Wind Courtyard, he was not even in the mood to eat dinner, and after meditating to recover his spiritual power, he climbed onto the roof and continued to ponder the Tao of alchemy.

The moonlight poured down like water, the valley was slightly bright, and next to Zuo Mo, the gray-beaked goose stood quietly on the roof crossbar. At Zuo Mo's feet, the black gold worm crawled around, and after reaching the fourth grade, its spirituality increased greatly, and it revolved around Zuo Mo at all times.

Suddenly, Zuo Mo felt that something was flying closer, and he couldn't help but raise his head and look at Taniguchi.

A small pink crane came in the night.

Zuo Mo, who was stunned on the roof, reacted suddenly, and his scalp suddenly exploded. What kind of alchemy, all of them were thrown out of the clouds by him, and there was only one thought in his mind, damn it, why did this dead woman come?

Still the same as before, the pink paper crane spreads elegantly on Zuo Mo.

"Master, do you miss others? Hehe, people miss me very much. ”

Looking at the paper-colored paper floating in front of him, Zuo Mo had a strong impulse and wanted to kick it out of Wukong Mountain directly!

Be calm, be calm!

Forced to suppress the devilish impulse in his heart, the unwilling Zuo Mo spit out a series of extremely vicious scoldings in his mouth: "Dead woman! You can't die well! You have nothing to do when you are full! You are ...... crazy."

has been scolding a pillar of incense, Zuo Mo's throat has been scolded, and the evil spirit in his heart has subsided a little. Seeing the pink note still floating in front of him, Zuo Mo, who was still indignant just now, suddenly hung his head, helplessly picked up the pink note, jumped off the roof, and went into the house to find a wolf hair, stained with cinnabar.

"What's the matter?"

He threw the pen aside, folded the paper into a paper crane, and threw it out of the window. Until the paper crane disappeared into the sky, the depression in Zuo Mo's heart still could not be relieved at all.

He was really helpless about the owner of this paper crane, he never thought that people would be bored to this point. This boring crazy woman, but her strength is much stronger than him, and when she is unhappy, she is directly suppressed by force.

Wait for my brother to become stronger, see how to clean you up! Zuo Mo gritted his teeth.

Soon, another pink paper crane flew in.

"Don't do that to people! People are hurt. Master, what have you been busy with lately?"

Nonsense flow, Zuo Mo gave a direct evaluation, but still helplessly picked up the pen.

"Alchemy. ”

In the Valley of the West Wind, paper cranes fly in and out.

"Ah, alchemy! This is fun! People haven't played it yet? People can only origami cranes!"

When Zuo Mo saw this, his face suddenly darkened, and he replied: "Wrong, you will also draw the Flame Burst Talisman." ”

"Hehe, the people who burst the flame runes are actually not too good at it, what they are good at is the thirty-six consecutive burst flame rune arrays. ”

Threats, intimidation!

Zuo Mo squeaked his fist and squeaked, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Brother Ren!"

The reality is really cruel, under the intimidation of the other party's thirty-six consecutive burst flame rune arrays, Zuo Mo can only swallow his pen and wave his pen.

"If you want a lady, a girl's family, it's not good to fight and kill. ”

"But they're very ladylike. Hee-hee, people just like fireworks, and their goal is one hundred and eight in a row!"

Firework......

Zuo Mo's forehead was black, and his fragile heart was ruthlessly destroyed again.

One night, Zuo Mo didn't have time to think about alchemy, and the pink paper crane lingered like a nightmare, making Zuo Mo tired.

It wasn't until dawn that he said to the other party: "People are going to sleep." "Completely relieved. But Zuo Mo had been tortured to the point of being half-crippled at this time, and he felt that replying to letters in one night was much more tiring than alchemy.

After scooping up cold water and washing his face, he came to the spiritual field, unlike other methods, it was almost every day that rain was needed. In a daze, he pinched "Little ** Trick". The sound of the turbulent water sounded in his ears, and he was in a trance, "Little ** Trick" was the magic trick he was most familiar with, and he could perform it even with his eyes closed.

