[Chapter 1158: Reflection in the Heart of Qi Exhaustion]
Yang Yiyun naturally didn’t know what Lou Haitang was thinking. If he knew, he would definitely laugh out loud and tell her: “Sister, you are tempted by worldly desires.” It’s a pity that he didn’t know.
At this time, Yang Yiyun’s refining of spiritual medicine had entered a critical moment, and he didn’t dare to be distracted. The original body was the leader, and the nine clones each refined a spiritual medicine. Each time, nine spiritual medicines must be refined at the same time to be considered successful. This is also the reason why ordinary alchemists cannot refine the Nine Transformation Divine Pill, because there are too many spiritual medicines to control at one time. If
it were someone else, it would really be impossible to refine it.
In Lou Haitang’s eyes, Yang Yiyun’s alchemy was indeed peculiar. Although she was not an alchemist, she had seen alchemy and could see that Yang Yiyun’s alchemy was much more advanced than other alchemists.
There is a saying in the way of cultivation that all methods return to the origin, which means that everything related to cultivation has something in common. Although Lou Haitang does not understand the way of alchemy, she can see that the alchemy method used by Yang Yiyu is a very advanced and profound method. It looks similar to a certain ancient seal. Generally, such seals are passed down as high-level methods.
At first, Lou Haitang was a little worried about Yang Yiyu’s alchemy, but after seeing Yang Yiyu’s nine spirits come out and seeing his hand seals, she had great confidence in Yang Yiyu’s alchemy this time.
Lou Haitang was afraid of disturbing Yang Yiyu and did not dare to make a sound at this time. She stood quietly at the door and watched him continue to make the alchemy. The
ice soul silkworm poison in his soul has troubled him for thousands of years. Every time the poison attacks, he is worse than death. Now the poison attacks are becoming more and more frequent. Lou Haitang herself has no confidence that she can’t go crazy next time.
If Yang Yiyu hadn’t been there last time, she knew that even if she resisted the poison attack, she would need to recuperate for several months. But after Yang Yiyu’s suppression and treatment, it was less than half an hour.
It was also from that time that Lou Haitang knew that perhaps Yang Yiyu was the only one who could save her. Although she always threatened Yang Yiyu, it was just for fun. Now if someone really wanted to kill Yang Yiyu, Lou Haitang would not agree for her own sake.
There is no second Yang Yiyu in the world!
This is what Lou Haitang really thinks.
She knows that anyone who can cultivate to the ninth level has unlimited potential in the future?
What’s more, Yang Yiyu, the ninth level, is also a high-level alchemist, or even a master of alchemy.
The repeated threats and ridicules to Yang Yiyu are actually Lou Haitang’s inner expression of wanting to contact Yang Yiyu, but she herself does not know it.
Of course, Yang Yiyun himself didn’t know Lou Haitang’s complicated feelings towards him. As time went by, he became more and more proficient in refining spiritual medicines, but the progress became slower and slower, because there were nearly a thousand kinds of spiritual medicines to be refined, which were divided into nine major categories of attributes, requiring nine points of his eyes and soul to take care of them. Only after all the spiritual medicines were refined could they be fused, so the difficulty and the amount of mental effort involved were beyond his imagination.
Three days passed, ten days passed…
Yang Yiyun felt more and more difficult at the end.
A month later, he had completed 90% of the refining of spiritual medicines, but when he had the last 10% left, a big problem occurred.
The true qi in the body was insufficient.
Yang Yiyun had calculated everything carefully, and he didn’t consider the lack of true qi at all, because his true qi was ten times higher than that of the same level, but he didn’t know that it was the true qi that had problems in the end.
He figured this out later, and it was caused by his own blind self-confidence.
According to Lou Haitang, the one who can refine the Nine Transformation Pill needs at least a master-level alchemist. The alchemist who can be called a master in her mouth must be someone with a cultivation level similar to hers, who is at the level of transcending tribulation or even Mahayana.
However, Yang Yiyun himself is only a small distraction realm. He forgot that he cannot be compared with the alchemists in the cultivation world. The difference in true energy between distraction realm and transcending tribulation or even Mahayana is a world of difference.
At this time, the true energy is about to be exhausted, which is fatal to him.
Because he is in a situation of nine uses of one mind, he can’t stop to replenish the true energy at all. If he is not careful, the 90% spiritual medicine he has finally extracted will be scrapped, and then the fun will be great.
