47 Record Breaking
Xia Shiqi and Xia Shijia were at the ninth and tenth levels of crystallization respectively, and the initial bloodline purification was almost completed. After the golden elixir, it was time to give them the mental methods for the cultivation of the beast race.
When Ye Yong accepted these two wolves that had no racial advantages at all and were just passers-by as spiritual pets, Ye Yong wanted to see if he could cultivate a powerful being similar to a 'protagonist' and change his destiny against the will of heaven. Although he is temporarily with Xia Shiqi I don't see any strong factors in it, but its mother Xia Shijiapo has potential. Compared with Xia Shiqi, who is a bit of a bad guy and a bit mean, she is undoubtedly smarter and more humane, and has the conditions to learn mental skills.
But now is not the time, the joint competition is coming, and what Ye Yong needs to solve is his own cultivation problem.
After all, the first thing a cultivator cares about is cultivation, followed by strength. He has set up a genius character, not only leading the others in cultivation, but at least not lagging behind the average level. However, reaching the 20th level forced him to spend more time practicing, so he worked with the heroines to improve his emotions and cultivate his soul. Chong, Ye Yong had to stop temporarily and wait until the joint competition was over before continuing.
After learning that Ye Yong planned to retreat, Qin Shimeng and Liang Xiaorou were very supportive. They knew Ye Yong's situation, and they were not worried about his strength, but whether his weird twenty-level cultivation would be exposed.
Wu Xue and Hua Ningyan were reluctant to part, but didn't say much.
After dinner and explaining everything, Ye Yong walked into the retreat room and started practicing with the goal of tenth level of stones.
There are three months left in the joint competition. It is extremely difficult to raise the stone from the sixth level to the tenth level. For ordinary monks, if they want to raise four realms in the middle and late stages of crystallization, it will take decades or even hundreds of years for those with poor qualifications. More than ten years are necessary, but for better ones, like geniuses, if they have a solid foundation, it will take more than one year anyway.
Ye Yong has a divine body and does not need to consider fundamental issues at the moment. With the blessing of the system's massive resources, he can just be a ruthless drug addict. As long as he spends more time, he can barely catch up with the mainstream cultivation level. The whole process is a test of mentality and perseverance.
In the retreat room, Ye Yong has placed large and small bottles of medicinal elixirs around him, and a small magic carpet is also placed next to it. He plans to add drops of the refining liquid to it every day to improve its quality.
As for the original protagonist's weapon, the Tianxuan Stick, it is still in a state of hiding. In addition to having no chance to use it, the key is that Ye Yong dare not take it out casually in front of Long Tian. After all, the old man's perception is very terrifying. In just a few months, Time is just a blink of an eye for him, and he will definitely recognize it immediately as the downgraded immortal weapon in the warrior shop.
The resources to restore the level can be easily obtained when the protagonist's opportunity is cut off in the future. Ye Yong does not have to be so anxious to spend reversal points.
In the future, when the Tianxuan Stick returns to a level above the Earth level and has been hidden in the snow for long enough, I believe Long Tian and the old man Yuxian will not be too entangled in how the missed immortal weapon ended up in Ye Yong's hands. Because I have never seen him take it out before, and now he suddenly takes it out, there is a high probability that he will think that it was given to him by someone else. Anyway, it's right to be more stable.
Moreover, the Tianxuan Stick may be a very powerful artifact in Long Tian's eyes, but it is not to Ye Yong. A treasure is only called a treasure when it is in the hands of those who need it and know how to cherish it. Otherwise, it will be just a little more valuable than scrap metal.
When he was ready, Ye Yong swallowed the elixir with the spiritual liquid, started to use his mental skills, and the practice of oral and oral nightmares officially began.
On the first day, I haven’t touched the medicinal elixir for a while, and it tastes pretty good. I think that’s it? It’s absolutely okay to stick to it.
On the fifth day, I can’t stand it anymore. The same taste never changes, no matter how good it is, I’ll get tired of it. It's a pity that he can't eat food made by the cooking system, because the effect of eating one plate of food is only equivalent to two pills. By the time he finishes one plate of food, he has already swallowed more than ten pills. As a time manager, Master, Ye Yongyong is not willing to miss a minute or a second.
On the 20th day, I was already numb, and every day I practiced mechanically taking medicine. I was in a state of confusion, just like a machine.
On the 30th day, Ye Yong wanted to stop practicing immediately, but when he thought that it might take a while after he stopped, he was willing to continue to enter the retreat room. He gritted his teeth, yelled "Oli" and insisted on practicing.
On the fortieth day, the record for the length of retreat was broken. Bottles and cans were piled around the area. Ye Yong’s hair was disheveled and his clothes were disheveled. He seemed to have suffered some inhuman torture. He picked up a bottle of spiritual liquid and drank it down. Then he threw away the empty bottle, gasped for air, wiped the remaining spiritual liquid from the corners of his mouth with his sleeves, adjusted his breathing, and began to practice meditation again.
On the fiftieth day, Ye Yong admitted that he was close to the edge of collapse. It was obviously not a good thing to practice all the exercises automatically, because when others were in retreat, they did not rely entirely on taking medicine to improve their cultivation. Half of their time was spent on comprehending the exercises. Legally. The on-hook system saves half of the time that needs to be spent. Ye Yong does nothing but practice. He does not need to understand and feel the exercises at all. He cannot be distracted to do other things. He only focuses on one thing. In addition to meditating every day, he meditates. For the past For modern people who have been exposed to time-killing flashlight products, this is extremely painful. He was even thinking about why only Kung Fu can be practiced while on the phone, but the level of cultivation cannot be improved by oneself on the phone.
On the fifty-fifth day, Ye Yong reached the ninth level of the stone. Although he had not reached the peak, he was close to it. It was estimated that it would take about ten days to break through.
If nothing goes wrong after breaking through the tenth floor, there should be some strange phenomena. When the time comes, preparations need to be made to prevent the movement from being noticed by the outside world.
It's just that Ye Yongyong doesn't want to prepare for such a 'far-off' thing now. He just wants to go out and meet people, catch a cutie to bully or pet a fox, to cheer up his mood.
The goal of the tenth floor may not have been achieved, but he broke the retreat record. Ye Yong felt that he had been successful.
Ye Yong walked out of the retreat room and rushed straight to his room. Hua Ningyan was closing her eyes to rest. It didn't need to improve like Ye Yong because it didn't have twenty-level cultivation, and compared with the little fox who couldn't master the strength in so many days, In the past, now it is completely a nine-level crystallized spirit fox, and the white flame can be released freely.
When she heard the noise, Hua Ningyan raised her head and found a man with disheveled hair and a fanatical look under his long hair approaching quickly and picked her up.
Fortunately, there are no impurities in the crystal cultivator's body. Ye Yong just sits there and practices every day. He doesn't exercise much, doesn't sweat, and even drinks spiritual liquid for a long time. The fragrance of spiritual liquid is still on his clothes. Otherwise, it would be an ordinary person. Without a bath for so many days, the little fox would definitely be suffocated to death with its keen sense of smell.
"Master, Master!? Are you out of seclusion?" It was impossible not to be surprised, because Hua Ningyan looked forward to her master coming out every day.
Ye Yong did not respond, breathing rapidly, like a pervert, and kept stroking Hua Ningyan's hair with his palms, repeatedly from beginning to end. Finally, he directly picked it up, buried his face on its head, and took a few deep breaths.
The little fox didn't dare to say anything throughout the whole process.