Spiritual power poured into his hands, and there was a wonderful connection between the clouds and his hands.

The sound of the rain was very even, continuous, and he subconsciously adjusted his spiritual power, which he was too familiar with, and not every place had to be instilled with spiritual power.

Wait a minute!

In a trance, Zuo Mo suddenly became a spirit, and he realized that he had made a very important discovery.

Not every place needs to be instilled with spiritual power!

He had a vague feeling that he had found the crux of the problem. I didn't dare to slack off at the moment, and quickly thought about it from the beginning. "Little ** Trick" is what he is best at and the most familiar method, and he is very familiar with almost every link. Think about it carefully, "Little ** Jue" starts from fingering, to the gathering of clouds, and then to the falling rain, the spiritual power consumption of each process is different, and there are several places, such as the falling rain stage, almost no spiritual power is consumed, and only needs to be guided.

The more I thought about Zuo Mo, the more excited I became, and my sleepiness disappeared.

If the process of alchemy is like casting a magic trick, then there should be a considerable part of it that does not require the consumption of spiritual power. The more he pondered it, the more Zuo Mo felt that it made sense, and he also felt that it was a stupid act for him to input spiritual power so evenly before.

After thinking about the direction clearly, then the next thing is to find out when you need to input spiritual power during the whole process, and when you can save spiritual power.

The question again made him ponder. He is very familiar with "Little ** Trick", so he can find where he needs spiritual power and where he can save spiritual power. But he is still very unfamiliar with alchemy. If you want to find a way to save spiritual power, you must first familiarize yourself with the alchemy process. However, if you want to be familiar with the process of alchemy, you must consume a lot of materials.

But he didn't have any spars.

Zuo Mo, who was paralyzed, smiled bitterly in his heart, and the problem was in trouble again.

Is it really only about improving spiritual power? This is not very realistic, after all, "Fetal Breath Refining God" is only a mental method used to improve divine consciousness.

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly moved, divine sense, maybe he could use his divine sense to try. Since his consciousness increased, his greatest feeling was that he had become more sensitive to everything around him. Like some of the more advanced prohibitions, he walked past him before, and he wouldn't feel anything. Now he could perceive the strong sense of murder and danger contained in it.

The use of divine consciousness was a question that he had always puzzled, and he had no knowledge of the use of divine consciousness except for its embodiment in the Gengjin Jue. "Fetal Breath Refining God" cultivates divine consciousness, and increasing spiritual power is just incidental. Since cultivating the Fetal Breath Refining God, the degree of increase in divine consciousness far exceeds the progress of spiritual power.

Perhaps, he should ponder the use of his divine sense, Zuo Mo faintly felt that this was a breakthrough.

In one day, Zuo Mo spent all his time in Lingtian once again casting the five magic techniques.

It's just that today he didn't blindly cast the spell, but took the initiative to use his divine sense to feel the entire process of casting the spell.

This method is extremely effective, Zuo Mo is surprised!

Each step, each movement of the spiritual power, under the scanning of the divine sense, became clearer than ever, and he could even feel how the spiritual power as thin as a hair flowed.

It seems that he is carrying a treasure mountain and does not know it! Zuo Mo was annoyed, if he had known how to use his divine sense, he was afraid that he would be able to break through these techniques and break through the third layer earlier.

The mind is empty, and the waves are clear.

Under the guidance of his divine sense, he concentrated on making subtle adjustments to various magic techniques, and he did not let go of every trace of spiritual power. How to enhance the effect, how to save spiritual power, how to harmonize circulation......

He is like a stonemason, modifying and experimenting with his works little by little. He didn't know that in his sea of consciousness, the stars had become brighter than ever, dazzling in the void, but the sea of red dancing fire had taken on an eerie stillness, and they were motionless. Only the glacier flows slowly and is not affected.

On the tombstone surrounded by black clouds, the pu demon raised his head, the corners of his mouth turned upward, cold as a blade.

"That's who you chosen? I didn't guess until now. Your vision is still as bad as ever. ”

He closed his bloody pupils again and quietly fell into his meditation.