However, the true energy in the body is insufficient. Once the true energy is exhausted, the result will be the same. The pill will eventually be scrapped.
Yang Yiyun felt bitter in his heart. He could only hold on now. Sweat had already rolled down his forehead, and his clothes were soaked with sweat. He almost burned his blood.
But at this point, all he could do was to persist, even if it meant burning his blood and essence to complete this alchemy. He couldn’t fail at the last minute. He couldn’t and wouldn’t allow himself to fail in alchemy.
He felt so bitter. Now it was only the refining stage. There would be the fusion stage, the pill-making and pill-collecting stage later. He really didn’t know if he could persist even if he burned his blood and essence.
This was the disadvantage of using one mind and nine uses. It had already consumed an unimaginable amount of mental energy to control the nine clones to make the pill. How could he still have time to distract himself and replenish his true energy?
If there was a slight mistake, it would be a report of the pill, and all the previous efforts would be wasted.
This was also the difficulty of refining the Nine Transformation Divine Pill. Otherwise, there were countless alchemy masters in the vast cultivation world, but there were definitely people who were better at alchemy than himself. And Lou Haitang, a great Mahayana cultivator, how could he not find a senior alchemist to refine the Nine Transformation Divine Pill?
It was because the mental energy and true energy consumed by refining this pill was really beyond imagination.
Yang Yiyu felt bitter at the moment. He knew that he was too arrogant.
Or maybe he had been too smooth along the way, which made him numb.
Apart from refining the elixir for Lou Haitang this time, he had never thought deeply about why a great Mahayana strongman, who was backed by the Sun, Moon and Stars Chamber of Commerce, a powerful figure comparable to the top sects, could not find an elixir refiner in the world of cultivation?
Although the refining of the Nine Transformation Divine Pill required one to concentrate on nine things, and the soul was transformed into nine, he thought that only someone like him who was at the Ninth Venerable Realm could refine it, but he forgot that the soul was transformed into nine, and for those with powerful souls, it could also be done, and the purpose was the same, just one transformation into nine, so is there no such thing in the world of cultivation?
The answer is no.
He took it for granted.
Moreover, in this battle with the Li family, thinking about it afterwards, he was sweating coldly.
In the battle at the City Lord’s Mansion, he actually put everything on Lou Haitang, a master of the Mahayana period. If Lou Haitang did not show up at the last moment, he would not only be killed by Li Qingchan, the ancestor of the Li family, but also the lives of Li Fengyu, Shang Wuqing and the nine daughters, and even the entire Huangfu family…
And facing the suffocating pressure of the second-level earthly immortal, that shocking palm, Yang Yiyu recalled that he was just an ant.
And Lou Haitang threatened him several times and changed his face without disguising his murderous intentions. All these showed that he was too weak.
In the battle of the City Lord’s Mansion, he took a gamble after all, or he was too arrogant.
Just like the alchemy at this moment, now he feels the bitterness brought by arrogance. Now that the alchemy has failed, it can be imagined that Lou Haitang will not let him go. Even if Lou Haitang gives him a break, he will have to exhaust his mind. Either his realm will fall sharply, his cultivation will regress, or he will be half-crippled. The
powerful mind will consume the backlash power, which must be overwhelming.
At this time, Yang Yiyu is still insisting, his whole body has begun to tremble. He doesn’t know how far he can persist?
But there is no chance and no way out, he can only go all the way.
Thinking that if he can escape this big section this time, he must try every means to improve his cultivation. The highest-level instructor’s cultivation has been upgraded to the fusion realm, and the lotus root clone has already broken through to the fusion realm. He, the original body, cannot fall behind.
Especially in front of Lou Haitang, the helplessness of not fighting back really made Yang Yiyu extremely unhappy.
Just when Yang Yiyu exhausted the last true energy in his body and was about to start burning his own blood to support the alchemy, a pair of hands suddenly came from behind.
Suddenly, his heart was shaken, and a pure force stronger than the true Qi entered his body.
Lou Haitang’s rare gentle voice rang in his ears: “Don’t be distracted and continue to refine the pill. Don’t worry about exhausting your true Qi.”
Yang Yiyun was shocked. He didn’t expect that at the last moment, Lou Haitang actually saw that his true Qi was exhausted and came to help. This made him feel warm. Although he was refining the pill for her, passing the true Qi to himself at this time was like a rope for a drowning person.
(End of this chapter)
