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Chapter 0047 Sword Devouring Fetal Refinement

Chapter 0047 Sword-Devouring Fetal Refining Technique

The Spirit of Root Bone: Innate Treasure, containing the secret of root bones. After use, you can add 20 innate attributes of root bones.

It’s not that the bear demon’s skeleton is perverted, but because the double star bone refining box has been useless for ten thousand years, so the root bones that were refined for the first time became innate treasures.

However, the increase of 20 bones was completely beyond Fu Qiang's expectations. He remembered that the player in his dream only had an increase of 10 bones.

Thinking of the ultimate growth of the bear demon, Fu Qiang was also relieved. Fu Qiang remembered that the boss fed by the player in the dream did not overcome the thunder tribulation and condensed the demon pill.

With 20 points of bones, Fu Qiang doesn't want to do the next Taoist fetal task. If he uses it now, his bones will meet the requirements of cultivating the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

"Master, although the spirit of root and bone is valuable, the disciple's Taoist practice is too shallow, and after using it, it is a bit wasteful of resources. The disciple now presents this treasure to the Taoist priest, and asks the Taoist priest to accept it with a smile." Fu Qiang tried hard to think about the benefits after obtaining the Taoist fertility, and got rid of the temptation to increase the root and bones, and sent the spirit of root and bones in his hand to the Taoist priest of Yuanqi.

"Haha, not bad, not bad, you can give up such temptations. It seems that you are very spiritual. Since that's the case, I have a book called "Sword Devouring and Fetal Refining Technique" here. I lend you five days. How much you can understand depends on your luck." The Taoist Yuanqi was overjoyed, and there was the appearance of the drunk Taoist on his face, and he looked like a villain.

Since Fu Qiang took out the milky white skeleton just now, Taoist Yuanqi had never left his eyes, and there was no trace of his greedy eyes.

"Thank you, Taoist priest. I will definitely be able to comprehend meditation and will not let down the Taoist priest's love." Fu Qiang sighed in his heart. The Taoist priest of the immortal family is also snobbish. The 10-point root bone in the dream only gave me two days of comprehending time, but now I give it to meditation for five days.

After getting the Taoist Book, Fu Qiang sat down next to the Taoist Master Yuanqi, calmed his mind and began to comprehend the "Sword and Fetal Refining Technique". There is no skill in this thing. The system's game helmet determines the progress of the comprehension by judging the player's mental state. The calmer the mind, the calmer the spirit, the faster the speed of the comprehension. Moreover, understanding has a certain effect on this Taoist book that does not require experience to practice. The higher the understanding point, the faster the progress.

Fu Qiang had understood "Sword-Devouring and Fetal Refining Technique" in his dream, so he was very experienced. After sitting cross-legged, he began to eliminate distracting thoughts and used the Bing Xin technique his grandfather taught him.

Bing Xin Jue is a small trick his grandfather taught him to be calm in reality. Whether it is teaching Fu Qiang's sword skills or studying homework, Fu Qiang must first practice Bing Xin Jue.

After the habit is formed, even if Fu Qiang is angry, he can relax in time as long as he recites the Bing Xin Jue a few times.

Unfortunately, because he was too addicted to games in his dream, he had no practice of the Bing Xin Jue. Moreover, the sword brought too much pain, which made his mind lose his mind and made his temper become more and more irritable, and that kind of thing happened in the end.

The Bing Xin Jue quickly worked. After Fu Qiang calmed down, the progress bar of the game began to grow slowly, but the speed was several hundred times slower than the snail, and the increase was not visible to the naked eye.

The player in the dream only realized 20% in two days, which shows the difficulty of comprehension of "Sword-Devouring and Fetal Refining Technique". In five days, Fu Qiang hopes to understand them all, so that when the fetus of the Heart Sword Dao will be formed, the greatest benefit will be obtained.

"Old man, is there a spider on your head?" Hu Yuer looked at Fu Qiangru, an old monk who had entered into meditation, and suddenly felt very bored. Her agile eyes were circling around, and she felt that everything outside the formation was interesting. When she saw the wine jar beside Taoist Yuanqi, her eyes turned and she couldn't help but have an idea.

