Chapter 68 Five Centimeters Is Already Very Long!

Mr. Wang did not expect that Qin Yi only went to the D-level dangerous Xuantian secret realm and harvested a large amount of divine blood mist.

These gods' blood mist is left by the venerable, and its quality is comparable to that of sixth-level spiritual objects. After being digested by Qin Yi's level 4 iron stomach, it turns into pure blood and is scattered in every cell, waiting for Qin Yi to refine it into blood at any time. Power.

But now that he is practicing various types of warfare, he is in urgent need of replenishing his blood energy, so the blood energy left after purification of these gods' blood mist comes in handy on the spot!

In Mr. Wang's eyes, Qin Yi's face turned white and red, erratic, but nothing happened, and there was no sign of energy collapse.

This boy's physical potential is probably beyond his expectations, and he can actually resist the excessive extraction of spiritual weapons.

Mr. Wang thought secretly, feeling even more satisfied with this new disciple.

With a massive supply of blood, the withered spirit arms gradually regained their vitality, and the surroundings were filled with life. There was only a slight crunching sound, and a gap was opened in the black seed coat, and a white bud appeared. It slowly emerged, revealing its sharp corners, and began to struggle upward to grow and take root.

The roots of spiritual weapons do not grow downward like ordinary plants, but upward!

The reason is also very simple, because the roots of spiritual weapons need to go deep into the sea of ​​consciousness, and the sea of ​​consciousness is above the atrium rather than below.

After breaking out of the shell and sprouting, the growth rate of spiritual roots is particularly slow, and it may take several years to reach the sea of ​​consciousness and bloom.

If you want to speed it up, the only shortcut is to cultivate it with other spiritual objects.

It can be said to be a waste of money and time.

But considering the addition of this method to combat power, everything is worth it.

According to the memory in Qin Yi's mind, the art of cultivating weapons is divided into six stages, namely [Sprouting], [Take Root], [Branches], [Loose Leaves], [Entering the Soul], and [Result].

Among them, entering the soul corresponds to the body entering the Grand Master, and the spiritual mind entering the spiritual arms.

[Result] The stage corresponds to the main body becoming a prince, and the spiritual weapons are mature.

The subsequent paths are different. You can find ways to increase the level of the spiritual weapon, or you can plant a second spiritual weapon. In short, it depends on Qin Yi's subsequent decision.

"It takes a long time to practice various military skills, don't be too anxious, take your time." Mr. Wang told Qin Yi: "When you stabilize your realm, I will give you another killing technique for fighting. "

"Disciple understands." Qin Yi exhaled a breath, stood up and thanked Mr. Wang, looking forward to the killing techniques of the Immortal Slayer Sect.

Something happened here.

Later, he took this opportunity to tell Mr. Wang that he still needed to stay in the supermarket for a few days, receive a few express deliveries, and practice for a while.

Mr. Wang naturally had no objection to this and just asked what package Qin Yi bought.

"A few spiritual fruits are used to assist in cultivation." Qin Yi did not hide anything.

"In that case, you can go to the warehouse to practice. There happens to be a bed there and the space is large enough."

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Time passes quietly like running water.

As soon as he closed and opened his eyes, the day passed like this. Staying in Mr. Wang's supermarket, Qin Yi felt extremely at ease and slept happily.

After entering the realm of martial arts, most warriors no longer need sleep, but Qin Yi feels that sleeping is easier to restore the mental state and reduce fatigue, so he is still used to taking a nap occasionally.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, looked inside his heart, and found that twenty-four hours had passed, and his spiritual weapon had not grown up at all. The buds were exactly the same as when they first hatched.

Sure enough, it grows very slowly.

After breaking out of the shell and sprouting, the spiritual weapon's absorption of nutrients from the human body has changed from violent inhalation to a steady stream, which will not make the warrior unable to afford it.

However, Qin Yi was curious, if he took the initiative to water the spiritual seed with Qi and blood, could he accelerate its growth?

He didn't dare to try it on his own, so he got up and went to the front desk to ask Mr. Wang for advice.

Knowing that the young man was impatient, Mr. Wang replied calmly: "If you can control the watering speed, you can try it."

"But if the quality and quantity of qi and blood are too small, the effect will not be obvious for spiritual weapons. If high quality is required, it will be difficult for you as a martial artist to temper enough high-quality qi and blood."

"If there is spiritual fruit to assist, it is good to fill it in quantity, but it cannot be excessive, which will cause the seedlings to grow and the foundation to be unstable."

"Spiritual weapons with an unstable foundation will not grow big."

Spirit fruit assistance?

It's totally unnecessary.

There is still a huge amount of spiritual blood left in Qin Yi's body. He allowed the spiritual weapons to sprout yesterday and only consumed less than one-tenth of it.

"Disciple, try it first."

Qin Yi couldn't wait to find an open space, sat down cross-legged on the spot, and mobilized the divine blood stored in the cells of his body to water the spiritual weapons.

The divine blood was sucked into the spiritual root bit by bit, and then, the spiritual root, which had just revealed its sharp corners, began to grow upward at a speed visible to the naked eye. In less than half an hour, it had grown five centimeters and was about to touch the wall of the atrium.

"Is this only five centimeters?"

Qin Yi opened his eyes, feeling a little helpless.

He had just used up one-fifth of the divine blood, but his improvement was not as much as expected.

He still planned to use the remaining divine blood energy himself and break through to the realm first.

After all, before the spiritual weapon type takes root, this kind of thing will not improve him in any way, it is purely a burden.

When he returned to Mr. Wang, his expression was distressed, but Mr. Wang took the initiative to comfort him and said: "Have you tried it? The quality of Qi and blood in the martial arts realm is too low to be effective."

"If you make up for it with quantity, it will drag down your own cultivation, and the gain outweighs the loss."

"Let's take it slow and steady, step by step."

Qin Yi nodded, "You're right, I spent a lot of effort, and only let the young root grow five centimeters."

"Well, five centimeters is not...wait, how many centimeters did you say?" Wang Lao's eyes condensed, and his tone suddenly changed.

Qin Yi didn't know what he was talking about, and repeated: "Five centimeters."

"Five centimeters...five centimeters?!" Wang Lao released his divine consciousness again, exploring Qin Yi's body, and then clearly saw the five-centimeter-long young root in Qin Yi's left atrium.

When he was young, it took him a whole year to cultivate the young root to five centimeters, but now Qin Yi did it in one day?

What kind of monster is this?

"What's wrong, Master? Is there any problem with five centimeters?" Qin Yi saw Wang Lao's strange face, and suddenly felt a little nervous, fearing that he had practiced wrong.

Wang Lao glanced at him, thinking that five centimeters was a big problem, how could a human army grow so fast?

And the foundation is still very stable!

Fortunately, he had seen a lot of things, so he quickly covered up his abnormal expression and shook his head, saying, "No problem, you've practiced very well."

"If you keep practicing like this, maybe you'll catch up with me soon..."

Old Wang sighed, Qin Yi scratched his head, and was about to say something else, but there was a knock on the door outside, and he looked back.

At the entrance of the supermarket, Fatty Jin was standing there with a big smile on his face, holding a space storage bag in both hands.

The fifth-level spiritual fruit has arrived!