"It's finally the harvest season."
Lu Wuya picked up the Yellow Dragon Pill, wanting to eat it and cultivate.
However, he remembered that his magic power had been exhausted. He should first recover his magic power. Once his magic power was recovered, he would continue cultivating.
Not long after, Lu Wuya had recovered the Dharmic powers in his body and adjusted them to their optimal state, which was just right for cultivation.
It was his first time consuming the Yellow Dragon Pellet, so he wasn't too sure of its effects. He only hoped that the Yellow Dragon Pellet would be more powerful.
Lu Wuya swallowed the Yellow Dragon Pill. A powerful medicinal power coursed through his body and continuously attacked his meridians.
Fortunately, the Yellow Dragon Pill's medicinal effect was mild. Although the medicinal effect was very strong, it did not harm his meridians. In fact, it was even nourishing his meridians.
This was the benefit of medicinal pills.
Taking pills was much better than cultivating bitterly. How long would it take to refine the spiritual qi in the air with such a large ball of medicinal power?
Moreover, the conversion rate of the refined spiritual qi into magic power was too low, and the spiritual qi in the air was very thin.
Lu Wuya could feel the powerful medicinal power and he kept circulating the Extreme Yin Soul Refining Art.
The Extreme Yin Soul Refining Mantra's conversion speed was very fast. The medicinal power of the Yellow Dragon Pill would soon be converted into magic power.
One wisp of Dharmic powers, two wisps of Dharmic powers. Almost as long as he circulated one cycle, he would have several wisps of Dharmic powers.
It was different from when he cultivated before. He could only obtain a trace of Dharmic powers after circulating one cycle. He had to circulate it for at least a few cycles before he could accumulate a trace of Dharmic powers.
Half an hour later, Lu Wuya successfully refined a Yellow Dragon Pill.
He directly obtained two streaks of Dharmic powers.
That's right, it was two streaks of magic power.
The unit of magic power in the Qi Refinement stage was 'Dao', but one had to first refine 100 strands of magic power before they could fuse into one.
Just the fusion would take some time.
The two streams of Dharmic powers provided by the Yellow Dragon Pill required Lu Wuya to cultivate for a long time.
No wonder pills were so popular in ancient times.
Wealth, law, and land were indispensable.
Wealth came first. Without enough wealth, one could only rely on talent, and one had to have top-notch talent.
Lu Wuya had top-notch cultivation talent. Now, he could refine pills by himself and grow herbs in the jade space.
This was simply a one-stop service that provided him with the greatest convenience.
The heavens had treated him well.
"Continue cultivating and strive to break through to the second level of Qi Refinement.”
Lu Wuya saw that it was still early and there was still some time before midnight.
Especially late at night, the Yin Qi was the thickest, and the Yellow Dragon Pill provided a large amount of medicinal power.
He could use this time to cultivate and accumulate more magic power so that he could break through as soon as possible.
Bam...
Lu Wuya swallowed the Yellow Dragon Pellet in one gulp and took a few bites. The medicinal power coursed through his body and he quickly used the Extreme Yin Soul Refining Mantra.
In the middle of the night, Lu Wuya swallowed all three Yellow Dragon Pellets and successfully refined the Six Paths of Dharma Power in his body.
In addition to his previous cultivation, Lu Wuya now had seven streaks of Dharmic powers, close to ten.
With more magic power, the power of the spell became stronger.
"Phew…"
Lu Wuya took a deep breath and felt the Dharmic powers in his body. He was filled with emotions.
Previously, he was only a cultivator at the Dao Initiation Stage and only had a few dozen wisps of magic power. Throwing a talisman consumed a lot of magic power.
Now that he had successfully become a Qi Refinement cultivator, the magic power in his body was even more.
It was a pity that he was still a small cultivator at the first level of Qi Refinement and had not broken through to the second level of Qi Refinement.
He didn't know when he would be able to break through, but he could probably refine pills once every two days. His cultivation speed must be faster than ordinary people.
He reckoned that by the time the owner of the incense and candle shop sent over the materials for his refining, he might have already broken through to the second qi layer.
"Let's stop today's cultivation. We'll continue cultivating in two days.”
Lu Wuya didn't want to cultivate anymore. After all, it was so dark outside. He should have a good sleep.
With the Yellow Dragon Pill, he could obtain at least one strand of magic power at a time of cultivation, so why should he cultivate?
After cultivating for a whole night, he only had a few dozen wisps of magic power. He had to cultivate for a week before he could have one wisp of magic power.
He might as well wait for two days. When he had the medicinal ingredients, he would refine the Yellow Dragon Pill. One Yellow Dragon Pill was equivalent to several months of bitter cultivation.
Right, he might as well not cultivate anymore in the future. He would use his magic power to convert spiritual spring water every day and use spiritual spring water to ripen medicinal herbs.
He would strive to harvest a batch of medicinal herbs a day and accumulate more Yellow Dragon Pills before consuming them all at once.
The night passed quickly.
The next morning, Lu Wuya woke up feeling refreshed. He could not hide the smile on his face.
He was in a good mood after successfully refining the Yellow Dragon Pill last night.
He could not forget about the happy things.
Lu Wuya opened the lid of the pot and washed the pot. Then, he crushed the husks of the spiritual rice and took out the rice grains inside.
He put the rice grains into the rice washing basket, washed them, poured them into the pot, and poured a glass of water.
Although these rice grains were not processed like they were now, the taste of the spiritual energy was very delicious. It was much more delicious than the current rice.
It could be said to be a world of difference.
Lu Wuya walked to the stove, added a handful of firewood, and threw out a Yin Fire Talisman.
The dark blue flames emitted by the Yin Fire Talisman quickly lit up the firewood.
It was just that Ninth Uncle wasn't here. Otherwise, when he saw Lu Wuya lighting a fire with a talisman, he would definitely be furious and curse Lu Wuya for being a prodigal.
What kind of family was this? They actually used charms to light a fire.
After lighting the fire, Lu Wuya added a few more handfuls of firewood. There was not much firewood left on the stove. It seemed that he had to buy some more firewood today.
After buying firewood, he went to buy a few chickens. He had already prepared to use the spirit rice husks to raise chickens, so he naturally had to put it into practice.
He still had to hire some people to make a chicken nest.
Lu Wuya realized that he had a lot of things to do besides cultivation.
Not long after, the fragrance of spiritual rice wafted out from the house.
The surrounding crowd walked into the alley.
"Damn it, every day when it's time to eat, he's here to attract everyone. I really don't know what he eats.”
"This should be the fragrance of rice, but what kind of rice is this? It smells so good.”
The neighbors were all attracted by the smell of rice.
Lu Wuya didn't care about his neighbors. When the rice was ready, he started to eat.
Ever since he had spiritual rice, Lu Wuya's appetite had increased greatly. It was not a problem for him to finish a bucket of rice a day.
Using spiritual rice for a long time could gradually improve one's physique.
Although it could not compare to Copper Skin Iron Bones, it was an all-round strengthening. Over time, he might even become a little Superman.
After eating the spiritual rice, Lu Wuya used his supernatural power to turn it into a spiritual spring to water the herbs and spiritual rice.
Perhaps it was because he had more magic power, the amount of spiritual spring water converted every day was more.
It wouldn't be long before he could ripen a batch of medicinal herbs a day.
After converting a batch of spiritual spring, Lu Wuya recovered his magic power and did not continue.
He planned to go out and buy some things. There was no firewood at home, so he could buy some chickens.
(16000 flowers plus updates.)
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