Primordial Treasure Mirror

The sky was getting dark.

Su Yang dragged his tired body to the front of the house.

Push open the door.

He let out a long breath.

After closing the door, he collapsed onto the hard bed.

Su Yang had only one feeling right now.

Aches and pains, my whole body aches and pains.

It's like being taken apart and then put back together.

Especially after relaxing.

He felt that even lifting a finger was difficult.

Not a single drop of spiritual energy remained in his body.

That feeling of emptiness was absolutely unbearable.

"Old dog!"

Su Yang looked up at the rooftop, gritting his teeth.

The forty spirit ironwood trees had already exhausted him to this state of near death.

Ten more will be added tomorrow; how painful that must be.

Su Yang lay on the bed for the full time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

Let that feeling of exhaustion overwhelm you.

But he didn't fall asleep.

Spiritual practice must not be interrupted.

He didn't want to endure such humiliation for even a day longer.

Therefore, I must work hard to cultivate myself and kill those two old dogs as soon as possible!

Su Yang took a deep breath.

He forced himself to sit cross-legged on the bed, despite his aching body.

Close your eyes and concentrate, then circulate the Primordial Green Yang Technique.

next moment.

The surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be drawn in by something, rushing into his body.

After completing one cycle.

Su Yang opened his eyes, his eyes filled with surprise.

The Yuan Chu Qingyang Gong truly lives up to its reputation as a near-perfect technique after being improved by Baojing.

The speed at which his spiritual energy recovered was much faster than he had expected.

The spiritual energy flowed along the modified cultivation method.

It was so much smoother than the original route.

Finally, it flows into the dantian without any hindrance.

The spiritual energy gathered little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye.

From nothing to something, from scarce to abundant.

Su Yang then closed his eyes and began to cultivate.

One hour later.

He slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, ending his recovery of spiritual power.

His spiritual power has been fully restored.

Not only that.

He also vaguely sensed that after this cycle of depletion to abundance...

My spiritual power is even more solid than yesterday.

His cultivation level has also made a barely perceptible improvement.

Su Yang stretched his wrists and shoulders.

The soreness is gone.

He glanced at the bundle on the bedside table.

The bottle of pills left behind by Zhao Qingyao was lying quietly in the package.

Su Yang reached out and took out the jade bottle, uncorked it, and took out a brownish-black pill from inside.

Condensing Essence Pill.

First-tier elixir.

It is quite helpful for cultivators in the early stages of Qi Refining, as it can strengthen their foundation and improve their cultivation.

Although the rank is not high.

But for Zhao Qingyao, this was all she had.

Su Yang stared at the Condensing Essence Pill for a while.

Close your eyes, and with a thought, communicate with the Primordial Treasure Mirror.

In his mind, the space within the Primordial Treasure Mirror appeared.

next moment.

The Qi Condensation Pill in his hand disappeared and appeared in the mirror space.

"good fortune!"

Su Yang silently recited in his heart.

Instantly, the power of creation was activated.

The space in the mirror suddenly lit up with a dazzling light.

The light lasted for about three breaths.

Then it slowly dissipated.

Su Yang focused his attention and his thoughts were shaken.

The lone Qi Condensation Pill had disappeared.

Instead, five brand-new pills were used.

Five pills floated silently in the space.

Each one is the size of a longan.

It remains brownish-black throughout.

Yet it exudes a faint, lustrous sheen.

Su Yang's gaze was fixed on the surface of the pill.

There are four clearly visible lines there.

Crimson patterns.

Four paths.

In terms of elixirs, one elixir pattern indicates a low grade, two elixir patterns indicate a medium grade, and three elixir patterns indicate a high grade.

At this moment, there are four red patterns, which are:

Top-notch!

Su Yang's heart suddenly raced.

Overwhelmed with joy, he almost cried out.

He tried to calm himself down, communicated with the magic mirror with his mind, and took out a top-grade Qi Condensation Pill.

The elixir exudes a delicate, ethereal fragrance.

Su Yang leaned closer and smelled it; he could feel the spiritual energy within his body subtly becoming more active.

The efficacy of the top-grade Condensing Essence Pill is several times stronger than that of the low-grade Condensing Essence Pill.

more importantly.

Top-grade pills contain very few impurities.

Individually, they are almost non-existent.

If you take too many ordinary pills, erysipelas will accumulate in your body.

Over time, this will damage the foundation and affect subsequent breakthroughs in cultivation.

However, this problem does not exist for top-grade elixirs.

You can take it with confidence.

One becomes five.

From inferior to superior.

Su Yang took several deep breaths before he could calm himself down completely.

The Primordial Treasure Mirror can now activate its Creation Divine Power once a day.

In other words, he can get four extra top-grade Qi Condensation Pills every day.

He has the magic mirror in his hand.

He will never lack elixirs for cultivation again!

"Let's test the medicine first."

Su Yang put the top-grade Spirit Essence Pill in his hand into his mouth.

But it should melt in your mouth without needing to be chewed.

The gentle medicinal power went down smoothly down the throat.

next moment.

The medicinal effects erupted, and a continuous flow of spiritual energy circulated within the body.

Su Yang dared not be negligent in the slightest.

He immediately focused his mind and activated the Primordial Azure Yang Technique with all his might.

The spiritual energy in the meridians is constantly guided and transformed, eventually turning into pure spiritual power that flows into the dantian.

Such a speed of cultivation.

It's much, much faster than yesterday when I simply relied on my cultivation technique to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Su Yang could clearly sense it.

The spiritual energy in the dantian increased at a visible rate.

Each cycle lasts one day.

Your cultivation level will increase by one point.

One night passed.

The sky was just beginning to brighten.

Su Yang slowly opened his eyes.

He felt the spiritual energy within his body, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.

Three top-grade Qi Condensation Pills were swallowed.

I have completed half of the second level of Qi Refining.

At this speed.

In one more night, or at most two nights, he will be able to break through to the third level of Qi Refining!

Su Yang suppressed his excitement.

Get up and get ready to work.

My spiritual power has increased considerably, so chopping spirit trees today should be easier than yesterday.

Arrived at the Spirit Ironwood Forest.

Su Yang picked up the axe, channeled his spiritual power into his arms, and chopped down with it.

The gap in the ironwood was noticeably deeper than it had been yesterday.

He perked up and swung his axe without stopping.

One after another, the spirit ironwood fell from his hands.

One morning.

He then cut down twenty-five spirit ironwood trees.

Su Yang felt the spiritual energy within his body.

More than half remains.

It's so much better than yesterday!

He was in a good mood, put away his axe, and hurried toward the servants' quarters.

It's lunchtime, time to go eat.

But they hadn't even reached the entrance of the canteen yet.

Outside, at the sacred field.

He saw two people kneeling on the ground, in a humble posture.

These two were none other than Ding Yue and Pang Yue.

They lay prostrate on the ground, their shoulders trembling slightly, their foreheads pressed against the earth.

And in front of them.

A young woman was wearing a light blue dress with three bamboo leaves embroidered on the hem.

Inner disciple!

The female disciple had a pretty face, but her brows showed a hint of impatience.

She seemed to be asking Ding Yue and Pang Yue, but didn't get the answer she wanted, so she wasn't in a good mood.

Su Yang's heart skipped a beat.

He, a mere servant, couldn't afford to offend the inner disciples.

He didn't want to get involved.

He quickly lowered his gaze, turned around silently, and prepared to take a detour.

But he had just turned around.

A crisp sound came from behind.

"stop!"

"You servant, come here to me!"