Xiang Sheng nodded in satisfaction, "Not bad."
"As long as you are satisfied, I will ring the bell at the door to let you know once the spiritual boat schedule is confirmed."
The servant bowed respectfully and said, "Well, I'll take my leave."
Xiang Sheng watched the servant walk away, then he flicked his sleeves, opened the door and walked in.
The quiet room is not small, about a hundred feet in radius, with rich spiritual energy and a faint tranquil fragrance in the air, which makes people feel clear-headed and their thinking speed a little faster.
Xiang Sheng walked to the cushion in the middle of the quiet room and sat down. He waved his sleeves to open all the formations in the room. The earth veins under the cushion rose, and a more abundant spiritual energy suddenly gushed out.
Xiang Sheng did not plan to practice directly. He touched the storage ring with his right hand, and all kinds of bottles, jars, medicinal herbs and spiritual materials immediately appeared on the ground in front of him.
These were all obtained from exchanges in Fangcunji, and they all had a single purpose, which was to refine the body.
One month later, all the cultivators in Dongzhou will gather in Siji City. As long as Xiang Hongyu is not dead, he will most likely go there.
She knew very well what Xiang Hongyu's strength was. He was at least in the late stage of foundation building, or even at the peak of foundation building.
If one wanted to kill him, the strength of swordsmanship alone was far from enough. Even with the constant refinement and purification of sword power, the true essence of the Qi Refining Stage had limited strength.
Only build the foundation!
After the foundation is established, the true essence undergoes a transformation, which is incomparable to that of the Qi Refining Stage in terms of both quality and quantity.
If she further purifies it with sword power, her strength will immediately undergo a drastic change.
A cold glint flashed in Xiang Sheng's eyes. Only by doing this could it be possible to kill Xiang Hongyu.
With her current spiritual roots, breaking through to the foundation-building stage shouldn't be difficult. Unfortunately, the demonic roots within her acupoints are deeply embedded and difficult to dispel in a short period of time. If she were to attempt the foundation-building stage, her body would likely collapse in an instant, and her cultivation would be completely lost.
After much thought, Xiang Sheng concluded that the only way was to strengthen his body first, then build his foundation by force after body refinement, and then use massive resources to rapidly increase his cultivation.
This move would inevitably lead to an unstable foundation, but she really couldn't care less at the moment. If Xiang Hongyu took another step forward and achieved the Golden Core, the situation would only be worse.
He took a deep breath, cleared his mind, picked up a bottle of Tiankui Yan, tilted his head back and took a big gulp.
A burning pain like magma flowed through his throat, but Xiang Sheng did not stop. He continued to drink a few mouthfuls of Tiankui Yan, and then opened a jade box covered with frost, took out most of the ointment and applied it all over his body.
The extreme cold invaded, and in a moment the skin was frozen and cracked, with blood flowing out.
Internally, one cultivates the internal organs, while externally, one cultivates the tendons, bones, skin and flesh. Both are carried out at the same time. It is truly like a world of ice and fire.
Xiang Sheng's lips turned blue from the cold, but his expression remained unchanged. After the two earth treasures were almost digested, he tremblingly took out a bottle of Yuanquan and poured it into his mouth.
The Yuanquan was like rain, moistening everything silently, flowing through every limb and bone, and all the injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After a dozen breaths, he was fully recovered.
Xiang Sheng opened his eyes and let out a long sigh.
No wonder most of the body-refining cultivators have strong wills. This body-refining process is really painful, and even she almost couldn't bear it.
Thinking self-deprecatingly, Xiang Sheng picked up the bottle of Tian Kui Yan again and took a big gulp...
This continued for three days.
Xiang Sheng sat quietly cross-legged on a cushion, his blood and energy surging around him, lingering. The icy air was tinged with a hint of intense heat, like a layer of magma covering a flat surface. His aura was a stark departure from his usual calm.
After digesting the medicine once again, Xiang Sheng's body showed no change. She habitually reached for the bottle at hand and poured it into her mouth, but it was empty.
Xiang Sheng blinked and shook the bottle in his hand, then he realized that the Five Directions Heavenly Kui Flame had been eaten up by her.
Among all the spiritual materials for body refining, Tiankui Yan is the most abundant. The rest of the spiritual materials and elixirs have been used up long ago, with very little left.
"With my current body, building the foundation should be no problem."
Xiang Sheng's eyes showed determination. He took out the foundation-building pill and placed it in front of him. Without saying a word, he took out one and put it in his mouth.
The pill melted in his mouth, transforming into a violent medicinal force that rushed into his dantian.
The calm true energy was suddenly swept up, creating a wave, but it was only for a moment, and before the true energy could create much splash, it returned to calm again.
Xiang Sheng sensed this scene, opened his eyes, and frowned slightly.
Her prediction turned out to be correct.
For ordinary cultivators who are building their foundation, one foundation-building pill can create a huge wave in their dantian, and most of them can successfully break through the bottleneck of building their foundation with two pills.
If you take three pills, the drug will be extremely powerful and your body will be in danger of collapse.
However, her true essence had been tempered by the sword force and was too condensed and heavy as mercury. It had already reached a certain limit, and the medicinal power of one or two foundation-building pills could not move it at all.
Thinking of this, Xiang Sheng poured out the remaining nine foundation-building pills in the bottle and swallowed them in one gulp.
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