The Taoist Yuanqi put away the spirit of the bone in his hand, waved the whisk in his hand, and the fusanthemum pieces on the Fusan tree flew towards Fu Qiang, and soon formed a huge eggshell, wrapping Fu Qiang up.

It seems that the root and bone spirit that can increase by 20 points is even moved by the immortal chief and helped Fu Qiang. Among the leaves of Fusang, there is the immortal power of the Taoist dependent origination, which can help Fu Qiang increase the speed of his comprehension.

"Ah, there are planes in the world!" Hu Yuer looked at Taoist Yuanqi not being deceived. Her eyes rolled and she couldn't help but look up and pointed at the Fusang tree.

"Is the plane a magic horse?" Taoist Yuanqi smiled at Hu Yu'er, but did not look up. His spiritual sense could affect the mating of ants within a few miles of radius. Of course, he knew clearly whether there was anything above the sky above his head.

"Ah, sister fairy, why are you not wearing clothes? Who stole your clothes?" Hu Yuer looked at Taoist Yuanqi and couldn't help but cry. At this time, she suddenly raised her head, looked surprised, and said to Taoist Yuanqi in surprise.

"There are fairies in clothes there?" Taoist Yuanqi suddenly looked up.

"Hehe, hehe..., the lewd Taoist, you can't see if you still have my Tao." Hu Yu'er's body flashed, grabbed the wine jar beside the Taoist Yuanqi, and couldn't help laughing.

"Wuliang Tianzun, you are still so naughty and stubborn. Is it really in vain to tell you the Taoist scriptures that Tianjizi has taught you for ten thousand years?" Taoist Yuanqi looked at Hu Yu'er, with Taoist scriptures in his hand, and a look of laughter and crying expression on his face.

"Puff..., what kind of wine is like the monkey peeing on Shanguo Mountain, puff..." Hu Yuer suddenly took a sip of wine, and suddenly all of them were sprayed out, spraying the face of Yuanqi Taoist.

"Of course, this mortal wine is not as delicious as Kunlunzi's jade scent." Taoist Yuanqi was not angry. He pointed his hand and all the wine foam on his body disappeared. He looked at Hu Yuer and smiled.

"Hmph, that stinky Taoist priest, after I have achieved success in my cultivation, I must lock him up for ten thousand years, so that he can also feel the consequences of being locked up for ten thousand years." Hu Yuer threw the wine jar to Taoist Yuanqi, stood on the Fusang tree, with his hands in his waist, and his face full of anger.

"Oh, if you hadn't destroyed the array plate of the 33 Cave Heavens of Kunlun Mountain and completely lost the opportunity to enter the 33 Cave Heavens of the Ancient, would Kunlun Zi be able to keep you in such a long time in anger? If it were me, I would have killed you at that time." Taoist Yuanqi still looked confused.

"Tsk, I'll steal a jar of fairy wine from him. Who told him to send someone to surround me? It's all he can blame himself." Hu Yu'er's eyes rolled and she argued.

"Forget it, your ten thousand years of disaster has passed. In the future, you will practice hard with your master and achieve the great way. It is not in vain that Tianjizi will teach you the Taoist scriptures for ten thousand years to help you shape this huge body." Taoist Yuanqi shook his head.

"Old man, master is practicing now, why don't you teach me the Taoist Dharma?" Hu Yu'er looked at Taoist Yuanqi with cunning in her eyes.

"You and I have no fate." Taoist Yuanqi shook his head.

"Oh, the Yuqiong Fairy Liquid I secretly hid back then has passed ten thousand years, and I don't know if it has turned into a wine cake." Hu Yu'er sighed with a deep look.

"Ghost Elf, Tianjizi's old ghost has taught you for ten thousand years. At that time, you were a fox and there was no effect in practicing the Nine Heavens Mysterious Ice True Art. But now it is different. You already have a human body. For your rare ice and fire spirit root, Tianjizi's Nine Heavens Mysterious Ice True Art can be said to be a god-level exercise. Hey, no, you used the little guy's clone and actually had a golden spirit root." Taoist Yuanqi drooled when he heard the Jade Qiong Fairy Liquid, especially the ten thousand years of treasure.
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