Chapter 233: First Level of Foundation Building!

Another ten days passed, and Ye Ling completely absorbed the spiritual power of the second foundation-building pill, but still failed to open the Ren and Du meridians.

Ye Ling cast his eyes on the remaining three small jade boxes, opened two in succession, and poured out two green foundation-building pills.

"No wonder the immortal sect has always valued the spiritual root qualifications when recruiting disciples. It seems that my ordinary qualifications of all spiritual roots are worse than I imagined. The barrier of the Ren and Du meridians has only been broken through half, and relying on one foundation-building pill alone may not help. If one is not enough, use two!"

Ye Ling pondered for a long time. Considering that he had been digesting the foundation-building pills for the past twenty days, the dantian, meridians and blood vessels in his body should be able to withstand the majestic spiritual power of two foundation-building pills entering his abdomen at the same time. So after Ye Ling drank a whole jar of top-grade Qionglu wine, a firm look flashed in his cold star-like eyes, and he swallowed the two foundation-building pills in one gulp!

Two powerful spiritual powers entered his abdomen, surging immediately, just like a fight between a dragon and a tiger, with the possibility of exploding at any time, causing Ye Ling's meridians to burst, his blood to surge, and his whole body to endure severe pain. Cold sweat dripped down his temples.

Ye Ling gritted his teeth, separated a trace of his mind and soul and immersed it into the Immortal Palace Jade Pendant, keeping his mind clear at all times, otherwise, if he couldn't support it, he would faint from the pain, and there would be only one outcome, exploding and dying.

Time passed by breath by breath, and Ye Ling seemed to be living a year. He always used his strong will to suppress the two powerful spiritual powers and let them gradually merge with each other.

Until three days later, the two spiritual energy in Ye Ling's body finally merged into one and finally sank into the Dantian.

Ye Ling breathed a sigh of relief. The most difficult three days were finally over. During these three days, Ye Ling was able to stay awake at all times thanks to immersing a trace of his mind into the Immortal Palace Jade Pendant, and was not tortured into a coma by the severe pain. Next, Ye Ling only needs to slowly mobilize this group of spiritual energy, try to circulate the small and large Zhoutian, and when his physical strength and mind have reached the peak state, he can use it to impact the barrier of the Ren and Du meridians!

At this moment, the nine deacons on Zixiao Peak were too lazy to work, staring at Sister Fengling, staring at her, making her feel uneasy.

"Hey! What are you looking at me for? Is there something on my face?" Fengling glanced at them, turned back to look at the tightly closed Zixiao Peak cave, and like the nine of them, she was also worried.

The little girl Huang Shang sighed: "Sister Fengling, it's been more than 20 days, and our new master Ye Ling has never come out of retreat. Ahem, look at Binglian Peak, Sister Lu San has been here several times!"

The Sister Lu San she mentioned is the third sister of Lu Binglan, the owner of the nearby Binglian Peak, and Lu Xinmei, who has just been promoted to a female foundation-building cultivator! In order to distinguish the Lu sisters, she and Feng Ling still called Lu Binglan "Master Lu", while Lu Xinmei became the third master.

They learned from the good-tempered third master that the new master Ye Ling was once famous in the Fengqiao Town cultivation world, and was the top of the Fengqiao Town Qi training disciple competition, with extremely strong combat power!

However, Feng Ling and Huang Shang were just excited for a few days before they were crushed by the ruthless reality.

No matter how strong Ye Ling's combat power was, his spiritual root aptitude was very mediocre. More than 20 days had passed, and he had not succeeded in building a foundation, which made them all restless. Even when Lu Xinmei came to visit her eldest sister, she also came to ask them several times, but the cave door was always closed and there was no news at all.

Feng Ling said with a bitter face: "Third Sister Lu only took one foundation-building pill and succeeded in building the foundation in less than ten days! Our Master of Zixiao Peak has not heard from us for more than twenty days! Fortunately, Third Sister said that Uncle Ye has five foundation-building pills. He will slowly build the foundation and eventually break through."

The little girl Huang Shang muttered: "Five pills, so what? It is said that the more you take the foundation-building pill, the lower the chance of building the foundation. If you can't build the foundation with one or two pills, then taking more will have no effect! I'm afraid that all five foundation-building pills will be used up, and Uncle Ye still hasn't built the foundation. Hey, then we'll have to call him Brother Ye."

They even found out from Lu Xinmei that whether Ye Ling succeeded in building the foundation or not, he would occupy Zixiao Peak forever, which made them feel much more at ease. However, if Ye Ling fails to build a foundation, it is inevitable that people will talk about him, saying that he is the only Qi-training cultivator in Tiandan Xianmen who has not built a foundation and lives in the spiritual peak with the most spiritual energy, which makes it difficult for them to raise their heads in front of their fellow disciples!

Feng Ling is most concerned about the series of problems that will arise if Ye Ling fails to build a foundation. Will the rations from the Xianmen to Zixiao Peak be as sufficient as before? Is it distributed according to the standards of the second-generation disciples of the Xianmen with the blue jade waist card, or is it distributed according to the spiritual peak where ordinary Qi-training cultivators live? The difference is as big as the difference between heaven and earth! It is related to how long their good days can last in the future.

The ten people were worried and looked at the cave door on Zixiao Peak all day, hoping for news from Ye Ling.

Lu Xinmei occasionally flew over on her sword. Seeing them like this and looking at the tightly closed cave, she was also anxious, but she could do nothing. She could only wish silently. She even had an idea in her heart. What if Ye Ling didn't build a foundation after taking five foundation-building pills? She still had one!

Time passed quickly, and another three days passed. It had been a full twenty-six days since Ye Ling had been in seclusion!

On this day, Ye Ling's physical strength and mind had recovered to their peak state. The majestic aura group filled in his dantian, with the continuous circulation of the big and small circles in the past three days, kept wandering in his body, becoming more and more pure, and making Ye Ling more and more free to control.

When everything was ready, Ye Ling's eyes were filled with determination, and he silently said in his heart: "This time, with all the spiritual power of the two foundation-building pills, I will try to open the Ren and Du meridians in one fell swoop!"

A trace of Ye Ling's mind withdrew from the jade pendant of the Immortal Mansion and merged into the sea of ​​consciousness of the Purple Mansion. His soul also completely returned to his body! He mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body, urged the large spiritual energy group in his dantian, and began to impact the barrier of the Ren and Du meridians!

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Ye Ling's cold star-like eyes! An unprecedented powerful aura burst out!

In the cave of Zixiao Peak, all the forbidden formations that Ye Ling had arranged before were shattered like a gust of wind!

The two fourth-level spirit beasts, the deep purple ice rock beast and the snow ferret, were all startled! The ice rock beast looked at the master's location blankly against the strong wind, and the snow ferret stared at the master curiously with its black eyes, as if the breath emitted by the master made it a little scared!

Boom!

The cave door was blown apart by the strong wind, and the ten deacon disciples on Zixiao Peak were blown to the ground. They turned over one by one, horrified!

When the strong wind dissipated, a young man wearing a brand new moon-white satin gown and with a slightly pale face walked out of the ruined cave entrance. The spiritual pressure emanating from his whole body made the ten young Qigong practitioners feel nervous!