"Ten turn to melt yuan skill"

"It's really a very powerful magic skill." Lu Xiaotian's divine sense took back from the inside, with a look of admiration on his face. These ten turn into yuan skill, with ten layers of skills.

Each layer can condense a Rongyuan blood bead in the body. In fact, it is equivalent to the Yunyuan beads used by Lu Xiaotian during the foundation period. It can accommodate additional mana. When fighting with the enemy, once its mana is exhausted, it can call the mana stored in Yunyuan beads in advance at any time.

This melting yuan blood bead is not a magic instrument like Yun yuan bead, but is obtained by cultivation of Kung Fu.

Like Yun Yuanzhu, only low-level friars will have this thing. As for the golden elixir period, such magic tools rarely exist. After all, the mana intensity of the golden elixir period is much higher than that of the foundation period. It's not easy to seal this extreme mana and call it at any time.

But Shizhuan Rongyuan skill is not obtained by external objects, but by self-cultivation. Let alone the foundation building period, it is a golden pill. Yuanying period still works.

However, the amount of mana that Rongyuan blood beads can hold varies from person to person. The more times Rongyuan blood beads are tempered, the stronger they will be, and naturally they can hold more mana. To temper this thing, you need to constantly fight with people and sharpen it. It's like sharpening the knife faster and punching the fist more and more accurately.

"Your skill is rare in the world. If you give it to some forces, you must get more. Why do you exchange it with me without relatives?" Lu Xiaotian looked at Xiang Huadao somewhat puzzled after remembering the first level of skill.

"To tell you the truth, I'm not afraid of the jokes of my predecessors. Although I'm nominally the seventh son of Changning Prefecture, I'm actually a concubine. I'm not even as good as a servant. If I hadn't been cautious these years, I'm afraid I would have lost my life. Every man is innocent and bears his sins. I still know this truth."

Xiang Hua had a bitter smile on his face. "I've inquired about it before I came here. It's only a few years for me to stay in this poor place. I think I'm not a person with ulterior motives. If I look away, I can only admit my bad luck."

Lu Xiaotian smiled. The world is bustling for profit, and the world is bustling for profit. There may be some reasons for what Xiang Hua said, but it would be naive to think so.

After seeing each other's skills, ordinary friars can't help it. If you want to get a complete skill, I'm afraid he can't reveal anything, but also try his best to help Xianghua improve his strength. Although the other side's realm is far lower than his own, he is actually a very smart person.

"At what level will you give me the complete skill?" Lu Xiaotian asked.

"After the pill, the younger generation must present the complete skill to the elder." a trace of embarrassment flashed on Xiang Hua's face. Unexpectedly, Lu Xiaotian would be so direct and saw through his idea at a glance. It seems that the one armed Friar's mind is also very high.

"Deal. You can call my name outside, but it's estimated that it won't play a big role." it's just to protect him and tie Dan. Naturally, it's uncertain for ordinary Jindan friars, but Lu Xiaotian really doesn't have a big problem from the perspective of friar Yuanying.

Moreover, it is not a day's work to cultivate the ten turn into yuan skill, especially for a Yuan Ying monk, he is mainly familiar with the skill. It is not easy to find a strong Yuan Ying level, especially when he can't expose his strength and identity. Therefore, he is not too anxious about time.

"Thank you for your success." Xiang Hua was overjoyed at the speech, and the other party finally agreed.

"Elder, when can we start?"

"I'm in a hurry. There's a valley 200 miles southeast of the town. Give me a voice when you want to practice, and then go there." Lu Xiaotian said.

"There's nothing wrong with the younger generation in the prince's residence, so the younger generation will go now." after the negotiation, Xiang Hua was also a little impatient. The reason why he didn't choose other people in the prince's residence was that it was easy for those who practiced this skill to see after a long time.

There is not enough time for him at the moment. Xiang Hua is naturally somewhat anxious.

"Wait a minute." Lu Xiaotian called Xiang Hua.

"Elder, what else can I tell you?" Xiang Hua said in a daze.

"Here are two bottles of elixir. Take them first. You have free Kung Fu to cultivate a golden elixir of Jin level for decades and hundreds of years. I don't have kung fu to wait so long." Lu Xiaotian stretched out his finger and popped up two bottles of elixir.

Xiang Hua was still a little puzzled when he took over the pill bottle. He just opened the pill bottle and heard that he had seen one of the pills. It was only the pill used for intensive cultivation in the early stage of foundation construction. However, this bottle of pills was very few even in the middle grade, and the top grade occupied the majority, which was somewhat unusual.

I'm afraid it's difficult for the legitimate children of the royal family and nobles to use such a high-level pill in peacetime. What's more, he is only a concubine of the prefecture.

When another bottle of pill was opened, Xiang Hua couldn't help but change his face. It turned out to be red bamboo pill. Moreover, there are few inferior and middle-grade pills, and the top-grade pills also occupy the majority.

The number of pills a friar can take is limited, and it is impossible to take them indefinitely. After all, the spiritual power absorbed every day is limited. But red bamboo pill can increase this limit several times.

Xiang Hua now has three floors of the foundation, which is only one step away from the middle of the foundation. A breakthrough is in sight. If there is sufficient supply of pills, it will not be difficult to break through to the later stage of foundation construction in 11 years before the general of Zhenyuan recruits a son-in-law.

"Thank you for giving me the pill!" Xiang Hua held the pill in his hand and trembled uncontrollably.

In the prefectural palace, he suffered from white eyes when he was young. Since he remembered, he has been cautious and finally got to this day. Although his cultivation talent is not bad, among the many sons of the prince's residence, he gets the least cultivation resources. Under the exclusion of others, even he can only go in and out of danger like ordinary monks, adventure and treasure hunting.

How could he ever get such a generous gift like this, even if he knew that the one armed beard friar who refused to report his name was just an exchange with him, but this equal treatment between the two sides still touched Xiang Hua's heart.

"I can't say whether you are generous or not. Your skill is worth these pills. If you are grateful, you can improve your cultivation as soon as possible. After you reach the golden elixir realm, give me the complete skill."

Lu Xiaotian said quietly. The pills used by some foundation friars are not worth mentioning compared with this skill that can even improve the combat power of friars Yuanying.

Xiang Hua nodded, retreated silently, and then hurried all the way to the direction pointed by Lu Xiaotian. The wind whistled in my ears, mountains and rivers all the way, trees quickly behind my mind. The cold wind could not stop his hot heart.

All the way to the valley mentioned by Lu Xiaotian, Xiang Hua couldn't help but hesitate. Cultivating these ten Zhuan Rongyuan skills requires a lot of practice and constantly temper the Rongyuan blood beads in his body. When the melting yuan blood bead is pure to the extreme, it can store twice the mana of a monk.